After a while, Duan Zhuang had already woken up Duan Zhijun, but Duan Zhijun was still very weak and sat on the ground to rest. Duan Zhuang stood by and watched the battle.

Seeing that Duan Yuntu was forced into a corner by that madman, restrained everywhere, and almost injured several times, Duan Zhijun stood up and pounced to help.

But he had not recovered his strength, and he had no weapon in his hand, and as soon as he pounced on him, he encountered the iron chain of the madman rolling towards him. Looking at the dragon-like chains, Duan Zhijun panicked all of a sudden.

Duan Yuntu hurriedly stretched out his long sword to pick up the chain. Only a click was heard, and the long sword in Duan Yuntu's hand was broken by an iron chain. Seeing that Duan Zhijun was almost injured, the owner of Duan Zhuang also pounced.

The long sword in Duan Yuntu's hand broke, he threw the broken sword, and immediately pulled out the giant sword at his waist. As soon as the giant que came out, the sword aura in the room was steep.

Duan Yuntu held the giant sword in his hand, and when he pushed it forward, he only heard a few sneering sounds, and the iron chains on the madman's hands and feet were broken into more than a dozen pieces.

The madman was free of chains on his hands and feet, and his moves became faster, but his power was reduced by three points. With Duan Yuntu's sword in hand, his skill doubled, but he didn't want to kill this madman, so he only defended and didn't attack.

When the Wind Chasing Messenger saw that the situation was not good, he wanted to sneak away. Zhao Tiehammer had been paying attention to his every move for a long time, and when he saw that he had just taken a step outward, he knew what he meant, and he smashed it with a double hammer.

The Wind Chasing Messenger didn't want to entangle with Zhao Tiehammer, so he rushed to the other side, trying to get around the madman's back and escape from the other side.

The madman was delirious, and when he saw that he couldn't help Duan Yuntu, his heart was anxious, and he became even more irritable. When he saw someone, he struck and cried out for revenge, and when he saw the Wind Chaser rushing towards him, he turned the target of his attack to him.

Where is the wind chasing messenger willing to entangle with this madman, dripping and turning, he passed through the armpit of the madman, and snatched out of the secret door where Yi Shuihan escaped just now. The madman threw himself into the air, grabbed only a piece of the wind's messenger's coat, threw the rags to the ground in a huff, and chased him out.

Duan Yuntu and the others naturally couldn't let go of the wind chasing messenger, and they also chased them out.

Duan Yuntu chased out of the stone chamber, through the two courtyards, and arrived at a large square outside. There were a lot of people fighting back and forth in the square, making a mess. It seems that the people who are prone to water cold can't hold on for long.

Duan Yuntu saw that the madman chased the Wind Chasing Messenger across the square and ran towards the northwest corner, so he chased after him. From the northwest corner, it was not long up that you entered the vast snow-capped mountains.

It is covered in snow and ice all year round, and the further you go into the mountains, the more difficult the road becomes. The vegetation on the mountain is becoming less and less, and few people come here on weekdays, not even birds and beasts.

The group went all the way up, leaving a few clear footprints in the snow.

Several people ran for a while, came to a small hill, there is a big hall here, the eaves carved building, a big plaque in front of the hall is written "Lingyun Pavilion" three big characters. There are also four men in strong suits guarding the front of the temple gate with swords.

The Wind Chasing Messenger stopped in front of the hall and asked loudly, "How is the Lord?"

A man replied, "Your Excellency is in retreat to heal his wounds, and it is estimated that he will be well soon." ”

The Wind Chasing Messenger said, "You will protect with all your might, and no one will be allowed to break in." And he followed him at the door.

At this time, the madman and Duan Yuntu and the others had already caught up. The madman saw the Wind Chaser and pounced. The Wind Chasing Messenger was helpless, and said loudly: "Why are you mad dog chasing after me?"

At this time, in order to protect Yi Shuihan, the wind chasing messenger had no way to retreat, so he used all his strength. The light power and iron claw power have been brought into full play.

The madman seemed to have no thoughts, didn't know what to be afraid of, and was completely desperate to play, only thinking about tearing the Wind Chaser to pieces.

The two of them are fast and fast, and their tricks are very spicy, and they are indistinguishable for a while.

Duan Yuntu saw that this was a good time to deal with Yi Shuihan, otherwise, when he finished healing and his strength recovered, no one here would be able to catch his ten moves.

Master Duan Zhuang and Duan Zhijun also had this intention, and several people had the same mind, and at the same time drew their swords and rushed towards the main hall.

The four people guarding the front of the hall were all expressionless and cold, and they had been waiting there for a long time. When these four people saw Duan Yuntu and the others rushing over, they immediately changed their positions and stood on the four corners, forming a four-elephant sword formation.

These four people are not mediocre hands, and the sword formation formed is very tight, changeable, but there is no flaw. Duan Yun Tufeng's four people attacked five or six times in a row, but they couldn't break through the opponent's sword formation.

Duan Zhijun was even almost trapped in the formation and couldn't get out, but fortunately, Duan Zhuang and Duan Yuntu were on the side to rescue each other with all their might, and they barely got out of trouble, but all three of them were injured a little.

Zhao Da Hammer next to him wanted to pounce again, but Duan Yuntu grabbed him and said, "Brother Iron Hammer, don't be impulsive, this sword formation is very powerful, you can only outwit it, not the enemy." ”

Zhao Dazhui retreated angrily. The four of them only thought about guarding the main hall, and when they saw that Duan Yuntu and the others were no longer attacking, they stood still and did not chase down.

At this time, the madman and the wind-chasing messenger fought faster and faster, and suddenly the two of them hugged each other, grabbing each other's arms. The two of them kept pulling hard, and suddenly fell to the ground at the same time, and then kept rolling on the ground, making a mess.

At this time, the two no longer looked like two martial arts masters were fighting each other, but like two reckless men who misunderstood martial arts were fighting. After a while, the two suddenly stopped, as if time had stood still.

Duan Yuntu walked over to take a look, only to see the wind chasing messenger pressing on the madman, his body stiffened, and he was out of breath. He reached out and pulled the Wind Chaser's arm away, and the Wind Chaser lay on his back on his back, his hands still held high.

Duan Yuntu took a closer look, and saw that the placket of the Wind Chasing Messenger's chest was pulled open, a thumb-sized purple spot on his chest, and the surrounding skin and flesh showed a light purple color, as if he was hit by the madman with a unique technique, and the blood in his whole body suddenly coagulated, and then he died.

Looking at the madman, there were three large holes between his chest and abdomen, and blood was gushing, and he must have been caught by the iron claws of the Wind Chaser.

Duan Yuntu saw that this madman still had breath, so he reached out and pointed at several acupuncture points near the wound to help him stop the bleeding.

The madman suddenly sat up, looked at Duan Yuntu, and then at the wind-chasing messenger who fell beside him, and said to Duan Yuntu: "Thank you Shaoxia for your help!"

Duan Yuntu saw that the madman's eyes had become different, and his tone of voice had become normal, and he thought to himself, could it be that he wasn't crazy, or was he pretending to be crazy all along?

Then the madman saw the sword in Duan Yuntu's hand, his eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly, "Where did you get this sword?"

(End of chapter)