After taking a deep look at Zhang Wuji, Ah Er moved his body and penetrated into the crowd. With the cover of many Yuan Meng soldiers, his figure soon disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Wuji's focus at this time was on the injuries of Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu. He was indifferent to A'er's escape and did not pursue them.

"Uncle Six, Uncle Seven, how are you doing?"

"Wuji, we are fine. It's just that the bones of our arms are broken and we can't use our strength for the time being. Please take a look at the situation of the six major sects. You and your uncles also have strong enemies."

Yin Liting looked at Zhang Wuji with a very satisfied look. Even a master like A'er was not Zhang Wuji's opponent. This made him understand that his nephew was no longer a trivial matter. His kung fu was unpredictable and he didn't know how he cultivated it.

, but now is not the time to talk in detail, so I quickly asked him to check the situation of other people.

Zhang Wuji nodded, while guarding Yin Liting and the two of them, he looked around. On the battlefield outside the Xianxian Gorge, the sounds of fighting and screaming continued to sound, and the sound of swords piercing flesh made people's scalp numb. Zhang Wuji

His face turned slightly pale when he saw it. This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a cruel scene.

Not long after, he saw the situation of many masters from the six major sects.

I saw that Song Yuanqiao was still fighting hard with Luzhangke. One Xuanming Divine Palm was vicious and cruel, and the other Wudang swordsmanship was exquisite and his internal strength was pure Yang. The fight was evenly matched for a while. It would not be an easy task to decide the winner.

matter.

Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi fought together against Hebiweng, and the situation was similar. Although Wudang and Wudang had a slight upper hand, Hebiweng had superb internal skills and the Xuanming Divine Palm made him perfect, and he never showed signs of defeat.

The battle situation in these two places was relatively calm, but the situation in the rest was not good. He Taichong and his wife from the Kunlun Sect had long lost their fighting power and retreated into the Xianxian Gorge in embarrassment. Only Master Miejie was still struggling with the peerless edge of the Yitian Sword.

support.

Ah San is only slightly inferior to Ah Er in his magic skills of conquering demons. In addition, his attacks are ruthless. Even if Master Miejie has the Heavenly Sword in his hand, he can only maintain an undefeated situation. Victory is far away.

No deadline.

What's even more ominous is that from time to time, fierce arrows are whizzing towards the crowd. There are more than one person who shoots with extremely strong archery skills. For Master Miejie, the threat of such strong archery skills is

He was not inferior to Ah San in the slightest. He was sweating profusely and had consumed a huge amount of energy. The Yitian Sword was not even as sharp as it started, and he might be defeated at any time.

"Wuji, hurry up, help Master Jue to repel the powerful enemies first. Your uncles can still support them for the time being."

Yin Liting's vision was naturally much better than that of Zhang Wuji. He observed the situation very clearly and knew that the most dangerous one among the masters of the six major sects was Master Miejie. On the contrary, there were several masters from Wudang, so there was no trouble for the time being.

In fact, this is also thanks to Taiyuan Taoist. Not long ago, he injured the two elders Xuanming in a valley in Kunlun Mountain. They themselves had internal injuries. At this time, they were fighting with several masters of Wudang Sect. They were not in their heyday.

, Otherwise, the martial arts of these two people are still better than Song Yuanqiao and others of the Wudang Sect, and they will not be allowed to support until now.

"Okay, Uncle Six and Uncle Seven, you retreat to the Xianxian Gorge for the time being. I will go to help Master Jue to retreat from the enemy."

Zhang Wuji nodded solemnly. He didn't hesitate at this time. He jumped deep into the crowd. The Yuanmeng soldiers around him were punched and kicked by him, and they fell to the ground one after another. Some of them happened to be picked up by the disciples of the six major sects.

It was cheap. When the swords came out, some Yuanmeng soldiers died on the spot.

Master Miejie was fighting hard with Ah San when suddenly there was a soft sound in the air, and an arrow suddenly came out, shooting directly at the back of Master Miejie's heart.

At this time, Ah San's eyes were fierce and dangerous, all of which were attacking the key points of extinction. She had to concentrate on controlling the Yitian Sword in her hand to continuously draw out sharp sword energy to resist Ah San's attacks.

The arrow was ignored, and this time it was extremely dangerous.

"Master, be careful!"

Zhang Wuji was rushing over, and he could see clearly that the arrow was shooting like a shadow. Master Miejie was immediately in a dangerous situation. He had no time to stop him, so he had to shout a reminder and his feet became more and more hurried.

Unfortunately, this reminder came a little late. Master Miejie's heart trembled, she forced her power to move, her body slightly twisted half an inch, and with a pop, a fine iron arrow had already shot into her shoulder blade.

Groaning, Master Miejie staggered and almost fell to the ground. The force of the arrow was so fierce that even Master Miejie's skill could hardly withstand it.

Ah San looked happy, and was about to step forward and take advantage of the danger to capture the master of Jue, but unfortunately, Zhang Wuji was anxious and arrived just in time.

"Don't be so presumptuous!"

The person was still a few feet away, Zhang Wuji had already yelled angrily, and punched out at the same time, a surging punch blasted into the air, the air flow was distorted, and the void was disillusioned. Looking around, this punch seemed to have a ball of flame-like power roaring.

Come.

Ah San's expression changed, and he didn't even bother to hurt anyone. He struck out with his backhand and exploded with a roar, finally blocking Zhang Wuji's volley punch.

Even so, the strength of Zhang Wuji's punch still caused him to be shaken all over, and he took several steps back, leaving deep marks on the ground with each step.

"Huh? Is it you, Zeng Aniu?"

Master Miejie's face was slightly pale, but she still showed a hint of surprise when she saw Zhang Wuji.

"How are you, Master? Please take a rest first, and leave this Ah San to the boy first."

Zhang Wuji didn't explain his identity. He said something softly and turned his attention to Ah San.

(End of chapter)
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