The floating clouds cover the sun and the shadows of the trees are dim.
The clouds accumulated on the dome, as if frightened by the murderous aura, gradually crowded into a ball, blocking the scorching sun.
The river wind turned cooler, passing through the reeds and blowing up clouds of dust on the official road where the two sides were facing each other.
Yuan Zhongwu changed his arrogant and dandy attitude just now, and a sinister light shot out from his eyes: "Dear Zen masters, Taoist priests, and soldiers of the Shaanxi Shence Army! My father had already predicted that the Luoyang knights would be no match for the Zoroastrian monsters.
Therefore, together with the Duke of Qi, we sincerely invite you to come and punish the disobedient disciples together! Do you dare to fight to the death with them?"
Among the evil Taoist priests, one immediately bared his teeth and said, "Kill all these turtle grandsons!"
Everyone followed the sound and looked, but it was Qu Bingyu, the master of Tongxuan Temple.
Sun Hengye, the eldest general of Ying Yanglang of the Shaanzhou Shence Army, stood on his horse with a large ring sword on his back. He glanced at Qu Bingyu with disdain and then said loudly: "The task of eradicating evil is over! We are willing to go!"
Behind them, more than a hundred divine soldiers raised their swords and shouted loudly: "We are willing to go! We are willing to go! We are willing to go..."
Qu Bingyu was looked down upon and was furious, but he did not dare to make a mistake with Shence Army. Instead, he turned his head and found a big and round disciple, and said fiercely: "Don't follow Confucianism! Follow me first and kill more demons!"
After saying that, he took the lead as expected, raised his black iron sword and rushed towards the remnants of the Zoroastrian people. Mo Xiaoru had no choice but exchanged glances with his brother Mo Zhiyu beside him, then he yelled, raised his sword and caught up.
Seeing this, Mo Zhiyu hurriedly shouted: "The master of the temple is taking the lead! How can we be timid in fighting?! Brothers and sisters, form the 'Two Dragons Emerging from the Water Formation', come forward!"
As the Taoist priests from Tongxuan Temple rushed out, evil Taoist priests from various rural palaces and temples inside and outside Luoyang had to follow closely behind and rush over. Although the team was in chaos, they had the momentum to take the lead.
As soon as the evil Taoist came out, the fierce monks who had been kicked out of Luoyang's Baima Temple, Chonghua Temple, Huangjue Temple, Huayan Temple and other famous ancient temples could no longer sit still!
Before this trip, Yuan Zai and Wang Jin had promised them huge profits in exchange for the monster's head. But the group of Taoist priests, under the impetuous instigation of Qu Bingyu, attacked first.
Go up! Isn’t this about competing with the poor monks for heads and money? It’s really Amitabha, how can this be unreasonable!
Therefore, the fierce monks also carried swords, guns and clubs, and rushed out from the two wings of the evil Taoist priests amid the hustle and bustle. After a few breaths, they arrived first and started fighting with the Zoroastrian leaders.
As early as when Yuan Zhongwu's men were about to make a move, the local protector looked at the fierce fighting and saw the holy aunt and Huo Xianren who had no time to pay attention. He knew that he had to obey the authority urgently. He hurriedly summoned several protectors to rush out and meet with the fifteenth
Together with the missionaries, they protected the few remaining believers behind them.
A pair of golden crow daggers were flying between the palms of the sleeves of the Sun Protector, shining with a frightening cold light. He glanced around, but frowned and said: "Where is the Xuantu Protector? I just saw him coming over..."
Jianmu Dharma Protector and Xuantu Dharma Protector Luo Changqing have a good friendship on weekdays, and they have been fighting in the south just now. I saw with my own eyes that Luo Changqing was seriously injured by the "Nanya Double Eagle" Qin Yanxiao. If the little brother in the sect had not taken action,
I'm afraid that the body is already cold at this moment. He is currently hiding in the cabin of a long boat, treating his wounds. I'm afraid he won't be able to fight anymore in a short time.
These thoughts flashed through his mind, but within a short breath, Protector Jianmu turned his face and said: "Protector Xuantu was seriously injured and can't fight anymore, but there was a little brother just now, and his skills are really extraordinary! If he takes action, Xiaoxiao Xiaoxiao is in front of him.
How can such a generation be so dishonest!"
"Oh? Is there such a talented person in my teaching?" Yaori Protector raised his thick eyebrows and said with great interest.
Protector Chishui came with Yang Chaoxi, and saw that he was able to hold Cui Jiu down with his own strength. If Canglong Qisu, who had killed a thousand swords, had not interrupted the fight between the two, the outcome would have been uncertain. At this moment, Ting Jian
When Protector Mu said what he said, he immediately guessed who he was talking about, and said with a smile: "What Protector Jianmu said, should it be little brother He Jiulang?"
Protector Jianmu smiled bitterly: "But I only know his person, but don't hear his name!"
Protector Shenhuo chewed his teeth, stretched his injured shoulder, and interjected: "Brother He actually has such martial arts skills?! I, Shenhuo, only know that he is very good at Qinggong, and he is no less generous than Brother Zhiwei."
When the Earth Protector saw that there were several powerful enemies in front of them, they were chatting happily, and he was speechless for a while. Seeing the Divine Fire Protector mentioning himself at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little curious: "After all, let's call Brother He here, and let's talk about it together
You’ll know it when you see it! Haha!”
Therefore, Protector Chishui turned around and shouted to the few believers: "Congratulations, brother! Brothers, please come and talk!"
Yang Chaoxi was concentrating on staring at Liu Xiaomu and the golden-eyed man in mid-air. The two of them waved their palms and fought in the air. Every move was like a miracle, which made him amazed. After watching and seeing, he felt something in his heart.
I have a more intuitive understanding of the depth of my Taoism and the level of my martial arts.
Suddenly hearing someone calling "Brother He", Yang Chaoxi suddenly came back to his senses and said, "What's the matter, Lord Protector? I'll be here right away."
Yang Chaoxi wore a crimson lotus robe and a moon-white face scarf. When he walked in front of the five guardians, he quickly knelt down on one knee, put his hands together to make a flame, and performed a holy fire ceremony: "I have the honor to pay homage to all the guardians, He Jiulang."
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The Sun Protector listened to the young man's crisp and hearty voice, stared at the pair of eagle eyes, and couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart: This young man, could it be that... But wasn't that kid seriously injured a few days ago, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead? Really?
How strange!
Yang Zhaoxi stood up and raised her eyes, glancing at the five guardians who were also wearing moon-white scarves. Her eyes also paused on the faces of the Yaori guardians, and a familiar feeling surged in her heart! Those resolute and determined leopard eyes seemed to have appeared recently.
, I have seen it somewhere before... For a moment, I couldn't remember it.
The two of them have their own thoughts, and naturally the other protectors don't know.
Di Zhufa smiled lightly and said: "Congratulations, brother! I heard that you are not only excellent at light kung fu, but also have extraordinary martial arts skills. Today Luo Shui is behind you, and the enemy is at hand! Do you dare to join a few old brothers in a desperate fight to defend against foreign aggression?"
Yang Zhaoxi clasped her hands and bowed again: "Magu!"
Hearing the words, the five guardians all looked at each other and laughed. Yang Chaoxi pressed the hilt of his sword and stood with the five guardians and fifteen missionaries, feeling proud in his heart. It seemed that at this moment, even if there were thousands of troops and horses in front of him,
The unyielding ambition of the Zoroastrian people cannot be wiped out!
At this moment, Yuan Zhongwu and Qu Bingyu's inciting shouts came from the opposite side.
Soon, the fierce monks and evil Taoist priests came up again like a tide, their eyes shining with bloodthirsty and greed. In their eyes, the Zoroastrian people were neither unruly monsters nor traitors who collaborated with the enemy.
They are easy prey!
The Zoroastrian people did not hesitate and picked up iron ropes, flail sticks, copper scale beams, twisting rings and double scissors... following the five guardians and fifteen missionaries, they started to meet the oncoming enemies...
Liu Xiaomu's white jade flute has now divided into densely packed pieces, as quiet as stars and as moving as a bee swarm!
Several jade flutes flew in the air, singing in the wind! From the sky, they made bursts of "wuwuwuwuwu" sounds, louder and smaller, like a flock of circling birds.
The tail of the flute points to thirty-six fatal points and seventy-two important points all over the body of the golden-eyed man. Once poked, it will inevitably make him numb, dizzy, even sluggish and confused. Although it is not fatal, it is
Also very embarrassed.
After the golden-eyed man suffered several losses, the rope move in his hand changed again, but he switched from offense to defense. I saw him shaking the rope longer and longer, wrapping it around the tiger's body, circling like a snake, and quickly wound it into a rope.
The "giant cocoon"!
This "cocoon" is layered on top of each other, and a needle cannot be inserted, and water cannot be poured in. It is impregnable!
The top and bottom of the rope cocoon are shaped like a ram's horn whirlwind, and the whole body is like a ram's horn whirlwind, spinning rapidly, and like a top whipped by a child...
The jade flutes were flying around the rope cocoon, waiting for an opportunity to attack, but they were all bounced back. For a while, there was no way to break it.
The big man with golden eyes huddled in the cocoon of the rope, laughing wildly: "Jie Jie! Little lady! How can your meager skills be compared to this immortal's 'making a cocoon to bind yourself'! It's a pity that your flying sword skill can't
Based on the jade flute, it is true that the donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth! Jie, Jie, Jie..."
Liu Xiaomu turned her phoenix eyes and raised her slender lips slightly, obviously having another idea: "Silly cat! Want to see flying swords? Auntie, you have your wish!"
But I saw her gently waving her jade arms, folding her hands, reciting the Liujia secret blessing, pinching out nine finger formulas on her chest, and saying: "Those who are approaching, soldiers, fighting, should all line up in formation, go forward!"
After the curse, the streams of light drawn by countless jade flutes suddenly converged above the rope cocoon, and instantly condensed into a huge sword with dazzling flames!
The lightsaber was several feet long. It was raised in the air and struck down at the rope cocoon.
The power of a sword was applied to the body of the cocoon, and the rope cocoon vibrated violently. The laughter of the golden-eyed man suddenly stopped, and sweat broke out on his forehead. The birthmark with the word "王" in black seal script became more and more serious under the sweat.
Make eye-catching.
The rope cocoon shook for a moment, then became as strong as before, but the brilliance on the lightsaber seemed to be dimmed a bit. Liu Xiaomu exhaled a breath of turbid air, and narrowed his phoenix eyes: "Stupid cat, you are going to hide in there for the rest of your life.
Aren’t you coming out too?”
"I'm happy here, don't go out! Jie Jie Jie! I am happy today, so I will play with the little lady for a while. If you have any means, I can use it! I have always cherished the beauty, and I promise to make you convinced of your defeat later!"
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The big man with golden eyes was sullen in the rope cocoon. Although his voice was humming, the words came out clearly. This alone is enough to show that this demon cultivator is indeed quite advanced.
Liu Xiaomu frowned slightly, and a bit of anger welled up in her heart: You are a turtle, hide away if you dare! I don’t believe it yet, and I can’t break through your crudely made “turtle shell”!
After thinking about it, the lightsaber slashed down one after another. If one sword failed, another sword struck!
The rope cocoon slowly spread out after a straight cut, revealing countless gaps. The golden-eyed man's strong tiger body like an iron tower was vaguely visible through the gaps.
At this moment, Liu Xiaomu made sword gestures with both hands and pointed to the left and right. The lightsaber scattered into many jade flutes, and penetrated through the gaps in the rope cocoon, "whisper"!
"Ugh! It hurts me to death!!"
The golden-eyed man wailed, and the rope cocoon immediately collapsed and turned into a coil of rope, hanging messily on his body. Mixed with the jade flute that stabbed him, it looked like a trapped hedgehog.
"Xiao Nizi! If I don't skin you, break your bones, and suck out your marrow today, I won't be called Yanshan Lingjun!!"
"Oh? What should it be called? It's called...Yanshan Spirit Turtle! Poof——"
After Liu Xiaomu finished speaking, he couldn't bear it anymore and chuckled lightly.