Xu Huai snorted coldly. He was not surprised at all when facing the bamboo stick coming towards him. He quickly reached out with his right hand, and his five fingers were slightly bent into claws. The moment the bamboo stick shot into his palm, he suddenly put his five fingers together and pinched it tightly.
sharp bamboo sticks.
Suddenly his face changed, and his body kept moving back as the bamboo stick in his hand moved. His right hand holding the bamboo stick kept swinging, and his face twists and turns several times before he stabilized his body and held the bamboo stick.
Leave behind.
Staring in the direction of the thatched cottage, he sneered and said: "He is indeed a member of the Demon Sect. This gentle power almost got the poor monk into trouble. Only people in the Demon Sect can do such insidious things like this! Disciples, bring it to me.
Get rid of this person!"
The people who had been surrounding the thatched hut for a long time immediately grasped their weapons, waved out a burst of light and shadow, and forced their way into the small thatched hut, which could only block some wind and rain.
"Ding ding ding——"
In less than three breaths, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing like a gust of wind in the house, and several muffled groans came from inside. The next moment, a dozen people who rushed into the thatched house fell out, covered with blood.
There were blood stains, so he sat on the ground and hurriedly applied medicine and rested.
"Peng!"
While everyone was still in shock, a black shadow crashed through the roof of the thatched house like a ghost and swept out. Without even touching the ground, a ray of light flickered on the ground and flew to Linghu Chong's side. A ray of light peeked out from his skirt.
A small cyan embroidered shoe was placed on Linghu Chong's chest, and a red pill instantly flew into his mouth.
This person was really an old woman in a thatched house. She was just wearing a huge bamboo hat, and the thin gauze hanging down covered half of her body. She turned around and sneered at Xunhuai: "A well-known and upright person is extremely shameless. He speaks of benevolence, justice and compassion.
I didn't expect that he would be so cruel and cruel to deal with a person who has lost all his inner strength. I'm afraid that if he hadn't received timely treatment, he would have lost his life in three days. How can you practice Buddhism and recite sutras!"
Xunhuai's face froze, his eyes flickered, and then he said: "If I take down you, a member of the Demon Cult, I will naturally treat him, but I'll do it harder, because I don't want him to get involved in it later. This is a big deal for him."
kind of protection!"
Ye Cheng almost laughed. This monk can talk. Unfortunately, everyone can understand that what he said is a lie, and he is just refusing because his conspiracy was exposed. Even if Linghu Chong is killed on the road in two or three days, he
There are many reasons that can be found, just saying that he was accidentally injured while trying to save someone from the Demon Sect. Even the head of Huashan will not be able to say anything at that time. After all, anyone who associates with the Demon Sect will be punished by everyone.
Looking at the old woman who was less than three feet away in front of him, Ye Cheng always had a strange feeling. He couldn't feel the calm and deep flavor from the aura she exuded. After all, an old man who has lived for seventy or eighty years,
Even if he couldn't see him face to face, he should still feel a sense of indifference that has gone through many vicissitudes of life, but the person in front of him even gave him the impression of a young man in his twenties.
Ye Cheng shook his head secretly. It seemed that he was too curious and was in a trance. Someone had already taken action. He didn't want to lie in the muddy water, so he stayed quietly. He didn't want to attract everyone's attention, otherwise these things would happen.
He is the first person people want to catch.
The old woman wearing a big bamboo hat opened her mouth and said: "He is the top disciple of the Huashan Sect. You'd better not embarrass him. Otherwise, the leader of Thieves Yue is not someone who is willing to be slapped in the face. As for me, I am indeed a member of the divine sect.
People, if you want to take credit, just come and arrest me, there is no need to involve others!"
Xu Huai shouted coldly: "I have known for a long time that you are a member of the Demon Sect. It turns out that you are from the Sun and Moon God Sect. The disciples quickly captured this demon and brought it back to the master's door. I will listen to the abbot!"
Immediately, another group of disciples rushed forward. Some were holding swords, some were using Shaolin shovels, and some were using Shaolin long sticks. There were many kinds of weapons, and they were also diverse, and they were complete for long-range and short-range attacks.
Although the strength of these people is not very strong individually, it is difficult for them to hit the fourth palm with two fists. Sometimes they can kill someone, but they have to stop because they have to avoid the attacks from behind. Even so, many disciples are still injured by her.
For me, the difference between life and death is just huge.
If Linghu Chong's swordsmanship is unconstrained, as if every move was picked up at random, then the old woman's swordsmanship is like a ghost in the dark, extremely cunning and strange. She often thrusts out with one sword, but can change it very quickly.
There are several changes that make it difficult for people to understand, let alone find flaws in them.
The more than ten disciples who swarmed up were no match for this old woman. They were all injured without even using a stick of incense, and several of them were directly killed. This immediately made the remaining disciples feel guilty, knowing that their opponents were related to her.
own differences.
Xun Huai's face turned even more livid, and he shouted coldly: "I can't even take down a single monster, how can I show my Shaolin majesty, with Arhat stick formations waiting for me!"
"yes!"
Dozens of voices sounded in unison. Only then did Ye Cheng notice the difference in the group of people holding sticks. Their sharp eyes and invisible aura were unmatched by those around them.
As these ten people walked out of the crowd, they immediately shook their long sticks, and more than ten voices seemed to come out at the same time, which shocked people.
Ye Cheng counted carefully and found that there were eighteen people in total. These eighteen people quickly spread out and surrounded the old woman in the formation. He gradually understood the steps of his feet, and suddenly the entire formation seemed to come alive, constantly changing.
stand up.
Only then did Xu Huai look better, and said with a smile: "Monster, I advise you to surrender quickly and suffer less physical pain. Once the Arhat's stick array is activated, it cannot be stopped just by saying stop!"
Although the old woman couldn't see the expression on her face, thinking about it, it was probably an expression of disdain. She snorted coldly: "Let me, an old woman, see the world-famous Shaolin Arhat Stick Formation. Don't just let a bunch of monkeys play with sticks."
, can only be viewed but not used!”
"Hmph, you're tough! Arhat's stick formation is activated!"
As the order was given, the eighteen people immediately started to move. This time it was not a simple change of formation. The three disciples in front of the old woman attacked in three directions with long sticks, and there were also several on her left and right sides and behind her.
When the stick hits, the sound of breaking through the air is even astonishing. It is obvious that the strength of the stick is not weak.
The old woman was also shocked. She felt that there were stick shadows in all directions. The most uncomfortable thing was that the attacks came all at once. She had no chance to defeat them one by one. Seeing that the attacks were about to hit her body, the old woman immediately ducked and avoided them first.
He opened the stick that hit his head and neck, and the sword in his hand also exploded with light and shadow, and a circle of energy protected his figure.
The sound of "ding-dong-dang-dang" was like the sound of running water in the mountains, and it suddenly became loud.
The old woman's sword accurately focused the long stick that was attacking her body. No one's internal strength could compare to hers. She was immediately hit by the force of her sword. Her body swayed and fell backwards.
The old woman's eyes were filled with joy, and she immediately followed her like a shadow. She wanted to forcefully break the formation with her precise point. Unfortunately, she was happy too early. The people standing on either side of the disciple who had retreated immediately rolled up their long sticks and rolled up a shadow to greet them.
He came up, and a disciple behind the man turned around and stepped in directly to fill the gap. At the same time, the long stick in his hand transformed into a dragon and struck over.
In desperation, she could only choose to evade again. After all, she couldn't fight every move. Otherwise, even if she broke through the formation, she would be at the end of her strength. I'm afraid she would collapse from exhaustion without anyone else taking action.
Even so, she still did not give up and kept looking for breakthrough points in the formation. However, these stick formations were also very sophisticated. When each person was repelled, two people on the left and right would block it, and the people behind would fill the gap, which would consume a lot of money.
People can also quickly retreat to the outside battle and continuously recover the previous losses.
Even Ye Cheng on the side couldn't help but nod, marveling at the profoundness of Shaolin martial arts. This small stick formation alone showed its power. If it couldn't be defeated in one go, there would be endless consumption behind it.
Even powerful people can slowly wear you down to death.
Moreover, this stick array is not only highly durable, but also has amazing attack power. People in the array will always face attacks from long sticks from all directions, and the shadows of sticks in the sky never disappear.
The old woman gradually lost her advantage. After all, such a strong attack was too costly. Her footwork was extremely exquisite, and she was at home in this stick formation. She had not been hit yet, but the overall situation was not optimistic. She missed and was captured.
It's a foregone conclusion, it's just a matter of time.
Xian Huai outside the formation had a happy face. He had finally wiped away his previous unhappiness and was joking with the disciples around him. He kept pointing at the people in the formation and took the time to explain to them the fighting methods. He looked even more domineering.
Ye Cheng is also hesitant at this moment. He has seen the power of this Arhat stick formation. It is not that he is unwilling to take action, but that he has not yet thought of the key to breaking the formation. Otherwise, if he takes action now, he will also be involved in the formation. I am afraid that he will be involved in the formation.
You can only pay the price of a tragic death.
As time flew by and after a cup of tea, the old woman finally showed a hint of fatigue. The long sword in her hand was no longer used to attack, and she was almost hit several times. This change immediately made the people on the side
The Shaolin disciples became energetic, and even the Luohan stick array sped up. The ferocious attacks came one after another, leaving no chance for those in the array to breathe.
Ye Cheng suddenly felt something and glanced at Linghu Chong who was lying on the side without revealing any trace. Unexpectedly, this guy blinked at him. In the midst of confusion, he saw Linghu Chong's fingers touching the ball that had fallen not far away.
Long sword, the meaning of this is naturally self-evident.
Ye Cheng sighed secretly and smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew that he would definitely not be able to help but take action, but now that he was really about to take action, it made him feel a little emotional. There were no less than sixty or seventy people around him who were still capable of fighting, and even more
The monk Xuhuai who is not under him is sitting in charge, and it seems that the person who is with Jianglong is not a simple thing. These three people alone have the weight to keep him, not to mention there is another one who doesn't know if he can.
The broken formation is here.
With a gentle wave of his hand, a ghost face appeared on his face. I don't know when this crystal clear mask has become the symbol of Ye City, because after his battle with Shang Yong, there has been a murderer with a ghost face in the world.
With a black outfit, a mask with a weird smile, and a pair of bloody hands that have killed countless people, the name Ghostface is indeed suitable.
