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Chapter 130 Fierce Fight

A wall of vines was woven into a wall, blocking the top of the carriage. Shi Bao fell with a hammer. Li Yuru was hit hard, his legs were uncontrollable, and he retreated backwards.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Xun rolled out of the carriage, holding a box tightly in his hand.

He stumbled and fell, very embarrassed, but with a determined expression, he shouted: "Yang Yizhong, capture the thief quickly!"

It has to be said that Lin Xin is very courageous. He is the leader of this mission. With him giving orders, everyone can fight back together.

On the contrary, if he behaves like the group of civil servants by the river, the morale of the Imperial Army will plummet.

After the imperial army formed a formation, their power increased dramatically. At this time, most of the civil servants by the river were dead, and the remaining ones were all capable ones, such as Ximen Qing.

There are also some civil servants, although they are not as coquettish as Ximen Qing, they can still deal with assassins. These are true Confucian scholars, not sick cowards. They naturally have their own understanding of heaven and earth.

The Forbidden Army threw rat weapons and did not dare to fire crossbows. They could only form a formation with spears to fight the enemy.

Shi Bao missed a single blow and charged into the formation with the meteor hammer in his left hand and the cloak knife in his right hand, with red eyes.

Seeing that his position was about to be disrupted, Yang Yizhong rushed to meet the enemy. The Imperial Army took the opportunity to reorganize and blocked the gap.

Yang Zhi sneered from behind and said: "The all-encompassing formation of the Beijing Camp Forbidden Army once dominated the world and could fight with infantry against the Tang Dynasty's Black Armored Iron Cavalry without falling behind. But now it was almost broken by a bandit."

There was a burning sensation in Li Yu's meridian. Shi Bao's hammer just now was earth-shattering. He reluctantly took action and suffered internal injuries. He quickly used the power of water spirit to heal the injury on his own.

His rattan armor saved Lin Xun's life and temporarily saved the mission, but it still didn't show up, so Shi Bao and Deng Yuanjue couldn't find anyone to kill him.

Li Jun said in a low voice: "There is a river here. I will protect the headmaster and escape through the water. It's easy. Do you want to retreat?"

This guy is worthy of being a salt dealer, he will run away if he sees something wrong, and he has rich experience in escaping.

Li Yu waved his hand and said: "Since it is so easy to escape, there is no rush to escape. If the Forbidden Army guards, wouldn't we be embarrassed?"

"Serious Taoist Master! So you are here, thanks to your clay man and vine shield, otherwise we would be doomed!"

Ximen Qing shouted loudly, and while shouting, he walked this way, pointing his finger at Li Yu, which made Li Yu so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke.

Sure enough, Shi Bao and Deng Yuanjue turned their heads at the same time, swung away their opponents with one blow, and headed straight for Li Yu.

"Bao Dao Yi, what are you waiting for?" Shi Bao shouted back.

"Xuantian Hunyuan Sword!" With a low cry, a Taoist priest appeared on a boat by the river. A sharp sword flew out from his hand. The sword body was fiery red, and countless flames burst out from the sword and penetrated into it.

In the Forbidden Army array.

The surroundings were as bright as day, and Li Yu could no longer hide. Deng Yuanjue took a look and said in a deep voice: "It turns out to be you!"

Li Yu didn't say anything, but Deng Yuanjue waved his Zen staff. The Zen staff rose up above his head. It was as big as a towering tree and hit Li Yu's head.

With a bang, the Zen staff hit a blue light shield. Yang Zhi held the knife across his chest and sneered: "Thieves, looking for death!"

Seeing the Qingguang Shield, Deng Yuanjue's eyes flashed with caution, and he said: "All the people in Tianbo Mansion have been tricked to death by the Zhao family, and they are still working hard for the Zhao family?"

Deng Yuanjue laughed heartily, but Yang Zhi was not irritated by him. He raised his sword to the sky, raised his arms, and a strong wind blew up on the spot, as if there was infinite power ready to strike.

"You're not qualified to be the Zhao family's eagle dog, so why do you like being a dog so much?"

Deng Yuanjue was still taunting, but Yang Zhi had already rushed over. Every step he took brought up a gust of wind, and he rushed towards him in the midst of lightning and flint.

Deng Yuanjue didn't expect that his movement skills could be so fast, so he quickly blocked it with his Zen staff. After receiving the blow, his body flew out like a kite. After landing on the ground, he couldn't stop taking several steps back, and a deep ditch was drawn on the ground.

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After standing still, Deng Yuanjue felt his energy and blood boiling all over his body. He looked down and saw that the clothes on his chest had been cut with a long slit.

Li Yu moved his fingers, and a series of talisman seals hit Yang Zhi's body. Yang Zhi's whole body was agitated. He felt that his body was as light as a swallow, his energy was a hundred times stronger, and his internal energy was full, as if he had infinite strength.

His sense of hearing, smell, and vision were several times better than usual, and when he looked at the movements of the thieves on the opposite side, he felt much slower.

A green vine armor appeared on his body, fitting perfectly with his body like a living creature, and weighing nothing at all.

Yang Zhi laughed loudly and stepped forward, each blow being struck quickly and urgently.

Deng Yuanjue kept covering himself, the tiger's mouth was split open, his hands were stained with blood, and the Zen staff was a bit slippery when he held it.

Bao Daoyi shouted: "Sick!"

A stream of black energy rolled out from above his head and headed straight for Yang Zhi.

Yang Zhi turned sideways to block Shi Bao and smashed the meteor hammer down. Although he could see it clearly, he was still a little powerless under the siege of the three masters.

With a bang, the meteor hammer hit the rattan armor. Yang Zhi originally thought he was going to be seriously injured, but unexpectedly he only felt slight pain.

A mist of water lingered around him, and the injury was not treated quickly enough.

Yang Zhi turned around and glanced at Li Yu. He was protected by Li Jun and was muttering words and casting spells.

Yang Zhi felt confident, knowing that this was Li Yu's method, and became even more fearless, fighting one against three without losing.

Bao Dao Yi's black energy came to Yang Zhi's side and revealed a golden-armored god, holding a demon-conquering pestle, looking into the air and striking down.

Yang Zhi didn't know the origin of this golden-armored god, so he didn't dare to neglect him and hurriedly avoided it.

Shi Bao took the opportunity to draw the Wind Splitting Knife and slashed at Yang Zhi's calves. Knowing that he couldn't break through the rattan armor, he changed his tactics to cut off Yang Zhi's legs.

Suddenly, Shi Bao felt his feet sink and he couldn't lift his legs.

When he looked down, he saw two little clay figurines holding his ankles tightly, and the little clay figurines' legs were tightly clinging to the ground.

Yang Zhi's eyes flashed with joy, he rolled on the spot, cut off Shi Bao's arm with a knife, and the wind-splitting knife followed the arm and fell to the ground.

Shi Bao had a ferocious expression, roared, and the meteor hammer in his right hand expanded in size, and struck Yang Zhi down.

Ximen Qing stood aside and shouted loudly: "Protect the upright Taoist priest. If the Taoist priest dies, Yang Zhi will not be able to survive!"

This reminded the three of them, and they all turned to Li Yu at the same time.

An ice needle, the size of which was invisible to the naked eye, shot toward Ximen Qing's heart.

Li Yu couldn't bear it anymore and decided to kill this scourge first. The ice needle reached Ximen Qing's chest, and he stretched out his hand to pinch it. He said with a smile: "Taoist Master, be careful to meet the enemy. Don't be distracted. We all are counting on you."

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Every word he said made the people on Fang La's side more determined to kill Li Yu. Li Yu's eyes narrowed. This guy just fought with the assassin and obviously didn't use his full strength. His cultivation level is not low. I don't know what it is.

origin.

"I'm really grateful to Brother Ximen." No matter what his purpose was, Li Yu had already figured out that this guy was an enemy, not a friend.

Li Yu sneered, and with a move of his fingers, the ground under his feet began to become sticky, and the riverside began to be filled with swamps.

When Shi Bao and Deng Yuanjue were halfway there, their calves had already sunk in. Two vines swung up, swallowing the two assassins like giant pythons.

Yang Zhi turned around to save him. He jumped up and left the swamp. His body was light and his steps were agile. He was much faster than usual.

At this time, there was a sudden violent shaking from the river, and a hole was torn open in the entire valley.

A huge crack appeared on the ground, and many Imperial Guards and Assassins fell into it, their wails even carrying echoes.


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