The moment the human-shaking talisman was crushed, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became weird, because there was a strange fluctuation that was affecting the surrounding spiritual power.
Now several people stopped in unison, none of them knew what was about to happen.
Suddenly, there was a violent sound of horse hooves, and several knights came on horseback, splashing mud and water like giant beasts galloping.
These people who came were wearing coir raincoats, but their bodies were high-spirited and majestic, and the weapons in their hands were full of spears and swords. They were dressed more like military generals.
"Who made the shaker?"
As soon as the voice came out, Pan Jinlian said happily: "Elder Yang Zhi is here."
Li Yu's reinforcements were the Liangshan men and horses under Song Jiang. Wang Jin, Yang Zhi and others, who got along well with them, although they were all serious people, they also came to Jinling with Song Jiang. There was also a group of people from the New Xiangguo Temple.
A large number of people also came. These people played a role in plundering the formation in the Battle of Jinling. Together with Fang La's men, they defeated the Red Alliance.
Those "death warriors" created by Our Lady of Lishan using Taoism met their death a few years in advance. In the face of absolute strength, even cheating is useless.
They were preparing to return, and on the way they sensed a disciple from the Zhengjing Sect nearby asking for help, and rushed over.
"I look like Pan Jinlian and Lin Daiyu." Huang Xin said behind Yang Zhi.
His master Qin Ming also arrived at this time and said loudly: "That is Brother Li Yu's heart and soul, so there is no room for loss."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Even before the fight started, everyone was already joking and laughing, which showed their confidence.
Sure enough, Fan Lihua and Wang Xifeng over there suddenly looked different.
"Do you want the more people to bully the less people?"
From behind the woods, another group of knights came out, but these were not majestic men, they were all female generals.
The leading female general, with a silver helmet and silver armor, a purple-red cape, a rouge horse under her crotch, a iron pear spear hanging on the victory hook, phoenix eyes, sword eyebrows and a small cherry mouth, with a beautiful country, fragrant and heroic spirit, is the third disciple of Our Lady of Lishan.
Mu Guiying, the head of Tianbo Mansion.
Behind her, followed a group of female soldiers, all of them heroic, and three other female generals. The one riding a green horse was petite, with a plain crown and robe, almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks. It was Zhu Yuemei, the third lady of the Yang family, riding a black wind horse.
body shape
Plump, with a golden helmet and a face full of anger, she is the fourth lady of the Yang family, Yun Suying. The person riding the white dragon horse is slender, with curved eyebrows, a romantic mole at the corner of her mouth, and wearing a black war robe, she is the seventh lady of the Yang family.
Du Yu'e.
Mu Guiying saw Yang Zhi at a glance and immediately scolded: "Yang Zhi, you are just a pawn from the outer branch, but you think of yourself as a descendant of Tianbo Mansion every day, and you even go to evil ways to ruin the reputation of Tianbo Mansion.
Do you still dare to come now?"
Yang Zhi snorted coldly, but before he could speak, Lu Zhishen, who was next to him, shouted: "Where are you from, my brother is a distant relative, is your surname Yang? I think Yang Linggong has a loyal family, but he was defeated by you witches.
Today is the day to get rid of the demon."
Mu Guiying's face turned red with anger, her almond-shaped eyes were round and her eyebrows were raised.
"Flower monk, stop talking nonsense!"
Mu Guiying immediately rushed to fight. Lu Zhishen over there laughed loudly and was about to step forward, but Yang Zhi held out his hand to stop him with a gloomy face.
"Let Sajia come!"
Yang Zhi roared loudly, letting out all the anger in his chest.
Lu Zhishen was already addicted. If the fight hadn't happened at this time, he would have been scratched all over his body. When he turned around, he saw that Fan Lihua was still there, so he rushed forward waving his Zen staff.
Fan Lihua snorted coldly and started fighting with Monk Hua.
Seeing the men and horses on both sides fighting together, Lin Daiyu's eyes were fixed on Wang Xifeng.
Wang Xifeng, who had a helper, smiled and said: "What's the matter, Miss Lin, you still want to fight me alone."
"I will kill you!"
Lin Daiyu didn't say much. She only said this sentence from beginning to end. Her fair cheeks tightened, her hand tightened on the handle of the axe, and her eyes burned with hatred as she slashed at Wang Xifeng.
Wang Xifeng held the whip. The little girl in front of her had become a serious problem for her. If she didn't get rid of her in time, with her overwhelming resentment, she would come to kill her sooner or later.
Thinking of this, Wang Xifeng immediately decided to kill him. She was vicious and would never leave any room for action once she decided to take action.
The long silver whip was waved in her hand, and the whip shadows were all snake-shaped.
Among the crowd in the distance, Wu Yong looked at this side with a gloomy face. According to legend, Our Lady of Lishan was the queen of Nuwa, who really had the head of a human and the body of a snake.
Lin Daiyu only felt that everything in front of her eyes was filled with white light, and then she felt a violent rotation of the sky and the earth, and there were bursts of "woo-woo" whistling sounds through the air, suddenly far and now near.
At the same time, there seemed to be strong winds sweeping across from all directions, but the moment before they touched the body, they were isolated by some invisible force.
She didn't know it herself, but Pan Jinlian knew very well that this was a formation in her natal magic weapon, and it was specially added to her by Li Yu.
However, this formation could block for a while, but it did not last for long. Fortunately, Lin Daiyu did not stand to be beaten. She danced her double axes, surrounded by illusions of flying petals, and above her head, a huge ax shadow appeared.
Seeing that the whip could not hurt her, Wang Xifeng waved her hands towards Lin Daiyu and silently recited the magic formula.
"Hoo ho ho"
As the gusts of wind blew loudly, two five-flame haloes rapidly expanded in the void, becoming tens of feet in size in an instant, and rotated close to the ground towards Lin Daiyu.
Fire overcomes wood. Although Wang Xifeng's fire technique is not a Taoist technique that she is good at, she still chose the right spell in this electric light and flint.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng"
A heart-wrenching sound of gold and stone rang out, and Lin Daiyu's double axes were immediately drawn by the light wheel. Two extremely deep grooves were made, and five-color flames were burning inside.
Burning to the point of melting.
Wang Xifeng smiled proudly, and immediately used two or three offensive magic weapons in one go, and was surrounded by clouds of fire as he headed towards Lin Daiyu.
"Miss Lin, seeing how angry you are, it seems that you are hurting others. I will be a good person and do it to the end, and I will give you another blow."
Wang Xifeng laughed and rushed over. Suddenly, she felt a pain in her heart.
At this moment, all the spells in her body were unable to be used, and the spiritual energy in her meridians seemed to be blocked.
Lin Daiyu didn't notice at all. She was so angry that she mobilized all her spiritual power to strike hard.
The shadow of the ax above her head struck at Wang Xifeng. The latter was extremely anxious, but still unable to move. She realized what the problem was, and all her Deji meridians were frozen.
At the moment of life and death, she couldn't help but glance at Pan Jinlian next to Lin Daiyu, and found that there was a strange brilliance in the latter's eyes under the veil.
"you!"
As soon as the words came out, the shadow of the ax fell on his head. Wang Xifeng summoned up the last strength in her body and raised her whip to cover it.
This silver whip was a rare treasure given to her by the Holy Mother of Mount Li, and it was even more valuable than the double axes Li Yu made himself.
Because Lin Daiyu's double ax is a growth-type magic weapon, of course it is not as high as the immediate combat power of the silver whip.
Lin Daiyu came down with the ax and shattered Wang Xifeng's silver whip, and then she took action again, hoping to kill the enemy in one fell swoop.
At this time, Fan Lihua shouted over there, "Junior sister, come in quickly."
Yang Sanniang and Zhu Yuemei threw out a red ling, wrapped Wang Xifeng and dragged her into a barrier. She looked at Wang Xifeng, who was dying, and comforted: "Don't worry, girl, this is the secret treasure of teleportation given by the Holy Mother. When we come in, we can
Get away intact."
Wang Xifeng looked at the magic weapon in Zhu Yuemei's hand, and then looked around. Fan Lihua and Mu Guiying were already involved.
If she waited for Lin Daiyu to kill her, and the bitch behind her, how could she survive?
She panicked, a cold light flashed in her eyes, dodged the magic weapon, and activated the magic weapon desperately.
While everyone was still fighting, they saw a flash of white light on the spot, and Wang Xifeng disappeared.
In a quiet valley, Zhu Yuemei's face was full of anger. She scolded: "What are you doing!"
Wang Xifeng said nothing and secretly cast a spell to dissolve the ice spirit on her chest.
Zhu Yuemei was furious, her face flushed, she grabbed the magic weapon and prepared to go back to save people.
"When I get to the Holy Mother, I will definitely tell her what happened today!"
Zhu Yuemei touched the magic weapon and was about to go back, when she suddenly felt a chill in her heart.
She lowered her head in disbelief and saw an ice needle piercing through her chest.
Zhu Yuemei wanted to turn her head, but she couldn't move and slowly fell down.
Wang Xifeng struggled forward, looked at Zhu Yuemei's body, and fired a burst of fire from her fingers, burning her completely.
"Idiot, go to hell and complain!"
He glanced into the distance and prayed secretly in his heart, hoping that those in the Zhengjing Sect would kill all his senior sisters.
