At the critical moment, thanks to the iron ball that suddenly appeared, Master Juechen Taiyi's life was saved. She was not injured and escaped the disaster. She hurriedly jumped back and looked at Ximen Lang with grateful eyes, because only the commander-in-chief Ximen Lang had this ability.
Door skills.
Everyone only made two or three moves. Ximen Lang immediately saw that the martial arts of the two elders of the Beihua Sect were unfathomable. If they fought alone, no one among the eight Huamen could be an opponent of one of them. Even if they were a group of people.
And defeating the opponent would have to pay a heavy price, which was not worth the gain. Therefore, he decided to personally go forward and subdue the guy opposite.
Suddenly, Ximen Lang rushed forward, and with a flick of his wrist, the fish bone sword appeared in his hand. He shouted, "You all go help the bat fight the black evil, let me deal with him!" He slammed it towards Wu Lihai's chest.
He stabbed in the direction. The sword was mixed with strong wind, and the sound was terrifying!
Wu Lihai's movements were also very fast. His arms shook and he controlled the Yinhong Sword to strike. With a clang, the Yinhong Sword struck the fish bone sword, sparks flashed, and it was not obvious that the indestructible sword had an extra one on it.
of the gap.
Ximen Lang was surprised. Elder Baimang's movements were so fast, and what a sharp sword. I originally thought that the fish-bone sword made of alloy was made of a special material and was extremely hard. It was a magic weapon. Who knew it would be different from the opponent's sword?
Than becoming nothing!
"What a good sword, let's do it again?" Ximen Lang twisted his figure, changed his sword moves and rushed forward again, fighting fiercely with Wu Lihai. Two silver lights danced in the air, and their bodies kept changing positions.
, it’s really beautiful, but full of thrilling atmosphere.
Master Juechen and others all knew that the commander-in-chief was powerful enough to be ranked among the top masters in the world. Seeing him intercepting Wu Lihai, everyone turned around at the same time and attacked Zhou Lishou.
As a result, Zhou Lishou felt huge pressure. With one against eight, this was indeed too dangerous. Gradually, he fell into a disadvantage.
On the other side, Ximen Lang and Wu Lihai were competing for their lives. The fish-bone sword in his hand stabbed the opponent's vital parts with a cold light, like a violent storm. However, the opponent's speed was also very fast, and he kept blocking with the Yinhong Sword, swinging out
There was a fleeting spark. After five or six moves, they finally collided several times. The fish-bone sword, which could not bear the insult of the sword, suddenly broke, and the weird and small sword body fell to the ground.
Ximen Lang only had the hilt of the sword left in his hand, and he hurriedly threw it out and flew towards the opponent's door.
Wu Lihai waved the Yinhong Sword and knocked the hilt to the ground. This strange weapon that originally belonged to the Ghost Sect was completely damaged!
Wu Lihai, whose face was covered with frost, said coldly: "Ximen Lang, let's see what else you can do. I'll cut off your head..." As he spoke, he swung three swords in succession, stabbing at
Ximenlang's chest.
Ximen Lang used his magic technique to avoid it, sneered and said, "Really? It depends on whether you have that ability!" He raised his hand, and two flying knives shot over, and mixed with three iron knives very insidiously.
ball.
However, Wu Lihai's kung fu and enemy experience were unfathomable, and he was cunning. He immediately noticed that there were other UFOs among the flying knives. He snorted disdainfully, "You are still too young to use tricks with me."
On point!”
Like a ghost, Wu Lihai quickly dodged away from the hidden weapon shot by Ximen Lang, and continued to attack with his long sword, forming a sword shadow.
Ximen Lang was afraid of the power of his sword and did not dare to resist forcefully. He could only use Qinggong to dodge back and forth, and was at a disadvantage.
At this time, the Heisha Elder Zhou Lishou, who was fighting with the Eight Jue of the Huamen, began to be in crisis. He felt that he was surrounded by fists, kicks, and swords that were attacking him. He had no ability to attack at all, and could only parry weakly.
After three or five moves, Zhou Lishou was unable to dodge, and was hit hard on the back by the violent butcher Tie Meng. There was a bang, which made the blood surge in his chest. A mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, and he was about to spit it out.
But he gritted his teeth and held on, swallowing the mouthful of blood again.
Who would have thought that Madam Liao's meteorite hammer came out from an incredible angle and hit him on his left arm. The pain was piercing to the bones. He screamed and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. He knew in his heart that with his own strength,
At its maximum, it can deal with four people from the Eight Ultimate Skills of Huamen, but it is absolutely impossible to defeat the entire set of Eight Ultimate Talents.
Zhou Lishou endured the severe pain and plucked the strings of the pipa with his fingers, making a strange crackling sound, which made everyone wonder, what does this stupid person want to do? Is he unable to sing?
However, these people were immediately horrified, because they felt the music entering their ears aggressively, making them feel dizzy and secretly scared. What was going on? Is there some magic power on his Pipa?
While everyone had painful expressions on their faces and didn't know what was wrong, he turned around and said loudly: "Second brother, they are outnumbered and we can't defeat them. Hurry up and get out of the way..." Then, he jumped up nimbly and jumped from the crowd.
rushed out from the siege.
When Wu Lihai saw his elder brother's suggestion to escape, he fulfilled his wish and hurriedly used what he had learned in his life to thrust seven swords in a row, forcing Ximen Lang to take five steps back. He then jumped up and followed Zhou Lishou as he flew towards the outside of the headquarters.
Ximen Lang said angrily: "Then run!" He quickly jumped up and followed closely behind.
Only then did the Eight Jue Hua Men wake up. Feeling a splitting headache, they all jumped up and chased the two guys in the direction in which they were escaping.
In the darkness, the two elders of Beihuamen left the headquarters courtyard and walked north quickly.
There was a willow tree with deep roots and lush leaves on the roadside in front. When Zhou Lishou ran over first, suddenly, a figure fell lightly from the tree. She had a pretty face and a graceful figure. She was wearing a silk black skirt that showed off her perfect curves.
Revealed, under the skirt are two long legs as white as jade, slender and healthy.
This woman was none other than Suzaku, one of the four former protectors of the Donghua Sect, and now a member of the Hua Sect. She accepted the order from the commander-in-chief and hid in a tree. At first, she was a little hard to understand, thinking that the ambush was not possible at all.
It had no effect and could only waste time. Unexpectedly, the enemy really passed by here, which made her very excited. She suddenly jumped down, opened the giant scissors in her hand, and went straight to Zhou Lishou's neck, preparing to attack him.
Get a haircut!
Zhou Lishou was startled, blocked the black iron pipa in his hand, opened his mouth and cursed: "Ximen Lang, this little bastard is so cunning, there are people ambushed here, I really underestimated him!"
The giant scissors bit the iron pipa fiercely, making a crisp sound!
Suzaku raised her beautiful legs, and the black skirt slid down, revealing her thighs that were shining with a warm luster. The six-inch high heels kicked hard toward the other party's door.
Zhou Lishou sighed secretly in his heart, what beautiful legs! Then he hurriedly dodged, took back the black iron pipa, and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to hit a woman, if you are wise, get away quickly, lest I flatter you..."
Suzaku giggled, "Really? Then you're welcome, just flatter me. Women must be conquered by strong men, otherwise, how can they be called bitches!"
"Okay, you're welcome!" Zhou Lishou angrily opened his eyes, picked up the iron pipa in his hand and smashed it over his head, making a fierce sound.
"Brother, let's send this bitch to the West..." Wu Lihai also waved the Yinhong sword and stabbed the beautiful woman with chocolate complexion viciously, hoping to disembowel her.
Zhuque's delicate body jumped up. Although she was extremely surprised at the super strength of the two people opposite her, there was no look of panic on her face. She avoided their attacks and said with a sweet smile: "What, you two grown men want to bully me?"
This little girl?"
In the distance, Ximen Lang used his magic technique to chase after him. When he saw Suzaku stopping the two guys, he felt excited. It seemed that my judgment was correct. If these two guys wanted to escape, this was the place they had to pass.
.
Seeing Suzaku fighting with the two extremely transformed guys, Ximen Lang was deeply afraid that Suzaku would be damaged. He raised his hand, and more than ten iron balls shot past him with the sound of wind, without emitting any light, and he was absolutely low-key.
Zhou Lishou and Wu Lihai noticed the strong wind coming and hurriedly moved away. The latter cursed: "Damn it, are you finished yet?"
"Humph, I'm not done with you. I'm going to catch you two too and let you four elders go to the dungeon to tease the landlords. It just so happens that the four of you have each other's company..." As he spoke, he became fierce.
He rushed over and arrived in front of the Second Foreign Elder. He punched out his iron fist suddenly and started fighting with the opponent again.
Suzaku also stepped forward to attack. As a strange weapon, the giant scissors were astonishingly powerful, no less powerful than any of the eight masters of the Huamen.
Zhou Lishou hit Ximen Lang with his left palm and right pipa at the same time, making a whirring sound, and then said: "Don't stalk them, let's leave this place of right and wrong quickly..."
Ximen Lang knew that this guy was very good at palms. According to what Diao Yuanqian said, it was the palm of hell. He didn't dare to fight with him head-on. He was also wary of the ferocity of the opponent's iron pipa, so he couldn't help but take two steps back.
Zhou Lishou took this opportunity to turn around and gallop away. Ximenlang cursed secretly, "This bastard is so fucking difficult to deal with..." He quickly used his divine walking technique and chased after him. On the other side, Wu Lihai waved the Yinhong Sword to kill Suzaku's body.
The giant scissors cut into two pieces, frightening the latter to retreat hurriedly. His pretty face turned pale, and he was surprised. Such a sharp sword actually cut off my scissors made of alloy!
Wu Lihai snorted coldly and said, "Bitch, if you don't want to die, stay away from me, otherwise this will be your fate." After saying that, he turned around and started running away, trying to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
Suzaku adjusted his emotions and still chased after him, shouting: "Then why do I want to die? If you have the guts, please stop and we can fight again. You coward, turtle bastard, son of a bitch, you have the guts."