Inside the mountain temple, it was already a mess.
Faced with the pursuit and interception of many men in white, Gu Nianqing blocked the left and the right, with the sword moving like clouds and flowing water, protecting the caravan while fighting and retreating.
"Where to escape!"
There was a loud shout from the depths of the dense forest, and three streams of light came one after another. The sound was sharp and harsh, and it came menacingly.
In order to find the best angle, the man didn't seem to care about the lives of his companions at all. Many people in white died under this stream of light, but they still had pious smiles on their faces, which was extremely strange.
Here we go again...
Gu Nianqing secretly screamed. She had suffered a loss from this cold arrow before. She immediately took a breath of energy, held the knife in both hands and raised it on her body, slashing out a golden sword that was several feet high!
Bang!
The stream of light and the sword collided hard together, causing ripples to spread in all directions. In an instant, the entire mountain temple was shaken!
"Damn it, this barbarian girl is really strong!"
A bald man in the crowd who was nearly nine feet tall shouted excitedly. He smashed the head of a caravan gang member with his big palm like a leaf fan. He turned to face Gu Nianqing, licked the red and white thing on his hand and said with an evil smile.
: "Let me come and meet you!"
When Gu Nianqing saw this scene, his heart burned with rage!
She could name everyone in the caravan and tell them their origins clearly. Before setting off, she had clearly promised to take everyone back safely, but in just a short time, seven or eight people had been killed by the enemy. p>
The enemy of life and death was right in front of her, but she was unable to avenge her. In the extreme grief and anger, her energy went wrong, and she heard a muffled groan, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
"Big Guotou! Let me help you!"
Hu Hao appeared out of nowhere, dragging a semi-disabled leg and looking anxious.
Gu Nianqing wiped the blood and scolded: "What trouble are you making! Leave quickly!"
"I brought you medicine..."
Wound medicine? Wound medicine is still useful in this situation?
Gu Nianqing turned her head subconsciously, only to see Hu Hao holding a small bag of medicine in both hands, and suddenly blew hard on her, and the green and purple mixed powder instantly hit her face.
"I've got her! Master Xian, I've got her!"
Hu Hao looked happy and shouted loudly, but gradually, his voice lowered again,
Because what he met was a pair of cold and terrifying eyes.
Just like a female leopard.
Impossible, why does this medicine not work...
Hu Hao was so panicked that he raised the medicine bag again and tried to sprinkle the remaining powder on the opponent's face.
But he did this in vain. He didn't know that since Gu Nianqing had mastered the sword intention of the Hundred-pan Centipede Dragon Sword, ordinary poisons could no longer affect her!
"Do you know how many brothers you have killed?"
These words without any emotion made Hu Hao shudder, and he looked at the bald man as if asking for help: "Master Immortal, save me! Save me!"
The bald man plucked his ears with a mocking smile on his face.
Their Wu Sheng Cult doesn’t accept everyone. What’s the use of saving waste like this that has lost its use value?
That’s not right, it’s still somewhat useful. At least it can drain the target’s energy a little.
Gu Nianqing's eyes were full of cold murderous intent, and he was filled with anger at his fingertips: "You know the consequences of betraying the caravan..."
Hu Haoru fell into the ice cellar and hesitated: "I, I..."
Before he could finish speaking, five fingers stabbed into his chest like tofu and ripped out his heart!
Hu Hao's eyes slowly lost their sparkle, but Gu Nianqing didn't have any desire for revenge.
Even if he is cut into pieces, his dead brother cannot be brought back to life.
If she could have guessed earlier that there was a spy among the caravan, would the outcome have been different? She suddenly regretted not taking the scholar's advice seriously and driving him away with harsh words.
But it’s a good thing to leave. If they stay, wouldn’t it implicate them?
Gu Nianqing was disheartened and said helplessly: "Let them go, I can capture them without any help."
The bald man laughed loudly: "Did you make a mistake? All of you will die tonight!"
Gu Nianqing was stunned and looked at him in disbelief: "There is always a wrongdoer and a debtor, so you come after me, why do you want to kill them all!"
"Do you need a reason to crush a few ants to death? Hahaha, uncle, I just like killing people. Is this a reason enough? To the flag master, help me raid the formation!"
The bald man shouted loudly, and rolled over like an invincible chariot, causing billowing smoke and dust. At the same time, the dense forest lit up again.
This time, there are seven streams of light!
Gu Nianqing was suddenly forced onto the cliff, attacked from both sides, unable to escape.
"Look to the left and leave the right to me."
In the midst of the lightning and flint, a male voice suddenly came from behind. The man was running very fast, and before he finished speaking, he had already rushed forward!
The figures intertwined, and the bald man's steps suddenly stopped, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
What a hard fist.
Gu Nianqing looked at the sharp arrow shot from the left and said in surprise: "Scholar, why are you back?"
"Don't be an old scholar, it's not like I don't have a name." Ning Yan waved his hand and frowned slightly: "Originally, I was worried that I would help the wrong person, but now it seems that you are really a scumbag.
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The bald man grinned: "What do you mean?"
"Isn't the meaning still clear?"
Ning Yan also smiled and said word for word: "Evil devils and heretics, everyone will find them and kill them."
This sentence seemed to hit the bald man's pain point, and he was so anxious that veins popped up on his forehead, and he said angrily: "Fuck you! How dare a child with a yellow mouth dare to insult my holy religion? Today I will let you see what the methods of gods are!"
To the flag owner!"
A lean middle-aged man walked out of the dense forest, holding a huge golden bow about one person tall, with a stern and unsmiling expression.
"Xiang Zhe, the leader of Wu Sheng Cult's new water altar flag, has met two of them."
The bald man flexed his wrist and pointed at himself: "As for me, Liu Boyuan, the leader of Wusheng Cult's new water altar, remember this!"
When the people in white around them heard that their flag lords were beginning to introduce themselves, they knew that they were going to take action, so they dispersed in an orderly manner, leaving the place to them.
Xiang Zhe closed his eyes slightly, clasped his hands together with a pious look on his face, and murmured to himself: "Look at the sky and the earth, borrow the law from the vacuum!"
Liu Boyuan's movements were the same as his, and he shouted arrogantly: "The diamond is indestructible, the vacuum borrows the magic!"
These eight words seemed to have great magic power, and the atmosphere of the two people suddenly changed!
A spiritual light suddenly burst out from between Xiang Zhe's brows, his skin squirmed, and he slowly opened his third eye, while Liu Boyuan's figure surged, like an upright giant beast, with a dark golden light shining through his skin. p>
Ning Yan was so stunned that she could hardly close her jaw.
This is not a martial skill, but a magical power!
However, the real cultivation level of these two people should only be at the seventh level. Perhaps they have not fully cultivated the five qi. How can they use magical powers that can only be used by warriors in the Lianxing Pass?
Liu Boyuan had long disliked Ning Yan, but now with the blessing of magical powers, he couldn't restrain his murderous intention. He suddenly exerted force on his feet, like an unloaded cannonball.
"I'll leave that Xiang Zhe to you first..."
Ning Yan only had time to say a quick word of concern before he was already fighting with the opponent.
The two of them followed a path of open and close. They were indistinguishable from the moment they faced off. Every punch from both sides collided with each other. The huge force returned from the punch shocked Ning Yan.
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This person’s strength is not inferior to mine!
With the help of the Qianlong Pot, Ning Yan is quite confident in his physical strength. Even though he is only at the peak of eighth-grade cultivation, it is not a problem to fight against Liu Boyuan's level.
But now there is actually a little bit of trouble.
It seems that he needs to be more serious... During the fight, Ning Yan suddenly raised his arms. As if his arms had no bones, they climbed up along Liu Boyuan's tiger's mouth, and his five fingers were firmly clasped on his shoulders like electricity!
Gu Nianqing was dealing with Xiang Zhe, and his eyes glanced at the fighting here, and his pupils shook violently.