Three teams gathered at this abandoned castle. Although Hu Xiaotian did not know how to absorb souls, with the help of Visa, he also mastered the art of concentration and knew how to resist. Even when he stood next to Visa, he did not receive any attacks.
Influence.︽
The three teams approaching at high speed obviously slowed down. The Dangyi tribesmen were all fascinated by the sound of Hujia, with extremely confused expressions on their faces.
However, the tune of the sound of Hujia suddenly changed, like a howling wind, sudden heavy rain, and thousands of horses running at the same time. The sound of Hujia penetrated into the hearts of the Dangyi tribesmen like a pervasive water flow, and the eyes of the Dangyi tribesmen began to change from confusion to confusion.
They became angry and became ferocious. As the sound of Hujia became more and more intense, they rushed towards each other like crazy, and the three teams started fighting madly.
Everyone, including Zong Tang, was shocked by the scene in front of them. They were not affected by the sound of Hujia because they wore earplugs. Zong Tang was well-informed. He had also seen the soul-stirring technique before, but he
Unexpectedly, this beautiful alien girl named Visa turned out to be a hidden soul-catching master.
The fifty warriors led by Xiong Tianba were already prepared for a bloody battle. Although Xiong Tianba said it easily, he also knew in his heart that this battle would not be easy. After all, the opponent's number was nearly forty times theirs.
Under the premise of absolute superiority in military strength, they must pay a certain price if they want to win. Fifty elite warriors have prepared the star-chasing repeating crossbow. This repeating crossbow designed by Zhuge Guanqi and improved by Zongtang can
Shooting ten crossbow arrows in succession is extremely powerful.
In their planned plan, long-distance shooting with the Star Chaser Repeating Crossbow played a very important part. It could be said that they were ready to go, and Xiong Tianba was even more ready to lead the way, but he just understood at this time
, the key to the outcome of this battle is the seemingly weak Visa.
Hu Xiaotian looked at the Dangyi tribesmen who were killing like crazy below. He didn't feel the slightest sympathy in his heart. These people came to massacre them. Perhaps among them were the murderers of Tang Tiehan and those brothers. He must not show mercy to his enemies.
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The sound of Hujia became more and more intense, and Wei Sa's pair of beautiful ice-blue eyes glowed with a mysterious light. After practicing the Sun Shooting Sutra with Hu Xiaotian, Wei Sa's internal strength also improved rapidly. With the strong internal strength as the basis, the photo was taken
The cultivation of soul arts has naturally progressed by leaps and bounds.
Hu Xiaotian and others were completely reduced to spectators for a while. Although Visa's song could not completely affect two thousand people, even its power should not be underestimated. The hundreds of Dangyi tribesmen who had lost their consciousness were like crazy demons.
, turned against each other, brandished their weapons and launched a frenzied killing spree against their companions. Even the sober tribesmen had to rise up to fight. For a time, the scene was in chaos, with sounds of killing.
Seeing Hu Xiaotian laughing loudly, Xiong Tianba felt unbearable. This guy was aggressive by nature. Seeing such a lively scene but not being able to join him was really uncomfortable. If Hu Xiaotian hadn't been there to calm him down, this guy would have
Maybe he would have rushed out with a sledgehammer and killed everyone.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a powerful sound of trumpets. The sound of trumpets rolled in. It was intertwined with the exciting sound of Hujia, and different music was like a tiger rushing towards a dragon. Although Visa's melody was still there
Continue, but the trumpet sound seriously interfered with the effectiveness of the song.
Many Dangyi tribe warriors have woken up from the confused state just now.
Hu Xiaotian raised his eyes and saw a monk in a reddish-brown robe in the distance. He was holding a long trumpet and blowing his cheeks to play strange music. The sound cut through the quiet night. It spread in the endless distance.
On the grassland.
Hu Xiaotian snorted coldly. He drew out the Black Iron Sword and said to Zongtang: "Brother Zong is in charge here. I'll kill those two lamas!" As soon as he finished speaking, he flew up, using the flying control technique like a big bird flying.
Towards the night sky.
The Dangyi people who woke up noticed the movement in the sky and hurriedly drew their bows and fired. At this time, the warriors who were waiting in formation on the castle, under Zongtang's order, fired dozens of crossbow arrows at the same time, and the crossbow arrows shot into Dangyi like locusts.
The team of the Yi people could fire ten consecutive crossbows because they occupied a favorable terrain, and the Dangyi people had not yet completely calmed down from the chaos. For a while, the Dangyi people who were at the forefront fell like cutting leeks.
Go down.
Hu Xiaotian used the black iron sword in his hand to dial back and forth, knocking down all the arrows that were shot at him. The black iron sword slashed downwards with a sharp sword energy, like chopping melons and vegetables. The broken limbs of the crowd flew out, and screams were heard.
One after another, Hu Xiaotian took advantage of the power of this blow to fly up again, aiming directly at the red-robed monk.
At the same time, a man and a horse galloped out of the ruined castle like a black cloud, swinging two big hammers like windmills in their hands. It was Xiong Tianba. This black boy came down the mountain like a tiger, alone.
The horse rushes into the opponent's camp, and the two sledgehammers swing back and forth. The enemy will die if it touches it, and will die if it touches it. This guy is the reincarnation of the killing god. If the god blocks the killing god, the Buddha will destroy the Buddha!
The monk in red saw Hu Xiaotian swooping down from the sky, a cold light burst out from his eyes, his chest bulged, and he suddenly exhaled all the energy in his chest and abdomen into the trumpet. The trumpet unexpectedly disintegrated, and a golden streak of light burst out.
The halo rotated and flew into the air, spinning at high speed and making a sharp whine.
The Black Iron Sword in Hu Xiaotian's hand shined on the golden halo, and it hit him with a bang! This sword did not knock down the golden halo, but just caused it to change its direction and draw an arc in the air.
Then it hit the back of Hu Xiaotian's head again.
Hu Xiaotian secretly yelled at the evil gate, slashed it away with another sword, and then swooped down at high speed, stabbing Fan Seng's chest with the black iron sword in his hand. There is no way to kill a chicken with a bull's knife, so Hu Xiaotian did not use the sky-breaking sword, thinking that this sword was enough
Knock the opponent back.
The long horn of the trumpet in the red monk's hand shook, turning into hundreds of golden lights and shadows. In an instant, it collided with the black iron sword in Hu Xiaotian's hand countless times. He only heard a weird sound of ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, tang, tang, tang, tang, tang, tang, etc.
His scalp was numb when he heard it. Although he was far superior to his opponent in terms of internal strength and knocked the opponent back repeatedly, the strange and harsh sound made his temples ache slightly like needle pricks.
There was a strange whine behind him, but the golden halo struck again. Hu Xiaotian was really surprised. This thing seemed to be equipped with a tracker. It was knocked away twice by him, but it could still be used.
He accurately found his position and looked into the crowd, only to see a pair of cold eyes staring at him in the crowd. The man was wearing a black cloak and was wrapped tightly, with only a pair of eyes exposed.
Hu Xiaotian made a backhand strike with his sword, this time using the sword blade to strike flat, and struck hard on the golden ring. Using 100% of his strength, the golden ring changed its shape and fell to the ground crookedly.
The monk in red put his mouth on the long pole of the horn again, his cheeks puffed up. After all, his movements were not as good as Hu Xiaotian's. The black iron sword in Hu Xiaotian's hand had changed direction instantly and slapped the end of the long pole of the horn hard.
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The monk in red didn't react hastily. Under Hu Xiaotian's heavy blow, the trumpet pole broke the monk's front teeth, went straight to his throat, and poked out from the back of the guy's neck. The monk's eyes widened and he stood straight.
He fell down and never understood why he died under his own trumpet until his death.
Hu Xiaotian snorted disdainfully: "I hope you like playing the trumpet!" But his eyes were fixed on the man in the black cloak, and his expression became extremely solemn, because Hu Xiaotian saw the man floating towards him. The other person's feet were unexpectedly
It did not touch the ground, but floated in the air one foot above the ground.
Hu Xiaotian secretly sighed in his heart. He had seen many masters. Except for Master Yuankong whom he met at Tianlong Temple, no one had shown such amazing body skills. Although Hu Xiaotian's internal strength was very strong, he could not achieve such an amazing feat.
To the extent that there was such a top master among the Dangyi clan, Hu Xiaotian began to realize that tonight was basically a killing game.
The other party sighed softly and said: "There is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell so you just come in."
Hu Xiaotian's heart was shaken. He had already identified the other party's identity from the voice. It turned out to be the monk who had taught him the flying control technique.
Hu Xiaotian looked at the monk Buwu and said, "Hello, Master!" He and Buwu were indeed masters and disciples.
Bu Wu said indifferently: "You are not my disciple, and I am not your master."
Hu Xiaotian smiled and said: "Some things that have happened can never be changed. Congratulations, Master, for seeing the light again." He vaguely guessed that the eyes that Bu Wu was given should be given by Tian Qing, the director of Xuantian Pavilion. Last time he was there
When he appeared in the palace, he was entrusted by others to deal with himself and Xi Yan. It should be the same reason for him to appear here now. An old monster who has reached the peak level of martial arts can be controlled by others, which shows how terrifying the person who controls him is.
Bu Wu Dao: "Someone asked me to kill you!"
Hu Xiaotian laughed loudly and said: "You are still frank enough, who are you? Why do you hate me?"
Bu Wu said: "For the sake of our relationship as master and disciple, I might as well tell you, Princess Yongyang!"
Hu Xiaotian was startled, but then he became suspicious. Why did Qiqi want to kill him? Is it because he wanted to marry Long Xiyue? No, if she really hated herself, with her temperament, the person she wanted to kill most should be Xiyue.
That's right, he has been dead for a hundred years. How can Qiqi relieve his hatred? He must make himself suffer for the rest of his life. Thinking of this, he realizes that he actually understands Qiqi so well. In the face of a powerful enemy, he does not dare to be negligent. Hu Xiaotian realizes that he is not aware of it.
He nodded and said: "For the sake of our master-disciple relationship, if you leave now, I will let you live."
Bu Wu stared at Hu Xiaotian as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. He sneered: "I want to see how much weight you have!"
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