Chapter 357

Shui Xiu'er stood beside the kitten, staring at the peak that was soaked in the sky, and looked at the nine slightly smaller peaks near the peak, and whispered: "This Panguling is strange... It's hidden clouds and gathers energy, and there is a faint appearance of dragons and tigers. Well, if you can't do it well, there are powerful people inside."

The kitten glanced at the mountain and said in a low voice: "No matter so many, there are always monks in southern Xinjiang, and they also like to meddle in other people's business. Don't forget, the guys who came to the camp with the Nine-Son Ghost Mother last time! Humph, I hope they don't provoke our army, otherwise there will be an excuse to ask the emperor to order the old Taoists from Longhu Mountain to go down the mountain. Hehe, when the battle between the Central Plains Daomen Gate will come to the southern Xinjiang, everyone will die vigorously, which is interesting."

Chang Tie heard the kitten's words, but he immediately turned his head and pretended not to hear anything. Some words can be heard, while others are best forgotten if they hear them.

Shui Xiu'er frowned and whispered: "Have you offended you by the Central Plains Dao Sect? How could she gloat in speaking?"

The kitten grinned and showed a grim smile: "Central Yuan Taoist Sect? They did not offend me, but were they kind to me? Humph, like the bastards in Shushan, they are all birds of a feather, and I will not let them go." Like Lu Feng, the kitten had no reason to be disgusted with those Taoist Sects that are famous and authentic. Perhaps, just because the Kunlun Sect helped the Shushan Sword Sect restore the mountain gate, this was enough to make Lu Feng and the kitten hold a grudge against them.

As for the kitten, who is more than two hundred years older than Lu Feng, he knows better the situation of Yiyuan Sect and other sects. Because of the Yiyuan Sect's transcendent status, all Taoist sects respect the Yiyuan Sect on the surface, but they wish that the whole sect would become extinct behind their backs. This is also one of the reasons why the kitten did not take Lu Feng to the Orthodox Taoist Sect for help. The kitten was not sure. Will those sects help them with all their strength, or will they simply put in the insult and completely submerge the Yiyuan Sect.

Taking a long breath, the kitten carried his iron stick and walked towards the city gate in front of him alone. The 100,000 Ming troops immediately became quiet. The soldiers who were assuming the tent stopped their work one by one and watched the kitten. The soldiers who broke the camp whispered in secret expressions, and made strange sounds such as "I bet ten taels" and "I bet fifty taels" and so on. Small notes were secretly circulated among the soldiers, with ghostly talismans written on them.

Shui Xiu'er narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly: "Go to show his majesty again? Every time it is like this. After he showed his power, he forced others not to fight with him. He kept the door and guarded it. Pingbaili added a lot of trouble to attack the city." She curled her lips disdainfully, and walked into the camp with the xicone in her arms, shouting softly: "What are you doing? Why don't you support my tent?" More than a dozen black-clad men with cold faces came out from somewhere, followed her tightly, listening to her in a low voice.

Standing less than ten feet away from the gate of the city gate, the kitten roared loudly: "You bastards, come out for me to be angry. If you have sex, I will bet with me! If I win, you will go out and surrender. If I lose, we will pat our butts and leave. How about it?"

A general with a few pheasant feathers on his head carefully exposed his head from behind the battlements of the city walls and shouted loudly: "You are the 'tiger demon' Li Hu? Bah, what if we win, what if you don't leave? Humph, if you want to talk about heroes, we have so many heroes, but we just don't bet with you, the despicable and shameless Southern Barbarians. You Southern Barbarians are specialized in using conspiracies and tricks, not heroes."

The kitten's iron rod hit the ground heavily, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Don't dare to come out and fight with grandpa. I just say it clearly. It's not the good guys who make excuses... If you win, even if I don't keep your promise, you will only fight one more match. What's the loss? I'm also afraid that if you lose all your pants, refuse to keep your promise, and don't want to go out of the city to surrender." He shouted violently: "Stop talking to Master Hu, find someone who can talk!"

A roar like thunder came from the city gate. The kitten was slightly shocked. The man was so full of energy that it seemed that it was not a means for the martial arts people in the world. Just as he was thinking this, the city gate was wide open, and a big man naked and black with no cloth strips on top and bottom rushed out with a steel gun and shouted loudly: "Okay, okay, good, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, Lihu, my Danxin'er will compete with you today!...I don't say anything nonsense about retreating or not, we will see the best first."

Before he finished speaking, the man had already flew over the moat four meters wide. He made a few strange roars of "whimper" by the steel gun in his hand, and the black shadows in the sky stabbed towards the kitten carefully. As the cold light flashed, a ball of fiery red true energy turned into a big brocade python and swallowed it towards the kitten's mouth.

The iron rod in his hand shook slightly, and with a "woosh", the iron rod just held the steel gun. A red energy rushed out of the kitten, just colliding with the big python transformed by Danxin'er's true energy. With a "boom", the two of them shook at the same time, and the armor on the upper body of the kitten exploded and turned into countless pieces and flew out. The kitten shouted in a deep voice: "Okay!" The true energy flowed in his body, and 50% of the true power burst out. A dazzling white light appeared on the iron rod, and it smashed heavily at the steel gun again.

Dan Xin'er roared, and fired the steel gun and stopped him horizontally. With a loud "clang" sound, Dan Xin'er cursed angrily, threw away the twisted steel gun and ran towards the city gate. He ran and cursed: "I don't agree, I don't agree, my weapon is too bad. You, your iron stick is a magic weapon. I'm not convinced."

The kitten laughed a long time, and the iron rod in his hand flew out of his hand, like a sharp arrow, hit Dan Xin'er's back heart fiercely. His true energy formed an air shield on the iron rod, silently separating the air without causing any wind roar, and quickly shot to Dan Xin'er's back heart. Dan Xin'er was busy cursing. Although he heard the screams on the top of the city, how could he have time to react? He only felt a huge force coming from the back heart, and his body flew out more than ten feet like a cloud and mist, and opened his mouth and squirted out blood.

The huge figure flashed, and the kitten flew over to catch up with the iron rod that had not yet landed. He fucked the iron rod with his back hand and smashed it heavily towards Dan Xiner's back heart. He exhaled and a huge image of a huge tiger with eyes suddenly appeared on the stick's head, with a huge force of more than 100,000 kilograms of power, falling towards Dan Xiner's vest. If this stick was hit firmly, Dan Xiner's upper body would definitely be shattered.

When he was talking, he was soon, and a cold shout came from afar: "Get out!" At the same time, a vermilion light flashed in front of the kitten. The kitten only felt that the sword energy was so powerful that he didn't even bother to kill Dan Xin'er. He quickly waved his stick outside, and at the same time, his left hand slashed out hard in front. His palm was sunken, and his five fingers had already made the seal of the Bingjin Divine Thunder, and a white light blasted towards the vermilion sword light with a huge roar.

With a loud "clang" sound, the iron rod that the kitten, who had killed no one, was divided into two pieces from the middle by a sword. The vermilion sword light looked only about a foot long, but it was extremely bright and extremely sharp. The kitten's Bing Jin Divine Thunder and the sword light hit each other, and after a loud roar of gold iron, his palm was pierced by a sword. The sword light, which was faintly dragon-shaped, roared, wrapped up along the kitten's arm, and slashed towards the kitten's throat.

The kitten was shocked. Although he had practiced the White Tiger Divine Art, and with the assistance of various spiritual pills, the White Tiger Divine Art has been completed, and his whole body is like a vajra. He has also received the spiritual medicine from Master Tianyi. He is not afraid of assassination of flying swords, but he can only resist the low-level flying swords after all. Although this White Tiger Divine Art makes his body extremely strong, it is just as strong as an iron block before he uses his power. This top-quality flying sword can easily turn a piece of iron into shattering.

In desperation, he could only use the most slutty move, and his body fell backwards, and his huge body seemed to have no weight. He looked like he was "Eighteen Flips of Smoke and Clouds" against the ground, and turned thirty-six feet behind him. His flip speed was too fast, and his long hair was floating, and a "hissing" sound was actually separated in the air. When he was about to land, he had already used his true energy, and a dazzling white light appeared on his body, and a white tiger appeared in the air about three feet behind him.

After lying a few spells in his mouth, the kitten bombarded the forward with both fists. Two white lights were sandwiched with two balls of white gold light the size of a scattered roar, with a shocking roar, as if a meteor had fallen and instantly arrived at the place where Dan Xin'er was lying. A red light flashed there, and a strange Taoist who was about nine feet tall, with a yellow face, and had more than thirty slender red beards on his face suddenly appeared, grabbed Dan Xin'er with one hand and threw him into the city gate.

The Taoist looked at the two balls of white lights coming, and snorted coldly in his mouth. A small dragon-shaped sword energy in his right hand squirted out, slashing heavily on the white light. With a "boom", the two balls of white light exploded, and countless extremely sharp Taibaijin Jing sword energy shot out randomly in all directions. The sword energy with thousands of sword energy was extremely powerful. The yellow-faced Taoist caught him off guard and barely used the sword light to protect his body, but the sword energy was also cut through the Taoist robe.

After finally the countless sword energy added dense and deep sword marks to the ground, the yellow-faced Taoist was about to speak when a huge purple light had already slashed down in the air. The purple light was vast, full of the pure magic flame aura of the ancient golden crow, and the high temperature was rising. At the same time, there was a hint of sharpness, and the violent aura was mixed in it, which was a bit outrageously powerful. The Taoist exclaimed in surprise, used the sword light to win, and the purple light and red light were entangled. The "Dangdang Dangdang" sounded randomly, and suddenly the purple and red light rain was scattered.

The kitten laughed wildly, and the vital energy was spewed out one by one. The purple light became more flexible and agile in the air, like a dragon. Gradually, the Taoist also fired a real fire. He didn't care about his fingers and pointed his hands together. Dozens of spiritual techniques printed the sword light. Suddenly, the vermilion sword light suddenly expanded, increasing by thousands of times the size. A red cloud enveloped the purple light tightly. However, the kitten's tiger roaring sword was too powerful, and it was a treasure of the first level of immortal weapon. Although the vermilion sword light was extraordinary, it was still not as good as the tiger roaring sword in terms of quality. It could only barely wrap the sharp purple light, but could not completely trap him.

The yellow-faced Taoist looked at the kitten with a little resentment and thought: "Okay, today I will collect this purple light. Judging from this power, this flying knife is extraordinary."

He was still thinking about it here. The kitten had secretly taken out a strange-shaped arrow with a strange white arrow. The teeth gently bit the tongue, and blood sprayed on the white arrow. The kitten pointed the arrow at the yellow-faced Taoist and whispered: "Ruyizi, go!" There was a strange sound. The arrow made of white bones of some beasts was covered with a slight green light, flew over a distance of more than thirty feet. Before the yellow-faced Taoist could find it, it had already penetrated his shoulder deeply.

The Taoist screamed in surprise, and the vermilion flying sword suddenly returned to his hand. He was extremely fierce. The sword light hovered, and had already pulled down more than two pounds of skin and flesh on his shoulder. The small white bone arrow, with a series of dark clouds, sucked the piece of blood and blood that was cut off, and even made a few burps. Then he slowly flew back to the kitten's hand. The kitten took the small arrow and showed an extremely simple smile to the yellow-faced Taoist.

The yellow-faced Taoist trembled all over, and only felt an extremely cold air flow emanating from his shoulders, spreading continuously along his blood vessels. His pure yang true energy could not resist the invasion of the yin energy, and could only barely protect a ball of heat from his heart. He looked at the kitten with great resentment, and a clear roar, a red light soared into the sky, and flew towards the main peak of Pangu Ridge with a faint thunder. The kitten's eyes were sharp, and he saw several spiritual flags flashing on the Pangu Ridge. The red light broke into the flag gate and disappeared immediately.

"Damn it seems that he has really provoked these Taoist people. Alas, this old Taoist's Taoist practice is 30% stronger than Tiger Master, but I, Tiger Master, are smarter than him, and I will plot against people... Alas, the "Seven Evil White Bone Arrow" obtained by Fengzi's witch clan is indeed powerful. The old Taoist is also a master of the Nascent Soul stage, and was actually killed by an arrow." The kitten bent down with regret and picked up the two iron sticks, roared loudly at the city gate, and swung toward his camp.

As soon as he entered the gate of the camp, the soldiers who broke the camp started to make a loud noise: "Pay money, pay money, Master Hu didn't kill anyone today, where is the dealer? Pay money!"

Chang Tie and his team of generals came up with a serious expression. Chang Tie asked in a low voice: "General, is that a monk? In addition, this time, when the southern expedition came, the second time a monk has intervened in our war... I'd better report this situation to His Majesty quickly."

The kitten glanced at him and said unhappily: "Of course you have to report it, otherwise would you want me to take it? That old man with yellow face, if he hadn't been too careless, I would have lost a lot of money. Hurry up and use Fei Ge to send a letter to the capital, and ask His Majesty to send all the offerings who earned their salary but did not work... Well, the last time the one who drove the Nine-Son Ghost Mother was just a low-ranking man in the devil's way, but this time, it was the authentic Xuanmen... it was difficult to deal with!"

The kitten looked at the main peak of Panguling with a little worriedly, which seemed to be infinity with infinite mystery, and sighed a long time ago. Chang Tie and his friends had sweated down their foreheads, and they had never heard the kitten say anything that could be used to deal with. Could it be that they really want to lose a crushing defeat here this time? If the monks intervened, it would be hard to say how many people would be killed or injured in this war.

Seeing Chang Tie and the others' nervous appearance, the kitten snorted and said, "Looking at your unpromising appearance, you are just a few monks, and they dare not attack mortals. What are you afraid of? Stop the siege today and carefully restrain the soldiers at night. I guess they will come to trouble Master Hu... Damn, this time I have seized the handle for them. Master Hu is also half a monk. Although his skills are not high, he has a few good magic weapons after all. They are the reason. I am a fight in the human world."

After lowering his head and thinking for a while, the kitten roared violently: "Why are you still here? Why don't you send a message? Well, all the pigeons are released for me, and we said that we encountered the obstruction of the monks and the army could not move forward, so we asked them to send people to reinforce us quickly... Damn, if I had known this was the case, the last time that guy was attacking the Nine-Son Ghost Mother of the Lord last time, he should have called the police to the capital. Oh, forget it, their sword light is fast anyway, and they can come in about two or three days, as long as our pigeons must be able to reach Yingtian Mansion within two or three days."
Chapter completed!