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Chapter 140: Eternal Famous Hairy People

Three parts of Shuangjiang sword energy and seven parts of Hanyue sword intention are condensed into one blade.

With each exhale and inhale, the Tao becomes complete and Tai Chi emerges!

When the Purple Gold Hammer was only an inch away from the left side of Shen Xiaojia's face, it suddenly stopped.

It was not only the Purple Gold Hammer that stopped, but also Li Tianmang who was wielding the Purple Gold Hammer, Shi Yuandian who was fighting hard and the chaotic Tang army.

There are also leaves falling on both sides of the road.

A dark cloud suddenly covered the bright moon in the sky.

The sky and the earth were dark, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

With his eyes closed, Shen Xiaojia's figure suddenly disappeared beside the Purple Gold Hammer, and appeared ethereally behind Li Tianmang. He stepped on a Tai Chi shadow, slashed diagonally, and said lightly, "It's dark, please close your eyes..."

The Nei Jing is silent!"

The knife swings, the wind blows, time resumes its flow, and leaves fall.

Li Tianmang suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart. He twisted his body quickly and raised his hammer to block.

Dang! A sound like the beating of a bell sounded in Li Tianmang's heart, but there was no sound from the outside world.

It's like the knife is just gently touching the purple gold hammer.

Where the knife and hammer met, sparks flew out.

A deep carving cracked on the purple gold hammer.

Li Tianmang only felt a soft but strong strange force coming from the connection between the knife and hammer. His throat felt sweet, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood. He took a half step back to stop his decline. Just when he was about to fight back with the purple gold hammer,

Only to find that Shen Xiaojia's figure disappeared again.

A round of invisible Tai Chi suddenly appeared under Li Tianmang's feet and slowly rotated. With every minute of rotation, the invisible Tai Chi expanded in a circle.

After a few breaths, an invisible Tai Chi pattern like an ancient pool was printed on the ground.

Li Tianmang, who was standing in the center of the golden line that separated the Yin fish and the Yang fish, immediately felt two different energies coming, one was cold and bone-chilling, and the other was blazing hot.

As the energy surged, dozens of afterimages of Shen Xiaojia suddenly appeared, cutting horizontally, slashing vertically, lifting diagonally, or stabbing straight, with different moves, all attacking Li Tianmang in the center of the golden line, in vain and in full.

Elusive.

Li Tianmang quickly swung the purple gold hammer around him, lowered his head, and gritted his teeth to resist.

Dang, Dang, Dang! Dozens of soundless knocks resounded in Li Tianmang's heart.

A drop of blood suddenly splashed out.

A line of blood suddenly appeared on the right side of Li Tianmang's face.

Then dozens of blood lines appeared simultaneously, some on Li Tianmang's thighs, some on Li Tianmang's arms, and the deepest line was on Li Tianmang's back.

Li Tianmang licked a wound on his arm and suddenly laughed wildly, "Great, great! I haven't tasted blood for a long time..." He opened his eyes angrily, held the hammer in both hands, and raised it high above his head, with his thighs and

The muscles on his arm suddenly swelled, and he slammed the ground hard, saying in a deep voice, "Shaking Hammer!"

Boom! There was a huge muffled sound.

The ground shattered, and a deep pit the same size as the Tai Chi pattern was dented.

The energy suddenly stopped, Tai Chi disappeared, and Shen Xiaojia's figure appeared outside the deep pit. He waved the fire knife a few times, looked sideways at Li Tianmang, and said coldly, "Fight is just fighting. It's your fault to destroy public property. You have to pay for it, probably."

Your useless golden armor can just offset it!"

"Okay, as long as you can kill me, not to mention the worthless gold armor, even the purple gold hammer in my hand is yours..." Li Tianmang kicked the ground with his right foot, but instead of attacking Shen Xiaojia, he

He retreated to the city wall, whistled, and shouted, "Flying Bear!"

In an instant, countless flying bear warriors in black armor jumped from the top of the city, holding gleaming iron axes, and rushed towards Shen Xiaojia crazily, like ferocious black bears.

Shen Xiaojia stood with his sword straight, glanced at the flying bear warriors around him, frowned and said, "What? You can't fight alone, so you have to fight in a group instead?"

"Naive!" Li Tianmang sneered, "You don't really think that I am a reckless man just because my name has the word "mang" in it, do you? I am Marshal Fenwei, how can I only show off the courage of an ordinary man! When the two countries are at war, the army

It’s my commander’s hands and feet, it’s my commander’s sledgehammer. As long as it can annihilate the enemy, the method doesn’t matter! You guys... kill them for me! Kill them without leaving a scrap of armor or even an inch of grass growing!”

"Kill!" Thousands of flying bear warriors roared in unison, swinging their iron axes to strike at Shen Xiaojia. Hundreds of flying bear warriors rushed towards Shi Yuandian, who was fighting with the Lieyang Army soldiers, and others who were rummaging anxiously not far away.

Chu Yunqiao and Mao Xuewang from Wooden Barrel.

Shen Xiaojia glanced at Chu Yunqiao from afar, who decided to draw his sword, and sighed, feeling a deep sense of guilt in his heart. Before coming to the South City Gate, he made a lot of plans on the way, some of which were used until now, and some of which were not.

Use it because the changes are too fast and the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

He didn't expect that Dao Chi would be forced to go to the West Gate to save the people in the name of righteousness... The blood-soaked knight Dao Chi should be still running around in the city rescuing people in trouble right now, right?

He did not expect that Shi Yuandian was the only one left fighting alone at the South City Gate. The military advisor was silent and disappeared, and no other help came... Did the blood of those people run cold?

He didn't expect that the enemy was not just a general, but a brave and insidious marshal... Could he really want to die heroically here? After all, he had been hanging around for so long in vain?

No! Even if he dies, he must find a way out for his wife!

I looked around blankly, but there was still no breeze coming, and there was still only a dark cloud pressing down on me.

After calming down, Shen Xiaojia turned sideways, dodged an incoming iron axe, and cut off the head of a flying bear warrior with a horizontal slash. His internal meridians were running rapidly, creating afterimages and slashing away a famous figure.

The flying bear warrior stepped towards the south city gate.

Li Tianmang glanced at Li Zhaolie who was leading the Lieyang Army towards the city, then glanced at Shen Xiaojia, and ordered a flying bear warrior to get a black iron bow, fire two arrows quickly, and shoot one arrow at Li Zhaolie's right leg.

, shot an arrow into Shen Xiaojia's chest.

Phew! An arrow flew in front of his head at a low altitude, avoiding the legs of all the Lieyang Army soldiers. It was as fast as thunder and penetrated into Li Zhaolie's right leg with great accuracy.

Li Zhaolie immediately fell to the ground, looked back at Li Tianmang, whose face was filled with frost, and ordered the entire army to stop where they were with a livid complexion.

Phew! The arrow fired from behind drew an arc in the air, passed over the heads of all the flying bear warriors, and pierced Shen Xiaojia's chest diagonally.

Shen Xiaojia turned to one side to avoid the flying arrows, but was hit in the shoulder by the flying bear warrior with an iron ax. His body sank immediately and he knelt down on one knee.

Seeing dozens of more iron axes coming, Shen Xiaojia's body trembled, and he used his powerful internal force to shake off the iron ax on his shoulder. With a twist of his right hand, the fire knife came out, swung around his waist several times, and chopped several times.

The ten flying bear warriors returned to the palm of their right hand, and then silently stepped forward again.

On the way to the south city gate, endless blood flowers flew up. There were many flying bear warriors lying at Shen Xiaojia's feet, but there were even more black-armored enemy troops surrounding Shen Xiaojia.

Every few steps he took, Shen Xiaojia would have more blood marks on his body. Until his red shirt was soaked through and blood dripped from the corners, he slowly stopped and glanced sideways at Chu Yunqiao, who was also covered in scars.

, smiled miserably.

The right hand holding the fire knife trembled slightly. He took a deep breath. A trace of madness flashed in Shen Xiaojia's eyes. Han Yue's last move appeared in his mind. He was about to wield the miserable moonlight when he suddenly saw Mao Xuewang holding a

Bucket rushed towards the city gate and exclaimed, "Brother Mao, have you found it?"

"Found it!" Mao Xuewang ran wildly holding the barrel, not caring about the iron axes that struck him, knocked away a famous flying bear warrior, and laughed, "There is a small flame burning! It's hot!

"

Shen Xiaojia was immediately frightened and said urgently, "Then why are you still holding me? Run away!"

"Am I not running?"

"You ran the wrong way, I'm over here...and you should throw that thing away and run!"

"That's right... you can leave the city in a moment!" Mao Xuewang had an iron ax stuck in his body, but he still walked with difficulty to the city gate, slowly turned around and faced the flying bear warriors who were surrounding him, and said with a ferocious smile, "

With so many world-famous flying bear warriors on my back... I've made a lot of money!"

Shen Xiaojia's eyes turned red. He stared at the gradually shortening lead and said loudly, "Don't be so impatient. You can't go out through the city gate. There are other ways..."

"Hey! Brother Xiaojia, you are really smart. My father's name is Mao Zhao! He has never slept with any widow. You must live to help him prove his innocence! I am not a coward, how can my son be weak!" Mao Xuewang

He suddenly raised the wooden bucket in his arms and shouted crazily, "The Mao family's family motto! It will last forever... you are a frizzy person!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless iron axes struck Mao Xuewang, and at this moment, the fuse on the barrel burned to the end!

A ball of dazzling fire exploded violently.

Mao Xuewang's body was shattered and scattered, and the iron axes were also shattered and scattered. The city gate suddenly flew out, overwhelming a large number of Tang troops outside the city.

There was a rumble!
Chapter completed!
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