Su Ling's heart trembled, and she secretly complained, "Sikong, are you too drunk? Do you want my brother to go up and fight Guan Ge, Yu Ji and Yan Wu Gui?"

Not to mention that I am alone, even if there are ten more of me bundled together, I am still no match for these three old monsters.

To say the least, even if I can defeat these three monsters by myself, two to three thousand purple-clad killers will swarm behind them. There are only about a hundred of us, and we are not enough to make dumplings for them.

This imperial wine is not fake...

Now that the situation has come to a point, we can no longer be cowardly in trying to make a fool of ourselves by pretending to be fat.

Su Ling calmed down, took a few steps forward, smiled at Yan Wugui and the other three, and said, "Oh my, you three, why did we meet again? You guys are very nice!"

Guan Ge said, "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be you, Su Ling. Why, do you want to fight with us? Let me ask you, where is that rebellious Fushen from our Two Immortals Sect? Why don't you come out and see me?"

Su Ling chuckled and said: "You mean Fu Shen Zi? It seems that in the Two Immortals Sect, one of the two immortals refers to your headmaster Ce Ci, and the other is Fu Shen Zi. You are just a protector, why are you licking your face?

Let him come out to see you? Might as well tell you that you are surrounded by Sikong Mantian's magic soldiers at this moment. They are all hiding around the bamboo forest, but when I give the order, they will come out at any time to kill you without leaving a trace...

....”

Su Ling spoke freely, and what she said was just like the truth.

The three people watching knew that Su Ling was deceiving, but the two or three thousand killers behind them couldn't tell the truth from the lies. When they heard this, there was a commotion, and there seemed to be fear on their faces.

Guan Ge was so angry that he shouted: "Good boy, you deceived our army and deserved to die at the hands of Pindao today!"

Su Ling didn't care and laughed loudly: "Old Niubi, you are so old and you still have such a bad temper, be careful that you won't get a wife!"

Guan Ge was so angry that his nose was crooked after hearing this. He was a Taoist priest, what kind of wife would he marry?

Guan Ge roared: "No one can take action. This Su Ling is in the hands of Pindao! I will send him to the West!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an afterimage came straight towards Su Ling.

He swung Su Ling's face with his left hand, opened the tablet with his right hand, and struck Su Ling's right ear with the upward and downward movement.

Su Ling saw Guan Ge's palm forceful and heavy, and dodged to the left, stepped back a foot, and said to Xiao Zizhen and Xiao Zihong: "The general is in charge of the rear formation, I will not bully an elderly person like you, two generals

, beat him to death!"

After saying that, Su Ling walked towards Xiao Yuanche and said with a smile: "Sikong, look at me, I will help you save face!"

Xiao Yuanche laughed and scolded: "You kid, why are you getting worse and worse..."

Su Ling chuckled and said: "If you can outwit, of course you don't need brute force, right?"

Xiao Zizhen and Xiao Zihong originally stood aside, wanting to open their eyes and witness Cao Yu's fierce fight. They never thought that Su Ling would run away first and sell them out.

It's just quite sudden...

Xiao Zizhen and Xiao Zihong could not retreat. Two big spears, one on the left and one on the right, with white snakes spitting out messages, surrounded Guan Ge.

Guan Ge was not afraid at all. He held a mountain as big as the sea and was fighting with Xiao's two generals.

Guan Ge was also a master with half a foot in the ninth level. Xiao Zizhen and Xiao Zihong were at the peak of seventh level. If they fought alone, they were no match for Guan Ge. However, two big spears and fierce spear moves surrounded Guan Ge.

Ge, the two guns were flying up and down, and the gun gas was swirling, trapping Ge Ge in the middle.

Guan Ge lost the opportunity to fight with his bare hands. Xiao Zizhen and Xiao Zihong are both young and brave generals. They are like two tigers, and their spear moves are all killing moves.

It was hard to tell for a while.

Among the thieves, the leader of Chengtian Temple, Yu Ji, was a little out of control. He knew that the reason why Xiao Yuanche was a hero was that his troops were all elite. He expected that the people in his city would not be able to hold off the army for too long.

Suddenly he chanted the Dharma title and said: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, Su Ling, seeing that you are so idle, why don't you play with a few of my dolls?"

But I saw that there were words in Yogi's mouth. At first, he recited it very slowly, but later his voice became faster and louder.

The noise made Su Ling's brain hurt.

However, Su Ling was unforgiving and shouted: "Elder Tang, please stop reading your tight curse!..."

But in an instant, Su Ling knew what this old monster Yogi was doing, and his expression changed several times, secretly thinking that it was not good.

"No! This old monster wants to summon his thread-holding black armor!..."

Just as he finished speaking, he saw seven young, strong, tall and burly young Taoist priests in the other side's Taoist camp, and a look of extreme pain suddenly appeared on their faces.

"Clang!" All the scimitars in the hands of these seven Taoist priests fell to the ground. They suddenly fell to the ground and roared in pain.

His head was buried deep in his chest, and his facial features were distorted and moved.

Within a few breaths, sudden changes occurred!

"Ah——" After seven shrill and suppressed roars, "Kakakaka——" the tearing sounds were heard everywhere.

Look at the Taoist robes on the seven Taoist priests. They were all broken into pieces. The seven Taoist priests stood up suddenly.

Their bodies seemed to be taller and more burly. They were all over 10 feet tall and extremely powerful.

All seven Taoist priests were wearing black armor. The black armor looked like black gold or black iron, and a deathly black air emanated from their bodies.

Like a demon in the dark forest.

The horrified Xiao Yuanche also gasped and whispered: "Su Ling, these are..."

"Xuanjia Xuanjia, I visited Chengtian Temple at night before, and the old guy called out this thing to greet me. I removed a few of them. Why did seven Xuanjia Xianzi appear today?"

Yogi seemed to have heard Su Ling's question, and turned his palms, three to the left, four to the right, and seven faint black energies were implicating the seven thread-holding Xuanjia.

His face also turned dark red and ferocious, and he sneered: "Do you think that by killing a few of my Xuanjia, I won't be able to make up the seven? It's just to raise a few more to make up for it! Children, give me some

Take that kid’s life!”

"Roar——" The seven black armors raised their heads and howled like wild beasts, "Bang bang bang bang——" The heavy footsteps shook the ground as they moved towards Su Ling.

Su Ling's head was raised three times and he thought to himself, "I had known that I would deal with Guan Ge. This would have been good. These seven Xuanjia who held the line were even more blind."

Su Ling had no choice but to yell: "Now that things have come to this, old swordsman Su will fight for you!"

There was an afterimage, and the seven-star sword in his hand emitted seven-colored rays of light, rushing straight into the seven thread-carrying black armors.

Before the seven Xuanjia could react, Su Ling's sword was raised upwards. The colorful sword light came from bottom to top, condensing into an arc of light, and struck directly at the Xuanjia directly in front.

The Xuanjia was already heavy, but Su Ling struck quickly, and the knife hit the Xuanjia's abdomen.

A "bang" sound was heard, and the seven-star sword was slashing at the black-smelling armor.

Su Ling felt that her wrist was numb from the shock.

Looking closely, I saw that I had hit the target, but not even a hair.

How to fight this...invulnerable!

Su Ling was complaining to himself when the Xuan Jia who had been chopped off was startled, then he became very fierce and punched Su Ling directly in the chest.

At the same time, the two black armors on the left and right also punched Su Ling's left and right weak spots with their fists.

"Oh my god...it's really a monster!" Su Ling yelled, drew the knife and threw his body backward as hard as he could.

In an instant, he retreated several feet.

The three Xuanjia punched the air. It hit the ground, causing waves of mud to roll.

Su Ling stood with his sword horizontally, sweating profusely.

Before he could take a breath, the other four black armors rushed straight towards Su Ling with eight fists as big as bowls.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Su Ling had no choice but to leap into the air with all his strength, rising more than ten feet high.

The seven-star sword in his hand swept out.

"Dangdangdang-" Four voices passed, as if knocking on the bell, sweeping the skull of the four black armor in the scan, buzzing.

The bodies of the four mysterious armors were only slightly stagnant, but Su Ling only felt a sharp pain from the tiger's mouth.

Su Ling cursed loudly: "Yu Ji, you are so shameless, how can you do this!"

Yogi laughed loudly and said: "If you don't know how to play, you can die!"

At this moment, Su Ling secretly looked towards Guan Ge, and saw that Guan Ge was flying, like a dragon swimming in the water between Xiao Zizhen and Xiao Zihong's big guns. Although the Xiao family's two generals were brave, they could not hurt him.

Not at all, but this veteran was able to strike with a few direct blows, forcing Xiao's two generals to retreat continuously, creating a dangerous situation.

Su Ling secretly complained. Although she came to report in time, Xiao Yuanche and others were spared from being bombed, but when she was about to leave, Xiao Jianshu came again, and she had no choice but to come to the rescue in desperation.

Although Xiao Jianshu took advantage of the chaos and circled back to his own camp, if the fight continued like this, no one on his side would be able to escape.

Without him, there were too few people, not to mention that he and Xiao Zizhen, Xiao Zihong, were already struggling with the two veterans, and the pickled turtle hadn't made a move yet.

If he gets desperate and summons the bleeding bat, he will surely be resurrected by the spring water.

Even if Pickled Turtle is watching the battle, there are two to three thousand killers behind them. Even if the Xiantian Guards and other courtyard guards in their own camp can fight, the combined total is only just over a hundred, two to three thousand against a hundred people.

No chance of winning!

Su Ling felt a little desperate. It seemed that he could only take the lead by surprise and kill one of the three leaders to delay time. What if the parkour army in Kyoto, led by the purple-clothed sect members, woke up and rushed to help others?

hospital, that would alleviate a lot of the crisis.

Su Ling couldn't think too much, as the seven black armors were already forming a row and pressing towards him again.

Su Ling glanced at Yu Ji who was fully controlling the seven mysterious armors, with his left and right hands flying up and down.

He thought to himself, it turns out that these seven Xuanjia must be controlled by this Niubi. If he were to catch Huanglong by surprise and kill Yuji by surprise, wouldn't the seven Xuanjia become a pile of scrap metal without the person controlling them?
To be continued...