Zhongxing Dengye's sword looked like a swimming dragon, and he stabbed Wei Wuya at an angle.
Wei Wuya used Yihuajimu again. This time Zhongxing Dengye drew his sword faster. When he used Yihuajimu, the sword was as sharp as a sword. There was only a "ding" sound, but it was Shen Wuchou's sword energy. It hit the edge of the long sword just right.
Dao Zun leaned forward, his right hand was like a knife, and struck straight at Wei Wuya in the air.
"Good idea!"
Wei Wuya felt the sharp wind blowing towards him, even sharper than a real sword. He dodged sideways, made a circle with his right hand, and once again directed the mountain-breaking and rock-shattering palm wind towards Zhongxing Dengye, and took advantage of the situation to move towards Shen. Wuyou grabbed it.
Shen Wuchou saw Wei Wuya rushing towards him like a ghost, and fired another sword energy. This time, Wei Wuya did not divert the sword energy away, but turned around, rushed to Shen Wuchou's side, and stretched out his hand. Two fingers were already on Shen Wuchou's shoulders.
On the other side of Zhongxing Dengye, he only felt a gust of domineering palm wind coming towards him. He knew that Wei Wuya was drawing the power of Dao Zun's palm towards him, so he did not dare to meet it and quickly dodged.
Shen Wuchou felt his shoulders tighten, knowing something was wrong. He was about to break free, but felt a sharp pain in his shoulders. His heart was horrified, but Wei Wuya had already turned his wrist, raised his shoulders and moved it to Shen Wuchou's neck. He was about to grab Shen Wuchou's throat with his fingers.
However, Tao Zun didn't wait for Wei Wuya to succeed, and struck with two palms in succession. Wei Wuya did not try to catch it forcefully. Between the lightning and flint, he directed Tao Zun's palm force towards Shen Wuchou almost like a conditioned reflex. He only heard "Bang" "With a sound, Shen Wuchou's body flew straight out. When the Taoist Master's second palm struck, Wei Wuya's other hand had already stepped forward to meet him. With a "pop" sound, the two palms met. The Grand Master did not retreat, but his body was shaken violently.
At this moment, Zhongxing Dengye was like an arrow that had escaped from its string, and he rushed straight towards Wei Wuya, with his long sword in front and his body behind, and his swords were connected in a line.
Dao Zun also slashed his palm again. Wei Wuya took a step back and followed the same pattern, trying to direct the power of his palm towards Zhongxing Dengye, but unexpectedly, Zhongxing Dengye's long sword suddenly downwards, taking advantage of the momentum, he jumped into the air and soared into the sky. .
The palm force drawn by Wei Wuya could not hit Zhongxing Dengye, but could only be directed to the ground. There was only a "bang" sound, the marble floor was cracked by the palm force of the Taoist Master, stone fragments were flying, and the ground had appeared A hole.
But Zhongxing Dengye was in the air, and his long sword stabbed diagonally. Between the lightning and flint, he actually hit Wei Wuya's shoulder.
The blade of the sword penetrated, but Wei Wuya reacted quickly. He raised his arm and wrapped it around the sword like a snake. He shouted loudly and heard a crisp sound. The sword in Zhongxing Dengye's hand suddenly broke into pieces, and said Dao Zun was like a cheetah, very close to Wei Wuya. He clapped his palms at the same time. Wei Wuya raised his arm and could only meet him with one palm. With a "pop" sound, he met Dao Zun again with one palm. , but Tao Zun's other palm had already slapped Wei Wuya's chest. Wei Wuya's figure "squeaked" and took several steps back. In the end, he did not fall down, but a mouthful of blood still spurted out.
Tao Zun did not give Wei Wuya a chance to breathe, and followed him like a shadow. Although Zhongxing Dengye did not have a sword in his hand, he still rushed forward from the side like a ghost.
Wei Wuya said sternly: "Looking for death!" He turned around and faced Zhongxing Dengye regardless of Dao Zun's attack.
Zhongxing Dengye thought that Wei Wuya would definitely resist Dao Zun's full blow, and he took advantage of the opportunity to give Wei Wuya a blow, but he didn't expect that Wei Wuya would ignore Dao Zun and greet him.
His color changed slightly, and it was no longer possible to dodge.
Seeing Wei Wuya grabbing him with five fingers, Zhong Xing Dengye could only form his hands into palms and try his best to fight back.
Although Wei Wuya received a slap from the Taoist Master, his strength was still terrifying. His wrist was like a snake. He had already clasped Zhongxing Dengye's wrist with his backhand. There was only a "click" sound, but Wei Wuya kicked out again.
, like a divine dragon waving its tail, kicking Zhongxing Dengye in the belly, Zhongxing Dengye's whole body flew straight out, hit the screen, and made a loud noise when it landed.
How could the Taoist Master let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? He had already taken the opportunity to sneak behind Wei Wuya and struck out with both palms, hitting Wei Wuya's back. Hearing the sound of bones breaking, Wei Wuya just took a few steps forward.
, his body swayed, but he still did not fall. He turned around, suddenly raised his head and laughed, the laughter was shrill, and suddenly there was a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the laughter stopped abruptly.
"Dao Zun, is this the result you want to see?" Wei Wuya swayed slightly, but still managed to hold on, and said with a faint smile: "Both parties suffer, and you profit from it?"
Tao Zun smiled and said: "We are old friends after all!"
At this moment, a "bang" sound was heard, and the door of the dormitory was knocked open. Then a group of people were seen swarming in. There were palace lanterns outside, and dim light shone into the dormitory. Tao Zun looked back.
When I passed by, I saw only one person in front, wearing night clothes, but with a graceful and enchanting figure and fast feet. She turned out to be Sword Valley Mu Yeji.
Behind Mu Yeji, followed closely by several Sword Valley disciples, all of whom were holding swords in their hands. Someone saw the darkness in the palace and took a palace lantern outside the door.
"Elder brother!" Mu Yeji entered the dormitory and ignored everything else. She looked around and saw Shen Wuchou lying on the ground. She immediately rushed forward. All the Sword Valley disciples followed suit and protected Shen Wuchou.
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Shen Wuchou glanced at Mu Yeji, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Are you here?" But blood was flowing out from the corner of his mouth.
Tao Zun's palm was used to split mountains and rocks, and was directed by Wei Wuya to Shen Wuchou. She was hit by the Grand Master's palm, and was naturally seriously injured.
The young aunt was not verbose and quickly took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms and took two pills. Shen Wuchou knew what she meant and took the pills.
Qin Xiao was also in the crowd, but he did not immediately recognize Shen Wuchou. Under the dim light, he saw Zhongxing Dengye lying on the ground. His eyes widened, never expecting that Bohai Dawhisper.
It was incredible that Luo would be in the Tang Palace.
"The Bohai clown dared to get involved in the affairs of the Tang Dynasty. If you hadn't died, the world would have thought that there was no one in the Tang Dynasty." Wei Wuya glanced at Zhongxing Dengye and smiled coldly: "I can't kill him, so why can't I kill you?
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When Zhongxing went to the wild, he had already struggled to sit down cross-legged, doing exercises to heal his injuries.
Shen Wuchou received a slap caused by grafting flowers and trees, and was seriously injured. However, Zhongxing Dengye was also kicked by Wei Wuya. Wei Wuya had the intention to kill Zhongxing Dengye. The power of this kick was more than a thousand gold, but it was also It caused heavy damage to BOC Denye.
Qin Xiao had already roughly understood the matter. In the scene in front of him, Wei Wuya was clearly fighting one against three.
He glanced at Hong Tianji and saw that this man had an immortal demeanor and was worthy of the title of Taoist Master.
However, if this person teamed up with two masters to attack Wei Wuya, it would be a bit cunning.
The Grand Master is regarded as a god-like person in the world.
People naturally take it for granted that they are all great gentlemen, and even if they fight, they will only fight alone.
After all, even the warriors at the lowest level in the world are most afraid of others getting involved when fighting the enemy.
The Tang Dynasty worshiped martial arts. Although the soldiers of the empire were brave and good at fighting and were proud to die on the battlefield, the warriors in the arena also had their own set of rules. Gratitudes were clear and grudges were clear. When one was happy with one's grudges, even if one could not defeat the opponent and died in the opponent's hands, He also has a good reputation, and he is always looked down upon by people in the world for bullying the young.
It is really despicable that Dao Zun, a grand master, deliberately planned to lay a trap and unite two masters to besiege Wei Wuya.
Ever since he learned about Dongji Tianzhai's conspiracy to bring disaster to the Tang Dynasty, Qin Xiao had not had a good impression of the Taoist Master. When he saw the scene in front of him, he felt even more disgusted with the god-like old Taoist in front of him.
The young aunt helped Shen Wuchou sit down, but Shen Wuchou looked at Dao Zun and said: "Dao Zun, you will never break your promise on our agreement?"
"Mr. Da and Da Posara are both responsible for eradicating the traitors this time." Dao Zun said with a smile: "Since I have made my promise beforehand, I will never go back on my word. Mr. Da, I will ask people to sort out the remains of the Sword God. , I’ll leave it to you to take him back to Sword Valley and bury him alive.”
Shen Wuchou asked: "What about the Demon Queen?"
"After half a year, she should be sent to Sword Valley." Tao Zun said: "Mr. Da should know that she is still useful to me now. If she is no longer needed, she will naturally be dealt with by you in Sword Valley. The Xiahou clan has also already If you are detained in the prison, as long as Mr. Da says a word, Xiahou's family can be killed in a few days. If the hatred in Jiangu's heart cannot be eliminated, Mr. Da can take your brothers and go to the prison to kill Xiahou. If the tribesman killed him with his own hands, Pindao would naturally send someone to deal with the aftermath."
Before Shen Wuchou could speak, the young master aunt sneered: "For people outside the Taoist sect, when it comes to killing people, it is as simple as drinking and eating. Do people in the Taoist sect not care about other people's lives at all?"
Tao Zun sighed: "The saint eliminates demons and saves the common people. The demon fox enters the world and the bright moon shines in the sky."
Qin Xiao's body trembled and he stared at Dao Zun.
These few words, of course, he knew very well, they were exactly the words the Queen Mother used to confuse the people.
Now it is absolutely certain that the manipulator behind the Queen Mother Association is indeed Dongji Tianzhai.
"The demon fox has entered the world, and demons and monsters are roaming the world." Tao Zun said calmly: "The Tang Dynasty has been polluted by demons and evil spirits. Our Taoist sect should kill the demons and evil spirits, restore a bright world to all people, and rebuild the Tang Dynasty. The Xiahou clan are all blood relatives of the demon queen in your mouth. , all have been polluted by evil spirits, and such a family must be eliminated for the sake of all people. It is naturally our duty to kill evil spirits in our Taoist sect."
Qin Xiao sneered in his heart, compared to the Xiahou clan, Dongji Tianzhai was more like an evil spirit that was causing trouble in the world.
Suddenly he heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and then heard the sound of armor rubbing against each other. Qin Xiao frowned. He had already judged that the footsteps were surrounding the dormitory in all directions, and there were definitely a lot of people. He knew something had changed, so he tightened his grip.
Knife in hand.
After a while, I saw a person walking in quickly from outside the dormitory door. He was wearing exquisite armor and a black cloak. He was not wearing a helmet. His hair was tied up. He was less than forty years old, but his steps were heavy and his body was straight.
With one hand pressing the handle of the sword on his waist, he walked like a tiger and a dragon.