The words of Liu Sandao and the three others were each more concise and clear than the last, but they also directly stated their positions.
The film owner paused, and a pair of gloomy eyes appeared under his cloak: "You three are really going to go through this muddy water?"
"What a fuss!"
Song Zhong whispered softly, and his figure flew directly behind the sarcophagus. He raised his right hand and patted it lightly. The sarcophagus that was half a foot deep in the ground rose up from the ground and bombarded towards the shadow master's position with the force of thunder.
Song Zhong suddenly took action, shocking everyone present. On the other hand, the shadow master who was bombarded by the sarcophagus did not show any panic at all. He casually pointed his finger at the sarcophagus that came with a bang.
There was a muffled sound, and the flying sarcophagus stopped firmly on the finger of the Shadow Master's sword, unable to move forward.
Song Zhong stepped forward and slapped the sarcophagus with his palm. There was a muffled thunder and the sarcophagus was held motionless in the hands of the two men.
The strong wind surged away from the intersection of the finger coffins. Liu Mingzhi and a group of masters who were more than ten steps away were affected by the force and were knocked away several steps uncontrollably.
Everyone hurriedly tried to calm down the surging energy and blood in their bodies, and looked at the Shadow Master and Song Zhong on both sides of the sarcophagus in horror.
What kind of perversion is this? The aftermath of the strong wind generated by the two people's internal energy was more than ten steps away, and even a third-level master couldn't resist it.
"Hmph, a mantis is like a chariot. He doesn't overestimate his own abilities. Innate talent is also divided into high and low levels!"
The shadow master seemed to snort in disdain. He stamped his feet wearing tiger-print boots suddenly, causing cracks in the frozen snow. The shadow master's sword finger pointed at the sarcophagus suddenly retracted, and he once again formed a palm and pointed towards it. The sarcophagus shot away horizontally, leaving behind an afterimage that was difficult to detect with the naked eye and hit the sarcophagus heavily.
There was a loud boom, like the roar of artillery.
The sarcophagus in Song Zhong's hand, which had only cracked once in front of the Daoya Haishan Gate, exploded, sending stone fragments flying in all directions.
All the masters who were hit by stones within a few dozen steps groaned, and a trace of bright red blood bleeded from the corner of their mouths.
Song Zhong, the owner of the sarcophagus, took two steps back uncontrollably and barely managed to hold himself up by leaning on the ground with his toes.
"Two Kings of Wind and Thunder, you are dealing with one junior each. What will happen if there are three juniors who have entered the innate realm? Trying to change the outcome is just a dream.
Do it!"
"Got the order!"
The sword in the hand of King Feng once again slashed towards Liao Fan, who was holding a rosary.
One person has dense knife shadows, and the other person has golden light flashing.
The two of them each showed their special abilities and took the fight to the extreme.
A fine steel chain around King Lei's waist seemed to be possessed by his soul, and it hit Liu Sandao's chest directly on the Pu Dao.
Liu Sandao did not dare to be careless at all. The moment he flew back, he tiptoed. The simple sword stuck in the snow rose into the air and slashed hard at the stainless steel chain of the spirit snake dancing wildly.
"Zi Ying, you come to deal with this coffin bearer who has no coffin."
"It's an order."
Zi Ying's thin and nimble figure held a strange knife and attacked Song Zhong. Song Zhong, who did not have a sarcophagus in his hand, was not afraid and stood up to attack Zi Ying.
With the addition of Liu Sandao and the others, the murderous spirit on the battlefield became even stronger.
Every match between innate masters is ground-breaking.
The two kings of Feng Lei and Zi Ying were no longer able to deal with the half-step innate masters on Liu Dashao's side as easily as they could. They were calm and calm, and they all fought hard against the enemy with all their strength.
The central area where the six people fought has become a restricted area.
The experts from both sides around them felt that the strong winds scattered by the six people could make their own blood surge, and they did not dare to stop. Their instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages made them flee towards the surroundings, and fight again.
The cloak whistled, and the hair fluttered like a group of demons dancing wildly.
Liu Mingzhi waved his Zhongtian Sword and summoned the masters around him to fly towards the Shadow Master.
However, before they could get close to the shadow master, a deafening roar of a lion shook the eleven Liu Mingzhi people a little dizzy, and wrinkles appeared on the skin on their cheeks.
The film owner looked around cautiously, leaving an afterimage that appeared next to Chen Jie's carriage again.
"Chen Ying, don't be careless, Tianjian's Nine Styles Sword Song is not that simple."
"My subordinate understands."
Liu Mingzhi held the sword in front of his chest to protect it, and the inner energy was flowing around his body. He looked at the dozens of subordinates around him who were blushing and struggling to resist Chen Ying's lion roar. When the sword turned, an astonishing sword intent came from Liu Mingzhi.
Eruptions erupted from his body and flew towards Chen Ying.
The lion's roar suddenly stopped, and Chen Ying, who had been leaning forward just now, rose into the sky, looking fearfully at the astonishing ravine where he was standing just now.
"Innate Sword Intent, how could you use Innate Sword Intent? Your Rendu Meridian has only been opened for a long time, and the acupuncture points all over your body cannot condense the Innate Gang Qi."
"There are still many things you don't know."
As soon as Liu Mingzhi finished speaking, the figure holding the heavenly sword spun in the air and shot toward Chen Ying. The sword energy spread all over his body and was filled with fierce murderous intent.
"Roar........"
A domineering lion's roar rippled through the air again. Liu Mingzhi's body stopped for a moment, and he gritted his teeth and continued to attack Chen Ying.
The ten upper-level third-level masters below also used their weapons to attack Chen Ying with concentrated internal force attacks, supported by Liu Mingzhi's attack on the side.
The lion's roar suddenly stopped, Chen Ying took off a copper mace from his waist and waved it towards Young Master Liu.
Swords and maces struck each other, making a roaring sound.
Chen Ying is an innate master, so flying in the air is just a trivial matter, while Liu Mingzhi's flying in the air is all because of his remaining energy and the light skill of facing the wind and snow.
Not even succeeding in his attack, Liu Mingzhi stagnated and hurriedly used the power of facing the wind and snow to dodge and swing the mace towards his forehead to the left.
Just after dodging a blow, the copper mace flipped over and swung towards Young Master Liu's chest.
Liu Mingzhi hurriedly protected the Heavenly Sword on his chest. With a muffled clang, Liu Mingzhi fell heavily towards the ground.
"Master!"
With a loud bang, Liu Mingzhi fell onto the snow and rolled over, finally stopping on a patch of snow.
Shaking his head dizzily, Liu Mingzhi looked at Chen Ying in the sky and groaned feebly in pain.
He had already forcefully used a trace of the sword intent planted in his veins by his mentor, but it was still difficult to hurt Chen Ying in the slightest.
What kind of abnormal state is the innate state?
Chen Ying didn't bother to care about Liu Mingzhi's thoughts, and slowly floated down. The copper mace that he withdrew was released and shot towards Young Master Liu's chest.
The ten upper-level third-level masters around him subconsciously flew to block it, but they couldn't even see the remaining power of the copper mace.
Before the ten or two secret agents had time to despair, there was a clang, and the copper mace bullets fired towards Young Master Liu flew out, in the direction of the master of the copper mace, Chen Ying.
And three steps away from Young Master Liu, a branch penetrated deep into the snow and trembled gently.
Chen Ying instinctively reached out and took the unabated copper mace in his hand, staring at the branches beside Liu Mingzhi in a daze.
The two peach blossoms on the branches are so delicate and beautiful, dancing in the wind?
There are still a few peach blossoms rolling on the snow with the breeze.
Peach blossom branch?
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, there are such bright peach blossom branches. What is going on?
Not only Chen Ying was surprised, the shadow master who stopped next to the carriage also stared slightly, subconsciously looking around.
Using peach blossom branches to defeat Fei Chenying's copper mace, the person's skill is unfathomable.
Amidst the tinkling of the instruments in the hands of the twelve old women, a clear and melodious sound of bells was quietly mixed in.
The film owner immediately turned his head and looked towards the southern official road.
I saw a white shadow slowly walking towards Liu Mingzhi reflected in the bright moonlight.
The sound of the bells became clearer and clearer. The film owner took a closer look and realized that the sound of the bells was coming from a string of copper bells on the visitor's ankles.
The visitor has fair and round ankles, a pale white silk skirt dancing in the wind, a small pink jacket on the upper body, and the three thousand green silk hanging down the willow waist are tied casually with a hemp rope. The visitor turns out to be a woman.
Gently squatting in front of a peach blossom branch not far from Liu Mingzhi, the woman gently put away the peach blossom branch in front of her and wrinkled her nose.
"It took a lot of effort to break off such a peach tree from the hot spring valley, but it was damaged. What a pity!"
Hearing the clear and melodious voice of the woman, the film owner frowned.
This voice! How can it be so young?
Chen Ying naturally didn't know what the shadow master was thinking. The way the woman picked up the peach blossom branch showed that she was the one who knocked away her own copper mace. She flew towards the woman's mace without hesitation, and the copper mace headed towards the woman's body with a force as heavy as a ten thousand stone.
The back was knocked away.
"careful!"
Hearing Liu Mingzhi's reminder, the woman raised her head slightly, revealing her bright eyes and white teeth. Her charming beauty was only about twenty years old.
Liu Mingzhi couldn't help but be a little startled when he saw the girl's age and appearance.
The girl's almond-shaped eyes narrowed gracefully, and she smiled softly at Liu Mingzhi. She turned around lightly, and her two green-white jade fingers perfectly caught the copper mace that was being pulled towards her back.
The hem of the girl's skirt fluttered, revealing her white ankles, and the bells on her ankles jingled.
The girl flipped her wrist and flicked the copper mace in Chen Ying's hand aside.
Chen Ying waved his backhand, and swung the copper mace towards the girl's chest, showing no pity at all. The girl's expression changed slightly, she flipped over in the air and flicked her finger on the copper mace in Chen Ying's hand, and used her strength to move towards it.
He leapt away from behind and stopped firmly beside Young Master Liu.
Chen Ying looked at the girl in amazement at the girl who managed to survive his fierce attack. When did such a strange woman appear in the world?
The film owner stared closely at the girl's slender jade fingers holding the peach blossom branch and whispered softly.
"Tiangang Finger?"
Chen Ying also moved his gaze from the girl's appearance to the girl's green-white jade fingers.
"Girl, may I ask your name? But I'm passing by?"
The girl's almond-shaped eyes were looking forward, and she smiled sweetly.
"Senior, just call this little girl Thirteenth Sister!"
"Thirteenth sister? The girl's finger skills are so superb that she can withstand eighteen kinds of weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds without losing. But what about the Tiangang finger skills?"
"you guess?"
The girl gave Chen Ying a clever and weird look, not caring that Chen Ying might sneak up on her. She took out a porcelain bottle from the ribbon on Liu's waist, poured out a pill, turned around and stuffed it towards the corner of Liu Mingzhi's mouth.
"Be good, open your mouth, Aunt Thirteen will heal your wounds!