There was a clear whistle, and several people were in harmony.
In Xuanyuan Hall and the sanctuaries on both sides, many figures rushed out in an instant——
In addition to Wei Chiyuan, the master of Hongdao Temple who just left with an excuse, and several disciples in the temple, there are also Sun Xuantong, the master of Shangqing Temple, Zhang Hezong, the master of Mingxu Temple, Hao Jinhan, the disciple of Wuxu Temple, and Yuan Yizi, the master of Linji Temple.
, Deng Renjie, the master of Yantang Guan, Yucheng, the master of Shengxian Guan, and others.
All in all, there were more than twenty people, all of whom were profound in Taoism and martial arts. On the other hand, there were only fourteen masked men in black who broke in rashly.
Although they all held swords and formed two large and small circles, they wanted to surround and kill Li Changyuan. However, in contrast, Li Changyuan and others were obviously prepared and deliberately used their bodies as bait to lure the enemy deeper, and immediately surrounded them from all sides.
We must catch these assassins in one fell swoop.
As for Liu Zhongyi's announcement, it was obviously an accident. At this time, he was frightened by the flying stone rope. He covered his mouth and huddled in the corner of the pavilion. Even his screams of pain were much restrained. Even though there were Shence troops around to protect him,
Seeing the skills of those who attacked, they were all assassins who were skilled in assassination, so I couldn't help but tremble.
When the fourteen assassins saw that they had actually fallen into a trap, their eyes turned cold. One of them shouted in a cold voice: "Start the formation! Fight outside and inside - the Great Thousand Demon Subduing Formation!"
After drinking, six people formed a small circle, and eight people formed a large circle. The small circle attacked Li Changyuan, while the large circle blocked the Taoist priests on the outside. The two circles started running in opposite directions, and they felt a little dizzy.
You will know that this is no ordinary formation.
The swords in the hands of the fourteen people were whistling, both offensive and defensive, and they were uniform. Like silver-curved lotus petals, surrounding the lotus-like pavilion, they bloomed one after another and attacked quickly. Li Changyuan only raised his sword eyebrow slightly, and the whisk in his hand was already straightened, and he raised his hand to
Jie Dao greeted him as he attacked quickly.
"Boom boom boom!"
The tail of the dust is as tough as a sword, and it immediately swung away a wave of Jie Dao. On the other hand, the Jie Dao in the assassin's hand has a blade four fingers wide and one foot six inches long. The blade is shaped like a wing, and the blade is blunt and flat. It is similar to the Zhan Dao, but smaller
The sword was a little more fierce.
Li Changyuan used his will to control his shape, and his Qi penetrated his whole body. The dust tail suddenly exploded, scattering into round shields, and blocked several swords with "clang clang". Then he put the dust tail away, used it as a long sword, and used the "Wuwei Sword Technique", sometimes
Flying stabs, and sometimes swiping. It seemed that he was at a disadvantage, but he was doing everything. After several breaths of fighting, the six assassins were unable to break through his defense at all, and they all became a little anxious.
A group of Taoist priests rushed up at the same time and saw that the fourteen assassins changed their footwork and formed a mysterious formation. They did not dare to be careless. Some were holding long swords, some were holding double knives, some were holding whips and maces, or some were raising fly whisks, and they quickly attacked.
Fourteen assassins fight together.
All the Taoist priests in Shangqingguan used long swords, and Gongsun's sword skills were all used together. They were the last to come first and were airtight. Although the Jie Dao was dangerous, it could not gain anything against this sword technique of light attack and heavy defense.
Cheap. In addition, Gongsun Xuantong has been immersed in it for many years, and has long been familiar with this set of family swordsmanship. He not only stopped the sharp swords of the assassin in front of him, but also took several swords on behalf of the disciples on both sides. Master and apprentice worked together,
It almost opened a gap in the "Great Thousand Demon Subduing Array".
At this moment, the leader of the assassins in the small circle shouted, and the fourteen people drew out several swords in unison, forcing the Taoist priests outside the large circle to avoid them. However, they saw these assassins suddenly put away their swords, with their left palms holding the swords.
Twisting and lifting the first part, he immediately opened the handle of the knife and slid out a chain three feet long and as thick as a finger. One end of the chain was connected to the handle of the knife, and the other end was connected to the blade, forming a strange weapon like a meteor rope!
When it comes to martial arts, one must first practice fists and feet, and then move on to weapons. Among all soldiers, there is a saying that "hard is afraid of soft, long is afraid of short, hard is afraid of soft". This is because hard is easy to practice, soft is difficult to learn, and it takes only a few years.
Hard work, hard results.
Now look at the strange-shaped weapons in the hands of these assassins, which are both hard and soft, both long and short, hard and soft. It is extremely difficult to practice just. And once you master it, ordinary weapons will be extremely difficult to get close to; even if you are lucky enough to kill
In front of you, the whirling Jie Dao blade will bounce back from any angle if it is not kept straight, sneaking up on the rear.
Lian Jiangping, a disciple at Yuchiyuan's side, didn't know the mystery. He watched as an assassin's chain shook out, the door opened wide, and a spear pierced straight in. Just when the spearhead was about to slit the assassin's heart, he realized
A chill suddenly arose in the back of my head.
The chain-head sword was like a poisonous snake that was biting people. It turned around and attacked him, intending to cut off his head and neck!
Yuchi Yuan shouted "Be careful", but before his voice fell, the long sword in his hand was already drawn out, just in front of the Jie Dao's blade. His right knee pressed against Lian Jiangping's calf, causing him to deflect his center of gravity and roll down diagonally.
He was on the ground. Then he turned around and slashed with his sword again, cutting off the chain that was shaking to the front door. He took advantage of the opportunity with his left foot to push Lian Jiangping to the outside, narrowly avoiding the incoming killing moves.
Linji Guan Tong Chunxi's three sets of swordsmanship alternated alternately. One moment the sword was like a rain of flowers, another moment the sword edge was like practice, and the next moment the sword spirit was faint. Although the three sets of swordsmanship were different in style, they were all complex and sophisticated. In the eyes of the assassin,
I feel dazzled and confused, and I can't tell the truth from the truth. Although the long chain sword in my hand looks like a dancing dragon and snake, it is more defensive than offensive, and I dare not take risks and attack rashly.
Feng Yizi Xu Meixiang held a silver spear in his hand, only attacking but not defending. Next to him, Xue Yizi Ding Mo Niang used a pair of wild goose feather daggers to defend more and attack less. Not only did he move cautiously, but he also blocked many sword-marked blows for Xu Meixiang.
Sneak attack. The two attack and defend together, complementing each other perfectly. Seeing the divine strategy in the pavilion, the guards all nodded in secret praise.
Lingchuanzi Ling Haiqian of Shengzhenguan, who also wields two swords, seems to be struggling very hard. A pair of barrier knives are held in the palm of his hand, and he can barely resist the flying sword heads. Occasionally, he makes a wrong step and is half a minute slower.
Then there was a bloody hole on the Taoist robe, which was extremely painful.
At this moment, the assassin who was fighting with Liao Haiqian shook the long-chain sword in his hand and faced the pair of iron rulers of Mao Qingyuan, the leader of Shengzhen Temple. At the same time, he opened his left hand and slapped Liao Hai modestly. He hesitated with all his strength,
There is light in the palm, which seems to have mysterious power!
Mao Qingyuan was shocked when he saw this: "Glass Palm?! Shimen Palm Technique!"
While talking, the two sides of the iron ruler, which was originally a compact move, suddenly separated. One side directly held the blade head, twisting it and twisting it to remove the force; the other side poked the assassin's arm, hoping to make his move fail halfway.
However, the assassin just sneered and pressed his palm directly on Liao Haiqian's right shoulder.
Liao Haiqian felt a strong force penetrate into his skin and bones, causing his body to tremble violently. Immediately, his feet were in the air and his body flew out of the air. Within half a breath, he heard a crisp "click" sound in his ears, nose and throat, and his body hit the ground hard. He turned his head reluctantly.
Looking over, I saw that a jujube tree as thick as my arm had been broken by myself, and the jujube flowers and leaves fell all over the ground.
Mao Qingyuan twisted the iron ruler, retracted the side of his arm, withdrew from the battle group, rushed to Liao Haiqian and asked urgently: "Ling Chuanzi, where were you hit? How do you feel?"
Liao Haiqian took a deep breath, endured the severe pain in his shoulder and said, "Master! It's okay, no internal organs were injured, but... the shoulder bone seems to be dislocated."
Mao Qingyuan took him to the side and settled him down under the eaves. His eyes were full of anger: "Lingchuanzi, please bear with me for a moment, and I will beat that bitch violently for you to vent your anger!" After that, he took off.
Tie Chi ran into the formation again.
Ke Shenxing, the master of Anguo Temple, and other Taoist priests are all experienced people. While working together to break the formation, they also saw the weirdness of these fourteen assassins:
Not only is the formation known as the "Great Thousand Demon Subduing Formation", but the Jie Dao in the hand is also Shimen's usual weapon. The opening and closing of the moves, fierce and decisive, with strong energy inside and murderous intent on the outside, all reveal the characteristics of Shimen's skills.
Moreover, the assassin who fought against Ke Shenxing also had a long sword in his right hand and a mysterious palm technique in his left hand, one long and one short, one hard and one soft, and he was not inferior at all. Based on his experience in Luoyang for a long time, he could not guess this at the moment.
The origin of the assassin. I feel that this palm technique looks very familiar, but it seems different...
Suddenly, Duan Anping, the leader of Kaiyuan Guan Guan on the side, was shot in the chest and abdomen by the assassin. He immediately stepped back a few steps and said with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth: "You, you... this is actually the 'Jialuo Baye Palm'! Monk Kuzhu is you
who?!"
The assassin also snorted coldly and ignored him. He turned his head and raised the wind again, but he was fighting with Wu Xi, the leader of Lingkong Temple.
Wu Xi has practiced both inner and outer elixir techniques, and his martial arts and martial arts are all of a high level. Unlike Duan Anping, who only practices outer elixirs and has been taking elixirs for many years, his body has become "deficient and unreplenished" early on.
Seeing that the assassin's sword and palms were coming together, he didn't panic. He slapped the back of the sword with one hand and slapped the blade away, letting it fall into the air. However, he made a fist with his other hand and made a series of moves with Nagaro Bei.
Leaf palms exchange hands in the air.
Just hearing a muffled sound of "poof", a look of surprise finally flashed across the eyes of the assassin, and he said in a muffled voice: "The Taoist skills are profound and the boxing skills are mysterious... Only an opponent like you can be interesting to kill."
!Hehehehe!”
When Wu Xi heard this, he smiled warmly: "Thank you, thank you! Can my Cuiyun Taoist skill still be used? Is it against the Buddha's teachings to just kill people with the sword?"
The assassin's eyes instantly turned ferocious, and the wind in his palm suddenly changed, and a few words burst out from between his teeth: "What are you doing!"
Before he finished speaking, another palm wave came.
Wu Xi could only hear the roar of the wind and the fierce momentum, his expression changed, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "What kind of palm technique is this?!"
The assassin's palm power was surging, and the Gang Qi was already flowing out of his fingers. He was about to knock Wu Xi away, but he saw an afterimage suddenly coming and actually stopped his palm: "It's just the Thousand Buddha Palm that has been practiced to a small degree."
', do you dare to show off? Monk Huicong, did Xiaodao say something wrong?"
Wu Xi took a closer look and saw a handsome young Taoist priest standing in front of him at some point.
The assassin's palm power was surging, and the Gang Qi was already flowing out of his fingers. He was about to knock Wu Xi away, but he saw an afterimage suddenly coming and actually stopped his palm: "It's just the Thousand Buddha Palm that has been practiced to a small degree."
', do you dare to show off? Monk Huicong, did Xiaodao say something wrong?"
Wu Xi took a closer look and saw a handsome young Taoist priest standing in front of him at some point.