The blind Taoist felt cold all over his body and hurriedly withdrew his stick and retreated, but the bamboo stick was stuck between his sternum and could not be pulled out.
As a result, the blind Taoist could only abandon his staff and retreat.
But the blind Taoist retreated, and the man with the sword, the man with oily hair and pink face, and the charming woman who had been preparing for a long time took action at the same time to attack Shangguan Hongjin.
The sword-eating man exhaled and turned into a sword. In one breath, he formed a sword, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of long swords were arrayed in the sky. The sword energy was dense.
The man with oily hair and pink face fluttered out his sleeves and was full of energy, but every ray of energy was wrapped in a silver needle as thin as an ox's hair, which was quenched with poison.
The charming woman manifested a nine-tailed demon fox as big as a mountain in the air. The nine tails were like nine mountains, pressing down.
"I've been waiting for you!"
Shangguan Hongjin grinned, held the scimitar's left hand at his waist, and pushed the sword out of its sheath.
A bright moon rises in the sky, the moonlight is like water, cool as a dream.
The moonlight is the light of the sword, and wherever the moonlight reaches, the light of the sword is like a waterfall.
Shangguan Hongjin has two knives. One is called Killing Thieves. It has a murderous name. It has killed countless people and is best at fighting alone. The other has a very elegant name, named Mingyue. It has a nice name and is made in a pattern. Yes, the meaning is even better, the moon is bright in the sky, and the sword shines like a dream.
Therefore, she also has a style, which is called Mingyue.
From the moment Ye Qing crossed the tribulation, she kept the bright moon in the scabbard and the meaning of the sword in every square inch, so that the bright moon would naturally shine in the sky and blood would flow like a river.
The faces of the man with the sword, the man with oily hair and pink face, and the charming woman all changed and they hurriedly retreated, but it was too late and they were obscured by the moonlight.
For a moment, within a radius of more than ten feet, the clear light was dazzling, and no two places were visible.
When the moonlight dissipated, the ground was in a mess, covered with knife marks, corpses lying on the ground, dripping with blood.
The man who ate the sword was covered in hideous wounds and dripping with blood. Although he was not dead, he was still sluggish.
The man with oily hair and pink face and the charming woman were not so lucky, and they had already turned into a puddle of meat.
In addition, three or five people who were less powerful and wanted to fish in troubled waters, but were stopped by the Tufuzi, also died here.
"Haha... Come on, don't you want to steal the Xuanhuang Mother's Qi? If you kill me, the Xuanhuang Mother's Qi will be yours, come on!"
Shangguan Hongjin pulled out the bamboo stick that pierced his chest and let the blood spray out, dyeing his already red clothes. His face didn't change at all, and he laughed.
After a move to the bright moon, Shangguan Hongjin obviously consumed a lot of money. In addition, the blind Taoist's staff pierced the chest, and the wounds were severe, as if at the end of a powerful crossbow. However, Feng San, the blind Taoist, and the man with the sword did not move, and their faces were pale. Shangguan Hongjin's face turned even paler.
Shangguan Hongjin is a half-step master, and Feng San, the sword-eating man, and the blind Taoist are also half-step masters. Although the greasy-headed pink-faced man and the charming woman are only in the late stage of Tongxuan, their cooperation cannot be underestimated.
But the five of them joined forces and not only failed to take down Shangguan Red Scarf, but Shangguan Red Scarf killed two of them and seriously injured one, which was a bit outrageous.
It's not that they are not as powerful as Shangguan Hongjin, it's just that Shangguan Hongjin was determined to die, and they each had their own agenda, so they suffered a heavy loss.
But now the reason why they didn't take action immediately was because they were worried that Shangguan Hongjin might have some other tricks to suppress the situation, or perhaps die with them.
After all, a person who is determined to die is a madman and may do anything.
They were just looking for opportunities and did not want to risk their own lives by making wedding dresses for others.
"Tsk tsk...trash, a bunch of rubbish of every kind, just you guys want to steal the Xuanhuang Mother Qi?"
Seeing this, Shangguan Hongjin sneered: "Whoever wants to steal Xuanhuang's mother's energy, please come out, one by one, I will take it all!"
"They're all cowards... If you have the skills, come out..."
"Hmph..." At this moment, a cold snort sounded, like thunder, exploding in the air. Shangguan Hongjin snorted, his body swayed, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"The little baby is not old, but his tone is not young!"
Along with the voice, a person as short as a boy appeared out of thin air: "I want to see how you, a little kid, can stop me?"
"Liuyin, don't scare the little girl." A woman with red hair and a red dress and skin as white as snow descended from the sky on a cloud of blood. She looked at Shangguan Hongjin with a smile: "Little girl, I'm out, you How do you plan to stop me?"
"Liu Yin boy... Blood Rakshasa..." Looking at the two people who appeared, Feng San, the man with the sword, and the blind Taoist swallowed, feeling slightly shocked.
Before the three of them could calm down, another person arrived from afar.
It was a middle-aged man. The man had his head lowered and his expression was dull, as if he was immersed in his own world. He walked over slowly, slowly but steadily.
Accompanying the middle-aged man was a young monk wearing a monk's robe.
"Seventh on the list of people, the defeated son... Number 16 on the list of people, Holy Son of Maitreya"
The three of them recognized their identities at the same time.
"Hahaha...we are coming out too."
At this time, a burst of laughter rang out in the night sky. Before the laughter died down, two people came over from the north.
There are two people, one fat and one thin. The fat person has a smile on his face and is dressed luxuriously, like a rich man. The thin person has a sad face and is dressed in rags.
But the strange thing is that the fat man with a smile on his face, who looks like a rich man, is carrying a man with a sad face and ragged clothes on his back.
The fat man carrying the miserable man on his back said hello to the Liuyin boy, the Blood Rakshasa, and the defeated young master, stamped his feet again, and said with a smile: "King Chuanshan, Granny Carrying a Basket, they are all here, so don't hide them." Now, come out quickly and let this little girl with little ability and great tone meet you?"
After the man finished speaking, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, two strands of rat beard, and a fierce look in his eyes, but wearing a Taoist robe, emerged from the ground not far from Shangguan Red Scarf, and gave the two people an unkind look: "Annoying , If it weren’t for you, this king would have killed that little girl who doesn’t know the heights of heaven and earth.”
"I want this little girl's head, old lady."
At the same time, an old woman with gray hair and wrinkles came over from the other direction.
The old woman was carrying a bamboo basket in her handbag. The bamboo basket was exquisite and elegant, small and exquisite. The flower basket was not big, but it was densely packed with human heads. At first glance, there were no less than a dozen, which was quite scary.
"Xilaile, Sangmenxing, Chuanshan King, Granny Carrying a Basket..."
Feng San, the man with the sword, and the blind Taoist all looked at the people who appeared, with dull expressions and trembling.
These people in front of me are all famous people in the world. Not to mention the Liuyin boy and the Blood Rakshasa, they are all masters and are famous on the earth's list; the defeated son is the seventh on the people's list; the Holy Son of Maitreya is the sixteenth on the people's list. There are two people, one fat and one thin. The fat one is named Xilaile, and the thin one is named Sangmenxing. They are a pair of twin brothers who are not very similar. Both of them are half-step masters, but they are good at combined attacks. Together, they are enough. Competing against any of the Grandmaster warriors present; Chuanshan King and Tilan Granny are both Grandmasters. Although they are not on the Earth Ranking, they are both ruthless people with a reputation for murder and murder without calculation.
Therefore, if we really count, Maitreya, who is sixteenth on the list, and Bad Young Master, who is seventh, are the ones at the bottom of this group of people.
As for them, let alone Xiao Xiami.
"We are all out, little girl, how are you going to stop us?"
