Yuwen Tuo's eyes reflected the sudden spinning spear, and he hurriedly dodged on his back. At the same time, he used his backhand knife to block. The reverse blade was extremely sharp. Yuwen Tuo wanted to use this sharpness to cut off the body of He Zhidao's spear. Unexpectedly, the blade and the spinning When the spears touched each other, bursts of sparks burst out and passed by each other. Yuwen Tuo was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that even the body of the spear was made of all kinds of materials.
Just when Yuwen Tuo was on his back, Na He Zhidao came by turning around and kicked towards Yuwen Tuo's vital point. Yuwen Tuo did not panic, he held the knife in his arm, turned around, stroked the blade with his palm, and The sword was used as a shield, blocking He Zhidao's kick. The two of them exchanged moves for a moment. Yuwen Tuo followed the trend and changed his move, and instantly reversed the blade and slashed his opponent's feet.
Unexpectedly, He Zhidao seemed to have seen through his moves a long time ago. At the moment Yuwen Tuo changed his moves, he stepped quickly with his feet, and with the power of his fierce sword, he jumped over. He was so fast that he was the last to attack. , his body caught up with the spear that had already flown by.
Stretching out his palm, he grasped the golden bell and red tassel gun that was still spinning forward. The rotation and forward force stopped. He Zhidao frowned and exerted force on his wrist. With the remaining strength of the golden bell and red tassel in his hand, he swept towards the direction that had not yet been seen. Yuwen Tuo had time to return his sword to protect himself.
He Zhidao was already at a very high level in martial arts, and this time he used the remaining strength of his spear. The power of this sweep was more than a hundred kilograms. If it were Yuwen Tuo who was on the He family's arena, he would probably suffer a big loss from this move. But in the battle with Gu Xiao in the Eight Formations of Shimen, Yuwen Tuo's realm-breaking robot naturally had some insights into the moves and internal damage.
I saw Yuwen Tuo holding one hand on the ground, turning over in the air, and dodging the sweep of He Zhidao's spear. But before he could land, he saw He Zhidao's back to him, and the gun was moving at his waist. Before he turned back, the gun had already arrived. , this gun came so fast and at such an awkward angle that Yuwen Tuo had no time to dodge.
At the critical moment, Yuwen Tuo held the reverse blade across his chest, and the blade met the tip of the golden bell and red tassel... I have to praise Yuwen Tuo's skill and boldness. The spear stabbed the reverse blade long sword without getting closer. Yuwen Tuo Just when he thought that He Zhidao's marksmanship was no better than this, he felt an internal force from the tip of the opponent's spear penetrate into his body along with the reverse blade in his hand.
The internal energy was so strong that Yuwen Tuo suddenly felt that all his internal organs were disturbed. The reverse blade knife almost flew away due to his unstable breath. Although he forcibly stabilized his inner breath, the flaw in this moment was caught by He Zhidao. Upright.
The tip of the spear took advantage of the situation and pushed away the long knife lying across the opponent's chest. The opponent's door was wide open. He Zhidao's spear went straight and stabbed Yuwen Tuo's heart quickly. He was determined to win.
Yuwen Tuo also didn't expect that the opponent would seize his only flaw. Seeing the tip of the gun penetrate into him, he could no longer dodge and block. He could only try his best to miss the vital points on his chest so that he could escape with his life from the opponent's gun.
On the other hand, He Zhidao saw that the other party could no longer dodge his shot, and a hideous smile gradually appeared on his face. But before his proud smile bloomed, he suddenly felt a sword light coming from his side. If he didn't fight back to save himself, even if he was The spear in his hand pierced Yuwen Tuo's heart, and the sword light would also cut off his head.
He Zhidao was not afraid of death, but he had not yet obtained the liger, and he could not betray his master's trust. This thought flashed through his mind, and at the expense of Yuwen Tuo's life, which he was about to obtain, He Zhidao put away his gun and raised his wrist, Jin Ling With the sound, the gun drew an arc, picking up the sword light coming from the side.
When Yu Wentuo saw that the opponent withdrew his attack, he lamented that he had escaped disaster. At the same time, he also caught a glimpse of the young man in green shirt who used the sword light to attack him. Just when he was about to step forward to help attack He Zhidao, he felt his chest tremble and his body The shape is sluggish, as if it has been hit hard, or like fallen leaves being swept away by the strong wind and flying out upside down.
Seeing that under the light of his own sword, He Zhidao still had enough energy to kick Yuwen Tuo several feet away, Gu Xiao's hand broke off and the force of the moon sword became more dense, like moonlight, turning into a heavenly and earthly net, blowing He Zhidao's figure. shrouded in it.
With a cold snort, the young man in green shirt looked down upon himself. He was not one of those stragglers from Qingqiu Lei. He Zhidao's eyes narrowed.
The clear bell rings, the shadow of the spear shines, the golden bell and red tassel greet the sky, one inch longer and one inch stronger, the spear flies like a weeping poplar.
Seemingly unafraid of the dragnet woven by the long sword in the young man's hand, He Zhidao held up his gun with one hand and burst out with powerful internal force. He broke through the sword net with one shot and killed the young man in green shirt. Shake back.
With murderous intention in his eyes, He Zhidao thought to himself: "No matter whether this kid is related to the person the master is looking for, he has already reached such a martial state at a young age. If he is allowed to continue for a few more years, he will definitely become a new figure in our country." He has a serious problem in the Central Plains, so why not take this opportunity today to kill him on the spot to avoid regrets in the future."
The murderous intent was determined in his heart, and the golden bell and red tassel in his hand came out even more fiercely. His figure flew into the air elegantly, and his spear was like a dragon breaking through the clouds. Before the young man in green shirt could stand still, he had already attacked his opponent. Wherever the gun passed, there was a shadow of the gun. Gradually, it has the potential to sweep across the world.
As soon as this spear came out, everyone in the field was shocked. If among the eight formations of Shimen, the young man in green shirt or Jiang Ningxue had used the magic weapons in their hands to draw out some celestial images, but this Compared with the momentum of Fan and He Zhidao's spear, they were as different as clouds and mud.
A huge faint gun shadow appeared beside He Zhidao. The gun shadow volleyed in the air, seeming to take the lives of the owners of the reverse-edged long sword and the moonlight long sword in order to vent the full murderous intention of the owner of the golden bell and red tassel. The Lord of the Golden Bell and Red Tassel arrived with the shadow of the gun, and his figure gradually dissipated and blurred, as if he had merged with the shadow of the gun.
"Thank you." Yuwen Tuo calmed down the turmoil in his chest and dissipated the zhenqi that disturbed his inner breath. He caught a glimpse of He Zhidao's gun. Knowing the power of this move, he jumped over to the young man in green shirt. Beside him, he opened his mouth to say that just now the young man had taken action and saved him again.
"Brother Yuwen said that a little bit. We have shared the joys and sorrows along the way, not to mention your kindness in sending letters. I haven't said thank you yet. Let's escape this disaster today first..." Gu Xiao stood with his sword in hand and smiled bitterly at Yuwen Tuo beside him.
Before he finished speaking, a huge gun shadow had arrived. Gu Xiao and Gu Xiao did not dare to fight head-on, so they each used light skills to jump away. Unexpectedly, the gun shadow fell, and the area ten feet away was swept by the gun shadow, and everyone was hit by the gun shadow. All the shadows shrouded...
Under the night, on the top of a century-old giant tree outside the Eighth Formation of Shimen, a figure stood on the dead tree. This man wore a purple shirt, and the wide-sleeved robe was only half-tied, and was covered by a large bamboo hat. Most of his face was exposed, only the lower part of his mouth was exposed. The night was thick, and only the moonlight flashed through the bamboo hat. Only then could you see the corners of his mouth that were curved upward. He was watching everything happening in the Eight Formations of Shimen with indifference and silence.
Maybe he had been standing on the dead tree for too long. His bamboo hat, thick shirt, and wide-sleeved waist were all covered with flowers from the sky. However, this person did not feel the cold at the height at all. On the contrary, as the time went by, this person became colder. The breath seems to be integrated with the dead trees and mountains.
Looking at the shadow of the gun in the eight formations of Shimen, under the bamboo hat, the corners of his mouth became more curved, and he could only hear him murmuring alone: "It's interesting, but it's a pity that he has a wounded body, and he used the acupoint sealing method forcibly... .However, those boys who can exert 30% to 40% of the power of Zhitian Realm may be difficult to resist... It is better to take her away first and complete the tasks he told us. It is a pity for these boys. They are not talented. They are all of the highest quality, and it would be a blessing if they could be used by my...country...eh."
The man murmured to himself, his voice getting softer and quieter, and in the end he became inaudible. He seemed to be about to move down. As he was talking to himself, he seemed to have seen something that surprised him, and he let out a soft voice. After her surprised tone, she stopped, chuckled, and continued to say to herself: "It's getting more and more interesting, so I'd better just keep reading. There may be surprises. If she shows up, I'm afraid it will be a surprise given her temperament." , did something extreme again..."
While he was talking, the man's standing posture that had not been moved for a long time actually moved. He found a slightly wider tree branch, chose a comfortable position, sat down half-lying, reached into his arms, and unexpectedly took out a small tree from his arms. He took out the small wine bag, popped the cork of the wine bag, raised his head and drank a sip of wine, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of praise.
"It's delicious... our wine is soft and soft in the mouth. It's not like this wine from the north, which is too strong and burns your throat..."
Looking up at the sky, the man murmured again: "I am afraid that only the immortals in the sky can set up such a formation. It's a pity that no matter how mysterious the formation is, there will be a way to break it, but I am too lazy to do it." It's too boring and too brain-consuming to try. If I have the chance, I really want to have a few moves with you. I wonder if you can take over my nine moves... Life is boring. If I have the chance to fight with an immortal, even if I have a few moves. It's a happy thing to be wiped out in ashes..."
After finishing speaking, he drank another sip of wine. As the man lay half-lying in the tree, the face that had been hidden under the lowered bamboo hat also appeared a little bit. Although he still couldn't see his face clearly, his bright eyes were in the darkness of the night. Especially conspicuous, the wild and unruly look in those eyes is also a bit gentle, which is unforgettable. However, these eyes at this time are locked in the Eighth Stone Gate Formation below. It is said to be the Eighth Gate Formation, and now it is only It can be said that it has turned into a real pile of rocks.
Under the loud noise, the shadow of the gun, carrying the power of heaven and earth, first hit the center of the formation, and then slowly spread to the entire eight formations of the stone gate, smashing these formation boulders into powder.
It was originally a formation set up by an immortal, but perhaps too much time had passed, or perhaps the immortal in the formation's spiritual mist was sucked away by the corpse leader. The Eighth Formation of Shimen suddenly lost its effectiveness. He Zhidao's spear technique actually destroyed the Eighth Formation of Shimen. Completely broken open, the formation boulder was also broken open by He Zhidao's gun which contained Zhitian's inner power. As the shadow of the gun gradually disappeared, several figures emerged from the original formation.
Holding up the golden bell and red tassel in one hand, and supporting the unconscious He Ji in the other, He Zhidao's figure appeared on the scene, his chest heaving violently, and it could be seen that the shot just now had consumed a lot of his internal energy, but He Zhidao only had He knew clearly that the shot he used to force the Zhitian realm would not kill these people. But it was enough to make them lose the ability to fight. He still needed to know the whereabouts of the liger, so he couldn't take the lives of these people just yet.
He gently placed He Ji on the ground and reached out to caress his son's pale face, which had lost too much blood. Seeing that his son's broken arm was no longer bleeding, He knew that he was temporarily relieved.
As for the mysterious swordsman who has not shown up for a long time, He Zhidao has no time to take care of it. The load brought by the acupuncture closing method on his body has already made him feel severe pain in his internal organs, but he cannot fall down yet, no matter what Whether it's for the liger or his son, he has to hold on, He Zhidao thought in his mind, looking at where the juniors were standing.
The snow curtain is rolling, the dust and smoke have cleared, the reverse blade is standing upside down, the green shirt is lying on the ground, before the mess, a huge and blurry shadow gradually appears.
Dressed in black like ink, with green hair like a waterfall, the strange beast appeared when he sat down. It didn't even let out a roar. Instead, it was extremely docile. It kept rubbing the palm of the woman's back with its huge head.
Maybe he felt his own gaze. The strange beast turned its head, and the golden markings on its forehead shone brightly in the night. When the beast's eyes like copper bells saw him, the meekness disappeared, and the wild murderous intention gradually filled the air. Why? Zhidao didn't have any fear, instead he looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Okay, okay, I can't find anything after wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here. I didn't expect that your Feng family actually has this method and can control this beast. No wonder..."
"Dingling...Dingling..."
When he looked back, his eyes were soft, showing love and concern. He Zhidao looked at his son again, turned around resolutely, and the golden bell and red tassel in his hand made a crisp sound, but underneath this sound, there was He Zhidao's murderous intention.
Some people died, but not completely...
