Tian Huan's breathing almost stopped completely. The sounds of fighting outside the Taoist temple could be heard in the distance, accompanied by roars and smoke. It seemed that the gates and walls of the Taoist temple had also been affected by the fighting, including the pines and cypresses.
I feel a little distressed. After all, Tian Huan has regarded this Taoist temple as his own property. However, the previous landlord has not been killed yet, and the property ownership has not been officially transferred. Tian Huan is still in a hurry. He is like a very patient dog. Like a predator, it hides quietly, waiting for prey to appear.
But the master of the temple, Dan Yuanzi, was also very patient. He didn't seem to care about the death or injury of his disciples, or maybe... he noticed something?
'What a cunning prey, but how long can you endure it? Tian Huan was transformed into a stone sculpture at this moment, and the moon silk handkerchief integrated his figure into the surroundings. If this could be discovered by the opponent, Tian Huan felt that he might have no choice but to attack.
"Junior brother!!"
A shrill sound of panic came from the front of the Taoist temple. It seemed like who died. Tian Huan was not sure. Maybe it was Ah Bao who was good at quick raids. According to Ah Bao's strength, as long as those Taoists were targeted by Ah Bao, they would die. No one can escape Abao's instant kill.
Not even the three direct disciples of Dan Yuanzi.
'Can you bear this? Tian Huan couldn't help but secretly curse, this old ghost can really hold back, at first glance, he is not a righteous monk, he deserves to be robbed... No, he is a virtuous person.
Wandering on the edge of the battlefield in front of the Taoist temple, Wan Niang was riding on the saddle. There was a hint of unbearability in her eyes. But for Xiao Huan, she was willing to stain her hands with blood. She slowly took out an arrow and Ling Han's Shuangyue's true energy flows into the arrow shaft, rendering the arrowhead and arrow shaft a somewhat icy blue color.
This talisman bow with a bow power of 300 kilograms is no longer enough for Wan Niang. Wan Niang, who was inspired by the white tiger bloodline by Tian Huan, is naturally no longer the delicate girl she was before. Wan Niang, who is at the third level of body training, has strong arms. With the strength of a thousand pounds, he is stronger than an adult male warrior of the same level.
Maybe she can replace it with a heavy bow weighing 500 kilograms or even 700 kilograms.
The arrow flew across the night sky like a meteor, hitting a Taoist who had a golden amulet on his body. The golden light all over his body immediately shattered, and the Taoist fell down screaming in pain while holding the thigh where the arrow was hit.
It was not the same hard battle that Tian Huan expected. In fact, although the demon soldiers were at a disadvantage, they could still hold on for the time being, mainly because A Bao was more powerful.
Ah Bao, who was holding two swords, jumped out from behind the buffalo monster and rushed into the Taoist crowd like a whirlwind. With lightning speed, he killed the Qingyang Taoist who was caught off guard.
Seeing that his junior fellow apprentice, who was at the fifth level of Qi training with the same cultivation level as him and had started at about the same time, was killed in the blink of an eye, and his protective shield was torn apart, Taoist Qinglu was horrified and almost lost his fighting spirit.
Taoist Qingxuan, who started his career much later, was able to calm down, shouted to several other stewards, and cast a spell to restrain the movement of the leopard demon. Then Taoist Qinglu barely regained consciousness.
However, after Abao killed the Taoist who was at the fifth level of Qi Refining, he did not attack other Taoists arrogantly. Instead, he relied on his elusive wind-controlling technique to restrain Taoist Qinglu and the young Taoist Qingxuan. And those five cultivation levels are all at level three or above.
As for the remaining Taoist Taoist boys who were only at the first or second level of Qi Refining, after suffering constant casualties and without a division commander to command and maintain stability, they could not help but panic. If it weren't for the ten Taoist soldiers who blocked Hou Wujiu and Lu Dajiao The demon soldiers he led were probably going to be defeated and dispersed at this moment.
If those Taoists and Taoists were not suppressed by Wan Niang's bows and arrows at this moment, they would not be so panicked. The Taoists who can stabilize their minds can rely on their spells and talismans to cooperate with the Tao soldiers to suppress and even kill the demon soldiers one by one. die.
Hou Wujiu held a spear in both hands, and Lu Dajiao, who held a gold-threaded ebony stick, fought against the Taoist leader holding a shield and spear. The opponent was a fifth-level martial arts practitioner with a stern look and good martial arts skills. He held a shield and spear. Without panic, he accepted the joint attack from Hou Wujiu and Lu Dajiao.
As for the remaining eight demon soldiers, they rushed towards the Dao soldiers frantically. These demon soldiers were brave, but they did not cooperate much, or almost not much. After all, these eight demon soldiers were originally defeated soldiers. Huan has not been under his command for a long time, and there is obviously not much tacit understanding between them.
As for the nine Tao soldiers, they have been training together for many years. While cooperating with each other to resist the attack of the demon soldiers, they can also constantly look for opportunities to stab the demon soldiers. One demon soldier was accidentally knocked down. In the blink of an eye, three or four tiger spears followed the cracks in the demon soldier's animal skin armor, fiercely piercing the demonic aura that protected him, and nailed him to the ground.
Although many of those Taoist Taoists fell into chaos, some still stabilized their minds and tried to fight back. Some wanted to kill or expel Wan Niang on the edge of the battlefield, while others did not care about their heartache and pressed the bottom of the box. He took out his talisman and talisman and cast spells to attack those demon soldiers.
The demon soldiers who were hit in vital parts fell down in pain. Some of the other demon soldiers tried their best to dodge, while some of the more agile ones gave up on the Tao soldiers on the opposite side and pounced on the Taoists behind them.
At this moment, the courtyard door in the center of the Taoist temple suddenly opened, and an old Taoist man in apricot-yellow Taoist uniforms walked out calmly with a whisk in his hand, but he did not go to the battlefield outside the Taoist temple.
"The poor Taoist has come out. Why don't fellow Taoists come out to meet each other?" the old Taoist said in a calm voice as he puffed up his sleeves.
"There is no need to hide. Pindao will already know it when fellow Taoist steps into the temple. If fellow Taoist doesn't come out yet, then Pindao will have to leave this place. This Taoist temple, huh, will be left to fellow Taoist ."
"Haha, is that right? That's good. The old Taoist friend is so knowledgeable, so he can avoid killing each other and hurting the harmony between each other. That would be bad." Seeing that the old Taoist didn't seem to be deceiving him, Tian Huan Putting away the obscuring moon silk handkerchief, he walked out of the shade of the tree with the square halberd in hand.
"Oh, you... hmm? What kind of monster are you?" Turning to look at Tian Huan, the old man was stunned and asked with some doubts.
"This shouldn't be what you're concerned about right now. Your disciples and disciples are all being killed or injured." Tian Huan slowly approached while holding Fang Tianji, his eyes staring at the old Tao with piercing eyes.
"Disciples and disciples? Hehe, you...do you know how many disciples I have taken in over the years? How many boys have I recruited before and after?" The old Taoist looked at Tian Huan and sneered, and the wrinkled old face suddenly appeared. It looks a bit ferocious.
'No, this old man is not a good person either! '
Tian Huan was shocked, and realized it immediately. He originally thought it was a black man taking advantage of the white man, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be a black man taking advantage of the black man, and... this old man was pretending to be a pig! !
Tian Huan, who was treated as a tiger, was furious and suddenly struck out with a long halberd. This high-grade talisman made of heavy iron with thunder patterns weighed three hundred kilograms. Even without any combat skills, just by waving it, there was a sound of wind and thunder. Followed by this, when Tian Huan poured in demonic power, there was even more dazzling thunder.
Tian Huan's figure suddenly rose up, and he was like lightning, and he was in front of the old man in an instant. The light of his halberd slashed down with fierce murderous intent.
Black lines appeared on Old Dao's ferocious face. He waved his broad sleeves suddenly, and suddenly countless strange and inexplicable screams sounded. Immediately, he saw dense shadows of ghosts flying out of Old Dao's sleeves. He pounced on Tian Huan, who was charging towards him with a halberd.
