Yi Xiaodao was a one-man horse and was extremely fast. It took him half a day to arrive, but he arrived in just an hour.
There were quite a few clouds in the sky today, and the clouds had dispersed. Looking at the weather, Yi Xiaodao didn't know whether he should be happy or not. Luo Ying from Jiuyin Tower was extremely threatening to Yi Xiaodao.
The muddy road on the ground has not yet dried, and there are many footprints. It is obvious that Dongfang Zhong's people have passed by here. Just walking further, the muddy road on the ground disappeared, and there were only gravel roads. There were no footprints, and Yi Xiaodao became vigilant.
"Are they all going up the mountain, or..." Yi Xiaodao looked left and right at the dense forests on both sides. Yi Xiaodao reined in his horse and stopped at the side of the road, not entering lightly.
"Qin Shen Envoy." Luo Ying sat on the tree, suddenly opened her eyes and called softly.
Qin Kunhai opened his eyes, the treetops shook slightly, and the person had disappeared into the treetops.
Dongfang Zhong saw that Yi Xiaodao was extremely vigilant and had not entered the mountain gate for a long time. He cursed secretly and rode his horse and led his soldiers out of the forest.
"I have to say, you are quite capable." Dongfang Zhong sneered and praised.
Yi Xiaodao followed the sound and immediately understood the trap when he saw Dongfang Zhong. Without saying a word, he turned his horse and fled the same way.
"Whoosh!" A sword blade struck, and Yi Xiaodao raised his head to barely avoid it. A strand of hair was cut off and fell to the ground.
"Lu Dongbin" blocked Yi Xiaodao's way, and he was the only one.
Yi Xiaodao reined in the reins, a little flustered in his heart, and the horse kept spinning in circles, not knowing Yi Xiaodao's intention and where he wanted to go.
Luo Ying jumped down from the treetop and walked out of the woods, followed by the disciples of the Five Hundred and Nine Yin Tower.
"We meet again." Luo Ying's face was neither happy nor sad, and she didn't know what she meant.
When Yi Xiaodao saw Luo Ying walking out of the forest, his heart skipped a beat, and he turned his horse and charged toward "Lü Dongbin" again. This was the only way to survive!
"Lu Dongbin" did not dodge or dodge. He waved his hand and slashed, and a sword energy came towards him. Yi Xiaodao jumped on his horse to dodge. The war horse was swung in half by this sword energy, and the body was separated on the left and right...
"Now that he's here, let's make peace with him." "Lu Dongbin" has no intention of letting Yi Xiaodao go.
The Oriental Bell moved, and he came on horseback with a steel gun in hand, pointing the steel gun directly at Yi Xiaodao. Yi Xiaodao used his inner strength to roll on the spot and dodge to the side. He was almost stabbed to the core by the shot.
Dongfang Zhong turned his horse and came back. Yi Xiaodao mobilized his inner strength, activated his fire energy, and rushed towards Dongfang Zhong.
The spear thrust out again. Yi Xiaodao grabbed the spear and jumped towards Dongfang Bell. Dongfang Zhong reacted very quickly and kicked Yi Xiaodao with his leg. Yi Xiaodao raised his leg to kick him, but unfortunately he was not as powerful as Dongfang Zhong and was kicked away.
"Today, you can't escape with your wings." Luo Ying still had a calm tone, raised her foot and stomped lightly on the ground, and jumped into the air. Clouds floated in the sky, covering Luo Ying. After a while, when the white clouds dispersed, a huge lotus seat floated in the air. On the lotus seat, the "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva" sat.
Yi Xiaodao swallowed the sweetness in his throat and got up from the ground: "What crime should you do if you pretend to be a god!" The anger went up Yi Xiaodao's spine, rushing through his internal organs and reaching the heavenly spirit. Yi Xiaodao's eyes exuded wisps of fire, and there was a faint flicker of fire in his pupils.
"Lu Dongbin" rushed towards Yi Xiaodao with his sword in hand. He was advancing very fast. He was dozens of steps away at the last moment, and he was next to Yi Xiaodao in an instant. The edge of his sword had already fallen.
Dongfang Zhong also attacked from both sides, a little slower than "Lu Dongbin". The spear in his hand did not stab Yi Xiaodao, but attacked Yi Xiaodao's retreat, sealing the place of dodge one step ahead.
Yi Xiaodao raised his eyes and stared at "Lü Dongbin". Seeing Lu Dongbin's attack, he advanced instead of retreating. He raised his hand and grabbed "Lü Dongbin" by the throat, ignoring the sword that was coming at him.
A huge willow leaf fell from the sky. The willow leaf was slender, like a giant python coming in, wrapping Yi Xiaodao tightly around him.
The sword edge slashed down, already in front of him.
The sword edge in Yi Xiaodao's eyes was getting closer and closer, and he panicked in his heart: "Really!" Yi Xiaodao looked at the lotus seat in mid-air. The "Guanyin Bodhisattva" sitting on it was neither smiling nor angry, watching quietly. Wearing Yi knife.
"Huh~!"
An eagle rushed over and stretched out its claws to scratch "Lu Dongbin" on the face. "Lu Dongbin" raised his hand to hold the sword and pointed at the eagle. The eagle suddenly exploded and turned into a pool of ink, pouring from mid-air. Come down. "Lu Dongbin" supported it with his hands and blocked all the ink. The Dongfang Bell next to him did not escape, and some of it was spattered.
Mo Ying!
A tiger and a deer rushed one after another. Mo Lu lowered his head and raised his horns, and rushed towards "Lu Dongbin" like a madman. Mo Hu also roared and jumped up, swooping down from mid-air, his target was also "Lu Dongbin".
"Lu Dongbin" didn't care about Yi Xiaodao anymore, slashed twice with his sword, and retreated at the same time. Mo Lu and Mo Hu were split apart at the same time, turning into ink and pouring all over Dongfang Zhong's body.
Dongfang Zhong covered his face with his sleeves, blocking his cheeks, and said angrily: "Did you do it on purpose? It stinks..."
"Lü Dongbin" smiled casually: "Sometimes fate must come true. General Dongfang thought he didn't study much and it's time to drink some ink."
While the two were talking, a man with a knife jumped out from beside him. With a backhand knife, he cut off the willow leaf wrapping Yi Xiaodao, grabbed Yi Xiaodao on the ground and retreated.
"Want to run?" Dongfang Zhong reacted, holding a spear in his hand, and chased Yi Xiaodao. Two people flashed out from both sides, wielding spears to stop them, but Dongfang Zhong's steel spear casually picked them off, and the spears in their hands were directly broken.
The steel gun caught up to Yi Xiaodao's chest. Yi Xiaodao raised his foot to kick it away, but the speed difference between the two was so big that it was probably too late.
"Bang!" Dongfang Zhong's steel gun was kicked away by Yi Xiaodao. Yi Xiaodao was shocked. He was far slower than Dongfang Zhong. The shot was about to hit his chest, but he kicked it away!
Not only was Yi Xiaodao inexplicably surprised, Dongfang Zhong was also shocked: he couldn't move. This shot should have pierced Yi Xiaodao's chest, but for some reason, he couldn't move for an instant. Not to mention that the steel gun was kicked away, but now he couldn't move at all.
"What's going on?" Dongfang Zhong was a little panicked. He stood motionless on the battlefield, just like fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
"Lu Dongbin" raised his fingers, wiped them across his eyes, looked at the Oriental Bell carefully, and found out the reason: "It's because of the ink."
Dongfang Zhong shouted quickly: "Hurry up..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly became silent, picked up the steel gun on the ground, held it in his hand, and stabbed "Lu Dongbin". "Lü Dongbin" drew his sword to meet him, and the two of them fought. One had greater manpower, and the other borrowed divine power. They coincided with each other and were equally matched.
"Master Yi, leave now!" Kong Ren, Kong Zhi, and Kong Xin cast spells to control the Oriental Bell to fight with "Lu Dongbin", urging Yi Xiaodao to leave.
Yi Xiaodao broke away from the knife-wielding man's hands, thanked him aloud, took out "Siqing" from his waist, and rushed towards Dongfang Bell instead.
"Master Yi!" Kong Ren and others were anxious.
The Donglu army behind Dongfang Zhong shouted and pressed forward. The gangs behind Kong Ren also held weapons and pushed forward, and the two armies fought.
Yi Xiaodao turned a deaf ear to the calls of Kong Ren and others. If it was just him, he wouldn't have the guts to rush over like this. Not to mention anything else, the five thousand Donglu army would have killed him. But now that Kong Ren and the others are here, if Dongfang Bell is killed here, the war in Donglu will be over.
Another willow leaf floated down from mid-air, and it repeated its old trick, wrapping it towards Yi Xiaodao. Yi held the sword across his chest, and with one sweep of the sword, the willow leaf was split in two, and the two halves of the willow leaf even started to burn.
The "Si Qing" in Yi Xiaodao's hand was also filled with anger...
Yi Xiaodao actually spread the fire to "Si Qing", and when he wielded his sword, he brought out the fire and burned the willow leaves!
Liu Ye didn't stop Yi Xiaodao for long. Yi Xiaodao had already rushed behind Dongfang Zhong. Without saying a word, he slashed towards Dongfang Zhong's neck with one sword.
In mid-air, "Guanyin Bodhisattva" raised a finger to press in the air, and a huge pressure came over. Yi Xiaodao staggered and was almost pinned directly to the ground.
"Confucius was such a saint, and the Confucian disciples left behind are such heretics!" Although "Lu Dongbin" was fighting with Dongfang Zhong, he still had the energy to speak out.
Yi Xiaodao resisted the pressure and struggled to get up from the ground with his sword, staring closely at Dongfang Zhong who was fighting with "Lu Dongbin".
Dongfang Zhong also noticed the movement behind him: "Two divine envoys, please help each other to stop this kid!"
"Lu Dongbin" laughed loudly and said: "General Dongfang, don't panic, this guy can't hurt you at all. It's up to you, General Dongfang, to use your supernatural power and break free from the restraints."
"Guanyin Bodhisattva" saw that Yi Xiaodao was getting up despite the pressure, so he exerted more force on his hand. With a little more force, Yi Xiaodao didn't move at all. The fire spread all over Yi Xiaodao, wrapping him up and withstanding most of the pressure. Yi Xiaodao was not without any problems, a little blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
"Donglu... this battle can be decided!" Yi Xiaodao resisted the pressure, raised his sword and shouted, slashing at the back of Dongfang Zhong's neck.
Seeing that the situation was not good, "Lu Dongbin" used his sword to deflect Dongfang Zhong's steel spear, raised his foot and kicked Dongfang Zhong at the waist. Dongfang Zhong was kicked out, but thanks to "Lu Dongbin's" kick, Yi Xiaodao's sword did not hit Dongfang Zhong and only scratched Dongfang Zhong's shoulder.
The blood on his shoulder splashed on Dongfang Zhong's face. Dongfang Zhong looked at his scratched shoulder and remembered the scene in Jicheng when he was ambushed by Yi Xiaodao.
"How dare you...I'm going to kill you!!!" Dongfang Zhong raised his head to the sky and screamed, his momentum suddenly increased, and the vegetation and gravel scattered around, making it difficult for the fighting Donglu Army and the Donglu gang members to fight for a while, each of them Back away.
On the lotus seat, "Guanyin Bodhisattva" frowned slightly. Although Dongfang Bell was only scratched on her shoulder, for her, the person she wanted to protect was not saved, which was really a loss of face. Luo Ying, the "Guanyin Bodhisattva", Jiuyin Tower's face was completely damaged.
The lotus seat slowly fell from the sky. "Guanyin Bodhisattva" stood up from the lotus seat, stepped down, and asked aloud: "What are you waiting for?"
Five hundred and ninety-nine Yin Tower disciples walked out of the forest. They all made hand gestures and put one foot on the ground: "Welcome to God!"
The strong wind suddenly rose and spiraled up, destroying all the surrounding trees and flowers, and filling the sky with dust. The momentum was even worse than that of Dongfang Bell. After all, it was the momentum caused by five hundred people. Kong Ren, Kong Xin and others could not open their eyes, and the three thousand Donglu gang members retreated continuously, not daring to step forward.
"Guanyin Bodhisattva" and "Lu Dongbin" were unmoved, and the furious Dongfang Zhong was not affected at all.
In front of the three of them, Yi Xiaodao inserted his sword on the ground, holding the sword with both hands, resisting the strong wind.
The wind gradually weakened, the dust dispersed, and the five hundred and nine Yin Tower disciples were covered in gold, with varying powers. Some bared their teeth, some glared, or raised their eyebrows, all in different shapes.
"Five Hundred Arhats..." Some of the Donglu gang members were so frightened that they fell to the ground...
Yi Xiaodao pulled "Siqing" up from the ground, holding the sword with both hands, and the fire spread across the sword, almost visible. He kicked his feet hard and rushed towards the three people in front of him...
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Not far from the foot of Mount Laoshan, two figures were walking slowly towards them. One of them was of an ordinary build, and his appearance was not outstanding. He looked like an ordinary young man. Behind him was a cute little fat man, jumping up and down.
Xue Mang and Oriental Food.
"We've caught up. Thanks to Miss Fu. What a pity..." Xue Mang touched the three copper coins in his arms and laughed softly.
