Zhou Dingwu's sword shines in the snow, moving mountains and leveling seas.
He was extremely strong and struck Fu Tianpeng with his sword.
Fu Tianpeng took a few steps back, pulled out the Bibo sword and fought with Zhou Dingwu.
When Tian Qi saw Zhou Dingwu take action, he immediately became energetic.
But when Tian Qi waved his hand at his soldiers, the soldiers slashed and slashed at Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing one after another.
Zhao Xueqing gave a sweet shout and pressed forward with her sword.
An arc of light passed by, and all the soldiers who rushed forward were killed.
The remaining remnants of the soldiers came towards Qingqing again.
The result is still the same ending.
Tian Qi was frightened for a moment, and he quickly hid in the team led by Zhou Dingwu.
Here, Zhou Dingwu used another move, the dragon's tail swing.
Seeing Fu Tianpeng get behind the horse, he directly pushed the back of the sword out, hoping to take advantage of the situation and catch Fu Tianpeng off guard.
Fu Tianpeng's sharp eyes closely watched Zhou Dingwu's movements.
Seeing the big sword sweeping towards him again with the sound of wind, Fu Tianpeng leapt into the air and jumped in front of Zhou Dingwu.
He quickly drew out his sword without giving Zhou Dingwu a chance to adjust.
Zhou Dingwu saw Fu Tianpeng's sword coming, and he immediately raised his sword to block Fu Tianpeng's attack.
The two weapons collided together, making crisp sounds.
During the confrontation, Zhou Dingwu felt soreness in his arms.
Fu Tianpeng's moves were overwhelming and he put all his strength into it.
Zhou Dingwu could only parry, but had no power to fight back.
But he saw Fu Tianpeng kicking out whirlwind kicks continuously, and Zhou Dingwu's horse was disturbed.
It roared loudly and knocked Zhou Dingwu to the ground.
Fu Tianpeng stretched out his sword and captured Zhou Dingwu.
The soldiers who followed him rushed in front of Fu Tianpeng like a tide, not knowing whether to live or die.
But before Fu Tianpeng could take action, a burst of sword energy came over, and the meridians of the hundreds of soldiers were immediately severed.
Tian Qi dropped the knife in his hand, scared out of his mind.
Zhao Xueqing asked his men to tie up Tian Qi again.
At this moment, a group of criminals who conspired to smuggle the Thunderbolt car were all arrested.
Fu Tianpeng, Zhao Xueqing, and Qingqing had mixed feelings in their hearts, because this thunderbolt car had involved too many people, and Bixia even died because of it.
Thinking of Bixia, Fu Tianpeng felt that today's harvest was enough to comfort his soul.
In order to ensure the safety of transporting the thieves, Fu Tianpeng sent a signal to Ruan Liang and asked him to pick him up halfway.
Ruan Liang quickly replied to the message, and Fu Tianpeng and the other two worked tirelessly to escort the thieves to the official road.
After walking for more than twenty miles, I suddenly saw that the road ahead was blocked by large rocks, making it difficult to move.
Seeing the situation in front of them, Fu Tianpeng, Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing looked solemn, and they scanned the surrounding movements from time to time.
A cloud of smoke rose, and another bad guy appeared behind the three people.
Fu Tianpeng turned around and saw the ghost of the Blood Shadow Sect again.
The leader was an old woman wearing a brown short coat.
The figure is hunched, the face is like a withered leaf, and a pair of small, bird-like eyes sunken into the eye sockets emit two cold and sharp rays of light.
Fu Tianpeng took a closer look at the old woman and felt that she seemed familiar.
Suddenly, he slapped his forehead and remembered that this old woman was the one he met at Niu Er's house.
Fu Tianpeng snorted coldly. He didn't expect that Niu Er's mother was also a bad person.
The old woman held up the Panlong crutch in her hand, with a contemptuous smile on her skinny face.
The old woman told Fu Tianpeng that she was not Niu Er's mother at all, but the messenger of the Blood Shadow Sect, a Rakshasa ghost woman.
Fu Tianpeng pointed his sword at the Rakshasa hag, and he preached to her with a serious expression. No matter who she was, as long as she did evil, she would still be punished.
The Rakshasa ghost woman spat and mocked Fu Tianpeng for committing suicide.
Fu Tianpeng struck first. He slashed the waves with his sword, and the blade struck the Rakshasa Hag's head.
The Rakshasa hag stood there, staring coldly at the blade that was slashing towards her.
She raised her crutch a little and knocked out Fu Tianpeng's knife.
While Fu Tianpeng was staggering, the Rakshasa hag's body was activated like a sharp arrow. She shouted loudly and jumped out instantly.
With lightning speed, the Rakshasa hag came in front of Fu Tianpeng. She hit the point directly with her iron palm and slapped Fu Tianpeng on the chest.
Fu Tianpeng fell out, feeling a burning pain in his insides.
Zhao Xueqing stepped forward, the tip of the sword pointed at the throat of the Rakshasa hag.
The Rakshasa hag lion shook her head and nimbly avoided Zhao Xueqing's sword edge.
She pinched the blade with two fingers, and then hit Zhao Xueqing on the shoulder with another palm.
Zhao Xueqing took a few steps back and spat out a stream of blood.
Fu Tianpeng pulled Zhao Xueqing to his side and asked her how she was injured.
Zhao Xueqing endured the pain and smiled at Fu Tianpeng.
When Qingqing saw the Rakshasa hag hurting Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing, her pretty face was filled with anger.
Qingqing was calm and her sword flew out.
Qingshui Sword Feilong probed the clouds, and the strong sword energy lingered around him.
The Rakshasa hag saw a wall of swords appearing next to Qingqing. She curled her lips and looked very arrogant.
The Rakshasa hag danced the dragon's crutch. Driven by the true energy, the crutch danced faster and faster, and finally formed a sharp round knife.
I saw the Rakshasa hag push her arms, and the round knife hit the sword wall in the blink of an eye.
Hearing an explosion, the sword wall disappeared into thin air after being hit.
The Rakshasa ghost woman touched the ground with her feet, used her evil eagle to catch food, and reached out to grab Qingqing's forehead.
Qingqing stood still and calmed down, and slapped the Rakshasa ghost in return.
The Rakshasa hag sneered again and extended her palm to collide with Qingqing.
Qingqing was blown away, feeling like there were stars in her eyes.
Tian Qi and others looked proud when they saw the Rakshasa hag killing everyone.
They shouted wildly, asking the Rakshasa hag to kill Fu Tianpeng and the others quickly.
Zhao Xueqing grabbed Qingqing to prevent her body from hitting the stone wall.
Qingqing's pretty eyes looked at Zhao Xueqing, her eyes full of tenderness.
The Rakshasa ghost woman flapped her arms, and her true energy poured out of her Dantian and continued to circulate around her body.
At this time, Fu Tianpeng and the others saw that the face of the Rakshasa ghost woman became increasingly pale.
The Rakshasa ghost, Yaksha, explored the sea and launched a large ball of air with both palms towards the three of them.
Fu Tianpeng, Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing pulled each other and struggled to avoid it.
The large air ball hit the wall behind the three people, knocking a hole out of the thick stone wall.
Seeing that he could not win alone, Zhao Xueqing decided to join forces with the three of them to deal with the Rakshasa hag.
She and Fu Tianpeng were on the left and right, injecting Qi into Qingqing.
Qingqing stabilized her lower body and adjusted her breath slightly.
She held the sword in her hands steadily and slowly circulated her Qi on Ren Du.
The Qingshui Sword shines brightly again.
When the Rakshasa hag took action, Qingqing used Star Yao Yunhan.
The Qingshui Sword's sword energy began to churn violently, forming a huge vortex around Qingqing.
As the true energy continued to pour out, the vortex also continued to spread outward.
The Rakshasa hag's body exploded, she shouted, and crashed into the vortex.
When Qingqing saw the Rakshasa hag slipping into the vortex, she hurriedly threw the water sword out.
Dust and smoke were flying all over the sky, and the rock walls all around were shaking continuously.
There was a loud bang, and the vortex turned into a column of smoke again.
Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing looked up at the rapidly rising smoke column, with surprise in their eyes.
Soon, the Rakshasa hag jumped out from the smoke column. Her face was covered in blood and her clothes were in tatters.
The Rakshasa hag's anger was burning, and her hands were trembling.
She gritted her teeth and told Qingqing that their cultivation levels were too far apart and could hurt her, but that was the only way.
The Rakshasa hag's eyes widened and she roared and rushed over.
Fu Tianpeng, Zhao Xueqing, and Qingqing tried their best to block the Rakshasa hag with their palms.
The Rakshasa ghost woman glared and cursed: "You are an immortal thing."
The moon rises from the river with her palms, and two torrents rush out.
Fu Tianpeng was lucky enough to resist, and his body seemed to be torn apart under the impact of the rapids.
After resisting for a while, Fu Tianpeng was finally pushed away by the powerful Qi.
Next came Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing.
The three of them fell out one after another, their muscles and bones aching, and their limbs weak.
The Rakshasa ghost woman had a gloomy face and concentrated her true energy in her palms.
She roared and struck down on the three of them.
Tian Qi and others watched the show with a sinister smile on their faces.
At this critical moment of life and death, someone from behind shouted: "Dead witch, stop it."
The Rakshasa hag was startled and turned around quickly.
It turned out that Ruan Liang appeared with a group of brothers and an old man in white.
The old man told Fu Tianpeng that the old witch was handed over to him.
Fu Tianpeng and the other three were extremely grateful, because his appearance gave them incomparable power.
The person who came was none other than Taishan Beidou of Jianghu, Zhao Baihe, the leader of the White Crane Sect.
Zhao Baihe is as towering as a mountain, and his heart is as sinking as a lake.
A kind of indescribable perseverance was revealed from his pale face.
He was walking in lotus steps, his body was crouching like a dragon.
Seeing Zhao Baihe appear, the Rakshasa hag rattled her fingers with anger.
She spread her palms, and the energy in her arms moved back and forth.
After a brief look at each other, the Rakshasa hag scolded Zhao Baihe: "Zhao Baihe, you are not taking care of the gang in the Baihe sect, why are you running outside to join in the fun?"
Zhao Baihe closed his eyes slightly and answered the Rakshasa hag in a stern tone. It was precisely because of the existence of evil people like her in the world that he could not stay in the gang with peace of mind.
The Rakshasa hag laughed a few times, and she told Zhao Baihe that others were afraid of him, but she, the Rakshasa hag, was not.
Zhao Baihe Rouyun Zhufeng, using Tiangang to move, began to move slowly.
He held two silver-moon hooks in hand and faced the Rakshasa hag.
The Rakshasa ghost stepped on flying stones and moved forward quickly with meteor steps.
Arriving in front of Zhao Baihe, she wielded the Panlong crutch, stabbing, picking, prodding, smashing, and beating, all her moves fierce and vicious.
Zhao Baihe turned around and responded with Lingxu footwork.
Panlong's crutch passed by him every time, without hurting Zhao Baihe at all.
After five rounds of fighting, Zhao Baihe and Yinyue pressed down with both hooks, firmly grasping the pillar-coiling dragon stick.
The Rakshasa hag hurriedly withdrew her crutch, but it seemed as if the crutch had taken root and could not move even an inch away.
The Rakshasa hag was furious and slapped Zhao Baihe on the chest.
Zhao Baihe was not polite and immediately slapped him back.
Palms facing each other, the body of the Rakshasa hag swayed, and her eyes were so shocked that stars appeared.
She was extremely angry. After breathing in and out, she struck Zhao Baihe again.
Zhao Baihe was picking leaves and flowers this time. After he reached out to remove the power of the Rakshasa hag's palm, he strangled her wrist with smooth movements.
Then, Zhao Baihe stretched back and pushed, and his true energy immediately came back.
The Rakshasa ghost woman felt her throat becoming hot, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.
After making a series of moves without getting any advantage, the Rakshasa hag was furious.
She forced her blood, causing all the energy in her body to rush back.
Then the thin blue veins popped out, and the Rakshasa hag became even more fierce.
She used the bloodthirsty demon power to fight Zhao Baihe to the death.
