Fifty iron wolf soldiers had a half-human-long sword in their hands. As the horse sprinted, a single wave of the sword could see that the human body was as fragile as paper paste, and it was directly broken into two halves with blood splashing.

The groups of righteous men and women have their own merits, but the sprint on the ground is still better than galloping horses. They were suppressed by Doer's momentum and vision. There was no war, and for a moment, they screamed and died.

If there were not too many of them, the fifty iron wolf soldiers could not be killed in time, and the entire army would be destroyed.

The killings completely chilled the rivers and lakes, and awakened them, rushing to the rugged places at the foot of the mountains, trying to escape by relying on the terrain.

The iron wolf soldier's side-by-side slaughter was contained and normal hunting began.

There were about a dozen iron wolf soldiers who split their heads to the inn, and they happened to meet Meng Qi and others who were planning to follow the temple.

The cold light shone, and Meng Qi encountered a slashing sword on his face. The use of horsepower was extremely fierce, which gave him a feeling of unreliable iron cloth shirt.

Even if it will not be cut in half like others, I'm afraid it will be necessary!

As he ran out of the inn, Meng Qi had been observing the details of the Iron Wolf soldiers chasing and killing others, and constantly figured out how to evade and how to fight back. At this time, it was too late to think about it, and his mind was reflected in him.

Short and rolling, Meng Qi escaped the long knife like a sword on the ground, rolled to the horse, quit the sword, and went straight to the hoof.

Junma growled and threw down the Iron Wolf soldier on the horse's back, and Meng Qi closed his arms and smashed Huashan alone.

when!

The long knife is in the center of the helmet, and it makes a crisp sound, but the iron wolf's body armor seems to be made of refined steel. Meng Qi's sword is not a sharp weapon.

The iron wolf shook his head, as if a little dizzy, but his red eyes didn't have any mood swings. He stepped forward and slashed mechanically.

Meng Qi performed eight steps and flashed to the right. The Iron Wolf was slow to move and was not avoided. Meng Qi was chopped into his chest, but he still could only hear the sound of crisp metal clashes.

However, Meng Qi, who failed to get a move, was dragged by the Iron Wolf soldier's revenge knife across his left shoulder and dragged a deep wound.

"I feel like he's more like an iron cloth shirt than me!" Meng Qi flashed his thoughts, quickly analyzed the situation of the two sides, and his mind suddenly appeared the strategy that he had chosen to practice with himself, so he played steadily and gave full play to God. Taking advantage of eight steps, I want to create opportunities to attack Iron Wolf's only bare eyes.

In this way, the iron wolf can barely encounter Meng Qi, roaring in his mouth, summoning nearby companions to form a battle array.

After being trained by the secret method, they have tremendous strength and can support the heavy armor of refined steel. Without pain and fear, they naturally become a weapon for killing, but their sluggish shape is a fatal flaw. Therefore, Doercha invented three The battle formation of five people made up for this with mutual strength, and the effect was very good. Many well-known masters of light power were surrounded by battle formations and divided into corpses.

However, this time, the Iron Wolf soldiers 'companions failed to come over, because Jiang Yan walked in the Iron Wolf soldiers' posture beautifully. Every time the sword in his palm waved smartly, he would fall with the Iron Wolf soldier to cover his eyes. The figure, while Zhang Yuanshan defended like a rock, occasionally fired back, and there must be an iron wolf soldier falling silently.

Qi Zhengyan gave full play to the characteristics of the thirteen types of ever-changing fantasy clouds and mists. The long sword was like a mist, and the stars were a little bit cold. From time to time, the iron wolf soldier rolled his horse under his eyes and rolled in place.

Another weakness of the Iron Wolf is in his eyes!

Meng Qi knew this very well, but compared with other people's swords, his "knife" was really lacking.

Suddenly, he had a flash of light, turned the ring knife, and slashed with the back of the sword. Dangdang constantly cut the helmet of the Iron Wolf in front of him.

After more than a dozen knives, the iron wolf stood still for a while, and the long knife in his hand was unable to release his hands. There was a stream of blood overflowing from the eyes and other gaps in the helmet, and then fell to the ground softly.

Tattooing will never, but we will shock it! Meng Qi secretly smug.

The "four-man squad" went down like a tiger, and soon ran to the inn's iron wolf soldier.

"Well, what about Xiaozi? Where is King Hero?" Meng Qi failed to find that Wang Jin and Xiaozi were missing just now.

Jiang Yanwei kept saying, "Wang Jin took advantage of the iron wolf soldier's attention while he entered the mountain gate. After Xiao Zi got out of the inn, I didn't know where to go."

"No matter what." Qi Zhengyan said expressionlessly.

Meng Qi had no objection. He had no time or ability to find Xiao Zi. He had to follow the gate immediately.

For the protection of others, Meng Qi is currently adhering to a philosophy that is to try to feel at ease, and now the main reason is that Xiao Zi runs wild.

In this regard, everyone was very tacit, and no one spoke again. While other Iron Wolf soldiers chased down rivers and lakes, they entered the mountain gate and went down the mountain road to the temple.

"Enter the Shaolin area and stick to the last moment. You must not leave the actual area of ​​Shaolin, hide into the deep mountains, and enter the temple as soon as possible."

Seeing this, Meng Qi quietly breathed a sigh of relief, just in order to hurry, there was a hallucination of speed of life and death.

Along the mountain road, a corpse hangs across the body. There are warriors from the rivers and lakes, there are Shaolin monks, and very few iron wolf soldiers.

The four did not delay, and soon found that the opposite hillside was covered by dark clouds and howling winds, and the Iron Wolf soldiers surrounded Doercha, slaughtering the Shaolin monks stationed there, and the chaos before the chaos were few and far between. , And mixed with the iron wolf soldiers, among them Wei Wuji.

"They feel like spies ..." Meng Qi stared in a low voice.

Jiang Yanwei hadn't answered yet, Doerza suddenly turned her head and looked at the mountain road, her black eyes were cold and emotional.

"And congenital," he said in a deep voice, and the gale screamed, clear and audible.

Jiang Yan slightly clenched his sword, a little fearful, a little alert, and a little concealed excitement.

As Doercha turned and took a step, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, a thin hand holding a string of beads, and hit Doercha.

The palms are not large and faintly golden, but in the eyes of Meng Qi, there is a feeling of full sight.

On top of the beads, a layer of golden light appeared, and there was a hidden Zen sound in my heart.

The clouds spread, the wind became weak, and a dozen iron wolf soldiers in front of Doercha suddenly screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

Without pain, they could scream in pain!

Duo Ercha snorted, and the one-handed copper man carrying his right hand waved with a hurricane.

Snapped!

A flash of lightning pierced the sky, lighting up a stack, so that Meng Qi saw the skinny palm being shot in the bronze man.

After the dull sound, the dark clouds gathered again, the wind whistled, and the rain fell.

Is this the showdown of Kaiqiao Peak ... Meng Qi sighed secretly.

"Your Vajra Palm is truly extraordinary." Doercha's voice sounded in the middle of the wind and clouds. "Unfortunately, you are old ..."

"Amitabha, why don't the donor put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground." The silent voice of the heart was old and low.

Where the two met, the strong wind overflowed, making the surrounding armored soldiers tremble, and did not dare to approach at all, and the nearest armored soldiers had fallen to the ground, and all the flesh inside them turned into mud.

Jiang Yan bit his teeth slightly and suddenly said, "I'll go and help the Master of Silence! If you can kill Doercha, the main task will definitely be completed."

This is an opportunity and you can't let it go!

If he was allowed to kill his silence, he and others would probably be followed by him. At that time, there would be no chance of winning!

Everyone understands this reason, so no one stopped Jiang Yanwei, but followed her to run and help her intercept the iron armored soldiers on the road.

Meng Qi is able to make perfect, and constantly uses the shock word to deal with the armored soldiers. Even if the accumulated strength is not enough, they will make them dizzy and difficult to fight. Measurement.

When Zhang Yuanshan saw Jiang Yanwei join the battle group, he joined his heart to fight against Doercha, hesitated a bit, leaned on the past, and was waiting for a good shot.

"Well, Wang Jin." During the battle, Meng Qi saw Wang Jin. He was dealing with the armored soldiers, trying to find an opportunity to slip into the temple.

Ding Ding Ding Ding, Jiang Yan's slightly sword-shaped Bai Hong, exquisite moves, sharp edge, but Duoer's clever clever victory, the huge one-footed bronze man completely sealed Jiang Jianwei's sword path, and each time the sword hit the bronze man, Jiang Yanwei's body can't help shaking. Obviously, the skill is worse than more. If it wasn't for the silence that blocked most of Doercha's offense, she would have been crushed by the unreasonable Bronze Man storm. .

The most important thing is that with each attack of Doercha, there is a strong wind blowing, which seriously interferes with the sight and hearing of Jiang Yanwei and Xinji. Two to one is still in an absolute downwind.

Xinji's face suddenly flushed, and it seemed a bit unable to suppress the internal injury. He sighed, the beads in his palm suddenly disintegrated, and the particles exploded, turning into an illusionary Buddha.

"Every aspect, that is, is not true, all beings, that is, not beings."

This illusory Buddha statue recited the chanting in unison, suppressed the roar of thunder, and covered the howling wind, and it seemed that a clean place had formed.

Xin Ji's right palm turned completely golden, like gold as a cast, and with a single palm shot, he broke through the one-legged copper man.

For the first time, Do'er Cha dignified her look, discarded the bronze man, and hit with a single punch.

Snapped!

A flash of lightning fell from the sky, entangled in his fist.

The location really surpassed the level of ordinary martial arts, almost an immortal ... Meng Qi was startled by the situation, and then thought that he would have such a day in the future, and there was a fire in his heart.

The black clouds dissipated, the winds subsided, the rain stopped, the two fists intersected, like time stopped, only electro-optical jumping.

Then, all the strong winds overflowed like a dragon, the heart spit his mouth with blood, his palms were scorched, and he flew out, and Doercha turned pale and took two steps back.

At this time, a sword was shining brightly, as if the sky was green, there was no shadow, no trace, and it was beyond description.

"The sword is out of me ..." Meng Qiluo was a little hesitant, and everyone, including the Iron Armor, was a little hesitant.

This is a sword trick of the body level, which involves the law between heaven and earth. Even if Jiang Yanwei is only a little furry, he can't play it at all, there is a sense of thrilling change in the cardinal world.

This level of tricks, body steps are useless.

It is because of this that people with a high level of understanding can get a little skin when they are low.

"Ah!" Doercha's scream sounded like a sullen thunder.

With this scream, the wind rose flatly and surrounded Doercha, while his left hand firmly held Jiang Yanwei's "Bai Hong Guan Ri Sword". The blood was flowing, but it was like an iron stone, not moving like a mountain, because the sword The tip had been inserted into his eyes and could not be receded.

"Damn!" He waved his right palm and hit the side of Bai Hong Guan Ri's sword. The sword's body suddenly bent, covered with cracks, and popped out of his eyes.

Jiang Yan's mouth cracked, but he firmly held the sword and did not let go, but blood leaked from the corners of his mouth, his face was white, and it was obvious that the injuries were not minor.

The dark red blood in Doo's eyes was mixed with strange liquid slowly flowing out, and the whole person was dressed like a madman. In a step, Jiang Yan would be pinched in his palm.

"Sword comes out without me" Although the level is very high, but Jiang Yanwei is only a little bit furry, and he cannot beat Doercha, who is better than himself.

Suddenly, another sword lights up, like the dim starlight in the night, without any trace, but the murderous anger is just Zhang Yuanshan waiting for a good opportunity.

Duo Ercha screamed again, having been stabbed under the ribs by "darkness and darkness." He rose bravely and waved his sleeve robe to fly Zhang Yuanshan out.

Zhang Yuan Pass bleeds blood and his chest is sunken. After struggling to stand up, it seems that there is no combat power.

Doercha hated Jiang Yanwei the most and vowed to crush her to death, but she was about to attack, but when she saw that her heart was silent, her palms were golden.

"Huh!" He claimed to be hurt, and turned without hesitation, leaving the armored soldiers receding in tide.

"His injuries are not too serious, and he will come again after he has stabilized. You might as well disperse here," said Silently. 2k novel reading network

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