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"Dangerous! Get out!"
Song Zhian, who was expelling the toxins and cold from his body in the cave, was inexplicably startled, and his hairs exploded.
They are all people who have been in the rivers and lakes for many years. Even in the state of cultivation, they all maintain a vigilance. Hearing Song Zhian's reminder, Wei Wuji, Yan Ruoxi and the others immediately woke up and reacted quickly.
Boom!
They were not so stupid as to rush towards the entrance of the cave, but let out their zhenqi, blasted away the land in other directions with their zhenqi protection, and jumped out.
At the moment when the few people acted, the chilly saber intent enveloped them.
Song Zhian, who was the first to be alert, pulled out the precious sword standing beside him hastily, and swung it luckily.
Clang!
The sound of metal and iron clanging sounded, Song Zhian's face suddenly turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then flew out backwards.
He was already wounded and didn't have the energy to store up. To be able to receive this knife is already an extraordinary performance.
"grown ups!"
Yan Ruoxi and Wei Wuji hurried forward to catch Song Zhian, not daring to stop for a while, they supported Song Zhian, and immediately jumped out with lightness kung fu.
"Hmph! If you want to leave, just dream!"
Wrapped with a sword as cold as snow, Wang Feng chased after him with a sneer.
Jiang Menglan, who had been waiting outside for a long time, sensed the movement on the ground, and suddenly slapped the scabbard behind her, and a long gray sword flew out. She jumped up, holding the long sword, transformed into a winding gray dragon, and rushed towards the few people who had just jumped out of the cave.
One of the older demon sect elders sensed the sword qi approaching his body, and the zhenqi in his body exploded instantly, bulging out a red light arc, he clenched his teeth, his eyes were red, he held the knife in both hands, and swung it over.
The red knife turned into flames and hit the gray dragon.
Boom!
When the two meet together, their true energy rubs against each other, forming a shock wave like a gust of wind, sweeping in all directions.
Among the gray dragons, thirteen sword shadows flashed, one superimposed on the other, forming a sword aura as sharp as dragon teeth.
The air in front of the sword qi was forcefully evacuated, forming a strange vacuum, forcibly breaking through the flames of the sword qi.
The old man twisted the blade desperately, wanting to hit it hard, but unexpectedly, the blade turned into a phantom, passed through his long knife, and slashed across his neck.
"Why but puff!!"
The head flew up, blood sprayed, and the old man's eyes were full of disbelief.
"too weak!"
Jiang Menglan pouted and said in disdain for killing the old man of the Demon Sect in an instant.
"Lao Jing! Damn it!!"
When Jin Fushan saw his friend being killed, he was furious, and his whole body was full of true energy, and his momentum continued to rise.
He was going to forcibly cast the "Golden Body of Yan Luo" to take revenge.
"She is the shadow sword of the six doors, invincible, go!"
Song Zhian, who was helped out of the cave by Wei Wuji and Yan Ruoxi, used his true energy to spurt another mouthful of blood, but fortunately he caught Jin Fushan in time.
It's just that Wang Feng, who followed closely, has already caught up.
"Today, none of you are going to leave!"
drive! drive!
?Six horses galloped on the official road, the wind relaxed and the electric engine rolled up the grass clippings.
? These horses are exceptionally handsome, they are a circle taller than ordinary horses, their muscles and muscles are almost perfect, and their galloping momentum is like thunder, making people feel like a steel chariot.
These are all horses worth one hundred thousand taels, traveling thousands of miles a day and eight hundred nights, which can be met but not sought after.
All the people on the six horses were wearing coir raincoats and bamboo hats, and the wind was blowing on their faces, but their breath remained unchanged.
Several people were Lu Qingmou, Song Yifei, and the four old men.
"Mr. Wu, when you arrive in Quyang, you wait outside the city, the two of us go in and check first!"
"It's all up to Madam's arrangement!" Wu Jin said.
After galloping until noon, six people and six horses finally saw the city wall of Quyang City!
"There seems to be movement at the gate of the city!"
Song Yifei, who was about to slow down his horse, vaguely saw someone fighting in front of him through his strong eyesight.
Vigorous collision, rumble!
Lu Qingmu looked intently, and felt that the black energy in it was very familiar, and he was suddenly surprised.
"It's your father!! Put on the mask and rush over!"
Hearing what Lu Qingmou said, Song Yifei and the other five hurriedly?Surprised, they didn't expect the battle to come so quickly.
Originally, according to Lu Qingmou's plan, he and Song Yifei were going to sneak into the city first, and after finding Song Zhian, they would either sneak out secretly or rush forward, while the other four would respond outside the city.
They really didn't expect this kind of situation that they were about to go into battle when they first arrived.
There is no opportunity to lose, and it will never come again. In such a situation, it is obvious that there is no chance for careful discussion.
While the galloping horse was galloping, the six people quickly took out a leather silver mask from their arms, covered their faces, and with a little use of their hands, the mask was firmly fixed.
The inside of the silver mask is coated with a unique gum, which can be quickly bonded. When it needs to be removed, just soak it in water for a while, and it will fall off by itself.
This is a special mask made by Tianmo Palace, mainly for the convenience of concealing one's identity during actions.
Tap!
Seeing the city gate getting closer and closer, Song Yifei clamped the horse between his legs, leaned down, grabbed the rein with his left hand, took out a black fruit from his bosom with his right hand, stuffed it into the entrance, and then pulled out the Feihong sword forcefully.
Clang!
The sword body is as bright as a mirror, reflecting a silver mask like a ghost. The cold light of the sword blade is sharp, cutting iron like mud, blowing hair and breaking hair, making people terrified.
Clang! Clang!
Lu Qingmou put his hand on his waist, and with a light twitch, a four-foot-long rapier with a broad thumb and a silvery body, flicked out.
With inertia, the blade trembled slightly in the air, like a silver spirit snake.
This sword has a nice name, Drizzle Silver Silk Sword. It is forged from congenital nephrite steel and star silver. Infused with true energy, it can be firm or soft. It is also the best among treasures.
The weapons of the other three old men were silver guns, mo knives, and steel sticks. Wu Jinyan, the oldest and strongest, only took a pair of gold silk gloves to wear.
This glove is made of silk produced by a special kind of golden silkworm in the depths of the endless forest, mixed with real gold silk and kneaded. It is as flexible as brocade, but as strong as fine iron.
Wow!
The six people's true energy surged, and the horses seemed to be stimulated. They leaped with all four hooves, and landed on the ground with a distance of five feet.
? Lu Qingmou is the strongest, taking the lead, followed by Song Yifei and the oldest Wu Jinyan, guarding the left and right, and the other three, driving side by side, forming a simple formation of six.
Six people, six horses, but like a hundred cavalry charging, turning into a barbaric torrent, the momentum is tragic, and it is indomitable.
At this time, Song Zhian, Jin Fushan, Wei Wuji, and Yan Ruoxi were at the gate of Quyang City. After a fierce fight, they were the only four left, and they rushed to the gate of the city.
Wei Wuji and Jiang Menglan, each leading two gold-medal police officers, entangled the four of them to death. The two clearly had the upper hand, but deliberately kept their hands aside to delay the time.
After repelling Song Zhian who wanted to break through again, Wei Wuji's face suddenly showed a gleam of joy.
"A fish has been hooked!"
Song Zhian's face was purple, and Song Zhian, who had received several stab wounds on his body, felt the movement in the distance, and worry flashed in his eyes.
"Qingmou, it's still here!"
The three of Wei Wuji, who were covered in wounds, showed ecstasy on their faces. They already had the determination to die, but they didn't expect¡ª¡ª
Reinforcements have arrived!
After a few breaths, the ordinary guards and low-level police officers surrounded by cages finally noticed the abnormality.
Boom boom boom boom!
The muddy ground suddenly vibrated slightly, and even the small stones in the mud trembled. There was a thunderous sound in the distance, starting from a very far distance, and in an instant, it was deafening, making people feel that thousands of troops are rushing to kill Come. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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