Even though he was a small number of people, neither the little carpenter nor Qu Menghu had any fear on his face.

They looked at each other and felt the fierce fighting spirit from each other's eyes.

The fighting spirit spread as if it could extend to the sky.

Many years have passed, and the two kids who learned swords, let alone practitioners, could even knock them down.

But now, they are able to stir up the situation.

The little carpenter did not draw his sword, but placed his hand on the hilt of the knife on his left shoulder, then looked at several commanding heights on the long street, trying to find the position of the Arrow King - because the threat of that guy was far more terrifying than others. If he didn't pay attention, he would probably die on the spot if he was beaten coldly.

Fortunately, he was patrolling around and saw many guys who bent their bows and arrows, but none of them could have the momentum of that archer.

Perhaps, the Arrow King might have been cooked by Wuming Taoist last night, otherwise Pan Zhiyong would not have had to make such a big noise.

Just a silent feather arrow will solve everything.

There are only two reasons for such a big noise.

First, he can transfer not many masters who can make the final decision.

Second, he was very afraid of the little carpenter and Qu Menghu at this moment, especially Qu Menghu. This guy made the situation like this, which had far exceeded the psychological expectations of Huamen and even the scope of tolerance.

That's why Pan Zhiyong and Huamen tried to kill the two of them at all costs.

However, Qu Menghu used his body as bait and wanted Pan Zhiyong's "doing everything".

Facing the large number of enemies fighting across the street and the alley here, the little carpenter and Qu Menghu leaned forward, carefully preventing them, while Su Ciwen's hands shone blue light, which made her look like a blue lotus.

Several parties quickly approached, and then the little carpenter saw a man suddenly stepping out of the crowd, holding a golden gourd hammer in his hand, and knocked fiercely on his forehead.

That man was a bearded two dog.

After the previous attack failed, this guy did not continue to move forward, but retreated from the battlefield and was scolded so hard that he was bleeding from the head.

He had long thought of avenging his previous shame and proving his strength. At this moment, he saw the two boys on the street without magic circles, and his blood suddenly became hot and he wanted to show his might.

When the little carpenter saw this, he was not panicked, but instead roared: "Good come."

He rushed forward with a long sword and suddenly rushed forward. His five senses rose to the extreme. Seeing the other party's powerful hammer, it suddenly slowed down a little bit. Then, Han Xue Dao slashed at the guy's palm at a strange angle.

Ding Ergou was very aggressive this time because he knew the general situation of the little carpenter and knew that this master of Lu Ban's skills was considered to be very sophisticated, but his skills were still a little less.

However, once the two fought, he could understand the bravery of the other party's sword skills, but his skillfulness really surprised him.

He felt that the opponent in front of him didn't look like a small character who had just entered this industry, but instead seemed to have been immersed in decades. Every move was full of energy learned from blood and fire.

Ding Ergou waved the golden gourd sledgehammer in his hand, and the more he hit him, the more frightened he became.

He felt he was deceived.

This is not like a newborn brother who has just emerged from the cottage. He is just an old man who has been fighting on the battlefield for many years.

Ding Ergou was full of surprise and could not figure it out. It was because he didn't know that the methods he had lived in front of him and his way of dealing with the enemy were inherited from the Ghost King Wu Jiageng.

The Ghost King Wu Jiageng has been lying in the southwest for many years and can make the Ghost-faced Brother in such a state with one force. He is absolutely a genius.

If he hadn't been too mediocre, how could he have ended up like that?

The little carpenter has experienced several battles and gradually, he has been able to master the experiences and experiences taught by the Ghost King at the time.

This time, he burned his boats and fought back, and lived to death, but his entire realm suddenly increased.

The enemies in front of him became less fierce and terrifying, and the long sword in his hand was constantly waving, becoming more and more cold and emitting a bitter light.

At that moment, what all the laws return to the clan, how to suppress Qianling swordsmanship, Lingxiao Yinxing, what cloud explorer, climbing the ladder...

All the methods he had learned were integrated.

Every move he made, he felt indescribable. Although this feeling was subtle and even in danger around him, the wonderful feeling made him fall in love with such danger.

Perhaps, this is the moment when people are in an extremely excited state, and they can understand more things, right?

What's even more amazing is that there is a heat flow in the dantian of the little carpenter's chest and abdomen, which is constantly rushing out.

This heat current is very strange. The little carpenter is not sure whether it is the true dragon spirit hidden in his body or a seed that the Lotus Ancestor fell on him. In short, at this moment, it is taking root and sprouting. The continuous force supports the little carpenter constantly waving the knife in his hand among the crowd of rage to face all the enemies.

And his fierce battle was in full swing, while the other two were in different situations.

Qu Menghu was so bold that he naturally had something to rely on. He was so brilliant with one sword that he stopped most of the masters who rushed forward.

This kid's sword is in person, strange and changeable. He always takes risks, but it has miraculous effects. However, his basic skills are extremely solid, which makes the enemy unable to find loopholes, and he can only rely on the advantage of the number of people to accumulate.

In a word, Qu Menghu not only stabilized his position, but also continued to attack and gained a lot.

But Su Ciwen was in trouble. After all, she didn't have much time to enter this industry, and she didn't even understand any methods of practice. She did it all by instinct.

So although the crystal in her body had power for several lifetimes, it could not be used at all.

Su Ciwen was in danger several times. If Qu Menghu hadn't taken care of her from time to time, and the enemy could not bear to take action when he saw her pretty appearance, he would have fallen down after a few rounds of meeting.

However, soon, the arrival of Pan Zhiyong and several masters made the situation around Qu Menghu suddenly change, and it was no longer as relaxed and comfortable as before.

The little carpenter also began to be in danger, and his head was almost cut off several times.

Their loss of power made Su Ciwen difficult, especially several guys who knew they were from the Ghost King Temple killed him.

These Gui Li did not have any sympathy for the sake of being merciful and decisive. Su Ciwen retreated step by step and soon fell to the ground.

And those Gui Li really looked red. He raised the spear in his hand and was about to pierce Su Ciwen.

The little carpenter was in a dark battle at this moment. Even when he saw Su Ciwen falling and screaming, he could not break through, his face turned ashen. At this critical moment, a whisk fell and slapped all the swords and weapons on Su Ciwen.

A Taoist nun in a wide-breasted robe fell from the sky and fell to Su Ciwen.

Master Zhou Bai.

Su Ciwen, the master whom she had just recognized, was still worried about her. She rushed over at this most critical moment and saved the person.

Qu Menghu and the little carpenter looked at each other. Although this person was unexpected, it was always good to have more strength.

The battle situation was extremely fierce at this moment. After seeing Su Ciwen safe, the little carpenter continued to fight with others. The cold snow knife in his hand waved and turned into a large shadow of swords. On the other side, although Master Zhou Bai was very polite, he just pushed the enemy away with the whisk and did not want to fight to the death.

But the Gui Li did not give in and actually waved his swords and guns and rushed towards her.

These people were so angry that they were so angry that they could care about these things?

Priest Zhou Bai initially planned to take out his name and then leave the battlefield, but at this moment, the melee became a group of people, and everyone was so angry that they could not care about these things, so she had to protect Su Ciwen and passively joined the battle group.

As soon as she was besieged, several more people came, all dressed as female Taoist priests, but they were much younger, but they also joined the battlefield.

Qu Menghu had some strength at this moment, throwing the eighteen wooden arrows carved by the little carpenter onto the ground, holding his feet, and then chanting loudly.

In addition to the wooden arrows, Qu Menghu also had several other things, such as bronze mirrors, black soil, stones, etc., which were settled down. As the spell sounded, smoked. Then, within a radius of five meters, flames rose from the ground, and many people around him licked the flames, screaming with scorching.

Even Pan Zhiyong was frightened by this sudden method and hurriedly retreated.

After Qu Menghu finished setting up the formation, he shouted at the little carpenter: "Come here quickly."

The little carpenter was covered in plasma at this moment, but most of it was from others. He only had two bloody holes on his back and left leg, and he was hit with an iron stick around his waist, and he was a little slow to move.

He was also a little exhausted at this moment, so when Qu Menghu called him, he rushed in.

The little carpenter rushed into the fire circle, wiped the blood on his face with his tattered sleeves, and then said to Qu Menghu: "I'm afraid it won't work this time."

Qu Menghu smiled and said, "Who can tell you correctly before the end?"

As soon as he finished speaking, feather arrows fell from the roofs on both sides of the street. The little carpenter and Qu Menghu waved their swords to block them. Then screams came from above, but the fat tiger-skinned cat turned into a tiger, jumping across the roof, knocking the archers down.

"Evil!"

Immediately someone climbed over the wall to deal with the tiger-skinned fat cat. Before this formation, Pan Zhiyong, Dongting thief Situ Po, Qingcheng abandoned Tu Song, and several other masters of the same level all surrounded him.

Pan Zhiyong looked at Taoist Master Zhou Bai and others who were fighting in the distance, turned around, stared at Qu Menghu and said, "The master of the sect is very interested in your methods. He said that if you are willing to surrender, you will spare your life..."

Qu Menghu sneered and said that he had the ability to come in and catch you Xiao Ba.

Pan Zhiyong laughed, took out a dark pistol from his arms, and said, "You may have forgotten that times have changed, and this magic circle..."

Swish...

Pan Zhiyong was still waiting for Zhang Kuang, but a strong wind flew over and actually cut off the gun in his hand.

He turned his head in surprise and headed towards the long street not far away.

There, there was a cold-faced Taoist priest.

That's perfect.

The one-sword Wugui.

Seeing this, Qu Menghu smiled, pushed the little carpenter and said, "How is it, I've bet right?"
Chapter completed!