As the largest temple in Yangzhou City, Bishan Temple has many monks. Even in the backyard, most monks are busy in the front hall during the day, but there is not a single one.

But Zhuo Mufeng discovered from the moment he had just started that there seemed to be no monk passing by outside the courtyard, not to mention the sound of talking or footsteps.

Nowadays, he is a top expert in the world, and he still has the ability to be confident that he will never hear it wrong.

Zhuo Mufeng interrupted the person talking nearby and looked at Liao Qixiong. "Brother Liao, it seems very quiet around him. Is something wrong?"

As the leader of the accompanying guard, Liao Qixiong is not an idiot. In fact, he has long been confused, but he knows some inside stories and does not dare to think deeply about it, nor does he think something will happen here.

Hearing Zhuo Mufeng's words, he pondered for a moment, and said to the man beside him, "Liu Xian, go out and have a look."

Liu Xian obeyed the order and left.

But after a long time, Liu Xian didn't come back. Bishan Temple was so big in total. With Liu Xian's foot strength, it shouldn't be delayed for so long.

Suddenly, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, their faces became solemn, and they all felt something was wrong. Outside the yard was so quiet that it was audible, and something seemed to be approaching quietly.

Liao Qixiong waved his hand, and the remaining five accompanying guards were immediately divided into three groups, distributed front, back, left and right, and approached the courtyard gate carefully.

call!

In the extreme silence, an axe shadow suddenly fell from the sky and serpled towards one of the groups.

The only woman in the accompanying guard immediately swung her sword to block it. In the crimson Mars, the shadow of the axe bounced back and inserted into the ground for more than six inches, which turned out to be a Xuanhua axe.

Brush brush.

More than thirty figures suddenly jumped out of the wall, all wearing black clothes and embroidered skull patterns. The eyes of Zhuo Mufeng and others did not hide their strong murderous intent.

"Wuqing said! It turns out that it is you, the group of shameful rats, where are the ladies!"

Regarding the previous incident, Liao Qixiong suddenly changed his expression and realized something.

A yellow-haired man in the lead sneered, "I just thought about it now, is it too late? Your beautiful lady has long become our brother's meal on the plate, and your wife, I'm afraid that she will surrender obediently now."

The woman who opened the Xuanhua axe and called Li Jiaowa shouted, "Fart!"

The name of this woman sounds very delicate, but after a while of contact, Zhuo Mufeng knew that this was a tomboy who ate meat and drank a big bowl of wine. He was not vague when he guessed it.

The yellow-haired man lit his chin, and someone threw something out behind him, rolled in front of Zhuo Mufeng and others, dyeing the ground red. It was a head, Liu Xian's head still had a look of horror on his face.

"Brother Liu!"

Liao Qixiong and others were so sad that they screamed. The nine of them had been together for many years and had long been brothers.

Especially Liao Qixiong, unexpectedly, he lost his brother's life because of one of his orders, and the pain in his heart is indescribable.

The yellow-haired man smiled even happier, with cruel and cold eyes in his eyes, and asked the person behind him, "No one missed it, right?"

The short man behind him clasped his fists and said, "Don't worry, Brother Huang, I've been staring at me, except for the unlucky guys on the ground, no one left."

"Very good." The yellow-haired man raised his hand and smiled at Zhuo Mufeng and others. "If you want to blame him, blame Wu Guanting. I destroyed my ruthless old lair. Today, I will use your dog's lives to fill in the debt and kill me!"

With a cold shout, the yellow-haired man stood still. The others waved their weapons and rushed towards Zhuo Mufeng and others from all directions. The internal force was rolling like a stream, lifting up dust and stone slabs on the ground.

The strength of these more than thirty people is obviously not as strong as Zong Hua and others. There are only five Star Bridge realm masters, and the rest are all True Qi realm warriors. But the purpose of the two groups is not certain.

Zong Hua's group was to capture and kill Wu Yuanyuan and the other two, so they could not be misunderstood. As long as they took Wu Yuanyuan, they could make the Sanjiang League go to the rat and avoid being afraid of it.

On the other hand, Zhuo Mufeng's gang looked like there were many people, but their importance was far from comparable. Moreover, the yellow-haired man and others deliberately delayed the time. If Liao Qixiong had not been alert and sent Liu Xian, he would probably not have appeared.

"The evil demon of the ruthless way is crooked, kill!"

Six accompanying guards, plus eight branch masters brought by Miao Chongwei, and Zhuo Mufeng, a total of fifteen people bravely faced the opponent with a rainbow of momentum.

With their skills, they are not afraid of Wuqingdao, and they can easily kill them, but just now, including Zhuo Mufeng, all their faces changed wildly and covered their abdomen.

"Xiaocao San, the longer the time, the deeper the toxicity, and the activate power will only accelerate its attack. Alas, I finally got a little from the Tiandu Gate and used it on you. It's a waste to think about it."

The yellow-haired man sneered and shook his head, looking at everyone as if he was looking at someone dead.

Amid the sound of Kengkong's weapons fighting, Liao Qixiong and others were masters of Xingqiao Realm, and they had deep internal strength, so they killed the Zhenqi Realm warriors who were facing him on the spot.

But after one blow, the pain in the abdomen deepened. When the exercise was slightly used, it was like a knife stirring the internal organs. It almost fainted. Their bodies shook one by one. Facing the swords, guns, swords and halberds that were coming, they were about to use their exercises, but there was another pain, and their eyes were spinning.

A scream sounded, and a branch master was cut off his left leg and fell to the ground. He was immediately chopped into several pieces by the ruthless disciple who shouted up, and blood was splattered all over the ground.

Some people were pressed to the ground, blinded their eyes, cut off their noses, and their mouths were also shattered by the knife of the ruthless Taoist disciple. Finally, they were stabbed to death by several knifes, and blood surged like a fountain.

In just a short moment, Zhuo Mufeng witnessed with his own eyes that the person who had talked and laughed with him before, respectfully calling him the eldest son fell in a pool of blood and died with his eyes open.

And more people, including himself, are about to encounter murderous actions.

Zhuo Mufeng felt extremely regretful, regretting that he should not relax his vigilance, thinking that everything would be fine with the masters of the Sanjiang League, but he accidentally said that he still said.

But who would have thought that the ruthless Taoist remnants who were chased away by Wu Guanting would actually hide in Bishan Temple and have the courage to jump out to take revenge.

This is true on my side, so you can imagine Miao Qingcheng and Wu Yuanyuan.

Once such a mother and daughter fall into the hands of these demonic murderers who are full of hatred and tyrannical, they will have no need to think about what will happen, and Zhuo Mufeng is a little chilled!

But he had any choice, and he was about to be beheaded. Looking at the ruthless disciple who rushed towards him from the side, Zhuo Mufeng felt desperate and endured the severe pain and forced his resistance.

With a bang, under the force, his tiger's mouth broke and his whole body rolled out, and was injured by the internal force of the eight essays. The other party was only at the eighth level of true qi, which he could solve at any time, but at this moment he could easily take his life.

Shang Zirong's smile appeared in her eyes, as well as Old Ye, Old Zhang, Hu Lai and others. The most unlucky ones should be Balong and Fang Xiaodie, who would be killed by themselves.

etc!

Suddenly, like a lightning flashed across his mind, Zhuo Mufeng's whole body was shocked.

Why did he forget that because he was worried about his safety? Before leaving this time, Balong and Fang Xiaodie gave him a bottle of pills, claiming that they could cure all poisons and had to take them with him to defend themselves.

I just don’t know if those pills can solve this damn Xiaocao Powder? Regardless of whether it can, Zhuo Mufeng has been forced into a dead end, so he has to try it.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to roll away from the other party, Zhuo Mufeng quickly took out the porcelain bottle, pulled out the stopper, and regardless of the thirty-one, three pills were directly in his stomach.

"Nothing to eat is useless, little bastard, die!"

The ruthless disciple who injured Zhuo Mufeng laughed hideously and jumped in. The man was in mid-air, and the long sword slashed at Zhuo Mufeng's neck with a force.

There was no way to avoid it. Zhuo Mufeng gritted his teeth and gathered his skills. What made him tremble ecstatically was that the abdominal pain did not hit him this time. He almost laughed three times to the sky, but his eyes became fierce and cold. You are not polite, and he stabbed forward with a sword with the dragon roar, as if it were thunder.

The merciless disciple's pride smile had not yet dissipated. Suddenly, he saw Zhuo Mufeng's sword surge, and when he blinked, he had no time to react, and he felt severe pain rise from his chest.

He lowered his head, his heart was pierced. Zhuo Mufeng twisted his wrist and the sword energy directly shattered the man into seven or eight pieces. The splashed blood was shaken open by Zhuo Mufeng's internal force, and no drop fell on him.

Looking around, I found that after a while, five of the eight rudder masters died, and the remaining three were also covered in blood and were in danger.

Liao Qixiong and the other six were not dead, but they were all injured.

Especially Liao Qixiong and Li Jiaowa, they are the most powerful and are obviously given special care.

The five Star Bridge masters all surrounded the two of them, but did not attack with all their might. They just kept restraining and blocking them, intending to drag them to death.

"The evil demon of Wudao, get over and die for the uncle!"

Zhuo Mufeng was angry and saw that these companions who had been chatting and laughing with him before were bullied so much. The ferociousness hidden in his bones broke out and took the initiative to kill the five Star Bridge masters.

The five people were obviously surprised that Zhuo Mufeng was not poisoned, but they didn't care. A boy at the peak of the True Qi Realm still wanted to make a fuss.

A man with a bearded beard holding a Xuanhua axe intercepted him head-on. He opened his hand and made a powerful and heavy axe shadow, which stretched several times in the wind, causing the air to solidify in a small range, pressing towards Zhuo Mufeng like a mountain.

Zhuo Mufeng didn't know how many levels the other party was at Xingqiao Realm. His cultivation level reached Xingqiao Realm. He could no longer judge by the amount of internal force. Everyone's situation was different.

But Zhuo Mufeng only knew one thing: this person's internal strength was far inferior to that of Pengmu and Balong. Of course, Pengmu and others who fought with him had already suffered a heavy blow.

So this is the first time Zhuo Mufeng has truly faced a master in the Shangxingqiao realm.

After his skills increased to 100%, Zhuo Mufeng's energy and spirit were condensed to a point. The situation was dangerous and urgent. He had to do his best from the beginning, otherwise Liao Qixiong and others would be in danger of their lives.

Holding the sword in one hand, Zhuo Mufeng stabbed a sword at the fastest speed in his life. The sword light drew a white line, which shortened the distance between each other in an instant, and stabbed into the shadow of the axe, and stopped until the middle.

But the sword force continued to break through the shadow of the axe in an instant. Zhuo Mufeng's body penetrated through the sword energy, and the third sword stabbed out at a faster speed.

The Deadly Three Immortals Series Sword blessed by the perfect transformation of the essence!

A sneer!

The strong man with a bearded expression was dull, his eyes were full of incredibleness. Under the influence of inertia, he still rushed forward a few steps before he fell to his face.

A blood hole appeared in his throat, and blood was flowing out.
Chapter completed!