Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1515 Emei War (5)

Seeing the death of twelve white-clothed killers, many people couldn't help feeling chills, and couldn't help asking: Is this old man still human?Under such circumstances, it is really terrifying that he can contract Baihu to kill twelve first-class killers.

Dou heard someone shout: "Get out of the way!" The people around heard what was going on and jumped away one after another.

I saw four monsters rushing forward with a huge centipede.Fu Wuyou, Qi King Shang Jiu, Sword King Miao Xuren, Fire King Red Beard, Pig King Song Tiandu, Dragon King Cai Dou, and Boxing King Xing Qianli followed closely behind the five things.The first five people made weird screams, which sounded very ugly.

With a flick of the centipede's tail, the person stood up.The sharp steps and feet kept moving, hissing, and the huge tentacles were as straight as a sword, piercing into the sky, and the mouth opened and closed, making harsh sounds.The shape is ferocious, extremely terrifying.The other four beasts also stood up, opened and closed their huge mouths, and let out terrifying roars.

Seeing the old man Baihu, he smiled faintly, carried his back on his back with one hand, and lightly pressed the other hand on Baihu's head.The white tiger will be extremely docile, except for the glaring lights in its eyes, it neither howls nor jumps.

The centipede and the four monsters exerted their strength together and made a terrifying cry. If it was someone else, they would have already burst into flames, unable to control themselves, and exploded to death. The effect of the call.

After a while, Fu Wuyou and the others knew that this style of attack was useless against the old man Baihu, so they ordered the centipede and the four monsters to rush out.The old man Baihu and Baihu resorted to the previous style of play. At first glance, they seemed to be at a disadvantage everywhere and were in danger, but they could always save the day at critical moments.

Compared with the previous fights, this fight was much more intense, it can be said that the sky was dark and the sky was dark.Within an hour, I am afraid that life and death cannot be distinguished.

People on the periphery, taking advantage of this opportunity, many people sat down to exercise their energy and adjust their breath.

The group of people who walked with Xing Qianli before, except for the twelve white-clothed killers, from the beginning to the present, only a dozen people had launched a siege to the white tiger before, and the rest could not even move. Not moved.

Especially those seven burly and weird men wearing hats that cover their faces, they faintly gave off a domineering atmosphere, as if they were the real "big killers".

An hour later, the sky gradually darkened, and it was already sunset.Those who practiced Qigong and adjusted their breath almost all recovered their physical strength, and nine out of ten of their skill strength recovered, and they stood up one after another.

At this time, Zhuo Silong completely forced out the cold air in his body, and the severed finger was no longer covered with ice, leaving a scar.He opened his eyes, shot a sharp light, leaped forward, and landed beside Fu Wuyou.

At the same time, the Supreme Patriarch consciously felt that the "White Tiger Fist" he had almost healed, his heart no longer hurt, his eyes opened, he did not get up, he flew cross-legged, passed over the heads of several people, and landed on Zhuo Si dragon side.

Only Monk Peng is still healing his wounds.However, seeing that his face was flushed red, and his nostrils were emitting puffs of green air, it seemed that his internal injuries were almost healed.He probably wanted to take this opportunity to improve his cultivation and skill to a higher level.

Suddenly, in the fierce fighting field, there was a shrill scream, and the red beard heard that it was his "mount", and his expression changed drastically.In a blink of an eye, there were three more shrill screams, and the expressions of Shang Jiu, Miao Xuren, and Song Tiandu changed drastically.

"Whirring whirring!"

Four hurricanes passed by, and four huge figures fell out of the battle circle and hit the ground heavily, unable to move anymore.

Shang Jiu, Miao Xuren, Song Tiandu, and Red Beard walked up a few steps, each took a look at their "mounts", and saw that they had been hit in vital parts and were already dead. Clenched fists, joints all over the body, "crackling" sound.

Not long after, Fu Wuyou's "mount", the huge centipede, was also hit in the vital part by the palm of the old man Baihu, flew out of the ground, struggled a few times, and then died.However, before it flew out, the two pairs of tentacles branched out and pierced the old man and the white tiger respectively.

The old man Baihu knew that his true energy was about to be exhausted, so he stretched out his hand to caress the edge of the wound on Baihu's body without even looking at the big blood hole on his chest, and said with a gentle smile, "Xiaobai, you have suffered."

The white tiger's wound was more serious than the old man's, but he endured the pain of the wound and still stood majestically.After hearing what the old man Baihu said, it let out a low cry, indicating that it could still persevere.

Seeing this, the Supreme Patriarch had no choice but to sigh: "Old Man Baihu, old man Baihu, with your skill, if it wasn't for keeping these remnants of Emei soldiers, how could you have ended up in such a land?"

The old man Baihu smiled faintly, and said: "This old man always does things as he pleases, just looking for one's own pleasure." Stretching his body, he shouted: "The old man's oil lamp is exhausted, whoever wants to take off the old man's head, just do it. "

The Supreme Patriarch stood up and took a step forward, but he thought about it, even if he could kill the old man Baihu at this time, what is it?It would have weakened his own name.So he stopped.

Shang Jiu and the others originally wanted to go up to avenge their "mount", but firstly, Fu Wuyou just squatted beside the centipede's corpse and remained silent, secondly, the old man Baihu stood upright like a mountain. Is it really "vulnerable"?After hesitating a few times, without Fu Wuyou, he finally dared not make a move.

"Haha, no one dares to come up?" Old Baihu laughed.

Shang Jiu and the others were furious, shouted sharply, and were about to shoot when they suddenly heard a voice saying: "Who dares?" In the voice, seven figures rose up into the sky, one front and six rear, shot through the air.

At present, the person came very quickly, and in an instant, he had landed in front of the old man Baihu, he opened his arms to stop him, and said, "Who dares to come up?"

When everyone heard his voice, they knew who he was. Many people hated and feared him. Although they didn't dare to act rashly, they still glared angrily and stared at him bitterly.

The other six people came to the field, but before they could stand still, the Supreme Patriarch yelled violently and rushed towards one of them.

The man gave a strange laugh, and said: "Oh, I recognize you, you tried to catch me several times, but you didn't catch me." In the voice, he fought with the Supreme Patriarch.

The other five people flickered, three from the left and two from the right, standing on the left and right of the current person respectively.

The two on the right are two beautiful women.Holding a sword in his hand, one is wearing black clothes and the other is wearing purple clothes. They are very eye-catching. They are Zhou Feng and Zhu Qiyan.

The three people on the left are also dressed in strong clothes, with long swords hanging from their waists, and their faces are calm. They look only in their 20s.

As for the person in front of him, wearing a green shirt, it is none other than Fang Jianming, the head of Diantang.Strangely, at some point on his forehead, there was a curved purple mark, which looked like a swinging purple dragon.

(End of this chapter)