The Heavens: From Shooting the Eagle

Chapter 186 Fierce battle (for subscription)

Seeing Hao Jian's murderous look, Wuxiang monk felt a chill in his heart.

Compared with just now, Hao Jian at this time is almost a different person!
"Comrades, come along with me, to eliminate demons and defend the Tao! If you leave this beast today, it will definitely be another Pang Ban in the future!" The Immortal Immortal shouted loudly.

"Kill him!" Wudang faction Tian Tong also rushed out from below again, the corner of his mouth was stained with blood, looking crazy.

All of a sudden, more than a dozen masters rushed towards Hao Jian from all directions, saber energy, sword energy, fist shadows, and palm wind filled the space.

As the strongest duo, Wu Xiang Monk and Bu Lao Shen Xian have the strength of a great master, and they also unreservedly show off their unique skills.

Until now, the masters of the Eight Sects Alliance have really joined hands with one heart and one mind, just like facing Pang Ban.

""Ten Styles of No Thought"!"

""Immeasurable Sword Art"!"

""Bodhicitta"!"

The Immortal Immortal holds a dust whisk in his hand, and under the infusion of strong true energy, he can be firm or soft.

With one swipe and one swipe, there is an incomparable power and power, combined with the unpredictable footwork, the skillful and clumsy moves are really not to be underestimated.

Between countless qi energies converging, the sky and the earth change color, and the wind howls.

The void was covered with dark clouds, and the torrential rain poured down in the blink of an eye, the electric arc jumped, and the thunder rolled.

Two great masters, plus more than a dozen master-level powerhouses, the pressure of joining forces can be imagined!

Even if it is Pang Ban or Lang Fanyun, they are bound to fall into a hard fight...

Hao Jian instantly felt the cage of true qi like a copper wall and an iron wall, sealing off all his escape routes.

And the shadows of swords, lights and swords coming from around are intertwined with each other, like a violent storm.

Hao Jian's expression was cold, and he didn't show any panic in the face of this situation. Holding the eagle knife, pictures of "God of War Illustrated" flashed in his mind, reflecting the attacks from all directions on the reflection of the lake in his heart.

At this moment, Hao Jian used "Hao Shenfa" to the extreme, and his figure walked through the rain like a ghost, and even pulled out afterimages, giving people a terrifying aura of one man forming an army.

The terrifying saber energy unfolded, and under the infusion of true energy, a hurricane swept across the surroundings.

This is the most terrifying siege he has ever faced, with two great masters plus a dozen grand masters!
The moment the saber energy exploded vigorously, Hao Jian's figure appeared in front of Wudang faction Tian Tong.

The moment the four eyes met, Tian Tong, who was the third Wudang master, was terrified!

"kill!"

Hao Jian let out a low growl, and the eagle knife slashed out without hesitation!
Although this Wudang master still has the power to fight again, he was slashed by Hao Jian before, and the loophole in his mind is the most obvious.

If you hurt ten fingers, it is better to cut off one of them!
"Boundless swordsmanship..." Tian Tong shouted violently, while swaying a rain of swords, the figure retreated quickly...

"Pearls of rice grains, also shine? Tian Tong, right? Remember, I'm a lonely man, don't follow the trend!" The moment Hao Jian's voice came, the sword energy collided with sword energy!
"Dang!" Amidst the sound of metal and iron clanging, Tian Tong's whole body shook violently, and he felt an irresistible force pass back from the sword body, and the surrounding sword shadows were broken in just an instant.

"Amitabha! Dare!" Monk Wuxiang's eyes were tearing apart, and he could no longer maintain his composure, desperately performing "Ten Forms of Wuxiang" to rescue Tian Tong.

The whisks of immortals, the palms of Buddha in the Bodhi Garden, and the light of swords from the ancient sword pool poured in from all directions.

"Want to win the Eagle Knife? First, let's see if you have the courage to face life and death!" Hao Jian sneered, his skills concentrated on his back, and he resisted a blow of dust. The speed of his figure increased by three points, and the knife flashed, Tian Tong head flew up...

Hot blood gushed out of his throat, Tian Tong's body rushed forward two steps by inertia, and then fell limp in the rainstorm...

"Evil!" Wuxiang Monk finally got really angry, he didn't expect Hao Jian to be so ruthless, he didn't give Tian Tong any chance at all!

"My comrades, this beast is really a demon of the world. No matter what the price is tonight, we must take him down!" The Immortal Immortal was shocked and angry.

In the arena, every master master is hard-won!

Especially Jianghu Baidao, who was killed by Pang Ban in the past, was in a depression. After 20 years of recuperation, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. All factions have cultivated some strong people...

"He's just the first one!" Hao Jian looked around with a murderous look on his face, and sneered, "I didn't bother to pay attention to you people, but I didn't expect you to come to my door... Then don't blame Hao for killing people tonight Already!"

Since entering the world of "Overturning the Rain and Overturning the Clouds", Hao Jian has never killed a lot, even on the Dongting Lake in the past, he showed mercy to Qian Hongqing's subordinates...

But tonight, Hao Jian really wanted to kill him!

If he was in the world of "Legend of Lu Xiaofeng", how could he endure it until now?

Monk Wuxiang sank his face into the water, got rid of all the thoughts in his mind, and pushed out with a palm again, condensing his true energy into a golden Buddha's palm, and slowly pushed it towards Hao Jian.

Hao Jian sneered, not entangled with Monk Wuxiang, turned around, and appeared in front of Changbai School's "Bladeless Saber" Xie Feng again.

"it's your turn!"

The dark eagle knife once again burst into dazzling light!

"Strike Huashan!"

With no fancy saber aura, he slashed towards Xie Feng with an irresistible aura. Such a strong life-threatening saber aura is like a invitation from Yama.

"Come back to me!" Immortal Immortal was frightened and furious, and with the dust in his hand filled with true energy, he blocked Eagle Knife like a spear.

On the other side, the master of the Xining School, one of the "old man" Sha Fangtian, one of the three elders of Xining, also desperately rescued Xie Feng.

At this moment, the eight factions of the Bai Dao all let go of the rift caused by the deaths of Xie Qinglian and Ma Junsheng, and united like never before.

Hao Jianying fought, dragging out afterimages to confuse everyone, and at the same time, the eagle knife slashed across Xie Feng's throat...

In terms of Bai Dao, one more person will be lost!
Seeing Xie Feng's death, Immortal Immortal's baby-like rosy face suddenly turned pale!

"Xie Feng!" Immortal Immortal let out a mournful roar.

"What are you shouting for? If you are in such a hurry to go down for a reunion, someone Hao will give you a ride first!" Hao Jianying made a strange twist in the air, and suddenly turned to the Immortal Immortal.

This old guy looks upright, but actually he has a dark belly.

Others don't know, but Hao Jian knows that this old thing has an affair with the "Destiny Cult" Shan Yuru, and there is an inexplicable relationship between himself and the "Destiny Cult"!
"Good time!" Immortal Immortal's face was like water, knowing that this was the most critical moment in his life, he gathered all his skills and poured them into the whisk.

"If you want to kill Immortal, pass this old man first!" Another roar came, but it was Zhuang Jie, the head of "Xining Sect", the head of the "Three Elders", who had always had a close relationship with the Immortal Immortal.

"Hurrying to die?" Hao Jian sneered, the saber energy cut through the rain curtain, and continued to cut towards the Immortal Immortal as if in a hurry.

"Stop it for the old man!" The Immortal Immortal roared at the moment of life and death, and the whisk came out like a dragon, resisting Hao Jian together with Zhuang Jie beside him.

The moment the eagle knife collided with the whisk, the roots of the whisk broke, and the sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo!
"No!" The Immortal Immortal looked frightened, he even smelled the breath of death, and felt that the tip of the knife was getting closer and closer to his throat!

At this moment, the desire to survive in the heart of the Immortal Immortal grew infinitely, and as the handle of the whisk was turned upside down, his left hand suddenly grabbed Sha Fangtian of the Xining School!
"Not old!" Zhuang Jie caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, his whole body was icy cold!

How could Sha Fangtian have thought that the Immortal Immortal would suddenly shoot at him, and fell into the hands of the Immortal Immortal unsuspectingly, and then bumped into the cutting edge of the blade!
It's been a long time to say, but it's only been a dozen breaths since the fight, and this scene made everyone suspect that they were in a dream!
"Not old! You...you..." Monk Wuxiang didn't expect that the immortal immortal would use the body of his ally to block the knife in the fierce battle, and he was speechless for a while.

But the old god didn't wait for everyone to react, he had already started to run away...

Monk Wuxiang's hands were trembling, "Amitabha! An evil! What an evil..."

He has already begun to regret bringing people here to chase and intercept him tonight...

The rainstorm is getting bigger and bigger...

"what!"

From the direction where Immortal Immortal was fleeing, there was a sudden scream!
The next moment, Qin Mengyao floated from far to near.

In her hand, she was also holding the Immortal Immortal with a face as dead ashes.

I saw that his whole body was soft, and the skin that was originally like a baby became deeply wrinkled at this time...

Qin Mengyao came to the venue, threw the Immortal Immortal into the rain, then looked at Monk Wuxiang, and said calmly, "Master Wuxiang, do you regret it?"

Monk Wuxiang's face was pale and he was speechless.

"Immortal! Return my junior brother's life!" Zhuang Jie, head of the Xining faction, saw the Immortal Immortal paralyzed in the rain, roaring angrily and slashed out with his sword!
"Don't..." Immortal Immortal's eyes widened, before he begged for mercy, Zhuang Jie stabbed him in the throat without hesitation...

One of the two great masters of the Bai Dao, Immortal Immortal, died!

"Senior Brother Wuxiang...stop it!" A long sigh suddenly came from the rainstorm, and a monk in white came slowly. "Don't give up on Junior Brother!" Monk Wuxiang sighed.

"Senior brother, the monks and monks are all empty! The thought of coveting the eagle sword has laid down the bitter fruit at this time... If the fight continues like this, the 20-year hard work of the Eight Faction Alliance will be wiped out overnight!" Reluctantly clasped his hands together.

The last sentence resounded through the heavens and the earth like a great bell, and at the same time, a thunderbolt exploded, shaking Wuxiang Monk's face pale!
He stood there dumbfounded, looking at the dead bodies in the rain of dead bodies, silent.

Reluctantly said in a deep voice: "Although the Eagle Knife is good, do you really think that you can penetrate its mysteries if you get the Eagle Knife? Taking a step back, can comprehending the Eagle Knife really help you go further? If so, 'xie Ling'li Ruohai would not have intentionally used Feng Xinglie's hand to let Yingyuan Living Buddha go..."

"What?" Monk Wuxiang was shocked.

Reluctantly said in a deep voice: "I only knew from the benefactor Feng that after Yingyuan came to the Middle Earth with a knife in the past, he was imprisoned by Li Ruoguan at the Xieyi Gate... I don't know the twists and turns, but Li Ruohai from the beginning to the end. I had never seen the Eagle Knife before! Later, Master Feng rescued the Living Buddha Yingyuan and betrayed the evil sect. This was also done by Li Ruohai on purpose. Later, Feng Xinglie handed the Eagle Knife to Han Qingfeng for safekeeping, and this is the end The Han family's arsenal was recognized by Xie Qinglian and Ma Junsheng, causing trouble..."

"Master Wuxiang, the news that Hao Jian had penetrated the secret of the eagle knife was released on purpose by Fang Yeyu, the 'little magician', in order to divert the attention of the Eight Faction Alliance! You... have all fallen into Fang Yeyu's plan ..." Qin Mengyao walked to Hao Jianjian, turned around and looked at Wuxiang Monk and other eight faction alliance masters, and said indifferently, "Master has fought against the magician many times in the past, and he has been defeated repeatedly. He is not discouraged after two defeats. Even better than before, but fell into confusion and didn't know it! If you don't wake up, the next time the magician sees the master, I'm afraid he won't even have the thought of letting the master go..."

Monk Wuxiang was ashamed and completely speechless.

Qin Mengyao's meaning is very clear.

When Pang Ban swept the world in the past, many elders, including the faceless and relentless Master Juejie, never survived.

The reason why Monk Wuxiang did not die in the two battles with Pang Ban was not because Wuxiang was so strong, but because Pang Ban felt that Monk Wuxiang had the potential to grow and might one day become a worthy opponent, so he was reluctant to kill him .

But now, Monk Wuxiang's mind is no longer perfect and he doesn't know it. If he meets Pang Ban again...

After Qin Mengyao finished speaking, she suddenly stretched out her catkin, held Hao Jian's hand, and said softly, "Are you okay? I'm sorry, I'm late..."

Feeling the temperature from his palm, Hao Jian shook his head slightly, indicating that he was fine.

Not only is it okay, but there are even some unfinished ideas!

Immediately, he glanced at the eight faction alliance masters around him, suddenly showed a familiar smile, and said, "Hey, I can't help but fight! Look at you, you fell down before I exerted any force..."

As soon as this remark came out, many masters showed displeasure on their faces, but they dared not speak out!

In this battle tonight, the Eight Factions Alliance lost all face...

20 years of hard work paid off overnight!
After tonight, whether the Eight Factions Alliance will still exist is a question...

"You said, should I let you be removed from the world tonight? After all, you are already surrounded by me..." Hao Jian smiled.

Everyone's countenance changed!

Monk Wuxiang let out a long sigh, lowered his eyebrows and said: "Amitabha... This old monk committed greed, and I am willing to bear it all! The others were just forced by the old monk and had to participate in this operation, please The benefactor can let them go."

Hao Jian looked at Monk Wuxiang, raised his eyebrows and said, "Begging for mercy? It's not impossible! But, I have a condition."

"Benefactor, please tell me, if the poor monk can do it, he will never shirk it!" Monk Wuxiang said.

"It's very simple, just relax... I don't really like to kill people, I like to ask questions the most! I'll ask you to answer, just answer the questions. How about it, isn't it pretty and simple?" Hao Jian said with a smile.

Everyone was startled, only Qin Mengyao couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled secretly.

"Amitabha, good, good! As long as it doesn't involve the secrets of our various martial arts, it's okay to ask a benefactor." Monk Wuxiang breathed a sigh of relief.

Hao Jian pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Women, especially young women, will always experience menstruation. People in our hometown generally call it 'period'! My problem is... when a girl has her period What do you most want to hear a man say to her?"

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