Zongwu: Your wife and I are really in love with each other.

"Didn't catch it?"

Seeing the man in black suddenly disappearing from his palm, Wu Gong frowned deeply. Logically speaking, this situation is absolutely impossible to happen, because the man in black just now was shrouded in his palm. Within the range, although his speed is not fast, the size of his palm is already astonishingly large. From a distance, it looks like a mountain pressing down on him. Logically speaking, this is completely inappropriate. Maybe it can be avoided.

At least, ordinary people can't escape it at all.

Even if they are the top masters in the world, Wu Gong doesn't believe that they can carry out his own attacks in such a short time and such a short distance.

However, the fact is the fact, no matter how hard you believe it, it is still the fact.

Wu Gong had other decisions in his mind, and his palms roared like the wind again, and he chased in the direction of the man in black.

But the man in black suddenly disappeared from a distance.

Later, when he appeared again, he had already appeared in the Mongolian team, and completely hidden himself, and could no longer be caught by eyes.

If it weren't for the seven or eight corpses lying on the ground.

It was as if this terrifying man in black with the ability to ward off evil swords had never appeared before.

However, this guy ran back to the Mongolian team. In a sense, he was actually full of fear of Ugong. Otherwise, why would he run back to the Mongolian team?
But, what he didn't expect at all was.

According to normal logic, Wu Gong should stop and confront them.

However, the real situation is not like this.

Wu Gong was like a heavily equipped tank, rushing forward at an extremely fast speed. His extremely tall figure was like a moving mountain, and his huge feet kept stepping on the ground, causing the ground to crack. , majestic footprints appeared on the dirt ground one after another. Rubbles flew and dust spread everywhere. Every Mongolian's face suddenly showed expressions of extreme shock and fear.

However, they did not retreat.

Instead, he pointed the weapon in his hand at the charging Wu Gong.

Their expressions and the movements on their bodies formed a sharp contrast.

The expressions on their faces clearly showed that they were scared to death, but the movements on their bodies were like those of a warrior who could stand a chance against all others.

In particular, there was a man in rich clothes standing among them. He was holding an iron fan in his hand. The top of the iron fan was covered with sharp blades. He had the strongest aura. Apart from any other person, he had the strongest aura in Mongolia. Among people, it is almost his aura that is the most dazzling.

I saw Wu Gong rushing towards me like a hill.

Although the man in black wrapped himself completely in black cloth, Wu Gong still felt a little surprised. However, this time he had no intention of running away. Instead, he groped among the crowd and raised his hand again, when a strange-looking halberd appeared in his hand. This spurge is completely different from the ordinary spurge, not only in shape, but also in length.

You know, weapons like halberds are originally long weapons. Relatively speaking, relatively long and heavy weapons can be regarded as a strange heavy weapon. But at this moment, this halberd, In terms of weight and length, it is obviously longer than the ordinary halberd. To a certain extent, it is more like the knight's spear used by ancient European knights when they galloped on horseback.

In fact, just as he imagined, this was indeed a European knight's spear. The Mongols began to transform it after discovering that such a long weapon had a very strong formation-breaking effect when charging. They found that although such a knight's spear looked easy to use, it was actually extremely heavy and not suitable for fighting on horseback. Moreover, to use such a spear, a collar that could fix the spear was required to be installed on the horse's neck. .

Therefore, it was transformed into such a big halberd, and the big halberd looks extremely heavy, but it is actually very light, at least lighter than that kind of knight's spear. At the same time, due to structural problems, it is not only extremely sharp, but also exceptionally of tenacity. Whether it's wood or steel.

Wu Gong narrowed his eyes, and the strength under his feet suddenly became stronger.

"Pfft!"

The sharp euphorbia quickly cut through the air and entered the skin at an incredible speed. However, it was quickly stuck by the tough bones, and a crunching sound was heard. Wu Gong immediately felt a bone-deep pain and resistance in his body.

Wu Gong's eyes widened and he continued to move forward.

One arm after another immediately rested on the big halberd, and more and more Mongolians began to join in the wrestling. Green blood began to flow out from Wu Gong's wound, and a faint stench smelled out. Over-the-air broadcast. Some green blood even flowed slowly along the barrel of the gun toward the pairs of palms.

The Mongolians didn't know that the green blood was poison that could seal their throats at the sight of blood. Wu Gong naturally had no intention of reminding him. As he moved forward step by step, the last steps of the Mongolians began to slow down. Slow down.

At this moment, some Mongolians who were completely unmatched joined this unfair siege with their own weapons. They all held their own sharp weapons in their hands. These sharp weapons were They went through hundreds of battles.

How could he be an ordinary person if he could become the bodyguard of a Mongolian prince?

It's a pity that their strength is not enough to break through Wu Gong's skin.

Even though they used 100% of their strength and used their true energy, they still couldn't harm Wu Gong at all.

Wu Gong even ignored their attacks and had no intention of paying attention to them at all. Instead, he let them continue to chop his body with swords.

The poisonous medicine king in the distance saw this scene.

There were dense silver needles in his hands again, and he joined the battle without any hesitation.

The Mongols had no choice but to divide their troops again and stopped the poisonous medicine king who was rushing over. But in this way, Wu Gong's move forward became unstoppable.

However, those guys from the Quanzhen Sect did not participate in the battle.

They all looked like they were watching a show.

The man in black slowly released his palm.

And as he released his palm, Wu Gong's steps forward accelerated again.

The man in black slashed hard at his waist with his palm, and the sword reappeared in his hand.

He quickly jumped onto the gun shaft, as light as a swallow, like a sparrow, running quickly on the narrow gun shaft.

While running, the long sword in his hand was still waving.

Then dazzling white lotus flowers appeared.

Go straight to the front door of Wu Gong.

The distance of a few meters was reached in the blink of an eye.

Each lotus flower contains terrifying murderous intent.

He looked at those lotus flowers hitting his eyes, but he still had no intention of dodging.

"court death!"

The men in black originally wanted to use these sword-blade lotus flowers to force them back from Wugong, so that they could take the Mongolian prince Huo Du away from here. As for the others, I believe they must be very willing to sacrifice their lives for His Highness.

But what I didn't expect was.

Wu Gong seemed to have no sense of precaution. Still rushing forward indomitably.

In this case, I might as well cut off his head.

As he thought about it, the movements of his hands became faster, and his wrists almost turned into afterimages. When they cut through the air, they even made an extremely sharp sound of breaking through the air. The sound was harsh and made people dizzy. .

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that his feet were empty.

Immediately afterwards, they found that the Mongolians holding the flagpole suddenly fell down one by one with green faces, and white smoke began to appear out of thin air from their bodies.

These white smokes are mixed with a disgusting smell.

Under this aura, the man in black also felt a little dizzy. No, the air was poisonous.

Seeing that the sword blade was only a very small distance away from Wu Gong.

The man in black didn't want to fail just like that.

So, he forced himself to take a small step forward.

The sword blade quickly sank into Wu Gong's head.

There was no scene of blood and flesh flying as expected. The sword blade was waving in the air, and the lotus flowers were equally dazzling, but it did not hurt Ugong at all, because Ugong actually hid!

The man in black's mind suddenly exploded, and he suddenly realized that what he was cutting was not an immovable wooden stake, but a living person. The reason why Wu Gong didn't hide before was not because he didn't know how to dodge, but because those attacks couldn't hurt him at all, even the painted halberd that had sunk deep into his chest.

But the sword lotus released by his evil-fighting swordsmanship is not so easy to ignore.

After thinking about all this, the man in black immediately realized that he had entered a misunderstanding, that is, he thought that Wu Gong would not hide at all like before. That's why he took that step forward, and that step could completely ruin his life.

There was a sound like a thunderous explosion.

A huge fist hit from the side.

As if it was a roaring hurricane, the sky collapsed, the loud noise was accompanied by thunder, and the ground began to tremble violently. The man in black was dizzy at this moment, his eyes were black, and he had nowhere to hide. There is no way to avoid it.

He could only watch helplessly as the giant fist hit him.

"Boom!"

Wu Gong's power penetrated the body of the man in black, and the crackling sound of fractures like firecrackers came from his body. A mouthful of blood spattered from his mouth, and the black mask on his face was torn directly by the mouthful of blood, turning into a blood mist that filled the sky.

However, just when he was about to fly out, the huge palm suddenly split from the middle, and then he was held in the palm of his hand, and the sharp sword flew away in his place. It was like a willow tree floating in the air. The huge force carried the long sword and flew straight into the distance. It didn't disappear completely until it fell into the ruins.

The Mongolian prince Huodu turned around and ran away without looking back, along with three or four Mongolians who were relatively well-dressed.

Wu Gong seemed not to see it.

Staring carefully at the man in black in his hand.

Looking at the man in black, Wu Gong suddenly let out a light sigh.

Because this man in black is none other than the wife of Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang sect whom he had met once, and the mother of Song Qingshu. How is this possible?

"Mrs. Song?"

Wu Gong frowned in confusion.

The body also suddenly shrank.

Mrs. Song's face was extremely pale at this moment.

All the bones in Hun's body were shattered by the sudden and powerful punch just now. His face was as pale as a piece of paper, and he looked like he had absolutely no chance of survival.

Wu Gong's whole body flashed with green light. As this green light penetrated into Mrs. Song's body, Mrs. Song's face looked better. While reaching out to pull off the halberd on his body, Wu Gong put Mrs. Song on the ground: "Mrs. Song, why did you change your court now to help the Mongols?"

Wu Gong still remembered seeing Mrs. Song in Mantuo Villa a few months ago.

I didn't expect to be here when we meet again.

Mrs. Song knelt down on the ground with a pale face.

She lowered her head and said nothing.

She originally thought she was dead, but feeling her injuries slowly recovering, she realized that she might not die today.

When Wu Gong saw that she refused to speak, he was about to say something again when she suddenly started talking again.

"Kill me! Let me go back to my son to pave the way first."

Wu Gong raised his eyebrows.

Why is this matter still involving Song Qingshu?
It seemed as if he could see Wu Gong's doubts.

The expression on Mrs. Song's face suddenly turned tragic: "Please kill me, then burn me to ashes, and don't let anyone know my whereabouts."

"What's wrong!" Poison Hand Medicine King wiped the wet rainwater from his face. The sky above his head was still covered with dark clouds, but the torrential rain stopped falling. He walked to the side of Wu Gong.

"Old guy, I thought you died here."

"Hehehe, I also got sidetracked on the road and wasted some time. Who is this woman!?
The swordsmanship she just performed was truly astonishing. If she had been at the top of the Forbidden City back then, her reputation as the best swordsman in the world might have been lost. "

"This set of swordsmanship is not something ordinary people can practice. Tie her up and take her away. We don't have much time. We have to set off for Xiangyang immediately."

"Okay! Do you want the Mongols to catch up and kill them?"

Wu Gong looked at the direction in which the Mongolians were fleeing. Those guys fled very fast, and now there is no trace of them.

shook his head.

Wu Gong said: "No, most of them will not be able to survive after being poisoned. As for those who are not poisoned, they will never forget me in this life. I will become their shadow for the rest of their lives!" (End of Chapter)