The call of the tyrants of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 13

At the same time, he turned his head and looked, and saw the existence of four Taoist priests in the lead!
Especially the one at the head, with three flowers on his head and wind blowing under his feet, his power is extraordinary, not inferior to the previous Elder Zhao of Zhaotian Palace.

Looking behind the four of them, the Marquis of Xueyang and Marquis of Chifeng followed closely with respectful expressions.

"You two dare to come back?"

Xie Xun's eyes were wide open, and he shouted loudly.

"Why don't we dare to come back, it was just a strategic retreat before!"

Chi Fenghou took a step forward, straightening his chest.

"Ah!"

Both Zhang Liao and Wei Yixiao sneered.

He fixed his eyes on the four Taoist priests.

Not surprisingly, these four are exactly where Chifenghou and Xueyanghou's confidence lies.

"kill!"

Not long after, there was another shout of killing. Looking around, it was the army of Chifeng Mansion and the army of Xueyang Mansion. Although they had suffered a lot in battle before, they still had a total of 60 to [-].

"You three, take the initiative to kneel and be bound, and the poor will spare your lives."

At this moment, the Taoist priest in the head shouted heavily while waving his fly whisk.

boom!
While the aura was dissipating, Zhang Liao, Wei Yixiao, and Xie Xun all felt a tightness in their chests, and a trace of shock flashed across their faces.

Three flower realms and nine levels!
Super expert!

It is beyond the enemy of the three of them!

"Who are you?"

Forcibly calming down, Zhang Liao asked coldly.

"Poverty Road, Danxia Temple, Qingyun!"

"Poverty, Danxia Temple, no regrets!"

"Poverty Road, Danxia Temple, Can Feng!"

"Poverty Road, Danxia Temple, Cang Lei!"

The four Taoist priests spoke one after another, causing a roar in the void.

The faces of Zhang Liao and the others turned pale again.

Daoist Qingyun is the leading Taoist priest, and there is no doubt that he has three flower realms and nine levels!

Taoist Wugui, Taoist Canfeng, and Taoist Canglei are all existences of the ninth level of the Nine Wheels Realm!

In terms of imposing manner, it is no less than Zhang Liao and the other three, even better than Xueyanghou and Chifenghou.

"Danxia view?"

This time, even Xie Xun, who has always been wild, couldn't help but feel vigilant.

Among the king-level sects in the lower reaches of the Zanwu River, Danxia Temple can definitely be ranked first!
"Pindao has already reported his name, why don't you wait and catch him?"

Daoist Qingyun raised his brows slightly, looking arrogant.

"As a general of the Tang Dynasty, Zhang Liao has absolutely no reason to surrender without a fight!"

"war!"

"kill!"

Wei Yixiao and Xie Xun also clanged and stopped drinking!
"Okay! Since you are looking for death, then the poor will fulfill you!"

Daoist Qingyun laughed back in anger.

"Uncle, let the three of us capture these three ignorant people for you!"

The three Taoists Can Feng, Wuhui, and Cang Lei pleaded for orders together.

"Alright."

Nodding slightly, Daoist Qingyun said indifferently.

"The two of us are also willing to work together to capture these three arrogant and ignorant bastards for the Taoist priest!"

The faces of Chifenghou and Xueyanghou were full of resentment.

Now that there is an opportunity for revenge, how can they let it go?

"can."

Daoist Qingyun nodded indifferently.

He thinks that with him in charge here, Zhang Liao and the others will not be able to make any big waves.

"Danxia swordsmanship!"

"The Remnant Maple Style!"

"No regrets!"

"Cang Lei One Style!"

The three Taoists drew their swords together, the swords were swift and fierce, and each had its own artistic conception!
Hundreds of feet across the sky, the power is amazing!

"Red Phoenix Slash!"

"Blood Yang Fighting Fist!"

The saber slashed down with boundless flames!

With one punch, it seems that countless numbers of suns have shrunk down in a round, stirring up a hundred feet of evil spirit, and rolling up wildly.

"I will block it in the future!"

"The magic halberd crosses the sky, Duan Yue!"

Zhang Liao let out a loud shout, and he was alone!
The long halberd was wrapped in a hundred feet of magic flames, exuding scorching magic power all over his body.

"How is it possible to be so magical? Didn't this piece of Liao come from?"

Daoist Qingyun muttered to himself, as if thinking of something, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Rumble!
It was too late to say it, but it was so fast at that time, but Zhang Liao intercepted five attacks of the same level with one man and one halberd!
puff!
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhang Liao looked slightly pale.

Apparently, the collision was very forced, and the damage was not shallow.

"Wait, there are two more?"

The five people looked at each other, and a feeling of doubt rose in their hearts at the same time.

"not good!"

The next moment, Chifenghou and Xueyanghou felt that the crisis was imminent, shouted loudly, and wanted to retreat in a hurry.

"Ice palm!"

"Seven wounded fist!"

However, they were still one step too late!
Zhang Liao resisted the offensive of five people alone, how could his purpose be that simple?
Naturally, it was to facilitate Xie Xun and Wei Yixiao to find an opportunity to kill with one blow!

Right now, it is the time when the old strength of the five people is gone, and the new strength is not yet born!

Wei Yixiao and Xie Xun attacked at the same time at an extremely fast speed, how could Chifenghou and Xueyanghou be lucky?

boom! boom! boom!
Hearing three consecutive sounds, Chi Fenghou's body was like ice, shattering the sky.

Xue Yanghou was bleeding from his seven orifices, his appearance was horrifying, he fell into the empty space, and he had already lost his breath.

"very good!"

Daoist Qingyun's face was livid, and he said two words coldly!
There is an inexplicable sense of shame and humiliation in my heart!
It is unforgivable that Wei Yixiao and Xie Xun managed to sneak attack under his nose!
For a moment, the surrounding void felt colder by several dimensions.

tread!tread!tread!
Xie Xun and Wei Yixiao burst out violently, somewhat frightening the three Taoists Can Feng, Cang Lei and Wuhui.

They retreated again and again, until they were within three feet of Daoist Qingyun, and the three of them felt at ease.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

At this moment, there was another burst of shouting and killing!
Wang Zhi's momentum is huge, no less than 40 people!

"Cangmu Mansion?"

Zhang Liao turned his head to look, and frowned unconsciously.

Cangmu Mansion is far in the easternmost part of the Tang Dynasty, why is he here to join in the fun?
"What are the White-browed Eagle King and Zishan Dragon King doing?"

Xie Xun couldn't help uttering angrily.

Logically speaking, Marquis Cang Mu should be fighting Yin Tianzheng and Dai Qisi right now.

Why did Cang Muhou appear here?
What are Yin Tianzheng and Dai Qisi doing?
"Could it be?"

Wei Yixiao rolled his eyes, Wei Yixiao suddenly thought of a possibility.

He and Xie Xun also encountered Zhang Feilong's situation before, and were deceived by Dayi Hou with 40 ordinary people disguised as an army.

Fortunately, the two of them reacted quickly, killing the pretending army as quickly as possible, and then came to rescue Zhang Liao in time.

If it is said that Marquis Cang Mu also used this method, it seems not impossible?

"Uncle Qingyun, Cangmu is here!"

At this moment, a person came from the sky, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, walked up to Daoist Qingyun, bowed respectfully and saluted.

"Nephew Cangmu, you have worked hard."

Daoist Qingyun nodded in satisfaction.

"Ok?"

At this time, the three of Zhang Liao just had a bit of recollection.

No wonder Marquis Cangmu came all the way, but it turns out that Marquis Cangmu is also a member of Danxia Temple!
"Senior Nephew Cangmu, let you control the army below, let's form an array and fight!"

"You three, give Pindao a good look at it. The sword of Danxia Temple is not as good as you!"

Saying that, Daoist Qingyun's aura suddenly climbed to the peak!
hiss!
Take a breath.

The pressure of Zhang Liao and the others surged dozens of times, and cold sweat flowed from the brows.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
At this moment, in the distance, the sound of war drums came again!

The eyes of Zhang Liao and the others suddenly brightened.
(End of this chapter)