I am the seventeenth prince
Chapter 257 Chapter 261 Ambush
Chapter 257 Chapter 261 Ambush (3 More)
Broad palace.
The figure flew upside down from the corridor, click, people are dead and can't die anymore.
"Fire arrows."
The arrow with the thickness of the forearm was installed on a huge bed crossbow, and there was a sound of piercing the air, a huge sound wave.
"Zuzong divine crossbow."
A panic came from the tunnel, and three figures flew out, facing the three arrows used by Zhu Zong's anger who came through the air, and the flesh and blood exploded, and the flesh as a shield did not play a big role.
It just slowed down the Pogang Arrow slightly, but that's just the time.
Longshan Sanren broke out of the tunnel immediately, and rushed towards him with lightning speed, which surpassed the reaction speed of the people in the palace.
Boom, three loud muffled sounds.
The stone wall collapsed, blocking the entrance to the corridor.
"go to hell!"
Longshan Sanren was murderous, as if venting the resentment in his heart, he regarded these underground palace disciples who had never met before as the most hated people, swung the octagonal copper hammer, and the wind howled.
The gravity brought by the octagonal copper hammer is like a hill hitting the human body.
The figure turned around, leaving behind double shadows.
Bang bang.
The whole person is like a demolition maniac.
Under that heavy hammer, Zhu Zong's divine crossbow was dismantled to pieces, and the person who used the divine crossbow could not escape the fate of becoming meatloaf, and was smashed unreasonably by Longshan Sanren.
Bloody.
bang.
The gravel in the corridor exploded, and Zhou Ren, who was extremely embarrassed, came out, disheveled.
"Longshan, you are too much, you dare to use my disciple as your shield, don't"
Also the master of the Tang army, the hooked-nosed man raised his hand just to criticize, but met Longshan Sanren's bloodshot, crazy eyes.
He was timid.
His strength is inferior to others, and from those eyes, he tasted killing intent.
At this time, another accident occurred in the Stone Wall Palace.
There were arrow holes protruding from the stone wall, the sound of piercing, the arrows shot all over the sky, and there was almost no gap to avoid. Longshan Sanren was also shocked by this change, tilted his head, bowed his body, and came to him in the blink of an eye. in front of her daughter.
Three shots.
The rain of arrows seems to be free of money, without too many gaps, each arrow is an extremely valuable broken arrow, which is not common in the past, but this time it was shot in one go.
The boulder fell.
A huge boulder blocked the entrance of the corridor, making it impossible for those who wanted to escape to find shelter.
"help me."
"I"
The wailing before dying, even if it was a very close disciple on weekdays, but Longshan Sanren was not moved, just wielding the octagonal copper hammer, blocked the water around his body, and protected his daughter safely.
Among the people present, Longshan Sanren's daughter was the weakest, if she hadn't been crying and making noise, saying that she must follow, he would not be willing to bring her here.
The rain of arrows stopped.
Fortunately, the reserves of the Five Jedi Palaces are still limited. When there were less than ten people left, the mechanism behind the stone wall shrank back.
"Daughter, are you okay!"
Longshan Loose Practitioner asked.
As soon as the words fell, the boulder rose up, causing the survivors to put on guard postures.
When the boulder rose up, it was the Wujue old man of this generation, and an old man who was very old, as if he was going to die at any time, skinny and boneless.
But it was this guy.
Longshan Sanren didn't dare to be careless. From the body that was on the verge of death, he felt a bleak, lifeless, dead silence, but this person was indeed alive, a very strange state.
"Dijue, so you are not dead yet."
Dijue smiled sadly.
"Old ghost Longshan, you are not dead, how can I be willing to die, this is Xian's niece, when I grow up, I even hugged her when I was a child."
next moment.
Tang Ren, who was still alive, shrank his eyes, and the figure of old man Wujue suddenly disappeared.
fast.
It was too fast for the two surviving martial artists to react.
A warning sign from the bottom of his heart made Longshan Sanren feel cold all over his body. Seeing the flashing sword light attacking from above and below, his body wanted to move, but the daughter behind him made him feel cold. As if his body was pulled, he stood in place.
"Escape first."
The body turned into a double image, and the octagonal copper hammer was raised and lowered, blocking the attacks of the two of them, and forcibly withstood your violent force.
Palms, fists, legs, knives, and swords are the old man's housekeeping skills.
Six against three.
In a blink of an eye, Longshan Sanren and others were restrained to death.
Ingeniously, Long Meiling was sent to the entrance of the corridor.
"Go to them, I'll be fine."
Longshan Sanren said.
Swish.
A black light pierced through from the side, as if he wanted to kill the masters of the Tang Dynasty on the spot, but there was a big gap in the strength of the masters, but it was obvious that the masters on the field were stronger than Longshan and Dijue .
The others were all equal, and the old man Wujue had the upper hand, but at the same time he didn't have the heart to fight desperately.
Knowing that the number of people was not dominant, the three masters of the Tang Dynasty were all desperately fighting.
ding ding.
Fighting with swords, figures staggered back and forth.
"Go get her."
In his spare time, Dijue stretched out his skinny hand like a ghost's claw, and rushed towards Longshan Sanren.
The trajectory of the ghost claw was silent, as fast as a strong wind, and accompanied by strange howls of ghosts and gods, lingering in Longshan Sanren's ears, disturbing his mind, and he didn't realize it until he got close to him.
But in terms of time, it was too late.
paddling.
The robe was torn, and there were five deep scratch marks on Longshan Sanren's chest, dripping with blood.
When someone wanted to leave the battle circle, the light of the knife flashed, leaving behind this generation of old men with excellent legs.
"Your opponent is me, if you want to leave, don't think about it."
The two masters of the Tang Dynasty knew very well that if Long Meiling was captured, if Longshan Sanren surrendered because of this, then they would be too dangerous.
Six vs. three is not without a chance.
They can fight and retreat, and once others arrive, the danger will be lifted.
"Humph."
The old man with legs gave a cold snort, and leaped into the sky, his silhouette was all over the sky, like a gust of wind sweeping in, the legs of the gods of light and light attacked downward from all directions.
"Go and catch her alive." The old man Daojue shouted as he moved his hands.
The light of the knife slashed down with the wind, leaving only a little strength.
Gradually, there were a few more footsteps in the corridor.
Longshan Sanren's expression showed anxiety.
After Long Meiling was not present, Longshan Sanren was in the match, and quickly met his eyes.
That means withdrawal.
The number is not dominant, Longshan Sanren and the others have no intention of waiting to die here, and headed towards the entrance of the corridor in the distance.
It's not easy to just want to withdraw.
Under the attack of sword light, sword shadow, fist wind, and palm strength, when retreating carefully, it is easy to be forced to retreat simply by rushing from left to right.
"Walk."
Gradually, Longshan Sanren stomped his legs, causing the ground of the palace to explode, and the octagonal copper hammer that spewed bigger was also a precious weapon, and its true energy was wrapped around it, as if occupying a small half of the space.
The hammer face crashed down.
It's just that in this blow, some people were unfortunately caught in the thick ghost claws of the earth, and there was no time to catch up.
"Go first."
With a gloomy expression, Longshan Sanren forcefully pulled one person into the tunnel.
(End of this chapter)
Broad palace.
The figure flew upside down from the corridor, click, people are dead and can't die anymore.
"Fire arrows."
The arrow with the thickness of the forearm was installed on a huge bed crossbow, and there was a sound of piercing the air, a huge sound wave.
"Zuzong divine crossbow."
A panic came from the tunnel, and three figures flew out, facing the three arrows used by Zhu Zong's anger who came through the air, and the flesh and blood exploded, and the flesh as a shield did not play a big role.
It just slowed down the Pogang Arrow slightly, but that's just the time.
Longshan Sanren broke out of the tunnel immediately, and rushed towards him with lightning speed, which surpassed the reaction speed of the people in the palace.
Boom, three loud muffled sounds.
The stone wall collapsed, blocking the entrance to the corridor.
"go to hell!"
Longshan Sanren was murderous, as if venting the resentment in his heart, he regarded these underground palace disciples who had never met before as the most hated people, swung the octagonal copper hammer, and the wind howled.
The gravity brought by the octagonal copper hammer is like a hill hitting the human body.
The figure turned around, leaving behind double shadows.
Bang bang.
The whole person is like a demolition maniac.
Under that heavy hammer, Zhu Zong's divine crossbow was dismantled to pieces, and the person who used the divine crossbow could not escape the fate of becoming meatloaf, and was smashed unreasonably by Longshan Sanren.
Bloody.
bang.
The gravel in the corridor exploded, and Zhou Ren, who was extremely embarrassed, came out, disheveled.
"Longshan, you are too much, you dare to use my disciple as your shield, don't"
Also the master of the Tang army, the hooked-nosed man raised his hand just to criticize, but met Longshan Sanren's bloodshot, crazy eyes.
He was timid.
His strength is inferior to others, and from those eyes, he tasted killing intent.
At this time, another accident occurred in the Stone Wall Palace.
There were arrow holes protruding from the stone wall, the sound of piercing, the arrows shot all over the sky, and there was almost no gap to avoid. Longshan Sanren was also shocked by this change, tilted his head, bowed his body, and came to him in the blink of an eye. in front of her daughter.
Three shots.
The rain of arrows seems to be free of money, without too many gaps, each arrow is an extremely valuable broken arrow, which is not common in the past, but this time it was shot in one go.
The boulder fell.
A huge boulder blocked the entrance of the corridor, making it impossible for those who wanted to escape to find shelter.
"help me."
"I"
The wailing before dying, even if it was a very close disciple on weekdays, but Longshan Sanren was not moved, just wielding the octagonal copper hammer, blocked the water around his body, and protected his daughter safely.
Among the people present, Longshan Sanren's daughter was the weakest, if she hadn't been crying and making noise, saying that she must follow, he would not be willing to bring her here.
The rain of arrows stopped.
Fortunately, the reserves of the Five Jedi Palaces are still limited. When there were less than ten people left, the mechanism behind the stone wall shrank back.
"Daughter, are you okay!"
Longshan Loose Practitioner asked.
As soon as the words fell, the boulder rose up, causing the survivors to put on guard postures.
When the boulder rose up, it was the Wujue old man of this generation, and an old man who was very old, as if he was going to die at any time, skinny and boneless.
But it was this guy.
Longshan Sanren didn't dare to be careless. From the body that was on the verge of death, he felt a bleak, lifeless, dead silence, but this person was indeed alive, a very strange state.
"Dijue, so you are not dead yet."
Dijue smiled sadly.
"Old ghost Longshan, you are not dead, how can I be willing to die, this is Xian's niece, when I grow up, I even hugged her when I was a child."
next moment.
Tang Ren, who was still alive, shrank his eyes, and the figure of old man Wujue suddenly disappeared.
fast.
It was too fast for the two surviving martial artists to react.
A warning sign from the bottom of his heart made Longshan Sanren feel cold all over his body. Seeing the flashing sword light attacking from above and below, his body wanted to move, but the daughter behind him made him feel cold. As if his body was pulled, he stood in place.
"Escape first."
The body turned into a double image, and the octagonal copper hammer was raised and lowered, blocking the attacks of the two of them, and forcibly withstood your violent force.
Palms, fists, legs, knives, and swords are the old man's housekeeping skills.
Six against three.
In a blink of an eye, Longshan Sanren and others were restrained to death.
Ingeniously, Long Meiling was sent to the entrance of the corridor.
"Go to them, I'll be fine."
Longshan Sanren said.
Swish.
A black light pierced through from the side, as if he wanted to kill the masters of the Tang Dynasty on the spot, but there was a big gap in the strength of the masters, but it was obvious that the masters on the field were stronger than Longshan and Dijue .
The others were all equal, and the old man Wujue had the upper hand, but at the same time he didn't have the heart to fight desperately.
Knowing that the number of people was not dominant, the three masters of the Tang Dynasty were all desperately fighting.
ding ding.
Fighting with swords, figures staggered back and forth.
"Go get her."
In his spare time, Dijue stretched out his skinny hand like a ghost's claw, and rushed towards Longshan Sanren.
The trajectory of the ghost claw was silent, as fast as a strong wind, and accompanied by strange howls of ghosts and gods, lingering in Longshan Sanren's ears, disturbing his mind, and he didn't realize it until he got close to him.
But in terms of time, it was too late.
paddling.
The robe was torn, and there were five deep scratch marks on Longshan Sanren's chest, dripping with blood.
When someone wanted to leave the battle circle, the light of the knife flashed, leaving behind this generation of old men with excellent legs.
"Your opponent is me, if you want to leave, don't think about it."
The two masters of the Tang Dynasty knew very well that if Long Meiling was captured, if Longshan Sanren surrendered because of this, then they would be too dangerous.
Six vs. three is not without a chance.
They can fight and retreat, and once others arrive, the danger will be lifted.
"Humph."
The old man with legs gave a cold snort, and leaped into the sky, his silhouette was all over the sky, like a gust of wind sweeping in, the legs of the gods of light and light attacked downward from all directions.
"Go and catch her alive." The old man Daojue shouted as he moved his hands.
The light of the knife slashed down with the wind, leaving only a little strength.
Gradually, there were a few more footsteps in the corridor.
Longshan Sanren's expression showed anxiety.
After Long Meiling was not present, Longshan Sanren was in the match, and quickly met his eyes.
That means withdrawal.
The number is not dominant, Longshan Sanren and the others have no intention of waiting to die here, and headed towards the entrance of the corridor in the distance.
It's not easy to just want to withdraw.
Under the attack of sword light, sword shadow, fist wind, and palm strength, when retreating carefully, it is easy to be forced to retreat simply by rushing from left to right.
"Walk."
Gradually, Longshan Sanren stomped his legs, causing the ground of the palace to explode, and the octagonal copper hammer that spewed bigger was also a precious weapon, and its true energy was wrapped around it, as if occupying a small half of the space.
The hammer face crashed down.
It's just that in this blow, some people were unfortunately caught in the thick ghost claws of the earth, and there was no time to catch up.
"Go first."
With a gloomy expression, Longshan Sanren forcefully pulled one person into the tunnel.
(End of this chapter)
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