Then, there was another click.

The tip of the long sword broke directly, and the blade flew out and slashed into the wall on one side.

Bring up some gravel.

Under the interception of Chu Fan, the direction of the Holy Fire Order deviated and its speed also slowed down.

He wiped his clothes from Shi Huolong's side and left.

"The leader of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, Song Yuanqiao!"

Looking at the person wielding the sword, Yang Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice.

At this time, Shi Huolong also looked at the past.

I saw Song Yuanqiao, who was wearing Wudang costume, walking towards this side.

next moment.

He stood next to Shi Huolong.

"Thank you for your help!"

Shi Huolong said gratefully.

If Song Yuanqiao hadn't taken action just now, he wouldn't be standing here talking now.

"Let's join forces!"

"You can't beat him alone!"

Song Yuanqiao nodded and said softly.

Although he didn't want to get too deep into the battle.

But if he saw people in the alliance being killed in front of him, he would not be able to stand by and watch.

But he still remembered his master's advice, just don't use all your strength and act according to the situation.

Thinking like this, Shi Huolong beside him was already about to take action.

Seeing this, Yang Xiao smiled lightly.

"It's two against one again! You noble and decent people can only bully the minority with more!"

"In that case!"

"Then let's fight!"

After the words fell, his eyes suddenly condensed.

The true energy was mobilized again.

boom!

Loud noises exploded, and the three of them collided with each other again in the blink of an eye. The sound of fighting alone was deafening.

The bodies of several people collided continuously, and then exploded backwards. In less than a few breaths, they fought dozens of times.

Even the ground was shattered.

And this moment.

Except for them.

Other main forces of the righteous path are also constantly fighting against the Demonic Cult.

Jie Feng, who was at the peak of his mastership, and the rest of the Wudang Four, faced off against the five scattered people of the Ming Cult.

The leader of Huashan, Mu Renqing, the other masters of Shaolin, and the new leader of the Kongtong Sect were fighting with the five elders of the Sun and Moon Sect.

For a time, the battle was extremely fierce, and everyone was trying their best to kill the other party.

However, the real fierce battle was the battle between Dongfang Bubai and He Zudao on Guangmingding.

At this time, Dongfang Bubai stood on a broken boulder, with four silver needles hanging in front of her.

And He Zudao, Master Fang Zheng, and Monk Kongzhi were standing not far away from her.

"Dongfang Invincible! Leader of the Sun and Moon Sect!"

"With one person's strength, he will be at a disadvantage against the three of us!!"

"It really opened my eyes!"

"That silver needle... is extraordinary!"

He Zudao narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Dongfang Bubai, and said slowly.

His strength is at the Grand Master level, and he is at the third level.

Among them, Master Kongzhi is also a great master, while Master Fang Zheng is a half-step great master.

But even with such a strong lineup, when facing the undefeated Dongfang, they were still unable to win them.

Especially the four silver needles hanging in the air, shining with lavender fluorescence.

It moves with Dongfang Bubai's thoughts and is extremely difficult to deal with.

At one point he was almost penetrated through the body.

"Amitabha!"

"Donor! Please put down your butcher knife!"

"Continuing the fight like this will only increase casualties!"

With one hand formed into a palm, Master Kong Zhi persuaded with a compassionate expression.

Before, only Master Fang Zheng and He Zudao had fought against Dongfang Bubai.

But soon, they fell into a disadvantage in the hands of Dongfang Bubai.

If he hadn't joined in time, Kankan could level the situation, but Master Fang Zheng would have been pierced through a sieve by a silver needle.

The opponent's strength is really terrifying.

But after hearing Kong Zhi's words, Dongfang Bubai's face showed a trace of sarcasm.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the four silver needles hanging quietly in front of him.

These four silver needles were made by Ning Feng.

After nourishing her with her true energy, she was indeed able to control objects.

next moment.

There was a glimmer in her eyes.

With a thud.

The four silver needles trembled and then flew towards the three people.

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Chapter 70: Dog-licking Song Qingshu!Huashan faction Linghu Chong!

Seeing this, the expressions of the three people changed.

They had experienced the speed and power of this silver needle, and the Gang Qi on them had no effect at all.

He Zudao's face was solemn, and he stepped forward with one foot. There was a dark force in the air and a strong wind.

Holding a three-foot sword in hand, the true energy flows and gathers on the blade.

The long sword is completely wrapped in it.

"Thunderbolt swordsmanship!"

He gave a low drink.

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword flicked like a wild goose. The speed was extremely fast, and it was like thunder passing through, leaving a long tail of sharp light in the air.

This sword technique actually curled up arcs of electricity in the air when it was released.

There are 16 steps in total. First, gather the true energy, use the energy to control the sword, strike down in the air, accumulate energy and pop out, the sword will buzz, like a dragon's roar.

There are always several changes in each move. The force is exerted according to the sword's momentum. The move is as fast as thunder, and the place where the long sword trembles changes rapidly.

brush.

His eyes burst with semen light, and the rich zhenqi burst out at this moment, sending all the rubble around him flying.

The long sword was controlled by the true energy and stabbed towards the silver needle that was coming towards him.

At the same time, the two Shaolin masters on one side also took action simultaneously.

The two of them centered on He Zudao.

One left and one right.

On the left is Master Fangzheng and on the right is Monk Kongzhi.

At this time, the abbot's cassock on Kong Zhi's body was not fluttering in the wind, and the corners of his clothes were blowing loudly.

Although his body is thin and small, he is powerful and powerful, just like the arrival of a true Buddha.

As one of the best masters in Shaolin, his internal and external skills are superb.

The surging Qi was impacting every acupuncture point in his body.

The gray beard and eyebrows dance by themselves.

"Prajna palm!"

Accompanied by a loud voice that sounded like a bell.

Kong Zhi's palm absorbed all the raging energy in his body, and his thumb was bent on the side of his index finger.

Then push forward.

Ong's voice.

The true energy gathered in the palm seemed to be driven by huge force at this moment, flying forward from the palm.

A transparent giant palm appeared between Dongfang Bubai and Kong Zhi, and the moment its palm separated from Kong Zhi.

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