The years when I explored the fairyland

Surrender is impossible!

To put it bluntly, Chu Zhou only had six martial arts masters, not as many as the begging army.

Moreover, even if the old man Erhu is of low health, who dares to say that he has no means to beat the odds?

At this level, the killing moves that can be valued by martial arts masters must have the ability to threaten other martial arts masters.

Besides, martial arts masters, who is not a proud person to the sky? Who would admit defeat if they have never fought?

Therefore, Chu Zhou boasted and acted cool, and the two sides started the war with a tacit understanding.

The master of Wanxiang Palace was the first to choose his opponent. He looked at Hao Yilin, the master of Xiaoyao Sect, and said, "Brother Hao, I really didn't expect that we would meet again on such an occasion?"

They were acquaintances, and it could even be said that they had a good relationship before. When the master of Wanxiang Palace was dealing with Chu Zhou, he wrote a letter to find two helpers.

One of them is this Hao Yilin.

However, when the chaos in Tianyuan Mansion first emerged, they all refused, but they never expected that when they meet again, it will be a life-and-death battlefield!

Hao Yilin, the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, had a look of shame on his face, but he still said: "When you are in the world, you can't help yourself.

My Xiaoyao Sect has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it cannot be cut off with me no matter what. Otherwise, even if I die, I will have no words to face my ancestors. "

"It's understandable, but I don't agree with it."

Master Wanxiang Zhai nodded slightly, but then shook his head: "A warrior must have backbone, perseverance, dare to resist, and dare to use his sword. Only in this way can he cultivate the true meaning of martial arts.

However, Xiaoyao Sect trains the mind and cultivates freedom. If you go against your will like this, you will never be able to go any further in this life. "

"I know, but I don't regret it."

"Then let's fight in the sky!"

"please!"

"please!"

The huge image of the idol suddenly dissipated, revealing only one of them, the prison-suppressing elephant with a human body and an elephant head, which was about ten feet tall. Then the protective aura exploded vigorously, and it chose a direction and went away.

As for Hao Yilin, the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, he looked at Xie Daoyuan, the left protector of the Jingshi Red Lotus Society, and said nothing, just looking at him steadily.

Xie Daoyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "No matter you win or lose in this battle, I will allow you to be free from all obstacles."

"good!"

Before he finished speaking, Hao Yilin waved his robe sleeves and was already wrapped in a strong wind, floating straight up into the sky, like a roc spreading its wings and riding the wind.

Then, at the end of the sky, there was a "rumbling" explosion, accompanied by rolling clouds, which seemed to be extremely fierce.

However, no one knows whether this intensity is partly real or partly fake.

And when they left, Taishang Elder Wei Polu, who was standing beside the leader of the Cao Gang, walked out.

His sonorous voice seemed extremely irritable: "Nun of the South China Sea? Damn, old immortal nun, I have found you today.

Come, come, I will settle my old grudges with you. "

Nanhai Shenni seemed a little puzzled. She looked at Wei Polu carefully and made sure that she had not seen him before, so she asked: "What grudge do you and I have?"

"Three months ago, in Jinluo Temple, did you rob a young couple who were offering incense and then killed them?"

"Well, of course I don't remember this. You also know that I kill people without accounting, so how can I record them one by one?"

"Oh my, I'm so angry, my granddaughter died so miserably, so miserably!"

Before he finished speaking, Wei Polu pulled out the soft sword from his waist and slashed out seventeen or eight sword slashes, tearing the air and attacking Nanhai Shenni.

The Nanhai Shenni didn't want to show weakness. He flicked the dust in his hand and turned it into thousands of silver threads. Weaving them into a net in mid-air, he caught those swords in the net.

After a burst of "clang, clang, clang, clang" clashing sounds, the net was shattered and the sword's sword dissipated, leaving only the aftermath that spread to the surroundings.

In the aftermath, Nanhai Shenni had already flown into the sky. Countless silver threads flashed around him, forming a huge ball to wrap her up.

Wei Polu, on the other hand, connected his body with his sword and transformed into a dazzling meteor, which he crashed into without hesitation.

Before the two sides disappeared from everyone's sight, they had collided at least three times. No one took advantage, but no one suffered any loss.

It's just that each time is more cruel and the shock wave is bigger than the last. It is obvious that these two are not playing tricks.

Then the leader of the Cao Gang, Yan Daoqian, came out. He looked at Chi Xiaofeng and said, "I have heard for a long time that the Tiangang Sun-piercing Sword is infinitely powerful. I, Yan Daoqian, really want to learn about it. I wonder, Brother Chi, would you like to give me some advice?" A chance?"

"You can do anything!"

"Then change the place."

"That's fine!"

The two of them were calm and not angry at all. As they spoke, Chi Xiaofeng had already ascended to the sky, keeping pace with Yan Daoqian.

He changed direction again and headed down to another part of the sky, where he could still vaguely hear the sound of conversation.

"I heard that Brother Chi is also good at divination, especially good at predicting the future and longevity. I wonder if it is true or not?"

"Of course it's true. If you want to praise me for my superb swordsmanship, I will smile. If you want to say that I am good at divination, I will praise you for your good taste."

"Haha, then you do the math, how will you and I win or lose in this battle? What about life or death?"

"Needless to say, I must win!"

"Brother Chi?"

"What's wrong?"

"Has anyone told you that your thick skin is actually more powerful than swordsmanship and divination!"

"Praise, praise!"

Just looking at the retreating figures of these two people, they seemed like old friends, even close, but when they reached a distance, two waves of aura exploded on the spot.

One is as sharp as any, and the other is as thick as a mountain and sea, forcing the two figures to constantly interweave, rub, collide, and confront each other at close range...

Well, these two just talked about it, but it was easy to do it.

"In the Demonic Palace, Xiang Wenjun, the fairy in green, I have admired you for a long time!"

"Master Gu Wei of the Tiancang Sect, I have also heard your name. It is said that you have become a martial arts master at a young age, and your talent is the highest among the Tiancang Sect in hundreds of years."

"I also heard that the daughter of the master of the Demonic Demon Palace studied literature at the age of three and practiced evil at the age of five. She had achieved internal strength at the age of ten, and achieved innate talent at the age of twenty. At only twenty-eight, she was able to break into the ranks of martial arts masters. The environment is famous all over the world.

I just don’t know why a martial arts prodigy like you would go to the small Tianquan County and get involved in such an unjust war? "

"Of course I'm curious, curious about the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, curious about all kinds of things in the world, and even more curious about the heroes of the world, so I definitely want to come and see it!

As for getting involved in this battlefield, I also want to compete with the world's masters. "

"It seems that this one must be done."

"I wish I could have it!"

"In that case, there is nothing much to say. However, this battle is ultimately related to the safety of the Tiancang Sect. If there is a fight, I cannot hold back. I hope the fairy will forgive me."

"Hahaha, you hurt me, and it's too late for me to be happy. So, Gu Weijun, please don't hold back."

Phew!

With an eagle cry, the goshawk flapped its wings, stirred up the wind and rain, and plunged into the clouds.

The fairy in green, her clothes flying, her evil aura rising, transformed into swords, spears, swords and halberds, guarding a mottled chariot, soaring into the sky.

Huang Shenfu, the leader of the Ice Rhinoceros Sect, followed him around for a week before locking eyes on the Golden Fox Zen Master.

He smiled and asked: "Are you not dead yet?"

Zen Master Jin Hu also knew him and replied with a smile: "You are not dead yet, why should I die?"

"I'm not as old as you, and I'm not as shameless as you. But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. As of today, I always want to seek justice for so many people who died in Hongde County."

"Justice? There is only power and fists in this world. What is justice? The poor monk has been practicing Zen and enlightenment for more than a hundred years, but he has never seen it."

"You will see me today!"

Huang Shenfu didn't want to use his words anymore. He raised his hand and pointed, and saw a ray of frost and cold air piercing the void and colliding with the Buddha's palm raised by Zen Master Jinhu.

The frost spread, and the entire Buddha's palm was frozen into an ice sculpture, and then shredded into powder. Then, he found a direction away from here without hesitation.

This is an invitation to fight!

Zen Master Jin Hu turned his head slightly and met the eyes of the red-haired old man Xie Daoyuan, as if communicating something, but without any words.

Then, he left with Huang Shenfu.

At this point, everyone who should leave has left, and there are only three people left here.

Xie Daoyuan rolled his eyes and spoke first, saying: "These allies of yours are really good friends. Each of them picked one, but let you fight one against two.

They are so kind to you! "

"Don't use such low-level alienation tactics. It's just more fun. Besides, you're wrong about something."

"What?"

"It's not that each of them picked one, but I specifically asked them to leave you and the old man Erhu to me."

Chu Zhou smiled and said: "Everyone knows that I injured the old man Erhu, but no one knows. I actually regret it very much!"

The old man Erhu took a step forward and took over the conversation: "Do you regret hurting me?"

"I regret not being more cautious and beating you to death on the spot. How could there be so many bad things now!"

Chu Zhou looked at the red-haired old man again and said, "As for you, don't forget that on the day I arrived, you injured my fifth junior brother.

I promised to avenge him at that time, but it's a pity that you ran fast. This time, you can't miss it. "

Chu Zhou's words were not false. In fact, after receiving the news about the Lamenting King, he had been in constant contact with several leaders of the Ice Rhinoceros Sect, Caobang and Tiancang Sect.

Relying on the convenience of the 'Thousand-mile Telephone Note', they carefully discussed how to deal with the beggar army and these martial arts masters.

The three families each sent elite troops to lurk and encircle them on all sides. This was the time when they came up with the plan.

It is not difficult to see that this plan is really intended to completely eliminate this army of beggars.

However, the battle between martial arts masters has more details.

A martial arts master, the strongest person under the grand master, a master who can truly dominate the world, naturally needs some cards.

Therefore, grandmaster battles are rarely like the battlefield where everyone is swarmed and fighting endlessly, which is not in line with the temperament of a master.

Under normal circumstances, it's all a round-the-clock battle. One person defeats the other, and two or three people fight against one person. It's all shameless.

Therefore, even though it seems that they are fighting each other, in fact, who is whose opponent has been decided long ago.

On Chu Zhou's side, he specially ordered the old man Erhu and Xie Daoyuan.

Of course, he was telling the truth, but Xie Daoyuan and the old man Erhu couldn't accept it.

Xie Daoyuan's face turned cold and he said: "You are really confident. Do you think you are invincible because you just got some advantages?"

With that said, he turned to look at the old man Erhu and said: "Two against one, let's kill him with all our strength!"

The old man Erhu's expression moved slightly, his wrinkled face slightly raised, and he said in a hoarse voice: "You are the main attack, and I will attack and kill you until you die!"

"good!"

Xie Daoyuan grinned, and the Gang Qi rioted around him, and red flame lotuses bloomed. He also felt violent fluctuations of Gang Qi not far behind him.

Then, he saw Chu Zhou rushing over, opening his mouth and exhaling in midair.

Then, a dazzling white light burst out, with a sharp edge, and it was already in front of him.

Xie Daoyuan had no intention of dodging, but with a low shout, raised his hand and grasped it in the air, and there was a flame forming a red substantial long sword, and then slashed it out, and there was a sky full of flaming sword light.

Like a huge blooming red lotus, it collided with the incoming sword light.

Clang!

With a sound of metal clashing, Xie Daoyuan felt a huge force coming, and he couldn't help but step back and retreat with the force.

But the sword light had been resisted and thrown away!

But just when he thought that this sword was over, he saw the sword light flexibly turn a circle, tearing the air again, and turned into a stream of light in front of him.

This weird scene made Xie Daoyuan's eyes stagnate, but his tempered body reacted faster than his consciousness, and he raised the long sword and slashed out again.

But this time, the sword light miraculously drew another trajectory, avoided the long knife, and stabbed at him.

He changed his sword moves again and continued to block, and the sword light turned again, changed the direction and stabbed again, the sword moves changed again, the sword light stabbed again, changed again, and stabbed again...

This repeated, as if it became Xie Daoyuan's solo dance, a long knife was wielded by him, and the sword shadows were all over the sky, and water could not get in.

And the sword light was even more flexible, like a swimming fish, wantonly playing, changing direction, and finding any position to stab out the sword that could penetrate all enemies.

Finally, Xie Daoyuan saw it clearly.

That was not a sword light, it was clearly a flying sword that was separated from the body, and it was a flying sword that only existed in the legends of ancient immortals.

Wait, flying a sword in the air?

What about Chu Zhou?

It was not until this moment that Xie Daoyuan realized something belatedly, and couldn't help looking at the old man with the erhu.

It would have been better if he didn't look at it, but when he looked at it, he almost got his nose crooked!

Because, they agreed to join forces to resist the enemy, but after he started the battle, the old man Erhu took out a walnut boat from a bag without hesitation.

Then the mad infusion of Gang Qi turned the walnut boat into the size of a normal boat. Now, he has stepped on the walnut boat...

He wants to escape!

Xie Daoyuan doesn't understand Chu Zhou, but the old man Erhu has suffered a great loss. He knows very well that Chu Zhou's killing intention is not fake at all, and he knows how powerful Chu Zhou's methods are.

So, he agreed to join forces without hesitation, and chose to escape without hesitation!

Unfortunately, Chu Zhou had already guarded against this move. Almost at the same time as he noticed the move, he entangled Xie Daoyuan with a flying sword.

And he had already appeared in front of the walnut boat, pressing the walnut boat with one hand, his arm swelled, muscles bulged quickly, and then pressed it tightly.

The other hand took out a bell and shook it in the air!

Dinglingling!

The bell rang, but it did not spread far, but only vibrated within a radius of ten meters.

So, within ten meters, everything seemed to slow down!

Yes, the ‘fixing bell’ can only be regarded as a magic weapon. Even if it is of extremely high quality and is considered the best among magic weapons, it is still just a magic weapon.

Facing the full-strength struggle of the martial arts master, it is no longer possible to make everything still like before.

But the current power is enough!

It can even be said that it is even more torturous for the old man Erhu, because he almost watched Chu Zhou turn around, raise his foot, and kick him again...

The next second, the effect of the bell dissipated, and the world returned to normal again.

There was a loud 'boom' sound, but it was the flying boat that lost its direction and plunged into the ground all of a sudden, dragging hundreds of meters of traces on the ground before stopping.

The old man Erhu had already been kicked out, and the whole person was like a meteor, rolling several circles in the air before trying to stabilize his body.

But the next second, Chu Zhou was already close to him, and his right hand stretched out, and the magic power surged, turning into a blue dragon claw, as if to pierce his chest directly.

At this moment, the face of the old man Erhu was full of ferocious expressions. He raised his head slightly, staring at Chu Zhou with eyes full of anger, madness and determination.

Then, his dry lips opened slightly, and his whole body made a rhythm in a strange way, as if some terrifying power was brewing.

Chu Zhou's eyes condensed, but he was not much surprised. This old man is indeed rich in background, and he will not hesitate when he wants to fight.

So, he did not hesitate, and the dragon claw that stretched out did not change, but suddenly clenched his fist and gently pushed forward.

This push was still not far enough to threaten the old man Erhu.

But he also sent out a drop of water, a black drop of water, as if carrying the weight of everything in the world, causing the surrounding space to be slightly distorted.

Small magical power, one yuan of heavy water!

Chu Zhou finally used his killer move, and the old man Erhu also showed his trump card. A faint light came out of his mouth, trying to shoot at Chu Zhou, but it hit the one-yuan heavy water first.

Bang!

It was a very crisp sound, not too loud, but visible to the naked eye, the strange faint light shattered, splashed, and disintegrated in all directions.

In the faint light, the black water droplets moved forward and hit the chest of the old man Erhu in his extremely terrified eyes.

This time, there was no sound, no friction, only the black water droplets passed by, and the old man Erhu's chest collapsed, peeled off, and shattered.

In the blink of an eye, his chest was gone, including the internal organs, leaving only a huge hole.

The old man with the erhu lowered his head in confusion, looked around, and moved his lips to say something, but in the end no sound came out, and he fell headfirst.

Chu Zhou had already appeared behind the old man with the erhu, and with a stretch of his right hand, the black water droplet was suspended in his palm, and then slowly sank into his body.

With another stretch of his hand, the flying sword that was still entangled with Xie Daoyuan suddenly accelerated, flew back, and surrounded Chu Zhou with joy, as if alive.

As for Xie Daoyuan, he had no idea of ​​pursuing the victory, but just stared blankly at the fallen body.

Yan Wangdi, the old man with the erhu, a martial arts master, a master of secret techniques, a powerful figure with countless means, just died on the spot? !

Corrected!