Chapter 258 One-Armed God

"Look for death!" The white-haired old Ni sneered and suddenly raised his sword. Covering the whole body is like a silver net to launch an offensive. Under the head-on confrontation, once the two swords came into contact, a string of sparks emerged. The arms of both sides of the great earthquake were numb. The sword worm abruptly withdrew the palm back. Step back a few steps. The white-haired old Ni caught up with him and didn't have a moment to rest at all. As soon as he retreated, it was like a tiger going down the mountain, driving a fierce wind.

The figure of the sword idiot is like a candlelight in the wind, erratic, seemingly unavoidable, but it can miraculously emerge from another place. The sword maniac glanced at the eldest brother's situation, and was slightly surprised. He waved the sword up. The two cooperated one after the other, and the effect immediately appeared. Just a single fragrance made the white-haired old Ni hang up.

"Senior sister!" Another elder with a purple sword ear blocked a sword for the white-haired old Ni and fought back.

The wind blows the mountains and forests, and the green waves swing. Everything is revived. Originally, it was a vibrant scene. But many people can no longer see this scenery. Emei's disciple retreated to the front line of heaven and earth, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack. Many disciples of the Tianmo Sect have been killed and injured, but still have not been passed on. The wind came from high above, and the white-haired old Ni looked up and his face suddenly changed greatly. In dozens of feet of high air, there are five huge "strange bird"-shaped objects, shaking their wings and sliding from another cliff. If Xiao Ran is here again, he will recognize them. These are the exquisite organs that once helped Ren Xiaoyao get out of trouble on Golden Toad Island.

Of course, people can't fly tribes in the air like birds. But with the help of the terrain, it cooperates with the unique light power. It is still no problem to glide in the air for a few minutes. The strange bird swooped down, about five feet from the ground, raised its wings violently, and went away. At the same time, five men in black fell above, with their arms open, like bat wings, instantly expanding. The movement under his feet and slowed down.

"Be careful of the demon overhead."

White-haired old Ni warned with a little on his toes. Take advantage of the other party's unstable situation. Ren Qiubai's claw cover was urgently blocked. In a trance, I heard a crisp sound. The two crossed and staggered. There are indeed several tricks. Among them, it is difficult for outsiders to understand the danger except for the person concerned. After Ren Qiubai washed his marrow, his skills soared that he was almost the same as the top master the day after tomorrow. "Little Wuxianggong" is much more proficient.

After a blow just now, it was found that there was a slight crack in the claw cover made of Nanhai Zijin. As soon as Ren Qiubai and five other masters entered the rear, they immediately dispersed some of the disciples who guarded the customs. At the beginning of the war on the two fronts, some disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect rushed through the chaos without fear of death. It seems that the situation will be even more unfavorable if it drag on. Breaking the customs will only happen sooner or later.

"Magic demons, don't be arrogant!"

The voice came from far and near. Hearing this sound, the disciples of Emei were relieved and their morale was greatly boosted. Ren Qiubai followed the sound and looked at it. On the mountainside, a large number of Emei disciples came under the leadership of Shen Gulan, the leader. Shen Gulan looked at the situation and frowned to a disciple beside him and said, "Flying Ge Chuanshu Tang Sect and Wudang, and ask for the help of the forces nearby."

Shen Gulan held a blue scabbard and attacked Ren Qiubai with an angry face. The momentum is as fast as the wind and lightning. In the blink of an eye, he has arrived in front of him. Ren Qiubai didn't expect the other party to come so fast. Without saying anything, the waist and abdomen contracted, and the hands drew circular disturbances in front of the chest with small unphased achievements, stirring up the persuasion airflow, and centered on the claw cover together. A Taiji picture can be clearly seen, like two lingering fish. Even the figure after the Taiji map was blurred.

Shen Gulan snorted coldly in his nose, and the shadow of the sword turned into four. This is not comparable to Murong Yunfeng's "Three Flowers Gathering Top". These four sword shadows are not false, but genuine, condensed with true spirit. The understanding and application of true qi in the innate realm is far from comparable to that of acquired masters. Just like the same knife, the opening and the unopening, there is a qualitative difference. As soon as the two came into contact, the Taiji cloud map barely supported it for a moment and immediately faded.

With a "zheng", the room that originally stabbed Ren Qiubai's chest was blocked by the purple gold claw cover. The long sword is as dexterous as a snake, and the tip of the sword follows the shoulder. Ren Qiubai can't avoid it. It has been drawn a half-foot opening to the field. The bones are deeply visible and blood is surging. Ren Qiubai broke out in a cold sweat. The gap between the two sides is indeed too big, and it is not the same level at all. If any sword had deflected a little more just now, it would not have been as simple as injury. With his skills that could not reach the peak of the day afterlife, he was lucky to retreat under the angry blow of Shen Gulan and quickly retreated.

"What's the ability to bully the younger generation, Master Shen, I'll come and see you for a while!" The voice is extremely domineering, and there is a momentum to stare at the world.

Several disciples flew out of the "first-line sky" channel one after another. Ren Xiaoyao's toes jumped down from a high altitude with the power of rebound, like a giant eagle of hunting. In mid-air, the black iron chain wrapped around his arms came out of his hand, pouring true qi like two bright long guns, and stabbed straight down. Shen Gulan was stunned and didn't want to take this move. Run the light power, retreat two steps to the left, and the sword in his hand stabs out flexibly.

Xu suddenly pulled the chain into the ruler and lifted the gravel to meet it. There were many Emei disciples who were injured by the gravel, and suddenly there were blood holes and blood flowed. Inside, there are free and unknown demon masters, and outside there are fierce and death-threately disciples of the Heavenly Demon Religion. The "first-line sky" is in danger! Ren Xiaoyao quickly fought with Shen Gulan and made a move in the blink of an eye. If he was not careful, he would worry about his life. The disciples of both factions were afraid of being hurt by Yu Wei and consciously vacave one or two empty spaces.

Emei's martial arts are compatible with the two families of Wudang Yinrou and Shaolin Yanggang. They are also soft and strong, and they are important both inside and outside. Both offensive and defensive. Pay attention to using the weak to defeat the strong, and use the true and false. Shen Gulan's set of "su nv wen xin jian" cooperated with "floating snow through the clouds" and fought with Ren Xiaoyao for 50 or 60 rounds and played equally.

Ren Xiaoyao laughed and said, "I haven't seen it for many years. I thought martial arts would make progress. Unexpectedly, I still stayed in the "too plain" state.

Shen Gulan was stimulated by his tone and said suspiciously, "Are you just going forward to test my martial arts skills? Although my Emei faction is a female stream, I am not greedy and afraid of death. I will take it!"

Shen Gulan's body flew, and the sword light was displayed, but it was a move to "flat the sand and falling geese". Ren Xiaoyao sneered, and his footsteps were not Fo Nagan. He leaned slightly, and the sword light passed forward, less than an inch from his neck. Shen Gulan took advantage of the gap and shot forward, sinking his elbow and raising his sword. The tip of the sword was picked up and stabbed in the oblique. There was no bloodshed from the sword stab, which was just a remnant. Ren Xiaoyao's body shook and appeared behind Shen Gulan like a ghost, holding half of the chain, like two judges' pens connecting the meridians around him.

"The devil's shadow method!"

Shen Gulan only felt a chill behind him and couldn't avoid it. This is a sudden gust of wind. There is a figure in the wind. Intersect with the chain and makes two "ding" sounds. When the wind stopped, there was already an old Ni with a long sword in the field. He has white hair and is nearly ancient. He is still as restrained as a torch, and there is no sign of old age.

"Master Jing, why are you here?"

Lao Ni forgot to glance at Ren Xiaoyao and said, "I'm not deaf. How can I not hear the bell of Wanji Temple?" You are Ren Xiaoyao, don't you? The old lady remembers you.

Ren Xiaoyao's face was slightly surprised: "You are the senior sister of Han Yue Shitai: "One-armed God Ni" Jing Shitai. I did see him a few times more than ten years ago, and I didn't expect anyone to remember me. It is rumored that you have been painting for a long time, and it turns out that you have been sitting in Emei.

Mrs. Jingshi glanced around and said, "You led the crowd to attack Emei. I'm afraid you will return today without success. As long as the old man has a breath, you can't succeed."

The name of the one-armed goddess is mentioned in the world, but no one who has been involved in martial arts for a long time knows it. Jing's gaffe is Hanyue's senior sister, who is indifferent to fame and fortune and has been living in seclusion in the world. He is a master of the same period as Ren Xiaoyao. By generation, he is one generation older than Shen Gulan. If it hadn't been for the cold moon teacher's invitation to return to Emei before his death, I'm afraid he would still be hidden in the world.

Ren Xiaoyao frowned slightly. In terms of fighting alone, he is sure to beat any of them. If the two work together, it is still a little dangerous. Most of the disciples of both factions are still concerned about the situation here. The so-called shooter shoots the horse first, and the thief captures the king first. The competition between the masters of the two factions largely determined the outcome of a big battle.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can't get the tiger. Today, I will ask Emei Kung Fu.