0410 Tangmen Jiulao

This flying ring specially designed by Helian Tieshu, a famous hidden weapon outside the plug, flew down diagonally, drew an arc, and hit Mr. Huo Du's chest, and the wind and thunder were hidden.

The black ring breaks through layers of sword spirit, which is like thunder, roaring like crying, and the sound of curbing clouds.

The sword light tide surges, slightly biased, and the awe-inst demon light reflected the snow color on the ground, like the blue sea and the moon shining; the flying ring flying with thunder drew a vague arc, like a bird throwing into the forest, very flexible and came through the air.

The demon light is steep and surging forward. The light tail and the flying ring hit the right and swept obliquely.

Qingqing's voice was thin, and the demon light swept by. The flying ring had lost its head and fell down sharply. The ring fell halfway, but it returned to the light. Instead, it jumped up and swirled, twists and turns, and ran up, roaring and cut diagonally.

The dazzling demon evil sword light surrounded and intercepted on all sides was slanted, and scratched in the middle with a sneering sound. The four fields suddenly heard the cracked silk, and the heavy ring forged with fine steel and black gold was cut into two pieces by the sword light in an instant.

The majestic and fierce collision of the two top masters was like a thunderbolt, shocking a hundred miles. Only then did the nine days of Yin thunder burst out. People who fought fiercely couldn't help but stagnate their skills. Dozens of strong war horses bled and died in the sound of hissing, and other war horses were also sluggish in an instant.

The demon hiss hiss, and the tail sweeps like a comet.

The fragments of the ring that have been cut into two pieces are still rotating and jumping with strange and fuzzy arcs, wedged and cutting on the demon light. The more you can't make progress, the faster it spins, the faster it turns, and the less the wear.

The demon light retreated slightly and entered steeply, and the sword spirit was vertical and horizontal. After all, the fragments of the flying ring were already the end of the strong crossbow, and the hiss were crushed. One day, the dust was destroyed by the strong and incomparable strength, and the Wujin flying ring, which entered with the wind and thunder, flew away between the fingers!

Wuhuang Andongye took the opportunity to inhale a long breath, turned back, twisted his body and slanted in the sword spirit that was about to be surrounded, and came out of his opponent's murderousness. He staggered back a few steps away, blood rushed out of his throat, and a series of shocking blood flowers bloomed one after another, leaving one, two and three on the mottled snow-< /P>

The old unrejured Wuhuang Andongye sounded a panicked shouting and roar in his ears, like a tide of sword, surrounded on all sides, surging and surging, and Wuhuang Andongye was about to die again--

At the critical moment, more than a dozen wolf fighting axes are like electric current light, which is difficult to distinguish. They rotate from the sky into the bright and fierce demon light, but like a mud cow into the sea, there is no news.

Although Wuhuang Andongye staggered back, he took advantage of the situation to use the clever footwork of the wolf step. He stepped several steps in an instant, and his body suddenly fell down. He shook left and right behind the front of the front, so that the other party could not figure out the situation, and his whole body moved several feet away in an instant.

Wuhuang Andongye spit out another mouthful of blood, staggered back, and finally took a step back from the yin and yang world, and his life was still under his control for the time being.

As if miraculously broke into the sky from the demonic light of Mr. Huodu, an uncontrollable cheer broke out on the snowfield, and the low momentum of the wolves suddenly rose.

At this time, the hoof sounded like thunder, the bow string suddenly sounded, the gunfire was loud, the sharp arrows roared, and the crossbows were like rain. Kou Dayong, Sima Youcai and other groups of people and horses behind the palace finally arrived at this critical moment!

Hail-like fireballs, shower-like wolf's teeth and arrows pouring like tide, continuously venting on the demon light like lightning. The powerful dart gun, the extremely powerful flying axe, whining and strange sound, turned into countless illusory and blurred flying lights and shadows, constantly shooting in the air.

The main danger, the wolves completely do their best to fight at all, leaving no effort, regardless of the serious damage that continuous bows and throwing may cause to the muscles. All arrows, bullets, dart guns and flying axes are aimed at Mr. Huo Du, who is wrapped in the demon light.

With a long roar, Mr. Huo Du, who was hidden in the demon light, quickly retreated and opened the distance from Emperor Wu An Dongye. Other demons who were fighting also retreated one after another, quickly distanced themselves from each other and were on standby.

The sword is drawn and the confrontation is tense.

Although Wuhuang Antonye was also seriously injured this time, he was far from being as seriously injured and dying as last time. However, Mr. Huo Du could make himself have little power to fight back in a one-on-one battle in a very short time, and his strength was really appalling. Although Wuhuang Andongye was previously attacked by his brother Mr. Jinya, He was secretly injured, but he was forced to be so embarrassed, which can also be seen that Mr. Huo Du has made great progress in recent years.

In a short fierce confrontation, there were heavy losses, and more than 30 seriously injured guard knights, and the situation of the horses was even worse. On the post road, on the field, the horses were scattered, hundreds of horses were killed, and the horses that had not been killed were also depressed. It seemed that without careful maintenance**, it was already embarrassing for the horses. Ren.

At this time, Wuhuang Andongye reluctantly took the injury medicine and healed his luck under the protection of the wings of a group of masters of Guangming Church.

Suddenly, there was a long roar, and a few crisp gold and iron sounds were still echoing in everyone's ears. Nine figures had burst into the Huozhou "Tianyao Sect" array like a madness, suddenly killing, like thunder, breaking into it with the power of destroying everything and destroying everything.

The wind suddenly rose, and the wind and thunder converged. In the eyes of Wuhuang Andongye and other bystanders, this sudden and fierce blow was also too sudden. When the long roar suddenly rose, Wuhuang Andongye only caught a glimpse of a few hazy shadows burst into the "Tianyao Sect" array in Huozhou. It was sometimes illusory and extinguished, and it was difficult to distinguish the shape, like a streamer, like a lightning, like a ghost. The charm is fleeting and fleeting.

The sword blade flashed and flowed, and changed faintly, but only a few breaths. Then in a long roar, nine black shadows followed Mr. Huo Du, quickly away like ghosts, and disappeared cleanly in the blink of an eye. If it hadn't been for a few incomplete bodies on the snow, it would have been as if they had never been here. It has appeared in general.

This drastic change made Wuhuang Andongye a little stunned. He only heard an old voice from afar: "Take care of the second young master, and Huo Du's children will be handed over to the old slaves and others-

"Uncle Angry?!" The familiar voice made Emperor Andongye cover his chest and chase out a few steps, but he could no longer see the sight of nine black robes.

"Master, do you know these weirdos?" Saint Andan, who followed her, asked.

Emperor Andongye was stunned and said, "I only know that one of them is Uncle Tang Nu, the general manager of our Tang family. Although the other people are face to face, they should be the elders of the Tang clan. How can these uncles who are easily appear in groups? Did the team run outside? Didn't my marshal father send them here?