Chapter 215 has nothing to do with me

After the expansion of Yan Tong's two thousand dragon riders, the area occupied by 20,000 monks was larger than that. In addition to the 800 dragon riders and 2,000 elite guards of the party literary sword, the northwest corner of the battlefield was stirred up into a miasma. You have me on both sides, and I have you. There is no clear distinction between the battle array.

This is the perfect place for the killing team to show their skills.

Cao Yun and the other seven team members were slightly dispersed. First, they passed through the dragons that were entangled with each other, and then avoided the magic attacks of the monks on both sides. They quietly approached Dang Wenjian. After a cup of tea, all the killing team got rid of many troubles and finally got in place around the target.

There are many guards around Dang Wenjian, and he himself has no intention of rushing to fight. He only keeps ordering the command in the guard group, and occasionally one or two spells to flow or protect himself or attack. This situation is not conducive to assassination.

"Ambush-"

Cao Yun secretly whispered to the team members around him, and then whispered, "A Xiu! You go up--"

"Oh?"

Guan Xiaoshan was stunned when he heard the greeting. He immediately rushed forward according to the usual practice mode without thinking, and shouted, "Photo--"

A streamer of light came out, and he rushed into the group of monks in the fairy world. The killing team understood. Instead of following up, he slowed down and tried to hide behind the ordinary monks.

The reaction of the fairy god Yangjie was different. Dang Wenjian was shocked when he saw a demon general monk coming, and then found that the other party was alone. His expression immediately changed. He shook his hand and threw out a camera first, and then shouted, "Let's go together!"

"Illness! Disease! Disease! Disease..."

Dozens of guards shouted loudly, or the imperial envoy or the imperial envoy Bai Mang attacked Cao Yun from all directions.

Guan Xiaoshan shouted, as if he found that he had entered the encirclement alone at this time. While dissipating theshe shu in a panic, he turned around and prepared to retreat.

"Photo--"

Dang Wenjian took a look at the right time, and the second camera shot, which just covered Guan Xiaoshan, and then the white mang of seven or eight guards rushed up.

Under normal circumstances, although theshe shu has a little damage to the master of the demon god general, he can't move. Guan Xiaoshan seems to be stunned by the attacks from all directions. He only cares about the wave of attacks launched by the guard who dispels the party's literary sword with the magic. He didn't care about the attack of the magic, so that after being shrouded by the photography, his The action was obviously stagnant, and it was very difficult to stagger back.

"It turned out to be a new advanced..."

Dang Wenjian suddenly realized when he saw this. His mind, which originally just wanted to hit his opponent hard, suddenly changed, and he planned to gather all his strength to kill him on the spot.

"Photo--"

The party literary sword was drunk again, and once again used a camera to cover the struggling Guan Xiaoshan. His mind turned around and assassinated him.

Guan Xiaoshan, who was shrouded in photography, bent down and ran backwards. His body seemed to be tied to his legs and feet by invisible ropes. No matter how he tried to speed up, he could only move forward step by step. However, at this difficult time, dozens of white awns and dozens of divine soldiers attacked one after another.

The monks on the side of the nearby demon god Yinjie saw that it was not good. More than a dozen dragon knights rushed up to rescue. Unfortunately, the number of people rushed up in a hurry was too small, only half of the attacks were eliminated, and the other half of the attacks fell on Guan Xiaoshan. When there were 20 or 30 attacks and bodies, Guan Xiaoshan once again showed the fragility of the new advanced monks, and he almost fell down.

"Quick! Kill him for me--"

Dang Wenjian's eyes lit up, and he did not hesitate to come out of the array. The photography skills and magic soldiers sacrificed at the same time, and smashed Guan Xiaoshan wildly. More than 20 guards who were not harassed by the dragon horse followed, and the white light and the magic soldiers rushed to the target mercilessly.

"Bang--"

There was an explosion on Guan Xiaoshan's body. Under the blow of the opponent and the indulgence of the master, the innate armor broke and splashed away.

"Come on! Come and help--"

The dragon horse in the demon world was anxious. While shouting for rescuers, he bravely came forward to cover up. This round of impact failed to completely disperse the opponent, but it succeeded in leaving only twelve or three guards around Dang Wenjian.

At this time, there is only a fragile Guan Xiaoshan in the eyes of Dang Wenjian, who seems to be killed with another blow. He has forgotten everything else. There is nothing more exciting than killing a strong enemy at the level of a demon general.

"Kill me--"

The party's sword roared excitedly, and the magic soldiers and photography skills took action again.

"Illness! Disease! Disease! Disease..."

"Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut..."

More than a dozen soldiers shouted in unison, and the white light and divine soldiers were all wrapped in Guan Xiaoshan.

At this moment, the staggering Guan Xiaoshan suddenly stood firm and smiled at the party sword. In a silent smile, he raised his right hand and easily broke through the mask of photography, followed by a circle in front of his chest. A streamer drew a big circle in the air with the movement of his left hand, a white light, a magic soldier and a flowing light circle. Touch, either dissipated or bounced out from afar, and no one could hit the target.

The pupils of Dang Wenjian shrank. He didn't understand why the target, which was a little immature just now, suddenly became so old and spicy. He just didn't wait to understand what was going on. He had felt the soaring of the air machines around him, and countless powerful and terrible air machine fluctuations came from all directions. In a hurry, he could not distinguish the large number. What is the specific direction? For a moment, people don't know where to dodge.

"Photography..."

With shouting, Liuguang Daodao, seven light nets were born out of thin air. As soon as they appeared, they swept the nearby white light and divine soldiers cleanly, and at the same time completely blocked the retreats of the party literary sword.

Guan Xiaoshan subconsciously dispersed several guards of the Dangwen sword according to the habit he developed during the exercise. When the party sword was delayed by two streamers, he completely restrained it with a camera, and then fully woke up from the trance.

"Kill! The other party will be restrained! Kill--" The dragon knight's face was twisted, and he roared one by one, driving the mount to charge forward bravely.

"Quick! Come and help the General of the Savior--"

The guards of the Party Wenjian seemed to cry and shouted helplessly for help. Unfortunately, in this case, not to mention rescue, even they themselves can't be saved if they don't pay attention.

"Deterrence..."

After successfully restraining a target again, the killing team members were very excited. On the one hand, the imperial envoy's photography continued to firmly bind the party sword, while the imperial envoy swept the guard of the party's swords in the way, and rolled out with broken arms and legs.

Dang Wenjian seemed to be stunned. He didn't understand what was going on and how he got into this situation. In confusion, he forgot to resist and let the magic tricks come to his body. The magic soldiers cut the thorns one by one, and his confused eyes stared at Guan Xiaoshan not far in front of him, as if he were asking the other party for an answer.

Unlike the red-faced man, Guan Xiaoshan and Dang Wenjian are very familiar with him. Dang Wenjian once treated Guan Xiaoshan as Longye attentively. In addition, the two still have a little friendship. Seeing the confused eyes of Dang Wenjian, Guan Xiaoshan couldn't help but be stunned, and his thoughts fell into confusion again: "I What is it for? Is it to survive? At the beginning, I killed a lot of people in the Living Star, and I never felt guilty in my heart, because I want to live and I want to practice; what about now? Do I still have the pressure to survive when I become a saint? Killing people - killing people without injustice - is it serious or to survive? Is it right or wrong to do this..."

"Bang!"

Debris are flying, and the innate armor of the party sword turns into ashes under many attacks.

Hearing the abnormality, Guan Xiaoshan came to his senses from a loss, raised his eyes up, and happened to meet Dang Wenjian's eyes. The reaction of Dang Wenjian, who was in a desperate situation, was completely different from that of the red-faced man. There was no thought in his eyes, but only fear and an obvious begging - there was an intention to beg Guan Xiaoshan, who was the enemy, to save his life.

Guan Xiaoshan didn't feel ridiculous, and there was only pity in his heart. It is not easy for this person to cultivate to the level of immortals and generals. I don't know how much he has suffered for thousands of years. Now everything will be empty. Naturally, he will be afraid and forget the enemy and us to the extreme. It is also reasonable to ask for help indiscriminately.

Wh-h-

The two divine soldiers hit the Dangwen sword as if they were defeated, making a dull sound. The party literary sword, which relied on its own cultivation to block the two strikes, was not proud. On the contrary, the panic became stronger. It was presumably because of the decline of cultivation.

tong wa——pu——

Three more divine soldiers attacked. The first two long guns failed to defeat the Dangwen sword, but the last steel knife successfully broke through the defense and cut a deep scar on the back of the Dangwen sword.

Dang Wenjian's eyes were wide open, and he was extremely frightened. Looking at Guan Xiaoshan, his eyes and begging became stronger and stronger.

Guan Xiaoshan's heart softened for no reason. Suddenly, he remembered that this man had let go of himself and Chi Lingxin once. Although he regarded himself as Longye at that time, this favor could not be easily erased.

"A man has kindness and revenge. This is the truth that everyone in the world knows. Dang Wenjian and I only have affection and no hatred. Now that I am a saint, there is no pressure to survive and no coercion. How can I easily lure him to death on the spot in a muddle?"

Thinking of this, Guan Xiaoshan's heart was hot. He nod his head to the Dangwenjian, and then shook his left and right hands one after another, and the two photography techniques came out one after another; one of them swept to the top of the Dangwenjian's head, collided with the photography skill of a killing team member, and then both of them died; the other swept to the right side of the Dangwen Sword and put Cao Yun's photography has been dissipate.

Guan Xiaoshan's sudden action was beyond everyone's expectation. Whether it was the struggling party sword or the other seven god killers, his movements couldn't help but pause for a moment.

In fact, Dang Wenjian's subconscious behavior when he begged his opponent with his eyes was desperate. He was not very clear about it. Suddenly, he was stunned when he saw his opponent's help. However, he just saw Guan Xiaoshan's eyes. At that time, he was confused and didn't know what he meant, but now he knew that the other party was trying to save him. Therefore, Dang Wenjian reacted the fastest. With a little hivecemia, he opened his mouth and sprayed. After spitting out the elixir, he tried his best to attack the light that bound the body.

Although Cao Yun and others had not figured out what was going on, they immediately reacted to the behavior of Dang Wenjian, and the imperial envoy and the divine soldiers attacked again.

Guan Xiaoshan didn't stop. He shook his hands one after another and two photography streams of light, blocking two attacks for the Party Wenjian. He cast spells extremely fast. The two streamers had just disappeared, and he shook them casually and blocked two times for the Party Wenjian again.

"A Xiu..."

This time, the killing team members knew that something was wrong. They stared at them one by one. Cao Yun roared angrily and wanted to scold Guan Xiaoshan, but they had to stop as soon as they shouted. It turned out that taking this opportunity, Dang Wenjian had already escaped from the shackles of photography and was dodging to escape. Cao Yun's attention had to turn to ambush. On the target.

"Bombing! Bombard! Don't let him run away--"

Cao Yun was so angry that he smashed the imperial envoy and the magic soldiers on the party's sword desperately. At the same time, he commanded the killing team members repeatedly, and finally warned Guan Xiaoshan: "A Xiu! You are crazy! If the target runs away, I will take your head to count--"

Guan Xiaoshan smiled indifferently, and there are two photography skills. The goal of these two photography techniques is still the killing team members, and they are still resisting the party's sword.

The power of the party's literary sword elixir has been greatly increased, and it has to be helped by Guan Xiaoshan. How can the killing team members be trapped? The divine elixir penetrated two photography skills in the air. He threw out a photography technique with his right hand to block a divine soldier. His body flashed to the side of a nearby dragon horse and dodged the pursuit of two divine soldiers. In a moment, he completely escaped the encirclement of the killing team.

Cao Yun and other killing team members were so angry that they couldn't find Guan Xiaoshan to get angry. At this time, they only went to change their positions and went to chase and kill the party sword.

Where can the immortal general-level monks be easily hunted down? The party literary sword that got out of the bondage and encirclement was like a fish in water. He rushed to the west in the Middle East of the Dragon Knight. When he encountered an attack, he either used the divine elixir and photography to dispel the resistance, or he did not give the killing team a chance to lock at half a bit. In a few breaths, he rushed back to this array under the cover of the chaotic battlefield.

"The general of the main house is back! The general of the main mansion has come back--"

The guards of the Chinese army cheered loudly and rushed to the front of the front to welcome the party's sword. The originally depressed monks of the fairy and yang world were cheered and fought back. Under the oppression of this momentum, the sharpness of the impact of the demon world was invisibly gloomy.

The killing team members were extremely angry. The seven people reluctantly stood behind a dragon and stared at the back of the party's sword, which was getting farther and farther away. It was not until the other party's figure was completely covered by the guard that Cao Yun turned around and said with a ferocious smile, "Huh - Ah Xiu!!!" Then he moved and went to the array to look for Guan Xiaoshan. The other six team members gasped and followed without summoning.

Guan Xiaoshan hovered quietly in place, as if waiting for the arrival of Cao Yun. After causing trouble, he did not escape. Over the years, it has become his instinct to seek good luck and avoid evil. It has become commonplace to escape and hide his name, so that he begins to make people feel bored, so he wants to change. He is now a saint, with the capital to settle down and the ability to control his own destiny. He does not intend to escape again.

"Axiu! You did a good job!"

Cao Yun laughed angrily and stabbed Guan Xiaoshan like a sword. The other six team members consciously came from all sides and waited for an order to take down Guan Xiaoshan.

Guan Xiaoshan didn't pay attention to the movements of the six team members. He just shook his head at Cao Yun and said sadly, "It's not a good thing, but it's not a bad thing. If you erase the time just now, nothing will happen. The starting point, the end point, the end point, the starting point, this is a complete reincarnation. Just now it was just a circle of reincarnation, and now everything has returned to the starting point.

Cao Yun was stunned. He was ready to refute any sophistry words of Guan Xiaoshan from justice, consequences, loyalty and other aspects. He did not refute the other party without refuting it. Unexpectedly, the other party was nervously fighting a Zen machine. After a daze, he decided not to be fooled by the other party to change the topic. After taking a deep breath, he forced to look into Guan Xiaoshan's eyes and asked in a low voice, "Why?"

Guan Xiaoshan answered very well this time and smiled and said, "They are like us. They have been practicing hard for thousands of years to reach this level. The process is not easy. I can't bear it - after the first target was killed, I regret it."

"What! You can't bear it!!!"

Cao Yun jumped up and seemed to find a vent full of anger. He stared and roared loudly, "They are enemies!" To be unbearable to the enemy is to be cruel to your own people! You are the enemy! It's a betrayal..."

"No--"

Guan Xiaoshan's head was soothingly far away, and then one sentence made Cao Yun, who was furious, gag his mouth and didn't know what to say.

"You made a mistake. They are my Taoist friends, not enemies, just like you. The battle between the two worlds should not happen. At least, this is not my war. From now on, I will withdraw from the killing team and this war that has nothing to do with me."

Guan Xiaoshan said calmly. After saying that, he seemed to feel very relaxed. He took a gentle breath and said happily, "From now on, I will live and practice according to my own will, and will not be called or dispatched."

Cao Yun was stunned, and the other six killing team members were also stunned; Guan Xiaoshan's words were simple and clear, and it was not difficult to understand. What made them stunned was Guan Xiaoshan's courage - was this man really crazy. After committing the great crime of fighting with the enemy, he was not only fearless, but also dared to despise the existence of the Holy Hall, and openly claimed that he was not be bound by the Holy Hall. Convocation, this is not a simple rebellion, but a complete rebellion!

Cao Yun completely lost his patience and anger. After a while, he came to his senses and gave the six team members a ready to do it. He said lightly, "A Xiu, you are a monk at the level of the demon god. Your identity is extraordinary, and you have a lot to do with He Gong and Duke Fan. Although I am the captain of the killing team, I am not I can punish you as a team member at will. But your crime is obvious, and the evidence of the crime of treason is conclusive. As a captain, I have the responsibility to detain and discipline my subordinates and send them to the Holy Hall for punishment. So, I'm going to take you down now and ask him to make a decision before sending it to the little holy tent. If you dare to resist, don't blame me for waiting to kill you regardless of your past friendship.

Guan Xiaoshan was the only one who meditated and responded cheerfully, "Don't bother. I'll just follow you to the small holy tent."

The reason why he agreed so freely is that one is confident that Sun Chengfang, a saint-level monk, has nothing to do with him, and can't beat him at least get rid of him; secondly, he is unwilling to fight with the killing team, which is easy to be completely opposed to the demon underworld, and there will be trouble in the future. He hopes to become a free and distracted person with his strength, and it is best not to stand up.

Cao Yun has no intention of forcibly binding Guan Xiaoshan. Can the master of the demon general be easily tied up? If it is prohibited by photography, it is not convenient to fly on the way. Moreover, he believed that Guan Xiaoshan was crazy. If he wanted to escape, he would have fled long ago. He didn't have to wait until this time; so he nodded and said, "It's so good! Let's go - let's meet Xiao Sheng together."

Cao Yun doesn't know how to deal with Guan Xiaoshan; if two or three team members are separated to take care of him, the rest of the assassination will be greatly weakened and it will be difficult to succeed; if he does not send the team members to take care of him, he is afraid that this person who is suffering from madness will suddenly lose his heart and find an opportunity to slip away, then there will be no way to pay Xiaosheng. With this fetter, it seems that the killing team can no longer continue to perform its mission. After thinking about it for a long time, Cao Yun decided to take him to the small holy tent first.

Guan Xiaoshan smiled and acted very cooperatively. He consciously stayed in the circle surrounded by seven people without the intention of shifting outward. The eight people immediately left the battlefield and flew together in the direction of Jiuquling.