Chapter 64 Storm Meeting

When Kong Yiji saw the person who came, he didn't know him. The two of them reported their common names and fought in one place. The dragon's poles and sticks fought against the big sword. As soon as they fought, they were in a hurry. The old man's eyes turned red, and the sword moves were tightened. As soon as he took action, it was the golden jue's sword. Thirty-six ways to turn the sky. The sword was fatal. Tong Laoxia also applied everything he had learned in his life. Unfolded, as soon as the action is made, it is to cover the god stick, divided into eight styles, one style to dismantle eight moves, and the dance is also impenetrable!

It's really difficult to distinguish the winner and defeat for a while. Although we are a little better at the Golden Crown Taoist, it has just consumed a lot of physical strength. In addition, he fought with the old knight Jiang Zhenxing for a while and consumed a lot of physical strength, so now Kong Yiji has been greatly discounted, Tong The old man has just arrived and is energetic. Although he is a little old, he has a deep foundation, so they played flat...

Jiang Zhenxing looked at the battlefield. Suddenly, he remembered something and said to himself: Wang Yanling was still tied to the pillar. I quickly saved him!

Thinking of this, he bypassed the battlefield and came to Wang Yanling's front. He stretched out his hand to untie the rope. As soon as he stretched out his hand and turned one from behind the pillar, it was not to say. He slapped Jiang Daxia, and the sound of "wow" arrived. He hit the top beam door of the old man. The old man was about to untie the rope, and suddenly felt the evil wind on the opposite side. Shan knew that it was not good. A chivalrous man like this did not need to look at it with his eyes, just listen to it with his ears. He quickly exhaled his chest and rushed back and went out seven or eight feet away. Then he dodged this palm. When he stopped and stood and glanced, "What kind of person!"

This man turned to the front. Jiang Zhenxing seemed to be an old man, wearing a Ziyang Taoist temple, wearing an ochre yellow robe, squeezing water and fire silk at his waist, brushing dust in his hand and a sword on his back. His face was fierce. At first glance, he was not a good man. This guy came to the front and stopped Jiang Zhenxing's way. He sneered for a while, "Do you still want to save people? Question mark I'm afraid you can't save me!"

Jiang Zhenxing pointed to the golden knife in his hand, "Who are you! Why did you stop me from going?"

This man stretched out his hand and pulled out the seven-star mourning door sword from behind and pointed to Jiang Zhenxing, "Old man, listen to me. I am one of the five real people in the world, Zimu Zhenren, Lu Zhengxuan is also!"

When Jiang Zhenxing heard it, his head buzzed. Of course, he had heard the name of the five real people. This was Lu Zhengxuan, but he was afraid it was useless. In order to save Wang Yanling, he had to fight hard. What else did the two have to say? Jiang Laoxia shook the golden knife in his hand, Lu Zhengxuan held the seven-star funeral sword in his hand, and the two As soon as he leaned forward, the sword fought in one place, making a metal-like sound, and the Mars shot everywhere, and they all died! There are two pairs in this house!

Although the old man can stand it, Jiang Laoxia can't stand it. He is forced to retreat one after another. Lu Zhengxuan looked at it and said to himself: Old man, no! I'm trying my best to kill you!

Thinking of this, the sword moves are intensified and he is ruthless. Jiang Daxia can't stand it. If he plays five rounds, Jiang Daxia will definitely defeat! But at this tight moment, another person came from the room. The man looked into the courtyard and was shocked. As soon as he saw that Jiang Xia was going to suffer losses, he was in a hurry to lift a few tiles from the room and ran to Lu Zhengxuan's head. "sneer" was sent out. The tiles flew across. Lu Zhengxuan was about to solve Jiang Laoxia's life and suddenly heard him. After the bad wind was not good, he hurried forward and did not dodged a few tiles. At the same time, the man in the room also

fell into the dust and came to Jiang Zhenxing, "Lao Jiu, you are exhausted. Hurry up and rest and give this demon way to your brother!" Jiang Zhenxing was so tired that he suddenly heard how the voice could be so familiar. When he looked up, he was very happy. The person who came was the fourth old 'money leopard' in Shandong Province. Looking at the fourth 'money leopard' iron fungus, he really knew the old man who came to Lu Zhengxuan in a hurry. He really knew this old man, "Master Taoist priest, you are safe!"

Lu Zhengxuan looked at him and couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Why? Because these two people are old acquaintances, they have met many times. Every time Lu Zhengxuan didn't take advantage of it, but the old guy gritted his teeth and said, "Oh, who do I think I am? It turned out to be the famous Fourth Iron Master, what? Do you want to be involved in this?

Fourth Master Tie was happy, "Master Dao, aren't you talking nonsense? If we ten elders in Shandong don't help our own people, can we still help you!"

"Okay, that poor road will meet you for a while, and see what skills you have?"

As he spoke, he shook the seven-star mourning sword in his hand and stabbed the sword forward. The fourth master of iron dodged the sword and reached out from behind and pulled out a pair of special blades called the tiger double baskets. They were the best of short weapons. The two fought in one place without giving indoing each other and fought evenly! Jiang Zhenxing looked at it and suddenly remembered that Wang Yanling was coming. He said to himself, "I'm really living in vain. How can I forget this matter?" But when he looked at Wang Yanling's side, he scared the old man out of his wits. What happened? Wang Yanling stood beside him, carrying two wheels and was about to poison Wang Yanling. The old man was really anxious and threw out the golden knife in his hand and stabbed the back of the man. This person just wanted to do it. Hearing the sound of the golden wind behind him, he quickly withdrew the two wheels, rushed aside, rushed out more than ten feet away, stopped and shook his face to watch!

This is old man Jiang Xia who has come to the place of the accident, picked up the golden knife and blocked the way. He also seemed to be a Taoist priest. Today, at the Taoist priest's party, he saw that this guy's broad shoulders and stopped three times, with a stuffed beard, big eyes rumbling, and his face was not good. I didn't know it for a long time, "Who are you!"

When this guy saw that someone had destroyed his good deeds, he was unhappy, "I'm one of the five real people in the world, a spiritual Taoist, and a town beam!"

Jiang Zhenxing heard that his head was three times bigger than the pumpkin. He had heard of this person. He was the most powerful one among the five real people. He had two wheels in his hand and was invincible, but the old Jiang also risked his life. He had fought two rounds just now. Although he did not win, he was also very tired. Everyone else was all the battlefield. Entangled, how can you not do it yourself?

He shook his scalp and shook the golden knife to fight against the town beam. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was not his opponent. Obviously, he couldn't do it. After playing ten rounds, he couldn't stand it. The old man said in his heart: It doesn't matter if I don't die, but Wang Daxia, I'm really sorry for him!

As soon as I was worried, I couldn't do it in the first place. When I came back to the move, Hua Zhenliang took a look. Hey, the old guy can't do it! The left wheel shook forward and hit Jiang Laoxia's face. Jiang Laoxia blocked it with a golden knife and was fooled. He was a double wheel. Looking at Hua Zhenliang's right wheel cutting Jiang Laoxia's lower abdomen directly, Jiang Laoxia was thinking that it was impossible. If he really cut it, he would have to open his stomach. His life was gone. At this critical moment, Hearing the "kaba" sound, the two on the battlefield were shocked. Jiang Daxia thought he was dead, but when he opened his eyes, there was a person standing in front of him. At first glance, he was a bright in your eyes. "Second brother, it's you!"

The old man is no different. He is the second oldest of the ten elders in Shandong. The silver phoenyou, the silver old man, jumped out of the one-handed wheel of Hua Zhenliang with the hook in his hand and saved the ninth brother. There is no need to say much here. The second master shook the double hook in his hand to fight against the town beam, but the second master of silver His efforts are not as good as Zhenliang, but when he first came, he was full of physical strength. It doesn't mean that he had to be defeated. If he could support it for a period of time, Jiang Zhenxing took this opportunity to save Wang Yanling from the pillar. There was no difference between Wang Yanling and the dead. How did you do it? What did the one say?

It turned out to be a colorless poison and ecstasy. This poison is called ten days to kill. People who get this poison will definitely die within ten days!

But Jiang Zhenxing didn't know and didn't understand. He put Wang Yanling on the ground against the pillar and didn't respond for a long time. He thought that I want to ensure his safety now, so that he can't be hurt, and protect Wang Yanling next to him...

Let's talk about the battlefield alone. Six people fought into three pairs and killed people and turned upside down. Only the second master Yin's pair was not very good. It was obvious that the second master and Hua Zhenliang fought for 30 rounds. They were forced to retreat steadily. Only the merit of fighting did not have the power to fight back. The second master was anxious and said: Is it my merit? Can my husband step back? Why don't these hooks listen to me?

I was in a hurry and sweated. Hua Zhenliang peeked at it. Old man, I can't stand it. I'm working harder!

Thinking of this, the two wheels are tightened, one round is tight like one round, one round is as fast as one round, and the wheel is deadly! Today is really a big gathering of heroes, which is not true at all!

The fierce battle was in full, and five people came from the room. They came together. This time, there were many people. Five people looked at the room. If they couldn't go down, they couldn't go down. There was dust falling from the room. They joined the regiment. Three of them came to help Second Master Yin's favor. The Fourth War turned Zhenliang. Second Master Yin peeked at it. At a glance, he was relieved and came It was not the others who helped him. It was the first old 'iron ruler old man Jin Ziyu', the fifth old man 'Ziyue Feibo Qian Shizhong', and the sixth old man 'Eight sides came to Kandianyuan'. Four people attacked Lingtu Taoist Zhenliang together. This guy is a new force. Four old heroes beat one, and Hua Zhenliang can't resist no matter how powerful he is. Live!

But the old man is still unwilling to fail, shaking his two wheels and gritting his teeth... Another pair of third masters, Tong Fengshan, fought against the Golden Crown Taoist. Suddenly, a man came next to them and joined the battle group to deal with the Golden Crown Taoist. Tong Fengshan looked happy. It was his seventh brother Shandong's ten old man's seventh 'nine-headed lions indifference'. The two old men fought one; the last pair of four masters fought against Lu Zhengxuan, and suddenly One person joined the battle group. When the fourth master saw it, he was overjoyed. He said that you came at the right time. It was the first * 'dusty indifferent to Zhen Yuliang' of the ten elders in Shandong. The two worked together to fight against Lu Zhengxuan, and suddenly there was smoke everywhere!