Chapter 27 Niu'er Mountain

In a few breaths, the two people just met. There was only the body of the black tiger left on the ground, and the black panther had no breath in or out. Several people still think that the old flower and the young man in front of them are about to crack. The four have worked together for many years. Although they are not brothers, they also have feelings that are difficult to give up. As soon as the Black Tiger died, the other three immediately turned their anger to Luo Qianfeng and Xue Ling.

"Return the life of the third brother!" The death sword in the hand of the black panther swallowed the cold light and attacked Luo Qianfeng, and the black eagle and black bear were also unwilling to lag behind. A pair of copper hammers and a pair of eagle claws attacked on both sides. Although I don't know who killed the man in black on the ground, I think he is a friend or no enemy. It only took a few hours to get here. The other party could kill the man in black in such a short time and leave before he arrived. Is it Tang Wenying?

The copper hammer hits the head, and if you don't resist, you will be smashed into meat sauce. This pair of copper hammers weighs at least hundreds of catties, and the black bear can't see any effort. This man's strength is really beyond his reach. Luo Qianfeng didn't move, and his body immediately disappeared behind several people. The three were shocked: they met someone who stabbed their hands! The old beggar seems to be unattract from appearance, but it turns out to be hidden.

Since Xue Ling is here to help, how can he stand by and watch? In the face of these three acquired masters of Dacheng, they hold the sword in their left hand and become a sword in their right hand to join the battle. "Xiao Yao Jue" came out, and his body wandered around the battlefield, and the swordsmanship unfolded. The "Shuangtian Sword" oblique stabbed back the eagle's claws in the black panther's hand, and the backhand sword "sword destroys the world" to attack the shadow bear. The swordsmanship was like a new cloud and flowing water without delay, and the black eagle hurriedly dodged and still drew an opening.

When the three saw that the teenager's martial arts skills were extraordinary, they turned to attack the old man. Luo Qianfeng laughed and said, "Little brother, I always ask you to help me." He broke a branch from the tree and attacked the black bear's big bronze hammer. The branches seem to be weak, but they are ever-changing in Luo Qianfeng's hands, specializing in the weakest point of the copper hammer. Seeing that the copper hammer is about to hit the body, there is always such a point difference.

Luo Qianfeng said, "The old dog stick specializes in beating dogs. Now it's time for me to make a move." Although the name of the dog stick method is simple, it has subtle changes and wonderful tricks. The old begling flower came out with a branch, pointing east and west, extremely fierce. Although these people are not weak, they want to benefit from Luo Qianfeng's hands. How can the innate gap be made up by many people? Naturally, these people can't be the main force and have no time to delay. Pick up the branch and open the copper hammer. The word "stumbling" was used to attack the black bear's lower market, and the offensive was like the endless river of the Yangtze River, giving the black bear no chance to breathe.

One trip did not win, two tripped one after another, and the black bear retreated one after another. Luo Qianfeng stood up, hit the black bear's chest, and used the word "entangle" to the black panther. The two of them were already overstretched to deal with Xue Ling's strange left-handed sword. As soon as the old screaming Hua joined, they could not resist it. They could not move the acupuncture point in the old flower hall without 20 moves.

Xue Ling already had several wounds on his body and gasped, "Senior, how to deal with these three people?"

The old scream said, "Don't worry about them. It's mainly tight. These are just little people. It's useless to kill them. Let's save your life. After dealing with this matter, there is still something to ask."

Xue Ling was shocked. These people in black are also good at meeting. They are actually small people among those who break into the island. How powerful the real masters should be. This world is really a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

In a dark and wet cave, the cold water dripping on the rock wall fell silently. Ren Xiaoyao's hands and feet were bound and in the shape of a large shape on the rock. With his head down. His head is messy and messy, and I don't know how many years he hasn't washed it, and his body smells bad. One person meditated with his back to the mouth of the cave, and nothing happened for a long time. Like a stone statue, the word bound in the cave together constitutes a strange picture of clothes. At this moment, the meditating man's ears moved gently and opened his eyes to look at the mouth of the cave: "Since the two benefactors have arrived, please come out." Meng Yunhe and Guang Chengzi slowly walked out with a wary face.

"Old monk, I held my breath and did not show a flaw. How did you find out?"

The monk pointed to his chest and said, "The murderous spirit is too heavy, just like throwing a stone on a calm lake. Even if the ripples are small, it is still difficult to hide."

Meng Yunhe saw that the old monk knew the intention and said with a sinking face, "Old monk, you won't let it!"

"It's hard to forgive the old man for his duty."

Meng Yunhe didn't say much and wink at Guang Chengzi. He killed the old monk with a handful of Buddha dust and a bright silver gun. The monk's face was fearless, and Meng Yunhe, who was invisible and "sword spirit" was always fierce, although he could not see the moves clearly. But Meng Yunhe rushed to the crisis and stood in front of him with a bright silver gun. With a "zheng" sound, he hit a series of sparks with his hands.

Meng Yunhe was shocked and said, "One finger Zen! Old bald donkey, how can you do this secret skill? Could it be that you are Yuan Hong?

The old monk's voice came from the cave: "The donor has a good eye. That's Yuan Hong."

"Yuan Hong, it seems that you are really willing to pay for it. Tang Wenying was still worried. I didn't expect that the Shaolin monk would also swing the watchdog and let me see you for a while. With a long gun, he picked a few eye-catching gun flowers and attacked Yuan Hong. Guang Chengzi took the opportunity to rush in to save people. The cave is not big, and Yuan Hong's martial arts are not weak, and it is difficult to win. Meng Yunhe can be the guardian of the heavenly demon religion, and his martial arts skills are not general. The candlelight swayed, the shadows were intertwined, and the double hairs were incomparable.

Guang Chengzi and Buddha dust gathered together, like a huge brush. As a judge's pen, he picked, pierced, stabbed and cooperated with Meng Yunhe's bright silver gun, giving Yuan Hong no chance to breathe at all. Yuan Hong avoided a throat gun and wanted to move forward with empty gloves and white blades. Meng Yunhe squatted down and shot a rifle from his right shoulder and hit Yuanhong's temple directly. Yuan Hong couldn't avoid it. He brushed his scalp and drew an eye-catching mouth, and the blood flowed out.

Guang Chengzi saw the opportunity to point to Yuan Hong's back. Yuan Hong could not care about the pain to avoid Meng Yunhe, clamped the dust handle with his middle finger index finger, and said to himself, "It's so dangerous."

Guang Chengzi saw Yuanhong holding the Buddha dust. He was not angry but happy. He gently twisted the dust handle, and a poisonous needle flashed out of the snow-white dust with cold light. Yuan Hong was not good when he saw Guang Chengzi twisting the handle. Such a close distance, even if the martial arts attack again, it is impossible to stop it, unless it is only possible to reach the innate realm with the help of innate energy. Yuan Hong is worthy of being a Shaolin monk. Between the lightning and firestones, his left palm is back to prevent hard contact. After a slight inaudible sound, the silver needle went straight into Yuan Hong's palm, and the palm gradually turned black, and the poison spread up along the arm. Yuan Hong dares not neglect. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that the poison gas will attack the heart and the whole hand will be useless. He gritted his teeth, and there was already dark red blood from the corners of his mouth. Obviously, he was seriously injured.

"Papa" several sounds and seal the acupuncture veins in a unique way. Taking this opportunity, Meng Yunhe also broke into the cave: "Master, it's too late to come down." The bright silver gun pointed towards the chain, and a string of sparks were picked up. The chain did not respond. Meng Yunhe's face was stunned.

Ren Xiaoyao raised his head, looked pale and said, "This is ten thousand years of black iron, and I can't break it with my power. Ordinary patients are even more useless. You'd better go first and find a way.

"Without the leader, there would be no me, Meng Yunhe, to walk together today. Thousands of years of Xuantie chopping, then take away this chain together!" Meng Yunhe shouted loudly, and his whole arm was thick on the silver gun. A "wind thunder drill" stabbed the rock. Although the cliff was hard, it was inserted by the whole silver gun more than half. Meng Yunhe roared again: "Break!" The handle of the gun exerts force, and the rocks around the Xuanhuang chain are all cracked. The black iron chain was fixed very deeply, and Meng Yunhe stabbed the cliff one after another, and I don't know how many guns were stabbed. With a bang, the forehead chain that locks the right hand has been pulled out.

Yuan Hong could not care about the injury when he saw this scene. Even if he killed Ren Xiaoyao on the spot, he could not let the devil go out to harm the martial arts. It's just that Ren Xiaoyao was such a person who captured him with the power of several righteous masters. How could Yuan Hong succeed? The black iron chain is as fast as lightning. It was firmly hit on Yuan Hong's body. Yuanhong's body flew upside down, and his life and death are unknown. Meng Yunhe broke a mysterious iron chain again. Ren Xiaoyao looked up to the sky and roared around. In the woods, birds frightened.