The same is true

Chapter 28 Beast Array

In Niu'er Mountain, in the dense woods, the moonlight sprinkles down like water. Under the cover of layers of night, figures shuttle back and forth, forming a complex network. Luo Qianfeng heard the roar and shouted in his heart: Ren Xiaoyao had been out of trouble and must capture him before his ability recovered. Luo Qianfeng accelerated his speed and flew in the direction of the cave. Xue Ling was not as good as Luo Qianfeng and was far behind.

Ren Xiaoyao stood in front of the cave and took a deep breath. The fresh breath among the trees is refreshing and refreshing. He said, "16 years! I haven't breathed such a fresh breath for 16 years. In the past 16 years, I want you to repay one by one, blood and blood!"

Meng Yunhe said, "Master, I know it's not the place to speak. Let's go back to the general altar and report it one by one. The master has just come back, and his skills have been greatly reduced. If the people of Tangmen come, it's not worth the risk.

Ren Xiaoyao said, "If it hadn't been for being plotted, what if those old guys had joined hands? Now it's not so easy. Let them have a few days of free and go!"

Ren Xiaoyao is in front, Guang Chengzi and Meng Yunhe are behind. One left and one right followed and swept down Niu'er Mountain. The Heavenly Demon Sect set the time to break into the island tonight after careful consideration. First, Tang Wentian's birthday will be easier to prevent, and on the other hand, it is easier to escape from the night cover. Except for the sound of several people running in the woods, suddenly there was a sound of flute, from far to near. The initial speed is slow, the sound of the flute is low and changeable, and the sound of the flute is intermittent. There is a short pause and pause in the rush. Just like the decisive battle between the two armies, the sound of corrugated, the sound of horseshoe, drums and crossbows converged.

Ren Xiaoyao suddenly stopped and frowned. Meng Yunhe doubted, "Master, is this sound strange?" Meng Yunhe had not answered, and there was already a "fine" sound in the grass everywhere. Guang Chengzi and Meng Yunhe looked around, and their faces were as earth in an instant. In the grass, unheard of poisonous snakes crawled out of the grass with snake letters. The fist-sized poisonous scorpion waved a pair of huge pliers, and the cold hook behind the tail emitted cold light in the moonlight and swaying in the air. There are countless centipedes with thick chopsticks, either standing or lying down, which makes people's scalp numb. In sweeping the treetops, the brightly colored spider hung spider silk and swayed in the air in the wind.

Guang Chengzi was shocked and said, "Meng Hufa, what's going on?"

How can Meng Yunhe know that if it is a trap arranged by the other party early, but there is more than one way down the mountain, the other party can't be so accurate. If it's not a trap, how did the other party arrange thousands of poisons in such a short time? The poison on this golden toad island is so small that it is fatal no matter where it is bitten. Ren Xiaoyao closed his eyes and frowned slightly. The sound of the flute gradually became rapid, the sound of the car and the horse hiss was endless, and the horse's hoofs left, and it was silent. The magnificent momentum came overwhelmingly, which made people breathless. It makes the hearers excited and then afraid. The flute stopped, the sound stopped, and the woods returned to silence.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled and said, "A good song of Chu Ge, Ren believes that he does not have the courage of Xiang Yu to carry the tripod, but although there are many poisons, he can't go to my life."

Xiao Ran jumped from the trees a few feet away, stood with a purple flute in his hand, and said indifferently, "They came to save you. So that's it."

Ren Xiaoyao was stunned. The teenager did not know his identity, so he stopped him from doing anything. Ren Xiaoyao said, "I haven't been out of the world for more than ten years. I didn't expect that the rising star of martial arts has reached such a point. It seems that he is really old."

Meng Yunhe said: "The master's heroism will definitely lead our religion to regain its prestige."

Ren Xiaoyao smiled bitterly. How many 16 years of life can be spent? No matter how high your martial arts are, you can't stop the passage of time. Thinking about how heroic it was to fight against the heroes in those years, who can recognize this as the ten thousand enemies of that year? All this is caused by those old guys. Thinking of this, his eyes were red, and he shouted, "If you want to take my head, come."

A momentum of staring at the world spread in an instant, and Xiao Ran has sensed that there is a trace of panic, anxiety, and knowing that once it is attacked, it will immediately decline by several times. Xiao Ran walked astray and sank into the depths of the forest. The flute sounded back. Like thousands of troops and horses galloping. The poisons around seemed to receive some instructions, and waves launched an offensive against the three people in the field. The viper showed its fangs and ejected away. All kinds of gorgeous spiders fall like scattered flowers, which is unpreventable. Waves of offensives are not at all chaotic, offensive and defensive, thoughtful, as if someone is in command, and clearly an army that is well-inciphered in military tactics.

Ren Xiaoyao waved the two mysterious chains in his hand and danced impenetrable, beating the poisons in the attack range to the flesh and blood, and the blood rain fell and stained the whole land red. Meng Yunhe's bright silver gun chain in his hand had just broken five sharp-horned vipers, and several black scorpions popped out of his back. Fortunately, Guang Chengzi's eyes were quick and hands were swept away by the Buddha's dust. All three are back-to-back triangles. The scope of the encirclement is getting smaller and smaller. Even if a group is killed, there will immediately be another batch of poisons on the periphery, which seems to be tireless. All kinds of poison gas are mixed, and it is inevitable to inhale a little.

Guang Chengzi's snow-white dust has long been dyed red, and a small pile of poisonous corpses is piled up on the ground. When Luo Qianfeng arrived, Ren Xiaoyao was besieged. Luo Qianfeng was very surprised: "Who has such a great magical power? Even if I have seen a strange man driving birds and beasts, he can't control so much at the same time. Such a big scene is really rare. I don't know which one is. It must not be in the pool. Even if you change yourself, you can't do anything about this fearless attack.

Luo Qianfeng is secretly thinking about the changes in the field. Ren Xiaoyao shouted coldly and knew that no matter how much strength he used to fight on wheels, it was in vain. The art of war says: shoot the horse first, and capture the thief first. This poison garden is originally a place where poisons gather. Only by first to capture the teenager with the purple flute can he interrupt the attack. Ren Xiaoyao said, "Let's keep up!" The two palm winds rose, forcing the oncoming snakes back and taking a deep breath from Dantian.

"Roar!" A huge howl moved around, roaring like an angry lion. The poison was stunned for a moment. This is a martial arts similar to the "lion roar" of Buddhism, and the three took advantage of this moment to break out. Luo Qianfeng knew that he could not let him out, so he used his method to quickly stop him at the gap. Fighting with the oncoming Ren Xiaoyao, several people stagnated and fell into the encirclement again.

The two of them slapped each other, took a few steps back, and made a judgment on martial arts. Ren Xiaoyao stared at Luo Qianfeng and said, "You dare to come alone."

Luo Qianfeng had a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth and wiped dry, "Why don't you dare?"

"Good! With your courage, I will let you die happily. Xiao Ran didn't know who the old call flower suddenly appeared, but when he saw that he stopped Ren Xiaoyao from escaping, he only regarded it as Tangmen's helper and did not launch an order to attack him.

Luo Qianfeng said, "Don't think you can get rid of it. Golden Toad Island is surrounded by lakes. Tangmen disciples are coming and want to go through this barrier first."

"Arms as a car." The black iron chain is made into a nine-section whip, which is mixed with distance and hit at the head. The whip suddenly changed a few feet away from Luo Qianfeng, and the chain in his right hand was pressed to close the acupuncture point in front of his chest. A series of actions are completed between lightning and flint, and are not separated from the water at all. Luo Qianfeng carried 80% of his internal strength, held the chain with his left arm, and hit the "war dragon in the wild" with his right hand, like the sound of a dragon singing in his ear. Try to disturb the enemy with some methods, and take advantage of the opportunity to enter.

This is a trick to lure the enemy. It seems to be full of flaws. If the other party attacks, Luo Qianfeng can change dozens of consecutive attacks. Ren Xiaoyao didn't care, and the Xuan iron chain wrapped around Luo Qianfeng like a maggot of a metatarsal bone. The judge's moves of picking tendons, acupuncture points and wiping his throat are emerging one after another. It's like a masterpiece of famous calligraphy. There is no need to think at all. The pen goes at will, and the whip fits with you. When the body method is elegant, the "sky remnant demon shadow body method" is brought to the extreme.