Chapter 91 It's hard to walk in Chongyang

The four people of Chongyang Pass worked together, and the power of the inner family rushed to the mountain pass. The mouth of the mountain was only five feet square, but there was a layer of innate qi. The inner family's spirit hit the qi. At first, there was no movement. For a moment, the sound of metal was loud, and a layer of black airflow appeared at the mouth of the hole, and the scabbard on the door seemed to be affected. After the infection, he chanted gently. Although it was a soft voice, it was clearly heard in the ears of the four people, and the two were happy.

"Open..."

"Break..."

Four people use their full-body skills.

The loud sound of "boom" came from afar, and gravel flew. The stone gate was actually opened ten feet square, and the layer of gas also disappeared.

A figure and lightning generally went to the stone gate*.

Hunyuan shouted, "Who is here?" The man's speed is also extremely fast, and his physical skills are not lower than that of a faction leader. The two had to watch the man rush into the stone gate. As soon as the man entered the stone gate, he disappeared.

Four people were shocked. They didn't expect what they did just to "made wedding clothes" for others. Unexpectedly, there are still people watching the Chongyang Mountain.

That man was a white-bearded old man who stood with his hands behind his back and stepped into the stone gate.

"Stepping into this door means that he has stepped into hell!" The white beard slowly turned his head.

"What kind of person are you in the evil immortal religion?" The iron flute beggar asked.

"I saw you holding an iron flute. If I guess correctly, you are an iron flute beggar, and the stick must be a famous eight-step monk! This handsome man must be the most handsome man in martial arts, right? Mo Yun talked about it, but he didn't answer the question of the iron flute beggar, and he didn't know who the 20-year-old literary scholar was. Although Xiong Feng's deeds had already spread far away, few people had seen Xiong Feng. The other party is obviously very familiar with the three people, but Shicai's sentence is so contemptuous of these three heroes.

At this time, Xiongfeng looked up and said, "We didn't mean to offend, but a friend under us and caught us."

"There are many people caught by my immortal religion. Who do you want?"

It is not surprising to hear the words of the four heroes. The evil deeds of the evil immortal religion are no less than those of the demon religion trying to dominate the martial arts.

" Qiu Bingbing!" Xiong Feng said.

"Oh..." Bai Xu Laodao was also very surprised when he heard the words, and then said with a smile, "I respect you three strange heroes. If you want someone, I have no objection, but this person is the only one you can't get. This is what I must be sure of as the lord of a mountain.

"Why at this time?" The eight-step monk shouted at the top of his voice.

"This person is the main person of my immortal Cao religion... Don't say that even if you are all eight heroes, you won't!"

"What a Cao Daxian!" Hunyuan sighed.

Xiongfeng looked blank. At this time, he didn't know what to say. If he came here alone, he would die and kill him. But now Xiongfeng, who came to his three sworn brother, would not "death" with his brother in any case. At this time, Xiongfeng found that he had always been so small and had never changed.

I only saw that the mixed yuan, the iron flute beggar and the eight-step monk already understood that it was to kill in. As a strange man, he would never retreat without knowing the difficulties. Only looking up to the difficulties is the character of the strange man!

In the end, the consensus of the three people represented by mixed elements: 'Haha... Today, we want to go in to see the real scenic spots of Chongyang Mountain of your evil immortal religion, and then we are willing to go back!"

I was shocked when I heard the words. I didn't expect that the three brothers who were so chivalrous and first were very "favored" now it seems that there is a little bit of God's gift. After God asked the Xiong's family to fall, he sent these three Jianghu figures to partner with him, even if they went in So what about death? What is left is also a good story. On the contrary, if you retreat at this time, only the reproach of conscience in your heart remains. It's better to go in and have a prosperous life and die!

"Well, if the three of you can crack my "three points of vitality", then I have to let you go in and have a look"

After saying that, Baixu Laodao's face tightened and split a palm wind with the rotating true qi to form a gossip map covered from the sky.

At this time, the mixed yuan, the iron flute beggar and the eight-step monk happened to connect the internal strength, and the internal power was restored. The flute roared, which made the stone wall beside the door fall off one after another, and two whistling sounds came out. A shocking strange roar corresponded with them, and it was also as if it came from afar. It was not that the thousands of beasts in Chongyang Mountain, but the three points returned to return to Yuan. The air roared in heaven and earth, and for a moment, the wind and clouds changed color and there was another shocking roar. The loud sound came, and the heaven and earth moved.

Xiong Feng asserted: the most horrible palm he had ever seen at this time!

The flute of the iron flute beggar was unwilling to show weakness. The flute was accompanied by the sound of the flute, flying in the air, and the sound was loud.

The gossip map of Baixu Laodao gradually from the three mixed Yuan who struggled to resist in the field in all directions directly ignored the Xiongfeng.

With a "wow", the eight-step monk's chest shook and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the mixed yuan was also shot out of ten feet away, and retreated seven steps with a hoarse mouth.

Hunyuan split his fist and fought hard with Bai Xu Laodao. He couldn't help taking a step back, breathing slightly, and secretly said: How horrible this is!"

Seeing this, the eight-step monk and the iron flute beggar who waved their palms to help the ground block a palm. Unexpectedly, under such a fierce palm, the sound wave skills of the iron flute beggar and the eight-step monk's eight-step cicada method directly lost their resistance. This is also the effect when the palm strength is strong to a certain extent. Why does the strongest use it? Often it is not a weapon, but close to your hands to stimulate the energy of heaven and earth to defeat your opponent.

Only the boxing style of mixed yuan is still resisting the powerful bubbles in the flying gossip garden.

Another gossip bubble was thrown high, drawing a beautiful arc in the air. Two figures flew into the air at the same time. The two hit each other, and the real air flowed. The two palmed against each other, and the stream in the stream couldn't help but stay for a moment, flying sand and stones, and flowers and plants flew around.

With a long sound of "Bum...", the two flew several feet away and stared at each other coldly.

At this time, a group of people in black flew from afar, and four of them were still carrying a soft sedan chair. Most of this group of people were big men in black. Walking in front, there were eight masked people in black. Their clothes were dressed exactly the same as the previous masked man in black, but they were tall, fat and thin.

The eight people came in and shouted with the previous white-bearded old Taoist: "Gong Fan, the owner of Maoshan Mountain, please come back!" Dozens of people in black dressed up and raised their heads and shouted like bells.