Chapter 21 Complete Victory

Let's talk about Shifang, Hua Jiangnan, Nan Yingyue, Tang Da, Tang Er, and the soul-eating golden eagle flew to Tieniu Pass with the drunken Taoist.

Shifang suddenly said, "Master, I don't know whether to say it or not." Seeing the drunken Taoist cast a doubtful look, he summoned up the courage and said, "What my disciples have seen all the way is that the people of Song live and work in peace and contentment, but the people of Shu are in deep heat. Shouldn't we really help Shu resist the teacher of Song? Jiangnan said that we did this to resist the invasion of the cold-blooded alliance into the Tiannan Xiuzhen world. The disciple thought, can you ask King Luo to discuss that the two sides do not participate in civil wars, how about having a fight to decide the winner?

The drunken Taoist frowned and said, "In all directions, if the major events in the world can be as simple as you think, it will be easy to do. Luo Junwang should not only be the emperor of the world of cultivation, but also the emperor of the mortal people. Do you think he can not participate in the mortal war? I heard that Zhao Kuangyin, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, has a lot of connections with the cold-blooded alliance, and has also learned some martial arts and Taoism. It is difficult to guarantee that Zhao Kuangyin is not a member of the cold-blooded alliance.

For more than a moment, six people and one bird arrived in front of Tieniu Pass. Before they got close, they saw smoke rolling in the distance and shouting to kill the sky. Tang Er said, "It's time to fight!"

The six people accelerated and arrived at the pass. Most of the Song army had attacked the city wall, and the gate was about to be broken.

Looking around in all directions, he saw the mysterious forehand dance ring knife, fighting with the two, and hurriedly flew to help.

The two people who fight with Xuanshen, one is more than two meters tall, with an upper body **, a round waist and a mountain axe in his hand, as powerful as an iron tower. Another young scholar dressed up, but his skin was dim and sick, holding a paper fan in his hand.

The mysterious Buddhist skills are profound, and the knife skills are fierce, which is comparable to the big man. The sick scholar didn't do much. He only occasionally sent a hidden weapon to attack him, and the mystery could resist for a while.

Shifang came to the front and obeyed the drunken Taoist's instructions. He put down his heart and was soft-hearted. In order to take down the other party as soon as possible, he did not report his surname with the same name, and patted him with a slap.

Since his second sword in the world was broken, he no longer used the blade. He only fought with a pair of flesh palms to make it easier.

With the arrival of Shifang, there are also Nan Yingyue and Hua Jiangnan.

As soon as the three of them joined the battle, Xuanxing immediately relaxed and laughed: "I thought I was going to go back to the west today. Come on, Shifang boy, kill these two people for me."

This is not the appearance of a monk. Shifang couldn't help laughing bitterly in his heart, but his palms were even harder. They took advantage of the mysterious ring knife to hold the man's mountain axe, find the right opportunity, and slapped the big man.

As soon as the palm of his hand touched the big man's skin, he only felt that his muscles were as hard as a mountain stone. With such a fierce palm, the big man just retreated five steps with a sigh.

Xuansue shouted, "This guy seems to be a livestock made of steel, which is very resistant to fighting."

When the big man saw these many people coming, he was a little scared. He turned around and asked the scholar, "Lao Fang, do you still want to fight?"

"Fight the fart, withdraw!" The scholar was also cheerful and ran away as he turned around.

He only heard a long roar, and the golden eagle fell from the sky, stopping Fang Shusheng and grabbing his claws in front of him.

"Looking for death!" Fang Shusheng snorted, and the treasure fan swept to the golden eagle steel claws. Is the soul-eating golden eagle comparable to ordinary birds? Seeing that his treasure fan swept his claws and shrank, he lowered his head and talked about his iron mouth.

"Ah!" At this time, the big man came, and an axe hit the golden eagle in an angry shout. The axe brought a strong wind more than four meters away. If it was swept, the mountain rock would also crack.

The golden eagle knows it very well. With a pat of his wings, he dodged to the sky. At this time, the three people from Shifang also chased him. Shifang didn't believe in evil. He drumed his spiritual power and patted the big man with all his strength. Nan Yingyue pinched his finger, and the vines flashed out of thin air and wrapped around the big man's thick waist. And Hua Jiangnan snorted coldly and went to chase and kill the scholar.

The big man did not only resist the battle. Seeing the green dragon in the palms of the ten directions, he hurriedly put the big axe across his chest to resist. Bang! The big man took the palm with a muffled hum. Just as he was about to turn back and escape, he suddenly felt a difference in his waist. He looked down and saw that he was wrapped in a thick circle of thick vines, and in an instant, he walked around his chest and entangled his arms.

The big man shouted, "No, I didn't fight like this!"

Nan Yingyue smiled and said, "Can't you get rid of the vines?"

"I can't get rid of it. Tie Niu has only learned Jinshan magic skills. Anti- fighting is anti- fighting, and he has no other ability."

The big man Tie Niu answered honestly and finally said, "Let Tie Niu go, let's fight from the beginning."

The two of them didn't have time to gossip with him. They took down the mountain axe and put it into the Dragon Ring, so they went to help the south of the Yangtze River.

At this time, Tie Niu shouted, "You can't beat Lao Fang. His fan is a treasure."

Hua Jiangnan has made Fang Shusheng's hands and feet confused, and he is wondering: "Why is this man's martial arts so bad, and he doesn't use any Taoism? Isn't he one of the eight heavenly kings?" At this time, he heard the strong man Tie Niu shouting and hurried to pay attention to his fan.

Fang Shusheng said angrily, "You stupid cow. I said I wouldn't be with you. The alliance owner insisted that I be with you. Your grandmother will be killed by you." Speaking of a treasure fan, he saw a dark mud painting on the fan. Fang Shusheng stepped away from a sword in the south of the Yangtze River and spit out his spiritual power at the fan. Whew! Whew! Whew! A large mass of sludge spewed out of the fan.

"Be careful of being poisonous!" Hua Jiangnan shouted and hurriedly dodged away.

Shifang was not afraid of all poisons. He rushed up against the mud. Fang Shusheng was stunned and thought, why was he not afraid of my treasure fan?

You can see that the silt is spewing more and more, and it flows straight down like a waterfall, and a rotten swamp air spread out. Shifang rushed into one of them and grabbed the sludge and grabbed the treasure fan.

Unexpectedly, the sludge was very strong, and the palm of his hand reached into it and encountered the boss's resistance.

Fang Shusheng laughed and said, "I thought you were too much, so that's all."

A large amount of silt filed the whole world, hiding Fang Shusheng in it, and the palm power and Taoism could not be attacked. Shi Fang sighed helplessly, "What a magic weapon."

"I don't believe that his mud can flow endlessly." Hua Jiangnan was not in a hurry, just stood outside the mud and waited.

"Well, it's endless." Tie Niu nodded vigorously: "This baby is the only one who is afraid of fire attack."

"I'll fuck your grandma!" Fang Shusheng jumped like thunder in the mud: "Today, I will die in your hands. Let's both die together."

I saw the silt soar, like the heavy rain blown by the wind, and the mud was sprayed all around. The strength was like flying arrows, and the number was endless.

"Fire is coming!" Tang Er flew from afar, and three flavors of real fire spewed out from the twink beads on his forehead.

Sure enough, the silt solidifies when it encounters fire, and a large area of silt falling from the sky to the ground solidifies, like a wall, forming a spectacle.

Fang Shusheng is still insisting. As soon as the silt solidifies, the new silt disperses it. However, I don't know whether Fang Shusheng's spiritual cultivation is not deep or for other reasons, the silt gradually can't resist the attack of the fire, and it solidifies more and more.

Nan Yingyue asked Tie Niu with a smile, "What's going on?"

Tie Niu laughed and said, "It turns out that you are more stupid than Tie Niu. The material of Lao Fang's treasure fan is not good, so you can spray so much mud, and you can't create too much traffic with your cultivation."

Tang San also flew over: "You go to help the mysterious bald donkey and the drunken Taoist, and I'll help the second brother." With that, he threw out a puppet. The puppet carried a gourd on his back, opened the mouth of the gourd, and also flew out flames to the mud.

When Nan Yingyue and Hua Jiangnan heard the words, they went to see the drunken Taoist and Xuanshen. They saw that they were fighting with the other three, so they hurried to help.

Seeing that the four of him were as good as the three, he stood and looked at the scholars of Tang Da and Tang Er.

After burning for a while, I heard Fang Shusheng shout inside, "I surrender!" Don't burn it!" Sure enough, there is no more mud spewing out.

Shifang Yiyun, rushed into the muddy earth wall, collapsed the earth wall and entered it. The scholar Fang had indeed put away the treasure fan and inserted it in his waist. He looked at Shifang with a wry smile and said, "The two armies are against each other, don't kill the generals."

Shifang didn't say much. He explored his hand to seal his acupuncture point, dragged him out and flew out, and clicked to catch the ground with Tie Niu.

At this time, Wang Quanbin had already seen the bad momentum and had ordered the withdrawal of troops. When the 70,000 or 80,000 troops of the Song army heard the sound of gold, they did not panic. They left some aftermath and retreated in an orderly manner.

Prince Rong Meng Yong has been hiding in the city to watch the battle. Seeing that there was a turning point, he was overjoyed and hurriedly ordered the city to chase and kill. After killing thousands of people, he couldn't catch up with the Song army, so he happily brought the army back.

At this time, the drunken Taoist and Xuansheng had killed two people and captured one alive. In addition, Tie Niu and Fang Shusheng captured three practitioners in this battle and killed 7,000 of the Song army. It can be said that it was the first complete victory in the history of the Shu army!