Mu Wushuang was shot by Tu Zehuang. Tu Zehuang raised his heavy halberd and shouted: "Look at where you are hiding!" After that, Tu Zehuang swung a sharp iron halberd in his hand and condensed a sword energy, slashing straight into Mu Wushuang's chest. Mu Wushuang saw that there was no way to hide, so he could only hurriedly raise the sword and want to block the powerful sword energy.

Just when Mu Wushuang was facing a great enemy, his eyes suddenly turned black. Jie Chengyuan's shocked face appeared in front of Mu Wushuang's eyes without any warning. Mu Wushuang was shocked, and then he saw Jie Chengyuan's body suddenly bow forward. Tu Zehuang's sword energy swung strongly hit Jie Chengyuan's back. Mu Wushuang took the opportunity to flash out of the corner and stood in an open area to take a breath.

Jie Chengyuan was knocked over by the sword energy and lay on the ground, and a few mouthfuls of ink-like liquid were sprayed out of his mouth. Mu Wushuang looked at Lin Miao standing beside him with lingering fear: Lin Miao was still holding a ponytail, but his forehead was covered with beans-sized sweat beads, and his chest was also undulating violently. Tu Zehuang stared at Lin Miao with a gloomy face and said, "You can actually throw Jie Chengyuan to the ground... Lin Miao, I really want to cut off your head more and more!"

Lin Miao took away the braid in his mouth and snorted coldly: "You beat me, please don't frame me." Tu Zehuang smiled slightly, carried the Xuan Iron Squid on his shoulder and said slowly: "Help Mu Wushuang block my sword energy, and seriously injure Jie Chengyuan... The surname of Lin, even if I hate you no matter how much I hate you, I have to praise you - I kill two birds with one stone, and I'm doing a pretty job!" As he said that, Tu Zehuang pointed the tip of the Xuan Iron Squid at Lin Miao.

Lin Miao took a deep breath, held his braid in his mouth again, and then looked at Mu Wushuang, who nodded silently. Lin Miao used his internal skills and used the five elements of the Nine Sword Pavilion to surround Yue Qinggong and suddenly came to Tu Zehuang's left side, slashing his palm and directly slashing Tu Zehuang's left arm. Tu Zehuang immediately swung the heavy halberd in his hand, and the spearhead cut to Lin Miao's left chest with a howling sound of wind.

Tu Zehuang's move was as fast as lightning, but in the end it was still a little slower than Lin Miao: Lin Miao hit Tu Zehuang's big arm with a palm, and immediately twisted Tu Zehuang's arm with five fingers. Tu Zehuang was slightly shocked. After Lin Miao held Tu Zehuang's left arm up, he immediately took a step behind Tu Zehuang, and then pressed his left elbow against Tu Zehuang's chest and raised it up.

Tu Zehuang's unstable body also tilted backwards, and he was about to fall off the ground with his feet and fell to the ground. However, Tu Zehuang's reaction was countless times faster than a normal person. Within a slight slight moment, he had poked the handle of the Xuan Iron Salute to the ground and stabilized his body. At this time, Mu Wushuang had a paper talisman in his hand and quietly pressed towards Tu Zehuang's chest. A ball of blue smoke appeared on Tu Zehuang's chest, and then he let out a deafening roar.

Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao were both shocked by Tu Zehuang's roar, but both of them quickly reacted. Mu Wushuang silently said in his heart: "This is not the corpse roar that Zhang Xiuwen said, but the sound is too loud! It makes people's scalp numb!" Tu Zehuang's face twisted and tore off the paper talisman on his chest and roared: "Is the Taoist technique of the Central Plains? It's just a trick of carving insects, and I can't do anything to this general!"

Lin Miao looked at Tu Zehuang with some breath and whispered to Mu Wushuang in a vague way: "Mu Tou, this trick works! You have to use Taoist techniques to deal with him!" Mu Wushuang nodded and said, "Martial arts cannot do anything to this monster. As a result, they can only rely on Taoist techniques!" As they said that, both of them looked at Tu Zehuang's chest: Tu Zehuang's clothes were burnt by Mu Wushuang's paper talismans, and there were still sparks of vaguely visible.

Mu Wushuang handed the Ju Luo Jian to Lin Miao, then quickly took a few steps back and raised his sword directly. Tu Zehuang knew that Mu Wushuang was going to use the talisman technique again, so he immediately raised the Xuan Iron Salute, looked for a little accurate head, and then threw it hard at Mu Wushuang. Lin Miao naturally had expected it, so he raised the Ju Luo Jian with both hands and slashed heavily at the Xuan Iron Salute that was flying towards him.

The black iron halberd rolled on the ground several times, and thundered on the wall of the bluestone house on the street, and bricks and stones flew away. When Lin Miao blocked the black iron halberd, Yu Guang had already caught sight of Tu Zehuang rushing towards Mu Wushuang like an arrow. Lin Miao hurriedly used his internal strength and kicked Tu Zehuang's lower abdomen with his left leg. However, Tu Zehuang did not avoid or dodge, and let Lin Miao's left leg kick hard on his stomach. Both of them trembled.

Tu Zehuang looked at Lin Miao in surprise. Lin Miao's face turned red at this time. He directly used Zhurong's eleventh posture to hit Tu Zehuang's left face. Tu Zehuang had just been burned by Mu Wushuang's Taoist Talisman. Seeing Lin Miao's left hand radiating a wave of heat, he was worried that it was another amazing Taoist Dharma, so he could only avoid Lin Miao's Zhurong's palm with a sinister face.

Lin Miao failed in one move and immediately stabbed Tu Zehuang's left shoulder with a sword. Tu Zehuang could not dodge, and Lin Miao was stabbed with a wound of more than two inches wide by Lin Miao. Tu Zehuang glanced at the wound on his shoulder, lowered his eyebrows and asked Lin Miao, "What kind of magic is this time?" "It's my mountain-collapse cannon!" Lin Miao bit his ponytail and squeezed out these words from his teeth.

Just now, Lin Miao's left leg and Ju Luojian used the internal strength of the Bengshan Cannon. Although he did not accumulate enough strength, he could at least compete with Tu Zehuang for brute force. Although Tu Zehuang was only injured by Lin Miao, he also began to be cautious and stood up straight and looked at Lin Miao and Mu Wushuang behind him. Lin Miao held his breath and concentrated, and recited in his heart quickly: "As a matter of fact, only the power of the Bengshan Cannon can compete with this monster! But the power is too slow! If you don't accumulate enough strength, you will just waste your true energy!"

At this time, Lin Miao suddenly remembered something, slowly lowered his body and tied his horse stance and stared at Tu Zehuang's every move. Seeing that Lin Miao's momentum suddenly changed, Tu Zehuang did not dare to underestimate Lin Miao. He immediately clenched his fists, rushed to Lin Miao in front of Lin Miao, raised his right fist and smashed Lin Miao's sky spirit cover. Lin Miao raised his arm to block Tu Zehuang's wrist, and the two formed a striking momentum.

Lin Miao quickly turned Ju Luo Jian with his right hand, and handed his right arm diagonally upwards. The hilt of Ju Luo Jian hit hard on the left fist that Tu Zehuang had just swung. Tu Zehuang took a step back and stabilized his body, and glanced at his left hand with a squint eyes. Lin Miao took a step back and half, and the blood on his palm dripped to the ground along the sword edge of Ju Luo Jian.

Lin Miao took a deep breath to adjust his inner breath, closed his lips and said silently: "Sure enough, with the help of the remaining power of the Mountain Beng Cannon, you can use Guiyi Mountain Palm! This way, you can use two moves in a row, which can save some internal strength and not be too passive..." Tu Zehuang looked at Lin Miao with a strange look on his face. He didn't know why Lin Miao's palm power suddenly became several times larger, and he could compete with his body for brute force.
Chapter completed!