Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worship Sect, looked around and saw that the man who had just punched was a burly man with a body as dark as iron. The man's big copper-bell eyes were glaring at him angrily.

"It turns out that he is a horizontal training martial artist, a second-class top horizontal training master, and he is quite powerful!" Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worshiping Sect, frowned slightly.

Henglian martial artists have always been very difficult to deal with. They are just like a human shield lying there like an iron knot. Their skin is thick and their flesh is very thick. If their level is not much different, it will be difficult to kill them in a short time.

"Demon of the Moon Worship Sect, what's your ability to kill a junior? I, Tie Zhan, will come and meet you!" Tie Zhan, the leader of the Xuan Tie Sect, shouted angrily, and raised his iron fist as big as a sandbag directly towards the red-robed leader of the Moon Worship Sect.

Protector Li Hong rushed over.

"Hmph, you're just a second-level peak person, and you haven't even reached the golden body yet, but you dare to fight against this protector. You really don't know whether to live or die. Anyway, if this protector puts in some effort, I'll kill you!" Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worship Sect, had a murderous look in his eyes.

He dodged past, swung the Silver Moon Scimitar in his hand and slashed towards the head of Xuantie Gate's leader, Tie Zhan.

"call out!"

The scimitar's cold light shines brightly, like the silver moon in the sky, extremely cold.

"call!"

The iron fists of the master of the Black Iron Sect are roaring in the wind. As a second-class top horizontal martial artist, his strength is equally impressive. A pair of iron fists dance like wind wheels.

"Ping ping ping pong!" "Bang bang bang!"

"Clang clang clang!"

The sword shone brightly, the fist wind roared, and the two men fought fiercely. In the blink of an eye, ten moves passed.

"Pfft!"

There was a soft sound, and a wisp of bright red blood splashed out. The Xuantie Sect Master's arm was suddenly struck by a knife wound. The wound was not deep, but it was not shallow either. It cut through the skin and injured the muscles.

The "Silver Moon Scimitar" of Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worship Sect, has been cultivated to the level of the Mirror of Dacheng. It is so powerful that even the hard green steel stone around it was split into pieces, not to mention the human body.

If an ordinary second-level true energy warrior had been hit by a knife, he would have been cut off long ago. Fortunately, the master of Xuantie Gate, Tie Zhan, is a horizontal training warrior. A second-level peak horizontal training master is only a few steps away from a first-class strong person.

There is only a thin line between them. After surrendering to Baiyun City, I received the guidance of the city lord Ye Xing and was given the secret book of magical skills. My cultivation is even more advanced than before. My body is as refined as refined steel, and I have the faint possibility of transforming into a golden body.

trend.

Therefore, with the current strength of Xuantie Sect Master Tie Zhan, even if he faces a truly first-class innate early stage, he can still be at a disadvantage.

It's just that the red-robed Great Protector Li Hong of the Yue Worship Sect is not an ordinary first-class innate realm. The red-robed Great Protector Li Hong has entered the early stage of the first-level a few years ago, and his current cultivation level is even closer.

In the middle stage of the first class. As a high-level elite of the Moon Worship Sect, he also practices magical secrets such as "Silver Moon Scimitar". His strength is no less than that of the ordinary first class middle class, and can even be two points stronger.

Although the master of the Xuantie Sect, Tie Zhan, is not weak in strength, he is no match for him. He has been hit by one knife in ten moves and suffered some slight injuries. He has been hit by two knives in fifteen moves, and his body is bleeding.

, his body had been stabbed six times, his blood was dripping with blood, and his injuries were getting more and more serious. If this continued, the time of defeat would only be about thirty or fifty strokes.

The ink-robed elder Yan Jiu also obviously noticed the bad situation on the side of Xuan Tie Sect Master Tie Zhan. His expression suddenly changed and he quickly split open the Moon Worshiping Helm in front of him with his sword. Then he started Qinggong and waved the sword in his hand.

The scimitar was slashed at the back of Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worship Sect. He was preparing to engage in an iron battle with the master of the Black Iron Gate to attack Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worship Sect.

"Phew!" "Ping ping ping pong!"

"Clang clang clang!"

The light of the sword flashed, the wind of the fist howled, and the three people fought fiercely together. With the addition of Yan Jiu, the leader of the Black Tie Sect, the trend of defeat for Iron Zhan, the leader of the Black Iron Sect, was slightly relieved, but he still survived. The elder of the Mo Pao

After all, Yan Jiu

With only a second-level peak cultivation level, he did not dare to go head-to-head with Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worshiping Sect. He could only leave the front to the master of the Xuantie Sect to fight, while he was responsible for sneak attacks and roaming from behind to contain the red robe of the Moon Worshiping Sect.

Part of the energy of the Great Protector Li Hong.

"Strange, who are you? Why do you know the martial arts methods of the Yue Worship Sect?" Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Yue Worship Sect, frowned and looked at Yan Jiu, the ink-robed elder, with confusion.

The ink-robed elder Yan Jiu was originally the ink-robed helmsman of the Moon Worship Sect, so he naturally performed the martial arts of the Moon Worship Sect. At first, Li Hong, the red-robed protector, thought that the other party was just an ordinary warrior using a scimitar, but he continued to

During the battle, he soon discovered that the sword technique used by the ink-robed Yanjiu was actually the "Silver Moon Scimitar" of the Yue Worship Sect, and even the movement and lightness skills were exactly the same.

"I am Yan Jiu, the elder of Baiyun City!" The ink-robed elder Yan Jiu said in a deep voice: "Although your red-robed detachment has profound cultivation, it only has about a hundred people. We in Baiyun City are not easy to mess with. I advise you to retreat quickly.

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"Hey, now that I'm here, how can I go back empty-handed!" Li Hong, the red-robed guardian of the Moon Worshiping Sect, said with a sneer on his face, "You haven't answered this guardian yet, why do you know my Yue Worshiping Sect's martial arts?

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"No comment!"

"Hmph, hiding your head and showing your tail. You will know when I capture you!" Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worship Sect, snorted coldly, waving the scimitar in his hand repeatedly, and the light of the swords intertwined together, like silver bolts.

As you practice, it becomes extremely powerful and your attacks become more and more fierce.

In an instant, the surroundings were as horrifying and murderous as the Asura Hell, as if they were ambushed on all sides and surrounded by dangers.

Tie Zhan, the master of Xuantie Sect, and Yan Jiu, the elder in ink robes, looked pale. They felt like they were in a small boat in the vast ocean. They were miserable, stranded on both sides, and the boat could be destroyed at any time.

"Yo!"

At this time, a clear bird song suddenly sounded in the dark night sky, and under the cold moonlight, a purple flying eagle soared quickly from the distant sky.

Surprisingly, it was Little Purple Eagle who was out for fun. Little Purple Eagle had a lively and naughty temperament, but she was very bored when staying in Baiyun City. Therefore, during Ye Xing's retreat, Little Purple Eagle would go out for fun outside the city from time to time.

Just a moment ago, the little purple eagle that was circling nearby heard the huge sound of fighting and killing on the Black Wind Ridge, and immediately spread its wings and rushed over.

"It's the city lord's pet beast, Little Purple Eagle!"

"Xiao Zi is back!"

The ink-robed elder Yan Jiu and the master of Xuan Tie Sect Tie Zhan were immediately overjoyed. Others may not know it, but as Ye Xing's right-hand man, they naturally know how perverted the city lord's pet beast Little Purple Eagle is. Although Little Purple Eagle

They are still in their childhood growth stage, and their demonic energy is only at the late second-level stage. However, their real strength is much stronger than the two of them, and their combat power has completely crossed the threshold of first-level innateness.

. As for the speed, it surpassed more than a dozen of them, and they were growing rapidly every day. Sometimes Yan Jiu even doubted whether the little purple eagle was the purple electric golden eagle. Because although the purple electric golden eagle is a king-level monster,

There are still some king-level monsters in the entire Wulin Continent. Although their performance is amazing, they are not so amazing that they are abnormal. Instead, there are only the emperor-level monsters recorded in the legendary ancient books...
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