According to the West, light and darkness are two mortal enemies. I heard that the Archbishop in the Chronicle had a meter of sunlight that was as high as 90. If he could suck his blood, my skills would have improved greatly. Moreover, there were countless treasures in the Cathedral on West Street, so this time I went to search the house.

Because I had to deal with the Church of Light, I chose to take action in the dark. After Chang Shenghan and more than 100,000 people left for half an hour, there was a shout of killing in Hangzhou City, and a fire ignited near the sea, reflecting half of the sky. I asked Master Lingzhi and Guo Chengxian to preside over the home, and secretly went out with the sword of the Heaven, used his light skills to get out of the Ghost Villa, and just came along the road of Hangzhou City to the West Street.

As soon as I entered the city, I saw fires rising into the sky, and alleys were full of people fighting each other, killing them so hard that their limbs flew across the river, and blood flowed into a river. I used my light skills to pass through and passed through the center of the city. I saw the Red Flower Association fighting against a group of brave swordsmen.

More than 5,000 disciples of the Red Flower Society shouted loudly and rushed towards the opponent. However, the brave swordsmen formed a defensive formation, and the sound and light protection on their bodies were connected together. The giant swords with both hands were swung out at the same pace, just like a huge harvester. The disciples of the Red Flower Society were chopped back several times.

The Red Flower Association led the team to Taoist Wuchen's disciple Iwo Yu. He saw him use his sword like a long sword, fighting an old man in a hurry. I immediately laughed when I saw it. It turned out that the old man used the sword [31 Novel Network                                                                                                                                                                                                                                

When the two fought to the point where they were fierce, I shouted lightly, my body suddenly rose up, kicked out both feet in succession, and my left foot had not yet been retracted, and my right foot had already kicked in front. It was Taoist Wuchen, the best master of the Red Flower Society, who kicked countless heroes from north to south of the Yellow River with just his legs. At this time, I was able to make his legs swiftly, pulling out a series of slashing legs, and his skills seemed to be no less than Taoist Wuchen.

When the old man saw it, he jumped up and kicked out his legs. Each leg was first, facing me and my fish's legs, making a "slap" sound. The two of them fought hard, regardless of the up and down. As soon as they hit the ground, the old man suddenly waved his giant sword in his hand, and stabbed his throat with a move of "Meng Po Soup" to his fish. I was half a beat slower than him. As soon as he hit the ground, he hurriedly raised his head and dodged, but the old man below flew up and kicked it on his hips, and turned around and rolled to the side.

After half a day of hard work, I had already seen that this old man was the leader of the Song Dynasty guard, Sikongliao, the desperate swordsman, and he and Taoist Master Wuchen are brothers. He has practiced the same soul-chasing sword and the chain of mysterious legs. No wonder I am not his opponent.

At this time, the ground was already full of plasma. The Red Flower Society had killed a gang member of the Haisha Sect. The broken limbs and brains were everywhere on the ground. I, my fish rolled on the ground and avoided Sikong Liao's sword. There was already a layer of plasma on his body. Before he could stand up, Sikong Liao slashed with another sword. He handed over a huge mace next to him, holding Sikong Liao's big sword. It was Zhang Jin, one of the four strong men of the Red Flower Society, and his player apprentice Persian Hu. Both of them had the same hot temper. They roared in unison and swung two maces to smash Sikong Liao.

Although the sword used by Sikong Liao was not as big as the two-handed giant sword of the brave swordsman, it was more than twice the size of an ordinary sword. At this time, the two masters and disciples of Zhang Jin were fighting head-on, and a "Wuchang Shaking Rope" led Zhang Jin's mace to one side, and kicked the Persian tiger with both feet. After more than ten rounds, they first kicked the Persian tiger away, and then stabbed Zhang Jin's thigh with a sword. I, I, Yu, wanted to go up to help, but was stopped by more than a dozen internal guards who rushed over. They were so anxious that they stomped their feet.

Sikong Liao was about to kill Zhang Jin with one sword, but suddenly a loud shout came from the side. A big sword reached out from the side. When he touched his big sword, a spark suddenly popped up. Sikong Liao felt a powerful force attack and hurriedly jumped backwards, stabbed the three Red Flower Society disciples who rushed over from behind to death. Then, there was an old man holding a big sword in front of him. He was the old hero of Tiedanzhuang, Zhou Zhongying.

Sikongliao immediately smiled: "Old man Zhou, I knew you and Honghua would vent their anger on the same nostril. Hehe, we have received the list of you rioters. Knowing that your old man was coming, I specially prepared a big gift for you!" As he said a few words to a guard beside him, the guard immediately walked into a shop next to the street. Soon after, the two of them came out, and grabbed a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy. The boy was locked with chains and his face was full of fear.

Zhou Yingjie! Zhou Zhongying’s only son was caught by me during the Wen Tailai mission, but later I found out that he was Zhou Zhongying’s son. I didn’t expect that he would appear here now. My body flashed and I quietly approached the wall of the store.

Sikong Liao said: "This little boy sneaked into the palace a few days ago with a group of bold thieves, trying to assassinate the emperor. We captured him on the spot. At that time, he wanted to kill those thieves from the Red Flower Society. After I asked, I realized that it was your son of Old Man Zhou! I heard that you are old man, how about it? As long as you kill these thieves from the Red Flower Society, I will return it to you..."

Sikongliao said as he reached out to pinch Zhou Yingjie's shoulder and gradually exerted force. Zhou Yingjie cried in pain, but gritted his teeth and refused to call for help.

"You old man, you actually bully a child. It's so shameless!" Sikong Liao suddenly heard something above his head, and suddenly a figure flashed in front of him. A fist hit him. He hurriedly stretched out his arms to block it, but it hit the empty place. When he was about to change his move, his right wrist hurt, and he was so scared that he hurriedly dodged backwards. Seeing that Zhou Yingjie was already being held in his arms by an old white-bearded man, the old man hugged Zhou Yingjie and pinched his little face and smiled, "You little guy, why don't you use Kongming punches I taught you? He just grabbed your left shoulder. You just need to use a trick of empty space to send a sound to the valley and send a sound across the mountain to hit a cow, wouldn't you just hit him a dog and eat shit?"

The game designer is really funny. He actually designed these two old men as brothers. But after thinking about it carefully, Zhou Botong and Zhou Zhongying are really a pair of brothers. No wonder they met Zhou Yingjie using that clever boxing technique in Wen Tailai mission last time. I thought I was learning from the Wudang School, but I didn't expect it to be the famous Kongming boxing. Unfortunately, this child's cultivation is too poor, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to catch him last time.

When everyone saw the old naughty boy appear, they all breathed a sigh of relief. They thought it could deal with Sikongliao, but when I saw the old naughty boy appear, the situation here was settled and they did not show up and continued to rush towards the church.

As soon as I turned a street, the killing here was extremely fierce, but the Ming Cult Ruijin Banner was fighting against the people of the Haisha Sect. The members of the Ruijin Banner held various strange weapons, sharp and bladed, and twisted with different lengths. However, they had one characteristic, that was, they were all extremely sharp, forming a formation to fight with the people of the Haisha Sect.

Originally, the Ruijinqi set of clothes had an advantage no matter what kind of opponent it was to deal with, but the poison salt of the Haisha Sect was very powerful. Hundreds of salt owls carrying iron poles kept scattering the poison salt on the ground like snowflakes, and the roof and the entire street were covered with a thick layer of salt.

The sharp golden flag made Zhuang Zheng scream in anger, but he had no way to rush out, so he had to let his subordinates rely on buildings such as houses to avoid poisonous salt and wait for an opportunity to fight back.

This poisonous salt is nothing to me. I was going to go over directly, but as soon as I looked up, I saw Chang Shenghan fighting with a white-haired old man. Under the moonlight, the two of them fought fiercely on the roof. The internal force collided and burst out, and the houses continued to turn into ruins under the fight between the two.

After only a few glances, I was secretly surprised. Chang Shenghan, as the number one master in the White Tiger Zone, was carrying the three unique skills of the Divine Light Sutra, the Seven Injury Fist and the Golden Snake Sword Technique. At this time, he was beaten backwards by the opponent and even had a disastrous appearance. The opponent's skills were actually profound. There must be no such a powerful master among the players, so it must be NPC, and it is also a top-notch NPC!

If it is NPC, there is a cheap price to pick it up. I waved my right palm to the side and immediately made a big hole in a wall. I reached out to hug the pillar in the wall, and my arms were pressed. With a "Kala" sound, a wooden stick of two lengths of rice basin was taken out of the wall by me. I roared: "Brother Chang, don't worry, I'll help you!" I hugged the giant stick in my arms and jumped onto the roof, swept the big stick horizontally, and swept the old man in his waist.

The old man roared, and his left palm swung his left palm and his full punch. He slapped it with a loud bang, and with a "kla" sound, I beat my big stick into two pieces in the waist, and then stretched out my palm and slapped the broken wood head. I felt a great force surged from the wooden stick like a sea of ​​rushing. I hurriedly let go, pulled up, and the half-piece of wooden pillar hit straight down, "rumbling" the wall of a restaurant, leaving only a pile of wood chips outside.

I was shocked. In the air, my left claw "Huang Shang Yuanji" and the right claw "Fu Rong Yumang" attacked the old man, while shouting loudly: "Who is this old guy? How can he be so powerful!" While speaking, the old man turned his left claw to avoid it, but his right claw was blocked by his palm. I felt my body shocked, and I hurriedly repeated my claws, and dodged with one move "I have life but no fault" to the side.

Chang Shenghan had already used the trick of the seven-step divine fist and shouted loudly: "Damn, this guy is Ouyang Feng, the Western poisonous man, who was instigated by the players to avenge Ouyang Ke. Grandma didn't know who told him that Ouyang Ke was killed by me, so she stared at me. I had already used the communicator to find Yan...Ouch!" He talked to me, and he was distracted from Ouyang Feng's left palm, and immediately was counterattacked by Toad Kung Fu. He hurriedly retreated, removed the fierce force of Toad Kung Fu, and shouted angrily, "Old poisonous creature, you are looking for death!" He pulled out the golden snake sword on his back and stepped out from his feet, as if the golden snake had come out of the hole. The curved golden snake sword in his hand made a "buzzing" sound and stabbed towards Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng pushed my palms and forced my claws back. He turned my body back three times, avoiding the sharp attack of the Golden Snake Sword, and shouted: "Give me back my life!" In the air, my stomach suddenly bulged, and then my palms were pushed out. Chang Shenghan was shocked by his palm power, and blood immediately overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but he was defeated and used the Golden Snake to swim, desperately breaking out from Ouyang Feng's palm power.

When I saw that Ouyang Feng was a giant boss of more than 100 levels, he had practiced the toad skill to the highest level of superb level. Except for Wang Chongyang who was proficient in innate skills and the first Yang finger, I am afraid that no one in the world can cure him. He no longer uses the Nine Yin God to grab the abilities. With a clear roar, he took out the Yitian Sword with his backhand, and slashed Ouyang Feng's backwards with a "Popular Flying" move.

Ouyang Feng suddenly felt a cold behind his back, his body suddenly turned over in the air, his hands and feet were closed, but he was still a classic toad shape. With a "pop", he pushed his palm forward and hit Chang Shenghan. He heard that Ouyang Ke died in Chang Shenghan's hand, and his energy rushed to the bullfighting. Each palm used all his strength. Although Chang Shenghan was powerful, he could not take over his tenth level of explosive power, so he had to retreat continuously.

When Ouyang Feng saw that both of us had weapons, he didn't know where to get an iron stick. The body was pitch black and there were two small snakes on it winding and spitting. It was his unique weapon. When Chang Shenghan saw Ouyang Feng's weapon, he was so angry that he stomped his feet. He even complained in his heart, where was the old guy's snake stick hidden? Why didn't he see him holding it on his body just now?

In fact, I still have some selfish thoughts about Chang Shenghan. This guy has never had a good relationship with me. If he was asked to kill Ouyang Feng, even if he practiced hard, it would be difficult to catch up with me. Then there would be only three of the four masters in the world. In the future, I would have lost one opponent in Hengshan Sword Contest. If he could explode the Divine Light Sutra, the Seven Injury Fist, or the martial arts secrets of the Golden Snake Sword Technique, that would be even better!

I was holding the Sword of the Heavenly Sword and I was passively lazy behind, but Chang Shenghan could no longer bear it. Ouyang Feng's snake stick kung fu was as famous as Hong Qigong's dog-beating stick method. It might be slightly worse, but the power of the two little snakes on it was even more strange. Chang Shenghan tried to kill two black snakes with the golden snake sword several times, but he failed to do it and was almost bitten by a poisonous snake. He had never encountered such a powerful opponent since his debut, and was bullied like a child. He had no power to fight back. He just hoped that I could take half of Ouyang Feng's attack and share his burden.

Chang Shenghan was so busy that he was attacked by Ouyang Feng. He didn't have time to notice me. He thought it was Ouyang Feng who had released weapons and his strength increased sharply.

We fought in the room for more than fifty rounds, and Chang Shenghan was finally defeated. He was rubbed a little by the snake stick on his waist. Although he only rubbed it, he swept away half of his blood value. He screamed in pain and flew out. Ouyang Feng hated him to the bone. He bounced his legs and rushed straight over, and he used his skills to fight Chang Shenghan in mid-air. Chang Shenghan had only time to cross the Golden Snake Sword to resist, and a thought quickly flew across his mind: My life is over!

"Shit!" Ouyang Feng was about to slap Chang Shenghan's palms, and suddenly three rays of light came from the front. The momentum was quite fast. Ouyang Feng was not as good as hurt, so he hurriedly jumped backward. Three rays of light passed under him, leaving three holes the size of wine glass on a wall behind him.

Ouyang Feng's hair and hair were all open, as if he was mentally ill, and he kept looking around: "Is it Mr. Duan here? Or is it a real person in Chongyang?" But under the moonlight, a young man in white came through the room and stepped on the tiles, like an immortal coming down to the world, and was furious, "The little baby with unscathed breasts dared to bully others!" His body suddenly bounced up and rushed towards Yan Guilai who was rushing towards him. His stomach suddenly bulged and his palms pushed out. Yan Guilai's hands moved ten fingers, and the six-mechanical divine swords shot out one after another, barely taking the full-strength attack of his toad skill. He suddenly saw an iron stick hitting the head.

The two little black snakes on the upper side bite him, and were shocked. They used their unique skill "Ancient Song Shadow" to use their own roots. Their feet were like roots underneath, but they slid backwards and their bodies swayed left and right. Under the moonlight, they looked like strange pine shadows. They barely avoided Ouyang Feng's attack, but he had already stepped to the end of the eaves. Seeing Ouyang Feng's palm hit, he hurriedly pushed his feet steadily on the eaves and lay flat back. Ouyang Feng's palm force hit his nose, breaking three bowl-sized branches on a big tree opposite, causing a strong wind to make his face hurt.

At this moment, Chang Shenghan and I both came to the back, and the two swords were slashed to Ouyang Feng's shoulders, Ouyang Feng screamed strangely, and his body flipped directly into the sky, allowing my Heavenly Sword to pass by. The snake staff was on Chang Shenghan's Golden Snake Sword. With a "buzzing" sound, the golden snake sword made the golden snake sword fly to the side, and his right palm fell to Chang Shenghan's head like a mountain pressing down on the top of him.

Two "hissing" sounds, Yan Guilai's thumbs and Shaoyang swords were fired at the same time. These two sword techniques were the most powerful and were particularly steady. Ouyang Feng made a strange sound in his stomach, and his right palm faced Chang Shenghan's Qishen Fist. With a "kla", Chang Shenghan's roof could not withstand such great force, and his body fell straight into the house. However, Ouyang Feng was also injured by Yan Guilai's sword energy.

Ouyang Feng took advantage of Chang Shenghan's counterattack just now and turned his body sharply in the air. His right foot suddenly popped out and kicked Yan Guilai's face. He then kicked Yan Guilai's left foot in a sudden direction, hitting Yan Guilai's chest, and only beat the master among the players to vomit blood and fell into the house in one mouthful.

"Puff!" My sneak attacking hand slashed Ouyang Feng's back with a sword. Although he was very powerful in protecting his body and dodged very quickly, he was still cut by the Yitian Sword, which was more than two inches deep and more than one foot long. He screamed strangely, and pushed his palms into his chest. I didn't dare to take it. I hurriedly used nine spiral shadows, transformed into nine figures, and jumped out in all directions. My true body turned behind him and stabbed with a sword. But Ouyang Feng could see my true nature.

With my backhand and a staff hit me with my chest, I turned the Yitian Sword and "sweep away the demons" with one move, and drew a piece of snow-like ray of light. Ouyang Feng's snake stick was immediately cut into two pieces by the Yitian Sword. Two poisonous snakes on the staff jumped over and bite them. I reached out to grab them. The two little snakes bit my wrists tightly. I retreated quickly and jumped to the roof of a restaurant opposite the street. Fortunately, Yan Guilai and Chang Shenghan both came to fight against Ouyang Feng.
Chapter completed!