Miao Yi looks at the majestic Luo Zhen speechless below, and is a little shocked by Luo Zhen's power.
He can't help but doubt that a monk with the second grade cultivation of white lotus can't bear the blow of the friar of the third grade of white lotus. Is it not death that he runs out of the cultivation of the first grade of white lotus?
Yan Xiu's Adam's knot stirred twice. He didn't seem to know what to say.
Cao Dingfeng, half of the mountainside, smiles and says, "good! In the future, anyone who dares to call "ten descending Madame" will not get along with me, Cao Dingfeng! " Turning around, there was a warning.
However, at this time, there was a strange noise in the opposite mountain. People quickly looked at it and saw that five longcolts carrying five people, just like Luo Zhen before, ran out of the height of 100 meters and went straight to Luo Zhen, a single saber horse in the open field.
Yan Xiu clenched his two axes, and Luo Zhen was surprised and quickly rode his horse to avoid.
"Kill!"
Cao Dingfeng gave a cold drink and took the lead in rushing out with his gun. All of them immediately followed him to rescue Luo Zhen.
Five of the seven riders darted out of the mountain forest to join the battle. In an instant, the two sides of the Dragon ponies sprint back and forth, and the raging magic power stirred them up and killed each other. This kind of fighting is full of magic power. Ordinary people will suffocate even if they are close to it.
Miao Yi sat down on the "black charcoal" did not jump out of the wind, but several times under the foot of the slide, seems to be a bit afraid of slowly sliding to the foot of the mountain.
Miao Yi can feel the emotion from "black charcoal" and seems to be saying that he is afraid. Do you want to find a place to hide?
Miao Yi wants to stab the beast with his gun. I want to surrender after the defeat. You want to run away before you can win?
Yan Xiu also did not jump out to join the battle, and Miao Yi together, this is his consistent style, safety first!
At the same time, he grabs Miao Yi, who seems to be impulsive, and shakes his head at him.
In this kind of fighting back and forth, without the help of the Dragon pony, the opponent is riding the pony and going like the wind. It's very difficult for you to hit the opponent at the speed of "black carbon"? To go up is to die.
Yan Xiu raised his head and looked at the top of the hill opposite him. He saw a cold and beautiful woman in white sitting on a jujube red and strong dragon horse, with bow and arrow on her back, snake spear and spear in her hand, and a white lotus with five petals in her eyebrow.
Behind her, there are also four monks riding across the Longju, all of them are the accomplishments of Bailian Sanpin.
"Qin Weiwei!" Yan Xiu's pupil shrank suddenly and suddenly lost his voice: "no! We are all used by Yuan Zhengkun! "
Those who are good at capitulating are good at this. He immediately realized that they were cheated by Yuan Zhengkun.
Is she Qin Weiwei? Isn't she going to fight from the other side? How could it be here? Miao Yi also looks up at the top of the mountain opposite him. He doesn't know what to do with Yuan Zhengkun.
Yan Xiu didn't have time to explain, so he quickly passed on the sound to Luo Zhen. However, there was no effect of hanging the magic power on the scene of the battle.
At this time, Qin Weiwei, who has a snowy coat on the top of the mountain, gently raises her finger to the bottom of the mountain. The four horsemen immediately rush down and run out and fall into the battlefield.
Four white lotus friars, five white lotus second grade friars, nine people surrounded Cao Dingfeng and other six people crazy attack.
On the other hand, Cao Dingfeng and Luo Zhen are the three grade cultivation of white lotus, and the other four are all the cultivation of the second grade of white lotus. They fall into the downwind and are beaten down in an instant.
At the same time, they are entangled, and they can't get rid of each other.
The opponent adopted clever tactics. A friar of the third grade of white lotus resisted Cao Dingfeng. Three friars of white lotus three grades surrounded Luo Zhen and attacked violently. Luo Zhen's face was pale and almost had no power to parry!
Yan Xiu's chest heaved rapidly, and a pair of axes in his hand was finally raised. His wife was in danger. He had to go out and rescue him as hard as he could.
However, as soon as the dragon horse sat down, he suddenly stopped and Yan Xiu's eyes widened.
Miao Yi also widened his eyes. "Black charcoal" trampled on all fours and became extremely restless.
A long spear stabbed Luo Zhen in the back. Luo Zhen was holding the spear with both hands, and was stabbed by a line of people. Before he could look down at the bloody gun head in his chest, a white lotus friar, who was chasing after him, waved his long knife and cut off his head.
The headless corpse spat blood on the fast-moving colt.
The head of the spear that pierced through the chest picked up the body. Three friars of the third grade of white lotus joined hands to kill Luo Zhen, and immediately turned back to attack Cao Dingfeng.
Miao Yi's eyes coldly lock on the friar who cut off Luo Zhen's head, and slowly raises the silver gun in his hand.
Herod! "Black charcoal" raised his head to the sky with a long cry. His eyes were staring at Luo Zhen's fallen body, sneezing and pawing. It seemed that he wanted to fight. His mood became extremely irritable. Miao Yi could feel the crazy emotion from "black carbon".
However, Yan Xiu reached out and grasped the flesh whisker between "black charcoal" and Miao Yi, which was Longju's biggest weakness.
He stopped Miao Yi from taking risks.
"Why?" Miao Yi looked back at Yan Xiu and said coldly, "they killed your wife. Don't you want revenge?"Yan Xiu, with a sad and indignant look on his face, said: "the other party is powerful, we can't revenge. If we rush up, we can only die. Only by preserving ourselves can we have the hope of revenge."
He's right, but Cao Dingfeng suddenly issued a roar, "Yuan Zhengkun!"
Obviously, he also realized that he had been cheated by Yuan Zhengkun, but it was too late. Under the siege of four white lotus monks, he found that Buzhi had no time to surrender, so he was cut off with a knife, and his upper body flew into the air and roared with a voice.
Fortunately, Bai Ju Lian, who was defeated, was defeated, and was killed!
After the victory and defeat are divided, several of Qin Weiwei's subordinates turn to Yan Xiu and Miao Yi, who are afraid to move.
At this time, on the opposite peak, a Shua Shua sound sounded. Hundreds of friars who rode across the Longju appeared behind Qin Weiwei. They quickly formed a line, and their momentum was amazing.
Qin Weiwei quickly turned around and saluted a monk in silver armor in the middle.
This silver armour friar is no one else. It is Yang Qing, the master of shaotai mountain. He is very powerful and has a thick eyebrow and big eyes. He looks at the battlefield below with cold eyes.
In fact, Yang Qing and Miao Yi almost met each other. When the red fairy appeared in the ancient city, Yang Qing was welcomed by the landlord. At that time, Miao Yi hid in the old willow tree, while Yang Qing stood at the head of the city. It was a pity that they did not see each other from a short distance.
Seeing this scene, Yan Xiu quickly pushed Miao Yi. He threw away a pair of axes, jumped down from the Longju, raised his hands and said, "down
This is his eleventh surrender!
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