I saw Night Hong lightly to take a picture of the whole body.
"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa..."
there were eight crackles in a row, which only happened in the blink of an eye.
Then he saw the eight disciples covering their red and swollen palms and retreating to the array corner in horror.
Sima Zhengming's eyes moved under his eyelids, but he still did not open his eyes.
Sima'an, however, had expected to smile. After all, he was in Linzhou City, but he had a good night. He knew that he was not so easy to deal with.
But the disciples of Bagua sect are not so easy to kill!
"Change! Qian Er Kun San, move northward from your position
Sima'an commanded again, and then he saw the second disciple of each array corner in turn.
They didn't rush up together like they just did. Instead, they walked on the weird gossip steps and floated back and forth in the array.
The whole eight trigrams array also revolves.
All of a sudden, two people behind Yehong put out their palms together, aiming at his back and back waist respectively.
The other six, however, are waiting for the opportunity to go.
As long as ye Hong turns around, they will attack from the other six directions.
The purpose is to make ye Hong tired of dealing with it.
The strength of these eight people is far greater than that of the first group of disciples just now.
The two palms that hit from Yehong's back are quite lethal to ordinary ancient warriors.
But in the night Hong's eyes, has still been like a child's family in general.
"Ye Mou is not a man waiting to die."
Night Hong said a word to make the people around him confused, the pace suddenly moved up.
"Baguabu!"
Ye Hong's familiar footwork surprised the disciples of the Bagua sect.
At the same time, Sima Zhengming in front of the door slowly opened his eyes and looked at Yehong's feet.
On the steps, it was like an unknown whirlwind.
The two disciples who attacked Yehong secretly felt that the sky was spinning in front of them, and their bodies had already flown into the air.
Open one's eyes again, discover to appear in front of us is the familiar fellow disciple!
And the six disciples were also looking at the two bodies suddenly flying in panic.
This night, Hong unexpectedly threw the two sneakers into the human flesh sandbags on the spot, and smashed them towards the remaining six disciples of the eight trigrams sect.
The speed was so fast that the people present did not react at all.
After a few screams, eight people have been stacked on the stone steps, bruised.
"Waste!"
Sima was angry in his heart and scolded, and his eyes flashed: "double ground disciple, make eight trigrams to break the array! The eight trigrams dance in disorder
Taking advantage of Yehong just standing firm, the last eight Bagua disciples in sima'an's order, suddenly action!
The eight of them were ethereal, waving their palms and boxing, and there was a white breath surging outside their bodies.
Ancient gas warrior!
It turns out that this is the final move of the eight trigrams array. Eight ancient Qi Qi Qi launched a surprise attack.
Moreover, with the help of the eight trigrams array, they actually had the effect of joint attack.
Such a joint attack of ancient Qi Wu, night Hong only seen in the Ximen family.
Now meet again, eyes can not help but flash a touch of nostalgia.
But the last time the four bodyguards of Ximen family were just four combats.
But today's disciples of the eight trigrams are even more powerful.
It's not as simple as doubling!
Sima'an stares at night Hong, and the anger in his eyes is about to break through the dike.
"It's up to you to die!"
Sima chongting saw this scene and said to Sima Zhengming in a hurry: "master, let the brothers stop!"