Chapter Six: The Four Fights

Chapter Six: The Four Fights

At the same time as carrying the Admiralty hood, Sun Wu faintly heard an exclamation from the darkness, still vaguely a female accent, as if someone recognized something. After all, such a tall body and such an age can train the Admiralty hood to such an extent. At present, there is probably only one in the rivers and lakes. Enemies and acquaintances who know their condition can easily recognize people.

"Don't ... Nalan Yuandie is here too, isn't it? It's enough to be messy here. Thank God, don't let her come out again for water!"

It is useless to think more, because the four monks in the recitation have already acted. Surprised by the strength of this masked boy, the four monks changed the rhythm of chanting the scriptures, and seemed to improve their skills to suppress him, but some people took the lead; Sun Wuyun's golden bell cap was against the enemy in order to lead the enemy away Attention is also to reduce the burden, and when the pressure on the body is greatly reduced, Ren Ye's counterattack will follow.

"Boy, look carefully, this is the template you should refer to."

Sun Wu didn't know how much burden the use of Rulai Shenzhang would cause to the body, because after the palm of Daxiong 's palace defeated the enemy, Ren Ye never used God 's palm again, but apart from God 's palm, Ren Ye obviously had another skill to stand beside him. Drink for a long time, double your palms together, and the whole body is full of true qi. The blue and red 'color' ambience is intertwined, and it has been running for a week.

The bitter tea abbot once said that the monk who had both Yijin and the pulp washing in the temple had only one person. This is not a mistake, but there are more than one person who "small" in both Scriptures. Ren Ren is one of them. The outstanding person, with the red and blue 'color' spirits swirling around the body, a strong shock wave scattered from him in all directions, and in conjunction with Sun Wu's bell jar, the falling soul feathers falling further, All swept out of the two-foot range.

At the same time, Sun Wu, who was closest to Ren Biao, was even more surprised to find another magical effect combining Yijin and spinal washing. Ren Yan, who was originally panting and sweaty, was surrounded by red and blue gas for a week, as if he had completed some kind of "washing", washed away the filth and exhaustion from his body, and became fully energetic. , Qi, God returned to the peak state.

"What do you want to see?"

Taking advantage of the moment when the falling soul feathers were expelled, Ren Ye and Sun Wu rushed to break through and rushed out of the falling soul feathers' splashing area. When they rushed out five feet, the four sides of the scene 'color' became bright. A large number of officers and soldiers blocked the outer area, and several more blockades were laid. When they saw the two rushing out, an arrow rain 'shooted' at once. A vague figure was faintly seen in the crowd, and they were commanding the officers and men. It's Nalanda Butterfly.

Sun Wu used a golden bell cover to stop the arrows and looked back slightly. He saw that the four monks were left behind, but the figure was very clear. In other words, just now, he and Ren Ye couldn't see the outside, but the people outside were looking inside. The scene of the battle was clear.

"Just that was ... some kind of enchantment? Isn't this martial art, but also some special magic weapon?"

Sun Wu was curious, but he still didn't forget to run away, but the officers and soldiers in front of him were the biggest obstacle at this time. After the arrow rain, the officers and men sending arrows voluntarily withdrew, ten imperial guards came forward, and ten beam guns issued a chain shot to kill the two masked gangsters who had misconducted.

This level of attack can't hurt Sun Wu and Ren Ye, but with a little delay, the four lords have chased it, and the sky is covered with falling soul feathers again, seemingly falling down slowly.

"Fuck, do you want to do it again?"

Ren Ye said resentfully, it seemed quite difficult to do so, and even Sun Wu beside him looked quite puzzled.

The falling soul plume fell, and this time before setting up an enchantment, "innocent" officers and men were immediately affected. Previous Ren Ren asked Sun Wu to cover his head with all strength to prevent falling soul feathers from clinging to his head. At this time, he was showing his excellent judgment. Those victims who were hit by falling soul feathers above their heads had their brains eroded. The inexplicable gaze suddenly turned into a stagnation, a trace of saliva flowing down the corner of the mouth, like an idiot who lost his mind.

"What a magic weapon!"

Sun Wu was taken aback and thanked Ren Ye for mentioning it, otherwise he would definitely suffer a big loss. If this kind of brain injury cannot be cured, it is really a vicious magic weapon in the world.

However, this poisonous magic weapon also fell on Sun Wu's head. If it was not for a familiar and clear piano sound, Sun Wu really didn't know how to get away quickly.

"Oh!"

I do n't know where the piano sound comes from, the higher and higher the sound, and it echoes in everyone 's ears, and this endless piano sound is not only compiled into a song, but also forms an invisible sonic sword that comes out of the air in Sun Wu 2. The starting point of the fire was directly above Ren Ye, and each ignition light was destroyed by a falling soul plume, and a large cloud of fire was burnt in the air in the air, and the falling soul feather was destroyed.

Destroying the falling soul feather, but as long as the magic body and the holder are okay, you can send a second wave at any time. At this point, Fei Li sleeves came from the Heluo Sect, and she is the author of the magic weapon 'fuck'. She knows best, so among the invisible sound swords, there are several sound swords that track the source of the energy of the falling soul feather.

"Hey!"

"Uh!"

"what!"

"Woo!"

Four muffled hums in a row, coming from the air several feet above the ground. The cover effect cast by the magic weapon is completely meaningless to the concubine who does not look at the naked eye. The sound sword attack is not affected by the visual barrier, points directly at the enemy, and easily hits the target. After a few humming, four The figure of an alien monk slumped to the ground. They had to regroup immediately, but when they "touched" their left wrists, they also "showed" their horror.

Sun Wu didn't know what happened here, but when the falling soul plume no longer fell, he suddenly realized that while the imperial concubine 'forced' the four monks, they also broke their magic body that cast the falling soul feather, and the method was bright and sharp. Like Jianfeng, it is really amazing.

"Ms. Fei came with me. I don't know if Xiaoxi came with me? Where are they hiding? With their help, it will be much easier to break through ..."

Although the piano sounds come from all directions and have no orientation, the four monks, who are also the author of the magic weapon 'Fuck', can naturally track backwards and calculate the position of the enemy. They noticed the arrival of a master and talked briefly in another language. It seemed that they were going to dispatch two people to deal with the concubine, leaving them to deal with Sun Wu and Ren Biao.

This arrangement really looks down on people, but before the two monks are about to leave, a bush outside a hundred feet suddenly makes a loud noise, and the piano sound of the concubine is interrupted by a huge explosion. No matter how you look at it, the situation is like It was Fei Lishou who was raided close to her and could not support him anymore.

"Ah! Miss Consort ..."

Knowing that Fei Lixiong was a specially selected master cultivated by the two Saints together, there should be no problem in self-protection, but when seeing something wrong with Fei Lixiong, Sun Wu was still shocked, and the flash of light in the huge explosion was fierce, yet It is not an ordinary flame, it seems to be some special technique.

The little old man among the four monks said something strangely. Sun Wu heard it unclear and looked at Ren Ye beside him, but got the answer from his mouth, saying that it was the Jiuyang Gong of Heluo.

"Isn't Miss Fei a member of the Heluo Sect? How could she get started with her own? Well, it must be that Hua Gufeng's guy is still nearby, abominable, it should have been ..."

After thinking about it, Sun Wu still didn't say such harsh words as "It was time to kill him with one palm", and he was aware that he was still on the battlefield, and just wanted to wake up Ren Ren to break out, Ren Ren had already taken action, both eyes As soon as it was closed, a quick breath was raised, and the two palms were combined for eleven beats. The flesh and blood made a gong-like sound, which broke the Quartet.

The four alien monks were attracted by the abnormal changes of a hundred feet away. It was not until this gong rang loudly that they were awakened. The old monk was clearly the most well-known of the four and immediately recognized the sound. source.

"The Four Curses of Death are all empty!"

The voice only came out. Everyone suddenly drew a flower, Ren Ren's figure turned into three, and he attacked three of the four monks. The three monks were in a hurry and had not enough energy, and had just eaten the secret loss under the concubine sword, and they were impure. They were shocked to see that the enemy was attacking fiercely. He was most seriously injured, the sternum was fragmented, and large blood spewed out.

The "Da Silence Curse" is a unique study of Ci Hang Jing Dian. This style is empty, and it is related to Wanzilou's "Feng Zhan Instantaneous"

There is a difference in the same work. He should have been divided into four parts. Ren Renxiu was inadequate and could only be reduced to three. However, Sun Wu next to him was very quick and also shot at the same time. To that white robe lady.

It was possible that Ren Xi decided to attack the man as a man because of his compassion and love for jade. However, when Sun Wu launched the attack, he found that the white robe beauty was actually the highest martial artist among the four monks. He had ten fingers flying and clenched Sun Wu's fist. An extremely stiff cathode and Jin Zhongjin's stalemate made the blow unsuccessful.

Sun Wu was defeated, and glimpsed the beautiful smile on the corner of the beauty's mouth. He was upset, and tried his best to urge Jin Zhong to break the enemy, but he was too lucky and his heart pain reappeared. He was trying to say that things were going to be bad. There is a change, followed by a sound of ripped cloth.

"Ah! This is ... it hasn't happened in a long time!"

White 'color' pieces of broken cloth flew like snow, and in the crowd's exclamation, a full and hot semi-naked '** appeared in front of people's eyes, although the dark' ink 'skin' color 'is very different from Middle-earth girl's 'sex', but the raised fullness curve is in line with the aesthetic view of all male 'sexual' creatures. The 'half' outside the obscene pants is rounded with 'hips' and the towering twin peaks, becoming With the attention of thousands of pairs of eyes nearby, there was a thunderous sound within dozens of feet in an instant.

The beauty who played everything without any clout, the beauty who had no white robes covered her eyes widened, shocked and angry, pointed at Sun Wu and spoke a long series of incomprehensible foreign words, followed by the eager eyes of the officers and men around, and turned around and rushed at high speed. Into the crowd, all of a sudden disappeared.

The four monks' martial arts and fighting methods are designed to complement each other. In normal battles, they attacked together. Sun Wu shattered the woman with all the holes in his hands. The combined attack was broken. Disappeared in the crowd for a while, and ran away under cover.

"Ha, there is a set! Thinking of this method early, you don't have to fight so hard. As a result, no Xuanmen Authentic is still inferior to Ximen Heroes. It depends on how useful your palm is."

Ren Biao patted Sun Wu's shoulder and whistled lightly. Sun Wu wanted to say that he did not intend to use this technique to win, but it was meaningless to say anything.

A battle was so earth-shattering that the bell jar and all-pervasive features were the most obvious features. Perhaps Ren Ye's identity had not been leaked, but Sun Wu certainly could not hide it. Knowing this, Sun Wu still didn't win the masked black cloth. After all, this black cloth not only hides his identity, but also hides his ugliness. He has no intention of becoming a 'kinky' thief who cares about the flowers, and wins by taking off his clothes. Say more shame than glory.

Defeating the four lords should be considered the first battle to fight against King Hulun, but Sun Wu didn't feel happy. Leaving aside the mysterious King Hulun, there was a Nalan butterfly behind many officers and men at the scene. Just thinking about her entanglement, there must be a tough battle at the back, not to mention the battle on the other side of the concubine also made her very worried.

"what?"

What surprised Sun Wu is that, just as he guarded the attack of officers and soldiers, what seemed to be happening on the officers and soldiers' side, he began to 'sao', and Ren Ye saw that was wrong, and tried to go forward sexually. In the step, the officers and men in front seemed to see something terrifying, like a sea receding 'tide', and everyone rushed away, and flew backwards, flying, and disappeared in no time. The situation also occurred on the other sides of the blockade. The officers and men were completely withdrawn, and only Sun Wu remained within a hundred feet.

"Ren, will the officers and soldiers move a little strangely?"

"What's weird about this? Human 'sexuality' is bullying and fearing evil, and we are evil enough, so these weak people are afraid of us, nothing more, don't make a fuss."

Sun Wu opened his mouth to answer, but one thing came into sight, which made him have a very short absence.

"... Brother, I think ... they might be bullying and fearing evil, but that evil ... I'm afraid it's not us."

"Joke, aren't we fierce enough like this? What could be worse than us?"

"... the one in the sky!"

Ren Zheng looked up in the direction of Sun Wu's fingers, and couldn't help but start a shock and stayed on the spot, speechless.

In the middle of the air more than a hundred feet above the ground, a beautiful seven-level floating slaughterhouse is suspended above the heads of the two people, and the colored glass tiles emit five 'color' colored lights, obliquely facing the two people on the ground.