The Four Great Dharma Kings left quietly with the people.

Everyone lay quietly on the ground, waiting for the signal.

After a while, in the capital city, flames shot up to the sky, and there were continuous shouts of killing.

The first to show off is the fire flag, with red scarves wrapped around their heads, and everyone holds a spray gun, spraying a burst.

Wherever it passes, there is thick black oil, and then there is a brimstone fire bomb.

When the oil meets the fire, the flames burst into flames and burn.

It is not extinguished by water, but burns more and more vigorously.

Then came the flood flag, with a black scarf on his head, a spray canister, and a wooden cart.

When you meet someone, you will spray it, if you touch it, you will fall down, and your skin will be broken in an instant, no one can stop it.

He quickly led everyone to kill a bloody road.

Come to the gate of Ruyang Palace.

The giant wooden flag appeared, wearing a blue scarf, and every ten people carried a giant log, and each giant log weighed more than a thousand catties.

There are iron hooks on the wood, and each person holds an iron hook, and their steps are extremely neat.

With a yell, the giant tree slammed into the pure copper gate of Ruyang Prince's Mansion.

It broke in a few strokes.

Then, there was another horn, and more than a dozen giant logs were thrown at the same time, some high and some low.

Some are on the left, some are on the right, all are the same, and interfere with each other.

But there was a constant "bang bang bang".

How can a human body withstand such a heavy force, whether it is jumping high or low, dodging left or right, it is always inevitable to be hit by a giant tree.

Heavy casualties.

This move evolved from the siege tactics, and it is extremely vicious.

Killed all the people in the Ruyang Palace who were hiding behind the door and preparing to attack them.

As soon as the scene was clear, Rui Jinqi entered first, wearing a white scarf, each holding a shield, carrying a set of bows and arrows, a long javelin, and a hatchet.

One stands at the front with a shield and a hatchet, then one holds a bow and arrow, and the other holds a javelin.

If you are far away, the bow and arrow will be the first to shoot, and the javelin will attack if you are a little closer, and the hatchet will be thrown if you are closer.

Groups of three, small groups of three, step forward alternately.

The white light is shining, and there is no disadvantage.

In the end, wherever you encounter tenacious resistance, a big hole will inevitably be opened in the ground, with fierce fire and poisonous water, and hatchets will come one after another.

Even people wearing yellow scarves came out of it.

It turns out that the people of Houtu Banner had already searched for the nearest location, and dug out many passages in the Ruyang Palace and the palace.

It is usually supported by wooden planks and slats, and it is hidden among them. When encountering difficulties, the wooden slats are pulled away, and the whole ground suddenly sinks.

He was jointly beheaded by the congregation who had been hiding in the surrounding area for a long time.

The five-element flag cooperates with Wushuang and echoes each other. It rushed into the Ruyang Palace and the palace like a bamboo, causing a lot of panic.

By the time a stick of incense comes out, most of them are already full of flames and are in a mess.

At this time, Yang Xiao and Fan Yao led the congregation and rushed towards Liu'an Temple.

The Yuan soldiers had no intention of fighting, and after barely resisting for a few times, they retreated one after another, while Zhang Wuwei led people in quickly.

Along the way, he distributed the antidote obtained from the two elders of Xuanming, and released people from the six major factions to cause trouble for Yuanbing.

As for how many people they can escape without being led, that is not within Zhang Wuwei's consideration.

They are just cannon fodder to attract Yuan Bing's attention.

Soon after arriving at the room where Mo Shenggu was being held, Zhang Wuwei suddenly felt something was wrong.

It can't be this smooth.

Pulled out the Yitian sword, split open the cage, and came to Mo Shenggu: "Master."

He Zudao raised his head: "You are the devil's religion who advocates doing nothing?"

"It was you who ordered me to destroy the Kunlun faction?"

He Zudao actually sensed something was wrong, so he asked Xia Zhang Wuwei to see if he had been deceived.

"It's me." Zhang Wuwei glanced at him: "Who are you?"

He Zudao got up slowly: "Okay, okay, I am the Three Sages of Kunlun, He Zudao!"

"Today I will avenge my Kunlun!"

The aura of a master permeated the entire prison in an instant.

Zhang Wuwei's eyes froze. Recently, he got a lot of cheat books, which gave him some insight into his swordsmanship.

Just need a good opponent to promote his mastery.

He said to everyone: "You go to my uncle, if you can't do anything, all of you will quit."

Everyone bowed their heads and took the order to leave. They didn't think that a master could hold Zhang Wuwei back.

Feeling the contempt of everyone, He Zudao pressed the hilt of his sword angrily:
"Okay, okay, let me experience the brilliant tricks of the leader of the Demon Cult."

Gathering the internal energy, he drew the sword and stepped forward, the sound of the sword buzzed like a dragon's chant, and the move was as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Zhang Wuwei's body, the long sword trembled slightly, and made four, four, 16 moves in an instant.

Zhang Wuwei also trembled at the tip of the sword, and the Yitian sword turned into a sky-filled sword light, in the narrow space of the prison.

The silver light flickered, the two of them didn't move a single step, they just held the sword with one hand, danced the sword body, point to point of the sword, and fought more than a hundred times in an instant.

Seriously!

He Zudao's eyes were fixed, and his heart became heavy. He thought that the leader of the Demon Cult looked so young.

I never thought that martial arts are so high, and swordsmanship is not bad at all.

His Thunder sword technique is simple and fast, but it is the most effective way to distinguish between high and low.

Ordinary people who are slightly weaker than him are often killed with a single blow.

After fighting like this for so long, it's the first time I've seen it, and I have no choice but to move, but I've already lost.

If the opponent does not move, but he moves by himself, he loses.

Proud of him, deeply ashamed.

Forget about the flowing water, the sword energy splashes, the chivalrous feeling goes, the sword tip pierces continuously, stepping through the haze, and the long sword sweeps across.

Looking at the sea from the other side, the wind and clouds.
Countless sword moves appeared one by one in He Zudao's hands.

The silver light flickered and the sword sounded continuously. In this small space, Zhang Wuwei was constantly attacking.

But Zhang Wuwei didn't move, and he didn't leave his position.

Just relying on the long sword in his hand, he defeated all the sword moves of He Zudao.

It made his old face turn red, and he had no choice but to use his internal strength, trying in vain to use his master's internal strength to forcibly defeat Zhang Wuwei.

This is what he is most shameless, the three sages of Kunlun, the three talents of piano, chess and swords, with a very high self-esteem.

Now he has to rely on strength to win against a small boy.

Really embarrassing.

But he saw Zhang Wuwei's left leg stretched forward, his figure swayed, and he actually used the Tai Chi Sword created by Zhang Sanfeng not long ago.

With the strength of yin and yang, the power of He Zudao is drawn aside.

He Zudao was shocked: "What kind of martial art is this?"

According to the original agreement, he didn't set foot in Jianghu for a long time, but he didn't recognize this Wudang's unique skill.

Standing aside with his sword drawn, he let out a long sigh: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push against the waves ahead, and I lose."

Cheng Kun walked out slowly at this time, threw a little spark on the ground, and in an instant the whole cage was on fire:
"Why should the benefactor be in a hurry?"

He Zudao was surprised: "Yuanzhen, what do you mean?"

"Hahaha!" Taoist Baishang followed along with the elder Xuanming, "Of course I will send you to hell!"

"Are you Zhang Sanfeng's disciple?"

"Good good."

"The enmity from back then, I will get it back from you!"

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