Chapter 906: The sword slays the dragon

The happy and entertaining smile fell into the eyes of Daozhen and a group of Yipintang masters, but when they fell into Mengyun's eyes, their thoughts changed, and their faces changed:

"not good!"

"Master of the Hall."

The thick-browed monk stepped forward: "Are you going to do it now?"

He also realized that the situation just now was very dangerous. Dao Zhen seemed to have taken out all the life-saving killer moves in a critical moment, but he could only be slightly injured and had no idea of ​​continuing to do it at the moment.

"Do it!"

Meng Yun's face darkened, and he nodded extremely decisively and ordered:

"Everyone suppresses it!"

"Monk! Take a group of brothers to deal with the woman in the pavilion, remember... don't kill her too quickly."

If it were someone else, he might not be able to understand the current situation of Kaixin at once, but Mengyun is a *** lake after all. He knows the information about Kaixin. After thinking a little deeper, he knows that the killer weapon of Yijianmen just now should have been secretly learned by Kaixin.

It’s okay to learn the tricks of mythical masters happily, but it’s okay to learn them secretly, after all, the internal energy consumes too much and it’s difficult to use in actual combat;

However, even Dao Zhen can use the flying sword of Yi Jian Gate. Happy who is one level higher than Dao Zhen will naturally not have any burden when used, and it is likely to become a life-saving killer weapon in times of happiness and danger.

Seeing that Daozhen lost the desire to challenge, Meng Yun simply pulled the person down and let the masters of Yipintang surround him and killed him - while his palm was injured, his strength decreased.

but……

Mengyun also knew that this was still not very safe, so even the happy women in the pavilion calculated together.

Two-pronged approach.

The thick-browed monk flashed a touch of hideousness that was completely inconsistent with the monks, and nodded with a laugh:

"clear!"

Mengyun is going to be hurt while she is happy and use a trick to attack her heart.

Once your happy attention is restrained and inevitably affected, you will naturally be unable to use "Dou Zhuan Xing" and other martial arts supernatural skills in exquisite use.

...

"Shameless."

Seeing the people from Yipintang pounce on Happy from all directions, Shaolin disciples watching the battle outside were shocked and shouted.

But no matter how much they cursed, the elites of thousands of Yipintang were standing in front of them, and no one dared to easily touch the butt of the angry tiger.

Yipintang finally got this opportunity, how could it be disturbed by outsiders...

Every first-class disciple stared at the Shaolin disciples on the mountain road with great vigilance and coldness, and pulled out an isolation belt.

...

"Good come!"

Kaixin has long been prepared for the possible means of Yipintang. Facing the enemy surrounded from all directions, he laughed loudly: "I have heard of the sword that has slaughtered the dragon and ordered the world. No one refuses to follow. I will take you to sacrifice the sword today!!"

Happy and proudly stood in the middle of the open space! Even though he was surrounded by hundreds of elite masters with great strength, he still remained calm and calm, and waved his long sword.

hold head high!!!!

The golden sword light surged wildly! The domineering and fierce sword energy in the Dragon Slaying Sword blasted into the crowd with destruction. The dozen first-class disciples in front of him didn't even have a chance to resist, and were directly passed by the extremely fierce sword light...

Countless people witnessed the scene of blood sprinkling in the sky!

“…”

Meng Yun's face turned pale, and she gritted her teeth and recited the three words:

"Dragon Slaying Sword!"

Artifact!

Unlike the so-called top-grade magic weapon.

The top-grade magic weapons are just sharp weapons, but the magic weapons like the Dragon Slaying Sword are like weapons that contain a soul that cannot be tolerated in the world and possess terrible power.

During the melee, the dragon-slaying sword was waving its willfulness, turning into dozens of intertwined golden cages...

After being swept by the sword light, the people in Yipintang either stagnate or fell from the air!

What's even more terrifying was that the crazy sword light was torn into two pieces on the spot, and a large piece of bright red liquid was splashed over everyone's heads.

Daozhen, who had retreated to the field, was still in a trance of Yi Jian's failure. He looked up and saw a shocking scene in the field, and immediately breathed a breath of cold air into his chest.

bloody!

It was definitely a one-sided bloody massacre.

In a short period of time, the range of dozens of meters in a radius seemed to be plowed by shells, and the ravines several feet deep were crisscrossed, like trenches covered with blood and corpses...

...

At the same time, Xu Xin was surrounded by a group of Yipintang masters on the other side of the pavilion.

However, Xu Xin relied on the pavilion as a barrier and first stabbed two disciples from the First Pintang who were careless and underestimated the enemy.

The people behind were shocked:

"Be careful, this girl's weapon is probably at level 1 of the magic weapon..." Many people stared at the magic blade in Xu Xin's hands and immediately became much more afraid.

There are pillars and stone tables around the pavilion. These things are made by Shaolin who deliberately picked the strongest granite from the bottom of the mountain. They are very strong and cannot be hurt by ordinary attacks.

Xu Xin took advantage of the terrain of the stone table and pillars and simply started a fight with people.

Under the happy care, Xu Xin's martial arts are the best, not to mention equipment, when the body is activated, there is no way for three or five people to deal with Xu Xin.

But when there are more people, it is inconvenient to dodge and move, and Xu Xin will be knocked down when he gets into trouble.

On the contrary, the attack of the disciple of the First Pin Temple did not have much effect on Xu Xin's armor...

The thick-browed monk frowned repeatedly from behind!

I thought it was a soft persimmon, but I didn't expect that the woman brought by Happy looked gentle and weak, but in fact she also had a rose.

In a blink of an eye, the team here lost half of it.

"Even a woman can't handle it, a bunch of trash!"

The thick-browed monk took action himself.

Because he practiced the authentic magical power of subduing demons in Buddhism, he practiced extremely solidly in a horizontal manner and was not inferior to equipment, so he could barely defeat Xu Xin.

Several times, the sword light that Xu Xin lightly stabbed out was interrupted by the thick-browed monk, and his body staggered...

"snort!"

The strong-browed monk's action has greatly boosted the morale of a group of Yipintang masters:

"superior!"

"Don't let her take medicine."

Several disciples of the First Class Church flew around and killed each other, but Xu Xin suddenly changed his sword and swept it with his sword...

"this……"

"Sword Technique!!!"

Several first-class disciples did not expect Xu Xin to take action at this time, and the attack was much more fierce than before.

Four more fell down on the spot.

There was only Xu Xin, the monk with thick eyebrows, and two first-class disciples who were astonished as a cicada.

The thick-browed monk noticed that Xu Xin's weapon was actually a bit strange.

Although I have been using the sword technique before, it is single-sided and the shape is also suitable for chopping and slashing. It is probably possible to use both. "Damn it!"

Xu Xin injured several people in one breath, and finally grabbed a gap and chewed Xiao Huandan to recover from the minor injuries he suffered with the Thick-Brow Monk.

When the monk Qianbiao wanted to go up again, he noticed that the open space outside the pavilion had been destroyed to the point of being despicable, and at least two hundred masters from Yipintang stained the earth with blood.

People in Yipintang only dare to use hidden weapons, and bows and arrows greet them in the distance.

But as the stars change, the one who bears countless hidden weapons and the cold arrows is still the one from Yipintang...

With the tragic roars, morale became lower and lower. I was happy that I would wave the dragon-slaying sword like a god of killing and walked towards the pavilion step by step.
Chapter completed!