Chapter 593 Head-to-Head
In the same way, Niu Youdao didn't expect the court to send out a master of Zong Yuan's level, and Huang Lie naturally didn't expect Niu Youdao to invite such a level of master.
When he came back from Jinzhou and was attacked, the man in the flowered dress didn't make a big move. As soon as the people from Xiaoyue Pavilion arrived, the man in the flowered clothes stopped in time, and let the people from Xiaoyue Pavilion intercept the assassin, and the assassin also fell into Niu You The trap that he used as bait was surrounded and wiped out by Xiaoyue Pavilion.
Apart from Niu Youdao and others, those who had seen the real strength of the man in flowered clothes were the disciples of Wandong Tianfu. Under the encirclement of Xiaoyue Pavilion, it is impossible for anyone from the imperial court to see the man in flowered clothes make a move.
I don't know if Xiaoyue Pavilion saw it clearly at the time, but Wandong Tianfu and Xiaoyue Pavilion are getting along well, and there is no reason to harm him at present, and they should keep a secret for him.
For Niu Youdao, it is reasonable to say that the court does not know that he is protected by top experts at present, but he did not expect that people like Zong Yuan were dispatched under the mobilization of teachers.
How can Huang Lie believe that Niu Youdao is hiding someone who can fight Zong Yuan.
Zong Yuan? Guan Fangyi was secretly frightened, and the hand that was put into the sleeve had already pinched the talisman, ready for an emergency at any time.
The Heavenly Sword Talisman in her hand and the man in the floral dress are the reasons why Niu Youdao can hold his breath here!
Similarly, Zong Yuan's eyes flickered in the air watching the calmness here.
"Withdraw and retreat!"
Yuan Gang, who was standing on the top of the mountain watching the battle, yelled at Su Renjie. Su Renjie gave the order without hesitation.
The defensive line below was in disarray, the distance covered by the rain of arrows was limited, and the disciples of Feihua Pavilion also found some way out, so they had no choice but to charge forward against the corpses of their fellow disciples. Although there were not many people who rushed to survive, they were all elite disciples of Feihua Pavilion. A large number of foundation-building disciples basically fell under the rain of arrows and steel spears, and almost all of them were disciples of the Jindan realm.
Fei Changliu and the rest of the elders went to battle in person, and all the disciples of Liuxianzong went to battle. In terms of strength, they were not the remaining opponents of Feihua Pavilion. Thanks to the arrow rain before, they had consumed a lot of mana, but they were still Difficult to resist.
Feihua Pavilion and Zhenlingyuan were able to occupy Nanzhou in the early days, so they were naturally not comparable to sects like Liuxianzong, and the large number of people and gang fights also caused Liuxianzong to suffer heavy casualties.
Liu Xianzong is really desperate, and there is no way to retreat. Once defeated, the family is in danger of being wiped out.
It was a group of people who were just practicing before, but they never thought that they would become real in a blink of an eye, and they would be in danger of being wiped out.
Feihua Pavilion also had no way out, and the sect suffered a heavy loss of strength. Even if Nanzhou was captured, most of the disciples would die, and it would be difficult to control Nanzhou.
Knowing this, but still can't retreat, once defeated, if the court doesn't appreciate it, the Feihua Pavilion disciples will die in vain, Feihua Pavilion, whose strength is greatly damaged and angered by the court, has no place in the country of Yan, so it can only fight desperately After a victory, thanks to the court's sympathy and credit, there is still hope for a comeback.
Cao Yu'er was covered in blood and her hair was disheveled. She shouted and roared constantly amidst the siege of a group of people!
The arrow array has been completely destroyed by the fighting power. Although it is all experienced on the battlefield, it cannot stop the attack of groups of monks.
Although they are not afraid of death, they can blow a large area here with one palm, and a group of people will be smashed with flesh and blood, like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, and a large number of soldiers fall to the ground like chopping melons and vegetables.
In a blink of an eye, thousands of soldiers may have fallen, and the doping of these soldiers made the disciples of Liuxianzong unable to let go, and the attacking disciples of Feihua Pavilion didn't care about these, as long as they were not their own, they would let go of anyone they saw Kill madly!
"Dangdangdang..."
With the sound of gold ringing, the soldiers retreating in embarrassment quickly retreated up the mountain like a tide.
The flag was waved on the mountain, and the retreating troops quickly formed an formation again on the mountainside, all holding their bows and arrows and waiting quietly, letting the people from Liuxianzong and Feihua Pavilion fight, as long as someone from Feihua Pavilion came up, they would immediately suppress them with waves of arrows and hold them firmly The line of defense here!
Yuan Gang raised his head with sullen cheeks, and saw a bird with a group of people flying over it, and couldn't help but look back at the villa.
Chen Bo and others also looked back, worried.
On the attic of the thatched villa, everyone also found the enemy birds flying in again.
A man in black uttered a whistle, and the ten birds resting in the villa fluttered their wings again. A group of men in black flew and jumped on the ten birds one after another, and once again went to meet the flying enemy birds. intercept.
This side will not allow people to easily break into the thatched villa, and there are people in the villa who have been ordered to protect by the senior management of Xiaoyue Pavilion!
The monk flying a lone bird hovering in the air was also an eunuch monk in civilian clothes, looked back at Zong Yuan, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zong, the man standing with a sword on the attic is Niu Youdao. There is a mistake, should you make a move?"
Zong Yuan was expressionless. Of course he wanted to make a move, but he would not do so lightly. The court moved his people. How could he act as if nothing had happened. He saw the battle below. The defense here is very strong. He doesn't mind making the imperial court pay a little more.
Is it possible that he is still required to protect the people of Yan Kingdom's court? No matter how magnanimous he is, he can't be so magnanimous!
Of course, he would not say that, he said slowly: "Didn't you see the popularity below? You must have some confidence! If I don't make a move, I will succeed. There are still a lot of people in the villa. Interference, or wait a little longer!"
The people looking up from the attic were also very strange, especially Niu Youdao himself. Since he was coming for him, why didn't Zong Yuan take action for so long? Could it be that he came to watch the fun?
This side doesn't know the grievances between Zong Yuan and the imperial court, even though Niu Youdao has an unusual mind, he can't figure out the reason.
In the air, the same as before, a group of attackers who jumped off were intercepted again by a group of black-clothed masked men.
When the two warring parties landed, seeing that the enemy's horses and horses had won again, the two masked men in black in the villa waved together and led two hundred people to fly away again to help.
The masked man in black threw nearly 400 people in front and back, and fought angrily with the attackers who put in nearly 300 people in front and back.
The people in the mountains are vertical and horizontal, the rumbling sound is constant, and the earth and rocks are flying horizontally, giving people the feeling of the sky falling apart.
It was the first time for Shang Shuqing in the attic to see so many monks and masters fighting, and she was terrified.
The corners of Huang Lie's mouth were tense, and he occasionally took a look at Niu Youdao, wondering where he got so many masters, there wouldn't be so many such masters among the three sects of Liuxianzong! If he is a master of the three factions, why is he masked and afraid to see others?
There must be forces behind him that he didn't know were supporting him, and he realized that he had seriously underestimated the strength in Niu Youdao's hands!
The following battle situation seems to be not conducive to my side, the eunuch monk on the bird in the sky said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zong, there are not many people in the villa, it is time for you to take action, if you drag it on, I have reason to suspect that you want to consume the court Strength!"
There are indeed not many black-clothed masked people in the villa, but there are still a hundred of them. Xiaoyue Pavilion has assembled 500 masters to protect the thatched villa, to be precise, to protect someone in the villa!
Snapped! Zong Yuan shot out suddenly, and slapped the eunuch monk hard, the corner of his mouth was bleeding from the slap, and the strike was so fast that the opponent had no time to dodge.
"Need you to teach me?" Zong Yuan said coldly.
The eunuch monk dared not speak out, and wiped the blood from the beating on his mouth.
Zong Yuan was not indifferent either, the next moment, his body flashed, his arms waved, he fell headlong, and quickly slid towards the thatched cottage.
There was a commotion in the attic. Seeing Zong Yuan make a move, Huang Lie and others also drew their swords one after another, as if they were facing a big enemy!
The black-clothed masked men standing around the pavilion jumped up one after another, and dozens of people flew to the top of the pavilion to watch the people rushing down from the air.
Niu Youdao, holding the sword with both hands, was still calm. He looked away from the sky, looked back at Guan Fangyi, and then at Shang Shuqing who was looking up at the sky.
Guan Fangyi nodded knowingly, and waved the old thirteen to come over and tell him that if something went wrong, he would immediately take Shang Shuqing to Zhuang Hong's.
Seeing Zong Yuan coming down from the sky like a flying fairy, more than a dozen black-clothed masked men leaped out of the attic at the same time and lifted into the air. Yuan.
But seeing Zong Yuan swinging his sleeves flying, the yellow light visible to the Dharma Eyes swirls, invading the sword net that came from the strangulation, and immediately saw more than a dozen sword qi flying in disorder, and the sharp sword qi suddenly became soft like twisting fingers. Without Zong Yuan's body.
Zong Yuan slapped his big hand in the air, and the sword energy swirled down, slashing at the dozens of black-clothed masked men rushing down.
I don't know what kind of technique this method is. He stared at the man in the floral dress in the air and said, "Sure enough, Zong Yuan is here!"
Rumble! There was a series of explosions in the air, and more than a dozen monks exploded the sword energy that they counterattacked after they slashed out. Under a majestic wind, their castration was exhausted, and they had to fall from the sky one after another.
The strong wind in the air hit, everyone in the attic seemed to be hit by a hurricane, Shang Shuqing couldn't even stand still, and was on the verge of falling.
Yin'er, who was holding the food box, raised her head, her eyes full of anger.
Niu Youdao squinted at the man in the floral dress, and saw that his clothes were not fluttering like other people's. Others' clothes were fluttering in the strong wind, but the hem of the man's clothes was slowly fluttering, giving people the feeling of wanting to float away. A different kind of atmosphere diffused in the attic.
When everyone who noticed glanced at him one after another, it was already a flash in front of them.
The man in the floral dress had already soared into the sky in the pressing wind, with an astonishing rate of fire.
Boom! When there was a sound in the sky, Zong Yuan and the man in the flowered dress collided with each other in an instant. Just above the thatched cottage, the two faced each other head-on.
Zong Yuan was startled, he took advantage of the force of the collision, quickly soared into the air again, and retreated to the sky to relieve his strength.
Huang Lie and the others were even more surprised. Who is it? How dare you confront Zong Yuan head-on!
The man in the floral dress, who was falling like a meteor, waved his arms and released an umbrella-shaped qi gang like a red cloud, and quickly stabilized his falling figure, which had already dropped to the height of the attic.
He was almost at the same level in front of everyone's eyes, his sleeves fluttered like butterflies, his feet kicked together, as if he was walking in the void, his posture was wild, and he quickly rose into the sky again.
This scene really shocked the people in the attic. Most monks could only fly lower and lower. The qi has reached the point of materialization, and it can be freely swayed when resisting qi!
PS: I will go back to Shoumeng once I pick up Sixiu, thank you for your support!
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