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Chapter 197 or nothing

Elder Liu came out, and the rain turned into drizzle. He looked around and couldn't help but sigh, "The good palace building is now half burning."

"There is no way to do this," someone responded.

I saw many buildings burning fire. Although the raindrops had just been extinguished, 30% of them had almost been razed to the ground. The remaining walls and foundations were blackened by fireworks. The farther wing room was basically complete, and the ground was covered with corpses in the empty and lonely place.

Elder Liu was moved, but in fact, he issued a secret order. Several people had already leaned forward first and said, "This time the loss is a huge loss!"

"Yes, more than ten people were broken out of thin air during the first wave of attacks, and almost no enemies were killed. Fortunately, Taoism was cut off, and many more were killed in the attack afterwards."

"It's better, elder, you deliberately let go, so that the death fight was broken down."

"I just escaped into the secret passage. When the main hall was captured, I surrounded the secret passage and wiped out it in one fell swoop." Elder Liu frowned and smiled again: "Do they think they can escape?"

As he was talking, his hands on a corpse were splattered with blood. He was stunned and was about to step over and wipe the man's clothes. At this moment, the corpse next door suddenly jumped out and a sword light flashed.

Elder Liu also reacted very quickly, crushing a ring, and saw a flash of white light, protecting his whole body. The next moment, he would cast a spell and retreat.

But with a "puff" sound, the tip of the sword penetrated and came out from Elder Liu's back. The blood gushed out of Elder Liu's mouth. He forced himself to look at it and fell to the ground. He was already angry, but his eyes were wide open, as if he could not die with his eyes open.

"ah!"

Everyone around was screaming and suddenly realized: "Kill, kill this person to avenge the elder, kill!"

These people rushed towards Pei Ziyun with a scream. Pei Ziyun just shook and appeared next to a person in an instant. This body technique is actually a kind of Taoist technique, which can instantly make him light and agile. The swordsman felt dangerous and blocked the sword in his hand.

With a "puff" sound, the sword energy overflowed, and the two swords intersected. The other party felt a heavy hammer hit, and suddenly fell out. Pei Ziyun didn't say a word, stabbed in with a sword and immediately penetrated into his body. As the swordsman screamed, another person approached, facing a sword.

Pei Ziyun turned sideways and used a backhand sword. The man felt a pain in his chest and had fallen to the ground.

In an instant, two swordsmen were killed, and the rest of the people were terrified. Pei Ziyun didn't even look at them and rushed forward. Several swordsmen had no time to hide, and looked at each other, and four sword lights had been cut off.

The sword light flashed in Pei Ziyun's hand, and a clear cry drew a shallow arc, "Puff puff", just as soon as the contact was made, the four people's arms were numb, trembling, and they immediately retreated quickly.

But the sword was faster, and a stroke passed through the chest and abdomen. The four of them groaned and turned over. At this moment, Pei Ziyun suddenly felt an alert and instantly dodged.

At the original feet, a vine tangled towards Pei Ziyun but fell into nothing.

At this time, a person from the back rushed over and stabbed him with a sword. With a "clang" sound, the two swords intersected, Pei Ziyun's body shook slightly, the swordsman was startled, and then happy, shouting: "Kill him quickly. He fought many times, his mental strength has been weakened, so he can't hold on for long!"

"Is that right?" Below was a terrifying sword light. When this came out, it immediately made people feel that the swordsman could no longer avoid it. He shouted and went up to him.

But the sword blocked the air, and blood suddenly spurted out, screaming, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

"Puff" an arrow shot through, and then he avoided it. Another cold appeared on his back. Pei Ziyun rolled, his body was agile, without any fireworks, and rolled behind a stone pillar. Only then did Pei Zi gasp violently, trying to recover quickly. In fact, he fought tonight, and now he looked like he was exhausted.

"Pei Ziyun, although you have killed the elder, I can give you a chance to showdown between light machines. You must believe in the credibility of our Qixuan Sect." After a while, a swordsman walked out and spoke, secretly indicating that the Taoist cast the spell and the archer was ready.

"Pei Ziyun, do you think a pillar can resist it?" The swordsman walked forward, and suddenly another vine appeared on the ground, wrapped around the stone pillar, but it fell into nothing.

"No one?" The swordsman was startled, looked around, and shouted step by step: "Pei Ziyun, look, the mountain gate has been broken by us. You still have to hide, where are you going to hide?"

"Or what if you defect to me, Qixuan Sect. I believe that with your strength, you can definitely become the direct inheritor of our Qixuan Sect. Wouldn't it be much better than dying in battle?"

"We Taoists worked hard to practice, just for immortality?"

"If you die, you will have nothing."

It was late at night and I couldn't see clearly. Pei Ziyun sneered and lay behind a stone a little farther away, observing the ambushed Taoist and the archer. With the angle of the arrow, the archer could roughly guess the position, but the Taoist who was skilled in the channel method was hiding the deepest.

If you can usually kill yourself, your state is a huge threat. When you think about it, you will secretly escape, just like a cat.

"Not right" the swordsman suddenly thought about one place, then looked into the distance and shouted: "Be careful of sneak attack."

After saying that, he realized that he had exposed the archer's position and shouted again: "Lu Yuan, that person is here, be careful..."

Listening to the swordsman's words, an archer flashed in the corner and was about to escape. Pei Ziyun appeared beside the man like a ghost and killed with a sword.

At this moment of life and death, the archer felt a chill in his heart. He threw his bow and drew his sword. But when the sword light flashed, he felt a chill in his heart. There was no pain, and he felt a little numb and had already fallen down.

Another vine stretched out and wrapped around Pei Ziyun's body, only then he tangled up. Pei Ziyun held his bow and arrow at a speed that was not as fast as he could, and with a "swish!" sound, an arrow shot into a dark place with a strong scream, followed by a shrill scream.

A Taoist struggled to stand up and pounced on him again.

"You are the only one left, go to death!" As soon as the Taoist died, the vines pine from the pine tree, Pei Ziyun rushed forward, his figure almost surpassed the sharp arrow, and the swordsman on the opposite side also shouted to meet him.

"Zang", followed by several dings, a sword light broke through and penetrated into his throat silently. The person's princess sounded and fell out.

"Even if I go to the mountain, I have killed eleven or two people, right?" Pei Ziyun stood there, panting, and staggered a little. He touched his arms and found a small bottle: "Fortunately, I have refined my own pills before, so I can replenish my energy at this time."

As he said that, he poured three of them into pieces, then started chewing and headed towards the hall where they were still shouting for killing: "In fact, there shouldn't be many enemies in front of the hall."

"Kill them in one fell swoop."

"Junior Brother Pei, is it you?" At this moment, someone asked.

"Who is you, Zhang Yun?" Someone came out of a side hall. Half of the hall was damaged, and there were broken bricks and tiles everywhere.

The two looked at each other, and Pei Ziyun asked, "What's going on?"

Looking at the killing sounds in the hall, Zhang Yun quickly whispered: "There are dozens of people outside the Ancestor Hall. Because there are secret passages in the hall, we use the tunnel to send away the injured and some disciples who cannot be killed at all."

“Early summer is also in it.”

"How many people are there in the hall?" Pei Ziyun interrupted.

"But there were only nine people fighting. The remaining dozens of wounded people and the disciples who could not fight moved to the tunnel, but the tunnel did not dig too far, and it just reached this side hall."

"I understand!" Pei Ziyun immediately understood: "The enemy has only more than 30 people. The difference between you and me is not big. It doesn't matter if you are injured, just hold the bow."

"Go down immediately and gather all the disciples who can hold the bow."

"I will collect the scattered bows and arrows immediately."

"Yes!" Zhang Yun was frightened by his stern voice and immediately responded, hurried into the tunnel. As if there was not much time, more than ten people came out, each with wounds, and some blood was still flowing.

"The enemy besieged the Ancestor Hall, and I am afraid that the Ancestor Hall will be destroyed in order to truly destroy the blessed land. Otherwise, we would not be surrounded by the Ancestor Hall, and we must kill all of these people."

"Everyone takes the bow and launches the arrow. Soon, I will kill the enemy elders, but the enemy will react soon."

"You and I cooperated and shot the Taoist with bows and arrows. The Taoist was relatively unhappy. I expected that they would not have imagined that we would attack behind us."

Pei Ziyun ordered coldly: "You only need to shoot three arrows, and leave the rest to me and Senior Brother Zhang."

"And once we attack, the Ancestor Hall will respond. We are not alone, now, kill!"

"yes!"

"Boom boom boom boom!" The giant tree hit hard. Although the ancestor hall was protected by the last Taoist Dharma, the door also had a crack. A Taoist sneered: "It seems that the ancestor hall of Songyun Gate can no longer support it. The people inside must have been exhausted physically and mentally. We killed them in one fell swoop."

"Everyone prepare!" With the order, the remaining swordsmen, swordsmen, and Taoist looked at the gate intently, accumulating Taoist magic and power, and preparing to defeat the people inside with a thunder blow.

Just then, a cold voice was heard: "Relax!"

"The door has not opened yet, who is giving orders randomly?" The Taoist thought, but with a "buzzing", a rain of arrows fell, and suddenly seven or eight people, especially the Taoist, screamed and fell to the ground.

"There is an enemy attack!"

"Shoot again!" Another rain of arrows fell, and this time there were fewer people shooting. Only five or six people were shot in the arrow and screamed, and they might not be dead.

"The last shot!" More than ten arrows fell, and only three or four people were shot.

The wounded wanted strength when he opened the bow. All the wounds broke and blood splattered, and they could no longer pull them. At this time, Pei Ziyun shouted and rushed in with Zhang Yun.

The nearest knife hand slashed away with one knife. The knife was fierce, but the sound of the blade was still roaring. Pei Ziyun had already swept by, the sword light flashed, and blood surged like a spring, and the man fell out.

Pei Ziyun rushed into the formation like a sharp knife. For a moment, he usually used vision and hearing without thinking, and had no thoughts. He could only rely on the intuition developed from countless dangers to use sword techniques.

It's strange. Although I had no thoughts, I swung the sword over and heard the "puff" sound. I always felt like I was stabbing in, proving that the sword hit the target.

"It looks like a cloud, remembering the changes of the wind, or thinking about nothing." In just a moment, Pei Ziyun had already realized it completely. He finally fully understood the highest attainments of the 37 styles of the Shen family in the continuous fighting.
Chapter completed!
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