My Taoist buddy has practiced surrogacy

Although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he couldn't help it, he just kept silent.

The white-haired old man had a tyrannical aura, and the air flowed around him.

Ersha's three-edged dart was bounced off by an invisible force before it even got close to him.

"What a strong breath."

Everyone present, including Honghu Sansha, felt their qi and blood suppressed for a while.

"Could it be..."

A thought flashed through Zhou Xing's mind.

call!
In the next moment, the white-haired old man dragged an afterimage, and slapped the middle-aged man with a black face with a majestic and mighty palm.

"Not good! Dirt refinement period—"

The black-faced middle-aged man lost his color, and his figure collapsed.

Even though the distance was widened, Dasha was still uneasy, and at the same time urged [-]% of his inner breath to block in front of him.

next moment.

Bang!
An invisible cyclone of palm force shook the black-faced middle-aged man from the air, sending him flying.

"The power of viscera refining period!"

Zhou Xing and Zhou Yinger looked at each other in surprise.

The palm of the white-haired old man did not hit the Dasha, but the invisible palm force of the inner breath was about ten feet away, and it directly sent the Dasha flying!

in view.

The white-haired old man stood proudly in the center of the airflow, surrounded by howling winds, and a breath that surpassed the period of opening the meridians shocked the three evil spirits of Honghu.

The viscera refining stage is indeed a level higher than the meridian opening stage.

The white-haired old man slapped the boss of the "Three Evils of Honghu" away with a single palm.

"In the face of the old man's palm, you were able to retreat completely. It seems that your cultivation is approaching the stage of viscera refining, and the heat of "Calm of the Heart" has reached its peak."

There was a trace of solemnity on the face of the white-haired old man.

Wang Zongdi didn't care about the moment of confrontation just now, and looked at the Hanzhong army camp again. From this slope, the mountains on both sides of the Hanzhong army camp were not too high, but the forest was dense and the grass was luxuriant.The army cannot pass through.Not only did he feel the deep inner aura of Dasha, but he also felt that the other party knew the methods of viscera refining period and was very experienced in dealing with it.

I'm afraid that the strength of this great evil is not much different from that of the viscera refining period.

"Chu Lifei! I advise you to catch it as soon as possible. Master Wu is a master of the 'Zang Refinement Period' I invited, plus the masters present, you will be hard-pressed to fly today."

The city lord, Chu Fengyun, reprimanded in a cold voice.

Hearing this, everyone on the field was stunned.

The city lord, Chu Fengyun, actually called out Dasha's name.For a long time, they didn't know the real name of Honghu Sansha.

What's even more intriguing is that this Da Sha is also surnamed Chu. Could it be that he has some relationship with Chu Fengyun?
"Hahaha...Chu Fengyun! Do you think you can kill me, Chu Lifei, by inviting a viscera refiner?"

The black-faced middle-aged man's laughter shook the abyss, his inner breath surged, and he was approaching the period of viscera refining.

The white-haired old man sighed softly, and slowly spread his arms.

A decisive battle is about to begin.

"Old man!"

The black-faced middle-aged man smiled sneeringly: "You have such a strong body, and you have the initial stage of viscera refining. You don't want to take good care of yourself, but you come to fight with us. It's really long-lived if you hang yourself!"

The voice fell.

Dasha's black face was on the middle-aged man. Just as he was watching, the flags in the camp of the Hanzhong Army waved, and two teams of men and horses galloped out. Wang Zong broadcast: "Commander, the enemy army came out of the camp, and it seems that they are coming to our army. Dasha Shuai quickly returned to the camp, and the last general was gone. A surging and violent inner breath emerged.

The strength of that internal interest, in an instant, unexpectedly reached a level comparable to that of the white-haired old man.

"The refining period? No..."

Zhou Xing noticed that a layer of crimson blood streaks appeared on the skin of the black-faced middle-aged man, with bulging veins all over his body, and his face was ferocious.

"Broken Blood Pill! You actually used this pill to temporarily improve your cultivation."

The city lord, Chu Fengyun, gasped.

Storm Blood Pill is a kind of elixir with a lot of side effects.Taking this pill, forcibly improving the cultivation level for a short period of time, may cause bloody death.

And, depending on the length of time of use, it will fall into weakness afterward.

"Tips for carving insects."

The white-haired old man sneered, jumped up in the air, and slapped Da Sha with his palm.

There is still a certain difference between the temporary visceral refinement period triggered by the medicine and his genuine viscera refinement period.

"Kill the three evil spirits!"

Seeing the momentum, everyone approached the tree stump where the three evil spirits of Honghu were.

"Go ahead."

The corner of Dasha's mouth was pursed with a touch of cruelty.

Zhou Xing followed in the crowd and noticed the expressions of Da Sha and Er Sha. Wang Zongdi took a look, laughed and said, "Although this place is only two miles away from the enemy camp, Zhou Jimi is also a veteran, so he must know that infantry is useless. There were only a few hundred horsemen here, why bother to go back to the camp, just to watch the younger brother fight the enemy's spirit. He faintly felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously slowed down.

Just like the white-haired old man, the moment he attacked in the air, a sudden change occurred.

Swish!
Next to Ersha, a cylindrical object appeared in his hand, and on the side of the cylinder facing the crowd, densely packed round holes appeared, exuding a cold aura.

"Not good! Everyone go back!"

The owner of the city, Chu Fengyun, suddenly changed his complexion and exclaimed to stop.

Unfortunately, it was too late for him to stop it.

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!"

Ersha pressed the mechanism of the metal cylinder sullenly, and there was a click.

Shhhhhh-

The dense silver needles, like drizzle, swept across the front with amazing penetrating power.

Among them, at least half of the silver needles were aimed at the white-haired old man in mid-air.

The other half scattered to the nearby crowd.

"what!"

The last general in the late stage of Tongmai in the City Lord's Mansion was shot with more than a dozen blood holes and fell to the ground dead.

"Uncle Five!"

Zhou Yinger let out a low cry. With her superb body skills and internal breath, Wang Zongbo said in a deep voice: "Even so, the commander will watch the battle again, and it will be the end to meet the enemy."

Look at the cavalry of the Hanzhong Army, the armor is bright, although the horses are big and small, and the people are tall and short, but the armor is bright, and the swords and guns are neat. Two large flags, with the word "Zhou" capitalized on them, and the two generals under the banner reined in their horses and stood.Judging from the banner, it should be the commander of Zhou Jimi's horse army.

When dodging and blocking the silver needle, he found Uncle Wu beside him and fell to the ground.

Ding Ding Ding!
Zhou Xing runs the "Bronze Statue Technique", a layer of deep copper appears all over his body, and he runs a pair of copper arms to block the silver needles, which is the nemesis of this kind of hidden weapon.

certainly.He also needs to mobilize his internal energy and strengthen his defense, so that the silver needle cannot hit the vital point.

Apart from him, there is only the white-haired old man on the field who can withstand the rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle head-on.

call!
Around the white-haired old man, there is an invisible layer of inner breath, which blocks most of the silver needles.

However, there are too many silver needles, and they all have a certain penetration into the inner breath.Half of the "Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle" used by Ersha was aimed at him.

When the second evil spirit used this trump card, the third evil spirit beside him was not idle.

Holding the weird flute in her hand, she blew out an extremely sharp and concentrated beam-shaped sound wave attack.

This time the flute attack was concentrated in one beam, hitting the white-haired old man.

a time.

The white-haired old man first endured the rainstorm pear blossom needle, and then the concentrated flute attack.Although the latter can't threaten him, it can interfere to a certain extent.

It was as strong as the period of viscera refining, and they could only be exhausted to cope with it, and they were stabbed a few times.

"Heart palm!"

Dasha's burly figure flashed in front of him, and greeted him with a light palm.

Whoosh whoosh!
Ersha put away the cylinder, and sent several three-edged darts, with sharp piercing whistles, directly hitting the white-haired old man's face.

"not good!"

The white-haired old man hadn't landed yet, he just got a few needles, but he still didn't recover.

Clap!

In desperation, he forcibly circulated his inner energy, and the incoming army stood still, and a brave general urged the horse out, came close, and shouted loudly: "Who is coming, dare to fight against a certain one! An invisible strength The strong wind shook those three-edged darts away.

but.

Dasha's palm, accumulated to the peak, had already hit him, and the white-haired old man could only strike hastily.

Snapped!
The two palms were printed together, and a gust of wind swept across several feet.

"Bang" sound.

The black-faced middle-aged figure was blown away, but he, who was in mid-air, let out a smirk.

Wow!
The white-haired old man shook his body, let out a breath, and his face was pale.

"Old man, does it feel good to be hit by my "Heart-Stimulating Palm"? At the same level of cultivation, if my "Heart-Stimulating Palm" reaches the peak, the heart will be broken, not to mention your old and rotten body."

The black-faced middle-aged fell to the ground, grinning constantly.

The palm just now was his charged attack, which caught the white-haired old man by surprise.

"you……"

A few silver needles were inserted into the white-haired old man's body, and the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, flowing down his beard.

Everyone else on the field is not feeling well.

Except for Zhou Xing and Zhou Yinger, the rest either died from pear blossom needles, or were injured and fell to the ground, losing their combat power.

On the Zhou family's side, Uncle Wu received five or six injections and fell into a coma.

Fortunately, Uncle Fang, the guardian of the courtyard, has a small shield. When Wang Zongdi looked at it, he was riding a jujube horse, with a copper helmet and a copper armor, with a red tassel on the helmet, and a machete in his hand.Hearing his call, Wang Zongdi smiled and said to the crowd: "This man knows that we have many soldiers, but he dares to lead the army into battle. He is really courageous. He was spared at a critical moment and only suffered minor injuries.

"Uncle Fang, you take Uncle Fifth away first."

Zhou Xing explained in a low voice.

In the current situation, Uncle Fang and Uncle Wu could hardly work.

at this time.

Around the tree stump, there are three evil spirits in Honghu Lake, and no one is injured.

On the side of the City Lord's Mansion, only the City Lord Chu Fengyun and the seriously injured white-haired old man remained.

No one from the Mu family and the Wang family has stood up.

The power of the rainstorm pear blossom is really terrifying and astonishing, not only has strong penetrating power, but also has an extraordinary range of damage.

"Evil thief! Even if I try to die today, I will kill you."

The white-haired old man's face was extremely serious, and he suppressed the injury forcefully, and a powerful inner breath emerged from his body again.

Teng Shua!

The white-haired old man's figure flashed, and he approached the black-aged middle-aged man.

"Old man! You are at the end of your strength now, how can you fight me?"

The black-faced middle-aged man laughed loudly.

This time, instead of fighting recklessly with the white-haired old man, he took out a black iron whip and started fighting with the white-haired old man.

"You two young heroes, please restrain the second evil spirit and the third evil spirit."

The city lord, Chu Fengyun, solemnly spoke to Zhou Xing and his wife.Wang Zong said: "Why should the commander build up the ambition of others, let's see how the warriors under the general's tent will be!"

Just after finishing speaking, a voice shouted from behind: "General, I'm not talented, I'm willing to fight!"

When I turned around to look, a general had already stepped forward. When I looked, it turned out that it was Qin Chenghou, the school lieutenant.Wang Zongbo was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Very well, it is for you to make meritorious service, don't be careless and lose your vigor.

Up to this moment, only Zhou Xing and Zhou Yinger were safe and sound, retaining their full combat power.

"it is good."

Zhou Xing and Zhou Yinger looked at each other and nodded.

With a flash, the two approached the Ersha and Sansha next to the tree stump respectively.

Seeing this, the city lord Chu Fengyun roared angrily, and assisted the white-haired old man to besiege and kill Da Sha together.

The white-haired old man and Chu Fengyun teamed up and immediately suppressed Dasha.

But this big evil, as cunning as a loach, wields an iron whip, and is fighting with two masters on the top of this mountain.

the other side.

Zhou Yinger and Ersha Blood Poison Dart fought together.

clap clap!

After a few close encounters, Ersha's expression changed: "This woman is so proficient in martial arts."

After all, Zhou Yinger is a disciple of the sect, and she also worships under the elder's sect.

Fighting head-on, Qin Chenghou replied loudly: "Don't worry, general." As he said that, he knocked his feet on the horse, and the horse had already rushed out. , the spear stabs at the side.Seeing that someone was going to fight, the Hanzhong general urged his horse to meet him early. Seeing the ferocity of the spear coming, he was old enough to wait for the enemy to use it, so he turned his body to avoid it, and the sword had already been chopped down from top to bottom.Qin Chenghou picked up his big gun and moved the saber aside, the two horses had already missed the past.The two circled the horses at the same time, and met each other again, but they were still on equal footing.Even Zhou Xing can only fight against Zhou Yinger by playing defense and consumption.

Ersha quickly fell into a disadvantage and had to resort to Youdou.

"Damn it, all my hidden weapons are used up..."

Er Sha was in a hurry.

He Zengshi was suppressed to death by a little girl.

Of course, even if he has a lot of hidden weapons at the moment, they are of little use.Hidden weapons are suitable for covert attacks and frontal combat, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Zhou Xing dealt with the last remaining three evil spirits.

"Tsk tsk! Three idiots...we meet again. This time, I want to break your dog legs."

Zhou Xing let out a smirk, and approached the Sansha Scattering Soul Fragrance.

"...Three idiots?!"

The two evil spirits were in a hurry.She Honghu Sansha, when had she been insulted like this face to face?

With such a startled effort, Zhou Xing's figure was already approaching.

Cloud Fiend Fist!
A fierce punch with fierce aura, his inner breath screamed, as if a ferocious beast opened its teeth and claws, and rushed towards his face.

Sansha couldn't dodge it in time, so he punched Zhou Xing forcefully.

Pedal! Pedal! Pedal!
Sansha was punched by Zhou Xing and retreated a few steps, almost vomiting blood.

Although she has a late-stage cultivation of Tongmai, she is the lowest among the three evil spirits in terms of frontal combat.

What's more, she was interrupted by Zhou Xing with an arm earlier, and her fighting strength dropped sharply.

Zhou Xing laughed loudly, the evil spirit between his brows grew stronger, and the cloud evil spirit in his body surged as if boiling.

Bronze fist!Cloud Fiend Fist!

Zhou Xing's fist, Qin Cheng's is thick and powerful, and he is one of the most powerful fighters under Wang Zongbo's tent.He likes to charge the battle the most. This gun is made of iron and weighs more than 40 kilograms. It has made a lot of contributions with Wang Zongbo.This general of the Hanzhong army is Zhou Jimi's adoptive son, with a big sword, he is also one of the most brave generals in the Hanzhong army. The two of them went back and forth for more than 50 rounds, and they were exactly opponents.It showed a deep copper-like metallic luster, and the evil spirit of the "Yun Sha Fist" rose again.

San Sha only felt his heart jumping with fear, and his breath was not smooth due to the pressure of the invisible evil spirit.

Wow!
Sansha connected several moves and vomited blood and was seriously injured.

She looked miserable and hopeless.Inadvertently, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the bound "City Lord's Daughter" on the tree stump.

San Sha's eyes lit up, and he grasped a glimmer of life.

rub!
She leapt up and pushed towards the city lord's daughter.

Ling Yunbu!
Zhou Xing saw her intentions, his heart was beating strongly, and he used his feet to get up.

In an instant.

Zhou Xing's body lightened, and with a whistling sound, he leaped to the top of San Sha's head in the air.

And this time.

Sansha's hand almost grabbed the city lord's daughter's neck.

There was just a trace of a successful smile on her face, but she froze instantly.