How could Fan Wencheng never have imagined that the array he was responsible for would bring together three righteous path masters in a very short period of time.

It's just that there is no point in delving into these things now, and the top priority is how to get out.

At this time, the "Yin Yang Gate" can no longer be used, so there are only five elements of the Escape Technique. At this time, the yin and yang in the city are reversed, and the yang is declining and the yin is prosperous, which violates the principle of heaven and earth, so the five elements of the retreat technique used in accordance with the way of heaven and earth have also lost their effectiveness. This is the advantage of martial arts, if you change to a martial arts master of the same realm, whether it is yin or yang, it doesn't matter, as long as the body is not damaged, the world can go, but unfortunately Fan Wencheng is not a martial artist, he just jumped up, and was hit on the leg by a woman's cigarette stick, so he just floated up, and then fell back to the ground again.

The woman is the proprietress of the Taiping Inn, that is, Mrs. Lu in Su Yunming's mouth, the reason why she came here is because she also calculated that there will be a big event in Beimang County, no matter what, the Taiping Sect is a righteous line, and when necessary, it is necessary to join forces to fight against the evil way, not to mention the lives of people in the city, and they can't sit idly by.

In fact, like Nan Kezi, she is not a person who is good at martial arts, but fortunately, Li Xuandu opened the way first, giving her a chance to make a move, so that she can break Fan Wencheng's various means in one fell swoop.

She walked up to Fan Wencheng, who had a broken leg, and said: "I have heard that the Soap Pavilion Sect has three inner halls and four outer altars, which are: Refining God Hall, Soul Refining Hall, Refining Corpse Hall, as well as Win Gou Altar, Houqing Altar, Dry Fish Altar, General Altar, If the concubine body guesses correctly, you should be Fan Wencheng, the master of the Soap Pavilion Sect. ”

Fan Wencheng had to kneel on the ground because of a broken leg, and said, "Yes, it's down." I don't know which one of the Taiping Sect is Venerable?"

"It's a cheap name, it's not worth mentioning, it's nobody. Mrs. Lu said: "It's the master of the altar, now that you have exhausted your means, you are already a prisoner under the ranks, you should not ask me who I am, you should think carefully about how to save your life." ”

Just as the two were talking, Li Xuandu was on tiptoe, stepped out of a pit on the ground, and then slapped the head of the iron corpse with a helmet with the belly of the knife, and the iron corpse flew out upside down, accompanied by a rumbling sound of shattering, directly smashing the entire mountain gate hall.

Li Xuandu's figure froze slightly, and transferred all the anti-shock force on his body into the ground under his feet, causing the ground to crack into a net-like fragment, and then jumped with him, came to the iron corpse that had just risen from the ruins, and smashed the iron corpse's neck with the back of the knife, smashing it out again.

Without waiting for him to stand up, Li Xuandu casually inserted the "cold beauty" diagonally on the ground beside him, and then picked up half of the big tripod with one hand and smashed it on the head of the iron corpse.

Although Li Xuan is a person who uses a sword, strictly speaking, he is a swordsman, and he belongs to the outliers who use external forces in the martial arts, but his body is the body of the True Realm, and he is also a martial artist.

This half of the big tripod was directly distorted and deformed, but the iron corpse was even more uncomfortable, not to mention the iron helmet on his head that was directly shattered, not to mention the entire heavenly spirit.

Li Xuandu was unforgiving, and continued to smash on the iron corpse again and again, until the iron corpse was smashed and could not move, and Li Xuandu threw away the half of the big tripod in his hand that could no longer see the prototype.

Seeing this scene, Fan Wencheng finally despaired and began to think about the way to save his life as the woman said.

What kind of way to save his life is nothing more than asking him to confess the various arrangements of the Soap Pavilion Sect in Beimang County, but how can such things be said nonsense? Once he speaks, even if these righteous people abide by their credits and let him go, they can save his life for a while, but how can he gain a foothold in the Soap Pavilion Sect afterwards? The Soap Pavilion Sect has lasted for thousands of years, and even once won the rivers and lakes, naturally it makes sense, even if it is weakened now and has to rely on the Yin and Yang Sect, it is still the top five sects among the ten evil sects, as one of the four altar masters of the Soap Pavilion Sect, Fan Wencheng knows that the end of betraying the Soap Pavilion Sect will not be much better than death.

Fan Wencheng's eyes flickered, and his face was even more cloudy.

At this time, Su Yunjiao was a little uneasy, she recognized that the person who broke the siege was the proprietress in the inn that day, and she also heard Fan Wencheng's words, knowing that she was a master of the Taiping Sect, and then thinking of the conversation between Li Xuandu and her sister in the inn, she felt a little weak.

Fortunately, at this time, Li Xuandu had already finished disposing of the iron corpse, and after exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, he pulled out the "cold beauty" that was obliquely inserted on the ground and put it back into the sheath and walked towards this side.

Mrs. Lu looked at Li Xuandu and said with a smile: "Li Gongzi, what should people do, why don't you give me an idea?"

Li Xuandu said: "If it's the boss lady, then I can still be the master, but if it's Mrs. Lu, then it's not easy for me to call the shots, after all, I'm a senior." ”

Mrs. Lu smiled and said, "Where is the senior." Others don't know the details of Li Gongzi, don't I know yet? With Li Gongzi's mentorship, I am afraid that there are only a handful of people who can be your predecessors. Even if the twelve sects of the righteous path are in the same spirit, everyone thinks of them as senior brothers, and Li Gongzi will call me Senior Sister Lu at most. ”

Mrs. Lu paused, and then said: "Besides, isn't the proprietress who opened the inn and Mrs. Lu of the Taiping Sect the same person?"

The more Fan Wencheng listened, the more frightened he became, the name of Mrs. Lu of the Taiping Sect, he had naturally heard of it, in the rivers and lakes, there are only a handful of people who do not show their real names but can make a great name, such as their own sect master, the world only knows that his surname is Zang, he has been famous for a long time, and he is known as the old man all the year round, so he is called the old man of Tibet. And then there is this Mrs. Lu of the Taiping Sect, who is very proficient in the way of possession, but what really makes her famous is her husband.

Mrs. Lu is already quite good, but listening to her tone, this swordsman has a bigger background, what does it mean that "there are only a handful of people who can be your predecessors"? Doesn't this mean that this person's teacher is extremely high?

At this moment, Li Xuandu looked at Fan Wencheng and said, "Okay, then I will be the master once, and I won't embarrass this Fan Tan Master, just kill it with a knife, the demons of the Soap Pavilion Sect will ambush and punish us, and the three of us in the righteous path will punish the traitor and eliminate the evil, and the reputation will be all over the rivers and lakes, isn't it beautiful?"

Fan Wencheng's heart was shocked, and then he saw a flash of knife, and a good adult's head had rolled to the ground.

Li Xuandu shook the "cold beauty" lightly, and blood beads rolled on the blade.

The head that had rolled to the ground was still wide-eyed, dead and dead.

However, Li Xuandu didn't look at the head at all, but looked up.

I saw that the qi that escaped from Fan Wencheng's corpse condensed into another Fan Wencheng, standing in the air.

Mrs. Lu suddenly said: "It turned out to be out of the body. ”

Fan Wencheng, who manifested and formed with the Yin God, was full of resentment, "You destroy my body, and you will never be able to leave this Beimang County today!"

Then he will turn into billowing black smoke and flee.

"Not really. Mrs. Lu's face was calm, and she raised her hand again.

A little bit of cold flashed out.

Fan Wencheng's Yin God suddenly screamed, but it was the "Lock God Nail" in the Taiping Sect's "Eight Divine Powers", which was the most restrained Yin God and ghosts.

Mrs. Lu took a step forward, stretched out her hand and said, "Where to go?"

The outline of the seven nails appeared on Fan Wencheng's Yin God's body in the form of seven stars, nailing it to the void and unable to move.

Li Xuan said in no hurry: "The sword of 'Qingjiao' is forged in imitation of the 'Qingyun' of the Zhengyi Sect, nailing and killing the three souls of fetal light, cool spirit, and ghost spirit!"

"The 'Purple Phoenix' sword, modeled after the 'Zixia' of the Zhengyi sect, kills the corpse dog, the arrow, the bird yin, the thief, the non-poisonous, the filth, and the stinky lungs!"

"Sword up!"

When the words fell, there were two rainbows, one blue and one purple, and swept towards Fan Wencheng's Yin God.

Fan Wencheng's Yin God didn't have time to speak, and was pierced by two flying swords.

The Yin God is clearly tangible and insubstantial, but it was pierced into it by the flying sword, sneering, and Fan Wencheng was also like a living person with a sword, revealing a state of pain.

After ten swords back and forth like this, Fan Wencheng finally disappeared.