Zheling, Ruoqing, Weining and others rushed to the bottom of the mountain, and when they saw the army of the heavenly guard, they ran directly in front of Xianchong and the others.

Zheling, Qianqian, and Ruoqing bowed to Xianchong, Yuan Fengyan, and Nanzangyu, and shouted, "Meet Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi!"

Wei Ning and Gao Ting also saluted to Xiang Chong and Yuan Fengyan.

Xian Chong glanced at Wei Ning and Gao Ting, nodded slightly, turned to stare at Zhi Ling, frowned, and asked with a serious expression: "Zhi Ling, I want you to stay on the mountain to protect your junior brothers and sisters, why did you go down the mountain without permission!"

Zhi Ling's attitude was respectful, and replied: "Uncle Qi, when Zhi Ling and his sister were patrolling the mountain, I saw a man with thief eyebrows, sneaky, I stepped forward to interrogate, but the person suddenly attacked us, and the martial arts are strong, I and my sister are not opponents, so we have to flee for our lives, at this time of danger, fortunately, if the light brother and Gao Ting, Weining two brothers arrived, we just turned the danger into a disaster, the Weining brothers killed the thief, but we don't recognize it, so we will carry the thief's head to come, please identify the uncle, and then make a decision!"

Ruo Qing hurriedly reminded Wei Ning: "Wei Ning, quickly ask my master to identify the thief's head!"

Wei Ning saw that Xiang Chong's expression was serious, his eyes were sharp, and there was a majestic aura around his body, which gave people a sense of oppression, which made him secretly angry, he was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and hurriedly presented Duanmu Chengyin's head with both hands and showed it to Xiang Chong.

Xiang Chong and the others glanced at it, and saw that it was a wooden head, and they were taken aback, and then, the corners of their lips curled, and a smile appeared on their faces.

Duanmu Chenglin didn't look very clearly at first, what he saw was just a bloody human head, and when he looked at it a few more times, when he saw that it was the head of his brother Duanmu Chengyin, there was a buzz in his head, his eyes were black, his body was weak, and he almost fell, and he calmed down, calmed down, and was sad for a while, but also resentful, he stared at Wei Ning, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, his face was hideous, and he suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted: "Slut, I'll fight with you!" After saying that, he jumped up, danced the long sword in his hand, and flew towards Yuan Fengyan.

Yuan Fengyan saw that Duanmu Chenglin suddenly made a move, and pounced on her, he couldn't help frowning, his face was cold, and with a ding sound from his waist, he pulled out the Chixiao Sword, and came out of the crowd, about to meet Duanmu Chenglin, who knew that Duanmu Chenglin rushed to half the distance from her, suddenly slammed his body, turned around, but rushed diagonally towards Weining.

Wei Ning saw Duanmu Chenglin's eagle falcon rushing towards him fiercely, he was shocked, and he couldn't dodge, so he had to lift Duanmu Chengyin's head to block, but Duanmu Chenglin's palm power was too strong, although Duanmu Chengyin's human head blocked Duanmu Chenglin's iron palm that slapped his chest, but Duanmu Chengyin's human head was slapped hard by Duanmu Chenglin's palm force, and Duanmu Chengyin's human head hammer hit Weining's chest like a hammer, and he was knocked upside down and flew up, spurting a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing Duanmu Chenglin attacking Weining, Xian Chong was startled, shouted, and put his palms out together, facing Duanmu Chenglin, but he was still a step too late, and when Weining was knocked away by Duanmu Chenglin, his palms hit Duanmu Chenglin's blocking arm and knocked Duanmu Chenglin away.

Nanzangyu's body was longitudinal, his arms were stretched, and he caught Wei Ning flying upside down in the air, his body swirled in the air again, like a fallen leaf, landed safely, hugged Wei Ning, and hurriedly attached his head to check, but saw that Wei Ning's lips were bleeding, the injury was very serious, his eyes were closed, and he fainted deeply, and hurriedly fed Wei Ning an elixir, and sent some immortal power to Wei Ning, for a moment, he saw that Wei Ning's face was more ruddy, and his breath was calmer, and he also knew that Wei Ning was temporarily free of life, so he put his mind at ease and handed Wei Ning to his disciple Liu Shuo, and asked Liu Shuo to carry Wei Ning back to Yazhuxuan first, and heal and recuperate。

Gao Ting was shocked when he saw that Weining was attacked by Duanmu Chenglin and was seriously injured, he screamed, rushed forward, checked carefully, and saw that Weining's life was fine, and was a little relieved, so he informed Nanzangyu and followed Liu Shuo to escort Weining up the mountain.

Duanmu Chenglin hated Wei Ning very much, and was willing to take the risk to kill Wei Ning, but although he hit Wei Ning with one blow and flew Wei Ning, he himself couldn't avoid it, and he was also hit by Xiang Chong's iron palm, not only was a blocking arm broken by Xiang Chong's explosive palm force, but he himself snorted, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his whole body flew upside down like Wei Ning.

Li Shan saw that Duanmu Chenglin was poked by his brother, and his emotions were out of control for a while, and he suddenly made a move, causing him to be in danger and seriously injured, his face changed, and he hurriedly rushed forward and caught Duanmu Chenglin who flew upside down, seeing that Duanmu Chenglin was injured and vomited blood, but fortunately his life was safe, and he was still sober, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and also fed Duanmu Chenglin an elixir.

Duanmu Chenglin came back to his strength, stood up straight, ignored his broken arm, glared at Xiang Chong, pointed at his long sword, and shouted: "Xiang Chong, kill my brother, poke my fellow door, blood and hatred, never die!"

Li Shan also shouted: "Kill!" led his subordinates and rushed towards the disciples of the Heavenly Guard like sharp arrows.

Seeing Duanmu Chenglin fighting, Xiang Chong smiled contemptuously, stretched out his arm, and pointed at Duanmu Chenglin's side, poked a little, his voice was like thunder, and shouted: "Kill!" led the disciples of the Heavenly Guard, and rushed towards Li Shan and the others like a storm.

For a while, in the air and on the ground, in the deep ditch water, the two sides were twisted in one place, each other's eyes were red, gritting teeth, punching and kicking, slashing and slashing, in an instant, it was a severed head and stump, muffled and wailing, blood flowed like a river, and the corpses were scattered across the field, like this, the fight was not fierce and tragic!

The strength of the castle guard side is strong, with one as ten, and the Lishan side, with a large number of people, with outnumbered bullying weak, both sides have their own advantages and disadvantages, you come and go, for a moment and a half, but also a fight, it is difficult to distinguish between the superior.

In this way, after a while, there was a commotion in the rear of the Lishan side, and the sound of killing was everywhere, wailing again and again, and the formation was in chaos.

Li Shan was stunned when he saw that there was an abnormal movement behind the army's formation, and then, his heart was flustered, and he shouted at a deputy sect leader: "You go to the back and see, what's going on?"

The deputy sect leader got the order, abandoned the enemy, turned around and flew down the mountain, turned around after a while, and joined forces with Li Shan to resist Xiang Chong's fists and feet, while panicking and said to Li Shan in secret language: "Sect Master, Beimo Zhiyan led the children of the Beimo family to attack us, and the situation is critical!" Before the words fell, he was smashed on the head by an iron fist of Xiang Chong, and his head was shattered and dripping with blood, and he died on the spot.

Li Shan's ability is not lost to Dying Chong, but unfortunately, he was troubled by Tianxin before, and he was injured on his body, where is the fierce palm wind at this time, and the opponent of Dying Chong with momentum like a rainbow is already at a disadvantage, and now he sees his subordinates die tragically, becoming more and more frightened, and his fighting spirit is greatly frustrated.

At this moment, Nanzangyu is holding a one-foot innocent short sword in his right hand, and pinching the broken bead in his left hand, the innocent sword slashes and stabs, the broken bead shoots like a meteor, and the broken bead can be big or small with Nanzangyu's thoughts, smashing the other party, and it is as good as it gets.

And the one who fought against Nanzangyu was Wei Wuya, the head of the Duanmu family.

Wei Wutooth Tiger has a bear waist on his back, a burly figure, bald head and big ears, a horizontal face, a vulgar man, but his face is smeared with fat powder, heavy makeup, wearing a red embroidered Peking Opera in the green clothes and colorful clothes, the cloud sleeves are wide and long, he holds a dagger in his right hand, with a knife against the sword, and the South Tibetan Jade, and when the South Tibetan Jade's broken beads hit him, his cloud sleeves were rolled and flicked, and the broken beads of the Southern Tibetan Jade were swept away, and when those suddenly became huge and smashed into his broken beads, his cloud sleeves also swelled up, becoming wider and longer, like a wall, resisting and bounced off the broken beads of the Southern Tibetan Jade, and the cloud sleeves were against the broken beads, overcoming rigidity with softness, the magic method is endless, the end is one thing to one thing, it can be seen that the Duanmu family is clever and clever this time, and come prepared!

Nanzangyu and Wei Wuya each used their own means, and they came up with clever tricks one after another, and the two of them came and went for a while, and they could be a draw.

Bai Xiu's eyes were blind, he was seriously injured, seeing a scuffle between the two sides, he was scared, afraid that no one would protect him, and even if someone protected him, he might not be able to protect him, he thought about it, and secretly stabbed the subordinate who was holding him to death, rolled on the ground, rolled into a shallow ditch, and smeared some other people's blood on his face, and then, like a dead dog, lay down in the thatch and pretended to be dead.

Yuan Fengyan waved the Chixiao Sword and rushed towards Duanmu Chenglin, Duanmu Chenglin's skills were not as good as Yuan Fengyan, and he was broken by Xian Chong just now, his chest was injured, and his body was in pain, so he was no longer Yuan Fengyan's opponent, he had to wave an eyebrow moon scimitar, desperately resisting Yuan Fengyan's Chixiao Sword that flashed red flames, and fought and retreated, fleeing in all directions in the crowd.

The corners of Yuan Fengyan's lips curled, snorted coldly, and shouted: "Duanmu Chenglin, see where you can escape!" Suddenly, with a phoenix roar, Yuan Fengyan jumped, and the human sword was one, and he actually conjured up a fiery phoenix, and the phoenix rushed towards Duanmu Chenglin like a sharp arrow with wind and thunder.

"Phoenix Nirvana!"

Duanmu Chenglin saw that Yuan Fengyan used a nirvana stunt, and screamed in horror, seeing that the speed of the phoenix rushing was too fast, he was powerless to avoid it, so he had to swing the scimitar in front of him A knife wall, wanting to resist Yuan Fengyan's attack, but the phoenix hit the knife wall directly, with a crisp sound, the knife wall shattered, Duanmu Chenglin's body flew out upside down, hit a boulder, he rolled off the stone, collapsed to the ground, spurting blood from his mouth, and couldn't get up again.

The golden light flashed, the phoenix was gone, and Yuan Fengyan stood in front of Duanmu Chenglin.

Yuan Fengyan looked down at Duanmu Chenglin, who was dying like a worm under his feet, and said angrily: "Duanmu Chenglin, you have violated my mountain gate and injured my fellow door, only one death will eliminate evil!" Holding the sword in both hands, he raised it high, the tip of the sword was facing down, and after a pause, the long sword was aimed at the chest of Duanmu Chenglin who was lying on the ground.

Duanmu Chenglin was powerless to resist, looking at the Chixiao Sword that was quickly stabbing at him with a flickering cold light, he was frightened and frightened, his face changed greatly, and there was a sound in his mouth.

When Yuan Fengyan's Chixiao sword was about to pierce Duanmu Chenglin's chest, she frowned suddenly, her expression was dignified, and she hurriedly put away her sword and returned to her back, at the same time, with both feet, a volley flip, flashed to the side, stood up straight, touched the back of her shoulder with her backhand, and the blood in her hand, she glanced at the place where she was standing just now, and saw a man standing in front of Duanmu Chenglin.

The man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, slightly dark skin, black hair and shawl, a figure like a cedar, tall and slender, and a jade tree in the wind.

"Duanmu Ryuichi!"

Yuan Fengyan saw the man in black, and after being stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but exclaim.

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( Duanmu Ryuyi, the real boss of the Duanmu family, finally appeared, this person's means are strong, rare in the world, how to face the castle guard without Qiu Huaici?)

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