Don't look at the flowerless monk, his face is delicate and his demeanor is handsome, but between the waves of a Zen staff in his hand, he still continuously exploded the heads of several divine soldiers, and even An Shigeng, who was watching all this in the pavilion in the distance, couldn't help frowning.

Where did so many masters emerge today, those two blue-clothed Taoist priests he had seen before were all Taoist priests of Qin Tianjian, and their strength was not weak, the two joined forces at the moment Lei Yiming and Xu Feng with a large number of divine soldiers, and from time to time they also exploded a few divine soldiers, occasionally a divine soldier was able to break through their defensive net, and the female guard also quickly took out her sword to destroy the divine soldier, extremely fast, extremely stable, extremely accurate, and she was a master at a glance.

On the other side, the god catcher stood on the other side of the bridge alone, and one person blocked all the divine soldiers, but with Cen Chong's containment, there were not many divine soldiers destroyed by the god hunter. And Zhuge Zheng and I occasionally help the god catcher to relieve the pressure, and more often, he is standing by the side of King Zuowu, bowing his head and lowering his eyes, and his expression is peaceful.

An Shigeng knew in his heart that everything was just an illusion, and Zhuge Zheng was actually guarding against himself. An Shigeng, who has not made a move for a long time, is the biggest threat, and the god catcher also knows this in his heart, so he is willing to stand in front of Zhuge Zheng.

The arrival of Leng Lingqi and Monk Wuhua broke this strange balance. Leng Lingqi came directly to the god catcher, brandished the green knife in his hand, and split a B-level god soldier with one sword, and then wanted to chop melons and vegetables to repel the rest of the C-level god soldiers, with Leng Lingqi's help, the god catcher could finally concentrate on dealing with Cen Chong.

For Cen Chong, the heart of the god catcher is still very complicated. Cen Chong is the head of the four famous catchers of the six gates, and he is in charge of the affairs of the six gates, and he is the biggest and the strongest under the god catcher. Cen Chong is ambitious, this is very clear in the heart of the god catcher, but the god catcher is absolutely sure that he can suppress Cen Chong's ambition until the day when Cen Chong is no longer willing to wait.

Cen Chong's death, the god of capture did not believe what Ji Shaohua said, and he didn't believe half a sentence. Cen Chong went to find Ji Shaohua, it was very likely that he wanted to join forces with Ji Shaohua to catch gods in the air, but unfortunately, Ji Shaohua was also a very scheming woman, so she took the opportunity to kill Cen Chong.

The god of capture sighed deeply, and a palm was imprinted on Cen Chong's head, and the next moment, Cen Chong turned into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth.

On the other side, the arrival of the flowerless monk finally relieved Qingyu Daoist and Zhang Jiyu, the flowerless monk's whole body exuded a faint golden light, a person holding a long staff at the front, Qingyu and Zhang Jiyu were on both sides, Su Zhi stood at the end, occasionally out of the sword to clear the sudden threat in front, if you add a broken Sun Xiuqing, this is the team formation before Liang Dong, Chang Hui and Zhou Wan'er joined.

An Shigeng couldn't help frowning, the situation in front of him was a little unfavorable to him. He reached into his sleeve with his right hand, took out a packet of Deadly Orchid, and sprinkled the purple powder on the people in the room.

The next moment, the countless divine soldiers in the back garden rushed towards everyone as if they had smelled the smell of meat.

During the fight, the flowerless monk resisted Xu Feng's knife head-on, and Zhang Jiyu's sword with a hidden thunder light stabbed into Xu Feng's head, and the next moment Xu Feng's whole person turned into a ball of ashes.

Xu Feng was dead, and the flowerless monk was no longer polite, and resisted Lei Yiming's sword head-on, and then the Zen staff hit Lei Yiming's head fiercely, blasting the whole head.

Qingyu Daoist was not idle, the long sword in his hand was waved, and Kunlun Juexue Zheng Liangyi swordsmanship swayed out, killing two B-level divine soldiers with two swords in a row.

The A-class divine soldiers were all destroyed, and the B-class divine soldiers were quickly cleaned up. Zhuge Zheng saw that it was almost over, took a step forward, made a fist-clenching motion, and clenched his palm in the void. A gentle but gentle fluctuation of internal force emanated from his palm, without increasing or decreasing, without beginning or ending, and in the blink of an eye, it spread to the entire back garden, the entire palace......

"Hum ......" Zhuge was within the reach of my internal strength, and the countless armies of divine soldiers all stopped moving in unison, as if time had stood still.

A moment later, as if they had been crushed by some invisible pressure, all of them turned into ashes, and there was the slightest strength to resist.

Countless powders fluttered down one after another, which was particularly shocking.

The powder fell, and countless golden needles were suspended in mid-air, densely packed and numb.

The next moment, Zhuge Zheng's fist was released, and everyone heard the sound of ding-ding, and the golden needles that had just been suspended in mid-air were still hanging in mid-air, and they all landed at this moment.

"Oh...... This person with a braid on his chin is so dangerous. An Shigeng's eyes widened, even he was stunned by Zhuge Zheng's hand, and An Shigeng had a faint sense of foreboding in his heart.

Leng Ling kicked under his feet, and the whole person rose into the air, and the green knife in his hand slashed at An Shigeng with the momentum of splitting Huashan. Among the people present, he was the only one who had the courage to kill An Shigeng without fear!

"Hahahaha......" An Shigeng suddenly stepped back with a big laugh on the railing, and at the same time laid a ring of resistance fire in front of him, and Leng Lingqi's speed was forced to decrease.

An Shigeng jumped onto the attic on the previous floor, the ring of fire in front of him dissipated, and with a palm of his left hand, a flame shock wave rushed towards Leng Lingqi. The blade on Leng Lingqi's green knife flashed, and the next moment, the flame blast wave was split by Leng Lingqi, and of course, his footsteps were forced to slow down.

At this time, Chasing Life and Iron Hand also rushed over, An Shigeng slapped his hand back, and a ball of flame forced the two to retreat. Turning around, An Shigeng clamped the green knife cut by Leng Lingqi with two fingers of his right hand, and in an instant, Leng Lingqi's green knife turned red.

Leng Lingqi was forced to draw his knife and retreat, but while retreating, Leng Lingqi also left a memorial for An Shigeng.

An Shigeng's right hand retreated, a drop of blood dripped down his index finger, and his face was pale.

Leng Lingqi swung his sword again, and this time the chasing life and the iron hand also attacked An Shigeng from behind at the same time.

"Hahaha......" An Shigeng laughed wildly, and the ring of fire around his body resisted again, and the infinite flames forced Leng Lingqi and the three of them to retreat at the same time.

In the midst of laughter, An Shigeng jumped and jumped to the top of the attic, and Leng Lingqi and the three of them pursued at the same time.

An Shigeng, who was standing on the top of the building, turned around and slapped his palms, and a flame hit Leng Lingqi and the three of them. Under the shock wave, three people were knocked off the roof of the building and fell into the artificial river in the back garden.

At this time, the difference in cultivation between Leng Lingqi and the three people was immediately shown through their respective reactions, the iron hand cultivation was the highest, and his palms slapped down fiercely, and countless water columns rose into the sky, holding up the three people who fell, and the three people rushed to the roof of the building at the same time.

When the three people fell, the iron hand fell the fastest, and the chasing hand fell the slowest, and when rushing to the roof, the chasing life was the first to stand on the roof, and the iron hand was the slowest. The light skill of chasing life ranked first among the three people, and among Liang Dong and their group, there was only a monk without flowers who could compare with chasing life, and when they came to the palace before, the two of them secretly fought a game.

Among the three people, Leng Lingqi was the most fierce, and before he could stand firmly, the whole person was about to pounce on An Shigeng.

"Boom!" A big hole suddenly broke on the side of the roof, attracting everyone's attention, and the next moment, a light blue long skirt and a ruthless cane flew onto the roof.

The four of them stood faintly in a circle, surrounding An Shigeng in the center, An Shigeng smiled lightly, it's really interesting, isn't it that these four people from the Shenhou Mansion are going to replace the four famous catches in the capital!

In the midst of An Shigeng's chuckle, the three people of Chasing Life, Iron Hand and Leng Lingqi attacked An Shigeng at the same time.

An Shigeng had just dodged a punch from the iron hand, and the next moment the chasing life had already kicked over, An Shigeng stretched out his hand to block it, forcing the chasing life back, and Leng Lingqi had already slashed at his face with a knife.

An Shigeng chuckled, his left hand had already grasped the back of Leng Lingqi's green knife like lightning, and the flame ability was immediately used, the green knife immediately turned red, and Leng Lingqi was forced to retreat again.

An Shigeng had just forced Leng Lingqi back, and the chasing life over there had already kicked over, An Shigeng stretched out his hand to block the chasing attack, his right leg flew up, and kicked the chasing life to the side.

However, before An Shigeng had time to be proud, the iron hand had already smashed his vest with a punch, An Shigeng just turned around, the twin peaks pierced his ears, his hand waved the pipa, and the cross hand, several moves had been made by the iron hand, An Shigeng was forced to be a little embarrassed for a while, but his strength was above the iron hand after all, and he saw an opportunity, and smashed the iron hand on the head with a punch, and instantly knocked the iron hand away.

An Shigeng didn't even have a chance to take a breath, behind him, Leng Lingqi's knife wind came again, An Shigeng's palms were moved, and a flame was pinched in his hand, blocking Leng Lingqi's green knife, and in a moment, the green knife in Leng Lingqi's hand had been broken into two, and at the moment when Leng Lingqi was slightly stunned, the entire flame had been slapped out by An Shigeng, and Leng Lingqi was hit by the flames and fell to the ground.

An Shigeng sneered again, his palms flipped over, and an extreme cold air was already rising on his hands, and in the blink of an eye, he had already accompanied Leng Ling.

"Be careful!" A delicate voice was in Leng Lingqi's ears, and he only felt a soft body pounce on his chest, blocking An Shigeng's cold air, and Ji Shaohua, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, appeared in front of Leng Lingqi's eyes.