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Xiao Yuesheng stood still, looking at it with his hands in his hands, trying to figure out what kind of formation this was. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, fifty or sixty people gathered over, and Xiao Yuesheng looked at it, like a goshawk looking down, and saw the ground clearly.

These fifty or sixty people are arranged in the shape of a plum blossom, Xiao Yuesheng is the center of the plum blossom, and their steps move slowly, like petals opening and closing.

These people are dressed in white silk, and they are even more flawless in the light, and when they look up, they form a snow-white petal, like snowflakes.

Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, and an invisible pressure rushed in, purely spiritual, but his eyes couldn't see it.

He suddenly became excited, he didn't expect that the way of the formation was really useful, these people's martial arts are profound, they are considered masters, if they were in the last time, they were considered threats, and it would be troublesome to rush up.

But now it is different, his internal strength is deeper, and more refined, like a shotgun for a cannon, from an ordinary Qingfeng sword to a sword that sharpens iron like clay.

Against these people, he can defeat the enemy with one move, and he is naturally not afraid of their siege.

But at this time, they were in a formation, but he had a sense of threat, to his surprise, he was both curious and excited, and finally had some challenges, otherwise, it would be really boring.

He watched quietly, motionless, letting them slowly wander away, setting up the formation, wanting to see how powerful it was.

The way of the formation, in the Great Song Dynasty army, the extreme, without the formation, the Great Song Dynasty army will not fight, what goose marching formation, a long snake formation, play to the peak.

Xiao Yuesheng hadn't seen how they used it, and his power was limited, otherwise, he wouldn't be so embarrassed, and he couldn't beat the little Xixia.

"The wind is whirling!" a clear low shout sounded.

As soon as the voice fell, their bodies suddenly became fast, jumping low and walking high, their pace was extremely fast, rotating around Xiao Yuesheng, swimming like a marquee, but they did not attack.

Xiao Yuesheng closed his eyes slightly, letting them attack, but the Yuan Shen reflected them in his mind, and he could see them clearly, which was more effective than his eyes.

"Zheng ......" countless sword lights swung out at the same time, reflecting his face brightly, dizzy, if he opened his eyes, he would inevitably be dazzled.

The sword light formed a circle of light, with Xiao Yuesheng as the center of the circle, and shrank violently, as if he had absorbed the sword light into his body.

The sword light brightened Xiao Yuesheng's face, clearly showing a hint of a smile on his face.

With a flick of his right sleeve, he collided with his body, as if he didn't care about crashing into the snow-white sword light, and he was not afraid of death.

There was a muffled "bang", and the two people flew out, Xiao Yuesheng occupied their original positions, and the two swords fell into his hands.

At this time, the surrounding people retreated, avoided him again, and left him in the center, his feet did not stop, still spinning at high speed, and the sword light was like snow, cutting endlessly.

The cold air spread, enveloping Xiao Yuesheng, as if to freeze him, unable to move flexibly, and retarding his movements.

Xiao Yuesheng felt the power of this sword array, as if one had more than a dozen hands, and at the same time moved, overwhelming, unavoidable, it was not that he had Ling Bo microstep, and there was also a glimpse of floating light.

It's just that these people's swords are extremely fast, if you fight hard, this sluggish kung fu, the surrounding swords have already come up, and they have already pierced you into a hole.

It's not Xiao Yuesheng's fault, if he changes to another person, one move is enough to kill.

Xiao Yuesheng laughed, seeing the change in the sword momentum clearly, he was secretly happy in his heart, if this set of sword formations could be learned by the disciples of the Infinite Sword, the strength of the Infinite Sword Sect would increase greatly.

Even if he doesn't use the initiation, it's enough to protect himself, and he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

Although they had already tried a set of swordsmanship before, it was not small, but compared to this set of swordsmanship, it was a step worse.

His figure seemed to turn into a wisp of smoke, and he became disembodied, erratic, wandering between the tips of a dozen swords, floating around, just not being stabbed.

At this time, there were still fifty or sixty people around, and the remaining fifty or so people were still guarding their original positions, motionless, as if they were not aware of this side.

Naturally, they won't notice such movements, but they act in their own way, and what if there are other assassins, they stay where they are, for fear of falling into the trap of diverting the tiger from the mountain.

These rules, as the guards of the inner palace, are naturally proficient in their hearts, and they will not be moved by a single hair, but they do not look down on Xiao Yuesheng.

The sword light was sassy, the cold air was permeated, Xiao Yuesheng was like a wisp of smoke, erratic, unpredictable, which made the surrounding guards very angry.

"The wind is blowing!" a clear cheer rang out.

The sword formation suddenly changed, their feet were faster, their bodies moved faster, and after a few circles, they seemed to be everywhere, becoming dense, forming a human wall.

This is because their body is too fast, and their body shape is phantom and shadowy, and it seems that one person has become two people, and there is no gap around them, which looks dense.

The sword light was like electricity, like a strong wind swept by, overwhelming the sky and the earth, there was nothing to hide, he turned into a wisp of light smoke, and it seemed that it would be rolled up at any time.

Xiao Yuesheng's figure stopped, and the long sword in his hand drew an arc, forming a band of light around his body at once, protecting himself.

The sword light like a match is brilliant and dazzling, like a meteor falling to the ground.

"Ding Ding ......" A series of clear chimes sounded.

The sound is like a jade bead rolling a jade plate, crisp and pleasant, endless, listening to it is extremely crisp, light and fast, like a dip and go.

Xiao Yuesheng sighed secretly, the Qingfeng Sword in his hand was not an ordinary long sword, although it was not a sword that sharpened iron like clay, it was also hard and strong, far more than usual.

His sword light was like electricity, and in a series of sword sounds, each sword contained a strange internal force, which was directly input into the opponent's sword and transmitted into the body through contact.

The last time he went to the Jiaye Rulai Temple, he absorbed the internal force of the four old monks, and his own internal force surname changed greatly, not only to be refined and pure, but also to bring the ability to devour.

These four old monks, all of whom are cultivating the Great Nirvana Palm, have a peculiar internal force and mental method, Xiao Yuesheng can no longer cultivate the rest of the internal strength because of his cultivation of the Northern Spiritual Skill, so he did not directly ask them about the mental method, but absorbed the internal force and integrated it into his own internal force.

After the purification of the Yijin Sutra, these internal forces fuse with their own internal forces, change, and integrate their devouring special surnames into them.

The internal force contained in his sword is the internal force of the Great Nirvana Palm, which follows the long sword and directly penetrates into the opponent's body and stops in the meridians.

That internal force is like a flame, constantly burning, and the fuel is the internal force of those people, their internal force is swallowed up, and the flame becomes more vigorous, and the devouring power is stronger.

This has become a vicious cycle, the stronger the devouring force, the more internal force absorbed, and the more internal force absorbed, the stronger the devouring force, urging each other, and finally all the internal forces around the body are swallowed.

This mass of internal force was like a raging fire, burning and swallowing the internal force around them at once, and in an instant, their bodies were soft, and the swords in their hands were extremely heavy.

In this way, the sword was naturally slow, giving Xiao Yuesheng an opportunity to take advantage of, and he shook his body and appeared beside one person.

Just dodging a sword, his palm had already slapped one of them, and the internal force drilled into his arm along the meridians, and then returned to the Cloud Gate Acupoint.

He flashed again, came in front of another person, and slapped another palm, hitting a man's vest, knocking it away, and the internal force drilled back into his body again.

In this way, in just a blink of an eye, more than ten people in the inner circle were thrown away one after another, fell two feet away, and were caught by their companions.

When they fell, they were already unconscious, and their internal strength was seven or eight out of ten, and it would take a while to recover.

Xiao Yuesheng absorbed more than a dozen balls of internal force, and filled two acupoints, and the alarm in his heart was great, and he hurriedly stopped absorbing it, feeling that he was like a ball, and if he was inflated, he would burst.

In this way, he no longer absorbs internal force, but he is a palm after a palm, his body is like an illusion, and he can't prevent it, even if they swing their swords like rain, they still can't stop it。

Every palm goes down, and one will be thrown away.

Although they have deep internal strength and are much more powerful than those on the outside, in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, they are still like children, and they have no power to fight back.

If he hadn't wanted to see their swordsmanship neat, it would have been solved long ago, but unfortunately, their swordsmanship had not yet been fully used, and there were still some that could be used in the future.

As soon as the sword array broke, they were even worse, Xiao Yuesheng's figure floated, like a wisp of light smoke, and everywhere he went, the figures flew away, and they fell to the ground in a coma one by one.

Xiao Yuesheng's body was like electricity, and after a while, more than 50 people were put down by him, and the rest of the more than 50 saw that the situation was not good, so they couldn't hold on anymore, and pounced one after another.

Xiao Yuesheng took the initiative to attack, and without waiting for them to form a formation, he rushed forward, one by one, stunning them one after another, and wasting their internal strength.

These masters are really first-class masters in the martial arts, and there are such masters in the Xixia Palace, and their divine power is amazing, even if Shaolin talks about the number of masters, it is not as good.

Silently, putting down these masters, Xiao Yuesheng's heart was full of joy, and he only felt inexplicably comfortable, as if he had a bad breath.

Between the inner palace and the outer palace, an iron door is closed, the iron gate is about two zhang high, there is a majestic momentum, the door is full of copper nails, flashing yellow light under the lantern, there is a glorious solemnity.

Xiao Yuesheng wanted to climb over the wall and enter the inner palace, but when he saw the majestic and solemn iron gate, he suddenly changed his mind and pressed his palms.

"Howl ......" roared, like a giant dragon in the clouds in the sky with a low roar, the sound was not loud, and the momentum was amazing.

With a roar, his palms were imprinted in the middle of the heavy iron door.

"......Boom" The iron door shook, trembled, and fell down with a bang, falling straight back, revealing more than a dozen people inside.

The dozen or so stood coldly, dressed in purple clothes, standing quietly, two people with lanterns, their eyes slightly closed, looking at Xiao Yuesheng who strode in.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at it, although these dozen people were wearing purple shirts, they had different shapes, some were fat, some were thin, some were tall, some were short, or they were kind, or their faces were cold, or they were smiling like a spring breeze, or they were disdainful and contemptuous, and they squinted at him.

All kinds of people have different expressions, but they all exude an aura of danger.

Xiao Yuesheng was faintly excited in his heart, these people were obviously a step higher than the people outside, and they were first-class masters.

Those people can't catch a single move, but these people seem to have deep internal strength and good martial arts, so they must be able to support a few moves.

This time he entered the Xixia Palace, although it was to assassinate the Xixia Emperor, it was different from the last time, and he was committed to fighting against the Xixia.

Not only to kill the emperor of the Western Xia, but also to weaken the national strength of the Western Xia Kingdom, weaken the strength of the guards in the palace, and become an unimpeded place for the Central Plains martial arts。

In this way, the emperor of Western Xia is still presumptuous, and his own safety is still unable to scruple, how can he have time to attack the Great Song Dynasty, annoying the Great Song Dynasty, and the martial arts master will definitely take his surname.

He also knew that Western Xia could beat the Great Song Dynasty to an embarrassment, and it was obviously strong, even if these guards were abolished, there would be other guards to make up.

But as long as you make up for it, you will come again, and then you will abolish them, and they will be like leeks, growing one stubble after another, and harvesting one stubble after another.

With this thought in his heart, he was ruthless, he didn't kill anyone, but he just abolished them and became useless wasters, which couldn't be better.

He squinted his eyes and glared at them coldly, not saying a word, so as not to show his feet, and even if he spoke, he was pretending to be a gangster.

"Who is Your Excellency?" One of them was a middle-aged man, with a burly figure, a square face, and a dignified appearance, with the spirit of a manly man.

His eyes were blazing, and he looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and at a glance he knew that he was loyal and upright, and he was an upright man, who did not play tricks.

Xiao Yuesheng frowned, sneered, and his eyes showed mockery.

Even if you come here with a mask, as an Assassin, how can you explain your identity, aren't you asking too stupidly?

The big man seemed to be able to understand Xiao Yuesheng's words, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency can break into here, and it can be regarded as some ability, you have mercy, you can't bear to kill, or retreat!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, looked at them, and showed a sarcastic smile, this dignified man was obviously not the same as he was on the outside.

I can't bear to kill, I pity people, it's really ridiculous, he saw himself breaking in, and he was worried, so he wanted to let himself go.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded secretly, this person endured the amazing surname, and he didn't get angry or murderous intent because he broke in, but wanted to persuade himself to leave and kill him.

However, he must have a backhand, and if he leaves, he will definitely send someone to kill him, so as to show that the majesty of the Western Xia royal family cannot be offended.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, showing a sarcastic smile again.

The middle-aged man frowned, a solemn look flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head and sighed: "Is it possible, Your Excellency thinks that you can really break through our level?"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly and nodded, looking determined.

"Team leader, why bother talking nonsense with him, slaughter it!" A thin man next to him sneered, took a step forward, drew a knife in his hand, and pointed at Xiao Yuesheng.

"Alas...... , It's a pity that you're so uninteresting!" The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, full of regret, as if it was not worth it for Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and chuckled, his face was full of sarcasm, and Gu Li spit out a sentence strangely: "Admire, you hypocrite!"

As soon as his voice fell, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and the cold glow was great, and then it disappeared and returned to normal, which was not visible to others.

This sentence happened to hit his weakness, which was extremely fatal, like a sword piercing his heart, making him furious and murderous.

The rest of the people were silent, pretending not to hear, but secretly sighed that this guy in front of him was clever, and broke the original face of the team leader in one word.

They naturally know that the three words of hypocrite can never be mentioned in front of the head of the class, and he is extremely sensitive to these three words, and he must hold a grudge.

"Since he doesn't know how to be interested, let's kill him!" the middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, shook his head, and waved his hand gently.

"Yes!" everyone responded, and their bodies suddenly moved.

"Snort, snort-" A long howl sounded, and the cold light was loud, overwhelmingly enveloping Xiao Yuesheng, and there was no way to avoid it.

Xiao Yuesheng flicked the sleeve of his left hand, and the robe subdued the demon skill was exerted again, the internal force was strong, refined and pure, attached to the sleeve, as if attached to a layer of protective qi.

These cold rays are hidden weapons, which contain deep internal force, and each hidden weapon is comparable to every bullet in later generations, which is enough to kill.

The internal force attached to Xiao Yuesheng's sleeves is also extremely thick, and when these hidden weapons encounter a huge internal force, they suddenly enter the sea like mud cows, turning into invisible, and they are all eliminated by the internal force attached to the sleeves.

This is the power of the Great Nirvana Palm, which can dissipate the rest of the internal force, as long as the opponent's skill is not as strong as yours, and without your purity, it will be difficult to pose a threat after a little buffer.

Xiao Yuesheng reached out with his right hand, and his palm was like electricity, and he happened to hit a sword, which was mixed with a hidden weapon, silent, if it weren't for his amazing spiritual sense, I am afraid it would be difficult to detect.

This sword and the hidden weapon were issued at the same time, but there was no sound, the cover of the night, it was extremely difficult to detect, and it was mysterious and abnormal, it was the real assassin's kendo.

"Ding" made a soft sound, like the sound of gold and iron, Xiao Yuesheng slapped the center of the sword with one palm, swinging it away, and then floated, just avoiding a sword.

This sword is thin and long, like an awl, silent, almost without breaking the air, and it is extremely difficult to detect the sword coming out of the back.

Xiao Yuesheng is observing with the Yuan Shen, everything is hidden, even if their body is wonderful, they can deceive the eyes and ears, but they can't hide from his Yuan Shen。

In the blink of an eye, the four took turns attacking once, floating and then retreating.

Xiao Yuesheng secretly praised, he really deserved to be a top master, every move was unexpected, which made him rush to the enemy, changed to an ordinary master, and couldn't catch a single move.

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yuesheng again, he was able to catch his own people's plots, and there were not many unscathed, it seemed that this was a strong opponent.

He slapped his face, nodded, and showed a smile: "Sure enough, there are real materials, dare to break into the forbidden palace, not an ordinary person, Li personally understands!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, raised his left hand, and beckoned downward, like greeting a kitten and a puppy, causing several people on the opposite side to glare angrily.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and the cold was pressing, and then he retracted, returned to normal, patted his palm, and said with a smile: "It's very good, I will let you know what life is better than death!"

Xiao Yuesheng waved his left hand again, his eyes showed a faint smile, and the meaning of irony was extremely strong.

"Drink!" The middle-aged man stepped out suddenly, his eyes burst with electric light, and his eyebrows were raised, just like Guan Gong opened his eyes, and Zhang Fei shouted angrily.

I only heard a thunder explosion in mid-air, which shook everything around me and shook it, suddenly and loudly, and people couldn't help but shudder when they heard it.

Taking advantage of this gap, the middle-aged man punched out, which was neutral and neutral, but as fast as lightning, and his moves were very similar to Taizu's long fist.

Xiao Yuesheng was not affected at all, his internal strength was not deep enough, and he was refined to the pure, he operated from the heart, and as soon as the voice came out, he immediately operated on his own to resist its impact.

Seeing the fist coming straight in, Xiao Yuesheng laughed, stabbed his legs together, and smashed out his right fist, his fist was like the wind, and he was heading towards the middle-aged man's fist.

The middle-aged man sneered, his fist was faster, and he shouted angrily again, and his voice was even louder, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the momentum was amazing.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, his fist remained unchanged, and he hit each other head-on, wanting to have a hard encounter.

The two fists approached, and when they were about to touch each other, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly flashed, and a long thorn suddenly appeared in his fist, but it popped out from a finger sleeve.

In front of them, a punch collided with another punch, and suddenly it turned into a punch colliding with a long needle, and everyone sighed in their hearts, the team leader's move was really vicious, and another person suffered a loss.

There was a soft sound of "snort" in his ears, and then someone suddenly said "huh", and the rest of the people hurriedly turned their heads to look, but saw the head of the team staggering back, and their faces were surprised.

Just now, when the punch was about to hit the long thorn, suddenly the fist turned into a palm, and the other four fingers were withdrawn, and only the middle finger was stretched out, pointing at the long thorn.

There was a soft roar, and a finger force shot out from the middle finger, hitting the long thorn.

The long thorn suddenly exploded, and it was not finished, it went directly to the fist, and suddenly his fist was bleeding like a pillar, and the pain was unbearable.

Xiao Yuesheng's finger power, to the strength of the yang, is Shaolin's unphased robbery finger, the power is great, especially the Yi Jin Jing urging, can fully exert the greatest power.

His internal strength is pure and pure, and this finger force is like a sword sharpening iron like clay, destroying the long thorn and shooting the fist of the middle-aged man.

His internal force is strange, once he enters the body, his internal strength is not as good as his own, he will be devoured, he can't move, and he can only obediently let him slaughter.

Xiao Yuesheng floated forward, and without waiting for him to move, he had already pressed a palm, which was pressing on his chest, and his strong body suddenly flew up.

A few people caught it, and the rest took this opportunity, and without waiting for them to react, they turned into a puff of smoke and drifted away.

"Where to go!?" a few people shouted angrily, and the secret weapon came to the sky, covering all his way forward, only to retreat.

Xiao Yuesheng sneered, his left hand and right sleeve were blown out at the same time, and the internal force surged out, like a gust of wind, blowing away these hidden weapons.

His figure did not stop, and he directly broke through the hidden weapon array, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared, which made everyone angry, surprised, and unconvinced.

"Don't worry about me, go after me!" The middle-aged man was woken up by his companions, and when he saw the situation just now, he hurriedly struggled and said.

A burly man shook his head: "Team leader, even if you stop it, you can't stop it, this guy is really powerful!"

"We can't put him in for nothing!" the middle-aged man stomped his feet and said hatefully.

"There are masters in it, those guys are all stinky farts, let's see how good they can be, if they can stop it!" the burly man grinned.

A person next to him shook his head and sighed: "If they lose, it's easy to talk, if they win, there will be no good fruit for us!"

"Can he beat those guys, can he beat the four holy monks?!" a thin man sneered, his face sallow.

The middle-aged man nodded slowly: "There are four holy monks here, he is wasting his efforts in vain, it's a pity!"

Xiao Yuesheng's body method was like electricity, silent, without alarming several other people, and touched into the main hall, and the Yuan Shen was immediately suppressed, and he hurriedly withdrew his body.

He didn't want to alarm others, naturally a few masters outside didn't know, but as soon as he appeared, he couldn't see the guy sitting behind the dragon case, and the four old monks appeared silently, as if they were standing there, but they didn't see it.

(To be continued)