Chapter 408 Siege
Taoist Priest Xuancheng also stared at the gray-robed old man's hands with blazing eyes at this time.

The purpose is to prevent him from attacking again.

In such a situation, if a normal person would definitely not continue to make sneak attacks, after all someone was watching and the means had been seen through.

However, when the gray-robed old man saw Qing Yi and Qing Lu going to save people, he was ready to attack again.

He only heard a hey sound in his throat, and at the same time raised his hands together, ready to shoot.

This time, Yan Changhan in the distance felt a little baffled.

After all, the gray-robed old man's sneak attack method has been seen through by others, and he still chooses the same sneak attack method.

Could this person not see the situation clearly?Or is it that you have no brains and can't think?
Taoist Xuancheng was sent to Taiqing Temple to practice and seek Taoism since he was a child. Even though he later came to Fuhu Temple to be the head teacher, he still spends most of his time practicing and asking in the mountains.

He thinks that so many years of self-cultivation and Taoism have made him calm like water, and he is neither happy with things nor sad with himself, and nothing can make him angry.

But in the past half month, there has been a tiger attack in Yuxiao Mountain, and his disciples have been brutally killed one after another. It is not until today that I realized that the tiger trouble was actually disguised by gangsters.

Now the gray-robed old man has repeatedly used Yin Gong of the outer sect secretly, injuring two of the four major disciples, and his life and death are uncertain.

But now the old man in gray robe is still doing this kind of sneak attack in front of him, which shows how much the other party doesn't take Fuhu concept seriously.

For a while, Taoist Xuancheng felt full of grief and indignation, and couldn't bear it.

So, just as the gray-robed old man was about to make a move, Taoist Xuancheng stepped forward.

Only Taoist Master Xuancheng shouted: "This layman made continuous attacks and used his yin skills to attack the poor disciples. The poor Taoist was really helpless, so he had to take action."

While talking, Taoist Xuancheng raised his left palm and slashed at the old man in gray robe.

He sent out this palm with anger, almost used [-]% to [-]% of his strength, but when he heard the palm pass, there was a whistling wind, like a sudden thunderstorm, and a giant mountain hit.

Daoist Xuancheng used Taiqing Guan's 'Tiantian Fist Palm', and it was the most powerful move in this technique.

Seeing the powerful palm of the old Taoist priest, the old man in gray robe didn't dare to take it forcefully, and directly dodged diagonally to the right and rear, avoiding the palm of Taoist Xuancheng.

Daoist Xuancheng would not give him a chance to fight back, he nodded straightly, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Why, don't you dare to take it?"

Following the words of Taoist Xuancheng, he hit him with another palm.

At this moment, Taoist Priest Xuancheng is holding a sword in his right hand and palming in his left hand, looking intimidating. He really deserves to be a Taoist priest from Taiqingguan.

The gray-robed old man practiced yin kung fu palm strength, and it wasn't that kind of deep yin kung fu palm strength.

So even now he knows that it is difficult for him to compete with domineering fist kung fu like 'Fantasy Fist Palm'.

Facing Qing Jue before, the reason why he was defeated was because he lured the enemy to go deep.

But facing Taoist Xuancheng at this moment, he really didn't dare to accept the palm of Taoist Xuancheng.

At this moment, the old man in gray robe retreated with one move, and the opportunity was already lost.

So, next, the old man in gray robe was forced by Taoist Xuancheng to take three steps back.

This time it is definitely not something to lure the enemy into deep.

After stepping back, the gray-robed old man raised his hand and took out a broadsword pinned to his waist, and drew heavy sword shadows between his wrists, and counterattacked towards Taoist Xuancheng.

Daoist Xuancheng looked a little solemn when he saw the swordplay between the shaking wrists, but the long sword in his right hand was not slow.

Daoist Xuancheng raised his sword and swept out. This sword technique is called "sweeping the universe", the sword is extremely fast and fierce, and it is exactly Taiqingguan's "Taiqing Protects the Universe" sword technique.

The broad sword in the gray-robed old man's hand and the long sword of Taoist Xuancheng suddenly met, but there was a loud 'Dang'.

Even if the two of them had profound internal strength, they still couldn't withstand the power generated when the two swords intersected.

After all, this rebounding force is like a divine power descending from the sky, thunderous.

In an instant, both of them were shocked by this force and took four or five steps back.

But looking at the situation, Taoist Xuancheng seems to be much better than the old man in gray robe.

Because the gray-robed old man not only took four or five steps back, but also almost lost his balance, and almost dropped the broadsword in his hand.

It can be seen that the martial arts of the gray-robed old man is inferior to that of Taoist Xuancheng.

But in the face of this advantage, Taoist Xuancheng frowned, he didn't think it should be like this.

The woman in yellow was riding obliquely on the back of the tiger, seeing the old man in gray robe being repeatedly forced back by the old Taoist priest, she also had some displeasure on her face.

But she didn't say anything, but raised her left hand slightly.

The gesture of her raising her hand is extremely wonderful.

I saw her raising her jade hand, but hearing the hissing wind, the other three gray-robed old men all flew out at the same time.

Seeing the three gray-robed old men in the middle, there was a choking sword sound, and the three broadswords were unsheathed at the same time.

A cold light flashed, and the three gray-robed old men had already landed beside Taoist Priest Xuancheng.

It's just strange that after the three gray-robed old men fell down, they didn't speak a word like the previous gray-robed old man.

Could it be, are these four people dumb who can't speak?

I saw that after the three people fell down, they formed characters to surround Taoist Xuancheng in the middle.

There was no other unnecessary movement. As soon as they landed, the wrists of the three people shook, and the three broad swords struck directly at the same time.

Judging from the moves of the swords, these three people have very profound attainments in swordsmanship, and these three broad swords are respectively attacking three different vital points of Taoist Xuancheng.

I saw heavy sword shadows, felt the cold front piercing my bones, and the attacks of the three of them were extremely fierce.

Daoist Xuancheng fought against the three gray-robed old men with a long sword, defending and attacking, the four swords were intertwined, and the light and shadow were like mountains.

Even in the face of the siege of the three, Taoist Xuancheng remained undiminished in his might.

But I don't want to, Taoist Xuancheng is also a master.

The old man in gray robe had regained his energy after adjusting his breath for a while.

His eyes suddenly opened, revealing a strong fierce light, and he swung his broad sword, ready to pounce and join the battle circle.

Yan Changhan was standing on the side of the censer at the gate, and he could clearly hear the conversation between the two parties just now.

Just before Taoist Xuancheng made a move, Yan Changhan had a strong impulse in his heart, and he was already eager to try.

At this time, Yan Changhan saw that Taoist Xuancheng was powerful against the three gray-robed old men. Although he was not defeated, he could only draw with them.

If one more person is added now, it is very likely that Taoist Xuancheng will lose.

So, Yan Changhan's mind moved, and without hesitation, his figure flashed out.

When passing by a Taoist priest holding a long stick, Yan Changhan said in a low voice: "Lend me your long stick."

As Yan Changhan said, he grabbed the long stick from the Taoist priest with one hand, and then flew out without stopping.

Yan Changhan directly snatched the long stick from the Taoist priest's hand, and he almost didn't even see his family clearly, so he was a little dazed for a while.

(End of this chapter)

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