Outlaw

The battle ahead is not small.

Hundreds of martial arts masters from Hong Kong were fighting with hundreds of other masters from the shrine.

The two sides fought inextricably. They are all masters.

But these did not surprise Xiao Beichen.

What really surprised Xiao Beichen was——

The envoys from the six major ghost cultivating shrines were actually besieging a middle-aged man wearing a golden Taoist priest uniform.

This man looked to be in his fifties or sixties. He was dressed simply and had a golden hat on his head. The top and bottom of the Taoist robe are carved with countless patterns and talismans.

Taoist fairy wind!

A strong smell of uncle Ying came to my face.

If you don't distinguish it carefully, people will think that this is Uncle Ying.

Is this Mao Xiaofeng?

Xiao Beichen's three views were somewhat explosive.

I was also a fan of Uncle Ying.

However, what shocked Xiao Beichen even more was the strength shown by Mao Xiaofeng.

One person faced the six envoys of Guixiu Shrine alone, and he was still undefeated!

To be precise, it was the three envoys who were attacking Mao Xiaofeng.

The other three envoys gathered outside, watching with a sneer, but did not join the fight. This is to prevent accidents.

Even so, the strength Mao Xiaofeng showed was already amazing enough.

Zhu Bingxiang couldn't help but sigh when he saw it: "As expected of Hong Kong Island Mao Xiaofeng! Faced with the siege of three powerful six-ray and five-chakra masters, he did not fall behind at all. Judging from the situation of both sides, the battle should have lasted hundreds of rounds. , the winner is still undecided. The power in Hong Kong Island is indeed very strong. It’s a pity that this is the Guixiu Shrine. Mao Xiaofeng wants to take away Sun Shangying’s body and coffin by himself, it’s impossible!”

Zhu Yuyan said: "There are three other envoys who have not joined the battle yet. Once they take action, Mao Xiaofeng may not be able to withstand it."

Zhu Bingxiang was a little sad: "That's natural. Mao Xiaofeng has reached his limit. If a master of the third chakra level joins the battle and can break the balance, Mao Xiaofeng's life will be in danger."

Xiao Beichen shook his head.

Why do three chakra experts need to join?

The addition of a master from the Heavenly Realm can break this balance.

Mao Xiaofeng has persisted in the extreme state for a long time. Even if no one joins, they will be defeated after dozens of moves.

Suddenly, Xiao Beichen said: "Have you noticed that the auras of the three envoys who besieged Mao Xiaofeng have been maintained at their peak state, and there is no sign of weakness at all."

Zhu Bingxiang looked carefully and became more and more surprised: "Yes. How could this be? It stands to reason that a person's peak state lasts for a very short time. But these three ambassadors actually lasted for a long, long time. This is not scientific."

This is the truth.

Just like a sprinter, the peak sprint speed can only be maintained for a few seconds.

Because of this, even in a [-]-meter race, athletes need to reasonably allocate physical energy and burst time.

This is especially true for martial arts masters.

The peak state can be maintained for more than ten seconds, which is good.

Mao Xiaofeng began to decline just because he passed his peak.

And these three messengers have actually remained at their peak.

The longer the time, the stronger the strength.

No weakness seen.

"Yeah, how could this happen..." Xiao Beichen was puzzled.

From the first moment he saw this situation, Xiao Beichen found it very strange.

Mu Ziyan suddenly raised her right hand and pointed to the sky above Heimu Cliff: "Beichen, look at the building above Heimu Cliff."

Swish!

Xiao Beichen looked up and saw a magnificent palace built on the cliff on the left and right edges. There is a spectacular stone bridge connecting them in the middle. Connect the two temples together.

At first glance, I only feel that the palace is majestic and nothing else.

But Mu Ziyan discovered a detail that was not easily noticed by others: "Above the palace, there was an invisible black energy flowing down, blessing the three messengers."

Upon closer inspection, Xiao Beichen also discovered this detail.

Zhu Bingxiang also noticed: "It's really like that. If you don't feel it with energy, you won't notice it at all. It seems that under the Blackwood Cliff, the Eight Ambassadors will be blessed by the power of the shrine. They can prosper forever. Mao Xiaofeng, No chance of winning anymore.”

"Go, go quickly!"

Xiao Beichen immediately quickened his pace and walked forward.

From Xiao Beichen's current position, there is still a full three miles away from the battlefield ahead...

soon.

……

It is said that the battle in the canyon at this time has completely reached a fever pitch.

The leader on Hong Kong Island is a middle-aged man who looks somewhat similar to Mao Xiaofeng, but he is not wearing a golden robe. It's not very similar to Uncle Ying. However, this person is extremely powerful. Almost as much as Mao Xiaofeng.

This person is Mao Xiaofeng's younger brother, Mao Xiuhe.

The second biggest boss in Hong Kong Island.

He took hundreds of people on Hong Kong Island shopping. But unfortunately, hundreds of them were surrounded by the samurai of the shrine.

The situation is getting more and more critical.

Between life and death.

Mao Xiuzhu was also following Mao Xiuhe at this moment, her whole body covered with blood: "Uncle, we are surrounded. We have failed to break out many times. Everyone's confidence has been greatly affected. If we don't think of a way, everyone's will will collapse. ”

Mao Xiuhe looked back at the hundreds of Hong Kong masters, gritted his teeth and roared.

"Everyone, follow me to break out to the east. Fight a bloody path. Help big brother attract firepower."

"kill!"

Mao Xiuhe suddenly took the lead and charged eastward, the sword in his hand flying wildly.

In an instant, hundreds of Hong Kong masters followed Mao Xiuhe and turned into a torrent of steel, rushing eastward.

The endless shouts of killing shook the Black Pool.

Every Hong Kong master has the will to die and displays unprecedented explosive power.

In a close encounter, the children of the shrine were repulsed.

He suddenly tore a hole in the encirclement.

Mao Xiuhe and Mao Xiuzhu were very happy, thinking that they had broken out of the encirclement.

"It's finally out, everyone, follow me!"

Mao Xiuhe yelled and took the lead to leave the area.

Suddenly, an unparalleled force of energy suddenly swept across from the front and hit Mao Xiuhe heavily.

boom!

Like an ancient tree striking a bell, it is powerful and heavy.

Mao Xiuhe was immediately knocked away and vomited blood.

He was seriously injured and couldn't even stand up.

"Asshole, how dare you hurt my uncle!" Mao Xiuzhu yelled, and before he could react, he was knocked away by a force and vomited blood. It happened to hit Mao Xiuhe next to him. His body trembled and twitched, and he could no longer stand up.

A man who looked somewhat similar to Zhu Bingxiang walked over with his hands behind his back.

"A mere ant from Hong Kong Island, you still want to break out and leave? Do you think my shrine is just a decoration?"

While vomiting blood, Mao Xiuhe roared at the man: "Zhu Yaohui, you are obviously from Daxia, but you have become a lackey of the Donghai people! Aren't you afraid of retribution?!"

"Retribution?" Zhu Yaohui said coldly: "If you don't do it for yourself, heaven and earth will destroy you. Those who understand the current affairs are heroes. This is the sage's principle that I have learned from textbooks since I was a child. None of the sages suffered retribution? Will I suffer retribution? It's simply ridiculous!"

"Mao Xiuhe, you are just a piece of garbage hiding in Hong Kong Island, and you dare to come to my shrine and act recklessly. Die!"

The moment he finished speaking, Zhu Yaohui suddenly appeared in front of Mao Xiuhe, raising his hand to crush his head with a punch.

The power surged out, and the strength of the six rays and five chakras was undoubtedly revealed.

Mao Xiuhe had no way to resist.

Eh!

Mao Xiuhe let out a long sigh and did the last thing——

Using his last strength, he pushed Mao Xiuzhu away a few meters.

"Walk!!!"

Then, Mao Xiuhe closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

At that moment, Mao Xiaofeng, who was fighting against the three emissaries, endured the cost of being severely injured, distanced himself, quickly rushed to Mao Xiuhe, raised his hand and gave Zhu Yaohui a slap in the face.

Although he barely blocked Zhu Yaohui's blow, Mao Xiaofeng was also injured.

"Brother, Xiuzhu!"

Mao Xiaofeng took the two of them into his arms and burst into tears: "It's all my fault! It's all my fault. It was me who hurt you!!!"

A mournful cry, full of sadness and despair.

Swish!

The other five envoys also gathered around.

Murderous.

Zhu Yaohui said coldly: "Mao Xiaofeng, you can't run away!"

"Go ahead and capture it!"

Mao Xiaofeng stood up with a sad smile on his face. His eyes swept across the six ambassadors present, and finally fell on a strong man in his sixties: "Sakada Tissot, you are the head of the six ambassadors and can make the decision. How about I negotiate a deal with you?"

This strong man is Sakata Neji's eldest brother, Sakata Tissot.

It is the first of the eight ambassadors of the shrine.

The most powerful.

They were originally from the Eighth Ambassadors, but unfortunately Xiao Beichen killed two of them.

Today only six remain.

Sakata Tisuo said coldly: "You are a defeated general and a dying man. What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"

Mao Xiaofeng said: "I will give you all the assets of the Mao family in Hong Kong Island. This includes my Hong Kong Island's most precious treasure, the Residual Thunder Talisman Technique."

Sakata Tisuo suddenly moved: "Oh? The Thunder Talisman Technique is indeed a peerless magical power. The fragments of the Thunder Talisman Technique from Longhu Mountain in Huaidong. But you want to use the Thunder Talisman Talisman Technique in exchange for the lives of so many people in the Mao family, but It’s not enough.”

Mao Xiaofeng said: "Take my life again!"

"What happened today is all my decision alone, Mao Xiaofeng. It has nothing to do with other people on Hong Kong Island. I am willing to use the residual thunder talisman technique and the upward head in exchange for them leaving!"

After saying that, Mao Xiaofeng lost all hope: "Everyone else on Hong Kong Island is innocent. After they leave today, they will always huddle on Hong Kong Island. They will never set foot inland again in this life."

Sakata Tisuo said with a smile: "Okay. Hand over the residual thunder talisman technique."

Mao Xiaofeng turned his head and looked at the countless injured disciples from Hong Kong Island behind him.

There are many boys and girls among them.

Even though they were seriously injured, their eyes were still firm.

All of them are warriors.

such a pity.

Ah!

Howling with grief and indignation!

Mao Xiaofeng suddenly roared, tremblingly took out a parchment scroll from his arms and handed it to Sakata Tissot.

At this moment, his heart died!

The residual thunder talisman technique is the foundation of the Mao family in Hong Kong.

I left Suzhou and headed outside to Hong Kong Island. It's not that Mao Xiaofeng can't defeat King Pingnan and the Long family. But to find a place to practice the residual thunder talisman technique.

It's a pity that decades have passed. He also failed to understand the secret.

If you can comprehend it, it will be easy to conquer the six chakras. There is even a chance to aspire to the legendary seventh chakra.

Now, handing over this top-level talisman technique to Sakata Tissot means that the Mao family of Hong Kong Island, which has been prosperous for decades, has no future. All that's left is lingering.

After handing over the Residual Thunder Talisman Technique, Mao Xiaofeng shouted sadly: "Children of Hong Kong Island, I, Mao Xiaofeng, am sorry for everyone today. After you return to Hong Kong Island, you must obey Mao Xiuhe's instructions. He is the new head of the family. Let's go, Let’s go!”

The children of Hong Kong Island were about to leave in tears.

Swish swish!

The surrounding shrine disciples had no intention of giving way and surrounded them again.

Mao Xiaofeng was shocked: "Sakata Tissot, what do you mean?"

Sakada Tisuo played with the parchment in his hand happily: "The residual thunder talisman technique is indeed a good thing. Now that I have it, why should I let you go?"

Mao Xiaofeng was stunned: "You... are cheating!"

In fact, when he just handed over the parchment, Mao Xiaofeng also thought about this possibility.

But there is no way, the lives and deaths of countless people on Hong Kong Island depend on Sakata Tissot's thoughts.

He has no choice!

"Hahaha! Cheating? I don't like this word. Can I change it for you? It's called... moody." Sakata Tissot laughed loudly: "You are so naive. You are acting recklessly in the center of my shrine, and you are trying to enter the dark side. Taking away Sun Shangying’s mausoleum under the wooden cliff. It’s too naive.”

"You have offended my superior shrine, and you still want to get away with it? Are all the bastards in Daxia so stupid? Hahaha."

"Zhu Yaohui, Mao Xiaofeng has been severely injured and unable to resist. Kill him!"

"Yes!" Zhu Yaohui stood up immediately, with a shining East China Sea samurai sword in his hand.

The blade is frightening.

Slowly walked up to Mao Xiaofeng and sneered: "Mao Xiaofeng, when you met me once, you told my father in private that I had evil intentions. You asked my father to guard against me. What happened? My father is dead, and so are you. No more. But I, who was once despised by you, stand at the pinnacle that you need to look up to."

"My words can determine your life or death. Now, do you regret your ignorance?"

Mao Xiaofeng lamented, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Just now, in order to rescue Mao Xiuhe, he did not hesitate to be severely injured by the three envoys.

There is no strength to fight anymore at this moment.

But Mao Xiaofeng's eyes were particularly sharp: "Zhu Bingxiang was so soft-hearted back then. I only regret that I didn't have the heart to kill you on behalf of Mr. Zhu. As a result, you became a treacherous minister and a great thief who brought disaster to the country and the people."

"No matter what you say, I only know that I can decide your life or death, and that's enough!" Zhu Yaohui raised his long knife: "Old thief, suffer death!"

Swish!

Cut off with a knife.

Mao Xiuzhu and Mao Xiuhe rushed towards Mao Xiaofeng like crazy, shouting his name.

But the two of them had only taken two steps when they were stopped by the Donghai warriors, kicked to the ground hard, and ran away.

Mao Xiaofeng was about to be killed with a knife.

suddenly--

when!

An invisible force shot out from a distance, firmly blocking Zhu Yaohui's sword.

hum!

The blade buzzed.

The huge repulsive force spread throughout his body, making Zhu Yaohui's hands numb and his mouth split open. The person couldn't help but take several steps back before he could regain his footing.

Zhu Yaohui was furious: "Who dares to stop me?!"

Looking back, I saw four people walking into the crowd from outside.

Zhu Bingxiang, Zhu Yuyan and Mu Ziyan.

The leader is Xiao Beichen.

"Mr. Xiao!" Mao Xiuzhu shouted in surprise, enduring the pain and rushed over to say hello to Xiao Beichen.

Xiao Beichen didn't have any airs: "You're injured, don't move."

He took the initiative to take a pill to Mao Xiuzhu and several others, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I came in time. Otherwise, something big would have happened."

After Mao Xiaofeng took the elixir, he was shocked to find that his injuries were [-]% or [-]% better.

The power within the body is surging, and he can fight for [-] rounds.

Amazing!

Mao Xiaofeng suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Beichen: "Are you the one Xiuzhu admires most... Xiao Beichen?"

Xiao Beichen said: "It's just a false reputation. Don't take it to heart, Taoist Master Mao."

Mao Xiaofeng immediately stood up straight, bowed his hands deeply to Xiao Beichen and thanked him: "Thank you very much, Mr. Xiao, for saving your life. Mr. Xiao's hands and eyes are as big as the sky, but he is humble and humble, which is admirable."

"I have long heard of your husband's countless feats in Suzhou, and I am honored to fight side by side with him today. Together, we have a [-]% chance of breaking out of the encirclement and leaving here!"

Mao Xiaofeng was very excited and full of confidence.

From the sword strike that Xiao Beichen blocked Zhu Yaohui just now, Mao Xiaofeng could tell that Xiao Beichen's strength was no less than Zhu Yaohui's.

[-]% sure, he still has confidence.

At the right time, Zhu Bingxiang and Zhu Yuyan came over.

Seeing his old friend again, Mao Xiaofeng couldn't help but smile and said with emotion: "Mr. Zhu. Long time no see."

Zhu Bingxiang smiled: "Taoist Master Mao, you are still so strong. Hahaha."

"Hahaha!"

Both parties laughed loudly, without saying anything.

Finally, Mao Xiaofeng said: "Mr. Zhu's strength has been restored. So, we are [-]% sure of breaking through."

Zhu Bingxiang did not answer, his expression was not very good, and he was obviously not that optimistic.

"You are the only ones, still want to break out?" Zhu Yaohui clenched the long knife with a cold expression: "Zhu Bingxiang, you old immortal is really lucky. I crippled you, but you can still recover. I really regret that I went too far. Mercy, I didn’t kill you all at once.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked unhappy.

Feel pity for Zhu Bingxiang.

His own son actually talks to him like this?

Who can stand it?

Zhu Bingxiang has come out of the shadows: "From the moment I swung my sword from the palace, the blood relationship between you and me has been cut off. I cut off the sins I caused with that thing. From now on, you and I are mortal enemies. !”

Zhu Yaohui sneered: "Throwing a sword to commit suicide? Do you think you can cover up your ignorance by doing this? I have long said that taking refuge in the Guixiu Shrine is the only way out for the Zhu family. I am one generation younger than you, and now relying on the gift of the shrine, The strength is already above yours. This is the best proof. It is you who are stubborn and complacent."

"Zhu Bingxiang, you are so ignorant! Do you think you can fight against the shrine just because you follow Xiao Beichen? It's ridiculous! Today, you will all die! Pay the price for your ignorance!"

Swish!

The other four envoys rushed forward one after another, pointing their swords at them.

Except for Sakada Tissot, the other five envoys all took action.

The five qi energies turned into wolf smoke and shot straight up to [-] meters above the head.

The mighty force completely blocked Mao Xiaofeng and others.

The pressure rolling in like a mountain is suffocating.

Zhu Yaohui looked like he was sure of winning, and said from a high position: "You are the only ones who still want to break through? Are you brazen enough to say that you are [-]% sure? It's ridiculous. See the peak power of my shrine messenger."

"The peak combined attack technique, five in one, ghost blade sky attack!"

The power of the five masters suddenly connected with each other and became one. The black energy rushed thirty meters into the air and transformed into a huge black samurai sword that was sixty meters long. Like a hundred-meter-tall giant, holding a Heaven and Earth Ghost Blade, he slashed down at everyone.

Before the sword light arrived, the rolling pressure had already caused a large area of ​​the ground to collapse.

Everyone is as frightened as if they saw death.

Mao Xiaofeng, who had been quite confident just now, suddenly withered: "Oh my god, their combined attack skills are so powerful. Even a strong person at the peak of the fifth chakra will die. Unless he is a sixth chakra A strong man of the same level. Otherwise, there is no chance of winning!"

Zhu Bingxiang also turned pale with fright: "Such a terrifying ghost blade attack. It can indeed resist a six-chakra level master. All our resistance is meaningless."

Despair, hysterical despair!

Even Zhu Bingxiang and Mao Xiaofeng are like this?

Others are even more desperate!

Mao Xiuzhu, Mao Xiuhe, Zhu Yuyan and others stared blankly at the huge sword light.

I felt that what was falling was no longer the sword light, but death.

"How can human beings resist such a terrifying ghost blade attack?"

"It's over. After all, we still underestimated the power of the shrine messengers. They are already very abnormal when fighting alone, but I didn't expect that they have even more terrifying combined attacks."

"..."

Mao Xiaofeng cried out in despair: "You are scolded, since you are bound to die, then give up your life and give it a try. Everyone, give me all your strength, and I will detonate your energy. Even if it is, I will tear a bloody path!"

Explode energy.

It is a suicidal method that can indeed burst out with extraordinary energy. But after using it, people are gone.

Mao Xiaofeng, so cruel!

Zhu Bingxiang didn't say much: "Okay. After you detonate it, I will detonate Qi Jin for the second time."

They were ready to fight to the death.

Just in time——

Snapped!

Xiao Beichen patted Mao Xiaofeng and Zhu Bingxiang heavily on the shoulders: "Both of you, stand down."

The two of them were very anxious.

"Mr. Xiao, don't be in a daze. Hurry up and put your energy into my body!"

"Yeah, it's not too late. If we delay it any longer, it will be too late."

Xiao Beichen forcefully pulled the two of them behind him: "This is not your battle. I will do it!"

Mao Xiaofeng was shocked: "Mr. Xiao, this blow is too terrifying. You are still young, don't..."

Swish!

Xiao Beichen suddenly took a step forward.

"The world's heroes come out of my generation!"

"So what about the five-in-one ghost blade attack? If I want to kill him, I will kill him with one sword!"