There was a bloody battle there, but he could only hide aside because his internal injuries had not healed.

What worried her even more now was that several of Jiang Wen's disciples were missing. As an elder of the sect, it was no longer appropriate for her to drag Hong Wending into danger alone. This time, Ningdie and Shitou were lost together. All this made her worried.

She felt so guilty that she didn't know how to face Jiang Wen again in the future.

While she was thinking wildly, she felt that a nasty black spot suddenly appeared in the field of vision in front of her eyes that could not be wiped away, blocking her distant vision.

Yan Yongchun waved her hands randomly, and a salty sea breeze blew into her lungs. She felt that the injuries on her body were swollen unbearably due to the damp and cold sea breeze, and she had a splitting headache. She could only keep her hand stretched out, but she couldn't.

Slumped down in control...

At this time, there was blood everywhere outside the south gate. The swordsman with a face as golden as paper turned into the living king of hell. The martial arts masters also used their killing moves and spared no effort to take away the lives of their opponents time and time again. However, no matter how hard they fought, they were still unable to survive.

It can't withstand the enemies coming like a tidal wave.

One wheel battle after another continued to weaken the sword master's strength, but the cold light in his eyes never went out, but no matter what, the turning point he expected never came.

At this time, behind him, the rest of the martial arts men were already scarred. The most serious one was when Yang Chengxie blocked the gun. There was almost no intact flesh on his iron tower-like body. The Japanese pirates' iron cannons had shattered their chances of beheading them.

, and also wiped out the last hope of this operation.

But these martial arts heroes were still marching tirelessly to the south, in vain to attract Shang Kexi's army to move slowly, but they did not know that the new force they had deployed in Cidu Temple had already been captured for informing and betraying them. Now,

No one will lend a helping hand again to complete the plan.

A purple figure stood out among the crowd. Yuan Ziyi's usual whip has been lost. Now he only has the weapons he picked up. He relies on the martial arts of Zatong side door to withstand the pressure of the siege of several people in front of him. Fortunately

What she saw and heard in Foshan with Jiang Wen before made her not appear weak or hesitant when she swung her sword to kill.

Luo Shuang'er's sword skills are even sharper and crisper. A pair of Han Wang's green swords are swung around like frost and snow on the ground. The bright moon is hanging high everywhere. Her petite body shuttles through the crowd without any enemy. She holds the white blade with her slender fingers like a flower branch. She is handsome.

Her eyes were wandering, her lips were smiling, and she raised her hands to kill the enemy as if nothing had happened. Her appearance was indescribably charming and delightful.

On the other side, General Wang, as the number one general of the Pingnan Palace, was also watching the killing formations in the distance. He was surprised at the cruelty and cunning of these people. They actually had the appearance of an elite soldier who retreated without chaos. They really couldn't be careless.

He has been invincible since his early rebellion against the Ming Dynasty and returned to the Qing Dynasty. He has experienced countless small and large battles. He clearly knows that the enemy is in a state of desperate pursuit and can only slowly exhaust the opponent's struggling strength, entangle them and not let go.

The oppressive environment can naturally be annihilated in one fell swoop.

At this time, the sound of golden drums at the city gate was getting closer and closer, and the breathtaking steps of armored soldiers were also heard continuously. General Wang straightened his heavy iron helmet, and the chance of victory became clearer in his heart.

He once again looked at the place where the battle group was gradually tightening their attacks. At this time, he could already notice that the steps of these desperadoes were gradually scattered, and the strength of wielding weapons was also much weaker than before. Even ordinary soldiers relying on leather armor could occasionally

Catch the opponent's killing move with force, then regroup and pounce on the enemy's head, which is worth a thousand taels of silver.

"When I give the order, prepare to release arrows. This time, we must kill this beast!"

General Wang shouted sonorously and powerfully, then raised his hand and gave orders to the twenty archers who were following him and had been hiding so far. He raised his thick arms high and listened to the sound of the bow strings being fully drawn.

Be ready to issue a kill order at any time.

However, at this moment, he only felt a thunderous explosion above the dark clouds. For some reason, his body suddenly knelt down involuntarily, as if a large hole had suddenly collapsed in the ground beneath his feet, and he was falling uncontrollably.

And go.

General Wang's eyes were completely dark, and he had no idea what kind of illness he had contracted today because his body, which was usually very strong and capable of shooting an eight-stone bow, was why something happened at this critical moment.

However, the scenery in front of him gradually disappeared, but it did not affect his hearing of the sounds around him. At this time, there were thousands of noises in his ears, but he heard two sounds that he would never forget in his next life.

"Great, I finally found it! It's not in vain that I bought this two-hundred-year-old dragon with my virtue. I want to see who can catch me back today..."

The rough and arrogant voice made people feel contemptuous. Before General Wang could finish listening carefully, he immediately heard another voice that was extremely cold and made people tremble in their bones. When it penetrated into the ears, it reminded people of the vastness outside the Liaodong Great Wall.

A very cold winter when the breath turns to ice.

"...Are you the one who hurt the nun's apprentice?"

General Wang shuddered, and He suddenly realized that the voice was only one step away from him. But when he followed the sound and tried to turn his head to look, the huge head had already shot up into the sky with its bag, and blood sprayed high into the sky.

Wherever the fly whisk swept over, the helmet was as flat as a mirror, and the blood surged into the basin, but it could not stop the figure on the seashore with the cold Buddha spirit, which remained spotless after all.

At this time, the figure was alone reflecting the sea and the sky, standing upright and chanting the Buddha's name, as if he was facing the death of the Buddha, his body was cold, and he was using his eyes to hear the Dharma to turn away from sexual thoughts and thoughts, and break the illusion and impermanence of the Dharma. Then,
Chapter completed!