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Chapter 150 Two strokes to kill two people!

Ma Yu nodded from the side and said, "I'm afraid the situation is even more critical there." He said, looking at Chen Xiao and said, "Thank you for your help just now."

Chen Xiao and Zhou Botong became sworn brothers. Speaking of which, they were still the uncles of these two people, but Chen Xiao did not dare to pretend to be too big, and he still treated it as a young man, saying, "Two brothers, don't be polite first, let's go and see what's going on!"

Qiu Chuji and the others nodded immediately and agreed.

Everyone started to rush to the road. In a short while, they could see the Chongyang Palace on Mount Zhongnan.

Chen Xiao and others looked up at Chongyang Palace and saw white light flashing at the corner of the Taoist temple, as if someone was fighting each other, but they were far apart, and their bodies were hard to see, and the sound of the collision of swords and swords could not be heard.

Chen Xiao asked while rushing to the road, "Who is so bold that he dares to come to Chongyang Palace to take action?"

Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu were also very anxious and simply replied: "Foreign clan." He led everyone in Quanzhen Sect to kill him immediately.

The group rushed towards the Chongyang Palace with their energy. Suddenly, they heard the bell ringing, which was coming from the Chongyang Palace.

The bell was very loud, as if it was a warning sound. When Chen Xiao looked up, he saw the flames rising from the backyard of the Taoist temple soaring into the sky, and he was shocked: "As a result, an enemy is coming in large numbers, so we must go and rescue him quickly. Depending on the situation, could it be Huo Du and others in the original work?"

Now Chen Xiao’s internal strength has made great progress. He has developed his body skills with Qiu Chuji Ma Yu and others. In less than a cup of tea, he rushed to the Chongyang Palace. However, he saw flames spitting out, thick smoke filled the fire, and the fire was very fierce. But it is strange that there were countless Taoist priests in Chongyang Palace, and none of them came out to put out the fire.

Although the fire in the backyard of Chongyang Palace was very big, the main courtyard had not yet been affected, but the main courtyard was shouting and scolding, and the sound of weapons intersecting was loud.

Everyone rushed forward, and immediately saw a large square filled with people, fighting fiercely.

Forty-nine yellow-robed Taoists formed seven Beidou formations and fought against more than a hundred enemies.

The enemy was tall and short, fat or thin, and at a glance, they saw that these people had different martial arts, dressed in different clothes, or used weapons or flesh palms, and were rushing towards the seven Beidou formations from all directions. It seemed that these people had good martial arts and were numerous, and the Quanzhen group had already fallen at a disadvantage. However, the enemy was fighting each other, and the seven Beidou formations echoed each other and had a tight defense. Although the enemy was strong, they could withstand it as much as possible.

Chen Xiao and others immediately wanted to come forward to help, but they heard the whistle and wind in the hall, and there were still people fighting in it.

From the fist wind, the martial arts of the people fighting in the hall are much higher than those outside.

The few people were very curious, looked at each other and immediately snatched in.

There were more than ten giant candles lit brightly in the hall. At this time, the fire in the backyard was rushing in, and the candlelight was dull. There were seven cushions arranged in the hall, and seven Taoists sat cross-legged, with their left palms connected, each with their right palms to resist the siege of more than ten people around them.

Chen Xiao didn't look at the enemy, but first looked at the seven paths. Three of the seven people were old and four young. Chen Xiao knew only a few people who had reached Guangmingding, including Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu.

As for the other Taoist priests who did not go, they didn't know each other.

The seven people formed the Beidou formation according to Tianshu and Yaoguang, and sat upright. Before the seven people, there was a Taoist lying on the ground, not knowing life and death, but seeing his white hair, he could not see him.

As for the group of people who were besieging, there were quite a few people with special appearances, either high noses and twisted beards, or curly hair and deep eyes. They were indeed not Middle-earth figures. Chen Xiao had the boss's doubts in his heart, but after seeing this scene, Chen Xiao could not bear it and shouted loudly: "A bold thief, dare to come to Chongyang Palace to play wild!"

Immediately snatched up and grabbed a man's back to Yang Da acupoint. The innate Wuji Achievement exploded instantly. In a blink of an eye, he sucked the man's internal energy. Then he slapped the enemy more than three feet away, fell to the ground, and died immediately.

The thicker the foundation of the innate Wuji Master Chen Xiao created, the stronger the person. The people who besieged the seven Taoists were not considered masters. Their back was the center of the Du meridian, and this sucking led to the sucking of the internal force of the man in an instant.

Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu led the roads to join the battle group and fought against the enemies besieging the seven roads.

When the enemy saw the opponent suddenly coming, they were shocked, but they believed that they had the chance to win and did not care. The two of them had already rushed towards Chen Xiao and asked, "Who is it?"

At this time, Chen Xiao had a lot of combat experience. He slashed at the two of them with two flame swords. He had already had sixteen years of innate Wuji Technique skills. How powerful is the flame sword? Before the two of them were approaching, they had been slashed by his palm force, and they scattered around, hitting four pieces of their bodies on the wall, and blood was everywhere.

When the other enemies saw that he killed three people in a row, they were shocked by the thunderous method. No one dared to come forward to fight. Chen Xiao was about to ask about the situation, but Qiu Chuji suddenly shouted: "Keep Chen Xiao!" Wang Yuyan, who had just arrived, also shouted: "The white tiger jumps into the stream, and the elephant is better than a lion!"

After hearing these two sentences, Chen Xiao knew that someone had made a sudden conspiracy, and he didn't even think about it. He immediately turned around, waved his right palm, and immediately slashed out with a flame knife, and then pointed it twice in his left hand.

When Wang Yuyan said "White Tiger Jumps the Rift", Chen Xiao's Flame Sword happened to be fired. The pure internal force he has given away for 16 years has been attacked by the man with only a terrible cry, and it has been chopped into two halves.

When Wang Yuyan said "Fu Xiang Sheng Lion", Chen Xiao's six-mere magic sword had already sneaked into the Danzhong point on the chest. The man immediately collapsed on the ground, and a blood line squirted out of his chest.

Killing two people in two moves, no one dared to take a step forward for a while, and even no one dared to have the intention of sneak attack.

This power shocked the heroes present, and the entire hall was extremely quiet.

At this point, Chen Xiao had time to talk to the people present and asked, "What's going on? Why did these people attack Chongyang Palace?"

At this time, a middle-aged Taoist priest sitting on the ground said, "These foreign tribes may be alliances." Qiu Chuji quickly introduced: "This is Junior Brother Wang Chuyi."

Chen Xiao quickly hugged his fists and greeted him.

At this time, the enemy was bustling with a depressing voice.

Chen Xiao turned around and saw four people standing behind him.

The leaders were two tall and thin old men with white hair all over their heads and their mightyness without anger.

The other one was wearing a red robe and a golden crown, describing her thin and thin, and was a middle-aged Tibetan monk. The last one was wearing a light yellow brocade robe with a folded fan in his hand, dressed as a noble young man. He was about thirty years old and had a look of arrogance on his face.

Seeing that these four people were so magnificent and very different from those of the more enemies, Chen Xiao felt quite familiar with them. After thinking about it slightly, he suddenly realized.

It seems that the person who is dressed as a noble man in his thirties should be Huodu who came to the Central Plains to stir up the wind and rain.

However, Chen Xiao was not sure in his heart and asked with his fists: "Who are you, what's the point of doing here?"

The noble young master said, "Xiao Kehuo Du, who are you? What are you doing here?" His accent is impure, and he is not a Middle-earth man.

It was indeed the brothers of Huo Du, but who were the two tall and thin old men? Huo was both Mongolian princes, so the two old men were...

Thinking of this, Chen Xiao was shocked and secretly called out. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, and it is updated faster!)
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