Five vassal monks fought with the four masters guarding the prison van and suddenly realized that they had underestimated their opponent's strength, but since they had taken action, they naturally refused to let go and withdraw easily. They also knew very well that the opponent's martial arts were too hard and they would have a fatal point. If they knew where they were, they would definitely hit it with one blow.

Five monks looked at the four people guarding the prison van, trying to find a place to test.

The leader in the teahouse gave an order, and then the four men guarding the prison car drove away the rivets from the four corners of the prison car. The rivets fell from the four corners of the prison car, and the pointed tips poked on the ground. The four men slapped the rivets on the surface of the rivets with their hard palms as hard as copper and iron. The long rivets were embedded directly into the surface of the ground. Then they twisted the entrance to the surface of the stress, and the peaks of the rivets stretched out four iron strands that were stuck in the ground. These four rivets locked the prison car tightly in place like tree roots. Even if the horse was frightened, it would be difficult to drive them at all. If they were forced away by man, they didn't know how much force they needed.

A dark cloud in the sky gradually blocked the bright sun, and the light shining on the ground gradually dimmed. Both sides had bright eyes and a murderous aura gradually spread.

Venerable Tuyuan and Xianjie were still hiding in the distance, watching the changes. For Venerable Tuyuan, he was also willing to take advantage of the troubled waters. However, the actions of the four guarding the prison carriage to be embedded with rivets really made him feel a little worried. He felt that his previous plan to quickly isolate the prison carriage might have been stranded because of these four rivets that were rigged.

When the light completely dimmed, the three of the five vassal monks took the lead and came forward together. One of them jumped to the prison car and fought with the three opponents in the diagonal triangle. Just as the opponent in the corner was about to go to support, the remaining two vassal monks arrived immediately. The copper rings in their hands suddenly joined together like magic, forming a copper ring chain. The two vassal monks held one end and blocked the opponent's waist. The one who switched back and forth positions locked the opponent, but it was just locked the waist, but the opponent's limbs were still flexible and free.

Seeing that his waist was bound, the man's first reaction was naturally to try to break free with strong brute force. After his exercise, he failed to move the chain. He then grabbed the chains on his waist with both hands and tried to pull the monks at both ends with fierce brute force. The two monks had good martial arts skills, and they clamped the iron locks tightly with force to attack the other one with force.

The other three men guarding the prison van wanted to support, but were entangled by the remaining three vassal monks and could not support them in time.

Of course, the three monks responsible for clamping failed to get a good advantage. They punched hard, although they could hit the door, but they were useless. They had to always be flexible and agile to prevent being hit by their opponents. They knew very well that those who practiced such hard martial arts would inevitably lack flexibility and must grasp their advantages. If they were unfortunately hit, even if they had a deep skill, they would be seriously injured. It would be difficult to heal within a year or two.

The monk guarding the southeast corner was almost hit, and his opponent's fist fell on the prison car, making a deafening sound. Such a carefully crafted iron wall prison car also left a shallow palm mark, which shows that the opponent's skill is so sharp that the monk was not in a hurry and had to deal with it immediately.

But if the opponents three want to support, the three vassal monks will be entangled again.

The opponent, bound by his waist, was tired of dealing with the joint attacks of the two vassal monks. In addition, the chains were bound to make it difficult to show off, and his flexibility was even more unsatisfactory.

This is the strategy of the five vassal monks. They use three to pinch three people and defeat one person with two people. The breakthrough point is whether the two can find out the opponent's life gate in time and quickly.

The two vassal monks kept revolving on the hidden Guanyuan acupoint, which was seen through by the leader in time. He understood very well that once the five vassal monks found their life gate, the four capable masters would soon be broken, and the situation would be particularly passive.

Therefore, he wanted to provide in advance while the five vassal monks failed to break through.

With a command, the shield formation slowly advanced towards the prison van.

Xian Jie, who was watching the battle far away, was anxious to ask Venerable Tu Yuan when she saw this situation, and said, "Senior, how do we?" As she said that, she had the urge to stand up with a sword.

Xianjie knew very well that once the soldiers stepped forward to support, the situation of the five vassal monks was immediately passive. At this moment, everyone had not seen through the life gate of the four guarding prison vans. Once the five vassals were withdrawn in time, if they wanted to rescue Brother Zheng in the future, these four people would naturally be in trouble.

Master Tu Yuan naturally understood this, but he still had some concerns. Zong Zheng told him to take good care of Xianjie, but the forces hidden in the dark have not yet appeared. He was watching the battle, but he might have been watching the battle. There were still people hiding in the dark who were watching the battle.

Seeing that the situation is about to reverse, there is no need to hesitate. Since it is a mantis stalking a cicada, it depends on who is the oriole.

"Girl, you take action first, see the opportunity, and I will take action at the right time." Venerable Tu Yuan replied.

Xianjie understood the meaning of Venerable Tu Yuan, and took action with a flash.

Seeing the shield formation approaching step by step, the five monks of the vassals began to distract themselves.

At the critical moment, Xian Jie used his sword to fight. With the sword edge of the Shui Bing Sword, the shield collapsed and lost its shield protection. The power of the shield formation was lost. Xian Jie thought of the murder of these people in the village, and couldn't help but be angry, making the sword technique of the sect sword even more fierce. The five monks saw that someone had no worries, so they focused on dealing with the four people guarding the prison van.

The scene was a little confused, but the two leaders and the translator were still sitting in the inn without moving, with no anxiety on their faces. The Venerable Tu Yuan, who was looking away from him, couldn't help but feel a little confused. He always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

After tens of rounds of stalemate, the monk holding the chain finally found the flaw. No matter how the opponent took action, he seemed to always care about his armpits. In order to confirm again, the two of them signaled and focused on attacking the opponent's armpits. As expected, the opponent was extremely afraid and the two finally understood.

The five vassal monks turned from defending to attacking, concentrating on attacking their opponents under their armpits. However, except for the person carrying chains, the other three seemed to be unwilling to worry.

Soon, the five monks woke up and found that they each had their own weaknesses. It was really hard to break through one by one to find the weaknesses.

However, once one of them is seriously injured, two people can be freed to seize Zongzheng. The two vassal monks decisively accelerate the attack and hit their armpits directly.

Two vassal monks stirred the chains and used the chains to clamp the opponent's arms. They hit the opponent's armpits on both sides. The opponent suffered a heavy blow to the fatal point and immediately screamed in pain. Then the two vassal monks took advantage of the situation to attack. This time, the opponent was no longer so hard that he was invulnerable to swords and guns. He was immediately seriously injured and vomited blood, and he collapsed on the ground, and no longer moved.

Seeing that his teammates were seriously injured, the remaining three were indignant, but they could not stand the vassal monks. Instead, they were worried that the five vassal monks would free up their hands to break through the same trick one by one.

After the two monks freed their hands, they unlocked the copper ring with just a sound of silence. After each pierced the copper ring back to their arms, they immediately came to the prison car to try to pull out the rivets.

However, after the rivets entered the ground, it was as tough as a giant tree taking root. No matter how the two of them used the power of nine oxen and two tigers, they could not move at all.

"No, the prison car can't move, come and help." One of them asked for help.

The remaining three men took the time to pull away and the two of them instantly exerted force to lift the prison car. The prison car showed signs of loosening upwards. At the critical moment, the three opponents jumped onto the roof and pressed the prison car back to its original position again.

The three vassal monks had no choice but to fight three opponents again.

The clouds spread apart, the Qingyang reappeared, and thousands of golden lights spread out to the earth again, and the cold light of the iron wall prison van shone.

As the two sides fought hard, five old women wrapped in black cloth came and slowly walked towards the prison car step by step. Their steps were steady and calm, and there was a faint sense of mellow true energy. Although Master Tu Yuan could only see his back from afar, he could vaguely feel that the internal energy cultivation of these five people was really powerful. He couldn't help but be surprised.

The people who fought may not be able to pay attention for a while, but the leaders and translators who sat in the inn immediately noticed the figures of these five people.

The reason why the leader did not take action was perhaps because he knew that there was another person, that is, the Lord Tu Yuan had not appeared yet, and now five old women suddenly appeared, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

The five old women just came slowly towards the inn and did not show any signs of taking action. For a moment, the leaders could not speculate on their intentions, so they just watched them quietly and did not dare to take the lead in provoking the battle.

Soon, the rest of the people also watched the approaching of these five people. Judging from the eyes and postures of each party, these five people were not allies of any of them.

Yes, they are the Five Grain Elders of the Qin Sect of the Master of Beauty Valley. Since the Eight Wolves of Zhongshan disappeared, the only powerful masters that the Master of Beauty Valley can dispatch are left.

Although they are kind-hearted and amiable old women, they will never be vague when they start to move.

Yes, they got closer and closer, and finally, Xianjie recognized them and couldn't help but lose her vigor.

From Xianjie's dim face and panicked eyes, Venerable Tu Yuan immediately felt that she was in danger, and immediately flew forward with the Fire Sword in his hand.

What surprised the people present the fighters most was that the five mysterious visitors did not rush to the prison van, but directly dealt with Xianjie.

Soon, Xianjie was surrounded by the elder of the Grain and trapped in the center.

Xianjie raised her sword to confront her, but she felt a little panicked. Perhaps Beauty Valley left too many shadows on her.

When the leader saw the five old women who suddenly entered turned to Xianjie, he naturally understood that it would be helpful to him. He couldn't help but secretly rejoice and sent an order to assemble the remaining soldiers.

The remaining soldiers who were defeated by Xianjie soon formed a shield formation again and approached the iron wall prison van.

The two monks who had just made a free move had to deal with the soldiers before they could pull the prison van.

Venerable Tu Yuan flew over to Xian Jie. Seeing Venerable Tu Yuan support in time, Xian Jie immediately became confident.

For the leader, the most worried Venerable Too Yuan, who had already appeared, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. For Venerable Too Yuan, the forces of the Beauty Valley that Zong Zheng was worried about had also appeared, and he was also relieved.

Before he could do anything, Master Tu Yuan whispered to Xianjie: "Girl, find an opportunity to break the prison car with both swords."

Xian Jie immediately understood the intention of Brother Zheng to throw the Fire Yan Sword to Senior Tu Yuan before leaving, because he and Venerable Tu Yuan and himself knew that the combination of the Water Ice Sword and the Fire Yan Sword were invincible. Unfortunately, he was worried that he had not understood Brother Zheng's intention in time. Perhaps, this is also the reason why Brother Zheng was worried that he was too deeply in love and too worried, and could not understand the intention in time, and handed over the Fire Yan Sword to Senior Tu Yuan who was calm, sophisticated and deep.
Chapter completed!