Today I hold the world

At the critical moment, a pair of big hands pushed from the side, and Zhong Ziyan was pushed away suddenly by the force, thrown three or four feet away, and hit the wall heavily.

Regardless of checking the injury, he turned his head to look at the pain. A huge one-horned black-backed centipede had already confronted Zhou Hong. Zhong Ziyan breathed out silently. It turned out that Senior Brother Zhou had saved him just now.

Jiang Yuzhou arrived in the next moment, and together with Zhou Hong, he dealt with the black-backed centipede. The centipede was about two people tall. It was cultivated in the late stage of Qi training, and the leather armor on its back was thick, and it was difficult for ordinary knives and guns to hurt it.

However, Jiang Yuzhou's Seven Star Sword and Zhou Hong's gauntlets were first-tier high-grade spiritual weapons, and when they stabbed back and forth, the centipede screamed in pain, and stabbed down suddenly, trying to burrow into the ground again.

"Frozen ground thorns!" Zhong Ziyan's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he repeatedly slapped the ground with both hands, and a large piece of ground-cracking ice thorns quickly spread from the ground where the centipede was about to touch.

The centipede saw the sharp and cold ice spikes protruding below, if it went straight down, its eyeballs would be blinded, so it hastily controlled the speed of its fall and deviated from its body.

At this moment, the centipede was falling in mid-air, and the yellow and white belly was exposed. Jiang Yuzhou saw the timing, and while reciting the mantra silently, he quickly slid his fingers across the Seven Star Sword.

The golden light on the sword body and the blue and cold light flourished, and the sword pierced out, straight to the centipede's abdomen, with a strong swipe and pull, and then the sword was drawn out, dark green blood burst out all over the ground, and the centipede fell to the ground immediately and was about to run away.

"How can I let you escape~"

Zhou Hong's hands collided with each other, the glove rubbed and vibrated, and sparks burst out. The bright yellow aura surrounded the glove. Zhou Hong kicked his legs hard and flew into the sky. !"

Zhou Hong turned his body over, aimed his fists down, aimed at the centipede, and landed directly on the head of its body, smashing a big hole in an instant, and the dust was flying. Admiring Zhou Hong's violent killer move, he directly punched the black-backed centipede at the seventh level of Qi training to death with both fists.

The black-backed centipede's head was directly bombarded and shattered, and the tail of the body wanted to lift up to sweep Zhou Hong, but unexpectedly, a moon-white cold long sword was directly stuck in its tail, and it could not move.

The head was shattered, the tail was charged, and the middle body twisted twice, completely losing its movement. Duran jumped on the centipede's tail and pulled out her spirit sword.

At this time, the two gatekeepers of the Qu family, the four people resting in the house, and a centipede spirit beast of the seventh level of Qi training were all killed. The person Zhong Ziyan was in charge of killing ran down the rabbit head hill. The man didn't intend to chase, and with Liu Sanjiu guarding outside, it was impossible for that man to escape.

Zhong Ziyan rubbed his chest and stood up, "Let's help Senior Brother Qi!"

In the sky above the roof, Qi Changhong was fighting evenly with the middle-aged man in the dark green robe. The spiritual weapon in the man's hand was a pair of [Green Gang Maces], which could not be seen in grade, but it was obviously not as powerful as Qi Changhong's [Chongfeng]. Shooting everywhere, every time there is a confrontation, the aura of the mace will be a little weaker.

Jiang Yuzhou and Du Lan looked at each other and flew straight to the roof with their feet off the ground. The two joined the battle, and the middle-aged man in the dark green robe was immediately defeated.

"Qu Lianyun, Qu Yi, are you dead?"

The middle-aged man in the dark green robe yelled towards the east side of the backyard of the Qu Family Mountain Gate, his shouts were a bit shocking, even Qi Changhong and the others were affected for a while.

Zhong Ziyan and Zhou Hong stood on the bluestone wall and swept the formation. The real life-and-death battle is not that the more people the better, the weapons used by the two of them are not suitable for attacking with the other three.

The middle-aged man in the dark green robe should be the core figure of the Qu family, and the roar just now could be heard throughout the Rabbit Head Hill. Even if the remaining two living monks of the Qu family stayed in the soundproof room, there should be no movement at all.

The first one to come out was the monk in the house on the east side of the backyard, the old monk on the sixth floor of Qi training, who must be about 80 or [-] years old, rushed out in a daze, looked up and found someone fighting, took a closer look, Shouting in astonishment, he jumped onto the house and wanted to join the battle.

Zhong Ziyan pointed to the old Xiu in the distance and said to Zhou Hong, "Senior brother Zhou, go and kill him!"

"Decree!" Zhou Hong jumped quickly, blocked the old Xiu's way forward, and punched out. The old Xiu and Zhou Hong were in the same realm, both of them were at the sixth level of Qi training, and they were able to parry with ease. Thousands of thin white hair threads entangled Zhou Hong, it seemed that this was a tough one to fight.

Zhong Ziyan showed his body skills, holding the [bone scraping knife] in his hand, and a little guy stuck his head out of his lapel for a few glances, then shrank back.

Zhou Hong's attack style is explosive. When he encounters Naqu's old Xiu's soft methods, he will inevitably be annoyed. His gloves can't cut through the silk whisk, and the more he breaks free from the bondage, the tighter he is. High quality, rich green aura, this person should be the first-hand wood method of cultivation.

Zhong Ziyan rushed forward, and the old Xiu had already urged the dust whisk to wrap around Zhou Hong seven or eight times, Zhong Ziyan slashed over with a knife, "Look at the knife!"

The advantage of the fast speed is that the reaction of others will be slowed down. It was not the old Xiu who was slashed by the knife, but the dust whisk silk. After three times in a row, the dust whisk silk wrapped around Zhou Hong was finally broken.

That old Xiu was so distressed that he simply put away his whisk and drew out his rapier from the handle to stab Zhong Ziyan.

Zhou Hong quickly untied the annoying white silk wrapped around his body, and Zhong Ziyan faced a monk who was practicing at the sixth level of qi alone. The rapier stabbed.

This old slender man looks like a hyena, with fierce eyes, and an indescribably ugly and evil face. Seeing the stabbed person instantly turn into an afterimage, he raised his vigilance.

Zhong Ziyan circled around an arc, turned behind Lao Xiu and slashed at his forehead. Lao Xiu lowered his head to hide, turned around and stabbed again.

"Water spray mist!"

Zhong Ziyan's figure disappeared in an instant, and the body that was originally slashing turned into spray, and then evaporated on the ground. This is a water-type evasion technique that he has practiced for more than a year. It can indeed save lives when he uses it at a critical moment.

At this time, Zhou Hong had completely gotten rid of the entanglement of white silk, and a pair of fists came. Lao Xiu dodged sideways, and suddenly felt a sharp blade cut through his back. next chance.

The rapier and the glove were attacking, and Lao Xiu was no match. He took more than ten steps back in five or six rounds. He habitually wanted to continue using the whisk, but Zhong Ziyan used the blast technique to the extreme. Straight to the neck.

The old Xiu couldn't even see Zhong Ziyan's figure clearly, and managed to dodge it with his fingers, and a pair of iron fists came to him, directly smashing his nose and forehead.

Lao Xiu staggered, and Zhong Ziyan took the opportunity to slash at the original wound on Lao Xiu's back twice.

Behind him and in front of him, Lao Xiu was attacked from both sides, his face was bloody, and he vomited blood. Zhou Hong didn't stop there, and punched Lao Xiu's abdomen, directly smashing him into the bluestone wall behind him.

Zhong Ziyan's eyes showed a cold light, and at the same moment when Lao Xiu hit the wall, he approached him extremely quickly, and the [bone scraping knife] cut across Lao Xiu's neck. It was directly cut off by Zhong Ziyan.

With his hands trembling slightly, Zhong Ziyan held his left hand with his right hand and forced a smile at Zhou Hong. This time, he really killed a monk with his own hands!

Over there, the three of Qi Changhong and the middle-aged monk in the dark green robe basically decided the winner. Jiang Yuzhou's sword had stabbed him five times, Du Lan succeeded once, and Qi Changhong was very powerful, and he was slashed twice in total.

The middle-aged man in the dark green robe had sword wounds on his back, legs and chest.He tried his best to hold it up for the last time, but Qi Changhong chopped off his right shoulder. One of the [Qinggang Mace] was broken, and he had no strength to hold the other right now.

The middle-aged man in the dark green robe was half lying on the broken steps.

"Are you...what are you~" Before finishing asking the last word, he bowed his head and died.

Many disciples of famous families who have not experienced life-and-death struggles and have been living in the gentle village think that monks should be able to say a few shocking words before they die. , or be dealt with decisively with a single knife, or die from death, or die from the exhaustion of life energy due to the forbidden technique.

So far, there is still the last person on the rabbit's head hill who has not shown up, so Jiang Yuzhou walked towards that direction first.

Zhong Ziyan took out the spiritual disk and watched the red dot getting closer and closer. Finally, the five of them walked to what seemed to be the scripture room of the Qu family, and when they were trying to figure out how to break in, the vermilion door opened automatically.

The man who came out raised his hands and cried, "Please don't kill me, I'm not a direct monk of the Qu family!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yuzhou stabbed out with a sword, "You were also involved in the murder of my younger brother Tao, hmph!"

This man had a handsome face, and Zhong Ziyan looked at him and he was only 24 or [-]. He wanted to raise his hand to stop Jiang Yuzhou, but when he heard that he was also involved in the murder of Jiang Yuzhou and Tao Hanting, his eyes immediately became ruthless and cold.

No one who tried to hurt the disciples of the Red Dragon Sect will live!