The cold light of the armor stomach saw in his eyes, he already knew the plan of the eastern people, his heart was empty, he looked up and looked around, and he didn't know how many people were hiding in the clouds.
"The ancestor of the Li family is said to have practiced qi with eight layers of cultivation, and is good at swordsmanship, swallowing pure heaven and earth spiritual energy, if he escapes at this moment, I am afraid he will not be able to escape far..."
"My lord! Let me deal with this Samori."
Only the old minister Zhong Yudai, who was left by his father Mu Jiaoman, did not say a word, his hands trembled, staring straight at the soldiers and horses below, raising his head in fear and fear, looking at the shepherd's purse, and never spitting out a word.
"You... And you, let's go up and try him together."
Shebula took a deep look at him, pointed out the two of them with a calm expression, and watched the two subordinates respond excitedly, and then called the old minister Zhongyu over and transmitted with mana:
"Harm... You lead a soldier to the west, take my son and two daughters out of the city, find a city for them to live on, stay for me, don't let them fight for anything else......"
Zhong Yudai's eyes were red, he sighed, and fell, the two people on the side of Zhi Mu looked at each other when they saw this, feeling that something was wrong, and wanted to ask out loud, but Zhi Mu looked at the sky with a gloomy face, leaving the two of them unable to speak.
Sha Mo Li saw the two people who were riding the wind to greet him, one was training qi for the second layer, and the other was for qi cultivation to surpass him, and he was never afraid.
The mountain was training qi and collided with animal bones and jade, making a jingling sound, his expression was rampant, he laughed, holding a bone spear in his hand, flowing mixed primeval essence, picking it up and hitting it against the Shamori hammer.
The purple primeval essence flowed on Shamori's body, thunder flashed, spreading from his hand to the sledgehammer, and collided with the bone spear, the primeval essence of the two shook for a while, and the contact place roared, exploding with a small lightning light.
The smile on his face suddenly dissipated, and he retreated in shock, causing him to numb half of his body, but fortunately, the qi cultivators with a higher level of cultivation on the side had already risen with sticks to resist Shamori's offensive.
He then got a chance to adjust his breath slightly, collided with Shamori a few times back and forth, and saw that Shamori's primeval essence was powerful, and he quickly shouted:
"My lord, this person's skills are strange, and I am afraid that only the two of us will not be able to resist!"
When Shepherd saw the primeval essence on Samori's body, he was a little more sure in his heart, and waved his hand silently, and the remaining two people around him rode away with the wind and pressed it together, and Lin Mu was still motionless, thinking to himself:
"Shamori must have gained the righteous Dharma of the Eastern people and is a lackey, so he can drag it out for as long as he can now buy some time for his children."
Although he danced with a sledgehammer, and everyone's bone spears and bone knives exploded and retreated as long as they touched them, the four of them took turns to take turns, and they had time to resolve the power of thunder, but it was not too difficult.
Shamori fought so well and was not majestic, but there was bitterness in his heart, his mana was thin, although the power was huge but difficult to last, a quick decision was the king, seeing that he was consumed by the four people, but the Li family was slow to make a move, so they had to grin and shout:
"Home...... Home... The head of the family helps!"
As soon as the words fell, a person rose from the military formation on the eastern side, holding a sword in his hand, with a strong true essence, and entered the four people, turning his hand and knocking the two of them into the bone-making magic weapon, cautiously glancing at the shepherd's purse that had never made a move in the distance, and did not report his name, and silently swung his sword to meet the enemy, it was Chen Donghe.
Chen Donghe alone set up the encirclement of four people, still looking at ease, and said in a deep voice:
"Brother Shamori, you go straight to the shepherd's tree and leave it to me here."
Chen Donghe is now on the second level of qi training, practicing the family's Dharma "Jianghe Yiqi Jue", this skill is as deep as a river, and it is best to deal with this kind of situation where many people are surrounded
Although he had never practiced sword qi, he was overwhelmed by the crowd when he fought with these miscellaneous qi monks, making the four of them cry out in pain.
"Donghe is good, his talent is good, he practices diligently, and his basic skills are particularly solid."
Li Tongya in the sky praised, although Chen Donghe's swordsmanship is not outstanding, not as good as that Yu Mu Sword, but he can also take it against the enemy.
"It's true that Jing Tian has never had an heir, Donghe usually spends a lot of time in retreat, but fortunately, Yuanyun is with him, otherwise it would be strange to be deserted."
Li Xuanfeng was thinking about his sister, Li Tongya shook his head when he heard this, and said in a low voice:
"Chen Donghe is now practicing qi cultivation, and it is rare to have an heir, and Tian'er is a mortal, so it is becoming more and more difficult."
The two of them were chatting, and Shamori had already agreed, escaping from the four of them, approaching with a hammer, and flying towards the shepherd's purse.
Yanmu looked at Chen Donghe blocking everyone alone, sighed dejectedly, stepped into the air with a knife, looked at Shamori, who was greeted with a colorful face, and said coldly in despair and anger:
"Samori... Do you know what you're doing!"
"What am I doing?"
Shamori laughed fiercely, and the sledgehammer thundered with purple thunder, hitting the long knife that Shepherd came up with, stirring up a shattered purple light, and shouted:
"Why are you pointing fingers, but I don't know that this road is a good way for Shanyue to return!"
"You, you, you... In vain, my father told me!"
Shamori fought with him for a few moves, the move was strong and heavy, and the fight made Shepherd's body numb, and the circulation of primordial essence was not smooth, and he was not his opponent.
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"Do you dare to mention him? Why is Mu Jiaoman! Let you be the master of a country, but I will be killed... As the eldest son, everything is going well, but you have ever felt the taste of us!"
When Shepherd's wood and he had a stick of incense, the primeval essence was already depleted, and his limbs were weak, and he was stunned when he heard this, laughed and shouted:
"I know... Shamori! It turns out that you care so much about Mu Jiaoman... Listen..."
"No matter how brilliant you are in the future, no matter how beautiful you govern Shanyue, you will always be a dog under the rule of the Easterners!"
Yanmu took a few steps back, put the knife on his neck with his backhand, the sharp blade slid on his neck, and a bloodstain flowed out, and Sherlock's beard opened his eyes and sneered:
"I know from my father, I want to laugh at you for being despicable, at your incompetence, at you for being a lackey, for deceiving yourself, and for not being a son of man!"
Shamori trembled all over when he heard this, shocked and angry, and shouted:
"Shut up!"
Shepherd's head instantly detached from his body, swaying at the blood-spurting neck, and fell like a bird.
Shamori, on the contrary, seemed to have been slapped in the face, and lifted the head like a defeated dog, and after just one glance, his eyes were scalded away, and he raised Shepher's head in despair, shouting:
"The shepherd's purse is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed."
The four Shanyue Qi Lian looked at each other, hesitating to stop their movements, the military formation below became chaotic, crying and screaming in conjunction with this moist morning wind came to their faces, Shamo's cheeks were slightly wet, and he suddenly didn't realize it, looking at the majestic mountains and rivers in the white morning mist under his feet, and muttered:
"Brother, what you said is ...... Should I die with peace of mind, or should I flee to other places for the rest of my life? Why...... Why not..."
Chen Donghe was approaching with the wind, looking at Shamo Li holding the sheep's head in a daze, he was slightly stunned, seeing that he was sprayed with the blood of the shepherd's purse and his face was still unaware, just standing in a daze, two tear stains flowing on his face, Chen Donghe sighed slightly, and congratulated:
"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"