Jun Mowen made a big stick and flew the leader of the Tang Sect, but in order not to be withstood, he could not avoid the attacks of the leader of the Beggars' Sect and the leader of Tianshan.

Almost as he beat the leader of the Tang Sect, the leader of the Beggars' Sect's Dog Beater's Sect and the sword of the leader of the Tianshan Sect also arrived.

Jun Mowen, who had just taken the big stick, was unable to dodge, so he could only barely turn his head and avoid the vital points of his throat.

"Bang!"

The dog beater hits the top of the head.

"puff!"

The sword pierced Jun Mowen's shoulder, and blood splattered.

Dongfang Ming, who was sitting on the ground, gently tied his long wet hair with his hands, and took the silver needle to his chest again. She was ready.

"The attack in the late stage of the innate stage is indeed extraordinary."

Jun Mowen spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was the consequence of being hit by the leader of the Beggars' Sect.

The leader of the Beggars' Sect hit him with a stick and was stunned. Although his jade-beating dog stick is not a powerful weapon, it is definitely not small. He just beats this person to vomit blood and does not burst his brain on the spot!

Compared with the dog-beating stick of the leader of the Beggars’ Sect, the real threat is the sword of the head of Tianshan!

However, just when the sword of the leader of Tianshan pierced his shoulder, Jun Mowen stretched out his left hand and grabbed the leader of Tianshan's wrist in a flash!

With one hand exerting force, the head of Tianshan felt an irresistible force coming, and the whole person was thrown directly into the sky!

And Jun Mowen's big stick was pulled out again at the head of Tianshan in the air!

"stop!"

At this moment, the leader of the Beggars' Sect finally used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and a palm was sealed hard on Jun Mowen's chest!

In order to completely defeat the leader of Tianshan this time, Jun Mowen used both hands to lift big sticks. He did not dodge the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the leader of the Beggars' Sect, and he had no ability to compete with his palms.

Moreover, behind the leader of the Beggars' Sect, Zhao Wuji and Wudang's head also attacked one after another, and the swords were directly at the critical point of Jun Mowen!

All three are fatal attacks, and Jun Mowen's eyes showed a trace of determination. You can't hesitate at this time, otherwise you can't deal with it alone!

The big stick still didn't stop and directly hit the head of Tianshan Sect!

A bloody rain burst out in the air, and when this stick went down, people were no longer human.

After the stick was beaten out, three attacks arrived one after another. The leader of the Beggars' Sect's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were in front, and Zhao Wuji and the swords of the leader of Wudang were in the back.

It is impossible to avoid the palm. Jun Mowen suddenly relaxed his hands and grabbed the swords of Zhao Wuji and Wudang's head!

As for the leader of the Beggars' Sect, he could only resist!

He knew that this palm was hit, and he might be seriously injured even if he didn't die, but he had no choice!

At this moment, a silver light flashed behind him. The leader of the Beggars' Sect thought that his full strength would definitely kill Cheng Yaojin, who had come out from the middle of the way, but suddenly felt his arm numb!

With a scream, he pulled out!

When I looked down, my arms suddenly turned black and black gas spread directly along my arms to my shoulders, and my entire arm was almost completely unconscious!

"Ah! What a poisonous silver needle! We will have a date later!"

Knowing that things were not done, the leader of the Beggars' Sect showed his ruthlessness. He actually stretched out his left hand and cut off his right hand with one palm. His black arm fell to the ground and quickly turned into a pool of black water.

And he himself was running away with a strange cry, not knowing where he went.

At the same time, Jun Mowen also captured the sword of Zhao Wuji and the head of Wudang.

But the attack was a little late, and the right chest and left abdomen were still hit. Although it was not fatal, the wound was not shallow and blood was poured out.

Frowning, Jun Mowen's hands were strong, and he twisted the swords of the two of them over, and then he squeezed them into scrap iron in two strokes, and then smashed them at them.

Zhao Wuji and Wudang's head were also shocked by this man's strong defense and perverted power, and their bodies retreated violently and avoided the opponent's attack.

The two of them retreated temporarily, and Jun Mowen staggered twice, but he still stood firmly in front of Dongfang Ming. In this moment, there were already four wounds on his body.

The shoulder was a sword stabbed by the head of Tianshan, the right chest was Zhao Wuji's sword, the left abdomen was a sword by the head of Wudang, and the forehead was also dark red blood. It was the beggar sect's sect's slap that day. The attack in the late stage of the acquired day finally caused damage to him.

The blood dyed the clothes red, but it still didn't retreat!

He said to Dongfang Ming behind him: "Miss Dongfang, thank you for your flying needle, otherwise I might have fallen down by now!"

Dongfang Ming sighed faintly, touched the sword falling from the sky by the dead Tianshan Sect, slowly placed it on his pink neck, and then said to Jun Mowen: "It's useless. Thank you for saving me, but there is really no need for this. I have reached the final stage of my scattering skills and I still have serious internal injuries on my body. Not only can I not be able to recover my skills, it's even difficult to survive. You should run away alone."

Jun Mowen felt that Dongfang Ming's tone was wrong, and looked back and saw that her face was gray and her eyes were dim. She was trembling when she picked up a sword in her hand, but there was no sense of fear at all. It was obvious that she had lost confidence in life.

He was in a little embarrassed. Now the enemy is in front of him, but if Dongfang Ming doesn't want to live, what is the meaning of everything he does?

He was in a dilemma here, and Zhao Wuji and the others were also thinking about Jun Mowen's identity. It is very likely that this person's name is also fake. After all, it is really not convincing to call Jun Mowen.

If it weren't for Jun Mowen, then who is this person?

Zhao Wuji held his posture and his eagle-like gaze kept wandering on Jun Mowen's body, as if he wanted to see through this person.

He was confident that the other party could no longer resist the next attack from him and the head of Wudang. He just killed the two of them with a fire stick because he exchanged injuries for injuries, and with his extremely powerful power, he did it unexpectedly.

If you are on guard, this person is not that scary.

Moreover, in order to fight against the swords of himself and the head of Wudang, the fire stick was thrown aside. It has been extinguished by heavy rain and cannot be used anymore. His level of danger has been reduced a lot.

Because this person was seriously injured and Dongfang Ming was not threatening, Zhao Wuji was so happy that he continued to delay time and said coldly: "It seems that you don't call you, who are you?"

Jun Mowen did not argue with him. He knew that delaying time would be detrimental to him. He was calculating how he could escape from this Butterfly Valley.

He looked up at the sky, shook his head slightly in front of two late-stage masters. It seemed unlikely that he would leave from the air.

Knowing that this person was thinking about a way to escape, Zhao Wuji and the head of Wudang did not dare to take action immediately. After all, this person's two attacks just now were too fierce. They have lost their swords and have to consider the best method.

Just as both sides were in a short embarrassing time, a voice suddenly came.

"President Zhao and his team are obviously at the end of their strength. I don't know what you are waiting for?"

Zhao Wuji and Wudang head turned around together, and saw Dong Xuanzi, the leader of Kongtong sect, stepping towards the high platform.

With such a storm, his clothes were not even wet, and a layer of vague breath enveloped him, blocking all the wind and rain.

"Master Dongxuanzi, are you finally willing to move?"

Zhao Wuji looked at Dong Xuanzi and felt a little dissatisfied with this man sitting in the mountains and watching tiger fights for a long time. Now he still makes a statement to mock him. If it weren't for the fact that the other party's skill was extremely high, Zhao Wuji would have been rude to him.

The head of Wudang also watched Dong Xuanzi walk slowly, without saying a word, but they did not attack Jun Mowen and Dongfang Ming, and waited for Dong Xuanzi to come over before talking about it.

Seeing Dong Xuanzi coming, Jun Mowen also felt the seriousness of the problem.

Li Yifeng, Li Liuyun, Mo Tianxie, Dongfang Ming, and Dong Xuanzi are the five top masters he knows now, and the rest are a little worse than these.

If he joins forces with Zhao Wuji and the others, it will be a problem for him to escape with Dongfang Ming.

Not only him, Dongfang Ming's face changed when he saw Dong Xuanzi finally coming, and he whispered to Jun Mowen: "Come here."

Jun Mowen turned around, approached Dongfang Ming and squatted down, looking vigilantly at the Dong Xuanzi who was getting closer and closer.

Dongfang Ming whispered in his ear: "This hero, this person is extremely dangerous. If I were not afraid of him when I was in full swing, but now, you and I are not enough for him to pinch his fingers. I can no longer do it. You should run away quickly by yourself."

Jun Mowen smiled bitterly: "Miss Dongfang, at this time, I'm afraid there is no place to run away."

Dongfang Ming took a deep breath at this time and said to Jun Mowen: "Behind the high platform is the Hall of the Alliance Leader. As long as you return to the Hall of the Alliance Leader, there is a stone cave behind the door post on the left, with a wrench inside. If you pull it, the 10,000-jin iron gate above the Hall of the Alliance Leader will fall, and even the window will be closed. I will use my last internal strength to strive to die with them. At that time, you will hide in the Hall of the Alliance Leader. There is a place inside, which can ensure that you have no worries for the time being."

Jun Mowen was stunned for a moment: "I am here to save you, how can I abandon you?"

"If you save me, who will restrain them? It will take time for a thousand kilogram iron gate to fall."

"I can protect you into the hall of the leader."

Dongfang Ming shook his head, and a wry smile appeared on his pretty face: "No need, it's meaningless to live. No one in this world cares about my life or death."

Looking at Dongfang Ming's eyes, he knew that ordinary persuasion was useless to him. After thinking about it, he finally said: "If that's the case, I hope you can follow me to the gate of the leader's hall and tell me the exact location of the wrench, otherwise I will not be able to determine the location, and I may be delaying my time."
Chapter completed!