Chapter 1012 The Bet

"Is there a difference?" Xiao Hua also replied lightly.

"If you want to be a coward and let Jiming Mountain protect you, then stay here!" Cui Hongshen said unceremoniously, "If you want to be a qualified disciple of Yu Leizong, then follow me to fight, whether you die or not It depends on your luck!"

"Huh, Xiao is a disciple of Yu Leizong whether he goes or not, and I won't be a disciple of Yu Leizong because of your words!" Xiao Hua sneered, "Actually Xiao didn't want to work for Jiming Mountain! But , since you have all gone, there is no reason for Xiao not to go, otherwise you will really be regarded as some kind of coward!"

"That's right!" Dui Ling immediately clapped his hands, "I just said, Xiao Hua will definitely go, we will die together if we die!"

"Go!" Xiao Hua glared at her, and said angrily, "If you want to die, you die yourself, don't pull me!"

"Hee hee!" Dui Ling was not angry at all, and smiled while covering his mouth.

"Well, since you decided to go a long time ago, you should have stayed last night!" Seeing Xiao Hua's decision to play, Cui Hongshen also had a rare smile on his face, and said, "Your brain is active, it will be easier for you to follow me!" When we cooperate, we will have more chances to save our lives if we fight for a while!"

Xiao Hua was going to retort, but seeing that everyone was so tragic that "the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man is gone, he will never return", he also respected him, waved his hands and said: "Just wait and fight!" , I am behind you waiting!"

"Hahaha~" Ming Mou smiled first, and shouted, "Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua, you...you are really embarrassed to say it!"

"I haven't practiced combined strikes, so it's best to hide behind you!" Xiao Hua said indifferently.

"Don't listen to Xiao Hua's nonsense!" Cui Hongshen waved his hand, "On the battlefield. Who can take care of him? If he doesn't fight by himself, can we protect him? Let's go!"

immediately. Cui Hongshen and Zhen Minghui took the lead out of the quiet room, following the route they entered yesterday, they came to the foothills of Jiming Mountain again!

At this time, the sword cultivators were still attacking, but they had been replaced by two batches, one rested and the other attacked.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Cui, you really are here!" At this time, Zhan Xin was already wearing a thin layer of armor, and the brilliance of the armor loomed. Obviously it is a magic weapon for body protection. Seeing that none of the Yuleizong disciples came up, he was very happy and said, "The Yuleizong disciples really deserve their reputation, Zhan admires it!"

If it hadn't been through yesterday, Xiao Hua would have thought that Zhan Xin really came from his heart, but after looking at Zhan Xin's smile at this time. Again there is infinity that gets dark and cunning.

"We are all Taoist disciples, and sword repair is our common enemy. How can Cui do nothing?" Cui Hongshen said with a smile.

"It's the best if you can exert your strength!" A voice sounded again, "I'm afraid I can't exert too much strength! Others need to help!"

Needless to say, the voice was of course Han Bing from Qiqiaomen.

"Hmph!" Cui Hongshen was not polite at this time, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead for a while. Who will save face? "Although Cui is in the early stage of foundation establishment, he may not be like some people who were defeated as soon as they met, and fled back like a bereaved dog! If it weren't for the swordsman's tolerance, some people might not be able to see them today!"

"Hahaha~" Han Bing was not angry at all. Pointing his hand, said. "It's all nonsense now, and the truth will be seen on the battlefield! If Fellow Daoist Cui has the guts, can you make a bet with the old man?"

"What bet?" Cui Hongshen was taken aback.

"It's nothing. I'll wait for a while and we must fight together. Let's see who comes back first. The one who comes back first must be the loser! There is no need for any punishment for the loser, as long as the winner is rewarded in front of everyone." Kowtow to apologize, just call yourself a coward!"

"This..." Cui Hongshen sneered only after a little hesitation, "Cui is still afraid that you will fail? Now you and I swear by high-five!"

With that said, Cui Hongshen stretched out his palm without hesitation.

"Oh?" Han Bing was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, stretched out his palms, and slapped Cui Hongshen and said, "I can't imagine that Yu Leizong, who has always used reasoning to convince people, has such a refreshing person?"

With a sound of "pa", the two palms clapped together, but Cui Hongshen's eyes fell on Dui Qimeng's face.

Dui Qimeng wasn't surprised at all, instead, there was a hint of encouragement, a hint of pride, and a hint of happiness in his eyes.

"Hey, Han Bing of Qiqiaomen is really vicious!" Xiao Hua sighed. thought.

"When will I go out to fight, and how will I go out?" Cui Hongshen withdrew his palm, swept away his divine sense, and asked, "Did we attack from all sides of Jiming Mountain at the same time?"

"Hahaha, are you in such a hurry to die?" Han Bing laughed loudly, "If you want to die faster, attack from all sides!"

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Cui!" Zhan Xin smiled apologetically, "Wait another half an hour, and all the disciples of my Jiming Mountain have assembled, so I will attack and let their sword cultivators know how powerful my Daozong disciples are!" !"

Then he hesitated and said: "Of course, the attack cannot be carried out from all sides at the same time! It can only be concentrated from one side!"

"Why?" Cui Hongshen obviously didn't understand.

Zhan Xin pointed his hand and said, "If we go out from all sides at the same time, thousands of swordsmen can attack us at the same time! But if we attack from one side only, then only one side of the swordsmen can attack us." Fighting against me, the swordsmen on the other three sides don't know that we are coming out in full force, they must be afraid that some disciples will break through from other sides and dare not mobilize all the swordsmen!"

"Oh, that's it!" Cui Hongshen suddenly realized.

"Hmph, what!" Xiao Hua knew in his heart that if the swordsmen from the other three sides came to attack, then needless to say, the sword cultivator was not coveting the Taiyi Qingguang of Jiming Mountain, but just attacking, if it was true There are three monks left, so what's the point? He directly wanted to hold the innate golden mother in his hand, so as not to let the news leak out.

After another half an hour, many Jiming Mountain disciples also gathered together.

Zhan Xin glanced at it, stretched out his hand, took out a storage bag from his arms, handed it to the disciple next to him, and ordered, "Go, distribute the yellow talismans in this storage bag. The restriction of being able to freely enter and exit Jiming Mountain will become invalid after an hour! This yellow talisman can only be activated by my mind of Jiming Mountain!"

"Yes!" The disciple took it, agreed, flew down, and distributed the yellow talisman.

And Zhan Xin took out some yellow talismans, handed them to Cui Hongshen and Han Bing respectively, and said, "This is a yellow talisman specially made for Qiqiaomen and Yuleizong, and the effect should last for two hours! You only need to activate it with force." That's it! Of course, fellow Taoists don't have to worry about this yellow talisman falling into the hands of sword cultivators, their sword essence can't move it!"

"Okay!" Cui Hongshen took it and handed it to everyone.

"Okay!" After waiting for everyone to take the yellow talisman, Zhan Xin flew into the air and said loudly, "Disciples, this is the key to the survival of my Jiming Mountain! It is also the time for the heavens to test my Jiming Mountain." , your loyalty to me, Jiming Mountain, will be tested in this battle! I won’t say anything else, you can kill the enemy as hard as you can, only to kill Jianxiu, I, Jiming Mountain Only then can we survive, otherwise I, Jiming Mountain, will be ruined by the sword cultivator! Do you have confidence?"

"Yes!" The disciples roared loudly, and their aura was instantly ignited.

"What? I didn't hear you, what did you say?" Zhan Xin said angrily.

"We have the confidence to kill all the sword cultivators!" The disciples roared again, with momentum like a rainbow.

"Okay, the old man heard it!" Zhan Xin stroked his hands, "It belongs to my disciple of Jiming Mountain, so I will go kill the swordsman with the old man!"

As he said that, his figure flew, and he rushed out of the restriction of Jiming Mountain first!

"Kill!!!" the Jiming Mountain disciples roared angrily, they lined up in a neat formation, and rushed out of the restriction with their magic weapons and other objects in hand.

"My dear, it really is a family of weapon refiners, and everyone has a magic weapon!" Seeing the disciples of Jiming Mountain urging the magic weapon and rushing out, Cui Hongshen and other Yu Leizong disciples were all dumbfounded.

"Let's go too!" Cui Hongshen glanced at Han Bing, and ordered to fly up first.

"Yes!" Zhen Minghui and others responded, followed by Cui Hongshen, and rushed into the restriction.

Xiao Hua still flew at the end, but when Xiao Hua flew up, Cui Hongshen's voice came over again, "You follow Cui, don't go too far!"

"Oh?" Xiao Hua was slightly stunned, looking at Cui Hongshen who didn't look back at all, if the voice wasn't very familiar, he almost thought he heard it wrong!

"Master, this is a mistake, for sure!" Xiao Hua immediately denied it.

Hundreds of monks rushed out of Jiming Mountain, which immediately attracted the attention of the swordsmen. There were bursts of hissing sounds from everywhere, which seemed to be an extremely strange magic weapon, and all the sword cultivators surrounding Jiming Mountain They all surrounded the monks and the others.

Seeing all the swordsmen gathered, Zhan Xin felt relieved.

But at this moment, with a sharp sound, the swordsmen on the other three sides of Jiming Mountain stopped again, and began to retreat, surrounding the entire Jiming Mountain again.

Zhan Xin's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, this was the last thing he wanted to see, he could only make the worst plan, use up the strength of the sword cultivator today, and wait three days later, bring Jiming Mountain The truth is to escape!

"Grandma, who killed a thousand swords and leaked the details of my Jiming Mountain?" Zhan Xin's mouth was bitter, and he really couldn't figure out how to leak it.

"Woo~~" There was a sound of sword cries, and many sword cultivators stepped on their flying swords, holding sword formulas in their hands, which was roughly equal to the number of monks in Jiming Mountain to meet them!

"Boom!" In a short while, the swordsman and the monk collided in one place, and there were loud noises everywhere! The sound of sword cries is endless.

Of course, it was only for a moment, and the fierce battle groups were unfolding everywhere. At the same time, the screams began to change from sparse to dense, and sounded from time to time.