boom!

As the wooden blocks were flying around, the three of them had strode into Xu Mansion.

In the Xufu courtyard, I saw the family members who were standing in a neat row opposite each other, holding whistles and short knives in hand, looking at the three people as if they were facing the enemy. The head of a young woman was the fake Miss Xu before that. Looking at the posture, it was actually prepared.

Standing not far away, Xu Xi'an, seeing the three of them breaking in, sighed: "I'm back finally."

Tang Jie smiled and said, "I gave you time to escape, but you chose to resist to the end. Who gave you such courage? Yes, Lin Lang is also a six-year Liuyun student. Could it be that you thought Lin? Langa, Xu Mujun, and the addition of noble servants and family members, is it enough to deal with us?"

"Bah!" The fake Xu Mujun spit: "Why do you need more people to deal with you, my uncle is enough!"

"Uncle?" Tang Jie squinted his eyes.

Xu Xi'an has already exclaimed: "Mo Xiang shut up!"

Then he turned to Tang Jie and said excitedly: "Young Master Tang has a good eye, and the little old man knows he can't hide it. It's just that my Xu family has no intention of opposing the Xian Chao Shang faction, only because...only because of circumstances forced it to do so. , Please also ask Young Master Tang to raise your hands high and let my family go!"

At this moment, the old man no longer had the calmness he used to pretend to be calm, only the cry of pleading, even Tang Jie's heart moved slightly, but he still said: "The situation is forced? I look at the people here, No one is restrained, so how can you be forced to say. If you honestly explain Lin Lang's whereabouts, you still have a glimmer of opportunities."

"Prince Tang!" Xu Xi'an already called out, "Please give me three more days...no, no, one day. After one day, I will definitely give Lin Lang to you!"

"Master!" the girl named Mo Xiang cried.

"Shut up!" Xu Xi'an roared: "I should have slashed that wicked animal with a cruel heart! Do you really want my Xu family to lose the whole clan for him? Or let my Xu family, countless loyal servants? Died for him alone?"

The servants looked at each other and cried out at the same time: "Master, we are willing to lay the ground for the Xu family's liver and brain, and die. Now is the critical moment, we can't hand over the uncle."

Xu Xi'an's body trembled, and for a while she was speechless.

Tang Jie sighed: "One day... I'm sorry, I don't have one. Students from all walks of life are racing against time for this task, and no one knows who will be killed in the next moment. In order to tell the story of my young master, what difficulties does the Xu family have? I have no intention of asking more. Since you are unwilling to hand over Lin Lang, let's force them out by ourselves. Master, Shi Meng, let's do it!"

As his words fell, Wei Tian waved his hand, and the puppet had already rushed out first and rushed towards Mo Xiang.

The girl named Mo Xiang was originally Xu Mujun's servant school. She was also a Linghu student who had been practicing for four years in Liuyun Academy. At this moment, she was not afraid to see the puppet rushing, she gave a sharp slam, and she was already stabbing the puppet with a sword. .

It's just that the puppet was carefully refined by Wei Tianchong with a huge amount of spiritual money, and its strength was much stronger than the average puppet. Although Mo Xiang is a four-year student, no matter what his natural resources are, his development is just like a dream, and his strength is really limited.

At this moment, a sword stabbed and pierced the puppet, and the puppet continued to rush forward without realizing it, and the big fist of the pot had already hit Mo Xiang.

Mo Xiang retreated several steps and was about to cast a spell, when he saw a roar in the air, the yin wind suddenly rolled and condensed into a wind cave, and a small yin soldier had already jumped out of the wind cave.

This Yin soldier was only about the size of a foot, and looked similar to the Fuyu Daoist Blue Tooth Ghost, but he had no weapons in his hand, and his attack power was pitifully low. It was Wei Tianchong's Gou Xie Yin soldier.

Yin soldiers are not aura creatures, but are summoned from the Yin world.

The Yin Realm is one of the thousands of starfall realms. Its realm is cold and barren, and only natural yin objects can survive in it. This realm is born without barriers, and there are countless channels of Yin and wind running through the realms, so it is easy to be summoned.

This Gouxie Yin Soldier is one of the most common and low-level.

Wei Tianchong has practiced the Gouxie Yin Soldier for more than half a year and is now quite proficient. At this moment, as the first Yin Soldier jumped out, several of them had jumped out of the wind cave, and shouted at the ink incense. Suddenly Fly to Mo Xiang.

Although they don't have the attack power of the Green Fang ghost, these Yin soldiers are born to fly, and the whole body is cold. Once attached to the human body, the bite may not be able to bite anyone, but their own cold energy makes people feel a headache.

Mo Xiang immediately felt his whole body condensed, and his originally light body became stagnant.

She was horrified, and a wisp of wind had already hit Wei Tianchong.

Unexpectedly, Wei Tian made a slight mistake in his footsteps, but it was so wonderful that he had passed the blow. Instead, Mo Xiang was punched by the puppet himself.

Wei Tian rushed to see how successful a blow was, and pointed to Mo Xiang and said, "Baby, go up and hit her!"

These words were spoken to the demon fox in his Xinde.

Unexpectedly, the demon fox looked at Mo Xiang and then at Wei Tianchong, turning his head, he actually went to sleep while running on his own.

Wei Tianchong was furious: "Hey, you are my monster!"

The fox ignored him, making him jump.

Pointing to the blade's ineffectiveness here, a blue ribbon appeared in Mo Xiang's hand, and he shouted, "Thousand Heavy Satin!"

The cyan ribbon had turned into countless silk satin wrapped around Wei Tianchong, so scared that Wei Tianchong hugged his head and shouted "Ah!", and ran away.

He ran back and ran, but his feet flickered left and right in accordance with Yan Luo step, the countless ribbons seemed to be grabbing to Wei Tianchong with big hands, but this little fat man looked embarrassed, and he just slid through these countless gaps. After going out, none of them could tie him up, and Mo Xiang was also surprised to see.

She didn't know that Wei Tianchong had relied on Yin soldiers to entangle people, puppets attacked, evaded by Yan Luo step, and kite tactics had been so perfect since he had practiced in the battlefield of Shenbing.

Don't look at him running awkwardly, but his steps are not at all messy, the wind on the soles of his feet is called a slip, really like a fat mud loach, slippery hands.

Anyone who has had experience with him knows that to deal with this fat man, you must not just chase him and fight, but must create a form, or slaughter the Yin soldiers, consume aura, or rely on a faster speed to persecute him. Wei Tianchong made it difficult for his puppets and Yin soldiers to function, or swept a large area with spells...

But Mo Xiang didn't understand this. At this moment, the left sword and the right belt seemed to have the upper hand even though the left sword and the right belt had the upper hand, but they couldn't turn the advantage into victory.

The two of them were fighting each other, and Xu Fu Jiading was not idle here either, and they rushed up together screaming.

Shi Meng sneered, and took out a bamboo flute from his body, and put it to his mouth to blow, a sound wave swept the crowd as if it had substance.

Although he accepted Tang Jie's suggestion and focused on auxiliary spells, he still had to learn his self-protection ability. This sound flute was his combat spell.

Before he sold himself to the Wei Mansion, he was a young boy in the countryside, playing herd flute when he had nothing to do, until he played a good flute, and Wei Tianchong liked it.

Tang Jie told him that he chose this sound flute technique with his own interests as his talent.

It's just that although the sound flute has a wide range of killings, its damage is limited, and it is a bit reluctant to fight the repairer, but it is more than enough to deal with a group of mortal families.

At this moment, the sound of the flute was faint, and the group of Jiading had covered their ears and wailed at the same time. Shi Meng took the flute in his hand. The flute was turned in his hand, and the right thumb hit the flute hole. Spray the ink fragrance.

This hand is called the Condensed Sound Sword. It first concentrates spiritual energy into the flute and then stimulates it. It uses the method of gathering spirits into a sword, but with the aid of the sound flute, it is more convenient to form the method.

Each handprint of a spell has its own unique function, and the special form of a weapon often has a special bonus to some spells, usually making it more powerful. But Shi Meng condensed energy into a sword through the flute, but there was one less spellcasting link, which made the spell faster.

Mo Xiang was caught off guard when the Condensing Sword was hit. In the soft sound, Mo Xiang already showed a blue light on his body, blocking the sound of the sword.

However, she was also blocked by this, and at the same time Wei Tianchong seized the opportunity.

He didn't even run away.

He stopped, turned his head, a small steel axe appeared in his hand, and he slashed at Mo Xiang.

This axe looked plain and unremarkable, without the slightest light and shadow, but the blue water and blue screen of Moxiang cut into it like nothing, and a crack was torn out on her light curtain, even Moxiang They were all taken aback. They didn't dare to resist the axe, so they could only pull back, and there was a sudden pain in the back. The puppet who had caught up had already punched him.

"Good job, master!" Shi Meng exclaimed.

Wei Tian smiled at him, raising his axe and making a grimace at Mo Xiang: "Four-year-old? I think it's nothing great?"

The hand he used just now was the ghost axe technique. Although the ghost axe technique was originally learned for carving puppets, it can cut gold and jade. It is a very powerful technique for breaking armor, so it can also be used in close combat. Yes, it’s not that it’s not as fast as Zhanfeng, but to go down one at a time ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ clanging like iron, it is often difficult to form a continuous attack effect in battle.

As for the small axe, he replaced it with the water-splitting sword given to him by the Wei family under Tang Jie's suggestion, called the Bone Chopping Axe.

As the name suggests, it is also a type with relatively strong tackling ability.

Wei Tianchong focuses on summoning, so he does not seek long-range strikes, but only seeks to form effective damage in close combat. This bone-cutting axe with ghost axe technique is quite sharp when used for close counter attacks. No one thought A guy who runs around with a puppet attacking himself still has such a hand.

Coupled with the cooperation of Shi Meng, Mo Xiang actually suffered a small loss in the joint hands of the two.

There was a furious flash on her face: "Dare to deceive me?"

The right hand sword was thrown into the air: "Go!"

The sword flashed with brilliance, and it slashed towards Wei Tian.

"I rely on! Flying swordsmanship!" Wei Tian blurted out in fright. He has been with Tang Jie for a long time, and he has also learned the mantra like I rely on.

Flying swordsmanship can also be regarded as a standard limit among the students of Lingtai. From holding a weapon to using it without hands, it is a qualitative change in itself. It represents an increase in the students' freedom of combat and a substantial increase in offensive efficiency.

At this moment, the flying sword stretched out, and the volley whizzed out sharp aura. Wei Tianchong didn't dare to be strong anymore, his head shrank, and Yan Luobu started again, whizzing to the side, running with no demeanor at all.

After that Feijian couldn't catch up, Mo Xiang finally learned how to behave. With a finger, the Feijian volleyed and flew towards Shi Meng instead.

Shi Meng was anxious, and even applied the seal technique with both hands: "Invisibility technique!"

He wanted to escape in stealth.

It's just that his technique is not fast, even the lowest level of this invisibility technique is quite complicated. Seeing that flying sword strikes, he can't let go of this invisibility technique for a while. A figure has appeared, it is Tang Jie.