The dense sword surrounded the golden-faced Vulcan, and it was impenetrable.

The speed of these swords was indeed much faster than his fire.

Before the golden-faced Vulcan could react, all retreats were blocked.

The smile on the golden-faced Vulcan's face had not yet expanded, and it had completely solidified.

It's like a clown, and it's a little funny.

A fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he felt the shadow of death envelop him.

"Wait, I admit defeat, please show mercy to your subordinates!"

Although the Pure Yang Yan was powerful, it couldn't deal with so many swords at the same time.

If one of them hits him in the vital spot, everything will be over.

The golden-faced Vulcan is a man who cherishes his life, and he does not dare to gamble.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and the Taoist priests on the boat looked at each other, obviously not expecting the golden-faced fire god to be defeated like this.

Just now, he boasted about how powerful his pure Yang Yan was, but now it seems that it is useless.

Thinking of his own words, losing faster, I couldn't help but have a strong sense of fear in my heart.

Seeing the most powerful golden-faced fire god, they were all subdued, and the other Taoist priests had no intention of fighting any further.

was about to run away, but Su Hao's voice sounded again.

"If anyone dares to run, my flying sword will kill whoever first!"

So everyone didn't dare to move.

Although Tu Shan doesn't kill people, doesn't it mean that this sudden drunkard doesn't kill people?

Especially if the other person is in a drunken state, if you provoke him, you may get drunk.

"Hold the grass, cowhide!" Dongfang Yue stomped on the city wall and shouted excitedly.

Just now, he was worried about Master's safety.

But in an instant, the master relied on his own strength to turn the crisis into safety.

Even the invincible golden-faced god of fire bowed his head and admitted defeat.

In a word, those Taoist priests didn't dare to move.

In such a scene, only the words of holding grass and cowhide can express his excitement.

Tu Shan next to him looked curious.

"Fifth class servant, what do you mean?"

Such an unfamiliar word, Tu Shan Rongrong has heard of it for the first time.

Dongfang Yue casually explained.

"It's very powerful."

When he said this, Dongfang Yue's face was trembling, as if he was the one who defeated the golden-faced fire god.

Tu Shan Honghong nodded in agreement, looking at Su Hao's back, his face was a little complicated.

"Hold the grass indeed, cowhide."

There is an invisible wall in her heart.

When I saw Su Hao disregarding his own safety and standing up for Tu Shan.

A crack appeared in the wall.

Although small, it does exist.

The baby who was waiting to be fed back then had unconsciously grown to such an extent.

It's all on your own.

Tu Shanhong's heart was a little relieved.

Maybe it's time for her to let go, and she can't always control him like a child.

On the deck of the ship, the golden-faced god of fire holding a wooden staff laughed dryly.

"Little brother, you see that I have admitted defeat, can you take away all your swords?"

If you have the upper hand, you are a dead drunkard, and now that the situation is unfavorable, you are a little brother.

I have to say that the golden-faced fire god's ability to see the wind and rudder is also a must.

Saying this, the golden-faced Vulcan thought in his heart, how to deal with this dead drunkard later.

He also had a Red Refining Demon Pill in his arms that could skyrocket his demonic power in a short period of time.

After the dead drunkard collected his sword, he immediately took the Red Refining Demon Pill and burned the dead drunkard with one hand.

Even the entire Dongfang family was played around by him, not to mention the stinky kid in front of him.

and so on to attack Tushan, the city was burned by fire, leaving no hair.

Of course, these Taoist priests, seeing the ugliness of admitting defeat, must also be killed.

The golden-faced Vulcan thought about it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

Suddenly, there was a flower in front of me, and I only heard the crisp slap sounding one after another.

His old face was swollen like a pig's head.

Before this was over, a sword light flashed, and the clothes of the golden-faced fire god turned into strips of cloth.

Only a pair of bottoms were left on his body.

Magic weapons, elixirs, talismans and seals fell to the ground.

Including the Red Refining Demon Pill that he had in mind.

The golden-faced fire god was stunned and said vaguely.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm throwing in the towel!"

He was greeted by a sword that pierced his chest, and blood flowers bloomed on the chest of the golden-faced Vulcan God with a poignant beauty.

This sword was not fatal, but it seriously injured the golden-faced Vulcan.

I only heard Su Hao say eloquently.

"Who made you laugh so ugly, it's just looking for a fight!"

"Also, have I allowed you to throw in the towel?"

"Besides, can this fight be called a fight without blood?"

"You..." the golden-faced fire god trembled and stretched out his hand to point at Su Hao.

Before the words fell, he raised his head and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"Poof!"

With his head tilted, he lay straight on his back on the ground, and fainted.

He was stunned.

After the Great War, there are a lot of things that need to be dealt with.

Tu Shan Rongrong was busy collecting the silver from those Taoist priests.

In her words, how could Tu Shan come and leave whenever he wanted?

Something has to be left.

Su Hao suggested not to talk about silver so directly, it was too vulgar, Tushan was a place to talk about rules.

Change this cost to a moral damage fee, a wall maintenance fee, a defeat compensation fee, and so on.

Regarding Su Hao's suggestion, Tu Shan Rongrong gladly accepted it.

It can even draw inferences from one another, and set up a lot of items that can be charged.

The magic weapons, pills, and talismans carefully prepared by the Taoist priests are of very good quality.

But now it's all Tu Shan's.

Because of Su Hao's shot, the original plot was changed.

Dongfang Yue's identity was not revealed, but he didn't need to fake his death once.

Even if it is exposed, there is nothing, Su Hao has the confidence to protect him.

However, the ending of the golden-faced Vulcan has not changed.

Tu Shan Honghong invited her good sister Cui Yuling to come to Tu Shan.

Then Jade Spirit used the leech clan's blood exchange method.

The spiritual blood that the golden-faced fire god snatched from the old lord of the East was exchanged for a saliva potion carefully prepared by the jade spirit.

This potion is said to be able to make blood quickly in people who have lost a lot of blood.

But the thought of having the saliva of the jade spirit in it is very uncomfortable.

If Su Hao didn't know what the body of the jade spirit was, it would be difficult to connect with the gentle and beautiful woman in front of him.

Due to the classic plot of your hand penetrating my chest, it did not appear, and the first kiss of the eastern moon was saved.

It should be a blessing in misfortune.

Jade Spirit looks harmless to humans and animals on the surface, but in fact, her belly is black and Tu Shanrongrong has a fight.

When the golden-faced fire god left, he didn't forget to tease the other party, he was a fire god who couldn't use divine fire.

The golden-faced fire god was stunned again.

Oh, I almost forgot, Tu Shan Rongrong is Jade Spirit's apprentice, so it's okay.

Fish begins to rot from the head.

Ahem, it doesn't seem appropriate to use it here.

Su Hao could only think about this kind of thing in his heart, hoping that he wouldn't leak his mouth when he was drunk.

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