Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

In another room.

Seven or eight members of the Black Dragon Army had already opened the entrance that was previously blocked by Yang Fang.

Three people have already jumped down first.

The remaining four are all watching around the entrance.

"who!"

Suddenly, someone yelled in surprise, quickly turned around, and looked outside the door.

Whoosh whoosh!

Dense poisonous needles flew towards their bodies first.

The faces of the four Black Dragon Army masters changed, their hairs stood on end, and they quickly swung their weapons to block.

Dang bang bang bang!

A chaotic spark burst forth.

Yang Fang's body was like a shadow, flashed past, and quickly attacked the four of them.

The four managed to block the flying needle fired by Yang Fang, and they were about to join forces to deal with the enemy, but they soon showed panic, staggered, and found that their eyes were rapidly turning black, their ears were deaf, and their bodies seemed to be drunk.

poisoned!

Puff puff puff!

Blood spattered.

Four corpses flew out on the spot.

"What happened up there?"

"Zhao Hu, how are you doing?"

Shouts came directly from under the crypt.

Yang Fang's body was like a shadow, erratic and unpredictable, holding the rope with one hand, he fell straight down, a strong bloody aura was hard to hide.

"No, it's murderous!"

The expressions of the three people under the crypt changed, and they quickly fired hidden weapons upwards.

Whoosh whoosh!

A mouthful of hidden weapons were quickly launched by them, but they were all blocked by Yang Fang.

With a flash of his body, he landed in the crypt, and his shadowy movement appeared even more monstrous in the crypt, hazy, like a strange afterimage, the long sword in his hand swallowed like a poisonous snake, and the three of them They passed by in an instant.

Puff puff!

The three figures stopped instantly, their eyes were terrified, and their palms touched their necks with difficulty, but they fell directly to the ground.

Blood spurted.

Yang Fang took a deep breath, his eyes were serious.

This time one person confronted eight people, fortunately they were defeated one by one, otherwise it would be troublesome if they formed a formation.

"This burrow cannot stay."

He has to change places.

After a while, Yang Fang made up his mind.

Suddenly, he remembered something again, quickly rushed out of the crypt along the rope, threw all the previous corpses into the crypt, and then swept towards the next room.

ah!

A woman's scream came from the room.

With cold eyes, Yang Fang rushed into the room quickly.

The woman held the sword in both hands and directly stabbed her in the abdomen fiercely. The long sword pierced through and nailed herself to death on the bed.

What a strong woman!

He walked over and threw the body of another Black Dragon Army directly into the burrow.

After thinking about it, he lifted the woman's body and threw it in the burrow.

After doing all this, he jumped down into the burrow again and searched the corpses seriously.

Soon, a large amount of silver, jewelry, and jade were discovered by him.

In addition, there are nine pieces of evil spirit jade, four bottles of nourishing qi pills, and a secret book of [Fire Yang Saber Technique].

Obviously, these black dragon troops were looted along the way, and everything on their bodies was snatched from other places.

Yang Fang found a package, and packed all the silver, jewelry, and jade in the package, which was a big bag.

He took out all the wealth he had obtained from Elder Cao before, and it was another big bag.

Yang Fang thought for a while, then quickly dug a hole under the bed, stuffed a large bag of gold and silver into the hole, buried it carefully, and carried the other bag of gold and silver on his back.

Of course, there are also those four bottles of nourishing qi pills and a book of cheats.

These things are immediately available to him and must be carried with him at all times.

Yang Fang grabbed the rope, let his body go straight, and climbed up again, then covered the entrance of the cave, pushed down the cabinet, pressed it against the entrance, and left the place directly, taking advantage of the night.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

At this moment, perhaps the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang is the safest.

Because the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang had been searched seven or eight times before.

Everyone knew that the place was empty, and it stands to reason that no one would continue to search.

Yang released the gate, cautiously, wearing a white faceless mask, and rushed all the way to the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang.

During the period, he encountered some martial artists who were killing people everywhere several times, and he avoided them immediately.

There were flames and screams everywhere.

From time to time, people can be seen fleeing in panic on the street.

Yang Fang kept his expression on and walked through seven or eight streets one after another.

Suddenly, he had an induction, his body dodged again, and quickly hid in a dark alley.

In the street not far away, there were bursts of violent fighting sounds, clanging and piercing, accompanied by screams and cries of fear.

It seems that quite a few people are fighting fiercely.

"No, don't kill me. Please, woo woo woo."

Not far from Yang Fang, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old woman was begging for mercy in terror while running, tears streaming down her face, she was extremely pitiful.

"Hee hee, little sister, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt at all."

A woman in a white dress, about the same age, appeared not far from her, walking leisurely, with a smile on her face, a pretty face, black hair like a waterfall, a long sword in her hand dripping blood, laughing Said, "What a beautiful face, I want to take off your face, it must be good to be a human skin mask."

"No, please forgive me, please forgive me."

The woman cried bitterly.

Yang Fang in the dark alley narrowed his eyes.

Fang Ting!

It was her!

The shivering woman begging for mercy was none other than Fang Ting, a nurse who worked in the same hospital as him in the real world.

And the other woman, judging by her attire, was obviously a sword tower disciple.

Yang Xin was silent, and looked around.

After a while, I sighed in my heart, and my body was like a shadow, flashing past.

The sword tower woman in a white dress was startled, and suddenly felt chills, as if a gust of cool wind was blowing towards her.

She quickly dodges, but no matter how she dodges, the cool wind behind her always follows her, like a tarsal maggot, making her unable to dodge.

The woman in the white dress was terrified, and quickly shouted in panic, "Senior Sister, save me!"

Pooh!

Heads flew out and corpses fell down.

Her beautiful face was still full of fear, but the words in her mouth could no longer be uttered no matter what.

In the other direction, several other sword tower masters who were quickly slaughtering a group of guards all turned around quickly, their faces shocked.

"Junior Sister Yuling!"

They shouted in shock, rushing towards this side regardless of everything.

Yang Fang turned into a shadow, his heart was cold, and he quickly swept towards their bodies.

With a wave of his hand, dozens of poisonous needles and poisonous darts were densely packed, shooting towards their bodies.

Yang Fang used the shadow body technique to cooperate with the hidden weapon, and it was tried and tested repeatedly. The long sword in his hand pierced through, and the four or five female disciples of the sword tower were like living targets, pierced through the neck one after another, and blood flew.

The expressions of the two masters of the Black Dragon Army in the crowd also changed.

not good!

They made a quick decision, turned around and fled.

But Yang Fang had already made a move, so it was naturally impossible to let them go, and he quickly followed behind after performing the snow stepping skill.

One of the masters of the Black Dragon Army turned around suddenly, and also threw out dense poisonous needles to attack Yang Fang.

Yang Fang frowned, and the long sword in his hand twirled, jingling, and all the poisonous needles flew backwards.

That Black Dragon Army was obviously also a master of poisoning. After the poisonous needle flew out, a large amount of poisonous powder, poisonous smoke, and poisonous scales rushed behind him.

Yang Fang held his breath and dodged one after another in conjunction with the shadow movement, like a weird ghost. Those who couldn't dodge were picked up by him with his long sword, and more than a dozen poisonous needles flew out quickly with his hands.

The master of poison quickly dodged quickly.

But in the final analysis, his cultivation was far inferior to Yang Fang's. When he dodged the poisonous needle, Yang Fang had already flashed past him, and the tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake, bypassing his neck in an instant.

Pooh!

Blood spattered.

The poison master was terrified, and quickly covered his neck, then his mind became dizzy, his whole body seemed to be limp, and he fell to the ground directly.

Master Tongtian!

Four characters appeared in the mind of this master poison user, and he died completely and tragically.

After Yang Fang eliminated the opponent in lightning, he quickly chased after another Black Dragon Army master. After stabbing him to death with a sword, his body turned into a shadow, and immediately walked away quickly along an alley.

No intention of staying at all!

From the beginning to the end, his real body was not exposed at all, and he didn't even touch the corpse.

Like a gust of wind, it left corpses all over the ground.

On the street, Fang Ting, who was already in despair and trembling, suddenly widened her eyes and looked at all this in horror.

She had no idea what was going on.

All I know is that in the blink of an eye, those pursuers all died tragically.

Someone saved him?

"Third sister, let's go, let's go!"

The faces of the other survivors were pale, and they quickly got up and shouted.

Fang Ting reacted immediately and fled quickly.

the other direction.

Yang Fang went through two alleys in a row again, escaped into the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang smoothly, hid carefully, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

"With my current strength, I can protect myself. If I want to benefit the world at the same time, it is difficult, too difficult."

He sighed secretly.

I don't want to meddle in any more business.

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