The king of entertainment

Xiao Yang looked inside the arena again.

Yang Guo raised the heavy sword, and the Dharma King sat softly on the ground, unable to fight again.

The Dharma King had closed his eyes and waited for death.

Yang Guo's heavy sword fell again!

Darba raised the golden pestle, Huodu raised the steel fan, and held the black iron sword together.

But the sword slashed down fiercely. Darba and Huo Du both weakened their knees at the same time and could not hold on. They fell to the ground, but they still held their weapons and held on their feet.

Wei Yang's eyes were full of brilliance: "Damn, this black iron heavy sword should have been mine."

Xiao Yang: “…”

Who the hell asked you to fight the magic eagle!

The power on the Xuan Iron Sword was getting stronger and stronger. Darba and Huo felt that their backs were about to break, and their joints were tilted. Huo Du shouted: "Senior brother, you can support yourself for a while. I will save Master first.

, come and help you again."

Originally, the two of them could no longer resist it. How could Darba alone block the power of the heavy sword? But he sacrificed his life to protect the master and shouted: "Okay!"

As he said that, he tried hard to lift the golden pestle up and jerk up.

Both of them spoke Tibetan. Yang Guo didn't understand his meaning, so he felt that the strength on the pestle increased sharply. When he wanted to push his strength down, Huo had already jumped away.

But Huo Duzuo didn't try to save his master, but just wanted to escape and ran away: "Senior brother, I will go back to the border of Tibet to practice martial arts diligently. In ten years, I will definitely find this boy named Yang and take revenge with you with Master.

!”

I went there like flying.

Everyone: "..."

Darba was bullied by his junior brother and was furious. He remembered that Yang Guo was reincarnated as the eldest brother. Why was he so ruthless and unrighteous to his master? He shouted: "Senior brother, please spare my life and wait for me to save my master and find that wolf-hearted junior brother.

I will break up the corpse and then surrender myself to the master. I will deal with it. At that time, I will kill and cut, so I will never dare to frown."

Yang Guo heard his rumbling words, but naturally he didn't understand, but Huo Du ran for his life. However, this person could understand Shi Zhongyi. Seeing that he was generous, he respected him as a man.

When I saw Xiaolongnu looking at her tenderly with her eyes.

In an instant, all the thoughts of killing and revenge were thrown out of the sky, and I felt that all the grievances and grievances in the world were nothing. At that moment, Xuan Iron Sword raised: "Go!"

Darba stood up, but just exerted his strength just now, and his whole body was exhausted. The golden pestle could not hold it. It sounded like a boring sound and fell to the ground.

He leaned down on the ground and bowed a few times to Yang Guo, thanking him for not killing him.

At this time, the Dharma King was still sitting on the ground and could not move.

Darba carried his master on his back and stepped down the mountain.

Yang Guo had a one-armed sword and killed six Mongolian masters with great losses.

Seeing that the six leading men were either defeated or injured, the warriors dared to take action and lifted up the injured Xiaoxiangzi, Yin Kexi and others, and instantly escaped without a trace.

Yang Guo's heavy sword was leaning on the ground, and his comparison with the Dharma King just now was a huge loss of internal energy.

King Jinlun, Xiaoxiangzi and others had a heart-wrenching problem with each other, and they fought with him one by one, hoping that others would fight against each other so that he could benefit a fisherman.

If these six people rushed forward, he would definitely not be able to resist it.

What's more, there are so many Taoist priests in Quanzhen Sect!

Wei Yang couldn't help asking: "Will we take action?"

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "Of course we have to take action."

Wei Yang was a little puzzled.

Xiao Yang said: "I saved them. If we enter the tomb of the Living Dead later, we will be able to communicate with them. If we impress Li Mochou, Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu are indispensable."

Wei Yang looked at Qiu Chuji and others, "But there are too many of them."

Xiao Yang took out his pistol.

Wei Yang: “…”

In the distance, Qiu Chuji said loudly: "Yang Guo, you have practiced martial arts so much that we are far from here. But I teach hundreds of people here. Do you think you can break through the siege?"

Yang Guo looked around and saw the sword lights flashing everywhere. Every seven Taoist priest formed a team, and surrounded himself and Xiaolongnu in the center of Gai.

Seven Taoists with medium and high martial arts combined their swords to fight against a first-class master. At this time, he was like dozens of masters standing around his swords.

Yang Guo had already put life and death aside at this time, snorted and took a step. Seven Taoists immediately blocked the sword. Yang Guo stabbed the sword, and the seven swords reached out at the same time. With a choking sound, the seven swords broke at the same time, and seven swords were broken.

There is half a broken sword in each hand.

Although Qiu Chuji and others have been through great enemies for a long time, they are unprecedented.

Wang Chuyi shouted: "Xuan Ji, Yaoguang and attack!"

"That's despicable!"

Xiao Yang's voice came from nowhere.

"Who?"

Yang Guo was also stunned.

Li Mochou was shocked: "It's the voice of that mysterious man!"

Qiu Chuji raised his hand and shouted, "Who is it?"

Xiao Yang said: "Old Taoist priest, don't you ask Xiaolongnu why she wanted to kill your people?"

Qiu Chuji sneered, "Why should I ask?"

If you kill people from Quanzhen Sect, there are thousands of reasons to indulge them, and that is a dead end.

"You are so old that you really live to a dog." Xiao Yang sneered.

Qiu Chuji was furious.

At this time, Xiaolongnu's eyes slowly looked from left to right, and asked in a low voice: "Where is Yin Zhiping?"

Yin Zhiping was hit by a wheel on his back and stabbed by a sword in his chest. Both of them were fatal and seriously injured. He was not dead for a while and was rescued by his junior brother of his sect. He was already dying, and he was so angry that he suddenly heard a delicate voice in a daze.

The voice asked, "Where is Yin Zhiping?"

These four words are very light, but in his ears it seems like thunder is shaking.

I don’t know where he developed a strength, and suddenly turned over and stood up, rushed into the sword forest, and shouted: “Miss Long, I’m here!”

Xiaolongnu stared at him for a moment, but when he saw that his Taoist robe was covered in blood and his face was completely bloodless, he couldn't help but feel disappointed and said in a trembling voice: "Guo'er, my innocence has been defiled by this person. Even if he recovers from his injuries, he will not be able to live with you."

Lovesickness. But he...but he sacrificed his life to save me, so don't make things difficult for him anymore. In short, my life is miserable."

She felt bright and clear in her heart, but she felt that everything was impossible to tell others. Although she had been before hundreds of people, she still told her own sorrows.

Yin Zhiping shouted loudly: "Master, four uncles and uncles, disciples are very guilty. You must not be troubled by Miss Long and Yang Guo."

As he said that, he jumped up and rushed towards the eight or nine long swords that were thrusting forward from the Taoist priests. He passed by several swords and died immediately.

Everyone was surprised by this incident and couldn't help but exclaim in unison.

After hearing Xiaolongnu's words, the group of people saw Yin Zhiping confessing guilt and committing suicide. It seemed that he must have violated the rules and humiliated Xiaolongnu with humiliating methods.

The five sons of Quanzhen were all Taoist masters with strict precepts. They were ashamed of thinking that this was wrong with them, but they felt that they were unable to speak any apology.

Xiao Yang sneered: "Old Taoist, do you know what's going on now?"

Qiu Chuji felt ashamed, "Removing the sword formation and letting them go."

Yang Guo said loudly: "Thank you for your righteous actions."

Xiao Yang smiled slightly: "It's okay, I just don't like them. Even if you leave, no one can hurt you with me."

Sun Buer sneered: "Your Excellency, you are so angry-"

Before she finished speaking, when the gunshot sounded, a huge rock next to her instantly hit a hole.

"The blink of an eye?"

Everyone was confused.

"Impossible, even Dongxie doesn't have such a terrible blinking magical power."

Qiu Chuji's face changed wildly: "Your Excellency... no, who are you?"

Wei Yang looked at the gun in Xiao Yang's hand and couldn't help laughing. The magical power of the finger-blinking is so weak that thing is weaker than the pistol.

"Yang Guo, why don't you leave?"

"Thank you, senior."

Yang Guo left with Xiaolongnu.

Li Mochou gritted his teeth and left.

She is going to the tomb of the Living Dead.