"What the hell is this?"

Yang Zaiye's eyes flickered, his face was gloomy, staring at Yu Sheng, who had suddenly changed on the ground, and his ten fingers flicked in succession, and the Dao sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and with the sound of breaking the wind, he roared towards Yu Sheng.

He's murderous!

With his cultivation, there was no problem in killing an ordinary Bone Realm martial artist with a single sword qi.

And now, in the face of Yu Sheng, who couldn't pass through the pulse realm, with an ordinary sword qi like this, Yang Zaiye actually hit hundreds of Dao in one go.

"Xiao Yu'er be careful!"

Little Lori suddenly exclaimed, her body was full of white light, and she flew in front of Yu Sheng, wanting to block all those sharp and raging sword qi!

But just with her, a little guy who could barely control Yu Sheng when he was a mortal, how could he take these sword qi?

In less than a breath, those golden sword qi transformed into long spears, and in the mournful cry of little Lori, it passed through her transparent body and deeply penetrated into Yu Sheng's body.

In just a short moment, Yu Sheng, who put on his armor and stood up to meet the enemy, turned into a humanoid hedgehog covered with golden thorns!

The defenseless lower body and two arms, between the broken purple armor, and the wound penetrated by the golden spear, the blood that Yu Sheng had just returned to trickle out again.

"Xiao Yu'er!"

Little Lori turned her head slowly, her eyes were shining with tears and disbelief, although she hated Yu Sheng very much, and she didn't want him to become the human body of Ultraman Tiga, but Little Lori didn't want Yu Sheng to die, not at all!

But with such a serious injury, if you can't transform into Ultraman Tiga and use Ultra to heal, anyone will die!

Yu Sheng's face was indifferent, his eyes were red, and he still maintained the posture of looking up to the sky and roaring, he had always been afraid of pain, but after suffering from the pain of ten thousand swords piercing his heart, he didn't even let out a muffled snort.

Yu Sheng lowered his head, like a little Lori who didn't see a broken heart in front of him, raised his hand and grabbed a golden spear, frowned, exerted his arm force, and pulled it out alive.

"This kid really has a problem, this won't die!"

Yang Zaiye's eyes narrowed slightly, his fingers on his sleeves moved slightly, and he secretly controlled the golden sword qi inserted in Yu Sheng's body, wanting to give Yu Sheng the final blow!

Yu Sheng frowned and stared at Yang Zaiye, who was full of murderous intent above his head, and in his surprised gaze, he inserted the golden spear that was pulled out and inserted it back along the position of the wound.

In this situation, Yang Zaiye, who was watching, and Zhuo Yifan, who was watching coldly, were both stunned, and they couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

"This kid, couldn't he have been beaten stupid?"

Suspicion is suspicion, but Yang's movements on the wild hand have not stopped.

At the moment when Yu Sheng inserted the spear again, Yang Zaiye snapped his fingers.

The golden spears inserted in Yu Sheng's body were like having received an order, and they all exploded together, and Yu Sheng, the person they were carrying, was blown to pieces with a bang.

He's dead!

Little Lori looked sluggish, her brain was buzzing, she couldn't believe what was happening in front of her, and the human body of Ultraman Tiga, who had followed her for five years and came to this world with her, died like this!

"Ahem, let me tell you, this kid is the sworn brother of that old guy in the Dala Bomba family!"

Glancing at Yu Sheng's minced meat scattered all over the ground, Zhuo Yifan coughed lightly, a hint of schadenfreude flashed in his eyes, and said lightly.

"What did you say?"

Yang Zaiye's face sank, and he suddenly turned to Zhuo Yifan and shouted coldly.

"He's the sworn brother of the old man of Dara Bemba!"

Zhuo Yifan smiled slightly, thought about it and added: "I just recognized it, at the time of the martial arts conference!"

"Why don't you bewitch the crowd here!"

Yang Zaiye sneered and burst into foul language.

Joke, what realm is Yu Sheng? What realm is the old man? Not to mention that the Wuzang Realm can play with the Tongmai Realm martial artists, I don't believe it if I kill him!

"Believe it or not, just see if that old guy will come to you for an explanation!"

Zhuo Yifan shrugged his shoulders, and his body gradually fogged, like water vapor in the early morning, under the light of the sun overhead, it quickly disappeared in this realm.

He's gone! Yu Sheng is dead, and this is the case!

Zhang Jiazhang suffered a sword aura from Yang Zaiye, and now he seems to be fine, and when he returns to the mansion and meets the dead old woman, it will be his death.

Yang Zaiye came to get someone, not only lost a bottle of water pill, but also provoked the scoundrel old guy of the Dala Bangba family!

Only him, not only was he fine, but he got a bottle of water pill for nothing!

By accident, Zhuo Yifan became the biggest winner in this farce of Yu Sheng's encirclement and suppression!

Zhuo Yifan walked quietly, making the big bird lying on the ground and pretending to be dead completely dumbfounded!

"Why don't you take me with you!"

The big bird roared silently, and it was like 10,000 grass and mud horses running through in his heart.

But he didn't dare to chase it, there was still a Wuzang realm, compared to Zhuo Yifan's warmth, Yang Zaiye was even more crazy and tyrannical, and the big bird was afraid, in case this old guy looked at himself unpleasantly, and cut it down with a sword, he could only end up with the unlucky boy Yu Sheng!

Yang Zaiye's face was cloudy, staring at the minced meat on the ground, in his heart, he actually believed what Zhuo Yifan said!

is also a five-Tibetan realm, and it is also a seven-color guard mansion Qingwei, Zhuo Yifan has no need to lie to him!

"It's just that scoundrel fat man!"

Yang Zaiye gritted his teeth, and felt a little irritated when he thought of a certain guy with rough skin and thick meat. Seeing the minced meat of Yu Sheng scattered on the ground again, I couldn't help but be even more angry!

It's all because of this ant, this mud leg, this scumbag!

Yang Zaiye was crazy, his arms were spread, and the golden light in his hand gradually rose, suddenly merging, condensing into a huge lightsaber tens of meters long, wrapping the big bird and Xiao Hei together, and slashing it down with a sword, to erase the last trace of Yu Sheng's existence in this world.

"Your grandmother's legs! Uncle Ben has a grudge against you, right?"

The sword was on top of his head, of course, the big bird could no longer sit still, and immediately screamed, and the infinite "Bi Fang Fire" spread out from the void, igniting everything within a radius of hundreds of meters!

That includes that teleportation array!

The value of the teleportation array is roughly known to the big bird!

He is gambling, betting that this Yang Zaiye will not affect the teleportation array on the premise that he has already offended the Dala Bangba family, and then offend the City Lord's Mansion!

But he lost the bet!

Yang Zaiye didn't hesitate at all, holding the golden lightsaber, slashing through the surrounding Bi Fang's fire, and fell straight towards the top of the big bird's head.

"You crazy man, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

When death came, the big bird also shot out a real fire, and a trace of madness flashed in his burning eyes, and he opened his mouth to spit out a fiery red orb and smashed it into the golden lightsaber.

This is his demon pill!

It is not only a magic weapon, but also where his lifelong cultivation lies.