Chapter 0163 You Sing It, I'll Take the Stage Three

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Zhang Xiaoyu's layout this time is not small, borrowing the great attraction of the famous sword, all the intricate strengths in the imperial capital are counted, and even the entire Fish Dragon Gang is calculated.

This time, Zhang Xiaoyu's desperate gamble.

It is also a big gamble by Zhang Xiaoyu, and the gambling money is the entire Fish Dragon Gang.

Of course, none of this is the most important.

The most important thing is that there are too many strengths involved this time, and you can understand without thinking about it, those princes may be involved, and even Emperor Long Yue may be secretly involved.

No matter how it ends, the unlucky ones are still the Ichthyosaurs.

In the imperial capital, at the foot of the imperial city, such a powerful force is never allowed.

Golden Blade's heart grew deeper and deeper, and he seemed to sense darkness about the future of the Ichthyosaurus.

Mu Lao slowly stood up from the seat, with a fierce killing intent in his expression, looked at the golden blade, and said, "I know what you are thinking in your heart now, but I can only tell you one thing, from now on, no matter what happens, you have to grit your teeth and hold on to it." ”

The Golden Blade nodded heavily.

Mu Lao's eyes narrowed, he took a deep breath, and said in a resolute tone: "You go down too, I alone am enough to deal with everything here." ”

The golden blade's expression couldn't help but change.

"The order that the Mu Lao Gang Leader gave me before was"

Golden Blade spoke.

"If you want to go, you will go, so much nonsense there. ”

Mu Lao said in a firm tone.

The golden blade looked hesitant, as if he was violently entangled in his heart.

"Get the. ”

There was anger in Mu Lao's tone.

The golden blade's body trembled, he had been in the Fish and Dragon Gang for many years, he knew Mu Lao very well, and Mu Lao's decision was never allowed to change.

"Mu Lao be careful. ”

The golden blade whispered.

As soon as the body moved, the body of the golden blade rushed out like a sharp arrow.

The light in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath.

A sword opens the door to welcome guests.

A sword and a green mountain are not old.

Two swords, two rounds of corpses.

The mountain is set above.

The old man in the sheepskin jacket stood face to face with the night spirit.

The night soul's breathing was a little short, his expression was a little flushed, and the burial soul in his hand was constantly trembling.

"Little doll, you shouldn't have made a move on this old man of mine. ”

The old man in the sheepskin jacket whispered.

The night soul took a deep breath, and the qi and blood that were tumbling all over his body were suddenly suppressed, and the trembling Soul Burial Sword stopped trembling.

"I told you the sword was mine. ”

Night Soul said in a firm tone.

The old man in the sheepskin jacket couldn't help but smile, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and two shocked stares were reflected in his somewhat confused eyes.

The body moved.

The old man's right hand flickered, and a majestic internal force swept out.

The night soul's toes moved again and again, and above the burial soul, countless sword qi burst out, becoming extremely gentle.

The old man's punch was like a surging river, swift and forward, with an invincible ability.

The long sword of the night soul is like a willow in the wind, moving with the wind, elegant and colorful.

Overcome rigidity with softness.

A sword roar rang out.

The old man's punch was completely destroyed.

The body of the night soul rose from the ground, and with the sword in both hands, it swooped down.

The sword hummed.

The old man's fist slammed into the Soul Burial Sword.

A huge amount of dark energy traveled above the sword's body, and the night soul almost came out of his hand.

The internal force is surging, and the night soul is desperately controlling the sword.

The body stagnated.

The old man smiled slightly.

Step out and punch out.

One more step, another punch.

The old man took ten steps in one breath.

Ten punches slammed into the Night Soul.

The Night Spirit's body retreated three hundred paces away.

All over the body, the qi and blood seemed to be about to break out, and in the throat, the qi and blood turned up.

Clenched teeth.

The night soul was half-kneeling.

Two powerful qi engines circulated throughout the body, suppressing the qi and blood of the whole body.

The old man's body moved, and he appeared in front of the night spirit.

"Little doll, don't do this again. ”

A whisper sounded.

The old man gently discharged a palm.

The night soul wanted to resist and dodge, but it was helpless.

Implement in one palm.

Night Soul couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood.

However, the night soul felt a hint of relief for no reason, and that palm actually dissolved the stagnation and tumbling qi and blood in his body.

Night Spirit looked up, wanting to say something.

The old man was long gone.

Zhang Xiaoyu, with the cultivation of the Grandmaster Realm, looking at the entire world and rivers and lakes, is also a character who can definitely walk sideways, and at this moment, the power of the whole body is unreservedly released, and Zhang Xiaoyu launched a massacre.

Zhang Xiaoyu moved in one direction and buried his head in the same direction.

One after another, the masters of the rivers and lakes died in the hands of Zhang Xiaoyu.

Many people didn't even face Zhang Xiaoyu without fighting, but they were cut off from life.

Soon, Zhang Xiaoyu seemed to be a bloody man.

"It's actually the Great Grandmaster, let's kill this Great Grandmaster together first, and then let's compete for the famous sword with our strength, otherwise no one will get it. ”

A loud voice came from the crowd.

"Good. ”

"Only by killing the master of this Grandmaster Realm can we have a glimmer of hope, otherwise everyone will be useless. ”

"Kill him. ”

“”

There was a constant rush of response from the crowd.

In the canyon, the killing intent suddenly weakened a little.

Zhang Xiaoyu stood firm, his eyes were cold and abnormal, sweeping over everyone, the corners of his mouth grinned, and a cold smile appeared.

"You can come along. ”

With a few words, Zhang Xiaoyu's body was born with a momentum of self-sacrifice.

That momentum makes people feel intimidated.

In the midst of the crowd, there was a brief silence.

suddenly

A black spear pierced the void and took Zhang Xiaoyu's throat.

A black figure followed.

At the same time

From Zhang Xiaoyu's side, all kinds of sharp sounds sounded.

Zhang Xiaoyu's pupils shrank.

Although the black figure was deliberately disguised, he still recognized the person at a glance.

The spear is empty.

The first of the eight generals of King Wu.

When this silver sky did not become one of the eight generals of the Martial King, it had a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, one person and one gun, stirring up a storm in the rivers and lakes.

Silver Sky is the best at guns.

He has always had a gun with him, whether he was sleeping or eating, or riding a horse and walking, he always had to carry the gun with him.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Yinkong has cultivated his marksmanship to the state of perfection.

But that's just a rumor, and no one has ever been able to describe how well Ginsky marksmanship, because everyone who saw him shoot was dead.

How can you sit at the top of the eight generals without some ability?

Feeling the majestic killing intent carried on the spear, Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes were filled with endless killing intent.

This martial king still came to join in the fun as expected.

Airplanes!

Void Shock.

A sharp arrow was like a ghost, and with the cover of night, it burst with a huge killing intent.

The killing intent is amazing.

Another of the eight generals of the Martial King's Mansion made a move.

No longer hesitate at the moment, move your feet.

"Kill!"

Zhang Xiaoyu let out a roar.

The body is stretched out.