Burst!

The black shadow sword swept by, and Mao Guang's head flew up, and he was killed.

Hiss!

Everyone was shocked, too decisive, right?

Didn't you say that Zhang Tianhao didn't cultivate?

What's going on?

Mao Guang and Yan Yu are both leaders among the young generation in Nanzhou, and what can be compared with him is the genius of Qianlimen.

Mao Guang was killed like this?

Zhang Tianhao's shadow on his back was permeating his feet, as if the liquid was spreading, and it did touch Mao Guang's corpse and cover it.

If there is no time, it is as if people hear the heart-rending screams of someone.

Zhang Tianhao looked at Yan Yu again, and without hesitation, the black shadow would sweep down again.

This time, something changed!

A knife fell from the sky and blocked the attack.

Zhang Tianhao was very decisive and quickly shot backwards without colliding with it.

Correct!

The knife on the ground rose up on its own, turned into a streamer, caught up with Zhang Tianhao, and slashed down fiercely.

As a last resort, Zhang Tianhao could only collide with it.

Swords and swords, it's not scary!

The knife is like a leaf, controlled by people without leakage, and the speed is extremely fast, leaving endless afterimages.

There were more and more wounds on Zhang Tianhao's body, blood was splashed and flying, and the shadows on his back were a lot darker.

Zheng!

Fortunately, Zhang Tianhao's last sword slashed the knife out, and the person had become a bloody person, and the blood was dripping down continuously.

"It's finally time to keep you, you can't escape!"

The old man's voice came, and a figure arrived in the field in a few flashes.

An old man in a black robe, with eyes like eagle eyes, cold and cold.

"Slaughterhouse pig butcher, I didn't expect him to come out, this time, Zhang Tianhao is difficult to fly!"

"What the hell is that mask, why did the slaughterhouse gather 10,000 people to attack the Taigu Bronze Gate at that time!"

"Hehe, what do you say about the things in the bronze door?"

"Back then, in order to calm the commotion behind the door and protect the peace of Nanzhou, the Night Charm Fairy entered alone, and has not come out yet, you can imagine how terrible things are inside!"

"Night Charm Fairy...... It's a long time ago!"

......

The pig butcher glanced at the corpse on the ground, and his face was ugly.

Mao Guang was deeply liked by the cow butcher, and when he was killed, he was designated to be furious.

"Looks like you've got a lot of things behind the bronze gate!"

The pig butcher's eyes swept towards Zhang Tianhao, fierce and cold, as if looking at a beast.

"Slash!"

With a sword slash, the sword shadow drove straight for thousands of meters, the void was opened, and the sword qi danced.

The pig butcher snorted coldly, and the pig-killing knife in his hand was cut out, the blade was invincible, and it was like killing pigs and dogs.

Zhang Tianhao's offensive was defused, and the pig-killing knife rushed up to the sky, like a giant mountain, and the force split down.

Zheng!

The Black Shadow Sword swept out the infinite sword shadows, black and cold, trying to block the attack!

Bang!

Zhang Tianhao was defeated, spit out a bloody arrow in his mouth, flew out upside down, and his chest was slashed, which was shocking.

"I can't beat him!"

Zhang Tianhao struggled to get up, and the scars on his face became more hideous as the facial muscles contracted, like a centipede wriggling.

What do you mean?

Can't beat it?

And with whom?

Could it be that it was said to the shadow behind him?

Sure enough, Zhang Tianhao's body loosened and he no longer controlled his body, but his body was moving, raising the shadow sword high and slashing out.

This sword, the divine power is outstretched, and the mountains and seas are overwhelming, compared to before, it is completely different, and there is no comparison!

The pig butcher did not dare to despise it, and went all out, and the pig-killing knife swept through the wind, and the bloody storm destroyed the world.

The two fought together, swords and swords, and the onlookers retreated again and again, and if they were a little slower, they would be affected and shattered.

"In the past, he controlled others, and now they control him, tsk, they form a tacit understanding between each other, interesting!"

Zhou Shenxiang's voice appeared again, as if he was very curious.

Chu Qingtian didn't want to ask anymore, Zhou Shenxiang was like this for an old immortal, half of what he said, and the rest was for people to guess, and he didn't answer the question.

Guess your 10,000-year-old sister!

The devil knows what the dead old man was thinking, and the dead old man was very bad.

"He's not an opponent!"

Sure enough, in the next second, the battle in the field reached a white-hot stage, and if Yin Zheng Zhou Shenxiang was in the words, Zhang Tianhao was defeated, and the shadow behind him was smashed!

The recoil is huge, flying out upside down, and blood flies through seven holes!

Zhang Tianhao's shadow was shattered, his last reliance disappeared, he was extremely injured, and he couldn't get up for a while.

Everyone was horrified, worthy of being the person who entered the Taigu Bronze Gate and came out unharmed, not dead or crazy.

When the other people go in, they will either die or go crazy.

He was good, not only did he not do so, but he got the benefits.

He has no cultivation, no primordial spirit, but he has a strange shadow.

Zhang Tianhao was defeated, but the pig butcher was not unscathed, and many sword cuts appeared on his body, dripping with blood and embarrassed.

Zhang Tianhao is proud enough, and he is the only one who can get benefits from opposing the slaughterhouse.

The pig butcher's face was cold, annoyed and angry, and he carried the pig-killing knife and quickly came up, murderous and vicious.

It seems that Zhang Tianhao is a pig about to be slaughtered.

"This time, you can't escape, right?"

"Cut off your legs and see how you escape!"

The pig butcher's eyes flashed fiercely, and the pig-killing knife was raised, and the slash fell.

Chu Qingtian was ready to make a move.

"No, someone is coming, don't expose it too soon!"

Zhou Shenxiang stopped him.

Clang!

The pig-killing knife was blocked, and one hand firmly grasped the back of the knife!

The one who came was an eye-opening old man.

He was an old man, but he was as fat as a leather ball, and his whole body was round, with a fat head and big ears, and a round belly and a fleshy face.

The whole face is as fat as a basin, and the facial features are squeezed together, revealing only a pair of thin slit eyes.

In his body, a soul power burned like fire, and when it moved, it was like a pig!

Yes!

It's a pig!

"Zhu Dapang, what do you want to do!"

The pig butcher did not look up, already satisfied with who was stopping him.

"You know, the Soul King wants him too, and your slaughterhouse can swallow it alone!"

"So, your Soul Hall wants to be swallowed alone?"

"No, we just wanted to ask him something!"

"Yes, we can get the whereabouts of the mask fragments from his mouth, and then hand him over to you!"

"No, we want it now!"

"Hehe, no, we want it now!"

The two faced each other-for-tat, the tip of the needle against Mai Mang, and the saber rattling.

Sou!

The two figures fell behind Zhu Dapang, and similarly, there was a soul power burning on their bodies.

Two beauties, graceful, convex and concave, full of seduction.

A handsome, sharp eagle, with sharp edges in every move, like an eagle overlooking the world!

A charming and moving, with only a few pieces of cloth on his body blocking important parts, and a pair of beautiful eyes that are seductive, as if he can hook the soul away.

"Enron, Hongyu, Zhu Da Fat!"

"Tsk, wave after wave, now the show has just begun!"

"The slaughterhouse and the soul hall are robbing people, and I don't know who is better. ”

"Of course it's the Soul Palace, they have to give the Soul King a little face. ”

"If Qianlimen and Sleepless City also join in, it will be interesting, it must be very beautiful!"

"Zhu Dapang is here, let's hurry up!"

Seeing Zhu Da Fat like a meat ball, some people couldn't help but laugh, and they shuddered by themselves.

"What a beautiful play, what are you going to do?"

"Huh!"

Some laughed without saying a word, stayed away, and covered their noses with cloth.

......

The onlookers did not have a sense of crisis, but were full of interest and excitement.

"You mean you didn't discuss it, did you?"

"Yes, give us people first!" Zhu Dapang smiled, and the fat all over his body was trembling, like a pile of meat shaking.

"Damn, Lao Tzu killed pigs and slaughtered you!"

The pig butcher roared angrily, and the pig-killing knife burst out with an overwhelming aura, splitting mountains and rivers!

Bang!

The soul power pig shadow on Zhu Dapang's body quickly bulged up and wrapped around him.

The pig-killing knife slashed at the pig's body and was ejected.

"Hoof prints!"

Zhu Dapang did not defend the counterattack, and smashed out with a pig's trotter, which was like a long river.

The pig butcher slaughtered the pig with a knife and cut it out, unstoppable!

Bang!

Under the attack, both of them withdrew a few feet away, and the aftermath rolled and hit everyone.

"Look how many times your pigskin can be pushed!"

The knife in the pig butcher's hand stirred up an endless phantom, the sword was mighty, and the knife swept away.

Zhu Dapang was not afraid, the soul power pig shadow roared, and as soon as he turned around, a fart collapsed!

Rumble!

I'm a mother!

This fart is simply *** explosion, the fart is like Huang Zhong Dalu, deafening.

"I'll grass your uncle!"

The pig butcher was blown out like a cannonball, bleeding from all seven holes.

This fart, as if it exploded from his body, was incredibly powerful.

What's even more unbearable is that the yellow mist-like fart spreads out and envelops the entire city.

The stink directly made the onlookers fall down in pieces, foaming at the mouth, rolling their eyes, and not waking up!

This fart is not just a fart, but it also edifies people's souls, makes people confused, and forgets something.

"Fuck me!"

Zhang Sheng, who had never been smiling, couldn't help but scold at this moment.

Hei Qingqing was very embarrassed, his fingers were placed under his nose, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, which was very unnatural.

The sound of yelling, vomiting, falling to the ground, came from all angles.

Zhu Dapang suddenly became the target of public criticism, and there were countless people who wanted to kill him.

It's so hateful.

If you fight, you won't fight, if you don't fight, what are you farting for!

This sourness can simply make people ascend to heaven.

The screaming and scolding were incessant, mixed with a steady stream of vomiting.

"Hahaha, comfortable!"

Zhu Dapang was not ashamed, but proud, laughing wildly!

Chu Qingtian's eyebrows were tightly locked, he couldn't help it a little, he spit out in one breath, and the wind rose sharply.

Huang Cancan's fart fog was blown away, and the situation in the field came into view, which made people's eyes twitch.

There were a large number of people on the ground, and the ground was full of disgusting vomit, and the sour smell was so sour that it made people's souls tremble.

The most seriously injured person is naturally the pig butcher, and the fart that is all on his body collapses, which is so sour, you can imagine.

It's not just fart, it's a lethal attack.

He fell to the ground, bleeding from seven holes, unable to help himself!

Zhu Dapang laughed proudly, and even the two beauties he brought over were embarrassed.