Chapter Seventy-Four: What is the Trouble with the Green Shirt and Taoist Robe?

He Zuyu's face was calm, unfazed, his eyes slowly looked at the mad demon, the long sword in his hand shook, and the aura of Haoran was even more golden and dazzling under the urging of spiritual power, wanting to calm the demon in front of him.

The mad demon went berserk, and the demonic energy shrouded in fog. In the sky, the battlefield was already as dark as night, and I couldn't see my fingers!

Lin Hao and the others didn't care about the shrimp soldiers and crab generals who were imprisoned in the Quartet Liuhe Array, but looked at the night-like battlefield in the sky. Of course, Ma Cuo and Fei Yuan have no time to take care of these, and they are also inseparable.

I saw a yellow light explode in the air, and in an instant, the clouds and fog were cleared, and the sword light came, and the black fog faded. I saw that the long sword in He Zu's hand was like a dragon, straight to the throat of the mad demon, the speed was so fast, the mad demon couldn't avoid it, He Zuzhi was like a streamer, passing through the body of the mad demon, the sword was not stained with blood, the qi was exhausted, the mad demon fell to the ground like a meteor, and the sand and dust rose everywhere.

The long sword in He Zuyi's hand disappeared, obviously the mad demon was dead, and the battle was over, the cyan robe was fluttering, and the momentum of slaying the demon with a sword made Lin Hao and the others look shocked.

The mad god in the air and the old man in black robe had solemn faces, now that the mad demon is dead, this man in green clothes and Taoist robes has joined, they are completely prey to be slaughtered.

The mad god son died and his brother died, and he was immediately furious, and a mace waved like a mountain, forcing the horse house to retreat, his face was hideous, and the mace flowed with brilliance again, and the air flow was violent, and he was not afraid of death and bombarded the Taoist priest's green robe.

The green-robed Taoist priest faced a blow that surprised everyone, his expression was like water, he couldn't ripple, and he stood proudly in the void with light clouds and light winds. Seeing the attack suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, shook his head lightly, and said, "It's not a problem." ”

A cloud-covering hand poked out of the green shirt of the Taoist robe, easily blocking the attack, the body was full of righteous energy, and it was another palm, the air flow was tumbling between the spiritual power surge, and the mad god put the mace across his chest, and the cyan air flow was like a mountain, wanting to block this light and fluttering palm. This chapter seems to be unwavering, but in fact, the undercurrent is turbulent, the two forces collide abruptly, the air flow is agitated, the spiritual power explodes, the majestic and immovable mountain is not broken, but the yellow light and glass palm shadow has passed through the mountain.

The mad god did not expect that it would be so relaxed, without showing a trace, like a breeze passing through a mountain stream, into his mountain breath. His face didn't have time to be shocked and frightened, he only felt the gravity in his chest, his bones shattered instantly, his qi and blood churned, gushing out, and flew out upside down.

The mountains are gone, and there are no people.

This seems to be the autumn water supporting the waves, a palm, but it is a ruthless kung fu that overturns the river and the sea. Seeing that the black-robed old man was in a cold sweat, he was trembling, he was in the Mad God Gang just to live a happy life. But what is the joy and happiness in this sinful place, today is not strong oneself, tomorrow it will be covered with yellow sand, the old gang is destroyed, the new gang is born, it is spring all the time, the new thing replaces the old thing, the makeover, and the other way out abounds.

He Zu's blazing eyes looked at the trembling old man in black robes.

The black-robed old man still had the arrogance he had when they first met, and said with a sneer, "Please give me a way to live, and let me make cattle and horses for the horse bandits!"

He Zujian has never liked this kind of thing, so he moved his eyes to Lin Hao.

Lin Hao spread his hands, "I don't care, you can ask Third Brother Ma's opinion." ”

Just now, the old man in the black robe insulted Yan Allure, and Lin Hao naturally had no intention of participating in this matter, so that the man who loved Yan Allure decided to live and die.

Hearing this, Ma Cuo nodded to Lin Hao, expressing a tacit understanding, and immediately said angrily, "If you dare to insult my family, how can I keep you!"

When Yan Tingcheng heard this, his pretty face was like a flower, and he said with a smile, "Looking at your stupid appearance last night, I can't see that you still have something to please women!"

Although this person is a strong man in the Destiny Realm, joining the Horse Bandit Gang is also a powerful combat force. If Lin Hao was in the past, he would have taken him under his command regardless of his previous suspicions, but now in order to match this beautiful thing, he has to give up the small and take the big.

When the black-robed old man heard this, he turned around and shot away, knowing that he was self-aware and not doing stupid things of heroic sacrifice.

I saw that He Zu's figure flickered, and suddenly appeared in front of the black-robed old man, and slashed out with one palm. This black-robed old man was only in the sixfold realm of the Heavenly Destiny Realm, and the chasms in the middle made him unable to dodge. He immediately clawed like a hook, trying to resist this palm.

He Zuyu received four layers of force in this palm, and the black-robed old man blocked the attack, the corners of his mouth still overflowed with blood, his face was pale, and he was seriously injured.

Ma Cuo suddenly came and said with a smile, "Second Brother He, you know me!"

The reason why He Zujian kept his hand was to hand this person over to Ma Cuo to deal with, so that he could win the joy of the beauty.

Ma Cuo didn't say a word, and slapped out a palm, and when the man was already running out of ammunition, this palm beat him to death. Ma Cuo smiled, and the black-robed old man landed in front of Yan Chengcheng, throwing the man on the yellow sand, at the foot of Yan Chengcheng. said, "Allure, you have an idea!"

"Yo, when is this horse bandit gang in my hands? Then you brothers, do you agree?" Yan Qingcheng laughed and glanced at Lin Hao.

The corners of Lin Hao's mouth lifted and said, "If you are the wife of my horse bandit gang Ma Sange, I will obey my sister-in-law's words." ”

Yan Tingcheng chuckled, "It's funny, you can do whatever you like with this person! ”

Ma Cuo's spiritual power was agitated, his hand was claw-shaped, and he directly lifted the black-robed old man out, and then split it out with a palm. The black-robed old man, who was already dying, naturally couldn't dodge, and immediately hit, rolling like yellow sand, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Lin Hao turned around with his hands in his hands and said, "Please also ask my sister to untie the formation, and the poison will be solved." ”

Yan Tingcheng nodded, the jade hand waved, the formation collapsed instantly, although the people inside had been poisoned and could not move, but the battle outside could be seen clearly, at this time, the imprisonment was lifted, and there was no more shouting and killing, and they were silent.

Lin Hao raised his voice and said, "The Mad God Gang no longer exists, and now you only have two choices, one is to join my horse bandit gang, and the other is to follow your gang leader." ”

The five masters of the Transformation God Realm led by him swept away the gloom on their faces, and said with a smile, "We are willing to do some meager help for the horse bandit gang." ”

Then the small fish and shrimp in the back flocked to it and came along.

Lin Hao said, "Very good, please also ask the five leaders to lead the way, and we will transport back the property and resources of the horse bandit gang one by one." ”

A group of people left the Langtao Sand Pass in a mighty way.

The remnant sun is like blood, the flying glow is like red, the broken gold and the glow reflect each other, and the sky is like a sea of flowers, purple and red.

When night falls, the horse bandit gang is brightly lit, long tables and chairs are full of villages, the sound of earthen bowls and wooden chopsticks should be heard, turbid wine and beef are in the stomach, talking and laughing, full of pride. This is the celebration banquet held by the first force in Nansha, and there are rewards and punishments to not lose the way to govern the army.

A long table was surrounded by the mainstay of the horse bandits. Zhou Kang and the five leaders of the Transformation God Realm who had just joined the Horse Bandit Gang were among them. Lin Hao raised his glass to invite Mingyue, and said with a smile, "I knew that Second Brother He was so cultivated, so why bother with it." ”

Lin Hao didn't have any other intentions, he just felt that there was something to add to it.

He Zuzhi didn't mind, he still smiled more than Qinghe as always, and said flatly, "The fourth brother thinks too much, and the second brother has something unspeakable." ”

Ma Cuo and Fei Yuan on the side nodded, indicating that He Zuzhi was not cheating.

The words stopped here, Lin Hao didn't break the casserole and asked to the end, raised the wine and said, "The fourth brother punishes himself with a glass." ”

Seeing this, He Zu also raised the earthen bowl, touched it with Lin Hao, looked at each other without saying a word, and drank it into his throat, and there was no drop of wine left.

On the head of the yellow sand, the moon stars are scarce.

Sake into the throat, bold words like a big river to the east, everyone raised the earthen bowl, one after another, eating meat and talking, the pleasure is extraordinary.

Although it has achieved the largest force in Nansha, it is still far from Lin Hao's goal of unifying Huangsha Gudu and sweeping the green mountains and fog. One sixth of the three years have passed, and now he also relies on the cultivation of several brothers to dominate Nansha, but the road ahead is so long. Only when you are strong can you pave the way and go to the clouds.