Liang Mo glanced around, and the few people who came with him were all fighting with others, and it seemed that no one could pull out their hands to help them. Unexpectedly, a dignified generation of sword immortals, this time it is really about to fall.

However, what is the reason for the shot that was blocked for her?

It's just that letting the underworld walk in front of him, after all, it's a little unwilling.

Thinking of this, Liang Mo stuck the Seven Star Dragon Yuan on the ground and struggled to stand up a little. If he wants to die, lying on the ground like a dead fish, that's not his style.

Even when it came to the Heavenly Tribulation, he was drunk, when did he ever sober up?

The pain of the wound could no longer be felt, and the seven-star dragon yuan in his hand also became unfamiliar, and the unbearable cold came to his bones, piercing his bones like needles. Dizziness, suffocation, these bad feelings came one after another, and they smashed his soul. The last time I felt like this was when I was in Datang.

In the haze, he seemed to see the man, the sword, and the glass of wine again.

"Master, master!" Yang Han shouted loudly from afar, holding the small bamboo and wood sword in his hand, and pinning a wine gourd to his waist like Liang Mo.

Behind him, there was also a group of people, swords, guns, swords, halberds, sticks, spears, and hammers, all sorts of things.

The first person, with a long knife on his back, took the lead.

"Yang Zhongbao, you represent your Yang family, if you interfere, don't think about retreating!" Dongfang Shuo's eyes shrank suddenly when he saw this person, and the hand holding the Hongdao was also a bone joint, and the tension in it was not difficult to see.

Yang Zhongbao, one of the top masters in the mountain city. Although Yang Zhongbao does not have the surname Yang, he is not a member of the Yang family. Yang Zhongbao's original name was Dai, and he was the son of an old servant of the Yang family. Yang Han's grandfather saw that he was talented and intelligent, so he taught him martial arts and military skills, and gave him the surname Yang.

The martial arts that Yang Zhongbao learned were not the likes of the Qing Dynasty like Liang Mo. The Yang family is a family on the battlefield, and the martial arts they learn are also long knives, guns and halberds, all of which are sharp weapons on the battlefield. This is the strength of Yang Zhongbao, and it is also the most common long knife on the battlefield. One hand, one knife and half the moon, one person and one ride to break Hu Tian, Yang Zhongbao's courage is known to the world, and no one knows it. This is also why Yang Han's grandfather will let Yang Zhongbao take charge of protecting Yang Han, and he is very confident in Yang Zhongbao's loyalty, righteousness and bravery.

"Receive the favor of men, let it be a spring. Yang Zhongbao arrived in front of Dongfang Shuo in a blink of an eye, and the long knife in his hand slashed straight at Dongfang Shuo, forcing him back from the front of the underworld.

"You have to think clearly, you're not alone behind you, if we win this battle, you know the end. Dongfang Shuo was supposed to kill the sword that was blocked by Yang Zhongbao like this, although he was unwilling in his heart, he was not discouraged, and his mouth was lightly measuring Yang Zhongbao's thoughts, and the Ming Hong knife in his hand attacked Yang Zhongbao.

Even if he can't be convinced, he has to let Yang Zhongbao know that even if he comes, even if those people behind him come together, he Dongfang Shuo must kill him today.

Sword Immortal Liang Mo is already not far from death, is there a rival in this mountain city?

No more nonsense!

The other side.

"By the way, your wishful thinking looks like it's in vain. Fan Li looked at the Buddha's Dharma seal that was about to be torn apart, and he already had an eight-point chance of winning in his heart. It seems that the deal with Liang Mo is not a loss.

Although he blamed Liu Mingfan for the instability in the mountain city, he actually knew in his heart that no matter whether Liu Mingfan appeared in the mountain city or not, this riot would break out, and the people of the Haoqi Alliance would not let go of this once-in-a-millennium opportunity, Liu Mingfan just magnified this crisis.

But from another point of view, if there is no action from Liang Mo and others, and when Dongfang Shuo is persuaded by the Haoqi Alliance, there is really no room for reversal. So doing business with Liang Mo is not a loss.

The borrowed monk did not speak, and he could not speak. Beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead rolled down one after another, and the robe on his body was wet and stuck to his body by beads of sweat, which was very embarrassing. This time, he was not going to do it, he could wait for another thousand years, but Liu Mingfan, who suddenly appeared, still had an abnormal Dongfang Shuo, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, which made him decide to take this risk.

He has been in this mountain city for more than 2,000 years, and he has been keeping an eye on every move in this world since the first day he arrived. He is different from other people who come here, he is not here to escape the world, but to find this paradise, find Fan Li, and then, take his place.

Although the Haoqi Alliance was not founded by him, it has also been operated by him for thousands of years, and he has recruited many people who want to break free from the mountain city. It's just that if their behavior is shown openly, they will definitely be pursued by Fan Li and others, although Fan Li can't personally attack them, but his followers are huge, and there is absolutely no chance of winning if they face it head-on.

In order to retain their strength, the Haoqi Alliance belongs to a secret identity, and the vast majority of people do not know their true identities before they are exposed, even if they are also members of the Haoqi Alliance. This is the handwriting of the monk, he wants to eat away little by little, accumulate strength little by little, and burst out at the most critical moment.

As for how many people died, as long as he could take down Fan Li's origin formation, it would be enough.

He had looked for this Dongfang Shuo before, and he had always wanted to recruit him to join the Haoqi Alliance, but Dongfang Shuo was very casual, and he didn't take his conditions seriously at all, and only cared about being a rural scattered person. As for why Dongfang Shuo took the initiative to find him this time, he didn't know, but Dongfang Shuo clearly told him that he had to leave the mountain city.

That's why there was this turmoil~ turmoil.

It's just that I didn't expect that Dongfang Shuo couldn't take down Liang Mo and his party, and he was dragged to such a time. At this time, Fan Li was already very weak, and only Dongfang Shuo's knife was enough to finish. However, the time I exchanged my life for was still not enough!

"How's that, are you tired? Hehe, old man, I can hold on a little longer. Fan Li saw that this was no longer the Buddha's Dharma seal, and he already had confidence in his heart, and looked at the monk with sarcasm, and did not forget to insert two knives in his heart. "This person, it's not enough to have scheming, but also to rely on the right time, place and people. It's just that I never expected that the head of the Haoqi Alliance would actually be you!"

Fan Li's words entered the ears of the borrowed monk word for word, but he couldn't even raise his eyes to take a look. The power of the Buddha's Dharma Seal was far beyond his reach, and within a few moments, the Buddha's Dharma Seal would be completely torn apart and turned into nothingness.

Fan Li deserves to be the master of this side, and with this power alone, no one can beat him.

"Alright, it's time to finish!" Fan Li stepped out of the formation and watched the Buddha Dharma seal in front of him turn into nothingness.

Out of customs.