114. Three to the palace of the king of Hades

There was a sword qi that split through the air and tore the air, and went straight to Yun Zhan Ge under the hood, and the chilling momentum shook like a long rainbow so that the stone pier at the head of the bridge collapsed instantly, and fell straight into Hangshui Lake, and smashed the sky with a 'bang'.

Blood Coral Nalan Pujia dragged the sword away, and the sword of King Qin could only be seen in martial arts novels when he pulled it out of thin air, and he stood in front of Yun Zhan Ge with a radiant light, blocking Nangong Langya's inevitable sword. Nangong Langya was slightly stunned, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased, and he shook the blood coral back two steps.

The two were separated at the touch of a button, and there was no love for fighting.

Nangong Langya did not forget to pretend to be forced to float and then retreat, standing lightly on the bridge, with one hand behind him, and the other hand carrying a sword, the indescribable chivalrous demeanor of ancient times, which suddenly made everyone present have a look of admiration.

Blood Coral Nalan Pujia snorted coldly, looked at the legendary 'Youlong Creek' in Nangong Langya's hand, and suddenly saw that the sword in Nangong Langya's hand was a soft sword about two feet as thin as a cicada's wings, as if it would be broken as soon as it was broken, but the sword body exuded a cold killing intent, which made people unconsciously avoid it, for fear of being burned by the murderous aura in this sword.

"King Qin Sword?" Nangong Langya's face suddenly became a little strange, and then he laughed and said, "You are Blood Coral?"

Blood Coral didn't answer, after all, she was a proud woman who could fight with a character like Yun Yao, looking at Nangong Langya, she naturally didn't have a good face, what about the third place on the Dragon List, since it was an enemy or a friend, why bother talking so much nonsense?

Nangong Langya obviously also saw this, looked at Yun Zhan Ge behind the blood coral, and knew that if he wanted to kill Yun Zhan Ge, he had to kill this woman holding the sword of King Qin first, and he didn't talk nonsense immediately, the fairy wind Dao bone suddenly started his body, and the soft sword in his hand pierced the sky, slashing through a beautiful arc like flowing clouds and water, and slashed towards Ah Yu.

I never thought that Nangong Langya's sword qi was too domineering, and he forcibly tore a dead soldier of the Dongqing Gang near the bridge into two halves, which was shocking. He Nangong Langya doesn't care about killing innocents indiscriminately, the purpose of killing people is to kill people, and he has no fetters, obviously he has already learned the sword in the past ten years, and he has no distractions, and the killing machine must now take people's surnames.

This shot invisibly blocked the two groups of people who were fighting, Shanyin and Shanyang were clearly distinguished, the Longmen Battle Spirit and the East Lake Gang dead soldiers were swept away by the sword qi, and there was no fighting for the time being, and several unlucky East Lake Gang dead soldiers were swept to Yun Zhan Ge's side, and they were killed by the Dragon Gate Battle Spirit in an instant, and they were unspeakably miserable and dead.

At this moment, Yun Zhan Ge was in an awkward position, in a dilemma.

"The young master retreats quickly, and I'll solve the clown who jumps off the beam." Ah Yu whispered, pushing Yun Zhan Song to Yin Xueyu's side, King Qin's sword was like a king in the dark, and it was like an emperor who had been silent for thousands of years to see the sky again, mixed with a trace of violent aura, like a devil descending into the world and waving towards Nangong Langya with a more domineering momentum.

At this moment, Blood Coral's eyes were scarlet.

At this moment, the anger that had been silent on Blood Coral's body for more than ten years suddenly emerged.

Once upon a time, this woman was also a ruthless person who slaughtered the common people without mercy!

Yin Xuexuan and Yang Hangfei rushed forward, both protecting Yun Zhange.

Bang!

With a loud bang, two huge air currents collided together, and it was almost impossible to see the two people fighting on the bridge, only the gravel was flying around, and the shadows were heavy, and I didn't know what kind of realm the two had fought to.

Xue Qingya hid her face slightly, obviously a little unsuitable for this kind of domineering confrontation.

Yun Zhange stared at the blood coral and Nangong Langya sword back and forth, this is a once-in-a-lifetime clash of strong men, even if he sees a little bit of this, it is not a little bit better in martial arts cultivation, how could he Yun Zhange miss this good opportunity?

There was a fierce battle on the bridge, Hangshui suffered, and the two of them were among the top ten peerless powerhouses on the dragon list in terms of force value, and in just a few confrontations, the lake was turbid, as if there were monsters stirring at the bottom of the lake.

At this time, there are hunchbacked old men carrying fishing rods up the river.

'Tu' is like facing a great enemy, ready for battle.

Yun Zhan Ge turned a blind eye, his eyes were still staring at Nangong Langya and Blood Coral.

Zhao Sanqian was like an ignorant child, looking at the two people fighting on the bridge, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he had disturbed his interest in fishing because of the fight between the two people, and his brows had not been released for a long time.

War Soul Tu didn't think that this old guy was a bad old man who was hanging out in his fifties and engaging in wild fishing, without any orders, with a single look, dozens of Dragon Gate Battle Souls came out, and at the same time rushed towards Zhao Sanqian.

Zhao Sanqian no longer walked idly, and the whole person suddenly pulled out his legs and ran wildly, but he rushed towards this elite battle spirit of Longmen, which can be called one enemy and one hundred.

War spirit?

What is War Spirit?

Raising the soul with war, this is different from the dead, the dead are at most outlaws who are not afraid of death and do not want to die, and the war soul is a strong existence that is terrifying in terms of force value, and at the same time they are a tendon that is not afraid of death and will not retreat.

The two groups of people approached at the same time, saying that it was two gangs, but in fact, it was dozens of Longmen battle spirits against a hunchbacked old man holding a fishing rod, Zhao Sanqian's eyes saw a surge of killing intent, this rush kill, relying on strong physical strength to knock dozens of Longmen battle spirits out of the air, such a strong force, who can stop it?

Who can stop it?

This wave of charges completely subverted the battle just now, Zhao Sanqian was like the cloud battle song that rushed into the crowd just now, maybe the fishing rod was too inferior, and when it touched the dragon gate battle spirit, it suddenly broke into several sections, and fiercely inserted into the chest of several war spirits, killing him on the spot.

Hum!

Zhao Sanqian rushed into the crowd to open the killing ring, and with a glance, he instantly damaged several people of the Dragon Gate Battle Spirit, which was in stark contrast to Yun Zhange's charge just now, and everyone felt a kind of irony.

Didn't you Yun Zhan Ge just now rush to kill the dead soldiers of the Dongqing Gang alone? Now, I, Zhao Sanqian, also rushed to kill the Dragon Gate Battle Spirit of your Yun Zhan Ge alone. This is a naked hint and provocation, a mockery of treating others in their own way.

But the only difference is that the dead soldiers of the Dongqing Gang cannot be compared with the Longmen Battle Spirit, and the combat effectiveness is not a step at all, I saw that the Longmen Battle Spirit died several people under this rush, and then there were a few people who did not die The Battle Spirit was full of injuries and gritted their teeth again without fear of death, and stood up without retreating, and rushed towards Zhao Sanqian like a moth to the fire, and as a result, these people were unexpectedly killed by Zhao Sanqian under the disparity in strength.

Dragon Gate Battle Spirit, that is the elite that Yun Yao carefully selected and cultivated for him after Yun Zhan Ge was born, which one is the master who is afraid of death? They are proud of death, and hell is their destination.

There is no need to give an order, and dozens of Longmen battle spirits rushed up to kill the gap, and they really went forward to die, but it was a pity that they were all disabled by Zhao Sanqian again before they got close, as if they didn't feel the pain, this group of fools who were not afraid of death dragged their stumps and rushed up again, as if they obviously knew that they were cannon fodder, and the surname Suo was a qualified cannon fodder, just to consume the physical strength of the bad old man.

Zhao Sanqian was finally moved, are these fucking people?

Not even afraid of death?

Yun Zhange finally turned around, looking at the Longmen Battle Soul who was killed by Zhao Sanqian in an instant, there were no waves on his face, everything was taken for granted, a kind of emperor-like coldness and ruthlessness appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Tu, go out collectively, and at the price of ten surnames, you can't kill this bad old man who came out of nowhere, you will commit suicide to apologize to Yun Yao, a waste-like person, dare to say that it is the most elite battle soul in the entire Longmen?" ”

The tone was indifferent to the extreme.

Hearing this, the group of Longmen war spirits did not guess the rock-paper-scissors, nor did they draw lots to decide who would send them to death, but almost at the same time, they rushed out of the nest, rushed to the front, and rushed towards Zhao Sanqian.

The fat Tu Yiren took the lead and shouted: "The Dragon Gate Battle Spirit proves with death, be sure to send this old guy to the Hades Palace, the living brother toasts the dead brother with a glass of wine, if the dead brother is not convinced, you can kill this old guy again in the Hades Palace!" ”

The soul of Longmen Zhan regards death as home, and fights to the death.

The monstrous killing intent shook the sky, Zhao Sanqian's pupils suddenly widened, he took a deep breath, and the whole figure shot out.

He can only go to war!

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