Beitang Qingliang, Ouyang duckweed, and Han Maosong are not fuel-efficient lamps, and the reason why they can have a place in the entire southwest and become Yunyao's Longmen chess pieces in the entire southwest naturally has an incomparable eyesight.

There is no doubt about this.

And Ouyang duckweed, who smiles like a flower all the year round, under the cover of her smile, is a woman with a deep heart in the city, of course, Ouyang duckweed is a little good, that is, she knows that others are sleepy and send pillows.

No, the moment he felt that the new dragon was going to kill, the whole person shot out like this without warning.

Of course, Ouyang duckweed didn't want to steal the limelight with Yun Zhange.

Because, after that beautiful figure shot out, it was rushing towards the two green-shirted swordsmen who were knocked out by Yun Zhange.

Swish!

Ouyang duckweed's figure, in the case of everyone stunned, brazenly rushed behind a green-shirted swordsman, like a ghost poking out with a ghost, the previous battle with Huang Guzi, Ouyang duckweed was deflated, but the bottom of his heart was holding back a grievance, but the disparity in strength, Ouyang duckweed swallowed this grievance deeply.

It's just that at this moment, Kunlun Mountain didn't know what to provoke, and after clarifying Longmen Longlong's main intention to kill, no, Ouyang duckweed chose to make a move.

The blue-shirted swordsman categorically didn't expect Ouyang Duckweed's sudden attack.

After Ouyang duckweed shot out like a ghost, and came behind him in just a few breaths, his heart was instantly shocked, and a breath of death instantly permeated his heart.

Ouyang duckweed showed a devilish smile. The moment that hand reached out, it turned into a claw and instantly grabbed it from behind with a punch.

Shhh

A strange blood flower burst out of the entire sky. The green-shirted swordsman was pierced through his back by Ouyang Duckweed's claw like this, piercing his chest hard.

Boom!

The sword lands!

The green-shirted swordsman from Kunlun Mountain smashed to the ground with an unwilling face, smashed up a cloud of smoke and dust, and died of anger!

Seeing this scene, Dugu Qingfeng. Cao Apologize and Chen Zhengbin both gasped.

And Zhang Shizhong, the old leader of the Ma Gang. closed his eyes helplessly, and then sighed heavily, instantly like an old man and a few years old.

This old man with gray hair. Drifting in the wind.

After Ouyang duckweed suddenly moved to kill. was silent for a full thirty seconds, and then looked weakly at Zhang Ming behind him, and began to teach Ji Yi face-to-face, and said: "Ming'er, remember, in this life, don't be the enemy of Longmen!" ”

Zhang Ming was in shock at the moment, for these bigwig-level figures in Longmen. Zhang Ming also deeply felt that although these people often talked and laughed, they were really cold and ruthless in their bones. Talking and laughing, killing people is like killing chickens.

Hearing Zhang Shizhong's words at this moment, he nodded fiercely.

In fact, even if Zhang Shizhong, an old fox, doesn't say it, Zhang Ming knows the choice.

"Our rivers and lakes are still old!" Zhang Shizhong sighed and stopped talking.

At this moment, in the middle of the battlefield, the Kunlun Mountain Ox was coaxing, and as soon as he appeared, he reported his name, and we came from Kunlun and other domineering words, and three of them died in an instant.

How ironic is that?

At this moment, Nie Yuanzheng had been standing quietly outside the field, without saying a word.

His identity is sensitive, and it stands to reason that he should have spoken out to stop it at this time, but this middle-aged guy didn't do it, and several times under the hint of the seriously injured wolf king, he just nodded and didn't give any orders.

No one knows what this old fox is planning, and no one cares.

Because at this moment, after Ouyang Duckweed killed a green-shirted swordsman, Han Maosong seemed to be not far behind, and threw the bazooka in his hand to Beitang Qinglian, and the whole person rushed out on the spot.

"Damn, grab someone's head with the old lady?"

Just as Han Maosong rushed out, Ouyang Duckweed suddenly sneered, scolded non-stop, and stood in front of Han Maosong, taking the lead in running towards a green-shirted swordsman.

This scene made the bosses of the underground world in the southwest region look at each other, and the feelings of these people don't take those Kunlun Mountain in their eyes at all, they are playing, it's like playing LOL, human life is as cheap as grass, and they are competing for who will be the first to surpass the gods!

Who knows, after Han Maosong saw Ouyang duckweed stealing the limelight with him, his footsteps suddenly accelerated, he was fast, but Ouyang duckweed was faster, and almost instantly rushed in front of the poor green-shirted swordsman.

The green-shirted swordsman was stunned for a moment, then stunned, and suddenly took out his sword in a hurry, stabbing at Ouyang Duckweed, who was fighting for merit.

Belch?

Seeing that although the green-shirted swordsman hurriedly took out the sword, he was never a soft persimmon that could be manipulated by others, this sword was extremely domineering, Ouyang Duckweed suddenly felt a hideous killing intent sweeping through his body, and the whole person was stunned.

Unexpectedly, Han Maosong, who was behind Ouyang Duckweed, saw Ouyang Duckweed stop, and immediately didn't care about what the same door killed each other, and blasted towards Ouyang Duckweed's back with a punch.

This punch directly blasted Ouyang duckweed away, took three steps back, and happened to avoid the long sword of the green-shirted swordsman from Kunlun Mountain.

Then, this sword is directly taken by Han Maosong.

Han Maosong was stunned for a moment, and then scolded his mother, and his whole body leaned back like this.

Teppanyaki!

Han Maosong, who could avoid a sword, at this time, a hideous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and with a flick on the spot, he flicked off the long sword above his head with two fingers, and a punch blasted out, directly hitting the chest of the green-shirted swordsman.

Bang!

One punch was solid, and this punch directly knocked the green-shirted swordsman back three steps.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Duckweed, who was knocked back by Han Maosong's punch, suddenly pulled back at this moment, and slammed into the head of this green-shirted swordsman with a punch!

Bang!

The strange blood flower blooms again!

The unlucky green-shirted swordsman was hit on the head by Ouyang duckweed's punch and exploded directly.

Bloody. Atrocious!

It's the main theme of the moment!

Seeing the dishes under his hand, being killed by Ouyang Duckweed, Han Maosong was annoyed. Sullen.

It's just that in the eyes of the sharp-eyed Huang Guzi, this scene nodded slightly, and it was obvious that these two little dolls of Longmen, who secretly crossed Chen Cang on the plank road of Ming Xiu, were obviously 'jealous of the wind', but in fact they were a seamless cooperation.

Han Maosong's punch. Why did you just let Ouyang duckweed avoid it?

Is this a coincidence?

Fart, how can there be so many coincidences in this world?

The old fox sees through this. How could Nie Yuanzheng not see through it?

At this time, the remaining two green-shirted swordsmen were stunned to see the four brothers dead, and they were all extremely angry. But. No one rushed to make a move, because, they understood, at this time, it was no longer a competition, but a real bloody killing!

The enemy did not move, and neither did Ouyang duckweed and Han Maosong.

The two stood side by side like this, looking at the two frightened Kunlun swordsmen.

In fact. At this moment, everyone understands. These two guys who seem to have two things are protecting the Dharma for the battle between Yun Zhan Ge and Feng Zhishan.

At this moment, Feng Zhishan saw his two brothers die under Ouyang Duckweed's hands like this, and his heart was even more angry, looking at the figure of Yun Zhange rushing towards him, he suddenly had a monstrous killing intent.

Feng Zhishan suddenly paused, took a deep breath, felt the direction of Yun Zhan Ge's rush, and held the long sword in his hand tightly.

Sou!

At the moment when Yun Zhan Ge was a few steps away from Feng Zhi Mountain, this young master of Kunlun Mountain suddenly rushed out like a ghost, and rushed towards Yun Zhan Ge like this.

He had no choice but to fight with Yun Zhange.

Because, the Kunlun swordsman he brought with him lost four people, and on this alone, he couldn't explain to the Kunlun Mountain man.

At this moment, only a bloody battle can save face.

At this moment, only by picking off the head of Yun Zhan Ge can he pay tribute to the heroic soul of his dead brother.

This is already a duel that never stops to the death.

The moment the figure of Feng Zhishan burst out, the long sword in his hand slashed down sharply, without the slightest fancy movement, as the young master of Kunlun Mountain, Feng Zhishan's swordsmanship is not an embroidered pillow, at this moment, this angry guy attacked seven swords in a row.

These seven swords, each sword carries the fury of Fengzhishan like thunder.

Every sword makes people feel the fierce killing intent that really exists.

Yun Zhan Ge swung his knife to block, and in just a few breaths, the two of them exchanged dozens of moves, regardless of victory or defeat.

At this moment, the dazzling fierce battle makes people feel as if they are watching another stunt performance, and they are amazed by it.

The sound of the sword intersecting resounded throughout the pelvic palace!

The sky, there is no longer a ray of sunshine, in this season, there is an inexplicable chill.

Suddenly—

The moment Yun Zhan Ge swung his sword again, he suddenly bullied up, and at the same time, it seemed that he was tired of such a fight, and the young dragon lord began to be angry.

The dragon lord was furious, and blood splattered five steps!

The sword momentum of Fengzhishan was originally a move to kill, this sword was sharpened, Yun Zhan Ge did not dodge or dodge, and the ribs were suddenly pierced by a sword, and blood flowed immediately.

Feng Zhishan was not complacent, because, in the next moment, he saw the hint of conspiracy on Yun Zhange's face.

Yun Zhan Ge swung his knife and slashed horizontally!

Feng Zhishan was stunned for a moment, and then his whole face changed wildly, and he wanted to withdraw and go back.

It's just—

All of this had long been in Yun Zhange's calculations, and I saw that Yun Zhange ignored the pain between his ribs, his body turned slightly, and he instantly caught Feng Zhishan's long sword.

Belch?

Feng Zhishan was stunned and prepared to abandon the sword.

It's just—

It's late.

The cloud battle song knife style has been completed, and the horizontal slashing momentum has not slowed down, and it is directly draped on Feng Zhishan's left arm.

Hiss!

A heart-piercing pain suddenly came, and cold sweat flowed from Feng Zhishan's entire forehead, and his arms were cut off like this.

Hiss!

Almost everyone gasped.

The next moment, Feng Zhishan, who was about to withdraw back, felt the cold blade on his neck.

At this moment, the audience was silent!

The young master of Kunlun Mountain was cut off by Yun Zhange.

This fierce battle ended in this way!

"You're defeated!" Yun Zhan Ge sneered, not caring at all that his ribs were bleeding.

Feng Zhishan's face was pale, and he looked at Yun Zhange with resentment, he was always the son of Kunlun Mountain, and in the case of a broken arm, he actually endured the pain without saying a word.

"From the moment you decided to stand up for the phoenix, you should have thought that I, Yun Zhange, am not a soft-hearted person, and you should also be mentally prepared, that is, a dead man!" Yun Zhange spoke again and said: "I won't kill you, but please don't misunderstand, I'm not afraid of your Lao Tzu's revenge, I Yun Zhange don't have a father to fight with you now, but if anyone thinks that there is a good father, they think that my Yun Zhange is a good bully, then he is wrong, I Yun Zhange has nothing, embattled, I don't care about setting up one more enemy, and I don't care about killing a few more people!" Yun Zhange's words were very pertinent and very realistic, of course, half of these words were said to Nie Yuanzheng.

And as cunning as Nie Yuan's expedition, he naturally heard the sound of Yun Zhan Song.

Swish!

Yun Zhange withdrew his knife, like looking down at an ant, and said coldly to Fengzhishan: "Get out!" ”

Get lost?

When Feng Zhishan heard this, he suddenly thundered like a sunny day.

In this world, who has said this word to him Feng Zhishan?

No!

But at this moment, Yun Zhan Ge undoubtedly became the first.

A feeling of grievance and shame began to rise in Feng Zhishan's heart.

As if sensing Feng Zhishan's hatred, Yun Zhange suddenly frowned, and said coldly: "I like to strangle the threat in the cradle, if you don't get out, maybe I will change my mind!" ”

Rumble!

Hearing this, Feng Zhishan's face changed wildly.

At this moment, the phoenix, who had been fighting all the time, felt as uncomfortable as a knife.

She trembled and walked towards Fengzhishan, and under the gaze of everyone, she gently helped Fengzhishan up, and choked up: "Brother, let's go!" ”

Rumble!

Elder brother?

Hearing this sentence, Feng Zhishan's whole person was like being struck by lightning, and he reacted instantly, the so-called gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late, and he has a sister by his side, Feng Zhishan is not a fool, of course he knows the truth that the eldest husband can bend and stretch.

At this time, the two surviving green-shirted swordsmen of Kunlun Mountain also reacted, quickly ran to Feng Zhishan's body, and began to bandage Feng Zhishan to stop the bleeding.

After doing all this, the phoenix helped up the phoenix mountain.

This group of Kunlun visitors who were shocked and left gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

It's just that Yun Zhan Ge obviously saw the deep hatred of the phoenix when he left.

It's just—

So what?

What is he afraid of?

Yun Zhange pulled out the sword inserted in his ribs with his backhand, and did not pay attention to the blood that flowed out, but began to look into the distance.

Distant mountains, bruises, streams!

Take in the eyes of the cloud war song.

Glancing at the gloomy and terrifying sky again, Yun Zhan Ge felt an indescribable sense of joy in his heart at this moment.

After several fierce battles, coupled with Huang Guzi helping him break the shackles, Yun Zhan Ge's heart was empty at the moment, and he was in a strange state.

He suddenly turned around, and walked to the mountain gate amid the puzzled eyes of everyone.

Taking a deep breath, Yun Zhan Ge cast his gaze into the distance, then gently closed his eyes, slowly reviewing the bits and pieces of these fierce battles.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were silent.

At this moment, Yun Zhan Song was in his mind, and the scenes of several fierce battles were rapidly changing.

Then, Yun Zhan Ge suddenly felt that his whole body was broken by a huge force, and a lingering breath rushed through his body.

The next moment, this young dragon lord, in full view of everyone, suddenly opened his eyes and let out a long roar!

With this long roar, the breath in my heart suddenly poured out, and the whole world seemed to tremble.

Mountains and rivers tremble!

Longmen Dragon Lord, swallow mountains and rivers! (To be continued......)

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