082. Fight to the Death

Huang Pingfan was secretly happy in his heart, and then raised his right index finger, pressed it to his lips, and gently shushed out.

He pretended to be mysterious and said, "Don't spread it." ”

"Why? Isn't it just right to correct your name for the young master?" Cao Ying asked a little puzzled.

Huang Pingfan chattered and said: "Hole cards, this is the hole card of this young master." Do you think, now, there are as many people as the sand of the Ganges River who want to trouble our Huang family's Yellow Gate, and if you don't leave some hole cards, this young master is easy to be killed. ”

"Hehe, young master, are you planning to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?" Chen Yao said with a smile.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The other master brothers laughed obscenely.

"Oh. Seeing that all the master brothers did not object to Huang Pingfan's approach, and even laughed so obscenely one by one, Cao Ying nodded as if she didn't understand

Huang Pingfan smiled with everyone, and then hurriedly said, "Everyone hurry up and recover, we are still in danger." ”

Everyone was able to come over to see Huang Pingfan, but many of them were only able to walk. However, this time, they wiped out so many masters, but they were still in Qingyun City, the lair of Qingyun Sect. If, this time......

The group of people who were still very excited just now suddenly became nervous one by one.

Hearing Huang Pingfan say this, they hurriedly sat cross-legged on the spot one by one and began to recuperate.

Huang Pingfan kept taking out a lot of recovery and healing pills and handed them to them.

However, things in the world are so mysterious, what you are afraid of will come.

Just when they were racing against time to recover and heal their injuries, the enemy did not have such benevolence.

Just when Huang Pingfan and his party had just sat down and rested for less than half an hour, fifteen powerful breaths rushed towards this side.

"Kill them!" fifteen words, with a voice of monstrous anger, resounded through half of Qingyun City.

"Good spirits are not bad spirits, miserable and miserable!" Huang Pingfan sighed helplessly.

Cao Ying smiled and said, "These guys are really, if they sneak over, won't it hurt us even more......?"

"That's people have no fear. ”

Chen Yaojing shook his head and sighed, although he didn't know how the masters of the Qingyun Sect could find out about their situation here, but he had to say that the timing of the enemy's choice was really very good.

Just when Huang Pingfan was thinking about it, the enemy had already attacked.

Chen Yao's cultivation was the highest, and he immediately sensed the specific situation of the enemy, and said, "Fifteen Great Xuan Masters are at the peak of their peaks. ”

"Oh, that's fine. Huang Pingfan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

Ye Yuzheng smiled bitterly and said: "Young Master, if it weren't for the battle just now, everything would not be a problem, but ......"

"Ahh

Huang Pingfan didn't understand it a little, he clearly saw that the dozen or so Great Xuanzong peaks on his side didn't seem to be injured. The old man's goal has always been himself, and he didn't hurt them.

"Actually, we were not lightly injured. Although ......"

Huang Pingfan's heart was cold, the emotional family didn't deal with them head-on, they were still injured?

Nineteen master brothers were all injured, not to mention the others. Cao Ying, who is shallow in cultivation, seems to be only an empty shell left, after all, she has blocked an old man's attack for Huang Pingfan head-on.

The others, even if they were as strong as Chen Yaojing and the three Xuanzong Realm powerhouses, were all half-dead.

Just when Huang Pingfan was worried, the fifteen Great Xuan Masters had already been killed.

"Kill!" The fifteen old foxes who surrounded Huang Pingfan and his party immediately took action as soon as they came up, regardless of the three, seven, twenty-one.

Chen Yaojing didn't have the consciousness to bow his head and beg for mercy, and shouted together: "Kill!"

Bang bang bang

As soon as he came up, Chen Yaojing was sent flying away from the three Xuanzong realms.

"Take advantage of his illness and kill him! Those three guys are in the Xuanzong Realm, this is a good opportunity, take the opportunity to abolish them, it is best to wipe them out!" an old man wearing the uniform of the Qingyun Sect Protector Elder shouted happily.

Chen Yaojing and the three guys secretly complained.

Their promotion was not a matter of course, it was a catalyst under Huang Pingfan's urging.

Originally, it was a good thing to be promoted. After being promoted, not only did Shouyuan become longer, his cultivation was higher, and his ability to kill enemies became much greater.

Just like today's situation, if it weren't for the three of them, it is estimated that the old man would not be able to kill the second heaviest in the Xuanzong Realm.

However, there are also downsides.

Just like now, they were almost finished under the attack of the enemy's fifteen great mystic masters.

Because, after they were promoted, each time the attack power became larger, and the consumption became larger.

However, in the Xuanzong Realm that was born, their Xuanzong Savings were very small, and they couldn't withstand a few tosses at all.

For a long time, there was no way to restore the Xuan power.

Now, there is not much mystic power in their bodies at all.

Just after the three half-crippled Xuanzong Realm were knocked away, the enemy divided three people to deal with Huang Pingfan's large group of people.

Twelve, directly dealing with Chen Yaojing, the three of them, the Xuanzong Realm that was about to end.

"Ma De, are you still coming?" Seeing the fierce enemy, Chen Yaojing couldn't help but scolded loudly.

The twelve great mystical masters were at their peak, swinging their swords one after another, and the strands of mystical power were like dazzling halos.

Woowoo......

Twelve big scimitars, like lightning speed, slashed towards the three Xuanzong Realm lying on the ground, bringing up the wind and dust on the ground, flying sand and gravel.

"Mader, I'm going to be an ostrich. Ye Zhimei stuck her head on the ground, cocked her buttocks, and wailed bitterly.

Seeing Ye Zhimei pretending to be dead, Ye Yuzheng shook his head, and finally had no choice but to throw himself to the ground and avoid the limelight for the time being.

Chen Yaojing wanted to straighten his waist, but the enemy was too strong, and he could only squat down in the end.

Poof

Twelve scimitars, like meteors slashing across the sky, instantly killed the three guys.

Bang bang bang......

When Ye Zhimei of the ostrich was uprooted by the knife wind, she was torn up and down by the knife qi.

Ye Yuzheng was even more unlucky, he was very unlucky to cut off his left hand, and he almost didn't have his arm cut off, and the blood came out without money.

"Oh mom, I'm dead...... Ye Yuzheng hugged his severed arm and moaned loudly.

Chen Yaojing touched it, the blood flowed like a river, and she cried loudly: "! my little ass......"

Just when the three guys were performing as much as they could, their various desolation and misery, Huang Pingfan and his group seemed to be even more miserable.

A great Xuanshi was about to chop Huang Pingfan with a knife, and Cao Ying, a, once again threw herself into Huang Pingfan's arms and blocked the knife for him.

The twin sisters were startled, if this knife is really cut, Cao Ying will definitely be cut in two.

Dangdang

The two women raised their knives together.