Facing a master like the Eight Sect Masters, Yang Pojun only had the hole card of the Death Knight in his mind.

What hurts Yang Pojun the most is that the Nine Sect Masters are not something that he Yang Pojun can control, if he wants to help himself, then he will help himself, what if the other party doesn't help?

Yang Pojun was afraid that if he said all the good things, the other party would not be able to tell him at all, so he would be depressed to death.

But when Yang Pojun's words came out, the death knight who was kneeling cross-legged not far from the dragon god did not make the slightest movement.

"Damn!"

Yang Pojun couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

Yang Pojun endured the pain in his body and ran away desperately.

In the blink of an eye, the Eight Sect Masters had already caught up.

I saw him with a hideous smile on his face, especially with the hideous scar on his face, which looked extremely terrifying.

It was as if he was mocking Yang Pojun.

"Yang Pojun, you waste, you don't have to escape, is it useful for you to escape? You are a dead cat in my eyes. ”

"If you run away again, I'll let you be tortured later, stop, I'll only give you three breaths."

"One!"

Yang Pojun gritted his teeth and said, "Eighth Sect Master, if I Yang Pojun survives today, I swear, I will definitely let you suffer the most painful torture in the world!" ”

Yang Pojun has always been unable to endure the insults of others.

In the depths of Yang Pojun's bones, he is an arrogant person.

He would never bow down to anyone, even if he was once an ordinary person.

Even if the other party is the world's top richest man or a powerful man, Yang Pojun only does himself!

No one can defile that arrogant soul in his heart!

He wants to eradicate all evil in the world!

And the Inquisition was clearly the target he was trying to kill.

"Hahaha." The Eight Sect Masters laughed wildly and said, "Waste, you are all dying, and you are still so hard-mouthed, then I will let you know that those with a hard mouth will end up miserable!" ”

"Huh!"

The blood-colored big knife in the hands of the Eight Sect Masters slashed directly at Yang Pojun.

Yang Pojun felt a dangerous aura coming from behind him.

"Not good!"

Yang Pojun's arm shook.

"Boom!"

His unicorn arm was directly activated.

Yang Pojun turned around and used the unicorn arm to collide with the other party.

"Ahh

Yang Pojun's arm touched the blood-colored broadsword, and his body was directly shocked, and the blood in his body boiled for a while.

His body flew out.

The blood in his mouth sprinkled a poignant arc in the void.

"Bang!"

Yang Pojun fell to the ground, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he got up and continued to escape.

Yang Pojun looked down and saw that the golden light on his unicorn arm had dimmed.

"Well, is this the power of spiritual weapons? The best spiritual weapon, it really deserves its name, it seems that no matter how powerful my Yang Pojun is, compared to those who have embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, I am a scumbag! ”

"I'm going to try, I'm going to try! I can't be a weak person anymore! ”

But Yang Pojun knew that now his goal was to escape.

Only by escaping from here can he take revenge!

In the Inquisition, there are also seven old fellows.

Yang Pojun wants them to pay the price for insulting their behavior today!

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!!

This is the arrogance in Yang Pojun's heart!

And the mirror suspended in the void also flew with the Eight Sect Masters.

They saw that Yang Pojun actually resisted an attack.

They all let out a surprised voice and said, "That's right, this kid's arm actually resisted the attack of the best spiritual weapon!" Eun, interesting, I'm trying to deprive him of his soul more and more......"

The old man in a few mirrors talked and laughed lightly.

It seems that Yang Pojun is the ant in their eyes!

They want Yang Pojun to die, and Yang Pojun must die!

Yang Pojun's life, not even the life of an ant!!

This is a great shame for Yang Pojun!

"Ahhh!!!!!!!h

Yang Pojun looked up to the sky and roared.

And the Eight Sect Leader said with a smile: "Waste, you call it, the more you scream, the more sad it proves that you are, and if you are sad, I will be happy, hahaha!! ”

"Waste, look at it, my big knife, I'm going to cut off your golden arm this time, tsk, it's a pity!"

Swish!

The blood-colored broadsword slashed towards Yang Pojun again.

Yang Pojun had no choice but to bite the bullet, and transferred the breath of the Dragon God Duel in his mind to the Qilin arm, and attacked with one move.

"Boom!"

A loud vibrating sound rang out.

Yang Pojun's body flew out.

Bang.

At this moment, Yang Pojun's body fell to the ground, and he had shrunk into a ball.

I saw that his face was bruised and blood-red, especially his eyes, which were dripping blood.

The force of this blow was all poured into his veins.

At this moment, his blood was running wildly in his veins, and he was almost about to explode.

The feeling of extreme pain had already made his voice a little hoarse.

Especially his unicorn arm, which was already a blur of flesh and blood.

The Eighth Sect Master was already standing beside Yang Pojun, he was holding the blood-colored broadsword, and said with a hideous smile: "Waste, you are quite powerful, and you resisted again, but this arm of yours, I will cut it off for you now!! ”

"Don't worry, I won't cut it in an instant, I will...... Cut it down slowly, and then let you know how exciting it is to be in pain, but you can't ask for it, hahaha!!! ”

The Eight Sect Masters were holding the big knife, which had already been attached to Yang Pojun's arm, and was about to cut it down!

"Boom!"

In the void, a loud explosion suddenly sounded.

I saw that the mirror exploded directly, and the fragments fell from the void.

"What !!"

The Eighth Sect Master's face changed and said, "Who is it?!! Dare to stop the people of my Inquisition, do you want to die?!! ”

"Oh? You want to kill me? ”

In the void in the distance, a black mist suddenly condensed.

In the black fog, a figure appeared, and this figure looked very blurry.

But!

The breath of death emanating from the other party's body makes people's souls tremble, cold, very cold, cold to the bone marrow!

Yang Pojun held back the pain, and he frowned.

Because this guy is the one who saved the Great Taibao.

The other party was hidden under the black fog, and his body, even if it was Yang Pojun's purple eyes, could not see through it.

Yang Pojun couldn't understand that the other party was originally his enemy, but why did he save him now?

He had thought that it would be the Death Knight in his mind who would save him.

However, the Death Knight did not make the slightest movement from beginning to end.

When the Eight Sect Masters saw the other party appear directly from the void, he also knew that the other party was not simple.

For the first time, there was a solemnity on the smiling face of the Eight Sect Masters.

"Who is Your Excellency?!!

(End of chapter)