"Senior brother!"

Zhao Gou shouted, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Wu Song, his pale face was bloodless, his lips were chapped, he had lost too much blood, and his consciousness was already unconscious. The left arm was cut off by a sharp weapon, the speed was too fast Wu Song didn't react, and when he came to his senses, he felt that the pain in his arm was unbearable, and he couldn't help but snort, and as soon as his eyes were closed, the whole person passed out.

Zhao Gou hurriedly helped Wu Song, who fell to the ground, and quickly sealed the acupuncture point to stop the blood from continuing to flow. Zhao Gou put Wu Song away, and ignored the blood stains on his body, staring at the person with a cold gaze, his body was filled with murderous aura, as if it was substantial, and a gust of wind seemed cold.

Wu Song lost his left arm because of him, and he was his senior brother again, Zhao Gou glared angrily, glared at the man angrily, and snorted coldly: "You, damn it!" ”

Bao Daoyi only felt a chill all over his body, feeling the murderous aura in Zhao Gou's words, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart. At the same time, Bao Daoyi was also a little regretful, if Wu Song hadn't unexpectedly blocked in front of Zhao Gou and resisted the offensive with his left hand, he would have taken Zhao Gou's life.

The Xuantian Mixed Yuan Sword in his hand was also returned to his hand, not a hundred-step flying sword to take people's lives as rumored by the outside world, but with the help of the Taoist's internal force to urge the Mixed Yuan Sword to take people's heads. Before, Bao Daoyi used a formula in the "Mixed Yuan Swordsmanship", accumulating enough strength and then throwing it with all his might, he was sure that he would inevitably stab Zhao Gou, but he was blocked by Wu Song, and if he wanted to sneak attack again, he had lost the best opportunity, and the only way to kill him was to kill him by force.

Zhao Gou, who was furious, was filled with murderous aura, making Bao Daoyi understand that what Fang La said before was true, he was indeed a rare master, maybe even more powerful than Fang La, even he was not sure that he would be able to win, maybe this time was also his destined catastrophe, and he lost his life instead of sneak attacking.

"Everything is providential!" Bao Daoyi sighed, looked at Zhao Gou calmly, and said calmly: "Thousands of calculations are still missing, if he hadn't stopped it, you would have died." Since you have lost the opportunity, then you will be eliminated by force, so as not to hinder the great cause of the Holy Father's struggle for world domination in the future. ”

Zhao Gou roared angrily: "I will kill you today, sacrifice my brother's left arm with your blood, your life is not worth mentioning in the eyes of this king, compared with my brother's left arm, it can be regarded as your blessing." As a Taoist, if you do a sneak attack, and ignore your Taoism for many years, this king will do good deeds to send you back to the west. ”

Bao Daoyi smiled slightly and said: "It is not known who killed the deer, how can the marshal be so confident?" ”

"Kill!"

Zhao Gou didn't bother to pay attention to it, and killed directly, and he swooped up with his bare hands; Bao Daoyi saw him face attacking him, and he felt a little disdainful in his heart, the Xuantian Mixed Yuan Sword in his hand was a Taoist treasure, a treasure he stole from his master, extremely sharp, sharpened like clay, no matter how high Zhao Gou's martial arts are, it is just flesh and blood, how can it compete with him.

I saw Bao Daoyi step forward with his left foot, and with his left hand, he picked up the mixed yuan sword and slashed at Zhao Gou, but he avoided it; He took the Mixed Yuan Sword back, stepped out with his right foot, held the Mixed Yuan Sword with both hands and stabbed it, and was avoided by Zhao Gou again. Then, Zhao Gou's figure changed very quickly, and suddenly appeared in front of Bao Daoyi, and stepped forward with a heavy punch.

Bao Daoyi's left foot and right foot, right heel on left foot, turned around three hundred and sixty degrees to avoid Zhao Gou's heavy punch, the mixed yuan sword in his hand swept over again, his right foot took a step gently, and the mixed yuan sword in his hand was like a soft whip, it became soft in his hand, and changed direction and stabbed past.

Immediately afterwards, Bao Daoyi withdrew his right foot, stepped out of his left foot, and swept away directly, attacking Zhao Gou's lower plate; One move failed, and he changed to another move, his body turned to the right, holding the mixed yuan sword tightly in both hands, he jumped up on tiptoe, and the mixed yuan sword in his hand stabbed downward.

Zhao Gou leaned forward, Bao Daoyi used another killing move, attacked him, forced him to retreat, you come and go, and the two fought for more than ten rounds without a victory. Zhao Gou couldn't hurt Bao Daoyi, and the mixed yuan sword in Bao Daoyi's hand couldn't stab Zhao Gou, and the two were deadlocked. The patrol soldiers heard the sound of weapons and heard Zhao Gou's voice, and hurriedly searched for it, and saw Wu Song, who had lost his left arm, lying on the ground, while Zhao Gou was fighting with a Taoist priest, and hurriedly shouted: "There are assassins!" ”

With the shouts of the patrol soldiers, other generals in the barracks also came, Song Jiang, Wu Yong and others also hurried over, and saw the seriously injured Wu Song, and the angry Zhao Gou fighting with the Taoist priest, and already guessed what had happened. However, Wu Song lost his left arm, and the blood was stopped by Zhao Gou, and he was still seriously injured, so Wu Yong immediately stepped forward, and after a careful inspection, he found that his life was worry-free, and Lin Chong also came here, and saw that Wu Song was seriously injured, and he also killed him angrily, ready to kill the Taoist priest.

Zhao Gou snorted coldly: "Go back, I will personally kill this thief, and no one is allowed to interfere!" ”

Lin Chong retreated abruptly, unwilling and a little shocked, he saw the anger in Zhao Gou's eyes, and knew that Zhao Gou was angry. Zhao Gou's martial arts are unknown to others, but Lin Chong knows it, even if the Taoist martial arts are not weak, he is not Zhao Gou's opponent.

"Strategist, do you know who this person is?"

Wu Yong looked at it fixedly, frowned and said: "He is one of the leaders under Fang La's command, he was named the Heavenly Master, and it is rumored that he has a mixed yuan sword in his hand that can take the head of a person a hundred steps away, but he didn't know that his martial arts were so powerful." If it was the sword in his hand, he was afraid that the marshal was in some danger. ”

"A hundred steps away can take the head of a person?" Everyone was puzzled, they had never seen such a powerful divine weapon.

Song Jiang frowned and muttered, "If he is really that Taoist priest, I am afraid that he should not be underestimated." This person does not learn no skills, specializes in learning some side doors, and the sword in his hand is the treasure of the Taoist mountain gate, sharpening iron like mud. The marshal is unarmed, no matter how high his martial arts are, he can't compete with the divine weapons with his flesh and blood. ”

Wu Yong said with a smile: "The vanguard doesn't have to worry, this person's martial arts are just the number of yin and yang five elements, and he is head-to-head with the marshal, how can he match it, just wait and see what happens, the only thing to worry about is not this matter, but another thing!" Song Jiang and the others looked at Wu Yong in confusion, only to see him say in a deep voice: "There is something wrong with the marshal's situation, there is no spirituality in his eyes, only murderous aura, presumably the marshal really has a killing heart, if he can't vent it, he is only afraid of hurting himself." ”

Everyone was worried, Zhao Gou didn't know it, his eyes were only on Bao Daoyi, and he was bound to kill him, looking at Bao Daoyi's constantly changing moves, he said indifferently: "Is this all you can do?" If you don't have any other skills, then your life will be accepted! ”

Bao Daoyi sneered: "The yellow-haired child is making a lot of nonsense, and you can ...... it."

Before he finished his words, the aura on Zhao Gou's body changed again, it was a deeper realm, which was what Bao Daoyi dreamed of. Zhao Gou's whole person looked cold, his face was expressionless, and his whole body was flooded with a strong force, even Song Jiang and the others felt a trace, and Lin Chong's eyes widened in surprise.

Zhao Gou's stumbling figure disappeared, and he couldn't see where he was in the blink of an eye, Bao Daoyi sensed around and still didn't find Zhao Gou, and when he saw Zhao Gou again, he had already appeared in front of him. Zhao Gou couldn't hide his thunder, directly snatched the Xuantian Mixed Yuan Sword from his hand, played with it, and exclaimed: "It is indeed a good sword, but it is a pity that it hurt my brother, and it is useless to leave you!" ”

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhao Gou forcibly cut off the Xuantian Mixed Yuan Sword with his palm, broke it in two and fell to the ground. Bao Daoyi's whole person was stupid, his weapon was a divine weapon, extremely tough, where had he seen such a formation, he stared at the broken sword for a long time, and muttered to himself: "The sword is in the people, the sword is dead!" Is it hard to disobey destiny? ……”

Bao Daoyi was not afraid at all, looked at Zhao Gou calmly, and remembered that when he drove out of the mountain gate and stole the sword, his master said that this sword was connected to his fate, and if the sword was broken, it would be the end of his life. Today, the Xuantie Mixed Yuan Sword was broken, and his life came to an end.

When he raised his head to look at Zhao Gou again, he had already appeared in front of him, his throat was pinched tightly by Zhao Gou and he couldn't breathe, and he saw Zhao Gou pick him up again, and punched him directly on the body, hitting him in the heart. Bao Daoyi snorted, rolled his eyes and whined directly, he didn't understand why Zhao Gou had become so powerful until he died, and he couldn't help but cut off his mixed yuan sword, even he was dying in his hands, even if he had doubts, he could only go down to the underworld to ask the king of Hades.