The big fat man glared at the old man with the blood beard, snorted, and turned back behind the fake Xuanchen.

Hearing this, Xiang Tianxing slammed the little man back with a knife and retreated.

The little man unconsciously stood beside Fang Chengtian, looked at the fake Xuanchen and sneered: "Do you know how powerful Lao Tzu is?" Don't get out of here! ”

"You ....." Xiang Tianxing looked at the little man angrily, and was about to step forward, but the voice of the fake Xuanchen rang out.

"Tianxing, you go first!"

Xiang Tianxing Huo Ran stopped, gritted his teeth and looked at the fake Xuanchen, and said respectfully: "Yes." ”

After speaking, he looked at the little man again, glanced at Fang Chengtian and the others, snorted lightly, turned around and walked into the corridor.

Soon, only the fake Xuanchen was left at Yongdaokou.

The little man looked at him and said coldly, "You still don't get out?" Do you really want Lao Tzu to kill you? ”

The fake Xuanchen said lightly: "The old man let them leave, but he can't bear to see them die senselessly in the hands of the evil demons, it's not that the old man is afraid of you, look at the move!" ”

Before the words fell, a cold light suddenly flew out.

No one saw him make a move, but he did.

A cold light was close to the little man's chest, and he shouted, and swept to the right with the stabbing spur, so fast that it turned into an afterimage, but even so, he could not completely dodge, and blood was already splashed on his left arm.

If he slowed down for that moment, this cold glow would have taken his heart.

"Huh......" Fake Xuanchen raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he felt a little unbelievable that the little man could dodge his secret weapon.

"Fuck it!" The little man had already scolded, "You are the master of the martial arts alliance, you actually hurt people with secret arrows, you are so shameless, Lao Tzu will not spare you." ”

In the midst of the scolding, his figure flashed, flashed to the side of a mutilated monk's corpse, grabbed it and threw it at the fake Xuanchen.

Fang Chengtian raised his eyes and looked at the half of the monk's corpse flying towards the fake Xuanchen, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice, these monk's corpses were all poisonous, but the fake Xuanchen didn't know.

Sure enough, the fake Xuanchen actually slammed into the monk's corpse with a palm.

Seeing that the fake Xuanchen was about to be poisoned in the next moment, a bloodthirsty light also shot out of the little man's eyes, and even the old man with the blood beard and Nan Yishuang showed a trace of excitement on their faces.

This fake Xuanchen's martial arts are really a bit unfathomable, if he is poisoned, it will naturally be much easier to deal with.

"Hmph~~" Just when the fake Xuanchen's palm was about to slap on the corpse, he suddenly snorted coldly, suddenly withdrew his palm, and the whole person quickly swept to the right, avoiding the impact of the monk's corpse.

With a "bang", the monk's body hit the stone wall and shattered into pieces.

The cave was very cold, so cold that it seemed to stay in an ice kiln, but Fang Chengtian's heart was colder than ice, this fake Xuanchen was not only strong in martial arts, but also resourceful, difficult to deal with!

The little man wanted to yin the fake Xuanchen, but the fake Xuanchen didn't answer, he couldn't help frowning, suddenly possessed, grabbed a mutilated monk's corpse from the ground, and threw it at it.

The fake Xuanchen sneered: "Do you think that you can use these corpses to smash the old decay to death?" ”

As he spoke, he swept to the left again, dodging the corpse again.

The little man didn't raise his head, grabbed another corpse and threw it over, and said coldly: "Don't hide if you have a kind!" ”

The fake Xuanchen stroked his long beard and laughed: "If the old man doesn't hide, won't he fall for your poisonous plan?" ”

The little man was stunned, looked at the fake Xuanchen for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "So you already know?!" ”

Fake Xuanchen smiled: "Have you forgotten that the old man is a doctor?" Can't you see that you poisoned the corpse when you threw it? ”

The little man sneered: "Although your appearance and age are a little different from the Xuanchen Divine Doctor, but your martial arts and medical skills are not bad, it seems that you still put a lot of thought into pretending to be a divine doctor......"

"Hmph~~" The old man with the blood beard suddenly snorted coldly, interrupted the little man's words, and said lightly, "Little man, you think too highly of him, although his martial arts are good, how can he be compared with the Xuanchen Divine Doctor, and his medical skills...... For decades, who can surpass the Xuanchen Divine Doctor? ”

The little man glared at him and said angrily: "How many times has Lao Tzu said it, don't call Lao Tzu a little man, Lao Tzu has a name and a surname!" ”

Before the old man with the blood beard could speak, the fake Xuanchen smiled and said, "Aren't you short or small?" Since you're short and small, what's wrong with people calling you a dwarf? If you're not convinced, you can kill him! ”

The little man frowned, looked at the fake Xuanchen, and then looked at the old man with the blood beard, suddenly pointed at the fake Xuanchen, and laughed: "Do you want to sow discord?" It's a pity that Lao Tzu doesn't eat a set of you! ”

After speaking, he looked at the old man with the blood beard again, and said, "Hey, let's stop the war for the time being, first work together to clean up this fake, and then settle the old account between you and me, how about it?" ”

The old man with the blood beard nodded and said, "Although you little dwarf is a little annoying, but the old man agrees with your proposal very much, but the old man is a little worried......

The little man asked, "What are you worried about?" ”

The old man with the blood beard smiled and said, "The old man is worried that you will stab you in the back. ”

"You ......" the little man pointed at the old man with the blood beard and said angrily, "Although Lao Tzu likes to hide behind the shadows, but Lao Tzu never breaks his word, since he said that he will join hands with you to clean up the fake, Lao Tzu will never sneak up on you from behind!" ”

The fake Xuanchen stroked his long beard and looked at everyone with a smile, as if he was not worried about them joining forces.

Fang Chengtian secretly glanced at the fake Xuanchen, and was shocked in his heart: "Only a real strong person will have such a disdainful expression when he watches an opponent who is weaker than himself jump up and down. ”

The old man with the blood beard would also secretly glance at the fake Xuanchen when he spoke, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, his brows suddenly twisted together, his eyes moved to the little man again, and he said, "Then what are you waiting for?" ”

Before he finished speaking, his whole body had turned into a blood shadow and rushed towards the fake Xuanchen, and his voice was still ringing in the cave: "Go on! ”

The little man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly woke up, grabbed the corpse of a monk in one hand, and rushed up from the side.

Nan Yishuang also pinched a flying knife in her hand, and raised it up to prepare to shoot.

Fang Chengtian grabbed her hand, shook his head at her, and said: "The master has made a move, life and death are in an instant, let's just watch from the sidelines, don't shoot casually, otherwise not only will you not be able to help them, but you will also harm them." ”

"Hahaha......" the old man with the blood beard laughed, "The little guy is right, little girl, you are watching from the side, today's battle is rare in a hundred years, you have eyes." ”

As soon as the words fell, he had approached the fake Xuanchen and shouted, "Look at the move!" He raised the short sword in his hand and slashed it down on the left shoulder of the fake Xuanchen.