"Second Brother Xiang!"

There was a mournful roar from the tent, followed by a deafening roar, and at the same time, a terrible murderous aura swept out of the tent, and the tent that had been torn apart by the sneak attackers suddenly turned into debris flying all over the sky.

"What a madman, you dare to kill my brother, take your life!"

Before the words fell, I saw an old man wearing a bearded robe, with gray hair, but a very fierce figure, with blood-red eyes and a hideous face, rushing towards Happy from the tent like a mad beast.

"Good time!"

Feeling the heavy and cold murderous aura on the visitor, he was happy and felt a slight chill in his heart, but he was not afraid, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and his dark eyes became deeper and deeper.

With a long roar in his mouth, Happy held the gun in his left hand, and his right wrist trembled slightly, as if he also felt the high fighting intent in his master's heart, the Chixiao Sword emitted a crisp and melodious dragon roar, and the murderous aura emitted from it lingered around Happy as if it were substance, almost freezing this space.

"Hey!"

With a happy shout, he took a step forward with his right foot, and the sword was used as a sword, and with a single blow, he slashed Huashan and slashed at the head of the old man who rushed towards him.

The old man wanted to hit Happy in one fell swoop, so as to avenge his dead brother, but how could he have thought that Happy would react so quickly, and what was even more unexpected was that Happy did not respond with the light and treacherous sword moves, but put on a tough posture.

"Good thief, I really don't know whether to live or die!" A cruel smile appeared on the old man's face, and he let out a loud cry, and his fists added more strength, and he fearlessly rushed towards the long sword that he happily slashed.

"Dang!"

There was a loud bang that shook the sky, and the old man's body shook violently, and his forward figure suddenly froze, a burst of qi and blood rolled between his chest and abdomen, his fists were numb, and he almost lost consciousness, but what shocked him was that his happy body was only shaking for a while, and he was not knocked out by himself.

"What is the origin of this guy's great strength?"

The old man looked happy in shock, and the confidence and arrogance on his face turned into surprise and vigilance. It's hard to imagine that there are people in this world who are stronger than him.

"Boy, who are you? What is the purpose of being here? The old man took half a step back, distanced himself from Xingxing, stared at him with his eyes fixed and asked, and the fierce momentum around him was like a tangible force towards Xingxing. Although he didn't see a happy face, his intuition told him that the uninvited guest in front of him was not very old.

He sneered happily, looked at the old man fearlessly, and the murderous aura lingering on his body rushed straight to Xiao Han: "Old guy, who are you?" Why do you spoil me?! ”

"What a rampant boy, rude!" The old man's face was cold, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Presumably you are the one who was sent by Xingxing, right?" The old man sees that your cultivation is not easy, as long as you are willing to tell the whereabouts of your happiness, and then leave the blade in your hand, the old man will let you go today! ”

Happy hearing this, he suddenly sneered, and laughed: "Old fellow, if you also want to keep me, don't you still want to avenge your brother, why did you fall in love with the sword in my hand at this time?" Old horseman, you are too old to live to a dog, so nonsense, it's ridiculous, ridiculous! ”

Hearing the contempt and ridicule between the happy words, the old man suddenly turned red and white with anger, and his eyes became more and more fierce, and he shouted angrily: "Good thief, you are so arrogant, you really can't be left behind!" Death, thief! ”

With a roar of rage, the old man stomped his feet on the ground with all his feet, and his tall body was like a cannonball out of the chamber, tearing the air and rushing towards Joy with a terrifying scream.

This old man is none other than the Third Elder of the Heavenly Evil Sect, Yang Guang's master. The Heavenly Evil Sect is ranked among the four factions of the Demon Sect, ranking in the northwest, and its combat power among the four factions should be the first.

The Hundred Flowers Palace has the "Peony Sutra", the Moon Worship Sect has "Flying Stars and the Moon", and the unique secret of the Heavenly Evil Sect is "Dragon Elephant Divine Skill". As the name suggests, this "Dragon Elephant Divine Skill" is the method of forging the body and accumulating strength.

Because of this, the disciples of the Heavenly Evil Sect are all tall and strong, with infinite strength, and they are brave and ruthless, and few people dare to provoke them in the martial arts.

The Heavenly Evil Sect has six elders below the sect master, ranking seniority according to the level of skill, the first three are named with the surname of Long, and the last three are surnamed Xiang.

Although Xiang San admired the last among the six elders of the Heavenly Evil Sect, in terms of skill, he was a step above Zhang Song of the Nine Elders of the Moon Worship Sect, even if he was worthy of a battle with Liu Zhong.

Xiang San has practiced "Dragon Elephant Divine Skill" since he was a child, and he has been practicing "Dragon Elephant Divine Skill" for sixty years, and his muscles and bones have long been as hard as copper and iron, and the sword is difficult to hurt, but in the hands of Fang Cai and Xing, Xiang San felt a pain in his heart, especially in his fist, there was a small crack.

It is not easy for Xiang San to win because of the majestic power that has made Xiang San jealous, and he has the help of divine soldiers, so it is not easy for Xiang San to win it, so that Xiang San wants to paralyze his happiness with words, one to make him relax his vigilance, and the other is to buy time to recover himself.

Who ever wanted to be happy with a sharp mouth so vicious, and in a few words, the anger in Xiang San's heart was aroused, and before he could complete the encirclement, he rushed towards happiness again.

"Old Zamao, how could I be afraid of you?!"

With a long roar of joy, his body twisted, and the sword in his hand drew a brilliant arc, slashing towards Xiang San from top to bottom. Compared with Fang Cai, his face was much more grim at this time, his eyes were indomitable, and he was free and easy to see death as if he were at home, and the speed of the long sword he cut down became very slow, as if the seemingly thin long sword was heavier than Wan Jun, and every movement and inch required all his strength.

With the happy movements, the air around him suddenly became stagnant, but the snow-bright Chixiao Long Sword was full of brilliance, as if the brilliance of the entire space was obscured by it, and the murderous aura that lingered on it became more and more intense, and it was extremely terrifying.

The whole space was quiet in an instant, and there was only a sword that seemed to be ordinary, but it seemed to be a stroke of genius, and everyone's hearts were attracted by it.

Finally, the Chixiao Sword and the fists swung out by Xiang San collided again. All the action stopped, and everyone's heartbeat stopped at that moment. In the next moment, a violent roar tore through the space, returning the strange world to normal.

"Ahh

There was a terrible scream from the violent roar, but it was Xiang San. His sturdy body seemed to have been struck by a galloping elephant, and he stumbled out faster than he had come, destroying the tent behind him.

When Xiang San stopped, he was already thirty meters away, and everyone was shocked to find that Xiang San, who was still extremely powerful, was now extremely embarrassed and miserable.

It's okay to be torn and messy, his face is even more pale, Yin Hong's blood continues to overflow from his mouth, wetting a large piece of clothing on his chest, and the most shocking thing is that Xiang San's pair of fists that dominate the world are already blurred with flesh and blood, and occasionally you can see the broken bone stubble in it.

Although Xiang San did not die on the spot, everyone could see that he was seriously injured and could not fight again, even if he recovered from his injuries in the future, he would lose his hands, and his skills would probably be greatly reduced.

"Shhhh

Everyone gasped and couldn't help but look to the other side, wanting to see what would happen to the person who could injure the elephant to such a thing.

Compared with Xiang San, happiness is much stronger. Although his body was also thrown out because of the huge force of the collision between the two, with the help of the divine soldier, he only suffered a slight shock to his internal organs, spurted out two mouthfuls of blood, and his face became a little pale.

"Ahem!" Coughing lightly, his happy deep and dark eyes swept around him in horror to kill the Turkic warriors and Zhou soldiers, and laughed wildly: "Ashina Cave is true, old friends are here, do you still want to hide from people?" Yang Jian, if you have any tricks, you can use them quickly, I'm happy to continue here! ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and took off the black scarf that was masked, revealing a pale, but handsome face, especially the faint smile at the corner of his mouth, which gave people an extremely weird palpitation.

"He's just happy? The lustful joy of snatching the crown princess? ”

"I'm so happy that I dare to sneak into our camp alone!"

"I've long heard that Xingxing's martial arts are superb, and it's true!"

……

"The joy of slaughtering our compatriots?"

"Damn the devil, you have finally appeared, and I am finally able to avenge my brother!"

……

"Brothers, the general has long said that if anyone can kill the happy official and be promoted to the third level, the reward will be one hundred taels, and the opportunity to seek wealth and nobility will come, everyone will be on the side!"

"Kill the joy, and we can rise from now on, and let's do it!"

Hearing that Happy revealed his identity, the whole tribe suddenly rioted, and everyone talked about it, either frightened, excited, angry, or hateful, and so on.

"Happy, you dare to come?" Ashina Cave Hezhen crossed the crowd, stood thirty meters away from Xingxing, and scolded through gritted teeth.

"Although the world is big, there is no place where I dare not go if I am happy!" Happy sneered, raised his head slightly, and leaned at Ashina Cave and said: "You are a defeated general, I heard that I came to the grassland and didn't know how to retreat, do you really want to be a prisoner of the stairs?" ”

"Bastard!" Being poked in pain by happiness, Ashina Cave Hezhen suddenly jumped like thunder, and shouted fiercely with a hideous face: "Happy dog thief, you are really still as arrogant as before, and you are so presumptuous in my Turkic territory!" Don't worry, old grudges, I will settle it with you today! ”

After a pause, Ashina Cave Hezhen asked again: "I ask you, the Steppe Wolf King attacked the grassland, but what did you do?" ”

Happy chuckled, "What, is this answer important to you?" If you die by my sword, I will tell you the answer! ”

"You!"