Two disciples of the Mountain Gate of the Heavenly Sword Palace, three disciples of the patrol of the Heavenly Sword Palace, after Ye Tongtian's careful search, these five people only dropped five money bags, and in the money bags, there were ten copper coins at most, and there were only two at the least, and in addition to these money bags, even the weapons that the five people were wearing were refreshed, and no other items fell out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"A total of twenty-six copper coins have been dropped, what kind of disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace, is this from the beggar gang? Five bundles together are not yet rich and rich! Such a result made Ye Tongtian extremely depressed.

Wang Dafu next to him heard Ye Tongtian speak like this, his face turned black directly, he realized that this bandit boss had always been thinking about himself in his heart, maybe when there would be an extortion.

"It's too painful." Wang Dafu was angry in his heart.

"Onward! A few of you paddling should also be safe. Ye Tongtian put away the money bag, said a word, and didn't look at the person behind him, and went straight forward.

"Paddle? Figure out the situation, we are the boss, you are the king of paddling, okay? Han Qing snorted after him, becoming more and more dissatisfied with Ye Tongtian, "He actually picked up all the loot that belonged to the turtle boss!" Why is he arrogant with this waste wood? ”

"Shhhh Hush! Wang Dafu hurriedly grabbed Han Qing and motioned him to lower his voice, he still knew some of Ye Tongtian's strength, although it was not as good as the Iron Turtle, it was enough to deal with Han Qing, he was afraid that Ye Tongtian would be unhappy and rob Han Qing, this "young master" He looked more pleasing to the eye, and he should protect it.

"Young Master Han Qing, sister from the southern country, we don't have the same knowledge as that bandit, haha, low-key and low-key." Wang Dafu lowered his voice and said, "Let's go, let's follow!" ”

After passing through the mountain gate, the copy of the Heavenly Sword Palace was just the beginning, Ye Tongtian, Iron Turtle, Wang Dafu, Han Qing, and the five people of the Southern Kingdom crossed the mountain gate along the steps made of stone slabs, and continued to move forward, encountering four groups of Heavenly Sword Palace patrol disciples along the way.

These patrol disciples, each group is three people, two gray shirts and one blue shirt, the gray shirt is the tenth level of basic internal strength, and the blue shirt is the early stage of the Living Blood Realm, which is exactly the same as the one encountered at the mountain gate, but the difference in face and gender. The combat effectiveness of this patrol group is completely inadequate for Ye Tongtian and the others, the iron turtle is too domineering, cutting monsters and vegetables all the way, while Ye Tongtian is leisurely all the way, just picking up the spoils.

Wang Dafu and the three of them were idle, paddling all the way and chatting.

Half an hour passed in a flash, and the five of them were smooth sailing, and after harvesting 12 money bags, they came to a large hall!

Heavenly Sword Palace Sword Gate Hall!

This Jianmen Hall is blue bricks and blue tiles, the city tower is general, there are more than ten meters high, more than ten zhang wide, the main hall is connected to the mountain walls on both sides, the road to the rear is closed, and there is a pair of vermilion, unusually tall heavy wooden doors in the center of the Jianmen Palace, at this time it is tightly closed, there is a plaque on this wooden door, and the three words "Jianmen Palace" are written on it.

Outside the palace gate, four disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace Mountain Gate who were uniformly dressed and equipped with swords stood left and right, guarding on both sides, and there was an open space the size of half a football field in front of them, and a strong man in a black-haired coat was standing on top of this open space, blocking the front of the temple gate like an iron tower.

This strong man is nearly two meters tall, only half a head shorter than the iron turtle, and is also a big bald head, looking to be in his thirties, with eyes like copper bells, a face full of meat, and a beard like Zhang Fei, giving people a fierce appearance. However, his black hair is shiny and black, with a high collar, which is very eye-catching.

"Hmm, ah, ah, I'm the gate hall on duty Su Manniu!" When the strong man saw Ye Tongtian and the others, he roared first.

The system prompt sounded: "The system prompts: Tai'an civil strife, pardon order to close the mountain, the eighth generation disciple Su Manniu guards the Sword Gate Palace, this person is born with divine power, please be more careful." ”

Ye Tongtian raised his head and saw the attributes of Su Manniu at a glance: "Su Manniu, the eighth generation disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace, the late stage of the Living Blood Realm!" ”

"Boss No. 1, this is definitely Boss No. 1, we met the boss!" Ye Tongtian and the Iron Turtle hadn't made any moves, but Han Qing was the first to exclaim, "Hurry up, kill him, and the young master will collect the things at a high price!" ”

Nanguo put his hand on his chest, looking excited and expectant.

"It's coming, it's coming, Lord No. 1!" Wang Dafu was carrying a short-handled hammer, which was exactly the sticky tongue hammer he claimed to have made, and he was actually eager to try it.

When the Iron Turtle saw Su Manniu, his eyes lit up, and without hesitation at this moment, he walked over with two Earth-Splitting War Hammers.

"Where did the thieves come from, dare to break into my Heavenly Sword Palace, and wait for your wild bull grandfather to take his life!"

As soon as the Iron Tortoise stepped onto the stone platform, Su Manniu glared at him with a pair of big eyes, and the battle was immediately triggered!

The Iron Tortoise didn't care about the three-seven-twenty-one, the first thing was a ground-splitting wave smashed over, and his two Earth-splitting war hammers were first-order weapons, with a quality of 77, and there were a hundred earth-splitting waves sealed in each of them, and now there was still a lot of margin.

Click, click, click, the slate cracked, and the cracking wave rushed straight towards the bull, but the bull was not afraid, looked down, did not dodge, and actually stepped directly on the cracked floor.

With a bang, the ground trembled, and the powerful earth-splitting wave actually muted at the feet of the brute bull, making a dull sound, and the brute bull just stumbled and blocked the ground-splitting wave like this.

This scene directly made the iron turtle dumbfounded. He is the clearest of the power of the earth splitting wave, it can blow the ground into a half-meter-deep crater, it can blow up the patrol disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace two meters high, even a strong and bulky mountain forest bear can knock it over, even Liu Yijian didn't dare to block it at the beginning, but this brute bull actually stepped on it.

"Big turtle, this person seems to be even more fierce than you." Ye Tongtian's eyes lit up, Su Manniu was in the late stage of the Living Blood Realm, and his strength was by no means ordinary.

The iron tortoise's eyes were almost spewing fire, and nothing could stop it, but he saw that he did not hesitate at all, and rushed straight with the hammer, and his steps were also large, and he was close to the wild bull in a few steps, and the swing of the hammer was a double hammer through the sky, and two earth-splitting war hammers fell fiercely from the top of his head side by side, and his move was majestic, as if even a boulder in front of him could be smashed into pieces immediately.

"Humph!" Su Manniu's eyes stared fiercely at this player who was taller than himself, his face trembled twice, and he didn't back down at the moment, his feet were parted, his body was short, and he made a rough horse step, he clenched his fists with both hands, and his two thick arms were like iron dragons, and they suddenly moved, and they were crossed across his head.

"This brute bull's brain is pumped, this is to plan to use his arms to hard-top the big turtle's war hammer to ......" Ye Tongtian saw this scene, his thinking was not clear, and the iron tortoise's war hammer between the lightning and flint had already fallen fiercely on the crossed arms of the brute bull.

A shocking scene appeared, a pair of basin-sized earth-splitting war hammers against the crossed arms of the bull, only a fist away from the forehead of the bull, but they were dead. The Su Manniu stared at the ground-splitting war hammer with a pair of bull's eyes, his waist sank immediately, his body shape did not change much, but his feet were stepping on the stone ground, and he couldn't see the instep.

The muscles of the two arms of the iron turtle with the thickness of the waist are bulging, the green tendons are like snakes, and the shape is terrifying, no one will doubt his strength, but under his such a powerful blow, the brute bull actually used a pair of arms to resist.