Every time!

Bang! Bang!

In the southern part of the Zhongjing battlefield, a giant snake kept swallowing its own letters, a huge body was long, but extremely fast, sprinting down from time to time, every time it was extremely fast, and it was about to bite the bald monk.

"Hahaha...... "The bald monk is naturally the Meishan monk, I saw that at this time, he kept dodging the giant snake, and he also had the leisure to speak to the brocade man not far away, "He Sifang, you kid is also very powerful, you can always find these rare beasts, where did this little white snake come from, hahaha......"

The brocade-robed man just didn't speak, he was engrossed in the beast there, and he couldn't see anything in his means, but he rarely spoke, and his face was very grim right now.

Obviously, this Meishan monk is not bad, after all, Haoran didn't win him with a single shot.

However, some people are much more miserable, Liu Qingfang is very embarrassed, his martial arts are not so high, and this ......

Whining......

Yike......

There are a lot of strange things, these little beasts are very tight, some fly in the sky, some run on the ground, if Liu Qingfang hadn't worshiped Meishan as a teacher, I'm afraid it would have been finished early.

And they were actually quite good, but the sergeants in the distance had already been killed by the silver-armored soldiers at this time.

Of course, more than 10,000 people, it is impossible to destroy them immediately, there are those smart, sharp-eyed, who will flee immediately if they don't see it well, although these silver-armored soldiers are powerful, it is impossible to kill them so quickly.

The original Yellow Dragon Cavalry, to this day, is finally destroyed, which is also a very ironic thing, you know, the Yellow Dragon Cavalry is Zhao Qianyuan, the forbidden army of today's saints, and now, it is still dead in the hands of the Zhao family.

Zhao Mengyao was dressed in silver armor, and she didn't care about what was happening in front of her, but she still gave military orders, and the silver armor army kept going north, north.

Monk Meishan and Liu Qingfang seem to be about to die......

"Master! What to do? ”

"Hahaha...... What else should I do? It's a big deal to die here. ”

Monk Meishan is really free and easy, but that He Sifang is not easy at all, that is, in the current situation, he seems to have an absolute advantage, but he does not take it lightly at all.

Such an enemy is the most difficult to deal with, and it is really a bit hateful to not even leave a chance to give you a glimmer of hope.

Liu Qingfang had such an atmosphere in her heart, but her master ...... His master is too relaxed, will he have some backhand?

Bang!

Hmmm!

Several strange hiss made people shudder, but the precious beasts in Nahe Sifang's hands all returned to his side, forming a mass as if entrenched.

At this time, it was indeed very scary, and all kinds of rare and exotic beasts around He Sifang poked out their heads and combined into a very huge monster.

It's such a feeling, it's a very huge monster, this monster......

Whoa!

Suddenly, He Sifang's mouth made a sound like a beast's scream, which was very strange, and after that, the huge monster that had just been combined burst out!

Bang! Bang!

"Hahaha......" Monk Meishan laughed. He Sifang has finally come to the end. ”

Liu Qingfang is really unbelievable, in such a terrifying situation, his teacher can still talk and laugh like this, is this...... Fake?

Maybe the teacher is strong on the outside and strong on the inside?

To say that this kind of suspicion is also normal, although Liu Qingfang knows that his teacher is powerful, but the opponent is not bad at all, he is He Sifang, a master of brocade robes and beasts, well-known in the world, and definitely not inferior to any master.

Now, what to do?!

Just when Liu Qingfang was in a trance, suddenly, Monk Meishan smiled.

"Hahaha......" This laughter is even more terrifying than his previous laughter, this laughter seems to be able to break through the clouds and make people's ears unbearable.

But then, the laughter stopped!

What's wrong?!

What happened?

Liu Qingfang didn't have time to react, but saw the inexplicable pain on the face of the brocade-robed man, and then let out bursts of sorrow.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

With a sound, it was the rare beasts of the brocade robe, all of them exploded one by one at this time, starting from a small age, one after another, it was really powerful.

And in the end, there was a giant snake left, which was Xiaobai.

"Xiaobai!" Suddenly, the brocade-robed man roared angrily.

I saw that the Meishan monk rushed into the mouth of the little white very seriously, and the little white suddenly became weird.

"You! Bastard! The brocade robe was furious, but he couldn't help it, so he hurried to respond to the enemy.

What's wrong?

It turned out that Xiaobai rushed over directly at the brocade robe, and his feelings were to retaliate against the master!

Bang! Bang!

For a while, the little white giant snake smashed head by head towards the brocade-robed man, He Sifang kept hiding, but there was nothing he could do, he could only open his mouth and scold: "Meishan, you bastard!" Don't use the evil sect demon method to mess with my little white! ”

At this time, Liu Qingfang also understood that his teacher did leave a hand, and this hand was very powerful, it was simply too strong!

To put it simply, Meishan must have controlled that Xiaobai, this method is indeed a little unbelievable, but it is happening now, this is probably the subtlety of the Demon Gate's methods.

In this way, the brocade-robed man is naturally not an opponent, but ......

"Hey!"

"Look at the sword!"

But suddenly saw a monk, a fat monk, and an old Taoist, these two people are really interesting, although wearing monk's robes, but the monk is not like a monk, the Taoist is not like a Taoist, and they are holding a pig-killing knife and a peachwood sword.

Liu Qingfang doesn't know these two, but do you need to talk about them?

Of course, it's just that people are slaughtering and being poor and old-fashioned.

If Wu Bucheng was here, maybe he would come up and have a chat, but now that the two of them are making a move, Wu Bucheng will definitely feel that the kung fu of the two of them has improved a lot, and it is really much more powerful, in short, it is more powerful than when they were in the Thousand Lotus Mountain.

When there were two sounds, the weapons of the two men slashed at the white snake, which made the white snake miserable.

"Don't! No! He Sifang wanted to stop these two, obviously, he loved his Xiaobai very much.

But where are people slaughtering monks and poor old people willing to listen, they are still slashing wildly.

"Ahhh......h

But at this time, Zhao Mengyao waved his hand again, and several famous martial arts masters on the rivers and lakes came up to help.

The white snake was besieged by many people at this time, and its fat body was constantly sweeping, and many people were suffering.

Those silver-armored soldiers, they don't seem to know the pain, this was an advantage when they killed the enemy before, but now they are swept by the snake, they still don't know the pain, there is no way, click, pop, there are a lot of crisp sounds, and many silver-armored soldiers are directly interrupted by laziness.

Nature's life is whimpering......

But despite this, Zhao Mengyao still didn't care about it and let people kill the huge white snake.

Finally, with a lot of effort, this white snake can be regarded as no longer moving, it can be regarded as dying, and at this time.

"Hahaha......" With a pop, a person popped out of the snake's body, who is not the monk of Meishan?

"You, you ......" He Sifang was really angry when he saw this, and he also looked at Zhao Mengyao behind him, but he didn't say much, bowed to Zhao Mengyao, and then turned around and said a few words to Meishan.

Others looked at it as if they were talking, but no one heard what these words were, and Monk Meishan himself couldn't hear them, but this He Quartet is words, so strange.

But at this time......

Burst!

A bloody sword rose into the sky, and the master of the Sifang generation, the brocade-robed beast fell here like this.

"Master!"

"Don't come here!"

Then Liu Qingfang still had to come over to help, after all, his master had just entered the snake's belly and was covered in blood, but the Meishan monk stopped him.

"Why?"

"You kid doesn't understand anything, it's good, that He Sifang died just now, this kid is also a powerful person, he actually has a love for a snake, haha...... However, this kid put a curse on the teacher at the end, what is this curse, I don't know at all now, you are here, if it is infected on you, what is good? ”

I didn't expect it to be like this!

That He Quartet actually knows the curse technique, and it is indeed very tight.

The character of He Sifang was originally a peculiar person, there are many legends on the rivers and lakes, I don't know what sect he came from, but now, Meishan has more or less understood, this He Sifang is probably also a branch of the Demon Gate, but it is completely different from himself, and he is considered to have gone astray.

The curse has been lost for a long time, and almost no one in this world knows it, so how can it be solved now?

Forget it, I'm an old man anyway, what do you care about all this, haha......

Meishan is really free and easy, but he has some regrets in his heart, he didn't let the world change, or didn't reverse the world controlled by those Confucians.

Whether or not this idea can be realized or not, I'm afraid it will still fall on His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, as for ...... Hehehe, that King Liang is really powerful.

That's right, Meishan had already noticed the appearance of King Liang before, maybe it was far away, but this old man already knew about it.

From this point of view, isn't the prince of Liang also a member of the Demon Gate?

Hahahaha...... Thinking about it like this, I was even more happy, but at this time......

Burst!

Meishan also spurted a mouthful of blood, and felt that his body was not as good as before, he was originally an old man, but now such a change almost killed him.

"Master."

"It's okay."

Liu Qingfang was taken aback, but Meishan somewhat understood, he figured out the curse under He Sifang, and he should have made it impossible for him to laugh in his life, especially the kind of hearty laughter, hahaha...... This curse is really poisonous.

Forget it, ignore it...... Spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and it was a lot worse, facing so many masters under Zhao Mengyao in front of him, what could he do in Meishan?

……

Zhongjing, noon gate.

"Ahhh......h

"Not good! Evacuate! ”

"This monster can't even kill him, grass!"

King Lu originally occupied an absolute advantage, it seemed that the throne was in front of his eyes, where did he think that there was a monster in this noon gate, this monster was none other than the eunuch Wei Fuli, who was the master of ceremonies.

"......" King Lu no longer has to look thousands of miles, he now has two choices, one is to run away and sneak out of this Zhongjing, no matter what happens here, and the other is to meet him and do the last fight.

At this time, King Lu's men who rushed up before were almost dead, and some of them ran away as soon as they saw that they couldn't beat them, and King Lu's side was very empty.

But!

"Mr. Zhang, shouldn't we go and reason with that eunuch?" King Lu turned his head and asked the great Confucian Zhang Chengfan.

Zhang Chengfan is a great Confucian in the world, and the son of the country is the priest of wine, this kind of identity should naturally be a heroic and righteous body, how can he be afraid of the eunuchs?

Therefore, although he was also a little scared, he said directly: "Lord Wang, let's go!" ”

It's really tough enough.

King Lu had a chance to run away, but in the face of the throne in front of him, and now that King Fu is out of morality, the scholars of the world will no longer say anything to King Fu, so what are you afraid of?

This is the last fight, King Lu knows very well that it is the last fight, just see if he can rely on the prestige of the world's scholars to deal with that old gelding.

"Wei Fuli!"

"Old thing!"

King Lu and Zhang Chengfan went up, and they were very rude to Wei Fuli.

But......

"......" Wei Fuli didn't move.

What's going on?!

"Emasculating!"

"Old gelding!"

"You ......"

The two of them were really inexplicable, but it didn't take long for them to finally see the doorway.

In front of the door of this house, a white-haired old eunuch in a blood-red python robe, with no blades on his hands but full of blood, his face was pale and he was standing.

However, he is dead.

The old eunuch, who was still imposing just now, is now lifeless.

Actually, it's right to think about it, how old is this Wei Fuli?

He was indeed like a god killer just now, but how long can he hold on to such an old man?

In addition, King Lu's subordinates are not vegetarians, and they are all carefully selected from the rivers and lakes, although they are not as good as the Iron Palm Zhen Wuyue, but they will not be far behind.

With such a lineup and such a fight, this Wei Fuli was not killed in the end, but died of exhaustion, and he was definitely a master among the masters.

But......

"Hahaha...... That's great! ”

"Lord Wang! This is a manifestation of the world's heart! This old eunuch died here, he was so majestic before, but now, as soon as the prince comes, he is dead! Hahaha...... Destiny returns! ”

Zhang Chengfan knelt down directly and blew the conch at King Lu, almost saying that he was Yao Shunyu soup.

So what are you waiting for?

Go inside, go take the throne!

But at this moment, a team of people appeared......