"Why do you want to protect her? Don't look at her good looks, it's actually a pair of broken shoes, it's better to make me kua wan. Otherwise, brother, will you come with us?"

A certain disciple of the Sword Poison Sect said with a smile, looking at the sword light dance, his eyes were full of fire, and his eyes were blurry, as if the alarm clock was still imagining the scene of having fun with her.

"I'm not uncommon with these broken shoes! whatever you want!" Mao Zheng said ruthlessly. When Jian Qingwu abandoned him at that time, his tone was so cold-blooded and ruthless, and the strangeness and contempt in his eyes are still vivid in his mind, and he will never forget it in this life.

"Brother, you have vision. Aren't you here yet, waiting for us to arrest you?" the Sword Poison Sect disciple shouted at the sword dance.

Jian Qingwu looked at the ruthlessness on Mao Zheng's face, and his tone became anxious: "You can help me if you think about the past feelings, we will have nothing to do with each other after helping me for a while, no matter what, I won't come to you!"

How could she not regret it? Mao used to love her so much, but she ruthlessly abandoned him because of temporary interests, and it was really ridiculous to think about it, and now she knelt in front of him and begged him to help her.

"Why should I help you?" asked Mao Zheng in a cold voice.

Jian Qingwu just wanted to answer, but was speechless. At this time, the hand of the disciple of the Sword Poison Sect had already touched her xiong, and Mao Zheng's eyes showed murderous intent in his eyes, and the next moment the hands were cut off.

"I'll tell you, but now, don't touch my bottom line, otherwise you will only die!" Mao Zheng pointed at the disciple of the Sword Poison Sect with a broken palm, and said to the other disciples.

Those disciples saw that their senior brother had their palms cut off, and for a while, all the secret treasures were sacrificed, and all of them pointed to Mao Zheng.

The cheap fat man scolded: "Horse, come on, I still say the same thing, if you give more face, the dog will go to the sky! Besides, you are not even as good as a dog!"

"This woman is not worth it, but you have to touch him, no. Hai Qiao'er glanced at Mao Zheng, turned her head and said to the disciples of the Sword Poison Sect who had sacrificed the secret treasure.

The two fierce beasts turned into their original form for a while, and they were tense for a while, and there was a possibility of war at any time.

A very powerful aura came towards this side, attracting the attention of the two forces of the Sword Poison Sect and the Fan Immortal Sect.

"Go ahead, I'll see. ”

Yu Wenhao said with a smile.

The severed palm disciple looked at Yu Wenhao and said, "What are you waiting for? Kill him! Otherwise, my Sword Poison Sect will not let you go." ”

Yu Wenhao's smile was full of murderous intent: "Who knows if I kill you all?" I wanted to let you snipe and clam fight, I, a fisherman, came competently, but you have not been fighting, I really can't help it." ”

Jian Qingwu saw that the person who came was Yu Wenhao, and scolded: "You bastard, you pushed me out for your own benefit, and I gave you my body at a loss!"

"It's just a broken shoe. Don't worry, I'll help you kill this man who shames you today!"

Yu Wenhao still has that smiling expression, as if everything is being calculated, and he has a sense of strategizing.

Hearing Yu Wenhao's words, Mao Zheng said, "Did I let you speak?" Second Senior Brother of Qingyun Sect? I didn't expect me to know, right?"

Yu Wenhao's expression remained unchanged, and said: "I know how you know, it's all because that waste doesn't have the strength and can't keep his mouth shut, it seems that if I don't kill you, I probably won't be able to successfully complete the hidden mission." ”

Mao Zhengdao: "Poor and cheap fat man, you go to deal with Yu Wenhao, and the disciples of the Sword Poison Sect will be blocked by three of us!"

The severed palm disciple snorted disdainfully, "With the three of you still trying to block the many disciples of my Sword Poison Sect? ”

"Maybe I can't kill you, but it's no problem to block it!" After Hai Qiao'er said that, the Snowfall Heavenly Secret Technique was unleashed, and as the sword qi shot out, bursts of snow fell in the sky. The snow is falling slowly like goose feathers.

Feeling the cold feeling of the snowflakes coming from the heart, the disciples of the Sword Poison Sect used their sword tricks one after another, and for a while, Hai Qiao'er became the target of everyone.

Taikoo Dragon!

The strength shot out along Mao Zheng's fingers, and a disciple of the Sword Poison Sect resisted two strengths and was immediately broken into the ground, and the blood fell down the skin dripping down the skin.

Not to be outdone, the disciples of the Sword Poison Sect formed a group of sword formations. The sword qi is surrounded by sword qi in the sword array, and no matter what kind of attack falls into this sword array, it will be broken by the sword qi.

"It's really amazing!" Mao Zheng nodded as he looked at the sword qi in this sword array.

The Nine Primeval Dragons came out in unison and smashed into the sword formation in a strange way. That sword qi immediately surged, and countless sword qi wrapped the Nine Strengths of the Ancient Dragon Jin and slowly devoured them.

At this moment, Chaos suddenly struck! Demon Yuan arrows shot into the formation with a bang, so fast that even the sword qi in the formation didn't have time to let go, and an arrow pierced the chest of one of the disciples, and the next moment it fell straight down.

"It turns out that the speed is fast enough to make the sword qi have no time to let go, hahaha, you are dead! ”

The Immortal Gate Forbidden Technique turned into a heavenly spell and flew into the sword array, and its speed was outrageous. That sword qi didn't have time to react, and the Immortal Gate Forbidden Secret had already arrived.

After seeing that the sword array was useless, the disciples of the Sword Poison Sect immediately retreated in all directions, but it was too late. The spell of the sky turned into a lifelike dragon.

The giant dragon rushed over with its teeth and claws, and several Sword Poison Sect disciples flew out upside down with blood at the corners of their mouths just by hitting it like this. Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining disciples of the Sword Poison Sect were like deflated balls one by one, without the heart of fighting, and only thinking about how to escape.

"The more you want to escape, the more you can't escape!" Mao Zheng looked at the disciples of the Sword Poison Sect who looked like a lost dog, and without hesitation, he urged the Creation Immortal Eye, and the pitch-black hole transformed by the Reincarnation Immortal Dao blocked their retreat.

Some of the disciples who only cared about burying their heads and running away couldn't stop, and the whole person flew into the reincarnation immortal path, and there was a trace of blood qi fluctuation at the entrance of the cave, I am afraid that the disciples of the Sword Poison Sect inside had already died in Huangquan.

Mao Zheng bullied the tiger and jumped and rushed towards Yu Wenhao with the five-nine sword. The remaining disciples of the Sword Poison Sect have Hai Qiao'er and Chaos in the whole way, but the cheap fat man and Qi Qi here have been struggling to support.

Zhu Xian Sword Technique!

Mao Zhenggao shouted. The next moment, the colorful glow bloomed from the top of the five nine swords, and a sword stabbed at Yu Wenhao's face, and with the help of the power of the Zhuxian Sword Technique, it pressed towards Yu Wenhao.

Yu Wenhao is not a wooden person, it is impossible to stand there and let Mao Zheng fight, seeing the sword that Mao Zheng stabbed, the long sword in his hand flipped over, the sword edge was raised, the cold light flashed, and the momentum was not lost to the Zhuxian Sword Technique.

A sword was picked open, and Mao Zheng immediately hit an immortal gate forbidden trick. A washbasin-sized seal slammed into Yu Wenhao.

"What kind of secret art is this? It's so powerful!"

Mao Zheng was too lazy to look at Yu Wenhao, and the coldness in his eyes was strong. Today's shot will definitely make Yu Wenhao come and go!

Mao Zheng inserted the five-nine sword on the ground, and his entire body was agitated, and his whole body was scattered, like the god of war descending to earth.

Phew-

Mao Zheng's footsteps were strange, and his body was like a ghost, and he rushed towards Yu Wenhao, Qi Qi immediately followed, and the Heavenly Demon Battle Axe frantically slashed, constantly consuming Yu Wenhao's Qi.

Yu Wenhao just wanted to launch the Divine Soul Secret Technique, but was stopped by the cheap fat man with the Immortal Eye Technique. While resisting, he looked at the disciples of the Sword Poison Sect, and there was no one left who had been killed.

Now even a few of them are I can resist, if I strengthen those two, I will die here today!

Yu Wenhao thought to himself.

He has a proud heart, but now his life is at stake, can the so-called pride be compared to his own life?

But how could his speed be compared to the speed of the Immortal Gate Forbidden Technique? The momentum of the Immortal Gate Forbidden Technique was devastating, and the wind formed would blow up all the debris on the ground.

Boom ——

The heavenly spell formed by the Immortal Gate Forbidden Recipe was furious, exploding on Yu Wenhao's back, the flesh and blood behind him were blurred, the blood stained the placket red, and the aftermath caused a ripple in the space, and the terrifying momentum still echoed between heaven and earth.

Yuwen Hao was bathed in blood and struggled up from the ground, his face was full of hideousness: "You are dead! If I die, the Yuwen family and the Qingyun Sect will definitely not let you have a good time!"

A cold light bloomed in Mao Zheng's eyes, and he walked towards Yu Wenhao without any pity, until he met his eyes.