An old man in a white-haired Tang costume, wearing black cloth shoes, walked like a fly, like a ghost, appeared in the field.

The eyes of all the people in the wind word gate valve showed awe.

Feng Xiaotian even spoke: "Father! ”

"In the battle of warriors, if Lu Xiang intervenes, he must be dealt with by national law, and this person should be killed if he is guilty!"

The old man in Tang costume said slowly: "If you deal with it according to the old rules, then the two sides will judge the level by their strength, and they will not only win or lose, but also decide life and death!" ”

Two simple sentences are two solutions.

Lu Daochen's identity is a generation of ministers, high above, and the head of the ministers.

If he intervenes, he should deal with the matter according to the law of the land!

Old man Zhang entered Kyoto for no reason, and his crime should be punished.

If Lu Daochen doesn't intervene, tonight will be a battle of warriors, there are not so many rules, the strong live, and the weak die!

Divide the victory and defeat, and decide life and death.

The truth has remained unchanged since ancient times.

Lu Daochen's face was faintly ugly, and this troublesome matter was not entangled at all.

If you want to stop it, you must use strong strength to forcibly suppress both sides to stop.

The old thing of the key Feng family is a contemporary of Lu Daochen.

He's not weak!

Old man Zhang is not good at stubble.

Lu Daochen sighed lightly and just opened his mouth.

Before he could speak.

Old man Zhang did it!

Tonight, for him, was a killing night.

Since Old Man Zhang is here, he has no intention of returning to Bianjing alive.

So Old Man Zhang made a move in an instant, and the three-foot iron sword in his hand was really strong.

The sword surged and swept across the lawn.

Jincao was bent over by the wind, and the old man in Tang costume with the wind word gate valve had a cold look in his eyes, how could he be a person who was waiting to be killed, and he did it in an instant.

Two nine-rank kings are hand in hand.

Extremely volatile!

The invisible force was released, and the surrounding lawn exploded into large craters, and dirt splashed.

The battle broke out in an instant.

Li Chunyu stepped out and released his powerful aura.

Seven pins are king-level!

This old thing had deceived Han Li before, saying that he was a first-class king with the strength of a king.

On this night, no one was hiding.

Burst out with full strength.

Wind Howling Heaven, the lord of the gate valve, brazenly greeted it.

Fighting broke out on the spot.

provoked Lu Daochen to reprimand angrily: "Presumptuous! ”

"Lu Xiang, why are you so excited!"

Huangfu Wushuang chuckled, and his temperament was calm.

Such a big thing happened in the Fengzi Gate Valve Manor, and he, the pacification envoy, seemed to turn a blind eye.

Lu Daochen's nose was almost crooked, and he drank coldly: "The Zhenfu Division is responsible for the safety of Kyoto, and the martial arts are in chaos, which is within the scope of your Zhenfu Division's duties." ”

"Of course I understand, so why don't I come here in person, I won't bother with the matter of the Suppression Division!"

Huangfu stood aside with his hands in his hands.

Lu Daochen slightly: "Are you pushing me away?" ”

"Don't dare!"

Huangfu Wushuang responded indifferently.

Suddenly, Lu Daochen seemed to understand that as long as he made a move, Huangfu Wushuang would inevitably stop him.

However, Huangfu Wushuang said indifferently: "If the warriors make trouble in Kyoto, they will all be killed!" ”

"Yes!"

Yuan Tianfeng and Yan Nantian flashed.

The two deputy pacification envoys suddenly struck and joined the entire battlefield.

Next, Lu Dao's pneumoconiosis exploded.

The Zhenfu Division came over to clearly add fuel to the fire.

Yuan Tianfeng took action with them, specializing in killing the warriors of the Fengzi Gate Valve, and turned a blind eye to Old Man Zhang and Li Ergou.

This eccentricity is too great!

Feng Xiaotian and Li Ergou fought fiercely, and laughed angrily: "Okay, what a Zhenfu Division, I want to see tonight, what can you do with the Zhenfu Division and these two old dogs!" ”

It's not the wind howling forest that is angry.

It's the Huangfu Wushuang who does things, and they are clearly biased towards Old Man Zhang and Li Ergou.

The two deputy pacification envoys, who are specifically targeting their wind word gate valve!

It's too much!

But in the manor, a strong team arrived.

The fourth master of Beiliang fell into the dust, and the iron horse of the king of Liang finally arrived.

Xin Luochen said indifferently: "Tonight, who dares to move, my people from Beiliang?" ”

"On the orders of the army lord, kill the wind word gate valve, and do it!"

Xin Luochen held an icy spear in his hand, jumped off his horse, and joined the battlefield with a brazen killing force, targeting the warriors of the Fengzi Gate Valve.

There is no shortage of warriors!

They have a strong background and have cultivated generations of warriors.

Fengzi Gate Valve, a feudal figure, rushed out of the crowd to face Xin Luochen.

In the face of the cold gun, this six-rank feudal figure of the wind word gate valve was pierced through the chest by the cold light on the spot, penetrated the heart, and was killed on the spot.

Behind Xin Luochen, seventy-two Liang King Iron Horsemen brazenly joined the battlefield.

These are the seventy-two Northern Liang God of War!

Fighting broke out on the spot.

The god of war level figure of the wind word gate valve, in front of the Liang King Iron Horse, it is difficult to resist a knife.

A gate valve, giving birth to dozens of gods of war.

In an instant, he was killed by the Liang King Tie Qige.

is also the god of war, and the fierceness of King Liang's iron horse made Lu Daochen quite frightened.

Then, there was something even more amazing.

In the villa of the wind word gate valve, an old man over sixty years old burst out, with explosive strength under his feet, extremely fast, and killed into the iron horse of the Liang King.

The Feng family has many ancient warriors.

Now it is gradually exposed.

The sixty-year-old man is a feudal figure, and he sees the fierceness of the Liang King's iron cavalry, and in the face of the god of war of the same level, the combat power he shows is all with a rapid momentum, and he kills him on the spot.

Tonight, they have suffered heavy losses!

The sixty-year-old man came close to kill, and the withered old hand was like a chicken claw, and one palm fell on the sword of a Liang King's iron horseman.

Boom!

This Liang Wang Iron Rider was bombarded back more than ten meters, and his powerful strength drew a deep ravine on the lawn.

For this scene.

Seventy-two war gods, the tiger eyes exposed by the black scarf, calm as a pool of stagnant water.

As if for such a strong man.

Experienced in a hundred battles, they are not afraid at all.

At the same time, five or six black figures came out of the villas of the Fengzi Gate Valve again, without exception, all of them were the older generation of the Feng family.

A family that has been inherited for hundreds of years, and the heritage accumulated from generation to generation.

Sure enough!

The hidden people are all old marquis-level warriors.

Six marquis-level old warriors killed the Iron Cavalry of King Liang.

A cold light appeared in Huangfu Wushuang's eyes, but he would not watch his Beiliang Pao Ze brothers die at the hands of the old things of the Fengzi Gate Valve.

Immediately afterwards, Huangfu Wushuang was shocked.

Seventy-two Liang King Iron Horsemen, facing the killing of seven feudal marquis-level figures, some people said hoarsely and in a low voice: "With the saber formation, all of them will be killed!" ”

"Yes!"

The other Liang Wang Iron Riders made a deep voice.

After all the seven old things of the Fengzi Gate Valve arrived, the seventy-two Liang King Iron Cavalry turned into the Northern Liang Saber Formation.

Three-three system!

Three-person teams with a formation of nine.

In full view.

The three Liang Wang Iron Horsemen brazenly drew their swords and took the initiative to meet the sixty-year-old man.

The two of them were the first, and the cool knife was like a black mang, striking away from the left and right.

Everything happens in an instant.

The speed of the God of War level figure exceeds thirty meters per second.

With this kind of movement speed, if you make an ordinary person stand here, it's like watching a ghost movie, you can't see anything clearly, you can only feel that countless black shadows are constantly flashing.