Seeing that the mage had stopped attacking, Huang Tang took the opportunity to kick left and right, and threw away the two hollow boots on his feet and necks.

The thick soles of his boots were shaved and he was barefoot, and his originally average height suddenly collapsed. I prefer a large square face, a short neck, and a beard that has not been repaired for a few days, and his expression is forced to be calm, which makes him look more and more obscene and funny.

The mage laughed and said contemptuously:

"Dog slaughterers, pawn guards, and also worthy of talking!"

Huang Tang looked up to the sky and laughed, straightened his short body, burst out with a majestic momentum, and said:

"Every time you slaughter more dogs, you are a cultivator. Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, you are hiding in Shanyin Fort for alchemy like a gutter rat, and you can also cultivate the way of heaven and achieve immortality! ”

The mage sneered, and his figure flashed like chasing clouds and lightning.

Huang Tang and the old man were like trapped beasts, kicking and beating fiercely back to back, but they couldn't even touch the corners of each other's clothes. After only twenty or thirty breaths, they were all beaten bloodied by the dust like a steel brush, like two poor frogs that had been stripped of their skin. Lying on the table, squirming, spasms.

Full of blood, it's a mess.

Some of the slaves lowered their heads and did not dare to look, and some covered their mouths in fear.

The mage sneered, collected the dust, and retreated to the corner.

He knew that the reason why Lord Lubao ordered Diao Gui and the guards to disperse and let the Tongyou mage go alone. It's to kill the chicken to show the monkey, it's to have this bloody effect, and it's not interesting to kill it all at once!

Huang Tang gasped heavily, turned his head with difficulty, squeezed out a smile, and said:

"Awaken the foolishness and go to the light, there is no victor without bloodshed and sacrifice. Big brother, it's worth our deaths......"

The old man laughed and applauded.

Huang Tang also laughed wildly, and tears burst out of his eyes.

Diao Gui rushed to the stage with a few strong men and held the two of them down.

Lu Changyuan's face was gloomy and he shouted:

"Leave Huang Tang behind and cut off the old man's head."

The reason must be pressed from Huang Tang's mouth and left for Lord Wu to review. If he is killed, it will inevitably make people suspect that he is killing people. The old man had to be killed, otherwise he would have put on a huge execution battle today, and he would have become a laughing stock. Besides, the old goods are too stubborn to pry out the secrets from their mouths.

Lu was pale and stupid.

The situation has changed abruptly, how did Huang Tang be implicated? If you go any further, won't you implicate yourself?

Seeing Diao Gui and other guards on the stage to restrain the prisoners, the mage looked at the gatehouse.

What's so unusual about beheading, in which year did the land left behind not kill people in batches? There are two dead dogs lying on the stage, ready to be slaughtered at any time.

He was not interested in the noisy scene, and his attention fell on the four immortal masters.

Something is wrong, the Light Messenger who accompanied Lord Wu belongs to an overlord-like existence, why is he panicking?

The thunder was getting clearer and closer, exploding on the other side of the river from San'in Fort.

Lu Changyuan was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look in the direction of the town.

The footsteps were hoarse, and the light made Wu Taiyi's face solemn, and he led the two immortal masters and four lords to hurriedly walk out of the gatehouse. When I reached the fence around the corner, I stopped, and I saw a rainbow rushing down the embankment.

At the forefront, a white shadow was so fast that it almost turned into nothing, and its belt flew straight away.

Flying sand, dust, and blades of grass formed a two-foot high ribbon behind them. The roar was as loud as thunder, and the whistling roared into the sky. It was as if the dragon roared and roared, riding a rainbow to kill.

The white shadow rushed to the water's edge and did not stop, kicking on a large rock, flying seven or eight feet away. Falling onto a large reef, it rises into the sky again.

The hard reef that had been washed away by the river for thousands of years collapsed in an instant, and the rubble flew like a random arrow, completely disappearing.

The white shadow flew more than twenty feet away, and when it fell to the surface of the water, a cloud of mist was born under his feet, and the soles of his feet slammed the river like oars.

Bang......

The water splashed twenty or thirty meters high.

The white shadow did not fall into the water, but rose again with the force of a beating.

The situation is like an immortal throwing stones, and a huge water drift has been made on the wide river, and the momentum is monstrous!

In a few breaths, the white shadow crossed the river.

Huang Tang, who was lying on the wooden platform and dying, shuddered, and suddenly looked up. But his eyes were covered with blood, and he couldn't see clearly when he wiped it with his hands, and cried out:

"Brother, we can't just die...... I seem to hear a sound, a bang, it must have been the commander attacking from the other side of the town......"

When the old man heard him shout like this, he didn't know where he got his amazing strength, and he rolled on the stage, and even the two guards with big shoulders and round waists couldn't hold it down. Diao Gui chased after him with a knife, and stomped heavily on the old man's vest stained with blood gourd.

The exclamations arose, and the little quail-like slaves looked at the river.

I saw a white shadow like an immortal resisting the wind, flying towards this side.

Wu Taiyi quickly took out a method seal and urged the mana.

He didn't believe that Sanyin Fort was qualified to provoke such a strong person, it must be a miscellaneous cultivator who came to the Dao Gate, which was not trivial. The martial artists and mages of the Tongyun Realm scattered nearly a hundred on the periphery, but they couldn't even touch a single hair of the white shadow.

The Fayin, which is the size of a child's palm, is simple and dark, dripping and spinning in the air, carrying heavy loads and floating, and the fierce aura of suppressing the Quartet is faintly revealed.

Seeing this, the mage on the stage changed his face suddenly, brushed the dust flat, and recited silently in his mouth.

The tail of the deer immediately exploded its edges, like a steel spear and iron halberd, and the cold light flowed and changed. Obviously, he just cleaned up Huang Tang and Lao Cangtou, and did not do his best.

Diao Gui stomped on the old man's body and stiffened it suddenly, spurting blood from his mouth, and raised his knife to chop it down. Suddenly in sharp pain, he looked down and found that Huang Tang was holding his calf and biting.

The former ruler had a mantle, bulging eyes, and a rattling throat like a mad dog.

The two guards grabbed their ankles and dragged him desperately, but they couldn't pull him off, but dragged Diao Gui to move a step.

Diao Gui shook twice and didn't shake it away, letting go of the old man. I didn't have time to see why the slaves were in a commotion, so I half-turned my body and poured my arms into it, and chopped it off with a knife.

In his heart, the castle owner only said that he would leave a life, but he didn't say that he couldn't cut off the yellow dog's arm.

Huang Tang was dusted off the skin on his chest and back, and his internal organs were shattered, and he relied on a breath to support it. Even if Lu Changyuan let him go, he wouldn't live long.

The blood was running out, and the man was groggy. I didn't know how to dodge, I didn't know how to retract my hand, and I was about to have an arm cut off.

While......

There was a crisp loud bang, and a strange scene happened.

Diao Gui cut off his left leg with a knife, fell and wailed.

A sharp whistle came, and the mage's face turned pale, and his hand trembled.

Others don't know, but he knows.

The steel knife, which was a little thick, was pierced by an object, so that it deviated from the direction and slashed Diao Gui's thigh. The thing flew in the direction of the river embankment, so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye, and it ran before the sound of the sound.

At this moment, the white shadow in the air fell heavily, and the earth trembled. The dirt splashed dozens of feet away, like rain.

Mighty and unbeatable.