Mingkong didn't wait for Wanwan to finish speaking, and then said with a little disdain: "Senior Sister Wanwan, we are people in the Demon Gate, haven't we always boasted that we are the strongest in the world, since this is the case, let's go and compete with Fang Xiaoyu, who is known as the first person in the world, and help us weigh the specific strength of this Youzhou governor." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The woman standing at the window was also the most prominent disciple of the Demon Gate Yin Sect.

Compared with Wu Mingkong's qualifications, Wanwan is not bad at all, but compared to cultivation, it is Wu Mingkong's latecomer who prevails, and steadily suppresses Wanwan.

Wu Mingkong reached the realm of a great grandmaster at the age of eighteen, and he can be described as a genius.

Of course, this is also the past few years, the world has changed greatly, and it seems that the barrier between the grandmaster and the great grandmaster has suddenly become much easier to break through.

In this way, there are several more great grandmaster-level powerhouses in the world in a short period of time, and even Wanwan has stepped into the realm of great grandmasters with one foot, which can be described as a half-step great grandmaster powerhouse.

glanced at Wu Mingkong, and said: "Although I also hate Li Gong very much, but he is also one of the only two great masters of my Yin Sect, if Li Gong has an accident, the strength of our Yin Sect ......"

Wu Mingkong snorted and said: "Isn't there still me Wu Mingkong without Li Gong, with my Wu Mingkong, the Yin Sect will only get stronger and stronger, and I will also lead the Yin Sect to unify the Demon Gate and become the Empress of the Demon Gate." ”

Looking at Wu Mingkong's radiant and radiant appearance, Wanwan couldn't help but sigh.

Unified the Demon Gate and become the Empress of the Demon Gate, such an idea has never been thought of, but now listening to Wu Mingkong say this, I don't know why, Wanwan feels that Wu Mingkong's idea is really incredible, and she is also a little excited in her heart.

The Empress of the Demon Gate, for thousands of years, it seems that there has never been an empress in their Demon Gate to dominate the Demon Gate.

Wu Mingkong looked at Wanwan, his eyes rolled slightly, he smiled coquettishly, leaned over to Wanwan's side and said, "Senior Sister Wanwan, it's good for you to help me......"

Saying that, Wu Mingkong's bare hand was already on Wanwan's shoulder, and he slid down his shoulder towards Wanwan's chest, and just when Wu Mingkong's hand was about to slide down Wanwan's chest, Wanwan's probe grabbed the small hand.

Wu Mingkong chuckled and said, "Senior sister, instead of cheapening those stinky men, it's better to ......"

Glaring at Wu Mingkong, Wanwan stared at Wu Mingkong faintly with a little vigilance: "Mingkong, you don't have to perform like this in front of me, who doesn't know whose details are any, Senior Sister Qing'er's death is not clear, Senior Sister, I'm afraid of following in the footsteps of Senior Sister Qing'er!" ”

When Wu Mingkong appeared to be crying on his face, a pair of misty eyes, and with infinite grievances on his pretty face, he said with infinite grievances: "Senior sister, you ...... Do you mean I hurt Senior Sister Qing'er? ”

Wanwan shook her head slightly, just glanced at Wu Mingkong deeply and said: "Senior sister doesn't mean this, it's just that senior sister is good at herself, don't go too far about some things, don't forget, the strong man of the Demon Gate is not only in the vein of our Yin Sect, the Demon Emperor Xiang Yutian, the Demon Master Pang Ban, and the Demon Venerable Meng Chixing, when the senior sister solves these few, it's good to think about others!" ”

Wu Mingkong's face was aggrieved, as if he had been greatly wronged, if people saw it, I was afraid that his eyes would fall off, is this Wu Mingkong, who is known as a witch?

Regarding Wu Mingkong's attitude, Wanwan didn't seem to see it, but said lightly: "Fang Xiaoyu is not simple, junior sister, if you want to deal with this person, don't put yourself in it." ”

After saying this, Wanwan turned around and left, and the attic was quiet, and Wu Mingkong, who originally had a look of grievance, had a cold face at this time.

Looking at the direction in which Wanwan left, she suddenly giggled and said, "My good senior sister, if I don't even dare to touch Fang Xiaoyu, how can I still dominate the Demon Gate, how can I be the Empress of the Demon Gate." ”

On the official road, a team of people was rushing, and it was Fang Xiaoyu and his party who had broken away from the big team.

The official road is smooth, which is also thanks to Yang Guang, because of the three expeditions to Goguryeo, the official road in the north can be said to be extremely smooth, which greatly facilitates the operation and scheduling of soldiers and horses, as well as grain and grass.

Suddenly, a rain of arrows from both sides of the official road was thrown over, Fang Xiaoyu's expression remained unchanged, and with a wave of his hand, he suddenly saw the sword qi in the sky, and the small sword with a handle blocked the arrows one by one.

Hundreds of arrows were thrown and none of them could fall, it can be said that the hand that Fang Xiaoyu showed was simply a magic skill in the eyes of ordinary people.

Even if it is a martial arts powerhouse, it is very incredible, and being able to play with internal breath to such an extent that even an ordinary great grandmaster can't do it.

The people who were hiding in the shadows saw this, but they had to come out.

I saw a group of people in black, at least two or three hundred, and so many people in black could not be mobilized.

Fang Xiaoyu just glanced at it and smiled contemptuously: "Everyone, I didn't expect you to be so afraid to prevent me from entering Youzhou City." ”

Among the black-clothed people, only one of them had a pair of eyes exposed and stared at Fang Xiaoyu and said: "Fang Xiaoyu, we don't talk darkly, Youzhou belongs to everyone, Yang Guang is old and confused, the so-called general manager of Youzhou, General Fang still refused." ”

Fang Xiaoyu laughed, and while laughing, he pointed at a few people, his expression changed and he sneered: "What are you, whether I can sit down or not, is it up to you to decide whether the general manager of Youzhou can sit or not?" ”

Kaiyangzi spat on the side and said: "I'm sorry, a group of bedbugs that hide their heads and tails and don't even dare to leak their true faces, and they even dare to point fingers at my general, don't you think you've crossed the line?" ”

Whether it was Fang Xiaoyu or Kaiyangzi's attitude, it made these black-clothed people angry.

These black-clothed people are from the dead soldiers cultivated by several major families in Youzhou, and then led by the strong family to ambush Fang Xiaoyu, if they can kill the best, if they can't kill them, they will threaten and intimidate, anyway, Fang Xiaoyu is definitely not allowed to step into Youzhou City.

I thought that Fang Xiaoyu could be directly suppressed, and then Fang Xiaoyu was scared and returned to Shanhaiguan, who knew that Fang Xiaoyu and Kaiyangzi had such an attitude.

I only heard a slightly old voice say: "What are you doing with so much nonsense with them, since Fang Xiaoyu is so ignorant of lifting, then teach him how to behave." ”

As he spoke, a cold light flashed, and a long knife cut through the void and slashed at Fang Xiaoyu's head.

Fang Xiaoyu snorted lightly, stepped out, and appeared in front of the man like a ghost, only to frighten the man in black so much that he almost exclaimed.

Before the long knife in his hand fell, his heart hurt, and the whole person flew upside down, and there was only one thought in his mind, and his mind fell into endless darkness.

Fang Xiaoyu is so cultivated, to deal with these people, he will never use a second move to kill, and almost all of them are killed on the spot with one move.

At the same time as Fang Xiaoyu was killing, the five hundred guards and Kaiyangzi and others also fought with the black-clothed people.

I have to say that the foundation of these families is really thick, and even the strength of the dead has reached the acquired realm, and if they are placed above the rivers and lakes, they can barely be regarded as a third-rate goods.

If these dead soldiers really faced Fang Xiaoyu's personal guards, Fang Xiaoyu dared to say that even if these personal guards were able to strangle the dead soldiers in the end, I am afraid that they would have to pay a painful price.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Suddenly, Fang Xiaoyu's big move, with Fang Xiaoyu as the center, a sword with a handle appeared around him, these swords were completely condensed by sword qi, and they were lifelike and suspended around Fang Xiaoyu.

When these men in black saw such a scene, even the dead soldiers who had been brutally trained since childhood were stunned by this scene.

Such a scene is so shocking that I am afraid that it will only appear in legendary novels, but now it is really happening in front of them.

With Fang Xiaoyu as the center, surrounded by almost hundreds of swords, everyone felt that they were locked by an incomparably powerful sword aura, and the feeling of being targeted by death became stronger and stronger, and suddenly someone collapsed and screamed: "Ghost! ”

The man in black screamed, turned around and fled, and the collapse of this man was like a beginning, not only the man in black, but also everyone else at this time, with a look of horror in his eyes and turned around and fled.

Not to mention these black-clothed people, even the guards who were standing behind Fang Xiaoyu and were preparing for a fierce battle, as well as Liu Ji and the others, also saw this scene.

Compared to the impression that Fang Xiaoyu was like a devil in the eyes of those people in black, Fang Xiaoyu was like a god above the Nine Heavens in the eyes of those guards.

Worship, fanatical worship, Fang Xiaoyu directly subdued hundreds of guards with a single move of Ten Thousand Swords to return to the sect, so that these guards completely returned to their hearts.

"Go!"

Stretching out his hand, he suddenly saw the sword light in the sky, and the black-clothed people who escaped one by one were pierced through the body by the sword light, poof, poof, one by one, the corpses fell to the ground softly, and the fastest escape was only to escape dozens of zhang away, and the result was still difficult to escape the ending of being killed.

Soon there were only a dozen people left of the hundreds of black-clothed people, and most of these dozen people looked extremely embarrassed.

Fang Xiaoyu's blow could be said to be indiscriminatory, so the strength of the attack among the dozen or so black-clothed people was the same as that of those dead soldiers, so they survived the sword rain.

These dozen or so people are all important members of various families, their cultivation is all at the innate level, more than a dozen congenitals plus hundreds of elite dead soldiers, and most importantly, there is also a great grandmaster powerhouse.

In the eyes of the family in Youzhou, there is such a strength, it is enough to deal with Fang Xiaoyu, even if he can't kill Fang Xiaoyu, he can force Fang Xiaoyu to return to Shanhaiguan.

A man in black, who almost collapsed, pointed at Fang Xiaoyu and said in a trembling voice, "You...... Are you a human or a ghost? ”

Fang Xiaoyu pointed out, the sword light was shining, and with a bang, an iron fist appeared in front of him, blocking Fang Xiaoyu's blow.

This person has long hair and a shawl, a purple complexion, and his hands are faintly purple and red, and he is a bloody hand of one of the great masters of the Yin Sect.

The bloody hand looked almost thirty, his body was thin, and he exuded a cold aura all over his body.

The strength of the Purple Blood Dafa Dacheng is definitely not under the old Grand Master, and it is a few points stronger than the Heavenly Demon Dafa Dacheng's Wu Ming Konglai.

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