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Wu Zhiyuan slowly put down Jin Zhuni's body, raised his head and glared at Yang Chengzong angrily. Biquge.info81 www.biquge.info81

Yang Chengzong held the shell gun in his hand, naturally not afraid of Wu Zhiyuan's murderous eyes, he saw that Wu Zhiyuan's right arm with his sleeves almost all turned gray-brown, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and hurriedly reached out and pushed Wu Zhiyuan, shouting: "Get out!" Then he walked over to Kim Joo-ni's body, crouched down, and reached into Kim Joo-ni's clothes to find the antidote.

Wu Zhiyuan was furious when he saw this, he didn't expect Yang Chengzong to be so brazen, in order to get the antidote, he didn't care about the difference between men and women and life and death, and in anger, he didn't say a word, he rushed over and kicked Yang Chengzong's back.

Yang Chengzong was kicked on the ground and rolled a few bones before he got up, he angrily raised his gun at Wu Zhiyuan, and scolded: "I see that you don't want to live anymore, I'll give you a ride!" ”

Before the words fell, his finger pulled the trigger sharply, however, there was no gunshot, but a few "clicks".

"Zhiyuan, he's out of bullets!" Seeing this, Zhang Zefang shouted, and while reminding Wu Zhiyuan, he rushed towards Yang Chengzong.

Wu Zhiyuan was already secretly angry in his heart, and when he heard that Master Shuo Yang Chengzong's gun was out of bullets, he had no scruples, and rushed forward to punch Yang Chengzong's face.

This punch was all brute force, and it didn't work out of vitality, Rao was like this, and he still beat Yang Chengzong's face purple and blue, and blood flowed from his mouth.

Yang Chengzong took a sip, spit out a few teeth that were knocked out by Wu Zhiyuan, reached out to wipe the blood from his mouth, sneered, and pulled out the shell gun of Jin Zhuni pinned to his belt.

"You're rejoicing too soon!" Yang Chengzong raised his gun and aimed it at Wu Zhiyuan.

Wu Zhiyuan was taken aback, his eyes were fixed on Yang Chengzong's index finger pressed on the trigger, as long as his index finger moved slightly, he immediately dodged.

Zhang Zefang, who had not yet rushed up, saw that Wu Zhiyuan was in trouble and couldn't care about his own life, so he shouted and volleyed into the air and kicked Yang Chengzong.

Yang Chengzong suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun, pointed at Zhang Zefang, who was kicking in, and directly pulled the trigger.

"Bang", Zhang Zefang's body was still in mid-air, and he fell directly to the ground like a kite with a broken string, the distance was too close, and the bullet had obviously hit him.

At the same moment when Yang Chengzong fired, Wu Zhiyuan rushed towards Yang Chengzong, used his vitality to infuse his left hand, and slashed at Yang Chengzong's wrist holding the gun with a knife.

But when he heard a crisp "click", Yang Chengzong's wrist bones were immediately broken, he wailed, and the shell gun in his hand fell to the ground.

Wu Zhiyuan kicked the shell gun away, and then swept towards Yang Chengzong with his legs on the ground.

This move swept away the thousand troops and directly put Yang Chengzong down, but Yang Chengzong reacted extremely quickly, saw this and endured the severe pain, and suddenly jumped back a few steps, and opened the distance from Wu Zhiyuan.

"Master!" Wu Zhiyuan shouted, hurriedly rushed to Zhang Zefang's side, and helped him up.

Zhang Zefang covered his right shoulder and shoulder, and his right foot also had a bloody hole, it turned out that the shot just now pierced the sole of his right foot and shot him in the right shoulder.

Seeing that Wu Zhiyuan was distressed, Zhang Zefang gritted his teeth, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, you be careful of Yang Chengzong, the Blood Shadow Demon Knife is still on him." ”

As soon as the words fell, he heard the sound of drawing the sword, and Yang Chengzong snorted coldly: "Wu Zhiyuan, come!" Since you want to consume it with me, I'll consume it with you to the end, and see which of the two of us will die first! ”

Wu Zhiyuan's heart moved when he heard this, at this time he already felt that his body was numb, and he hurriedly unbuttoned his clothes and took a look, and was immediately surprised, only to see that the right half of his body had all turned black, and the black blood was spreading to the dantian position.

"Zhiyuan, it's hard for you." When Zhang Zefang said this, his eyes were already moist, he fixed his mind, and only said four words, "Fight!" ”

Wu Zhiyuan understood what Zhang Zefang meant, nodded, put him down slowly, and then stood up and walked a few steps closer to Yang Chengzong with his bare hands.

Yang Chengzong saw Wu Zhiyuan's blackened right hand and the black blood veins exposed on his neck, and sneered: "You don't have time, being dismantled by the Blood Shadow Demon Knife is death, and poisoning death is also death, but one dies happily and the other dies painfully, I will do good deeds today and give you a ride!" ”

Wu Zhiyuan said disdainfully: "Your right hand is also useless, and you are not my opponent with a knife in your left hand." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Chengzong laughed and said proudly: "You may not know it, but in fact, I am left-handed. ”

Wu Zhiyuan's heart sank when he heard this, he thought that his vitality cultivation was far better than Yang Chengzong, but at this time, the poison in himself was even more violent, and the venom was about to erode the whole body, and Yang Chengzong's poison was not deep, and he had the Blood Shadow Demon Knife in his hand, in this situation, he was not necessarily his opponent.

Time can't be delayed, the more you delay, the more unfavorable it will be for yourself, Wu Zhiyuan knows this truth very well, so he no longer talks to Yang Chengzong, secretly lucked his vitality, and rushed forward with Maoshan Shenxing footwork under his feet.

Yang Chengzong smiled confidently, raised the Blood Shadow Demon Knife and greeted him, and before Wu Zhi could get far or near, he slashed the Blood Shadow Demon Knife over.

Wu Zhiyuan flashed suddenly, he could feel that his degree at this time was obviously much slower than before, not even much faster than an ordinary person, fortunately, Yang Chengzong's degree was not fast, so he was not in danger of his life.

There are no subtle moves in the fight between the two, it is completely a battle of fists and feet, because each has its own weaknesses, so it was a draw, and no one suffered for a while.

But Wu Zhiyuan knew that the situation in front of him was very unfavorable to him, because he felt more and more powerless, and Yang Chengzong's poison had not yet affected him too much. Wu Zhiyuan wanted to find a chance to decide the victory, but despite Yang Chengzong's countless flaws, he still couldn't grasp the opportunity, and at this time he was already exhausted.

"Your degree is getting slower and slower, I don't think you will be poisoned to death if you don't need me to do it." Yang Chengzong smirked as he swung his knife and slashed.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't dare to respond, for fear that once he was distracted and slashed by the Blood Shadow Demon Knife, he could only dodge and retreat, and when he was slow, Yang Chengzong suddenly kicked out a kick that was kicking Wu Zhiyuan's chest, kicking him back a few steps and falling to the ground.

Wu Zhiyuan struggled to get up, and at this moment, the young disciple of the Black Descending Sect behind him helped Wu Zhiyuan up, took a wooden sword from the other disciple's hand, stuffed it into Wu Zhiyuan's hand, and said solemnly: "Door master, this peachwood sword was originally yours, and now that it is returned to its original owner, you must help us kill this traitor and let out this evil breath for us!" ”

Wu Zhiyuan looked at the peach wood sword in his hand, and immediately had a sense of intimacy, this peach wood sword was the sacrificial sword made of peach source immortal wood that he brought out from the imperial tomb of Yan Kingdom!