Chapter 35: Genting Demon Palace

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Chapter 35: Genting Demon Palace

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Sure enough, people are old and fine, and this kind of appearance is no longer a legendary story, I'm afraid it will be smashed in the hands, fooling everyone to buy with a gambling mentality, you think this is selling gambling stones.

The people in the audience are also famous people from all walks of life, not the master who can be deceived by saying a few words.

As soon as Dongfang Mingzheng said this, everyone knew that this thing was not the work of the refining master Dongfang Mingyu, and even the two bidders just now also put down the sign in their hands.

I was in ecstasy, and that was exactly what I wanted to be.

At this time, a cold voice came from the corner, "I want this thing!" ”

The one who spoke was a man in a black suit, wearing a ceramic Zhong Kui mask on his face, about 1.75 meters tall, and two scimitars with pink scabbards on his back.

"How much is this brother going to bid?" A staff member asked.

The man in black picked his head and said, "Did I not make it clear?" I mean I want something, but I don't have any money. ”

"Aren't you here to make trouble, brother, don't come out and be embarrassed if you don't have money." The two men next to him laughed.

Just when everyone thought the man was joking, two blood-spurting heads flew into the air.

I took a deep breath, the person who came was not good.

It's hard to imagine that the man in black directly cut off the heads of the two in front of the heroes of the world in the field of the Dongfang family.

The audience was silent at first, and then two white lights flashed out of the crowd and hit the man in black, which should be the security personnel of the Oriental Family in the venue.

This blow was fast and ruthless, blocking all the retreats before and after, even if you are a master, you can't retreat with your whole body.

But the man in black did it, he turned around unhurriedly, and raised his twin knives with all his concentration to slash at the person attacking in front of him.

A dazzling red light emanated from the blade, sucking the Dongfang disciple who was about to stab him in front of him, and then slashed off the person's head with a flat push.

Then the man in black slightly sidestepped his right arm to meet the deadly sword in the back. In the sword, the arm flew, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

The black-clothed man's right leg stretched forward and kicked the disciple who flew by in the back of the heart, and gently slashed his neck with the scimitar in his hand, and another human head flew up.

The whole action was done in one go, and the actions of killing, breaking arms, and killing again were completed in an instant.

After finishing the matter, he picked up his right arm that had fallen to the ground and took it back, and a burst of black gas surrounded the incision, and soon his right hand was able to move again!

What a monster this is! Two elite disciples of the Eastern Family were beheaded by him in such a short period of time.

"This is the Immortal Demon Body! Which protector of Genting Demon Palace are you? Dongfang Ming was shouting on the stage.

"Eighth brother, you have been recognized. Have you forgotten what the palace master told you to go out this time? When I go back, I will suffer from the bite of those thousand ants again. A big man in red sat on the beam of the room and said.

When the man in black heard this, his body trembled obviously, "I said it all, I just want that pair of arm guards, and they hurt me without saying a word, can this also blame me?" ”

God logic, as if someone else was bullying him.

"Well, since they're attacking you, I can't sit and watch, can I?" As he spoke, the big man in red flipped off the beam with a somersault.

This is a giant man with muscles all over his body, nearly two meters tall, with a square head and a square head, and even a square face.

But his movements are not at all reminiscent of his figure, fast, very fast.

Before everyone could react, he grabbed the two people next to him and threw them into the air, a pair of huge fleshy palms slapped several palms into the air, and the sound of 'bang, bang' was endless, and the two bodies were quickly slapped into flesh and scattered.

"When I have no one in the Central Plains Daomen?" Master's voice was still in his ears, but the man was already standing in front of two strange people, one thin and one strong.

"Longhu Mountain Yuan Qing came to teach the two masters."

"These Central Plains people are pedantic, and they have to report their names before they meet, the palace master has taught us, and it is fundamental to avoid the fatality of these superficial things, eighth brother, are you on it or am I on it? Hey? ”

Before the strong man finished speaking, he was smashed into the square face by a fist, and this thing was directly knocked out by my master with a face, and the huge body rolled a few times after landing before hitting the wall and stopped.

He lifted his face, which had been transformed into a large cake, and looked at the Taoist in Tsing Yi in surprise.

My master humbly arched his hand to him, "I have been taught." ”

I clearly saw that after hearing these words, the big man in red spurted out a large stream of blood. This is to vomit blood alive, and the shamelessness of my master is indeed beyond the guess of ordinary people.

The man in black was not idle, in fact, he had already drawn his two knives and slashed at my master when the strong man was knocked away. But halfway through the action, he was pushed to his chest by a bald head rushed out of the side and retreated.

"Stinky Taoist, with the old monk I can't make you beautiful!" Well, the troublesome duo is all gathered.

The man of Cihai made a move, and at this time, I took care of the man in black.

The plot is as expected, although the black-clothed man's knife technique is strange and fast, the old monk can always poke two fingers on the blade.

After a few rounds, the man in black couldn't hold it, and the double knife changed hands to the old monk.

The same knife showed a completely different style in the hands of the old monk. The red robe flew in the wind, and every knife the old monk swung out gave people a very slow feeling, but even so, the man in black couldn't dodge a single knife.

The two figures danced in the arena as if they were dancing, and in a blink of an eye, the man in black had no part of his body intact, and although his whole body was filled with black qi, he still couldn't move.

"Okay, good, the two protectors of the wild bull and the black sheep are like this, which is worthy of being the pillars of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism in the Central Plains. Yuan Qing Zhenren, a native of Cihai, the young palace master of the Genting Heavenly Palace in Changbai Mountain, Murong Bowen, is polite. ”

A man dressed in a gorgeous palace costume pushed open the main entrance of the main hall and walked in.

The man caught everyone's eye as soon as he entered, and it was an extremely handsome and evil face, even better than most of the women present.

There was a cold aura emanating from his body, which gave me a rather familiar feeling, this was Yin Qi! Such a large amount of yin qi appeared on a living person!

A feeling of extreme danger came to my mind, it was Xiaoqing warning me.

As if no one was around, he took out a black flute from his sleeve and put it to his mouth and played it.

A black mist slowly drifted out of the flute body with beautiful notes, and soon spread to every corner of the hall, and the man in black and the man in red had disappeared into the black mist at this moment.

"The palace master of the Genting Demon Palace, Murong Jin, was killed in Zhangjiajie by the Central Plains Heroes twenty years ago, are you his descendant?" Dongfang Mingzheng asked with a gloomy face.

"Hehe, let you be worried, the palace master did suffer a lot of internal injuries, but if you want to really kill him, none of you present can do it."

"This account will be settled by the Heavenly Palace in a few days, the purpose of my coming here today is just a glass fire bead, please don't be nervous."

The beautiful man in the palace dress easily tidied up his sleeves and pointed to the items wrapped in black cloth on the silver plate at the end. The corners of his mouth rose and he laughed, as if he was facing a group of local chickens and dogs at the moment. oo8Txt is always looking forward to your return ((the chapter you are reading now is (Chapter 35).

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