How do you know that the empowerment has a Daigo, which can keep the cool head from being hot?

Wang Changlin roared angrily, waking up the Nine Princes Sha Yaoshui, who was pondering and in a daze.

"I, you?"

Sha Yaoshui didn't know what to do now, and under Wang Changlin's call, he looked at the battlefield.

At this time, almost all the members of the Sand Eagle Gang gave up resistance, and the guards of the second prince were also suppressed by the army in front of them, which was just resistant.

"Nine Princes, it's still too late to surrender, I have already reached an agreement with the King of the Sand Sea before I came, he will do his best to help us help, just with the joint efforts of our senior brothers and brothers, plus the support of the King of the Sand Sea, the great revenge will definitely be avenged!" Wang Changlin shouted.

The Nine Princes glanced around, and they also understood the current situation, the blood-clothed holy envoy was gone, the Sand Eagle Gang no longer existed, and the thousands of people left by him had no fighting spirit.

With such a team, how can they talk about the great cause of usurping the throne? With such strength, they also want to subvert the royal power of the King of the Sand Sea?

Sha Yaoshui couldn't imagine why he had made such a hasty decision in the first place.

"Nine Princes, don't think about it anymore, the reason why the King of the Sand Sea knows my identity and asked me to come to you is precisely because he doesn't want to destroy the relationship between us, the King of the Sand Sea has promised not to blame the past!" Wang Changlin threw out his chips again.

"Brother Nine Kings, don't turn back, once you turn back, they will kill us sooner or later!"

The second prince began to fight for the ninth prince, he is not a fool, and such a big crime of rebellion cannot be explained in one sentence.

The Nine Princes seemed to be the key node in this battle, Wang Changlin was exhausted at this time, and it was difficult for him and the Seven Princes to compete with the goshawks, so he could only pull the Nine Princes into the water.

Although this can be regarded as a deceptive and simple-minded Sha Yaoshui, but people do not destroy for themselves, at this time of life and death, what rules of the rivers and lakes, what national righteousness, what bullshit stereotypes, everything, all are left behind.

When Sha Yaoshui was hesitating, the goshawk had already wanted to leave.

"Goshawk, I'll do a few tricks with you!"

Wang Changlin rushed up again, struck a false blow, and suddenly flipped the long knife, and a move Dapeng spread its wings and slashed it out obliquely.

Wang Changlin borrowed his strength to recuperate and avoid its edge, but fortunately, the long knife occupied a space advantage and did not let the goshawk get close, and the goshawk was continued to be entangled by the two of them just after leaving.

"Where's your talon skills?"

Wang Changlin threw out a heavy question again, he didn't believe that the goshawk didn't know how to use eagle claws, and the matter about the vulture king must be their secret.

"You!"

Goshawk didn't know how to respond, this Wang Changlin knew too much, God knows what he would continue to say.

"The traitor of a small Zen temple has even installed disciples in the world, if the small Zen temple knows about it, I'm afraid you won't live long!" Wang Changlin sneered.

Of course, the first half of the vulture king's skills all came from the small Zen temple, the small Zen temple has been trying to clean up the portal all these years, how can the vulture king be talented, his strength is growing every day, many times the disciples of the small Zen temple sent out to encircle and suppress have been killed and injured by him, and it has been over the years.

If the small Chan Temple knew that the Condor King was recruiting disciples in the world, they would definitely send people out again and abolish all these people.

Eagle claw gong originally came from Buddhism, and it is a kung fu that specializes in finger grasping. Practice the tangible, not enter the intangible.

Eagle claw gong is based on qi, without borrowing any equipment, 3 years of success, just like the hook of the eagle claw. The method of practicing fingers, with both internal and external cultivation, can achieve results quickly. There are no drawbacks. The cover finger is actually the smallest part of the human body, and its strength is all in the knuckles, especially if the fist is slashed, it can still be penetrated by the power of the wrist and arm.

The Condor King had already practiced the Eagle Claw Skill to the end when he was in the Xiaozen Temple, and no one such a person could practice the Eagle Claw Skill to the extreme in these years.

When doing the exercises, it is advisable to lead the qi with the intention, with the luck of the air, the fist is like an arrow from the bow, the grasp is like an eagle carrying things, the arms and hands are strong, the luck of the dantian, the body should be steady, not shrugging shoulders, the force is in the heart, and then the strength can be mixed.

"The Condor King is from the Buddhist Sect, but he is in the company of the Bloody Hand Pavilion, and he has done a lot of things that hurt the heavens and reason over the years, and the Immortal Dao Sect is eager to get rid of it as soon as possible, are you not afraid of being punished by God when you worship this kind of person?"

Wang Changlin's mouth is sharp, his hands are not idle, his whole body is hovering in the void with the long knife, this is almost Wang Changlin's full strength, the continuous chopping brings huge trouble to the goshawk, the seventh prince has a way to attack and defend, and plays his own advantages in the battle for stability.

Suddenly, the scene changed significantly.

The second prince, Sha Yaotian, did not dare to attack at all, he wanted to leave, but because the scene was so sensational, if he retreated at this time, it would inevitably cause the army's morale to be unstable, and everyone's confidence would be shaken.

When the two armies fought, why there must be a vanguard rushing to the front was precisely to boost the momentum of the team.

The goshawk's judge's penmanship is also from the famous family, the seven princes are out of the Changshengmen, and the three people's moves are excellent, with a few moves, showing the same magic.

"Don't think I don't know what the Condor King wants to do, he has become a lackey of the Bloody Hand Pavilion!" Wang Changlin slapped him on the head.

When the goshawk heard this, he was instantly furious, the vulture king was his mentor!

However, because of the congenital relationship, the goshawk did not get the true transmission of the eagle claw skill, and at this time, no one dared to have the slightest intention of underestimating the enemy.

Wang Changlin saw the goshawk's anger and made a mistake in his hurry, obviously his mind had been disturbed by his own words.

"Brush!"

Wang Changlin's long knife stabbed away, like cold water in the night, quiet as a virgin moving like a rabbit, but when he saw a flash of white light, the long knife had already slashed in front of the goshawk.

Bang!

The folding fan suddenly spread out, just in front of him, and in contact with the tip of the knife, he could dodge.

This folding fan turned out to be a Shangyuan virtual vessel, the whole body fan bones are cast with thousands of years of black iron, the whole body is jet black, like black gold, but it is more noble than ordinary black gold, but it is still worse than pure black gold.

The Seventh Prince is only an assistant now, and everything is driven by Wang Changlin, and the battle has become exciting.

The three of them fought more and more, fighting to the heart, the goshawk suddenly changed its moves, and the attack was more aggressive, like an ape scurrying, the body shape of the dragon and snake, the goshawk was in the sky, the hungry tiger pounced, and in an instant, in all directions, all of them were the figure of the goshawk.

"What a move!"

Wang Changlin smiled contemptuously, for him, the exercises of Buddhism are nothing more than playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong and selling hundreds of family names in front of Confucius.

The eagle's eagle struck the sky, and the judge's pen in his hand could continuously click on Wang Changlin's thirteen acupuncture points between breaths, and each one was hit, which was paralyzed at least and casualty at worst.

It seemed that the goshawk suddenly had the upper hand, but he knew in his heart that if it wasn't for the Seven Princes' efforts to stabilize in the battle, he would have lost a long time ago.

"You probably don't know, your master, the Vulture King, is like a lost dog in front of the Blood Hand Pavilion's Deputy Pavilion Master, Blood Li!" Wang Changlin continued to use words to disturb the goshawk's mind.

Goshawk obviously knew Wang Changlin's plan, but he had to be fooled.

Back then, the Condor King took in their three orphans, for them, they were like father and son, and they were their saviors.

The victory or defeat of the master often determines the trend of the battle, and everyone has no idea about it, and between the calcium carbide sparks, countless bone nails fly out from the hands of the goshawk like scattered flowers.

Wang Changlin's long knife was in gear, as if forming a barrier in front of him.

The sound of clanging was endless, and even one of the bone-piercing nails actually penetrated Wang Changlin's long knife.

"This kind of weapon can also be regarded as a magic weapon?" Wang Changlin's face sank.

I'm afraid that I really have to find a decent magic weapon in the future, otherwise I will definitely suffer in battle.

The goshawk's swimming gossip melee combat skills have been transformed, every inch is short and one inch is dangerous, Wang Changlin's long knife is unfurled, Huo Huo is angry, and the goshawk's body is forced back.

"Want to go?"

Unexpectedly, the goshawk's deception just now was just a false trick, his real intention was to use his strength to break free from their encirclement.

"Hou Yi shoots the sun!"

Wang Changlin suddenly picked up a long sword and threw it towards the sky, looking at the hilt fiercely.

The entire hilt of the sword was hit by the long knife, and with the direction of Wang Changlin's bombardment, it shot straight at the goshawk vest.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In a hurry, when the goshawk escaped, all the refracted dark iron fan bones flew out, just blocking the long sword, and his figure had already left hundreds of miles.

Bang! Bang!

"You !!"

Even Wang Changlin felt that the pursuit was hopeless, but there was an unexpected turnaround, and the Nine Princes Sha Yaoshui appeared on the path of the goshawk's escape at some point, and pierced his body with a sword.

Goshawk's brows furrowed, he never thought that death would be so close to him, and once upon a time, death so far away would actually befall him.

Sha Yaoshui hesitated and pulled the long sword out of the goshawk's body.

Rumble!

Wang Changlin reacted quickly, and when Sha Yaoshui hesitated whether to continue to stab into the second sword, the distance of a few hundred meters was just a breath of time, Wang Changlin had already flown up, and the long knife Huo Huo split the goshawk in half with one sword.

There wasn't even a tragic shout, it was just a crisp knife, and the sound shattered.

Wang Changlin's cruel methods woke up the others, and the blood-clothed holy envoy began to be timid.

"A small Bloody Hand Pavilion ground-level killer dares to call himself a holy envoy?"

Wang Changlin quickly came to the periphery of Zhang Dongshu and the others, staring at him, and everyone gathered around, only to watch the blood-clothed holy envoy struggling inside.

The second prince had already given up resistance, but he was cowering in the guards, and he didn't dare to guarantee that Sha Yaoshui would not betray him.

"Heaven, earth and human three-level killers, a ground-level killer can shake the foundation of a kingdom, this step taken by the Bloody Hand Pavilion is really big!"

Wang Changlin was still beside him, although there was not much strength left in his body, he still had the strength to say a few cool words.

After hearing these words, the Bloody Hand Pavilion was even more shocked, the Blood Hand Pavilion is the leader of the nine factions of the Demon Alliance, and he has to keep a low profile in the world, if he is spread out here, it will inevitably affect the entire layout of the Blood Hand Pavilion, his own death is small, the plan of the Blood Hand Pavilion is big, and it is not a pity for him to die.

"Nine Princes, Seven Princes!"

Wang Changlin suddenly turned to look at the two people behind him, and his meaning was also very clear, asking the two of them to make a move.

"Uncle Nine Kings?"

The seventh prince asked Sha Yaoshui for his opinion, and since Sha Yaoshui had decided to make a move, he would categorically not refuse Wang Changlin at this time.

Suddenly, two masters joined the camp.