Shangguan Qing cut his hands and eyebrows fluttered, and his expression was very proud.

When Fu Tianpeng saw this thief again, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

He drew his sword and asked Shangguan Qing angrily, what happened to the other martial arts people?

Shangguan Qing squinted his eyes and pursed his lips, and snorted coldly at Fu Tianpeng.

With a wave of his hand, several gangsters pushed out Yiqing Daochang, Meng Xuliang and Shao Yuanliang.

The three heads were all covered in scars, but their faces were still dignified and upright.

Fu Tianpeng saw that Shangguan Qing used such despicable means to deal with the head of a faction, and he was about to come to the rescue.

At this moment, Shangguan Qing put a knife against the neck of a Qingdao chief.

He threatened Fu Tianpeng, dared to act rashly, and slaughtered a Qingdao chief.

After that, Shangguan Qinghal used the blade of a knife to cut a cut on the neck of a Qingdao chief.

Traces of blood oozed out, soaking his robes.

Yiqingdao's face did not change, and he contemptuously said to the official Qing, even if there is any trick, use it.

Shangguan Qing sneered a few times and turned his head to look at Fu Tianpeng.

He told Fu Tianpeng that if he wanted these three people to live, he would immediately cut off an arm.

Fu Tianpeng was furious and glared at Shangguan Qing coldly.

Shangguan Qing's strange eyes rolled wildly, and he drew a knife and stabbed Meng Xuliang.

Meng Xuliang covered his waist and scolded Shangguan Qing.

Shangguan Qing opened his bow left and right and gave two more slaps.

Seeing that Fu Tianpeng refused to give in, Shangguan Qing gritted his teeth.

He threatened Fu Tianpeng, and if he didn't cut off his arm, he would kill Meng Xuliang immediately.

Meng Xuliang coldly told Shangguan Qing that the soldier could not be killed.

Then, I saw Meng Xuliang's face full of fiery redness.

He let out a loud cry, and then blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and his veins were broken.

Yiqing Daoist laughed and praised Meng Xuliang's iron bones.

He looked back at Fu Tianpeng and asked him to eliminate demons and defend the way and uphold the justice of martial arts.

When the words landed, the head of the Qingdao Dynasty followed Meng Xuliang and sacrificed his life for righteousness.

After that, it was Shao Yuanliang again.

The three heads were unbearable and died generously one after another, which Shangguan Qing did not expect.

His eyes widened in amazement, savoring the present situation in disbelief.

Fu Tianpeng dazzled with a knife, and his strength was like a strong wind pulling out a tree.

As soon as he stepped down, the lightning came out, and he flew and swung his knife to kill Shangguan Qing.

Shangguan Qing was still immersed in the loss of his soul, and he was not aware of the quick knife deception.

A group of gangsters hurriedly waved their swords and swords to meet Fu Tianpeng.

Fu Tianpeng saw the gangsters surging like a tide, and rushed to kill himself, he didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed with a knife.

The shadow of the knife flipped and the white light shone.

Fu Tianpeng used a move to enter the sea with a long cloud, and the blade went straight into the enemy group.

The sword spirit snake spits out the letter, flying up and down.

The gangsters who are close to each other, the death that they have suffered, and the injuries that they have rubbed.

There were a lot of people lying around staggeringly.

The remaining strength of the Bibo Treasure Knife was undiminished, and it slashed at Shangguan Qing's head with a roar.

The wind is loud, and the cold is everywhere.

Shangguan Qing saw the Bibo Treasure Knife, and slashed his head and slashed his head, and he was so frightened that he quickly shrank his head.

The blue wave knife pressed against the top of his head, cutting off a few strands of hair.

Shangguan Qing was shocked into a cold sweat, and he also became sober.

Shangguan Qing threw out a light smoke from the cicada wings, blocking Fu Tianpeng's vision with the smoke.

Then, he hurriedly asked the remaining gangsters to carry away the bodies of the three bosses.

After the smoke dissipated, Shangguan Qing locked the stone gate and escaped.

Fu Tianpeng chased to the stone gate and saw a groove below.

He placed Zhao Baisong's jade plaque on it, and the stone door slowly opened.

Fu Tianpeng was about to rush in to find Shangguan Qing, and Zhao Xueqing asked him to slow down to prevent Shangguan Qing from secretly attacking.

There was a pause, but there was no movement in it.

The three of them rushed into the stone gate and pursued Shangguan Qing.

Passing through the stone gate, there is a dark and narrow passageway.

It's damp and smells of dead leaves.

The three of them quickly passed the aisle, and a rocky ridge in front of them blocked the way.

Fu Tianpeng looked around and saw that the furnishings here were no different, there seemed to be exits everywhere, but there seemed to be none.

He was fascinated by this rocky mountain, and his heart was confused.

Qingqing observed it and understood that this stone ridge was arranged in the formation of eight golden locks.

She asked Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing to follow her closely and not to step in the wrong direction.

The three of them entered from the door of life in the northeast and out from the door of death in the southwest.

In the meantime, the rocks and stars shifted, the columns were staggered, and the wind and clouds changed abruptly for a while, and there were many killing opportunities.

Fortunately, there was no danger, and the three of them quickly got out of Shijiao.

At this moment, a smoky rain-hated angler appeared in the clear stream in front of him.

The fisherman turned his back to Fu Tianpeng and the others, and he flicked the long rod, and the flying line was like a rainbow drilling into the water.

Soon, a large herring was caught by him.

The angler twists his hand needle and nails the fish into the tree behind him.

The slender silver needle is almost gone, and the high internal strength of this person is really rare.

After catching two more herring fish in a row, he reeled in the fishing line and looked at the three of them with deep eyes.

His thin, wrinkled face twitched unnaturally.

Fishing Weng snorted coldly and asked Fu Tianpeng and the three of them to get out of here.

Fu Tianpeng saw that the angler was rude, and he was no longer polite, and immediately showed the blue wave treasure knife.

Angler Weng squinted at Fu Tianpeng, he stepped down the phantom flower, and the person was like an ethereal ghost.

Seeing the breeze blowing, the angler had come to Fu Tianpeng's side in the blink of an eye.

He raised his palm, and the monkey picked a peach.

Fu Tianpeng saw a flower in front of him, and was blown out by the fishing Weng Zhen.

He sat down on the ground, feeling loose and aching.

Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing joined forces to draw their swords, and the fisherman moved his arms to make a move to sweep the sea.

He flew to Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing's side, and the two iron palms were churning with mist, slapping them fiercely.

Zhao Xueqing entered the sword to block, and the fisherman moved his position lightly, and slapped Zhao Xueqing with his palm.

Qingqing made a sword in the sea, and the sharp blade pointed at the back of the fisherman.

Fishing Weng Mandarin Duck looped his legs and kicked Qingqing backwards again and again.

The three of them adjusted their breathing, cleaned up their blades, and looked cold at the fisherman.

The angler walks in a figure-eight step and carries a fishing rod on his shoulder.

He blew his beard and glared at Fu Tianpeng, don't want to trouble Shangguanqing.

Zhao Xueqing's eyebrows were slightly constricted, and her pretty eyes were full of anger.

She told Fu Tianpeng that she didn't have to talk to this guy a lot.

Fu Tianpeng got up quickly, a pair of iron fists full of anger.

After a short look at each other, Fu Tianpeng jumped out with arrows, chasing the stars and the moon under his feet.

After suddenly coming to the front of the fisherman, he dropped his fist thunderously, shook his arms, and smashed down with a wave of meteor punches.

The fisherman moved like a rabbit, quietly staggering and dodging.

Fu Tianpeng punched into the air, and the fisherman circled to his side and hit it hard.

This collision is a powerful sink.

Fu Tianpeng burned inside, his throat was hot, and he spat blood.

Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing saw that Fu Tianpeng was injured, and the two of them were angry.

Sword flowers fly, light and shadow intertwined.

Under the alternating attack of the two fast swords, a tight sword net stood in front of the fisherman.

The sword net bound the angler and restricted his movements.

The angler was in the sword net, and he did not have the slightest fear.

He propped up his palms and carried his true qi to Xiao Zhoutian.

Even as the air flow quickly swam around his body, his face also turned purple because of the filling of true qi.

The green muscles skyrocketed, and the fisherman made the king of Zhaotian, Tota.

There was a bang, and the sword net was shaken.

Breaking free from the shackles, the angler pursed his lips and looked very proud.

He spat out a few mouthfuls and flew forward to strike.

Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing took out their swords to block, and an invisible pressure was transmitted from the sword body.

The internal force of the angler is like a surging river, endless.

He continued to pour true qi into his palms, and the two long swords were gradually bent.

Fishing poured pressure, and kicked the two of them again.

As a result, Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing had to withdraw their sword moves.

The balance of confrontation tilted instantly, and the anglers took advantage of their unstable footing and began to kill the killer.

He stepped forward, grabbing the necks of the two of them like pincers.

Fu Tianpeng stepped forward in danger, divided the sword equally, and slashed at the fisherman.

Angler Weng originally thought that Fu Tianpeng had been hit by a blow, and he only had the strength to regulate his cultivation, but he did not have the ability to attack and make moves.

This time, the angler was too light.

Fu Tianpeng quickly slashed down, and the lightning was flint.

The angler felt a sudden rise in the wind, and he hurriedly swung his way to dodge.

Rao was the timely flash of his flash, and he didn't hit his head.

However, Fu Tianpeng's fast knife was unstoppable, his hand rose and fell, and the left arm of the fisherman was unloaded.

Beads of sweat the size of carob on his forehead oozed from time to time, and he grinned in pain.

Fu Tianpeng saw that he was already a wasted person and didn't want to fight anymore. He persuaded the fisherman to put down his blade and dodge a path.

Unexpectedly, the angler took out the fishing rod and resisted stubbornly.

He smeared his wounds with a powder to stop bleeding, then moved his fishing rod and searched the bottom of the sea for mountains.

The rod is like a dragon and a snake, fierce and mighty.

I saw that where the fishing line was drawn, there were deep marks.

The fisherman is determined not to change, and it is like a fight between trapped beasts.

This made the three of them very angry.

Fu Tianpeng met him head-on, and Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing went around behind the fisherman.

The fisherman's body is circling, and his steps are circuitous.

He straightened his fishing rod slightly, with a pair of angry eyes like fire, and glared at Fu Tianpeng and the three of them fiercely.

Fu Tianpeng lifted the knife and flipped over, and attacked the fisherman at close range.

The power of the fishing rod at this time has been greatly reduced.

The fisherman hurriedly kicked his legs to delay Fu Tianpeng's entry into the knife.

Behind him, Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing attacked from time to time, making the seriously injured angler tired to deal with.

After more than ten rounds, the blue wave sword and fishing rod were entangled.

Fisherman was frightened, and when he was about to recruit, Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing arrived with double swords.

The fisherman couldn't avoid it, and he died immediately.

Fu Tianpeng searched out a letter from the body of the fisherman, and it turned out that he was Guo Dazhi of the Kongtong faction.

It seems that the reason why Shangguan Qing was able to poison people is inseparable from these scum of the sect.

In addition to Guo Dazhi, he also avenged Meng Xuliang.

Fu Tianpeng and the three of them took the wound medicine, and after quickly recuperating their internal breath, they continued to pursue Shangguan Qing.

The three of them chased them all the way to a dock in the upper reaches of Qingxi, where Shangguan Qingzheng commanded his gangsters to load a large number of supplies onto the ship.

Fu Tianpeng roared, and flew out with a knife in his hand.

The quick knife cut off the ship's mast, and the mast fell instantly.

The gangsters were so frightened that they fled in all directions.

Shangguan Qing turned his head to look and saw Fu Tianpeng and the three of them chasing after him closely.

He gritted his teeth and scolded Fu Tianpeng for not going away.

The two of them each drew their knives, their bodies were full of true energy, and a thrilling fight would kick off again.

Shangguan Qing asked the gangsters to surround Fu Tianpeng and them, and this time they had to fight to the death.