Chapter 62: Fang Waitian, Zhao Shanhe

Tang Ruoyu frantically swung his fists, constantly resisted, and used the Seven Killing Fists to the extreme, but he was pressed and beaten.

In the face of the absolute strength of the blue-faced wolf king, Tang Ruoyu didn't even have a chance to perform the Seven Absolute Steps, so he could only defend passively, very aggrieved.

"Why doesn't Tang Shaoxia use the secret weapon and the July Flowing Fire?"

Seeing this, Lei Chong's mood was extremely solemn.

Tang Ruoyu, as a member of the Tang Sect, if he used a secret weapon or a July Flowing Fire, he might be able to resist the blue-faced wolf king, but he used the fist technique throughout the whole process, which was very weird.

Ye Lingtian said indifferently: "He doesn't know how to use a hidden weapon, and he can't pull out the July Flowing Fire, but his swordsmanship is extremely extraordinary......

"Forehead ......"

Lei Chong was a little confused, the people of the Tang Sect would not use hidden weapons? How is this possible?

Can't draw a sword?

Extraordinary swordsmanship?

It sounds a little weird.

Sting!

After a while, the blue-faced wolf king appeared ten meters away, and the demon wolf in his hand was dripping with blood.

In the middle of the courtyard, Tang Ruoyu's body trembled, and he said with a pale face: "Okay...... What a fast sword ......"

After finishing speaking, dense sword marks appeared on his body, and blood kept coming out, instantly staining his body red.

Bang!

Tang Ruoyu fell to the ground, his body motionless, as if he was hanging.

"Tang Shaoxia."

Seeing Tang Ruoyu fall to the ground, Lei Chong's face changed drastically.

"Ahem......"

A cough sounded, and Tang Ruoyu moved his fingers with difficulty, and his consciousness was blurred.

"Huh?"

The blue-faced wolf king was a little surprised to see that Tang Ruoyu was not dead yet.

Generally speaking, after he draws his sword, the enemy will definitely die, but I didn't expect this kid to be alive, and his vitality is tenacious.

Tang Ruoyu had already lost his combat power, so he was not afraid, the blue-faced wolf king did not continue to attack, he knew that the master of the Tang Sect was watching nearby.

"Now that you've seen enough, let's all come out!"

The blue-faced wolf king said indifferently.

Rumble!

The blue-faced wolf king just finished speaking.

Eight black-clothed men wearing grimace masks flew in with a sedan chair as black as ink and landed steadily in the courtyard.

This sedan chair is extremely weird, with many iron chains wrapped around it, and on the whole, it doesn't look like a sedan chair, but more like a large black coffin.

"Eight ghosts carry a sedan chair, crying ghosts!"

The blue-faced wolf king opened his mouth lightly.

Crying ghost, one of the four powerful ghosts of the Afterlife Camp, the existence of the late grandmaster.

"Boom!"

In the sedan chair, there was a terrifying laughter, which made people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

"Looks like I have two more friends! Come out. ”

The voice of the mourner rang out again.

Shout!

Two middle-aged men appeared above the house in an instant.

One with an umbrella, the other with a mask and a head full of white hair.

"Tang Gate, Tang Qi!"

The blue-faced wolf king stared at the middle-aged man holding the umbrella, his expression was a little solemn, he didn't dare to be careless about the seventh master of the Tang Sect.

Tang Qi clenched his fists slightly: "Thank you Wolf King for showing mercy to this little cub." ”

The blue-faced wolf king said: "I didn't keep my hand, but he has a big life." ”

"Boom! It's another one.,I don't seem to have seen it.,Don't you report your name? ”

In the sedan chair, the weeping ghost laughed.

Everyone's eyes instantly fell on the white-haired man, and they could feel that this person was extremely terrifying.

The white-haired man said, "I'm just a dead man." ”

Tang Qidao: "It seems that you have a lot of stories on you. ”

The white-haired man sighed softly and didn't say much.

The mourning ghost laughed: "Since it is a dead person, then die a little more completely, and report your name!" My mourning stick does not kill the nameless. ”

The white-haired man whispered, "Under the ...... Zhao Shanhe! ”

“......”

As soon as the three words Zhao Shanhe came out, the scene was silent, even though the thunder and rain were very loud, but everyone didn't seem to hear it, only the three words Zhao Shanhe were vibrating in their brains.

Zhao ...... Zhao Shanhe...... How can it be? ”

The weeping ghost's tone trembled, and he was a little inexplicably frightened.

"Zhao Shanhe, it's you!"

Tang Qi and the blue-faced wolf king also looked extremely heavy, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Zhao Shanhe.

They never imagined that a real master would come this time.

Zhao Shanhe slowly spoke: "Lei Yuanzhu I want it, let's go!" ”

Tang Qi thought about it for a while, came to Tang Ruoyu in an instant, held the July Flowing Fire, carried Tang Ruoyu, and left decisively.

Zhao Shanhe has already come forward, he doesn't have the slightest chance, continue to stay, I'm afraid he will have to explain here.

Although it is said that a righteous person, when he encounters a person outside the heavens, he should be killed completely, but he does not have that kind of strength.

Although the blue-faced wolf king and the weeping ghost were jealous, they did not leave, obviously wanting to fight.

Twenty years ago, Zhao Shanhe was indeed unstoppable, but now the situation is different, and the other party is no longer the Zhao Shanhe of the past.

Lei Chong's face was full of doubts: "Who is this Zhao Shanhe?" ”

The three powerhouses in the late stage of the Grandmaster were so cautious at the moment, which showed that this white-haired man was extremely not simple.

Ye Lingtian's expression was calm: "Fang Waitian, Zhao Shanhe, one of the four great protectors, was the existence of the Great Grandmaster twenty years ago. ”

"What? Fang Waitian...... Grand Master? ”

Lei Chong's face changed drastically, and he gasped, a Lei Yuan bead actually attracted the Great Grandmaster, which he didn't expect.

The great grandmasters are all dispatched, what are you fighting? Just wait for death!

Ye Lingtian said indifferently: "Twenty years ago, he was a great grandmaster, but in the first battle of that year, he was seriously injured, and his cultivation fell to the late stage of the grandmaster, otherwise, in the battle of Hanshan Temple, Fang Waitian would not have been wiped out." ”

In the first battle twenty years ago, all the Fang Waitian powerhouses who went to Hanshan Temple were destroyed, but it did not mean that Fang Waitian was completely destroyed, Zhao Shanhe was a survivor.

He didn't rush to Hanshan Temple back then, otherwise with his strength, if he combined with Qi Qingsi, he would not be able to turn defeat into victory.

"What kind of person can seriously injure a Grand Master? Could it be that he was besieged by the Grand Master? ”

Lei Chong asked in surprise.

Ye Lingtian said: "It was not the Great Grandmaster who made him seriously injured and his cultivation fall, but a Grandmaster-level woman......"

Fang Waitian, Zhao Shanhe, what an amazing character?

In less than thirty, he entered the realm of the great grandmaster, with monstrous combat power, a mountain and river sword, which once killed the major forces into a river of blood, which made people frightened.

turned out to be planted in the hands of a woman, which is extremely embarrassing.

“......”

Lei Chong's tone was sluggish, such a character, can't escape the word "love"?

Zhao Shanhe looked at Ye Lingtian and said in surprise: "This friend is a little interesting. ”

Ye Lingtian took a step forward and said in a calm tone: "Lei Yuanzhu, I want it, your life ...... I want it too! ”

"Interesting! Although Zhao's cultivation has fallen, he is still quite sure that he has swept the realm of the grandmaster, unless you are a great grandmaster. ”

There was no trace of waves in Zhao Shanhe's eyes.

Lei Chong clenched the long knife and stood next to Ye Lingtian, even if it was a mantis arm as a car, he also recognized it!

Even if he died, he had to die standing up.

"In that case, let's solve these two obstructive guys first."

The weeping ghost laughed evilly.

The eight ghosts who carried the sedan chair suddenly threw the sedan chair up, and they instantly pulled out the cold blade on their waists and killed Ye Lingtian......