The blood knife Zheng Zhaozong made a sneak attack on Yin Sheng, but was ambushed by the old monk Puxuan, who ranked seventh on the hero list, and Yue Lingbi, who ranked ninth, and immediately panicked, and hurriedly jumped up to avoid the attack, which can be described as very embarrassing. Zheng Zhaozong only cared about the praying mantis catching cicadas, how could he think that there would be yellow finches behind.

Zheng Zhaozong avoided the joint blow of the two, his feet had just landed, and Tang Jiusheng, who was rushing over with the Seven Emotions Sword in both hands, had already slashed with a sword, the wind was loud, the sword aura was majestic, and the strength was very amazing. Before Zheng Zhaozong could gain a firm foothold, he dodged again in a panic, but he slowed down by half a step, and the back of the black robe on his body was scraped by the sword qi, tearing a hole more than three inches long, and immediately dripping with blood.

Tang Jiusheng succeeded with a sword, and with a clever turn in the air, another sword stabbed again. Zheng Zhaozong, who was slightly injured, jumped like thunder, he was so angry that he opened his eyes and gritted his teeth and scolded: "Little rabbit, you are looking for death!"

The furious Zheng Zhaozong slashed out, and the sword qi of the blood knife condensed into an astonishing red horse and broke through the air, knocking Tang Jiusheng, who had not yet come close, back more than ten zhang away and falling to the ground.

Tang Jiusheng, who got up from the ground again, was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but his heart was like water, and he swung his sword again! Since he couldn't kill with a sword, he would cut again, and his strength would not cost money anyway. There are Pu Xuan and Yue Lingbi next to him to rescue at any time, and there is no danger to their lives, if they don't find a master like the sixth in the world to sharpen their martial arts, it is simply intolerable!

On the other side, Zhao Lingzun, who was fighting against the four envoys of Wanshouju, was also becoming more and more courageous, and the combat effectiveness of this undead array was completely beyond his imagination, as long as he was careless, he would be injured by the four killers who joined forces to resist the enemy. Both sides were ruthless, life and death faced each other, so Zhao Lingzun's full potential was stimulated.

The two sides fought fiercely for more than fifty rounds, and Zhao Lingzun had already figured out the general routine of the undead array, and every time the opponent made a move, it was a state of superposition of internal force, which was at least equivalent to two or three people shooting at the same time, and then the Murong Fuli of the formation eye gave the bonus of the power of the undead, and Murong Fuli would find out the opponent's trick loopholes and launch a sneak attack.

Due to the bonus of the power of the undead in the large array, the power of the two people who shot at the same time was close to the first entry into the martial arts realm, and the power of the three people at the same time was significantly greater than that of the first entry into the martial arts realm, and it was no wonder that the undead remnant array known as the four people joining forces could easily kill the masters who had just entered the martial arts realm.

The undead are gusting in the wind and ghostly, and from time to time there are white phantoms of the undead floating in the array, even at noon in the scorching sun, it still makes people shudder. Fortunately, Zhao Lingzun's fire palm technique is full of masculinity, and he inherently restrained the yin and evil undead array, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

Under the crazy impact of the Flame Palm Technique, the cold aura of the Undead Array gradually faded, and the power was not as good as before, seeing that he was cornered, and the patience of the four envoys was completely exhausted, Murong Fu's eyes turned red, he bit the tip of his tongue and squirted a mouthful of blood into the short sword in his hand, and shouted, "Black Skull Statue!"

The three of them agreed in unison, each took a step back, Murong Fu recited a spell from his mouth, and the four messengers shot at the same time, and the qi of the four people condensed into a black skeleton as high as two zhang in the air, and if you look closely, the black skeleton is composed of more small skeletons like fragments, and the whole body is filled with a cold death breath, which makes people tremble at a glance.

The black fog in the undead array covers the sky and the sun, the wind is miserable, the killing machine is lurking, and the illusion is rampant, this black skeleton has an absolute suppressive effect on the martial artists below the fourth grade, and the people who are not strong will will be lost in the formation, sucked flesh and blood, and become the tonic of the skeleton.

The little scholar Ximo, who was fighting outside the five zhangs, was suddenly cold, his breathing was not smooth, the qi and blood in his body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't even hold the short knife in his hand, and Yin Sheng and the fat man, who were watching Tang Jiusheng vs. Zheng Zhaozong on the side, suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

The fat man turned around and saw that Ximo was almost frozen in place, so he stretched out his right hand against the back of Ximo's heart, and injected a warm and soft qi into Ximo's meridians, instantly completing a fur Zhou Tian cycle, Ximo breathed a sigh of relief, and said in horror: "This black skeleton is so powerful!"

The five zhang away Xi Mo couldn't stand the cold aura of the black skeleton, and Zhao Lingzun in the formation felt even more strongly, only by constantly improving the fire palm qi machine and mental method to support it, could he not be affected by the cold aura of the skeleton golem,

Murong Fuli suddenly shouted, "Misty Fire Demon Mist!" I saw that the black skeleton that was two feet tall opened its mouth and spewed out a stream of black mist towards Zhao Lingzun, and the black mist was also mixed with bursts of yin fire. Zhao Lingzun was shocked, and he wanted to turn out of the undead array when he turned backwards, but he didn't know that this space in the array had been locked by the skeleton golem, and he couldn't get out at all.

Zhao Lingzun saw that he couldn't get out of it, so he simply turned around, and hurriedly fought hard with the qi machine, even if he died, he would burn all the jade! There are the most domineering three forms of fire in the fire palm technique, Zhao Lingzun started with the first type of "boiling the sea and burning the lake", holding the sky with one hand, and the qi machine in the right palm was like a flame, and the fire lotus condensed into a fist-sized flower flew through a beautiful arc in the air towards the black skeleton.

The black skeleton opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the fire lotus into its mouth, but unexpectedly, the fire lotus burst and exploded the skeleton into an afterimage in an instant.

At the same time, Zhao Lingzun raised his left hand, and a red whirlwind suddenly rose, spinning wildly, and the whining sound was endless, shattering and blowing away the black mist and yin fire spit out by the skeleton in mid-air, and then a thunderclap sounded in mid-air, and the dark sky shrouded in the black mist spit out by the skeleton instantly returned to light.

The four envoys and the skeleton condensed by the qi machine were originally one, and the black skeleton was shattered by Zhao Lingzun's boiling sea and burning lake type blow, and the four of them were naturally affected by the qi machine, and they all vomited black blood and suffered internal injuries.

Murong Fuli couldn't believe his eyes, and screamed, "Impossible! How is this possible! It is impossible to break the skeleton golem when you first enter the martial arts realm!"

Zhao Lingzun smashed the skeleton with one move, which was also an unexpected joy, and suddenly his spirit was greatly lifted, he let out a long roar, jumped into the air, and showed off a few fire palm techniques, and then he landed refreshedly, and smiled at Murong Fuli and said: "I'm sorry, I really broke your rotten skeleton, Uncle Zhao is in a good mood today, I don't want to kill you, why don't you hurry up?"

The four envoys were afraid, the task of assassinating Zhao Lingzun and the three was not completed, and they would definitely be severely punished by the master of the door when they went back, and more importantly, the identity of several people who were the remnants of the Huan Kingdom was revealed, which would very likely lead to Wanshouju, who had been in the layout of the big business for many years, being driven out of the big business by the people in the rivers and lakes.

After all, there has been no living mouth in the hands of the four envoys before, and if you want to assassinate those with higher martial arts, Wanshouju will send more advanced killers to dispatch, like today, the four of them joined forces and missed, there is no one.

Yelu Hongzhong scolded while wiping the black blood flowing from the corner of his mouth: "This grandson of the Bone Transformation Dao is incorrect! This Zhao Lingzun is not a newcomer to the Martial Arts Realm at all, I am afraid that there is a Martial Spirit Realm!"

Yelu Dalu and Murong Changping nodded again and again, and said together: "Yes, yes, this person is by no means a newcomer to Wucheng, and a person who has never entered Wucheng can get out of the big formation alive!"

Murong Fuli's face turned pale, he hesitated for a long time with a short sword in his hand, and wiped it off his neck with a ruthless heart, the other three were shocked, Murong Changping grabbed the sword with his bare hands, and cried: "Big brother, don't kill yourself!" Let's go back and ask the master of the door to ask for guilt, and then mobilize more masters to kill Zhao Lingzun!"

Yelu Dalu and Yelu Hongzhong took their hands and said together, "Let's go!" The four of them flew up to the roof, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Lingzun and Ximo came to the fat man and Yin Sheng's side together, watching Tang Jiusheng vs. Zheng Zhaozong, only to see Zheng Zhaozong knock Tang Jiusheng away again and again, but Tang Jiusheng was like crazy, he got up and rushed up again regardless of the same together, holding the Seven Feelings Sword with both hands, the sword moves were violent, and the sword pointed at Zheng Zhaozong's vital point, without mercy.

was entangled by a posterior boy who didn't want to die, and the old monk Puxuan and Yue Lingbi, who were standing on the sidelines watching the battle, could make a move at any time, and Zheng Zhaozong was bitter in his heart. Yin Sheng saw that Tang Jiusheng was not in any danger, so he turned his head sideways and asked, "Fatty, when did you arrive?"

The fat man smiled: "According to last night's plan, half an hour after you set off, a few of us will quickly catch up, and we have already arrived when Uncle Zhao and those four ghosts have just started." A few guys in Wanshouju were unexpected surprises, but they didn't know if the Bone Dao people still had any back-ups. ”

As soon as the fat man's voice fell, someone on the roof behind him laughed loudly, "Little fat man, this time you really got it right, and there will be a prize for answering correctly!" Everyone looked back, only to see a big man standing on the roof, holding his hands triumphantly, it was the third Lu Tianxing in the world who lost to Luo Fengyang in the duel arena.

Zhao Lingzun smiled bitterly and teased: "Little fat man, you are still really a crow's mouth!"

The fat man was also taken aback, "Oh, just now, I walked around the town and didn't see you old rabbit cub, are you old boy hiding in the chicken coop?"

Lu Tianxing looked disdainful, "You little rabbit cubs, you actually play this kind of trick that can't be put on the table, first let out the wind, lure us to ambush and assassinate you, and then you will plan and then ambush us in turn, do you think we are so easy to deceive?"

Zheng Zhaozong, who was fighting with Tang Jiu, raised his head and saw Lu Tianxing, he was really overjoyed, "Brother Lu, come over and help! You have cleaned up Puxuan Old Bald Donkey and Yue Lingbi, I am responsible for killing Tang Jiusheng, and I will slaughter those few when I go back!"

Lu Tianxing smiled coldly, "You go and kill those few, I'll kill Pu Xuan, Yue Lingbi and Tang Jiusheng together!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Tianxing swept down from the roof, slapped the old monk Puxuan with his right palm, and slapped Yue Lingbi with his left palm. The old monk and Yue Lingbi took a step forward at the same time, and forcibly slapped Lu Tianxing, but they were both shocked back to ten steps away, and Lu Tianxing only took a step back.

The old monk and Yue Lingbi were shocked by the surging qi and blood, and they looked at each other, is there such a huge difference in the strength of the two of them from Lu Tianxing? Lu Tianxing smiled and said: "You insignificant ants! Today I will show you what a martial saint is!"

I saw Lu Tianxing use the qi machine, the black wind in his hand radiated light, and with a left fist and a right palm, more than a dozen houses on both sides of the town street collapsed.

Lu Tianxing was high, jumped into the air again, pointed left and right at the houses in the town, and one after another black light waves destroyed all the houses within a radius of dozens of zhang, looking from a distance, the smoke and dust above the town were more than ten zhang high, Lu Tianxing laughed wildly in mid-air: "Which of you is my opponent......?"

Zheng Zhaozong and Tang Jiusheng didn't dare to make any more moves, and they ran dozens of feet away with everyone, embarrassed to dodge, for fear of being affected by Lu Tianxing's violent qi.

Zheng Zhaozong's face was blue and white for a while, is this Lu Tianxing crazy? Demolish most of a good town, but don't kill this group of people, if you let them run away later, wouldn't it be a big deal for the prince?