Du Crow looked at Tang Jiusheng and saw that he barely raised the Seven Feelings Sword, but he had no strength because he was poisoned, so he had to put down the Seven Feelings Sword again.

Du Ya's mouth was almost crooked when he smiled, and he sneered: "Tut-tut, look at our little Tang prince, the poor can't even afford to wear clothes, and there is only one big trouser left that can barely cover his shame! Last year in Yunmeng Mountain, Xiao Tang Wang Ye was chased and killed by me and Brother Zhu in a corner, and the big white monkey jumped off the cliff to commit suicide, but he was lucky not to die, and he couldn't kill Xiao Tang Wang Ye with his own hands at that time, the old man deeply regretted it! Today he can finally get what he wants!"

A crow that had eaten the flesh of a dead man on the ground flew over, screamed a few times, hovered and landed on the crow's left shoulder, and rubbed the crow's old face with a bird's face, looking very intimate.

The old poisonous demon crow stretched out his hand and stroked the crow, looked at Tang Jiusheng proudly and said: "The old man had a wish when he was young, to kill enough masters above the second grade realm, and now Xiao Tang Wang Ye is the seventh master, although Xiao Tang Wang Ye is only the seventh, but if he kills Xiao Tang Wang Ye alone, he will kill ten first-grade masters above the old man!"

Du Crow thought that Tang Jiusheng was about to die in his own hands, and his heart was really excited, and he couldn't help but dance like a naughty boy who had got a new toy, "Little Tang Wangye, the old man can kill you today, it is to get rid of a big enemy for my prince and the son, and the old man can be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven! After this battle, the old man will be famous all over the world! Look, as long as you stretch out your hand, you can get rid of a first-class master like Wei Wang, what is the joy......

Tang Jiu was finally poisoned, his arm hung down weakly, he couldn't even hold the sword, he sat down with his buttocks, and said weakly: "Old crow, my guards and reinforcements are about to arrive, you should be careful and happy and sad!"

Du Crow laughed and said: "Little Lord Tang, the old man is really afraid! You don't have to scare the old man, your guards can't get here for the time being, if your guards come, the old man's precious crows will already warn him! Besides, even if a hundred guards come, what's the use? Can he still be able to defeat the old man's poisonous crows? In this life, the old man has no other ability, and the ability to harm others is first-class!"

Yin Yueheng, who had already taken the antidote pill and regained his strength, walked to Tang Jiusheng and the fat man with a cruel smile, and kicked the fat man who was still holding on to the sledgehammer more than two feet away, the fat man fell to the ground on his back, and the two sledgehammers in his hands also fell to the side, and the bones rolled out a long way. The fat man was still unconvinced, turned over with all his might, and crawled hard in the direction of the sledgehammer. Yin Yueheng stepped forward with a smile and stepped on the fat man's head with his feet in black leather boots.

The fat man stretched out his weak hand and tried to push Yin Yueheng's feet away, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

Yin Yueheng smiled fiercely, stepped the fat man's face into the sand, lowered his head, and scolded loudly: "Dead fat man, aren't you going to kill this son? Who is killing who now? Come, tell me, who killed whom?"

Yin Yueheng pulled out his sword and stabbed the fat man hard, but unfortunately, the fat man was born with a martial arts realm, and this sword only pierced the clothes, and even the soft armor worn inside the fat man's clothes could not pierce through. Yin Yueheng frowned, and suddenly regretted that he didn't bring a sword with him.

Usually, Yin Yueheng likes to pretend to be a master the most, only carrying an ordinary green steel sword, changing into a martial artist uniform, and sneaking out of the palace, hiding a few master guards behind him, going rampant in the market, pretending to be a chivalrous warrior who came out to travel, sometimes bullying and bullying gangsters, pretending to be a hero to save a beauty, and by the way, winning the hearts of beauties, stealing jade and stealing incense. Yin Yueheng has always been happy to do this, and later he really regarded himself as a hero with strong martial arts, but he didn't expect to meet a dead fat man who was invulnerable at all today.

Yin Yueheng stabbed a few swords in a row, and the fat man didn't move, of course, the fat man couldn't move if he wanted to, after all, his head was trampled under his feet! Yin Yueheng was helpless, and scolded and said: "The dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and this live pig is not afraid of boiling water! Wait for this world, I will ask someone to tie you back, I see that you are not afraid of stabbing and slashing, can you bear the frying!" Yin Yueheng turned his head, looked at several Jingyu horsemen under him, and said loudly: " Wait a minute, tie this dead fat man back, get out of the oil pot, this son wants to see, his rough skin and thick meat can't stand frying!"

Several Jingyu horsemen agreed in unison, took the rope from the horse, set up the fat man in the past, and tied it up with the rope. These people had already prepared ropes before they came, and they wanted to tie Tang Jiusheng and the others back after defeating them. The fat man was angry and scolded: "Yin Yueheng, I'm your uncle, you can't be humiliated if you can kill, kill if you want to kill, cut if you want to, what's the matter with frying?"

Yin Yueheng smiled obscenely, tugged at the fat man's ears, gritted his teeth and said, "Dead fat man, don't you really want to be fried?"

Yin Yueheng sighed deliberately, and said: "Ah, this son likes to eat fatty meat the most, pork is really expensive recently, and it happened to be solved here with you! You have a lot of dead fat pork, this son of this world has both meat to eat, and can have fun, and can take revenge, and beheaded the generals of the court, killing four birds with one stone, why not? Rest assured, this son will not let you die at once, I will let people cut off a piece of your meat in a day, and then give you the best knife wound medicine, this son will slowly torture you, and will never let you die immediately!"

The fat man was creepy, this kind of thing, this dead pervert can definitely do it, and several Jingyu horsemen struggled to lift the fat man, ready to lift the fat man on horseback. The fat man was really anxious, and scolded hoarsely, greeting Yin Yueheng's ancestors for the eighteenth generation and the women of the whole family dozens of times, Yin Yueheng smiled cutely, "Dead fat man, you scold, continue to scold, the more you scold now, when you go back, this son will be doubly tortured back!"

Yin Yueheng turned around and walked towards Tang Jiusheng, kicked Tang Jiusheng who was sitting on the ground to the ground, Yin Yueheng snatched Tang Jiusheng's Seven Feelings Sword, threw it aside, and laughed obscenely: "Tang Jiusheng, I didn't expect you to have today! Didn't you send someone to assassinate our brother? Now that this son of the world is in front of you, you are here to kill me, come! The people in the rivers and lakes blow you up like a god, and in the eyes of this son, you are nothing more than that!"

Tang Jiusheng struggled to sit up from the ground again, wiping away the black blood flowing from the corner of his mouth with his arm, Tang Jiusheng's smile was still warm, "Big nephew, you have this little ability, you can only take advantage of the majesty of that useless old crow!

Yin Yueheng looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his laughing eyes flowed out, Yin Yueheng squatted down, patted Tang Jiusheng's face with his hand, and said with a playful smile: "Tang Jiusheng, are you still dreaming? You and your subordinates have been poisoned, no one can save you out, you are finished! If you can resurrect the ashes, it doesn't matter, this son will soak urine to extinguish it!"

Yin Yueheng stood up violently, kicked Tang Jiusheng down again, stepped on Tang Jiusheng's head, and stepped into the dirt fiercely, Yin Yueheng laughed unscrupulously, "Tang Jiusheng, you eat the soil!"

He was also poisoned, but he didn't get the antidote, so he could only lie on the edge of the pit and shook his head, "Your Royal Highness, Tang Jiusheng is also a hero, he can't be killed, and he hasn't insulted you, so why should you insult him?

Yin Yueheng changed his face, raised the foot that stepped on Tang Jiusheng's head, walked over directly and kicked down the ebony wood, and said gloomily: "You waste, you are called the second master of the Western Regions in vain, you can't even handle a little Tang Jiusheng! Now that this son has taken care of Tang Jiusheng, you have no use value, you can die!" Yin Yueheng raised his foot and kicked the ebony wood down the deep pit, Yin Yueheng looked at the Jingyu cavalry under his hand, and shook his head, "You guys, bury this useless second master of the Western Regions!"

Those Jingyu horsemen looked at each other, thinking that our son of the world had changed his face too quickly, and yesterday he was still a guest, calling people Xiao Tiantian, and today he will be buried alive if he has no use value?

Yin Yueheng hated Wu Dingmu very much, he originally pinned his hopes on this arrogant guy, but this guy failed to win Tang Jiusheng, and he almost died miserably here, if the old crow hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable. Burying him alive is already the greatest mercy, otherwise let him expose the corpse in the wilderness and feed the crows!

Wu Dingmu fell into the pit, covering his head and face with his arms to block the soil pushed up from the pit, Wu Dingmu struggled weakly, and said loudly: "Yin Yueheng, how can you be like this? I stood up for you to defeat Tang Jiusheng, and you actually treated me like this? You will take revenge! You are ungrateful, you are not human......"

The Central Plains dialect of Wudingmu was not very good, and he couldn't scold after a few scoldings, so he had to scold in the Western Regions, and he muttered a lot of words, but no one could understand it, and the Jingyu cavalry who was responsible for filling the pit laughed loudly at him while filling in the soil.

Yin Yueheng stood on the edge of the pit, smiling and watching the black top wood struggling in the pit, as if he was appreciating an extremely interesting thing, Yin Yueheng sneered: "The second master of the Western Regions, tall fart! Useless things, even Tang Jiusheng can't beat them, and he is embarrassed to come out and mix! I cheated and cheated in the palace before, and I thought how fierce you were, but it turned out to be an authentic waste!"

Wu Dingmu was buried in the soil and his neck was buried, and he wailed loudly in the pit, he never thought that he would run to the big business, and he would bury his bones here, he knew that this was the result, he honestly squatted in the Western Regions, and came out to find someone who was destined? No matter how bad the Western Regions were, he was also the second master, how could it not reach the point of burying people alive. Wu Dingmu hated himself so much, why did he go to Pingxi Wangfu to find a master to compete, and why did he believe in Yin Yueheng, a bastard with a beast heart!

Yin Yueheng finished the black-topped wood, returned to Tang Jiusheng's side with satisfaction, and then stepped on Tang Jiusheng's head, Yin Yueheng said gloomily: "Tang Jiusheng, you are also the prince of our big business, I won't let you die so undignified, don't worry, after you die, a python robe will still be put on for you!" Yin Yueheng looked at the Seven Feelings Sword that was thrown aside by himself, Tang Jiusheng, Yin Yueheng walked over, bent down and lifted the Seven Feelings Sword.

Yin Yueheng lifted the heavy Seven Feelings Sword with both hands, swung it a few times with difficulty, and praised it: "Good guy, in the past, the world's first divine weapon, weighing twenty or thirty pounds, it is really difficult for you to use such a heavy sword!" Yin Yueheng suddenly smiled and said: "Tang Jiusheng, you said that if you can die under your proud weapon, is it a very happy thing?"

Du Crow shook his head, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is too unstable, and he has to talk so much nonsense to kill someone, don't you know the truth that you should kill people as soon as possible, and have many dreams at night? If Tang Jiusheng really came with any reinforcements, then there would be trouble. Du Crow coughed lightly, and said with a flattering smile: "Your Royal Highness, you don't have to do this kind of thing to kill people, just hand over the poisonous python and crow to the old man, what can be more powerful than these two things to kill people?"

Tang Jiusheng struggled to sit up again, and sneered: "I said old crow, Yin Yueheng, do you two think that you are going to eat me? If I accidentally kill the two of you, Yin Quan is afraid that he will go crazy and die of distress, right?"

Yin Yueheng and Du Crow glanced at each other, the two laughed together, Yin Yueheng shook his head, and said with a smile: "This person has lost his mind and gone crazy, probably he has never suffered this kind of blow since he was a child, right?" Du Crow whistled, and after lying beside Du Crow for a long time, the red and black python that was already impatient stood up, and looked at Tang Jiusheng with a core, and the aura revealed in a pair of big triangular eyes was extremely vicious.

Du Crow smiled and said: "Xiao Tang Wang Ye is really good at joking, but the old man's patience is gone, His Royal Highness the Prince has just said that he will not let you die so undignified, well, the person who has been bitten by my poisonous python will eventually die of stiffness, and the body will not rot." Although my golden red poisonous python bit you just now, it is still not enough, after all, the blood of a first-class master can make its realm also improve! The old man wants to borrow some more blood from the prince and feed my poisonous python, so that it can drink your blood, and you can be regarded as a well-deserved death!"

Du Crow turned around, looked at the warriors who fell to the ground, and said with a smile: "You see, wait for your little Tang prince to die in the painful snake venom, an extremely humiliating death, are you willing to surrender, are you willing to follow our Royal Highness? Otherwise, the old man will feed you to the crows later!" The eleven poisoned wolf guards who fell to the ground scolded together, but no one was willing to surrender.

Yin Yueheng said with a gloomy smile: "Tang Jiusheng is really good at controlling his subordinates! So many people are not willing to surrender, alas, it really makes this son of the world envious and jealous! Okay, since you are all willing to follow Tang Jiusheng and die, this son of the world will also fulfill you! Such loyal ministers and righteous men can make you all die as you deserve, quickly, quickly!" Yin Yueheng touched his chin with his hand and smiled: "This son of the world is really a good person!"

Yin Yueheng pointed at Tang Jiusheng and said with a smile: "This is going to be poisoned!" and then pointed at the fat man, "This is fried and eaten!" and pointed to the blacktop wood who was scolding in the pit, "This one is going to be buried alive!" Yin Yueheng's laughing voice was almost hoarse, "These are all masters!"

Crow stood by and laughed.

Yin Yueheng looked at Du Crow and said loudly: "Kill the Crow Elder, you kill Tang Jiusheng first! It's okay to feed his blood to the poisonous python, but don't destroy the integrity of the corpse, and wait for this world to bury him." As for his subordinates, let them see Tang Jiusheng's death clearly, and then ask them if they want to surrender, it is best to figure out that they can surrender, if there are still those who do not surrender, it is not too late to feed the crows!"

Du Crow whistled again, the golden red poisonous python was like a bent bow, lowered its head and spit out the core, and bit down on Tang Jiusheng's neck, the fat man who was tied to the horse's back was inexplicably sad and angry, and yelled: "Damn, I really didn't expect everyone to die today, but this way of death is really embarrassing!

When the golden red poisonous python was about to bite Tang Jiusheng's neck, Tang Jiusheng suddenly rolled rapidly and dodged out, this time, it was a big surprise to Yin Yueheng and the old crow and others. Tang Jiusheng slowly stood up from the ground, and asked with a gloomy face: "What, do you have to kill this king?" This king repeats, it's still too late for you to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!"

The crow did not hesitate, and made another long whistle, and the golden red poisonous python stared at the blood-red eyes, and bit down again without hesitation. Tang Jiusheng suddenly took a vertical leap, grabbed Yin Yueheng's side like lightning, snatched the Seven Feelings Sword from Yin Yueheng's hand, and then kicked Yin Yueheng over, and with the power of a kick, he rebounded and crashed into the golden red poisonous python.

Although the golden red poisonous python was huge, it moved extremely quickly, missed a blow, and attacked again, opening its bloody mouth and biting Tang Jiusheng, and at the same time, its mouth spewed out venom all over the sky. Du Crow's face changed, and he stepped forward with an arrow, dragging Yin Yueheng up, and slid seven or eight feet away.

A few Jingyu horsemen who were still standing on the edge of the pit to bury people were not so lucky, and before they knew what was going on, they were stained by the venom that fell in mid-air, and several people immediately fell to the ground, wailing in pain one by one, and the places where the venom were hit on their bodies were festering inch by inch, and black blood flowed out.

The Jingyu cavalry quickly stopped struggling, died on the ground, motionless, Yin Yueheng's frightened face turned pale, if the old crow didn't drag him away, he would also be poisoned to death. The ebony wood buried in the soil was considered a blessing in disguise, and it was lucky to escape the catastrophe. The fat man who was tied to the horse's back not far away called lucky, they happened to be behind the python, and they were lucky enough to have nothing to do with the venom.

Only Tang Jiusheng slammed into the poisonous python with the Seven Feelings Sword in both hands, and the venom spewed out by the poisonous python stuck to his body, but it didn't seem to have any effect on him. Tang Jiusheng ran through his qi and rounded the Seven Feelings Sword in his hand, a half-moon-shaped cyan stream smoothed, and the golden-red poisonous python was cut off at the waist.

Du Crow was stunned, looking at Tang Jiusheng in disbelief, and only after a while did he say, "How can this be? You, you, you are not poisoned?!"