"Yang Zhu, if you want to toss these things in your forties, aren't you afraid of dying here suddenly?"

Wu Hunjiang's arrogant majesty remained unchanged at all, and his internal force was surging violently.

Yang Zhu squinted quickly, and the small stubble hid his expression. He searched the information of Wu Hunjiang three or four times in the yamen, and he was the puppet head of the horse thief in Yunzhou in the northwest, and for some reason appeared here in the southwest of more than 100,000 miles. Not very intelligent, very greedy. The cultivation of the two realms and the five layers uses the broken iron halberd method of the wild road.

Just looking at Wu Hunjiang's personality, it is impossible to know that he is a little fast.

There must be something hidden.

Yang Yukuai had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and the knife in his hand was not slow.

"Look at the knife!"

Yang Yu quickly flew up and raised his knife to attack.

Wu Hunjiang grabbed his right hand backwards, and a three-headed two-edged halberd was firmly grasped in his hand.

"Yang Zhukuai is really in a hurry to die suddenly, but ...... The head of the dart that spoils my good deeds must die first!"

Wu Hunjiang stepped backwards with his left foot, and the halberd swept and slashed to the head of Lu Dart, who was still smiling.

The long knife of Lu Dart's head was instantly unsheathed.

The long knife collided with the halberd, and sparks erupted. The two of them were forced, and each took a step back.

"Why haven't you lost your cultivation?"

Wu Hunjiang couldn't believe it, that Chi Qisan was configured by himself, and there would never be a problem.

Lu Darttou laughed, lifted the knife across his chest, and the deep internal force poured out from Huang Ting, attaching to his body little by little. "Although my iron-clad Arhat was seriously injured and retired from the Bitter Zen Temple, your broken poison can't hurt me at all!"

"This ......" Wu Hunjiang was speechless for a while.

"There is a flaw!"

Yang Zhu, who was rushing over, quickly grabbed the first shot, and the brass long knife slashed down towards Wu Hunjiang's brain.

Wu Hunjiang didn't have time to think, instinctively but slightly stiffly lying down and rolling, dodging the knife, and picking up the halberd with his backhand.

Yang Yu quickly dodged this pick, shook a knife, twisted his left foot, and took a few steps back violently, not planning to fight hard with that Wu Hunjiang. Control the long knife in a posture, cross your feet like a snake, and wait for the opportunity to move.

Although the official light gong twelve-stage footwork technique is not fancy, it is very practical, and it only takes a few steps to safely leave the swing range of the Wu Hun River halberd.

Wu Hunjiang was just about to pursue when a deafening shout came from the big mouth of the rough man on his right.

"Wuqing!"

Lu Dart's head knife method opens and closes, and there is a faint chant of Buddha sound. This is one of the 12 noble paths, the famous knife method of Kuzen Temple, the Compassion Pudu Knife!

The golden light lingers, and the big knife seems to be draped with a layer of silk satin, which is quite grand.

Wu Hunjiang's face was gloomy, but there was no other way, he flipped back again, dodged the knife, and pressed his back against the big chair he was sitting on. The left hand grabbed the big chair with his backhand, his muscles exploded, and he smashed the chair towards Lu Dart's head.

The long knife on the head of Lu Dart was golden and prosperous, and the wooden chair was swept away with a single sword, and the dust exploded and spread. In the cracked sticks of wood, a halberd stabbed from the dust blasted from the chair!

Quietly, another long knife struck in the dust, slashing Wu Hunjiang's right shoulder.

Wu Hunjiang had no time to dodge this knife.

But his Huang Ting's internal power gushed out in an instant, like a torrent in the mountains!

Yang Yu quickly withdrew his knife and retreated, this internal force was the prelude to the stunt of the river gong of the Wuhun River.

"Rush to the waves!"

A steady stream of stubborn pale green internal force gushed out from the Huang Ting of Wu Hun River and attached to his arms, making the already huge muscles stronger, and the surging internal force of his hands was like a turbulent river, carrying a halberd with the power of breaking mountains.

Wu Hunjiang swept with a halberd, Yang Zhu quickly avoided it, so he had to parry this sweep with a long knife, only to hear a proper sound, Yang Zhukuai's long knife should be hit and fly.

The leader of Lu Dart showed a golden light, his eyes were pitying, and he wanted to purify the current vulgar world.

Raising the knife and slashing at the stabbing halberd, the sound of Buddha was everywhere.

"Zhengding!"

The mighty sword collided with the halberd, emitting layers of dust.

Wu Hunjiang retracted the halberd slightly, let go of the collision with the head of the Lu dart, and pressed the tail of the halberd tightly with his left hand, and the internal force gathered on the halberd.

This halberd has the power to destroy gold and broken stones!

Yang Zhuai quickly realized that something was wrong, this posture was like the stunt of Wu Hunjiang's Iron Halberd Method, if it was coupled with the enhancement of the rushing waves, this blow was definitely not something that Lu Dart could carry with force.

Yang Yu quickly rolled backwards to catch the long knife, but he didn't have time to shout to remind Lu Darthead, so he could only throw the long knife in his hand violently at Wu Hunjiang's halberd, wanting to hit the halberd to force it to reverse its direction.

"Piercing the word!"

The halberd breaks through the air.

A long brass knife flew in front of its sharp blade.

Brass knife broken.

Run rampantly, stabbing forward.

Although Lu Dart's knife skills are very strong, his light skills seem to be very poor, and he can't avoid this halberd at all. If this halberd hits, Lu Dart's head, which has a dark disease in his body and has been suppressing the power of Chi Qisan's medicine, will either die or be injured!

On a certain chair, an old woman laughed.

She carried a deer-headed cane like a ghost, and gently touched the furious halberd in front of Lu Darthead.

It's like a blade trying to block the river.

The leaves are high mountains, and the rivers are papery.

The halberd was forcibly repelled by the wooden crutch, and Wu Hunjiang's body flew upside down and smashed heavily on the black brick wall, startling a cloud of dust.

The old woman smiled casually.

The audience was amazed.

Although Lu Darttou actually escaped the catastrophe, in order to prevent Wu Hunjiang from cheating and sneaking attack, he still raised his knife at this time and cautiously approached step by step according to the dust raised.

Yang Zhukuai has lost his knife and can't fight, but his thinking ability is still there.

Wu Hunjiang's way of shooting is quite fatal, without considering the consumption of internal force at the same time to open two stunts, according to the degree of his internal force will inevitably collapse, if this blow does not kill Lu Darthead, then the weak and powerless Wu Hunjiang He will definitely die. It's irrational to do that.

Besides, Wu Hunjiang has frequent tricks tonight, and he seems to be very smart, so it is impossible to make such a big mistake.

Hiss...... What forgot......

Yang Yukuai's mind flashed with the honest smile of the servant.

Wu Hunjiang's honest smile.

Why, they are all so similar, stiff, not as human.

The dust clears.

Everyone in the hall looked towards the Shatter.

Wu Hunjiang was already dead, his face was blurred, but it seemed to be mixed with something.

It's a Gu worm!

Wu Hunjiang is also just one of the Gu people!

"Why, you just can't go according to my plan......"

On a chair, the middle-aged man in the ordinary costume rubbed the relics in his hand, and suddenly injected the dark red internal force violently. A breath spread out from the center of the relic, and it blew everyone present!

Two streams of rancid black blood erupted from the relic, wrapping around him like a ribbon, making him float half an inch in the air on tiptoe, like an emperor despising the people.

Zhao Qingqiu sat on the right side of this person. If your own skills are still there, you may have the strength to fight at this time. It's a pity that she really doesn't have any strength at all.

The aura of the relics dissipated, and the hall did not seem to change at all.

"That's it, gone?"

The old woman looked disdainful.

The middle-aged man in a fancy costume tilted his head and glanced at the old woman.

A little scarlet appeared in her throat.

The deer's head crutch fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Wu said directly, and asked everyone to pick up the Gu worm and swallow it immediately. ”

The tone is polite, and the words are cold.

"If you still don't want to act according to Wu's plan, then ......"

The relics were trembling unsteadily, and the blood was tumbling.

"Die. ”