The three of them were like entering a no-man's land, like a peerless spear, directly piercing into the army of the three slaves on the Ma family's side. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"What...... What!?" Ma Zongyu was frightened into a cold sweat, he didn't expect that the people who came to help the Tang Sect would be so crazy, just three people, they dared to rush into their Ma family's army of three slaves.

Ma Zongyu thought that he was not the opponent of Lin Fan and the others, but he had a large number of three-class slaves on his side, among which the silver corpse three-class slaves guarded their Ma family members heavily, seeing Lin Fan and the others rushing towards him like this, Ma Zongyu couldn't help but roar, "Why are you stunned!? Let the silver corpse three-class slaves go on! The Three Emperors of Heaven, Earth and Man still need a little time to suck the corpse qi!"

"Yes!" the Ma family responded in unison, and then gave an order to the silver corpse Sanjia slave they raised, asking them to stop Lin Fan and the others.

The speed at which the three golden corpse trijia slaves sucked the corpse qi became slower and slower, and the golden glow on their bodies became more and more prosperous. Almost at the same time that Lin Fan and the others finished solving the silver corpse trijia slaves who wanted to stop them, the three golden corpse trijia slaves stopped sucking corpse qi. Qi Qi walked to Ma Zongyu's side, like a normal person who said little.

"Jade, kill whom. "The Golden Corpse Sanjia Slave already has self-awareness, fortunately they are now in a state of fullness, otherwise they would not have spoken to Ma Zongyu so calmly.

Ma Zongyu was relieved when he saw that the golden corpse Sanjia slave had finished eating.

"The Earth Emperor, the Heavenly Emperor, the Human Emperor, go and kill them!" Ma Zongyu pointed at Lin Fan and the three of them.

The three golden corpse Sanjia slaves listened to the order, and walked towards Lin Fan and the others with heavy steps, the steps were as slow as a snail at first, and each step was very heavy, and when they stepped down, there was a shock around them. Then, the speed of the three golden corpse tri-armor slaves became faster and faster, and in the end, they were like a golden light, attacking Lin Fan and the others.

"Be careful!" Lin Fan reminded, Zhao Yunlong and Wang Meng focused their attention almost instantly, and when the golden light came, a shot and a halberd had already been attacked.

Lin Fan's movements were not slow, and a broken arrow was thrown out by him casually, making a sound of breaking through the air, and shot directly towards the golden palm that was attacking him.

The sound of three huge metal collisions sounded, and the three golden corpse slaves all took three steps back, while on Lin Fan's side, Wang Meng retreated more than ten steps, and Zhao Yunlong retreated further, only Lin Fan stood in place, motionless.

"This is really strong enough. Wang shook his arms and said.

"Brother Wang, Brother Zhao, don't be careless, although this golden corpse Sanjia slave has a simple brain, it is not so easy to deal with, be careful of their corpse qi. Lin Fan reminded.

"Well, got it. Even if Lin Fan didn't say it, Zhao Yunlong and Wang Meng didn't dare to be careless. Just with the punch of the Golden Corpse Sanjia Slave just now, it was enough for the two of them to face them squarely.

Lin Fan's so-called need for them to cooperate with him meant nothing else, that is, the two of them dragged the other two golden corpse Sanjia slaves for a while, and after he solved one, he would solve the other two.

Zhao Yunlong and Wang Meng both understood Lin Fan's plan, and the two silently adjusted their state to the best.

"Brother Zhao, I'm on my left, you're on your right. Wang Meng said.

"Okay!" Zhao Yunlong nodded heavily.

"Haha! come, play with your grandfather Wang Meng!" Wang Meng said loudly to a golden corpse three-class slave, and his body suddenly skyrocketed to more than four meters, and the golden corpse three-class slave was almost like a child in front of him. Although the Golden Corpse Sanjia Slave had a body comparable to that of a grandmaster, his sense of battle was pitifully weak, and he was directly swept aside by Wang Meng's halberd full of anger. Wang Meng successfully dragged one away.

Zhao Yunlong shook the gentian gun in his hand, and the dark red murderous aura mixed with the gang qi slowly spread from the tip of the gun to the body of the gun, and his body was like a storm.

At this point, the three of them faced a golden corpse three-class slave.

"What do they want to do? They want to fight alone with the Golden Corpse Three-Armor Slave?, do they really think they are grandmasters?!" Ma Hongbo couldn't help but sneer when he saw the three of them acting like this.

Ma Zongyu's face is not as relaxed as Ma Hongbo, although the golden corpse three-class slave is strong, it is not without weaknesses, just because the weakness of the golden corpse three-class slave is the secret of his Ma family's past dynasties, only the head of the family can know, he doesn't believe that Lin Fan and others will know the weakness of the golden corpse three-class slave.

Lin Fan took a long breath and muttered in a low voice, "I didn't expect to face your Ma family so quickly, but since it is right, there is no reason to stop, although it is very troublesome, but it can only be on." ”

The Golden Corpse Sanjia Slave is self-conscious, because they have been placed in the ancient coffin for many years, so their minds have been silent for a while, and the longer they wake up, their self-consciousness will become stronger and stronger, and it is not impossible to reach the level of control by the Ma family.

"You, die!" The golden corpse three-armor slave who was fighting against Lin Fan roared in a low voice, and his body suddenly burst into golden light, and there was a sound of breaking the air, and the golden corpse three-armor slave was punched out.

The fist of the golden corpse sanjia slave flashed with golden light and kept shaking, Lin Fan's eyes shrank slightly, but he saw that this punch was extraordinary, unlike the silver corpse sanjia slave who only relied on strength, the attack of the golden corpse sanjia slave was already in order. This punch was so powerful that Lin Fan didn't want to take it hard.

Like a dragonfly touching water, Lin Fan's feet kept tapping the ground, and the fist of the golden corpse Sanjia slave never fell on Lin Fan. When the golden corpse Sanjia slave stopped, Lin Fan took advantage of the situation and struck out, piercing a shot and piercing it directly into the eyes of the golden corpse Sanjia slave.

"Bang!" a sound of metal grinding sounded, and the eyes of the golden corpse Sanjia Nu were not damaged in the slightest!

"I didn't expect it to be refined to such an extent, the strong Yu is strong, and the weak are weaker, you are unlucky. The corners of Lin Fan's mouth curled, and he dodged, distancing himself from the golden corpse Sanjia slave. He took out a handful of broken needles from his bag, and with enough strength, as if he had conjured up thousands of hands, the broken needles shot out all over the sky together, and went straight to the golden corpse Sanjia slave!

The 360-degree all-round Gang Breaking Needles with no dead angles broke through the air, and the Golden Corpse Sanjia Nu did not react, allowing those Breaking Gang Needles to shoot at him.

The Broken Gang Needle, which could have completely ignored the Dark Strength Martial Artist's Qi Defense, was used to deal with the Golden Corpse Sanjia Slave at this time, but Lin Fan used the Tang Sect's stunt, the Thousand Phantom Hand, which was a technique that could completely exert his eighteen bull strength! But even so, the Breaking Gang Needle only pierced into the skin of the Golden Corpse Sanjia Nu by half an inch, and for the Golden Corpse Sanjia Nu, it was not painful at all. It's just that the main points of the whole body were pierced by the broken gang needle, which made the corpse qi in the body of the golden corpse Sanjia slave work a little unsmoothly, causing his body to stagnate, and he unconsciously stood in place, wanting to use the corpse qi to rush away the broken gang needle on his body.

Lin Fan was waiting for the moment when the golden corpse Sanjia Nu stopped moving, he stomped under his feet, and the three big stones were successively bounced into the air by him and lined up in a ladder shape, and then he took off and took three steps in the air, reaching more than fifty meters above the head of the Golden Corpse Sanjia Nu.

The slightest hint of murderous aura condensed into a spiral at the tip of the spear, but fortunately, Lin Fan's body became much stronger than when he was in Qingcheng Mountain, so he could use the murderous aura again in less than a month after the fall of Shaolin.

With a shot down, it was like a comet hitting the earth, with a blood-red tail, Lin Fan went from top to bottom, and the qi machine directly locked the golden corpse Sanjia slave!

In the distance, more than a dozen men dressed in Japanese ninja clothes gathered.

"Hattori-kun, this Ma family ......," said a man with a katana pinned to his waist.

"I'll contact the head of the family later, this Ma family still seems to be too weak. The man shook his head and put down his binoculars in disappointment.