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Changchun Palace.

Yang Guo walked around indignantly, muttering in his mouth: "What is this, come and go as soon as it is called, are we their dogs?"

Lu Qingdu's eyes were slightly closed, his fingers were rubbing the sword in his hand, and he laughed softly: "You should now understand what it means that a man can't be powerless for a day, and can't be powerless for a day, right? If you can blow up Yanchun Pavilion with one punch and overturn the moat with one foot? Do we brothers still need to be teased by?"

After noon, Naima Zhen finally made a decision, she ordered all the monks to retreat, leaving the shamanic sacrifice alone in the palace to pray for blessings, only three days later, the shamanism ended its activities, and the monks and Taoists had to enter the palace.

Yang Guo was very dissatisfied with this, he was already under a lot of pressure because of hooking up with Naima, and when he heard that he pushed it back, it was tantamount to sprinkling a handful of peppers on the wound, and he stomped his feet angrily, feeling that he had been fooled and teased, but so what?

There was a sudden whistling in his ears, Lu Qingdu's eyes narrowed slightly, Yang Guo couldn't bear it anymore, he shouted: "What kind of person is sneaky, come out for me." ”

He followed the prestige, but saw that the paper window was beaten into a hole the size of an egg, Yang Guo snorted coldly, kicked the entire paper window away, and ran out with a bang, leaving only Lu Qingdu, who looked confused, looking at the broken paper window, uh, who is the bad guy in the end? Who should pay?

Shaking his head, Lu Qingdu opened the door, and suddenly felt a little unwilling, and a little under his feet, he also rushed out of the paper window, and then he nodded, well, the mind is balanced.

At this time, in the courtyard of Changchun Palace, Yang Guozheng was fighting with a man in black, his fists came out of his palm, banging, and Yan Zhiming and dozens of Taoist priests on the side watched coldly.

Lu Qingdu didn't bother to say anything to blame, Yang Guo's identity couldn't be concealed at all, and the Taoist priests who were injured by him were basically related to each other, counting it, the two sides were also enemies, and they didn't immediately draw their swords against each other, they already took care of his face, and wanted them to save Yang Guo, hehe, I thought too much.

However, at this time, Yang Guo's situation is not good, although the black shadow only has one arm, but the palm is fierce, the speed is extremely fast, Yang Guo's move experience is not as good as him, and he has no choice but to deal with the subtlety of the Spirit Snake Fist and the Frost Breaking Ice Palm, but his internal strength is still a weakness, although it can still be supported at the moment, but after a long time, the internal force is consumed and defeated, it is a matter of time.

Yang Guo looked at the Taoist priest who was standing by, and sneered in his heart, Master, I help Xiaolu, all in brotherhood, do these bulls still think that Master is a coolie?

He was fighting, suddenly made a false move, shook off the black shadow, a little under his feet, like a swimming fish, into the crowd on the side, the black shadow was stunned, and then furious, he pulled out the steel fork behind him, like a tiger into a flock of sheep, violent.

Yan Zhiming was extremely angry, he never expected that Yang Guo would be so shameless that he would lead to trouble, he had the heart to shout to let everyone disperse, but he glanced at Lu Qingdu on his side, hesitated, and shouted: "Formation!"

Quanzhen Sect since the beginning of the Quanzhen Seven Sons, Tiangang Beidou Array and Quanzhen True Heart Method, Quanzhen Sword Technique are listed as the three basic skills, small comparison, big comparison, these are all compulsory topics, the Taoist priest from Chongyang Palace naturally does not need to say, Changchun Palace is not willing to be left behind.

There are a total of thirty-four Taoist priests present, forming four large arrays, forehead, moldy, just one less can form five, Yan Zhiming is entangled, obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The black shadow sneered: "The Quanzhen Sect has not grown at all over the years, the Tiangang Beidou Array, the Seven Sons of Quanzhen have formed this formation, the old man may have to weigh his own skills, but you rotten eggs, rotten sweet potatoes?"

As he spoke, he suddenly paused, as fast as a flying arrow, and the steel fork in his hand waved, bringing up a bloody and bloody wind, and the disciples of Changchun Palace collided with his sword and fork, and heard a few clicks, the long sword fell, and the disciples fell backwards.

Yan Zhiming was furious, swung his sword to meet him, he stood in the position of heavenly power, as soon as he moved, the brothers and sisters behind him naturally couldn't sell like primary school students, and hurriedly followed his footsteps, the black shadow sneered, Wei Ran was not afraid, waving a steel fork, and confronted it hard.

Why can the Tiangang Beidou Formation be called the first formation of the Condor? For example, when the enemy attacked the Heavenly Power Position, although Yan Zhiming barely managed to hold on, he finally dragged it out, while the other six positions took advantage of the situation to attack the enemy's weakness and weakness, leaving you with nowhere to defend and no place to defend.

The black shadow did not dodge or dodge, desperately pierced the skin by Yan Zhiming, his right hand made the steel fork swing away the long sword of the six people, and with a wave of the palm of his left hand, Yan Zhiming was caught off guard, was hit in the shoulder, and flew out upside down with a scream, the Tiangang Beidou array immediately collapsed, and the black shadow forked and fell, seriously injuring each of the six Taoist priests.

The remaining three large arrays of twenty-one Taoist priests looked at each other in shock, the strongest Uncle Yan had been defeated, what use could we have with these little shrimps?

The black shadow looked up to the sky and smiled, arrogant, he flicked the steel fork, the long sleeves fluttered, the moonlight shone, like the demon god descended, the Yaksha walked the world, he took a step forward, and the frightened group retreated with the might of the victory just now.

Yang Guo's young heart was so young that he couldn't see it, he jumped out and shouted: "Old camel, you are sour and stinky, so smoked that we can't stand, don't move forward, otherwise we will all wipe our necks and commit suicide!"

The black shadow was furious: "Little beast, the old man will kill you today!"

Yang Guo snapped his fingers: "If you have the ability, you can use it, what are you doing, you can't kill the master." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly lay on the ground, his stomach bulged, and he used the housekeeping stunt toad skill, and a little under his feet, like a cannonball, hit the black shadow, the latter's eyes narrowed slightly, and the imperial envoy's steel fork stabbed sharply, and his ears heard a loud sound, he suddenly felt a strong attack, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back.

The black shadow was shocked, didn't he say that Qiu Chuji left, could it be that he was scolding me?

He stared intently and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was not Qiu Chuji, but the fat Taoist priest who had cut off one of his arms in a sneak attack and ruined his revenge for more than ten years.

I saw him patting Yang Guo on the shoulder and said softly: "Okay, Yang Guo, you can rest, I'll leave it to me here." ”

Yang Guo smiled and said, "Okay, Xiaolu, I'm just waiting to make lacquerware from this person's head and drink." ”

The black shadow was furious, he had walked the rivers and lakes for decades, how could he have been so underestimated, he was angry in his heart, and he shouted: "Little beasts are looking for death!"

The steel fork broke through the air, and Lu Qingdu did not look back, so he made a move to fix the yang needle, holding the steel fork of the black shadow, and then turned his ankle, lightly clicked on his feet, and lightly hit his left hand, making a move three in a row.

The black shadow was defenseless, a palm in the lower abdomen, a kick in the calf, he frowned slightly, he didn't snort, the steel fork stabbed violently, Lu Qingdu chuckled, the imperial sword in his right hand, and the left hand made a move to make a move Kang Long regretted, and steadily hit the black shadow's shoulder, the latter's arm was sore, and he almost threw the steel fork in his hand to the ground.

With a tap on his feet, the black shadow made a false move, avoiding Lu Qingdu's long sword, and quickly retreated, widening the distance, and the black shadow said in a solemn tone: "Who are you? How can there be a monster like you among the three generations of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect?"

Yan Zhiming couldn't laugh when he heard it, what three generations of disciples, knowing the truth, it is estimated that your tears can fall.

Lu Qingdu didn't bother to pay attention to a dying person, but the black shadow shouted: "Your Excellency is strong in martial arts, the old man is not an opponent, and he is willing to bow down, but do you dare the old man to make a ten-year covenant and fight again in the future?"

Lu Qingdu was a little speechless, I have a stupid pen on my face to deceive a few words, is it really your father who upholds justice and is a chivalrous hero?

Seeing that Lu Qingdu was unforgiving, he couldn't make a plan, and the black shadow had another plan: "Little Taoist, the old man told you, you can't kill me, this time has been placed by the old man with strange insects and poisons, if the old man dies, these Taoist priests will accompany the old man... Ahh

Lu Qingdu did not hesitate, cut off his only arm, and the black shadow was extremely resentful: "Little beast, the old man is a member of the Caodong Sect, if you kill me today, the Caodong Sect will never let you go in the future, ah。。。。。 ”

The cold light flashed, the head fell to the ground, Lu Qingdu glanced at the corpse on the ground sneeringly, and the Taoist priests behind him looked relieved, Yan Zhiming remembered the disrespectful thoughts a few days ago, and became more and more afraid.

Yang Guo stepped forward with a smile, but Lu Qingdu frowned and looked into the distance, for a while, he chuckled, his body flew out, and the voice came from afar: "The disciples are guarding the door, this seat is not there, and there is Yang Guo's position as the acting master." ”