"Who is presumptuous in my barbarian temple!"

Entering the main hall of the Barbarian Temple, a dull voice like a gong, the sound of the urn sounded angrily. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the main hall of the Barbarian God Temple, a strong man with big shoulders and a round waist and big eyes with copper bells and big eyes, holding a pair of copper hammers in both hands, stared viciously at Ye Cangqiong who broke into the main hall, Ling Zhiruo.

Behind this strong man, Fang Youming, the leader of the Barbarian Temple, and a young woman in a strong suit.

Fang Youming sat on the throne of the sect leader of the Barbarian God Temple, his expression was calm and confident, and the young woman in the strong suit on Fang Youming's left hand side, holding a small crossbow spear, locked on Ye Cangqiong from afar.

"The lackeys of the six doors, break into the temple of the barbarian gods, throw themselves into the net, and accept their lives. ”

The big man of the copper hammer, with a loud shout, the copper hammer shook, the wind under his feet, and the copper hammer Taishan pressed the top and smashed towards the heavenly spirit cover of Ye Cangqiong.

Although this bronze hammer man is tall and tall, and he looks clumsy and dull, in fact, the speed of the copper hammer man is extremely fast, and his steps are extremely agile.

The mighty copper hammer and the sound of breaking the wind through the air shook the eardrum painfully.

Obviously, the power of this hammer is not to be underestimated.

"Wyvern Hammer!"

"It's good to come. Ye Cangqiong snorted coldly, his figure flashed, he suddenly took three steps forward, slammed obliquely into the arms of the bronze hammer man, pushed out his right palm, and slapped the chest of the copper hammer man in an instant. "Eighteen palms of the dragon, the pit dragon has regrets. ”

The palm struck the chest of the bronze hammer man, and the bronze hammer man's face suddenly changed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Immediately, the brass hammer strong man seemed to be drunk, and he took more than five steps back.

"What a strong internal force!"

At this time, Fang Youming, the sect leader of the Barbarian God Temple, who was sitting on the throne of the sect leader, suddenly stood up, and Sen Han's gaze shot straight towards Ye Cangqiong.

The next moment, the Sect Master of the Barbarian God Temple, with his feet on the ground, flew sideways.

A blood-red long sword flew out of the air, the blood-red long sword and Fang Youming, who was in a blood-red uniform, were inseparable from each other, and the human sword was one.

"Barbarian sword technique, eagle strikes the sky!"

Ye Cangqiong was awe-inspiring, his body was slightly on one side, and he moved out two zhang away, dodging the sword of the Barbarian God Temple's sect master, full of killing intent.

Taking advantage of this short intermission, the strong man of the copper hammer also breathed a sigh of relief, and the strong man of the copper hammer suddenly took a breath, and the sledgehammer in his right hand was vigorously reinforced: "Heavenly Demon Hammer, King Kong Boom." ”

The huge hammer head carries an unrivaled wind and thunder turbulence.

Ye Cangqiong hurriedly flashed sideways, and he dodged the sky-splitting hammer smoothly.

"Barbarian God Sword Technique, Barbarian God Descends. ”

The sect leader of the Barbarian Temple and the bronze hammer man, one used a long sword, and the other swung a sledgehammer, striking Ye Cangqiong on the left and right.

And the young woman in a strong suit with a small crossbow spear shot two crossbow arrows and cast cold arrows in secret, which made Ye Cangqiong even more defenseless.

"Your opponent is me!" Ling Zhiruo held the silver sword, walked like flying, avoided the frontal battlefield, and made a detour to the front of the young woman in a strong suit.

The silver sword was like a long silver snake, and it rolled towards the young woman in a strong suit.

"I, Liu Ruyun, am not a wasteful person!" the young woman in the power suit sneered, threw down the small crossbow arrow, pulled out a small arm-length turquoise dagger from her waist, and struck the blade of the silver sword repeatedly, making a clanging sound.

For a while, the entire Barbarian Temple was plunged into battle, and from time to time there was the sound of gold and iron intertwining with weapons.

Because he had practiced the Northern Spiritual Skill and the Longevity Technique, Ye Cangqiong's true qi was long, so he fought with the two, although he was caught in a bitter battle, Ye Cangqiong did not feel much pressure.

On the contrary, as he gradually adapted to the rhythm of the battle, the situation on the battlefield gradually tilted in the direction of Ye Cangqiong.

"Whew, whew. ”

The big man with the copper hammer gasped heavily, and his chest rose and fell violently.

As the battle progressed, the forehead of the bronze hammer man was covered with beads of sweat, and the steps of the bronze hammer man were also a little messy.

And on the body of the bronze hammer and the bronze cast, there are also palm prints left by the five leaves of the firmament.

The Bronze Hammer man was not lightly injured.

"It's now!"

Ye Cangqiong's eyes flashed, and when the bronze hammer big man flew out with a flying hammer, Ye Cangqiong suddenly rushed forward and approached the front of the copper hammer big man.

Immediately, the strong wind Xuanhe, a seven-wound fist, straight towards the bronze hammer big man, the center of the chest of the acupoint.

"Bang. ”

The strong Seven Wounds Fist is like a giant hammer hitting the chest of the strong man with the copper hammer, and the strong man with the copper hammer has a purple complexion, and his square face is purple and black, and he retreats a few steps and faints to the ground.

The bronze hammer man fell to the ground and fainted, and the attack of the Sect Master of the Barbarian Temple was even more insignificant.

"Bang bang bang. ”

With his ghostly body, Ye Cangqiong walked on the side of the Sect Master of the Barbarian God Temple, and between the rabbits and the falcons, the palm technique of the eighteen palms of the dragon descended was slapped on the front chest, back, ribs and other vital parts of the Barbarian God Temple Master.

The leader of the Barbarian God Temple is embarrassed.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Cangqiong subdued the Sect Master of the Barbarian God Temple.

On the other side of the battlefield, Ling Zhiruo also stabbed Liu Ruyun, a master of hidden weapons, to death with a sword.

"Hand over the remnants of the barbarian magic and let you die a whole corpse, otherwise, you will experience unbearable pain before you die!"

In addition to destroying the Barbarian God Temple and killing the Barbarian God Temple Sect Master, Ye Cangqiong also had a task, which was to find the remnants of the Barbarian God Skill, and Fang Youming, as the Sect Master of the Barbarian God Temple, obviously knew the whereabouts of the Barbarian God Skill.

"The remnants of the Barbarian Divine Skill are in the secret vault of the Barbarian Temple, and if you hold this set of keys, you can open the door of the secret vault of the Barbarian Temple. "Being defeated by the six doors in the main hall, the head of the Barbarian God Temple was like ashes, and the head of the Barbarian God Temple also knew that he could not escape death, so the head of the Barbarian God Temple said very simply: "I am now, I only want one to die happily!"

"When I find the remnants of the Barbarian Divine Skill, it will naturally be as you wish!Take us to the secret vault of the Barbarian God Temple!"

Ling Zhiruo's long sword was pressed against the back of the Barbarian God Temple's sect master, escorting the Barbarian God Temple Sect Master to the Barbarian God Temple's secret vault.

The Sect Master of the Barbarian Temple did not resist, and was surprisingly cooperative.

Bypassing the main hall of the Barbarian Temple, passing through the secret door behind the throne of the main hall of the Barbarian Temple, and then passing through a deep corridor, a gray building with the appearance of a pagoda, jumped into Ye Cangqiong's eyes.

This is the secret vault of the Barbarian Temple, which stores the treasures collected by the Barbarian Temple through the vast number of manpower.

Unlike expected, the door of the secret vault of the Barbarian God Temple, which was supposed to be closed, was open generously at this time.

In the vault of the Barbarian Temple, there was a strange figure standing.

Hearing footsteps outside, this strange figure, turned around, it was a man wearing a strange mask.

"Unsuccessful guy, you actually lured the lackeys of the six doors here, so it's okay, my magic is great, and I need a living blood sacrifice!"