The head of the Tianmen Dao fell into Zuo Lengchan's plot, and was caught by a master in Qinghai, and the situation was reversed in an instant, and he instantly became a prisoner of the lower ranks from the upper hand, and was humiliated.

The winner is the king, the loser is the villain, how can the long-experienced Tianmen Daoist not know this truth, no matter what the reason, if he loses, he loses, and he can't afford to lose, but he never thought that Qinghai Yixiao turned out to be an extremely shameless and shameless person, and the verbal insult was just that, this guy even coughed up a mouthful of thick phlegm and spit on his face in public.

This is definitely a great shame, it is even more uncomfortable than his wife stealing a man, Tianmen Daoist is a stubborn temper, how can he stand this anger, there are so many heroes and professional reporters of Jianghu Daily, today's humiliation will definitely spread all over the rivers and lakes in a very short time, and when the time comes, what face will he have to walk the rivers and lakes, and what face will he have in charge of the Huashan faction.

If you don't let me live, Lao Tzu will never let you have a good time.

The more the head of the Tianmen Dao with a congested brain thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't think of it for a while, so he directly forcibly broke through the acupuncture point that was blocked by Qinghai Yixiao at the cost of cutting off his own heart vein, and slammed Zuihou's skill on both palms and hit the triumphant and complacent Yuisozi and Qinghai Yixiao.

Yu Isozi and Qinghai Yi Xiao thought that they had the chance to win, and they were carelessly attacked by the way that the Tianmen Dao Chief died together, and directly made one dead and one injured, Qinghai Yi Xiao escaped a catastrophe because of the heart on the right, although he was seriously injured, but he was finally not killed on the spot like Yu Isozi.

"Ahem!"

Qinghai Yixiao coughed vigorously, slowly stood up from the ground with his sword scabbard propped up, and stared at the Tianmen Daoist who was gradually losing his luster in horror and anger.

This is a madman, how can there be such a crazy madman in the world, just because of a few words of humiliation and a mouthful of thick phlegm, he actually wants to cut off his heart and die with himself. Is it possible that the master who taught him martial arts was born in sports, and his master did not hand him over to endure humiliation and burden, and if he couldn't bear it, he would make a big plan, why didn't his master teach him to know the times and be a handsome.

This idiot with a tendon brain, it doesn't matter if you are impulsive and don't want to die, don't drag Lao Tzu to die with you. Lao Tzu didn't have an adulterous affair with you, is it necessary to do such a vicious act?

"Senior Brother in Charge!"

The people of Tiansong Dao climbed and jumped onto the platform, and quickly ran to the side of the Tianmen Dao Chief, and let out a cry of sorrow.

"The disciples of the Taishan faction listened to the order, and from now on, the position of the head of the Taishan faction will be taken over by Tiansong, and you will ...... Ahem, I will help you carry forward my Taishan faction......"

The intermittent voice stopped abruptly, and the heavy body of the Tianmen Daoist fell weakly into the arms of the Tiansong Daoist. A generation of pinnacle masters has passed away.

"This old bastard is finally dead, there is more than enough to die, if there is a chance, Lao Tzu must pick up your grave and expose you to the wilderness!"

Qinghai Yixiao coughed violently, the resentment in his eyes was on his face, and the expression was eager to peel the skin of the Tianmen Daoist and cramp it, and dismantle it in eight pieces in order to relieve his hatred.

Just when Zuo Lengchan quietly glanced at Qinghai Yixiao and signaled him to quickly retreat and hide to heal his injuries. Ling Fox suddenly appeared silently at the side of Qinghai Yixiao, the iconic heavy sword of the dark iron like an ancient colossus. Fiercely smashed on the body of a young man in Qinghai.

Ling Hu Chong's speed was so fast that Qinghai Yixiao's body couldn't even make the slightest gesture of resistance, only the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, and he was slapped into the air by the terrifying power of the Xuantie heavy sword, and with a "bang" it turned into a blood mist in the sky.

Qinghai Yixiao, the top peak master who was still full of smugness just now, was instantly killed by Ling Hu Chong with one move, and the terrifying power of the twelve-layer dragon elephant directly smashed him into pieces. Qinghai, who began to pretend to be forced from the beginning of the game, ended up with no bones.

"What are you doing at Linghu Chong?"

Drenched in the rain of blood that was exploded by a wolf in Qinghai, Zuo Lengchan angrily questioned Ling Hu Chong.

"What for?"

Ling Hu Chong casually carried the Xuantie heavy sword on his shoulder, and smiled contemptuously: "The Tianmen Dao Leader and the Jade Isozi Dao Master compete for the position of the head of the sect, which is a matter within the Taishan Sect, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to interfere with them when they compete with the sect. But this bullshit Qinghai is something, he dared to blatantly cooperate with Yuisozi to force the Tianmen Daoist to death in broad daylight, it is really a crime that deserves death. ”

"The Wuyue Sword Sect is as one with the same qi and branches, Qinghai Yixiao humiliates the Tianmen Daoist, it is to humiliate my Wuyue Sword Sect, it is to humiliate me Ling Hu Chong, this kind of crime deserves to die If I Ling Hu Chong let him leave alive, what kind of face will the disciples of my Hengshan Sect have to go out and walk the rivers and lakes in the future. ”

Ling Hu Chong said indignantly.

"Yes, Qinghai is bound to die, even if the head of the fox does not kill him, I will behead him in public to shake the world, if this person does not die, wouldn't it make others think that my Wuyue Sword Sect is easy to bully. ”

Mr. Mo Da, the head of the Hengshan faction, who had been silent, finally spoke, and it seemed that he had long seen that the bullish Qinghai was not pleasing to the eye.

At the same time, Yue Buqun's eyes were also sharp, and he bowed his head slightly to express support for Mr. Mo's opinion, Qinghai Yixiao's behavior was undoubtedly to slap the face of the Wuyue Sword Sect in front of the world's martial arts colleagues, if the heads of the other factions of the Wuyue Sword Sect ignored this, they would definitely be laughed at by countless people in the rivers and lakes.

This is in a bloody river and lake, the face of the sect is sometimes more important than life, I don't know how many warriors are willing to give their lives for the prestige of the sect. So Qinghai Yixiao is destined to die, but Ling Hu Chong didn't kill him for this reason.

This Qinghai lord was so bold that he dared to do something to tease the leader of the East, although he didn't take advantage of it, but when he thought of this matter, Ling Hu Chong was unhappy for a while, such a scum will undoubtedly make his heart feel much happier if he solves it by himself, which can be regarded as the end of the cause and effect of the year.

"Zuo is not blaming the head of Linghu for killing Qinghai Yixiao, even if Linghu does not make a move, Zuo will definitely kill Qinghai Yixiao on the spot. ”

Seeing that the public was angry, and that Qinghai was dead, Zuo Lengzen simply pushed the boat down the river, righteously corrected his position, and showed that he was always defending the collective honor and prestige of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

"It's just that the head of Linghu should be in a measured position, you see, the whole venue is covered with bloodstains, and Zuo's whole body is drenched in blood rain, so there is no image of what kind of system. ”

Zuo Lengchan lifted his shirt and pointed to the dirty things on it, looking displeased. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the reward support of the book friend Youlong holiday, and I am going to write a summary of the annual meeting, so I can only keep it updated these days, and then I will start to break out crazy after the holiday.