"Old man, how dare you steal someone behind my back? I've been with you for several months, and I got so stupid that you gave me a handful of bananas and nothing else." Bei Gonghua said, feeling aggrieved. Tears streamed down my face.”
The people present listened very attentively, holy shit, there is an unexpected gain.
The old witch with the Yin Beast Soul interjected, "Damn, what the hell? Who do you think you are? You are a despicable and shameless bastard who wants to kill us!"
snort.
Brothers, let’s cut the Flying Goose Poison Sword into pieces today first, before the Yin Beast Soul finished speaking.
Yang Shuopo cursed and shouted, yes, yes, the old Fei Goose Poison Sword must be killed to avoid future troubles.
Everyone surrounded Fei Ge Po Jian, Fei Ge Po Jian yelled at Huo Guang Xian Du for framing him. At this time, it was useless for him to explain too much! Thinking that the yang collects the soul and the yin beast soul, Bei Gonghua can hear the fire slanting poison to frame the flying goose poison sword.
well! !
They deliberately didn't know that they needed to educate Fei Goose Poison Sword properly, as this old guy was usually too dishonest.
Fei Ge Po Jian saw the menacing looks on them and didn't want to explain, so he held the sword tightly and retreated.
Leng Han and Heiding Yungu hid in the dark and laughed loudly.
Feng Ziyue forgot to run away and hugged her shoulders to watch the excitement.
Yang Sui Po, Huo Guang Xian Po, Yin Beast Soul, Beigong Hua, and Huo Guang Xiaoyao each drew out their weapons and surrounded the Fei Ge Po Sword, cursing and fiercely attacking.
The swords, swords, shadows, and lightning struck Feng Ziyue fiercely. The six of them turned around and killed them with all their strength. This move was so vicious that it completely confused Leng Han, Feng Ziyue, and Heiting Yungu.
While Feng Ziyue was panicking, the six of them started fighting with him.
Holy shit.
As the saying goes.
A tiger can't stand up to a pack of wolves.
Feng Ziyue parried for dozens of rounds, but there was no winner between the two sides. It was obvious that the Flying Goose Poison Sword, the Fire Light Slanting Poison, the Yang Sui Po, the Beigong Flower, the Fire Light Smoke, and the Yin Beast Soul deliberately consumed his physical strength.
The old witch Beigong Hua shouted while fighting, and the guards were ready to release arrows to shoot Feng Ziyue to death.
She gave the order, and there were sounds of running on the roofs, walls, and ground around her.
Although he didn't shoot the arrow, the psychological shock effect was quite scary.
Feng Ziyue was unwilling to fight and prepared to escape.
The old witch with the Yin Beast Soul bared her teeth and jumped onto the big tree. Feng Ziyue couldn't reach her and shouted, "Feng Ziyue, don't make such a fearless struggle and quickly cut off your head and give it to me to play as a ball. Otherwise, I will But, you’re welcome.”
Xuan Kun threaded needles and threads at the speed of light, making the old witch with the Yin Beast Soul howl and fly up more than ten feet, before falling to the ground at a very fast speed!
Before landing, everyone can go to greet her. Alas, no one goes to greet her, including Yang Shuangpo, who is all watching the fun. I hope she falls to death so that he can find a wife.
When the Yin Beast Soul fell to the ground, it was quite fortune-telling, and with the skill, it fell upside down into the ground and shook more than one meter deep.
Everyone quickly came forward to see if he was dead.
not dead.
Still shaking.
Yang Shuopole screamed like a pig, die quickly, die quickly, it’s better to die so that I can find a new wife.
His muttering made the people around him laugh.
Flying Goose Poison Sword picked up the long wooden stick and stabbed the Yin Beast Soul. The Yin Beast Soul fell to the ground with a cry, and immediately the carp jumped up, grinning and singing and dancing.
Holy shit.
Her face was ferocious and her face was gray. How could I describe it? She was just like a rotting wild corpse in a grave. The Yin Beast Soul raised its head and looked around. When its eyes fell on the place it saw, the male and female guards jumped and wailed and retreated.
Yin Beast Soul and Feng Ziyue briefly looked at each other, frightening him to the core.
Feng Ziyue was so angry that he cursed and cursed like a ghost.
The Yin Beast Soul looked at Yang Shoupou and said, Old man, you just wanted me to die, I heard it clearly.
I'm going to take you all to the underworld for a trip.
"Madam, Madam, originally the Yin Beast Soul's magic practice was completely unrecognizable and looked like the scene of a car accident. Now she is dirty and unkempt. She is indescribably scary. It's no exaggeration to scare people to death in broad daylight."
"Yang Shuo Po couldn't tell whether the Yin Beast Soul was really dead. The souls from the underworld came out to capture them. They were trembling with fear and bowed their heads. They shouted, Madam, my ancestor, long live, long live, long live."
Codes.
Yang was so frightened that he was dancing and talking incoherently.
Bei Gonghua giggled beside her. Her smile was comparable to that of the Yin Beast Soul. Both of them were so terrifying.
The Yin Beast Soul let out a snap, and his eyes quickly turned to Huo Guang Xian Po. It was the first time in his fifty years that Huo Guang Xian Po had seen such a terrifying person, and he threw away the wooden stick in his hand.
She quickly explained, "Sister Yin Beast Soul, I didn't mean to stab you with a stick just now. I moved your body to save you."
"Look, if I poke you lightly, you will survive. Don't fight me."
After hearing this, the Yin Beast Soul let out a wail and a heartbreaking laugh.
Look, Feng Ziyue is about to run away, Bei Gonghua points to the corner and shouts, Feng Ziyue has already flown into the tree.
The culprit of Sister Yin Beast Soul is Feng Ziyue. Let’s kill him. Charge, charge.
Leng Han hid in the rockery cave and sneered. Feng Ziyue deserved to die. He clearly had a chance to escape just now, but instead watched the fun arrogantly.
In the utility room next to the shed on the boat in the fish pond, the black-topped Yungu was also cursing.
Feng Ziyue wanted to run away, and her thought was quite beautiful. As soon as she stood on the tree, the tree quickly rotated and ejected more than ten large net bags, catching him again.
Hi hi.
Feng Ziyue was so angry that he cursed, "Yellow Wolf's real special code is nothing, there are quite a few agencies ambushing him, it's hard to guard against him."
He didn't care too much. Survival was the most important thing. He struggled desperately. Suddenly, a bottomless pit opened on the ground, and the big net bag dropped rapidly.
Flying Goose Poison Sword, Yin Beast Soul, Huo Guang Poison, Yang Shuo Po, Beigong Hua, Huo Guang Xiaoyao led the escort team to stand beside the pit excitedly and shouted for joy. They were sure that this time, Feng Ziyue was captured alive.
Huang Lang promised that if he caught Feng Ziyue alive, he would get ten pounds of gold, a mansion, ten beauties, and ten handsome men each. The rewards were very attractive.
Leng Han, Heiding Yungu witnessed Feng Ziyue being trapped with her own eyes, and her mind quickly started thinking about whether to rescue him and how much benefit it would bring to her to rescue him.
While they were weighing the pros and cons, there were suddenly multiple screams and thick smoke billowing from the scene. As the smoke dissipated, hundreds of people were killed and injured on the scene.
Bei Gonghua came out from under Yang Suopo's body and cursed. "Let me go, what kind of monster, you almost blinded me, young lady!"
She muttered and quickly lay down in the pit to observe, "It's over, all the hard work was in vain, Feng Ziyue has long disappeared."
Report, report, report, the fat guard, disheveled and covered in smoke, came from the site of the three thousand fire to deliver the message.
Huanglang asked all personnel to rush to the fire scene to participate in the rescue.
Flying goose poison sword, Beigong flower, fire light slanting poison, Yang harvesting soul, Yin beast soul, not caring about looking for Feng Ziyue, running forward.
The scene was deserted.
Black-topped Yungu, Leng Han, thought about leaving the Xishan faction's helmsman's house quickly.
Flying goose poison sword, Yin beast soul, fire light is carefree, Yang collects the soul,
