Prince Chiwen died under the palm of Shi Niangzi. The Dragon Palace Sect immediately became in chaos. They exclaimed in surprise. Luo Tiansheng's eyes gradually sting, but the palm in his chest was even more painful. He couldn't help but feel furious. He wiped his eyes, jumped up, and cursed at Shi Niangzi's halberd: Stinky woman, you are using this vicious trick to harm others!
Suddenly, a delicate girl laughed from a distance and said: Master Luo, don't blame the wrong person. This little mechanism was arranged by a little girl and has nothing to do with Miss Shi! Everyone looked up at the sound, but it was the girls from the Weiwenzhuang who came to help. Lan Lingyu and Hua Xuan led Ao Sihai in front and shouted: Listen, the disciples of the Dragon Palace, quickly capture these women and avenge the second prince! The disciples of the Dragon Palace responded and siege.
Xiang Yang was stunned when he heard that the girl's voice was not Hua Xuan or Lan Lingyu's tone. He thought to himself: This woman's internal cultivation is not weak. Is there such a person among the maids of the Women's Village? Before he could think about it, he saw Luo Tiansheng furiously, rushed past Huang Zhonggui, roared loudly, grabbed the stone lady with one hand, shouting: You are so brave, you dare to fool me! This grabbing force is fierce, Xiang Yang is afraid that the stone lady will not be able to deal with it. At that moment, the true energy condensed, and slapped with one palm, and the two internal energy hit each other in the air. With a sound of the ground, Luo Tiansheng made a move, but his power was not enough, and he was shaken away.
Shi Niangzi had a fight with Luo Tiansheng before, but his injuries were not light. He knew that he was not Luo Tiansheng's opponent, so he had to take risks. After being captured, he pretended to be powerless to resist and secretly lucked in his palm, waiting for Luo Tiansheng to be negligent. When Luo Tiansheng was negligent, he attacked him and did not ask to seriously injure him. He just needed to shake him down the cliff and removed a strong enemy Luo Tiansheng. Although it was not poisonous smoke, it could cause severe pain in his eyes. Shi Niangzi seized the opportunity and suddenly attacked. Seeing that he succeeded, he was rescued by Huang Zhonggui. Although he secretly called it a pity, he also shot Prince Chiwen to death, and he was slightly captured. However, she had exhausted her strength. At this time, she was swept by the strong wind triggered by Xiang Yang and Luo Tiansheng's internal forces. She immediately could not bear it. Her body shook and almost fell.
Xiang Yang stretched out his hand to support him and said: Miss Shi, you should rest first and let me deal with Luo Tiansheng. Madam Shi whispered: Thank you! The third sister and Miss Hua are afraid that it is not easy to deal with the Dragon Palace Sect. Please be careful. If you can defeat Luo Tiansheng, you will go and help as soon as possible, and don’t worry about me. Xiang Yang said: Miss Shi, please rest assured, I will try to protect everyone in the Women’s Village.
Luo Tiansheng failed in one move, his eyes had recovered. After a week of luck, his meridians were not aware of it. He thought that the smoke was not poisonous, so he didn't care. He said angrily to Xiang Yang: Boy, if you want Her saves beauty, you have to look at the object! So what about Hua Xuanqing's apprentice? I don't take it seriously! When my skills were raised, my palms swept like a strong wind, with vast power, and quick and powerful between sending and receiving
Xiang Yang said in his heart: The Shentuo Gang is known as the largest gang outside the pass. It seems that it has its origins. Luo Tiansheng's martial arts is indeed extraordinary. However, Xiang Yang's profound knowledge is also extraordinary. He fought with Huang Zhonggui for a while. Although he could not gain a little advantage, when he saw Luo Tiansheng's skills, he could not help but compare with Huang Zhonggui. He said intimately: The leader of the Shentuo Gang, his martial arts are not as good as Huang Zhonggui's tomb guardian envoy. He also thought: Why are Huang Zhonggui's amazing martial arts willing to be under Long Yuqing? Could it be that my master, whom I have never met, has deeper martial arts attainments?
He was full of doubts, but at this moment he had no time to think about it. The palm method opened and closed, and he fought with Luo Tiansheng without any distinction. Xuan Yi and the palms were both extremely fierce. The wind and thunder were tumbling, and his sleeves were encouraging, and he fought hard. Xiang Yang's Nine Thunder Palm was extremely fierce, and gradually suppressed Luo Tiansheng's palm power back.
Luo Tiansheng was shocked and thought to himself: This little ghost's martial arts is not simple, it is even more powerful than Shi Madam. He has tried so many moves with Huang Zhonggui, but his internal strength is still so strong. I have to use all my strength, and I must not hold back. The palm technique changed, and the door of both hands opened wide, deeply hidden power, condensed but not released, slowly dispelled the power of the Thunder Palm, and slowly retreated step by step.
Xiang Yang saw that the opponent suddenly changed his defensive posture, and felt suspicious, and thought to himself: What kind of mysterious thing is to make? However, the strength of the Thunder Palm is extremely rare in the martial arts world. It is also very hard to defend without any ignorance, and it is even more difficult to win. Luo Tiansheng responds in this way. Xiang Yang was not afraid and urged his palm to attack wildly.
But Luo Tiansheng's hands were turned into circles, and his internal force turned around, secretly traction towards the palm lifting force, gradually retreating. With the strength of the Nine Thunder Palm, he could not get rid of the powerful force brought by his hands. Each palm lost its accuracy, and his skills were not easy to condense. When hitting in the empty space, it was like a sliver of the middle, and his power was removed by most of the
Xiang Yang was shocked and said to himself: The technique of transforming strength is quite clever. My palm power cannot be as strong as my body, so I have to start a new attack. However, Luo Tiansheng's palms whirl back and forth, and it was like a whirlpool overturning the boat. Xiang Yang wanted to pull his palm, but he was not strong enough. Every time Luo Tiansheng took a step back, he tempted him to spit out his palms and it was difficult to take his own initiative.
Luo Tiansheng used his internal strength to use the Shentuo Gang Town Gang's unique skill, Liusha Hand, to the extreme, making the powerful force of the Jiutong Thunder Palm unable to be exerted. He was deeply trapped in the hidden power of Liusha Hand, and couldn't help but feel secretly happy and said in his heart: Although the kid's martial arts skills are strong, he can't compete with Liusha Hand after all. Look at how long can you support it?
As soon as the quicksander was used, it was like floating sand in the desert, with no trace, and it was hidden behind the darkness everywhere. Xiang Yang's palm power was swallowed by it. It was impossible to attack and it was difficult to defend. Xiang Yang could only stimulate his true energy with all his strength, hoping to break through the strange technique of the quicksander in one fell swoop. However, Luo Tiansheng's hands were used to remove all the strength, and he could easily resist the remaining force with deep internal force. Although Xiang Yang's palm power was strong, he was also helpless at this time, but his internal force was consumed bit by bit.
On the other side, Lan Lingyu and Hua Xuan were fighting with many disciples of the Dragon Palace. Hua Xuan danced in all directions, and the long whip was like a change of wind and clouds, which was unpredictable. Within a few moves, Prince Jiaotu, the ninth among the Prince of Nine Dragons, was blown away blood. Then, the Guangmo style and Taifeng style used one after another, forcing the Prince of Chia who was attacking later. Although the Dragon Palace sent a large number of people, it was difficult for Hua Xuan to do anything to do with him.
Seeing that Hua Xuan's whip method was exquisite, Prince Wu thought to himself that this little girl was so powerful. It seemed that ordinary disciples were no match for him. He immediately raised his anger and went forward and said: Little girl, let's learn a few moves! Put your palms together and use the Mahayana Zen palm. The palm power is accumulated without being released. It forms a deep and huge force, and it covers Hua Xuan with the momentum of raging waves.
Huaxuan's inner energy quickly ran through the extreme three circles. With a long whip, it swung out quickly. The gentle force of the wind was welcomed, and it circled several times out of thin air to attract the palm power of the prince of the sacred prince. The sound of the two flexible forces fought each other. Before the difference was divided, the prince of the sacred prince had lost its momentum and could not gain the upper hand.
Hua Xuan breathed and thought to himself: Senior Brother Wen has not come yet, and Senior Brother Xiang has a strong enemy to attack. I have to rely on myself for this battle! Although she is young, her skills are not inferior to those of Prince Jiulong, and she has even surpassed it. However, when it comes to combat experience, it seems insufficient. These days, she has fought with Ke Yantai, Yan Tie, Prince Yazi, Huang Zhonggui and others one after another. Every time, she is a fierce battle, which has made her feel the front line of life and death in the battle.
Now facing a master like Prince Wu Jian, Hua Xuan decided to make his move with all his strength and thought to himself: If you don’t defeat him quickly, there will be an enemy to take him over immediately, that would be bad
However, Prince Wu Jian was so powerful that even Xiang Yang was able to fight. Although Hua Xuan was eager to win, it was not easy to win in one fell swoop. Lan Lingyu and Prince Yazi were fighting each other. It was difficult to distinguish the victory and defeat. The long sword and the halberds intersected one after another, and the two of them fought quickly. The disciples of the Dragon Palace watched from a distance, and only saw that they were dazzled and were fighting like a war. The disciples of the Dragon Palace did not come forward to help, so he made his move alone, even if he wanted to attack, he was unable to intervene in such a fierce battle.
Lan Lingyu fought with Prince Yazi the last time. He was tired of the little branch and could not give his all. Now he met Prince Yazi again and there was no burden. He would never hold back now. Fei Yàn halberd used one move. Ling Li Shengfeng turned into two silver lights and flew into Prince Yazi whistled loudly, using all the dragon's sword technique. The murderous aura in the sword technique was so fierce that every move was ruthless and hard to describe.
Lan Lingyu saw Prince Yazi's desperate moves and tried his best. Although the moves were dangerous, they were also unstable. There were more and more flaws. The sword's momentum lacked momentum, and it seemed that the internal strength was damaged a lot. The moment thoughts moved: It seems that after he fought with the previous Young Master Xiang, his skills had been consumed a lot. He was impetuous when he took action. As long as I play steadily, I will definitely win.
Sure enough, Prince Yazi's sword skills gradually became messy, his eyes widened, he gritted his teeth, and tried his best to stab a sword Lan Lingyu saw that the time had come, his heart was like lightning, and the two halberds suddenly exchanged, which was a move to capture weapons. Yàn Zi gathered his feathers, and the two halberds grabbed Prince Yazi's sword with the sharp blade, Prince Yazi was shocked, and he was shocked quickly. The two short halberds were as if they were cast as iron. The difference was that the two short halberds were as if they were cast in iron. Lan Lingyu had already seen the opportunity to win, and he flew up and hit the dantian Prince Yazi's body, Prince Yazi's body was shocked, and he fell five or six steps backwards, screamed, and he couldn't fall down, but he spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Lan Lingyu succeeded with a move, and was about to recover his anger and attack again, but he killed Prince Yazi under the halberd. Suddenly, a powerful force attacked from behind. The power was extremely heavy. Lan Lingyu knew that someone had attacked him in a sneak attack, so he couldn't lift his strength to resist. He quickly turned over and avoided him, but heard a loud noise, and then hit the ground, and a pit appeared, but the weapon was an iron tripod.
The attacker was an obese man with a greasy face and a strange smile. He was Taotie, the fifth prince of the Dragon Palace. This iron tripod weapon is very heavy, and it is similar to the bronze bell of Prince Pulao. Lan Lingyu was secretly shocked and thought to himself: Such heavy weapons need to be dealt with.
Don’t look at Taotie’s heavy figure but his body movement is very fast. If he misses one blow, he will immediately lift the iron tripod and attack again.
Seeing that Lan Lingyu was in a powerful way, he was not good at ease and could not take it head-on. He took steps and was about to turn around, but when he heard a roar from behind, Prince Yazi rushed over and shouted: Lan Lingyu, take this move again!
He was addicted to war in his life. Although he was seriously injured, he did not adjust his breath at all. He tried his best to hit Lan Lingyu with his life. He had to put Lan Lingyu to death.
Lan Lingyu did not expect that Prince Yazi was so fierce and evil. Although he was seriously injured, his palm power was still as fierce as a madman. In horror, before he could dismantle the move, Prince Taotie's iron tripod had already attacked again. Seeing that it was difficult to resist, he was about to avoid it. Suddenly, a green shadow swept in front of Lan Lingyu like wind. The sword light of the person who came swept back sharply. A sneered sound. Prince Yazi suddenly fell over, and his chest was covered with blood. Prince Taotie's iron tripod stopped halfway, but was pressed by the visitor's palm, and he could no longer force the person to shake the long sword. He smiled and said proudly: Taotie, don't be upset, you fat pig, go get out!
The palm force suddenly vomited, shocking Taotie and the man and the tripod back, falling out ten steps, and it was still difficult to stand firm, so I sat down on the ground
When Lan Lingyu heard the man's voice, he suddenly shook his heart and screamed: It's you! The man turned around and looked at Lan Lingyu and smiled: Haha, it's me!
Huang Zhonggui was a man with a gloomy face. The prince shouted loudly: Who is coming? Report the name! When the man heard this, he looked arrogant and sneered: You are the eldest prince of the Dragon Palace, so ignorant! Hehe, this uncle is a great murong!
Suddenly, a delicate girl laughed from a distance and said: Master Luo, don't blame the wrong person. This little mechanism was arranged by a little girl and has nothing to do with Miss Shi! Everyone looked up at the sound, but it was the girls from the Weiwenzhuang who came to help. Lan Lingyu and Hua Xuan led Ao Sihai in front and shouted: Listen, the disciples of the Dragon Palace, quickly capture these women and avenge the second prince! The disciples of the Dragon Palace responded and siege.
Xiang Yang was stunned when he heard that the girl's voice was not Hua Xuan or Lan Lingyu's tone. He thought to himself: This woman's internal cultivation is not weak. Is there such a person among the maids of the Women's Village? Before he could think about it, he saw Luo Tiansheng furiously, rushed past Huang Zhonggui, roared loudly, grabbed the stone lady with one hand, shouting: You are so brave, you dare to fool me! This grabbing force is fierce, Xiang Yang is afraid that the stone lady will not be able to deal with it. At that moment, the true energy condensed, and slapped with one palm, and the two internal energy hit each other in the air. With a sound of the ground, Luo Tiansheng made a move, but his power was not enough, and he was shaken away.
Shi Niangzi had a fight with Luo Tiansheng before, but his injuries were not light. He knew that he was not Luo Tiansheng's opponent, so he had to take risks. After being captured, he pretended to be powerless to resist and secretly lucked in his palm, waiting for Luo Tiansheng to be negligent. When Luo Tiansheng was negligent, he attacked him and did not ask to seriously injure him. He just needed to shake him down the cliff and removed a strong enemy Luo Tiansheng. Although it was not poisonous smoke, it could cause severe pain in his eyes. Shi Niangzi seized the opportunity and suddenly attacked. Seeing that he succeeded, he was rescued by Huang Zhonggui. Although he secretly called it a pity, he also shot Prince Chiwen to death, and he was slightly captured. However, she had exhausted her strength. At this time, she was swept by the strong wind triggered by Xiang Yang and Luo Tiansheng's internal forces. She immediately could not bear it. Her body shook and almost fell.
Xiang Yang stretched out his hand to support him and said: Miss Shi, you should rest first and let me deal with Luo Tiansheng. Madam Shi whispered: Thank you! The third sister and Miss Hua are afraid that it is not easy to deal with the Dragon Palace Sect. Please be careful. If you can defeat Luo Tiansheng, you will go and help as soon as possible, and don’t worry about me. Xiang Yang said: Miss Shi, please rest assured, I will try to protect everyone in the Women’s Village.
Luo Tiansheng failed in one move, his eyes had recovered. After a week of luck, his meridians were not aware of it. He thought that the smoke was not poisonous, so he didn't care. He said angrily to Xiang Yang: Boy, if you want Her saves beauty, you have to look at the object! So what about Hua Xuanqing's apprentice? I don't take it seriously! When my skills were raised, my palms swept like a strong wind, with vast power, and quick and powerful between sending and receiving
Xiang Yang said in his heart: The Shentuo Gang is known as the largest gang outside the pass. It seems that it has its origins. Luo Tiansheng's martial arts is indeed extraordinary. However, Xiang Yang's profound knowledge is also extraordinary. He fought with Huang Zhonggui for a while. Although he could not gain a little advantage, when he saw Luo Tiansheng's skills, he could not help but compare with Huang Zhonggui. He said intimately: The leader of the Shentuo Gang, his martial arts are not as good as Huang Zhonggui's tomb guardian envoy. He also thought: Why are Huang Zhonggui's amazing martial arts willing to be under Long Yuqing? Could it be that my master, whom I have never met, has deeper martial arts attainments?
He was full of doubts, but at this moment he had no time to think about it. The palm method opened and closed, and he fought with Luo Tiansheng without any distinction. Xuan Yi and the palms were both extremely fierce. The wind and thunder were tumbling, and his sleeves were encouraging, and he fought hard. Xiang Yang's Nine Thunder Palm was extremely fierce, and gradually suppressed Luo Tiansheng's palm power back.
Luo Tiansheng was shocked and thought to himself: This little ghost's martial arts is not simple, it is even more powerful than Shi Madam. He has tried so many moves with Huang Zhonggui, but his internal strength is still so strong. I have to use all my strength, and I must not hold back. The palm technique changed, and the door of both hands opened wide, deeply hidden power, condensed but not released, slowly dispelled the power of the Thunder Palm, and slowly retreated step by step.
Xiang Yang saw that the opponent suddenly changed his defensive posture, and felt suspicious, and thought to himself: What kind of mysterious thing is to make? However, the strength of the Thunder Palm is extremely rare in the martial arts world. It is also very hard to defend without any ignorance, and it is even more difficult to win. Luo Tiansheng responds in this way. Xiang Yang was not afraid and urged his palm to attack wildly.
But Luo Tiansheng's hands were turned into circles, and his internal force turned around, secretly traction towards the palm lifting force, gradually retreating. With the strength of the Nine Thunder Palm, he could not get rid of the powerful force brought by his hands. Each palm lost its accuracy, and his skills were not easy to condense. When hitting in the empty space, it was like a sliver of the middle, and his power was removed by most of the
Xiang Yang was shocked and said to himself: The technique of transforming strength is quite clever. My palm power cannot be as strong as my body, so I have to start a new attack. However, Luo Tiansheng's palms whirl back and forth, and it was like a whirlpool overturning the boat. Xiang Yang wanted to pull his palm, but he was not strong enough. Every time Luo Tiansheng took a step back, he tempted him to spit out his palms and it was difficult to take his own initiative.
Luo Tiansheng used his internal strength to use the Shentuo Gang Town Gang's unique skill, Liusha Hand, to the extreme, making the powerful force of the Jiutong Thunder Palm unable to be exerted. He was deeply trapped in the hidden power of Liusha Hand, and couldn't help but feel secretly happy and said in his heart: Although the kid's martial arts skills are strong, he can't compete with Liusha Hand after all. Look at how long can you support it?
As soon as the quicksander was used, it was like floating sand in the desert, with no trace, and it was hidden behind the darkness everywhere. Xiang Yang's palm power was swallowed by it. It was impossible to attack and it was difficult to defend. Xiang Yang could only stimulate his true energy with all his strength, hoping to break through the strange technique of the quicksander in one fell swoop. However, Luo Tiansheng's hands were used to remove all the strength, and he could easily resist the remaining force with deep internal force. Although Xiang Yang's palm power was strong, he was also helpless at this time, but his internal force was consumed bit by bit.
On the other side, Lan Lingyu and Hua Xuan were fighting with many disciples of the Dragon Palace. Hua Xuan danced in all directions, and the long whip was like a change of wind and clouds, which was unpredictable. Within a few moves, Prince Jiaotu, the ninth among the Prince of Nine Dragons, was blown away blood. Then, the Guangmo style and Taifeng style used one after another, forcing the Prince of Chia who was attacking later. Although the Dragon Palace sent a large number of people, it was difficult for Hua Xuan to do anything to do with him.
Seeing that Hua Xuan's whip method was exquisite, Prince Wu thought to himself that this little girl was so powerful. It seemed that ordinary disciples were no match for him. He immediately raised his anger and went forward and said: Little girl, let's learn a few moves! Put your palms together and use the Mahayana Zen palm. The palm power is accumulated without being released. It forms a deep and huge force, and it covers Hua Xuan with the momentum of raging waves.
Huaxuan's inner energy quickly ran through the extreme three circles. With a long whip, it swung out quickly. The gentle force of the wind was welcomed, and it circled several times out of thin air to attract the palm power of the prince of the sacred prince. The sound of the two flexible forces fought each other. Before the difference was divided, the prince of the sacred prince had lost its momentum and could not gain the upper hand.
Hua Xuan breathed and thought to himself: Senior Brother Wen has not come yet, and Senior Brother Xiang has a strong enemy to attack. I have to rely on myself for this battle! Although she is young, her skills are not inferior to those of Prince Jiulong, and she has even surpassed it. However, when it comes to combat experience, it seems insufficient. These days, she has fought with Ke Yantai, Yan Tie, Prince Yazi, Huang Zhonggui and others one after another. Every time, she is a fierce battle, which has made her feel the front line of life and death in the battle.
Now facing a master like Prince Wu Jian, Hua Xuan decided to make his move with all his strength and thought to himself: If you don’t defeat him quickly, there will be an enemy to take him over immediately, that would be bad
However, Prince Wu Jian was so powerful that even Xiang Yang was able to fight. Although Hua Xuan was eager to win, it was not easy to win in one fell swoop. Lan Lingyu and Prince Yazi were fighting each other. It was difficult to distinguish the victory and defeat. The long sword and the halberds intersected one after another, and the two of them fought quickly. The disciples of the Dragon Palace watched from a distance, and only saw that they were dazzled and were fighting like a war. The disciples of the Dragon Palace did not come forward to help, so he made his move alone, even if he wanted to attack, he was unable to intervene in such a fierce battle.
Lan Lingyu fought with Prince Yazi the last time. He was tired of the little branch and could not give his all. Now he met Prince Yazi again and there was no burden. He would never hold back now. Fei Yàn halberd used one move. Ling Li Shengfeng turned into two silver lights and flew into Prince Yazi whistled loudly, using all the dragon's sword technique. The murderous aura in the sword technique was so fierce that every move was ruthless and hard to describe.
Lan Lingyu saw Prince Yazi's desperate moves and tried his best. Although the moves were dangerous, they were also unstable. There were more and more flaws. The sword's momentum lacked momentum, and it seemed that the internal strength was damaged a lot. The moment thoughts moved: It seems that after he fought with the previous Young Master Xiang, his skills had been consumed a lot. He was impetuous when he took action. As long as I play steadily, I will definitely win.
Sure enough, Prince Yazi's sword skills gradually became messy, his eyes widened, he gritted his teeth, and tried his best to stab a sword Lan Lingyu saw that the time had come, his heart was like lightning, and the two halberds suddenly exchanged, which was a move to capture weapons. Yàn Zi gathered his feathers, and the two halberds grabbed Prince Yazi's sword with the sharp blade, Prince Yazi was shocked, and he was shocked quickly. The two short halberds were as if they were cast as iron. The difference was that the two short halberds were as if they were cast in iron. Lan Lingyu had already seen the opportunity to win, and he flew up and hit the dantian Prince Yazi's body, Prince Yazi's body was shocked, and he fell five or six steps backwards, screamed, and he couldn't fall down, but he spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Lan Lingyu succeeded with a move, and was about to recover his anger and attack again, but he killed Prince Yazi under the halberd. Suddenly, a powerful force attacked from behind. The power was extremely heavy. Lan Lingyu knew that someone had attacked him in a sneak attack, so he couldn't lift his strength to resist. He quickly turned over and avoided him, but heard a loud noise, and then hit the ground, and a pit appeared, but the weapon was an iron tripod.
The attacker was an obese man with a greasy face and a strange smile. He was Taotie, the fifth prince of the Dragon Palace. This iron tripod weapon is very heavy, and it is similar to the bronze bell of Prince Pulao. Lan Lingyu was secretly shocked and thought to himself: Such heavy weapons need to be dealt with.
Don’t look at Taotie’s heavy figure but his body movement is very fast. If he misses one blow, he will immediately lift the iron tripod and attack again.
Seeing that Lan Lingyu was in a powerful way, he was not good at ease and could not take it head-on. He took steps and was about to turn around, but when he heard a roar from behind, Prince Yazi rushed over and shouted: Lan Lingyu, take this move again!
He was addicted to war in his life. Although he was seriously injured, he did not adjust his breath at all. He tried his best to hit Lan Lingyu with his life. He had to put Lan Lingyu to death.
Lan Lingyu did not expect that Prince Yazi was so fierce and evil. Although he was seriously injured, his palm power was still as fierce as a madman. In horror, before he could dismantle the move, Prince Taotie's iron tripod had already attacked again. Seeing that it was difficult to resist, he was about to avoid it. Suddenly, a green shadow swept in front of Lan Lingyu like wind. The sword light of the person who came swept back sharply. A sneered sound. Prince Yazi suddenly fell over, and his chest was covered with blood. Prince Taotie's iron tripod stopped halfway, but was pressed by the visitor's palm, and he could no longer force the person to shake the long sword. He smiled and said proudly: Taotie, don't be upset, you fat pig, go get out!
The palm force suddenly vomited, shocking Taotie and the man and the tripod back, falling out ten steps, and it was still difficult to stand firm, so I sat down on the ground
When Lan Lingyu heard the man's voice, he suddenly shook his heart and screamed: It's you! The man turned around and looked at Lan Lingyu and smiled: Haha, it's me!
Huang Zhonggui was a man with a gloomy face. The prince shouted loudly: Who is coming? Report the name! When the man heard this, he looked arrogant and sneered: You are the eldest prince of the Dragon Palace, so ignorant! Hehe, this uncle is a great murong!