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Chapter 578:

More than a dozen people were besieged, and the young man barely resisted it. The two demons saw the opportunity and did not come again. The two raised their crutches, turned the world upside down, and broke the yin and yang, like the sound of thunder for a long time, like the chaotic wind and swept wild sand. The two of them turned out together, and the wind, thunder and lightning hit the young man.

This time, Mo Kuanglei's palms were more powerful and more poisonous than before. Kui Yi sacrificed his life for first aid just now. This time the crutch had arrived, and the boy was not dead or injured.

Although he saw that the boy was in a critical condition, he had no time to take care of himself. Kui Yi wanted to turn around and help him several times, but the benefits of Mo Kuai Lei Palm. The reason for his mistakes was even more difficult. Ma Huai was attacked by him. Even if he wanted to save him, he could only help him. His mind flashed, and he was touched by his shoulders. He saw that the two demon iron crutches had arrived at the corner of his eyes. The boy was already unable to avoid it.

In the flash of lightning, a sudden burst of silence broke through the sky. In a hurry, the boy shouted: "I am like a flying dragon to the sky." Hearing this, the two demons' face suddenly changed. They hurriedly wanted to catch the boy's two people, but they forgot that the boy had once shocked the head of Qingcheng, but the two knives had already been released. How to take them back?

"The flying dragon breaks the sky for me." The young man struggled to open the sword force of everyone. The wind and clouds were rising and the waves were surging, and the waves were surging. He turned his body on the spot, like a huge vortex, and the people surrounding the young man were involuntarily colliding together.

"Chaos two parts lock yin and yang" At this time, the sky was crying, the wind and sand around it rolled around, looking far away, the mist locked the sky, looking close to the close, the stones shaking trees, gods and ghosts were shocked.

Fang Wanhai and others who were fighting in Tian Zhan felt this huge momentum and unconsciously slowed down their attack.

"One sword breaks through the eternal sorrow" The word "sorrow" fell, and the young man raised his body, like a silver dragon roaring at the sky. In an instant, the clouds opened thousands of feet, and the two demons immediately rushed into the momentum, and immediately shook three feet away. Taking advantage of the momentum, most of the people surrounded by horses were not dead and injured. At the same time, they were wailing everywhere. Faced with such domineering sword force, Fang Wanhai couldn't help but feel air conditioning, and he felt a little timid in his heart. He was thinking of retreating, but he saw that the young man's steps were choking.

It is estimated that the young man's injury was not healed before. Taking advantage of your illness, he has always been a golden rule that people who are walking around the world have been following. He let Kui Yi go and ran away. Ma Huai saw that the third leader had changed his target and also changed direction. Kui Yi's pressure was relieved a little. Knowing that these people had no good intentions, they must have turned to attack the young man, turned their swords and wanted to follow him, but Mo Kuanglei refused to let go, danced his huge palm, and dragged Kui Yi.

Although most of the attack was solved, the boy was not relaxed, because Fang Wanhai's two sticks arrived again. The boy couldn't help but curse in his mouth, reorganized his sword moves, and did not dodge or avoid them, and went up to him. Although Fang Wanhai had a strong attack, he was still careful in his heart. After walking a hundred moves, although the young man's sword skills were neat and there was no subtle point. Although the attack and defense were not messy, there was no sign of being strong. He was dissatisfied and suspicious, and secretly turned into a secret wink. Ma Huai, who was surging the formation on the side, immediately joined the battle situation. When the boy saw Ma Huai joining the battle situation, his sword changed and the attack was flashed. Fang Wanhai smiled coldly and had a firm view in his heart. At this moment, the two sticks were combined and twisted, and the two sticks turned into a spear. With the young man's body, Fang Wanhai used the weapon to intersect, and Ma Huai's body and footwork was also fast. Soon, there were a few holes on his body.

The boy cursed repeatedly in his heart, but Fang Wanhai had no choice but to shoot more tricky than sticks. If he wanted to attack again, it was hard to get in. He had to be on guard against Ma Huai's sneak attack from time to time. After not much battle, he was already in danger. Kui Yi wanted to save him several times, but he was dragged by Mo Kuanglei. In a few more rounds, when Fang Wanhai dealt with the boy, the three of them would probably be even more dangerous.

At first, Fang Wanhai was still concerned about the boy's domineering sword move, and always kept a way out. Seeing that the boy was difficult to attack and defend, he no longer looked at him and activated the spear to cure the boy under the gun. If the two demons had not left a living mouth, Fang Wanhai thought to himself: "I'd have stabbed you with a big transparent hole."

Seeing that the boy was getting more and more dangerous, he was afraid that he would not be able to walk thirty moves. Fang Wanhai was happy and suddenly heard something moving ahead. He didn't understand the truth. A large hidden weapon broke through the air and made Fang Wanhai's face turn pale.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx, but it felt like a dream, and it was ecstatic. Suddenly, it seemed like I remembered something, and my face sank again. Qinghou saw it, his brows locked, and asked in a soft voice: "Why are you upset? Could it be the common rules of those who practice Taoism?"

When Tieliu was young, he also had the beautiful title of a jade-faced swordsman. He was always troubled by his love and debt. He joined Qingcheng Gate and was not inferior to Tieliu in terms of martial arts and talent. However, Tieliu was always the eldest brother, and he was not in the position of the leader of the sect because of love. However, Taoist practitioners are abstaining from sex and tolerance. Such complex factors inevitably make Tieliu feel heavy.

He said sadly: "My husband doesn't know what he has made of me. I am grateful to him for his great kindness and cannot repay him. I have to make this bad decision. I don't want a title, nor do I want my son to give him mercy. I just want to follow him silently and serve him sooner or later. I am enough."

Tieliu looked at Qingshou's moving appearance, for some reason, and felt very painful. Although she was a practitioner of Taoism, how could a real man bear it again and again? He held Qingshou's sad Rouyi and said firmly: "Don't worry, girl, you will be my wife in the future. When the leader's order is over, I will go to Qingcheng to solve this matter."

When Qinghou heard this, tears couldn't help but wet his eyes, and he threw himself into Tieliu's arms, and said nothing for a long time.

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It seems that the trip to Green Willow Lake is inevitable." With an idea in my heart, Tang Juntian did not hesitate anymore. He immediately distributed people to keep his wife and eldest son Tang Quan to guard the village, in case the hero's tomb get news and take the opportunity to invade the chaos.

Tang Juntian himself went to the shore of Green Willow Lake with his second son Tang Ning.

After a while, I passed through the dense forest outside the city and saw a young man from afar, shaking and in a mess. Tang Juntian hurriedly stepped forward and recognized the man's face. Tang Juntian blurted out: ............

"Could it be the Seventh Master of Longjiabao?"

Although the man was covered in wounds and was conscious, he heard the three words Zhientang, and he couldn't help but emit a strange light in his eyes. He looked at the two people in front of him, and seemed familiar, and asked: "
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