Uh, ah, he said it, and then he was about to take back his arms. He Fu, who tried his best to retract his arms, blocked his hands in front of him, trying to block the sudden arrowhead.

But He Fu never expected that the giant bee that had just avoided the mighty fist moved to his back like lightning again, and nailed it to the back of his neck with a tail sting needle:

Not only that, the four great ghosts all rushed over with the wind and used all their strength to hit the giant bee, allowing the giant bee tail sting needle that could not break through the black gas defense, and stabbed into He Fu's skin half an inch.

Uh, the giant bee ghost poison was very powerful. When He Fu felt the severe pain in his brain, half of his face had begun to be numb, swollen and painful. The sudden arrow also slapped into his collarbone.

After being attacked repeatedly, He Fu's black aura was covered in the body of the domineering person, but he didn't have time to exert one-third of the black aura. At this moment, Guan Heng, holding a snow bow in his hand, burst out from the grass nest not far away. He shouted: Sorry, He Fu, I'm late. I just dealt with your disciples by the way. Look, these are their heads.

Seven or eight bloody skulls were thrown at He Fu with the wind. The guy was so angry that his eyes were so angry that he only said one word: Then you suddenly spit out a mouthful of dark blood:

Seeing that the other party was so angry that he was hurt even more when he said something, Guan Heng slapped the copper urn on his waist: Infant White Ghost,

It was a time to sneer, and then the shadow of the infant white ghost was swept out with a wisp of green dragon blood. The green dragon blood blade was compressed in an instant, and he rushed towards He Fu. The guy had already had oil and had no time to defend, and the wind passing by his neck was immediately opened with a thin crack: Sigh.

Puff puff puff

The big bunch of red mist shone in the sky. A black-air domineering man widened his eyes and fell to the ground with a look of unwillingness to accept it. He also heard Guan Heng's last words: Hey, if you don't greedy for those five demon beads, I still think you are a little tricky and difficult to deal with. It's a pity that greed will never end well.

In this way, He Fu and his disciples stationed in Xipo were all killed at the hands of Guan Heng and the Seven Ghosts, and they won a great victory.

Meanwhile, the North Valley of Marching.

Ge Qi, who is irritable and brave, is in great trouble now. A group of strange guys emerged from somewhere. The tall and strong man in charge is a powerful black-air domineering man.

Before the two sides said a few words, their impatient disciples began to curse, and were immediately punched by the other party. Ge Qi was about to get angry when he saw this, the big man turned against him faster than him, and killed seven or eight people around him in one breath.

Even if Ge Qi was reckless, he could see that the other party was here to find fault. However, most of the disciples around him were injured and killed. When Ge Qi fought with the man, he felt heavy pressure and was frantically suppressed by the other party and was defeated like a mountain.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, and then soon, Agou made nine punches to attack Ge Qi's whole body. The guy shook his arms to block the parry. Unfortunately, he took three heavy punches in a row, which made Ge Qi's mouth bloody arrows, and he took five or six steps back.

Oh no, I'm not the match for this guy.

This thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and Ge Qi suddenly became scared. He took many years of hard work and hard work to reach the realm of domineering. He originally hoped to take this as an opportunity to enjoy life and take human life with a wave of his hand. How free and happy, but he never expected that there were people in people and there was heaven beyond the sky. Today he met the nemesis of his destiny.

Running was Ge Qi's only thought at this time, but at this moment, the disciples around him had been scattered by the helpers brought by A Gou. Although the screams could not shock Ge Qi, this guy was really afraid.

Uh, ah, suddenly roared fiercely, Ge Qi suddenly stretched out his arm and shot it with black air, and immediately grabbed a dead disciple's body in his palm, and threw it hard towards the dog in front of him: Go ahead and you.

You think you can survive by playing such a trick

A clang of sneer sounded, and the black bamboo sword was unsheathed. A cold light flashed, and the corpse in front of Ah Gou was cut into four pieces. This cold edge suddenly rushed towards Ge Qi, who was full of horror.

After a while, Guan Heng and others had already met on a dirt slope in the east stream of Sanyueling.

How was that guy Ge Qi doing? Hearing Guan Heng’s smile and asked, Agou just said calmly: Let me slaughter it, here is my head.

It’s a coincidence that I also have a leader of He Fu. Guan Heng shook the cloth bag that was still bleeding in his hand and said: Everyone, let’s go, go and meet the last guy.

The guy in Guan Heng's mouth was Wen Jiang, who led his disciples to stay in the east stream of Sanyueling. This guy was sitting in an animal skin tent at this time, feeling a little irritated.

When we first arrived here yesterday, Ge Qi and He Fu, who were dissatisfied with each other, had a fight in front of Wen Jiang. Wen Jiang, who was used to sitting in the mountains and watching tiger fights, was provoking the two of them many times behind their backs, lost the inexplicable pleasure he used to be.

Finally, He Ge and his two men took their disciples to the north valley of Xipo, and Wen Jiang's heart was even more filled with a layer of uneasy haze.

It’s strange. I’m going to enter the grotto at the end of the wild pine forest before dusk. Logically speaking, Ge Qi and He Fu should have come to meet me, but there is still no movement. Thinking of this, Wen Jianghuo stood up and began to pace around uneasy.

Could it be that something happened and just came to this point, Wen Jiangmeng heard a shrill scream outside the tent, which was the sound of a disciple.

Before Wen Jiang could escape from the tent, he saw the curtains suddenly blew up with the wind, and something flew towards Wen Jiang's door like lightning.

He was so brave that he dared to attack me. Wen Jiang Du suddenly roared and punched me.

The object immediately disintegrated into the air and turned into red and white fragments flying all over the sky. Then a voice said with a bit of teasing and teasing: Wen Jiang, you are so bold, you actually broke He Fu's head. Now that I'm done, I can't stick it back to my neck.

What about He Fu's skull? Jiang looked at his fist. It was not a red and white thing with a fishy smell, which immediately made the old guy feel nauseous and nauseous.

Get out and say it was a while, and then a dull roar suddenly rang out, and then the dog outside instantly punched: Huh

What a powerful punch. Although Wen Jiang is a black-air domineering man, he has only barely entered this realm since he was old. How can he be compared with the strong, wild and domineering Agou? This guy looked shocked and dared not take Agou's attack head-on, and immediately retreated backwards.

I heard a sneer, and my back had already hit the side of the animal skin tent and jumped out in a mess.
Chapter completed!