"What are your hands and feet in their tea?"

The real person of Tibetan name looked at Su Mo in surprise.

Su Mo didn't say anything, but looked at Liu Suifeng: "Master Liu, why haven't you taken action yet?"

"My true qi must be calmed down. His sword energy enters his heart, and he must be relieved for a while."

Liu Suifeng spoke lightly: "You have to disperse the condensed air under the tea water for a while."

Su Mo nodded: "That's almost done."

The moment these six words were heard, the sound of the dragon roar suddenly rose.

Yang Xiaoyun was the first to take action.

As the internal force shook, the box behind her suddenly opened and three silver lights shot up.

As she looked up, she waved it casually, and the tip of the gun that was ahead was already running towards the person present.

The man raised his head and made a mistake with his hands, blocking the gun head.

"The Canglong Eight Wilderness Point Cloud Spear is just like this..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yang Xiaoyun joining the remaining two gun bodies in one place with his backhand. He focused his mind and heard a click, which was already connected to the spear head. With a slight twist, the snap was locked.

In an instant, the dragon roar, which was still low, suddenly became loud.

Above the spear head, a dragon-shaped energy appeared faintly.

Yang Xiaoyun held the gun in his hand and suddenly turned around. A silver spear missed the man's two palms and headed straight to the door.

The man sat in a chair, but had no way to retreat. His head tilted, but he made the shot.

Yang Xiaoyun raised the tip of the spear, and with a squeak, flew past the side of his cheek, taking away something.

The moment she pulled the gun, she took the thing into her hand, but it was a human skin mask.

The man opposite subconsciously reached out to cover his face.

However, there was a sharp-eyed person next to him who could see clearly and immediately exclaimed: "Yang Zhongjun!?"

The Ghost Lord of Yinshan once said that Burning the Hui Mountain to find a valley, gathering evil spirits to discuss major events.

Among them is Yang Zhongjun.

This person has a male body and a female appearance. He loves beautiful women, but he also likes handsome men. Whenever he likes one, he secretly kidnapped someone, tortures him overnight, and then kills and throws the body away.

Wherever you pass, you will kill people in a wild place, and your methods are extremely ruthless.

Everyone present has been famous for this person for a long time, and many people have chased him, but they did not expect that they were right next to the seat at this moment.

Seeing this, Yang Zhongjun was not covering his face, so he smiled and beat the person next to him with a palm.

The man was Shangguan Xiong, who was stunned and thought he would definitely die.

But subconsciously, he had already raised his fist to greet him, and his internal force was almost done.

Yang Zhongjun's palm was immediately blocked by him. With the shock of internal force, he pushed Yang Zhongjun and his chair out.

Shangguan Xiong suddenly stood up: "The poison on my body is gone, it is indeed not the Burning Blood Solved."

When this person made a proof, several people stood up immediately.

Hearing one of them laughed: "I just said that I don't feel like blood is burning, and I'm a thief. You still say that I'm a rough man?"

"It's really a rough man."

The deputy leader of Mo Yuan Sect, Teng Yuxuan, snorted: "Everyone here, you talk too much, and you almost missed the truth."

The Tibetan name real person is already furious.

If you think about it carefully, Su Mo has calculated everything today.

Send people to deal with the fish that came from Yuliu Villa, but in the end... all of these people were dead.

I wanted to refine Liu Suifeng into a blood slave, and then... Liu Suifeng had nothing to do.

He also planned to use Fenxue San to control many people in the world, and then... Fenxue San was replaced.

Where did he get the condensation of the air?

And the weight is very good, it is when this will be broken.

It was earlier that Yang Zhongjun and others who were hiding in secret were easy to control these experts in the martial arts world.

Now, I am trapped in absolute passivity.

All the plans were controlled by Su Mo and all failed.

Just at this moment, someone flew to Xuanji's thatched cottage.

Everyone looked up and was shocked: "Weng Beichen!? Qingshan Sanren!?"

Wei Ziyi smiled: "The people who sent you to the deep valley have already succeeded, but they have not rescued them all. The letter said that someone surrendered to the enemy at the fortitude, so it is better for such people to come out one step later."

“That’s right.”

Su Mo nodded slightly.

Qingshan Sanren first glanced at Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun, then glared at Zangming Zhenren: "Okay, I didn't expect that I still have time to see Tian Ri again, right?"

The real person who Tibetan name no longer knows what to say.

Hearing Yang Xiaoyun say loudly:

"The fingers and palms connect the gods, the green mountains are scattered, and the guests in the flying clouds and mountains are not flying..."

She spoke very quickly, but in a blink of an eye, she had already said nine names: "These people are all pretended to be evil masters!"

"I understand, thank you, Young Master Yang for the escort!"

"Evil demons and heretics, Youquan Sect, are really gathered together today!"

"It's ridiculous that the thief said, if you want to catch us all in one place, you have to keep them alive!!"

At this moment, everyone didn't care about what they had encountered before and just let it go.

Weng Beichen went straight to "Weng Beichen", Qingshan Sanren went straight to "Qingshan Sanren". The remaining Feiyun Mountain guest Mo Fei and others did not enter the Xuanji thatched hut to fight, but stayed outside the Xuanji thatched hut to fight with the disciples of the Youquan Sect.

The entire Xuanji's thatched cottage suddenly became chaotic.

All these people have extraordinary martial arts. When they fight, they all display their magical powers and methods rise one after another. Some fight on their own, while others form a group of two groups. They fight for a while, and a mysterious thatched cottage can no longer accommodate them.

Liu Suifeng still had not taken action at this point, and his aura had already locked in the leader of the Blood Sea Division of the Youquan Sect.

And this person also quietly looked at Liu Suifeng.

Although he has the means of blood sea to restore the sky in the Youquan True Sutra, which can damage others' lives and restore his own injuries.

However, skin trauma is easy to treat, but the sword energy of Tianhong Wenxin Sword penetrates deep into the meridians.

During this period, he had been trying to stabilize the sword energy so that he didn't say a few words.

On the other hand, we have to prepare for Liu Suifeng's sneak attack at any time.

At this moment, seeing the situation in the hall, I immediately sighed:

"You can't do anything... just leave if you can!"

After the words came to an end, his body moved and flew away.

"Leave!"

Liu Suifeng had a long sword, and the man could only turn around to fight.

This sword has been staying for too long and the sword intent is full. How can it be light?

In an instant, the sword energy collapsed, and the entire roof of Xuanji's thatched cottage disappeared halfway under the moves of these two people fighting.

This facilitates everyone in Xuanji's thatched cottage.

Immediately they all flew up and found a place to fight.

Only Su Mo, Yang Xiaoyun, and Wei Ziyi did not move.

Because there were three people standing opposite the three of them.

The Tibetan name real man and his two boys under him.

But now, where does the boy look like a boy?

If you dismiss the disguise on your body, your posture and momentum are definitely not as weak as the Tibetan name real person.
Chapter completed!