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As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zhantian was slapped on the shoulder in front of him, and he suddenly staggered back and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the master worshipper hit Huanglong and slapped his forehead with a palm. If he had slapped this palm, Jiang Zhantian's head would have to crack.

"Yinyang Gate Rats, what's the point of fighting two with one? Let grandpa come and meet you!"

Gu Yan shouted coldly, and the man had already swept out, sweeping across the whip legs, sweeping towards the tall and thin offering.

As the number one commander in the north, Gu Yan's combat power is naturally far stronger than Jiang Zhantian. His whip legs are so powerful that he has the power to break the monument and break the stone.

The tall and thin priest was shocked and dared not slap Jiang Zhantian again. He waved his hand and slapped Gu Yan on the thigh.

A bang!

The fierce legs swept across and swept him away directly. Gu Yan flashed and swept out again. What he was practicing was a kind of whip legs of ancient martial arts, which were very fierce and domineering.

Without one opponent, Jiang Zhantian's pressure was reduced sharply and he counterattacked again, and in an instant he entrusted the short and fat man to suppress him.

The situation of the war was instantly outrageous, and the two Murong family priests were beaten backwards, and even later they almost had no power to fight back.

"Damn it, where did the master come from? We two brothers actually?"

"These two are too powerful. If they continue to fight, we will definitely explain here and leave quickly."

The two of them shouted coldly and suddenly slapped out a palm. A dazzling white light burst out from the palm, but it was the true qi of Yin and Yang, which was extremely cold.

Jiang Zhantian and Gu Yan did not dare to fight head-on, so they had to dodge and retreat.

Taking advantage of this moment, two Yin-Yang disciples had already flew away, and were about to escape from the back door.

Gu Yan and the others chased after him, but it seemed that they were obviously one step behind.

Ye Lingtian's eyes narrowed when he saw this, and his right hand placed on his thigh suddenly bounced his fingers, and two rays of energy shot out like arrows, shooting towards the backs of Yin and Yang.

"ah"

Accompanied by two tragic cry, Yin and Yang fell to the ground, their backs were pierced, and blood was flowing out, obviously suffering severe damage.

At that time, Gu Yan and the others rushed over, and they slapped the two so-called Murong family members to death.

Murong Bo, who was lying on the ground, suddenly turned pale when he saw this, and his whole body seemed to have been pulled away from his spine and collapsed to the ground.

"Ye Lingtian, Mr. Ye, I am the head of the Murong family. King Wujiang is my father. You can't kill me, you can't kill me. If you want to kill me, my father, King Wujiang, he will definitely not give up!"

Murong Bo crawled outside while crying heartbrokenly.

"You are the one who kills you. Don't worry, your Wujiang family will be reunited soon!" Jiang Zhantianzong rushed over and directly cut off his throat.

At this moment, Qi Weiming and other representatives of the major families of Tianchengfu were already scared to death, their legs trembled continuously, and some were even scared to pee.

Puff

Qi Weiming knelt directly on the ground and begged for mercy: "Mr. Ye, I was wrong. The servant knew I was wrong. I shouldn't betrayal. But I swear, this is the last time, and I will never dare again. Please, sir,

Give me a minute!”

Ye Lingtian was too lazy to look at them again. Speaking of which, these people had given them a chance, but this time, he obviously had touched the scales of his desert king.
Chapter completed!