Ergou rushed up and held the knife directly and slashed at Wu Yuesong's sword.

True, it's really a search for death.

Seeing Ergou holding the fruit knife and slashing, Wu Yuesong was about to laugh. This was not asking for death. He dared to fight his sword head-on, but he washed his neck and waited for slaughter.

Wu Yuesong smiled a little sinisterly, and he added a few more strength to his hand and cut it down directly at the knife. This knife must have been the result of the knife falling off. Then, he would just kill Yao Shuiying and leave slowly with the treasure.

Wu Yuesong thought beautifully, but the facts were completely opposite.

"Crack..." The two knives met very decisively.

"Bang..." A sword head fell to the ground.

Wu Yuesong was crazy, and his gray hair looked even grayer under the moonlight.

This is a real ghost. My sword is a peerless sword. I remember that I had never broken the battle with Long Zhantian back then, but I didn't expect that it would be cut off by such a fruit knife today. I didn't even hear the sound of gold and iron colliding. I just heard a cracking sound, and then half of the sword in my hand was left.

"You, you..." Wu Yuesong couldn't speak, pointing at the knife in Ergou's hand and couldn't figure it out.

"Damn, come on, come on again..." Ergou was too lazy to pay attention to such an arrogant person, picked up the little treasure knife and pointed it at Wu Yuesong and started talking.

At this time, Yao Shuiying, who was anxious to catch up with Ergou, stopped, looked at the sword in Wu Yuesong's hand, and then looked at the knife in Ergou's hand. Yao Shuiying couldn't understand it.

This is a magic sword, so awesome. Even a sword that cuts iron like mud will not be so arrogant. A crisp crack sound cut off the sword in his hand neatly. This is incredible.

"Ergou, you?" Yao Shuiying also asked in anger.

"Oh, Aunt Yao, don't be afraid, Ergou will protect you. Our knife is a peerless little treasure knife. His treasure knife is a piece of scrap metal to us. Hahaha..." Ergou smiled at Yao Shuiying.

"Oh, that's good, that's good." Yao Shuiying felt relieved when she discovered this situation. In this way, as long as she restrained the opponent's swordsmanship, there would be much more possibility that Ergou would join forces to defeat Wu Yuesong.

"Ma, I'm fooled." Wu Yuesong, who woke up, cursed.

"As soon as my order, everyone should go there together, don't touch the knife in that kid's hand, just use internal force to kill him." Wu Yuesong shouted to more than a dozen men in black behind him.

"Yes." The Qingcheng Sect disciples behind him agreed, and immediately put away the sword in their hands, intending to move their flesh palms directly.

The more than ten people behind Wu Yuesong, except for Wu Ming who came with him, were all Wu Yuesong's own disciples. So when he saw that his master's sword was broken, the other disciples were also a little scared. Even the master was no longer an opponent, so how could these disciples do it?

But since the master has given the order, even if he is beaten to death, he can only agree. However, everyone is afraid that he will be cut off by the knife when he rushes forward.

After hearing the agreement for a long time, but there was still no movement behind him. At this time, Wu Yuesong looked back.

It's a tama. I found that everyone behind me was posing on the left and right, but no one dared to take the lead. You looked at me, I saw you waiting for others to take the lead. Now Wu Yuesong was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

"It's all fucking..." Wu Yue shouted in anger.

"Run..." At this time, the miserable Wuming shouted with a tough bullet and rushed first.

More than a dozen men in black saw that Master Wuming had rushed, so they also rushed up. Wu Yuesong also launched an attack on Zhou Ergou again.

At this time, seeing all the enemies surrounding Zhou Ergou, Yao Shuiying hurriedly killed him. "Ergou, I'll help you."

"Okay, Aunt Yao, let's fight side by side today." Ergou roared and immediately killed Wu Yuesong.

"Ergou, I'm here..." Yang Yaozi also followed at this time. He was so tired that he had just climbed the mountain. He rushed towards the people here without rest after climbing up. He held a handful of extended Mitsubishi thorn in his hand and rushed into the crowd of people in black.

Damn, Yang Yaozi is here too. Can this kid stand it?

Ergou was shocked when he saw Yang Yaozi rushing up powerfully.

Although I was a little surprised, I was also very moved. As expected, my brothers were loyal enough.

"Brother Yaozi, be careful..." Ergou knew that Yang Yaozi was no match for these guys, so he shouted quickly.

Ergou really wanted to gather with Yang Yaozi to fight side by side, but he was entangled by Wu Yuesong and had no way to get rid of himself. At this time, Yao Shuiying was surrounded by Wu Ming and several black-clad disciples.

"boom……"

Wu Yuesong directly punched Ergou with his internal force. After knowing that Ergou's little sword was powerful, Wu Yuesong no longer collided with Ergou's little sword, but just used his internal force to bombard Ergou.

"Ma, despicable..." Ergou cursed and dodged.

Depending on his grandmother, although Long Jiutian's cultivation level has reached the fourth level, it is still a little different from such an old guy, and he dare not fight the powerful palm wind head-on.

At this time, Ergou was in a very embarrassing situation and just dodged without a chance to attack the enemy.

The same goes for Yang Yaozi on the other side. He was blown by the palm wind and his clothes were messy. If he hadn't had his skin strong enough, he might have been knocked out long ago.

"Boom..." Yang Yaozi got another palm and rolled into the thatch.

"Oh damn..." Yang Yaozi cursed, threw away the Mitsubishi thorn in his hand, and touched a handful of black things from his clothes.

"Dadada..."

Damn, suddenly the gun started to sound.

"Damn, if you hit someone with your palm, I can't use a gun, I'm stupid."

Yang Yaozi stood in the thatched bush, and swept towards the enemy with a handful of black rushing hands.

"ah……"

“Oh…”

If he didn't pay attention, the two men in black had already fallen down and rolled down to the bottom of the cliff. He probably would have fallen to death even if he was not beaten to death.

"Be careful..." Seeing the modern weapons appear, Wu Yuesong became anxious and shouted quickly.

That's right, these people here have practiced internal skills, but if they are shot, they will still bleed and die, so Wu Yuesong became anxious.

"Despicable, I actually use a gun." Wu Yuesong was forced to stop the attack, stood aside and pointed at Ergou and started to curse.

"Damn, what era is it? Who stipulates that you cannot use a gun?" Ergou also cursed at Wu Yuesong. Seeing that Yang Yaozi actually brought the gun up, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!