"Roar!"
The corners of Wang Xuanzhen's mouth on both sides suddenly stretched out, and they were five or six centimeters long.
"If you pull our Yang family as a back, the three of you won't survive," Yang Zhenghe said with a gloomy face.
The blue and purple on Wang Xuanzhen's face became thicker and thicker, and the teeth in one mouth were actually black: "Do you count old things?"
The three of us died in exchange for the whole Yang family, you can't see who is suitable for this business?
"Fight to the death, who is the winner" Yang Zhenghe was a little difficult to ride a tiger, and the mass of things that seeped out of the fat man's body seemed to be vaguely about to explode, especially under his feet, the original green weeds were all turned sallow and yellow in an instant Wilt up, without the slightest bit of anger.
"Why does Wang Fatzi look like a big zongzi" Wang Kunlun said speechlessly: "You still have a transformation?"
Why is the world getting more and more chaotic, he is the product of a hybrid between man and beast."
Wang Xuanzhen's ten fingers all have long cyan nails, and his skin looks a little yellow and colorless, especially the two fangs sticking out of the corners of his mouth, which are eighty percent similar to zombies.
"Fatty, take it, you can't bear it if you go on like this," Xiang Que gritted his teeth and said.
"If I take it, will he let us go?
Grass, it's a big deal, I don't believe he dares to drag the entire Yang family in" Wang Xuanzhen was a little crazy, and said: "I'm afraid of being ruthless, don't fucking force me" "Roaring ······" It's not that Wang Xuanzhen doesn't want to accept it, but at this time he himself is a little unable to hold it down: "Lao Xiang, Kunlun stay away from me, I'm ······ I can't hold myself back."
"Roaring ······" The blood vessels on Wang Xuanzhen's body all bulged out, the green tendons were exposed, and the fangs glowed with blue light, looking hideous and terrifying.
Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun retreated sharply.
"Hmph" Wang Xuanzhen's mutated body instantly turned into an afterimage, and he rushed straight towards Yang Zhenghe.
Yang Zhenghe toed a little, and his body moved sideways, but he didn't expect Wang Xuanzhen's body to turn sharply in a straight line, stretching out ten fingers, and the long nails swept directly towards Yang Zhenghe's chest, and the silky poisonous gas that had been floating in front of him suddenly spread out and wrapped around the other party.
Yang Zhenghe's hairs were all up, the cultivation of the two was not equal, but the poisonous gas made him extremely jealous, people themselves have a natural sensitivity to fear, and he obviously felt that if he got on that thing, he would definitely not be able to bear it.
Wang Xuan's speed was really fast, and he didn't have any moves or spells when he made a move, so he let his body rush towards Yang Zhenghe.
Yang Zhenghe stepped back continuously, his body twisted into a strange angle, and the tip of his left foot stretched out his right leg sideways and kicked at Wang Xuanzhen.
"Bang" Wang Xuanzhen didn't know if he didn't have time to hide or didn't want to hide at all, after that kick hit him, he actually resisted this kick unscathed.
"Huh, hmm, hmph" Before Yang Zhenghe could retract his leg, the long nail on Wang Xuanzhen's right hand swept three times in a row towards his chest, and the poisonous gas that had been following him had already drifted to the sides of the two.
Yang Zhenghe hurriedly leaned back, but he was a step too late, and the fingertips of Wang Xuanzhen's middle finger slashed into his chest, and the fingertips were like a sharp blade cutting through his clothes and piercing Yang Zhenghe's skin.
The black poisonous gas was completely wrapped around Yang Zhenghe's body.
"Pedal ······" At this time, a figure quickly jumped out of the forest, his right foot stomped into the air, and when he was in mid-air, his right hand threw out a rope and flew towards Wang Xuanzhen, who was trembling with Yang Zhenghe.
"Wicked, tied" "Whew!"
After the rope broke away from the other party's hand, it automatically wrapped around Wang Xuanzhen's body, and then quickly began to shrink and firmly imprisoned him.
The other party shot too fast, and Xiang Que, who was a little farther away, didn't have time to rescue at all, so Wang Xuanzhen was tied up with that rope.
"What the hell are you, are you still with a sneak attack?"
Xiang Que was a little anxious, he was already angry about Wang Fatzi's loss of control, but he didn't expect someone to jump out and suddenly attack him halfway.
"Pro, soldier, fight, one, all, array, column, in, front" Xiang Que changed the mudra nine times in a row, and the nine mantras of the Taoist secret technique suddenly surfaced.
"Cut" With a wave of his hand, a powerful sword qi slashed directly at the person who had just landed.
Seeing this, the other party's face changed suddenly, and he could only roll on the ground in embarrassment, avoiding Xiang Que's sword trick.
"Boom" was just where he landed, and the sword qi fell from the sky and smashed a big hole, if it hit the person this time, it could directly smash the person's bones and vomit blood.
Qi'an got up in embarrassment, and said in a disgraced voice: "Nine-character mantra sword technique?
Who are you, how do you know this secret technique, this ······ It's been lost for years."
"Who the do you care who I am, I'll you if you sneak attack" Xiang Que took out the sword trick again in anger, and several sword qi flashed out in his right hand in a row, heading straight for the other party, not giving him a chance to speak at all.
"I'm the Demon Destroyer, surrender the demon" Qi'an hurriedly dodged, and his two legs quickly fluttered upside down trying to avoid the sword qi that popped out of Xiang Que, but Lao Xiang was angry, he was angry that the other party secretly attacked and tied up Wang Fatzi, and he started extremely quickly and completely rushed to kill the other party.
"Step, step, step" When Xiang Que was fighting with Qi'an, several figures suddenly poured out from the side of the forest, and the later group of people were directly attracted by the two of them as soon as they arrived.
"Xiang Que, sure enough, it's him," Zhao Lijun said through gritted teeth.
"How can you run into him anywhere" Yang Fei'er said in surprise: "Is he fighting with the second master just now?"
” "The one who spoiled your business," asked the old lady in a deep voice.
Soho nodded silently, Xiang Que was a bit like a nightmare, always looking at him in unexpected places.
"It's the second master, what's wrong with him?"
Yang Zhenghe's whole body was wrapped in a cloud of black gas, and he let out a roar from time to time, looking as if he was in pain.
The ancestral tomb of the Yang family now looks like it is chaotic, and people are a little confused.
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Xiang Que was fighting with Qi'an, Wang Xuanzhen was tied by a rope and couldn't move, Yang Zhenghe struggled in that black air, and only Wang Kunlun stood aside and seemed at a loss.
It's impossible to tell who is in the same group as whom.
Zhao Lijun drew out his peachwood sword and walked towards Xiang Que with a step.
Wang Kunlun greeted him with a cold face and stopped Zhao Lijun: "The fight is in full swing, and it's not your turn to interfere."
"Senior brother, if you want to make a move, the opponent should be me," Li Qiuzi suddenly stepped forward and said.
"You?
Akiko, do you think you have a lot of backbone to face me now?
Wang Kunlun squinted his eyes, and Li Qiuzi said.