"Little girl, the shield that came to the door!" "Huhuhu--" With Fatty Wei's roar, this guy actually carried Tianlin's ankle and danced her into a circle, which scared the mountain turtle beside him and Guan Heng and others who arrived later were shocked.

"Go to yours!" Wei Hong suddenly let go and threw Shang Tianlin towards the big stone ahead. If he touched his strength, his head would burst into pieces.

"Danger!"

"Ao!" Guan Heng and the Ghost-Swallowing Tiger suddenly stood several feet in front of each other, "Bang!" Guan Heng tried his best to catch Tian Lin's body, and he fell backwards without standing steadily. The Ghost-Swallowing Tiger, a body of the Ghost-Swallowing Tiger, immediately blocked the two of them: "Bang!"

The two men suddenly fell into a ball because of Wei Hong's explosive force. At this moment, Ruotao swung the chain and broke his palm and suddenly grabbed Wei Hong, but he fled far away, only a few feet away from him!

"Uh...my feet!" Shang Tianlin covered her ankles as she turned over and sat up, and immediately grinned in pain: "It's all blue by that fat man, wuwu...and five fat handprints..."

"Don't be angry, girl Tianlin, look at me-" Guan Heng was hitting the fire at this time. He took off a snow-like bow and aimed at Wei Hong who was fleeing more than ten feet away and sniffed an arrow.

"Swoosh--" The arrowhead arrow instantly cut through the air and nailed it straight to the back of Fatty Wei's head. While escaping, this guy suddenly felt that the evil wind was not good behind him.

It was a long time to say that, and the idea of ​​survival finally saved Wei Hong's life. In an instant, he fitted forward and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to avoid the attack of the cold arrow. Who knew that the arrow suddenly tilted downward slightly, and changed its trajectory and nailed into Wei Hong's right arm with a sneer.

"Wow, ah--" The sharp twisting force caused by the arrowhead arrow suddenly stirred Fatty Wei's arm to break the bones and the flesh and blood burst out. This arrow not only made Guan Heng's full strength, but also had the contribution of the great ghost possessed on the arrow shaft.

"Woo!" The big ghost who changed the trajectory of the flying arrow suddenly roared out, and his sharp claws fell with the wind, and furiously scratched Wei Hong's neck and face. The short and fat man screamed in secret. Suddenly, he saw a steep slope beside him, and in desperation, he finally got together and fell down. At the same time, Wei Hong shouted loudly: "Boy, I will definitely take revenge, ahhhh--"

"Oh no, let the bad fat man escape!" Shang Tianlin rubbed her swelling ankles at this time, and she flattened her mouth and said, "Brother Guan, your arrow was wrong, why didn't you give him a heart-warming feeling?"

"It's okay, he was seriously injured at this time and had a broken arm. Even if he was alive, he would be a useless person." Guan Heng shook his head and smiled: "If Fatty Wei was lucky enough to survive, those overlords of the country would not let him go easily, so there is no need to bother us to do it."

"Huh?" Speaking of this, Guan Heng paused a little, and he asked loudly, "Where is Brother Agou? Where is he?"

...

At this moment, a fierce and short battle was coming to an end in the back of Feng Xie Valley.

"Pu!" Zun Liang, the black-air dominant of Chongguo, suddenly knelt on the ground halfway. He spitted out a mouthful of blood, then laughed and said, "Okay!! You are the strongest dominant I have ever seen. I was defeated... It's not unfair... Puff!!"

As soon as this sentence was said, Zunliang felt that his eyes were dark. The bronze short sword in his hand shook with the momentum, and it also shattered in an instant. His body kept trembling and shaking, and he was about to stagger and fall several times. There was no such thing as a heroic figure of a domineering person.

"Oh..." The novice took the Wuzhu Sword back into the sheath. Agou saw this scene in his eyes and said slowly: "I have no grudges and no grudges with you. I have fought each other and have fun. You should leave."

"Hahaha, don't you kill me? Don't regret it..."

At this time, Zunliang continued to mobilize the black air of the domineering man in his body to suppress his injuries. He finally gritted his teeth and stood up, suddenly swept out more than ten feet away, and then sang: "Although you let me go today, remember that in the near future, I or the other overlords of the country will definitely find you to decide the outcome! Goodbye-"

As soon as this sentence was said, Zunliang disappeared without a trace. He was a great master of the country and still came and went calmly when seriously injured.

"Uh uh uh..." After scaring Zunliang, Agou then roared with pain. The other party was strong and had to deal with it wholeheartedly. He tried his best to release the black aura of the domineering person in his body. Although the battle with Zunliang was short, it had already caused the symptoms of headache.

However, as Agou had expected before, at first, he believed that using the domineering black gas was the root of the headache. In fact, it was just the opposite. It was another force. It was constantly suppressing his black gas in Agou's mind, which caused a headache. After Agou used the domineering black gas repeatedly, the power gradually weakened, and his headache symptoms were not that serious, and the time was greatly reduced.

"Brother Ah Gou--" Shang Tianlin's shout suddenly came into his ears at this moment. Ah Gou raised his head and shouted, "Is girl Tian Lin? I'm here!"

"We're here too!" Guan Heng and Ruotao's voice sounded at the same time, and Agou immediately grinned: "Okay, it seems that the fat man who has reached half a step of black air has been settled by you."

"Oh, I can't say I'm going to settle it."

Guan Heng had already pulled himself to A Gou's side. Seeing that the other person's face turned pale due to headaches, it was not serious. Guan Heng was relieved. He continued, "The fat man was sobbing that he broke his arm, but he still let him run away."

When Agou asked about the past, Guan Heng and Ruotao and Tianlin briefly explained the process.

"So that's the case, it's cheaper to that fat man named Wei Hong." Agou touched his chin and smiled slightly: "If he is lucky, he might be able to survive."

"Hmph, that would become a useless person, for nothing, anyway, I also killed the huge blood mantis and recycled Qing Huang's remnant soul. This is enough, Brother Agou, look, I also snatched a sword from the fat man, and it seems that it is no less sharp than that of the Wuzhu Sword..."

When Guan Heng said this, he hurriedly handed the sword in his palm to the other party to see. He continued to speak, "I heard that fat man muttering that this sword seems to be called the Hongyun Sword. Unfortunately, in a panic, I don't know where the sword sheath was thrown. Ruotao, Tianlin, and I were searching around the mountain village without seeing any trace."

"What did you say?! Hong, Hongyun Sword?" Agou took the sword at this time and put it in his palm to take a closer look. He saw that the sword was about three feet long, the sword body was simple and solemn, and the halo was lingering on it, like a burning cloud dyed red by the sunset in the sky, which was extremely dazzling.

A trace of unknown spirit flashed in his eyes, and Agou murmured to himself: "Hongyun, Hongyun...hiss...I seem to remember that this sword seems to be one of the nine divine weapons and treasures of the Shangqiu Tribe. It should be true, but why these clear memories appear in my mind, I still can't figure it out. Tsk, it's really a headache."
Chapter completed!