The crowd suddenly surged, and flew wildly in horror and retreated to the distance.

Only the Brutal War Wu Jun Ling Xiaotian and Li Shaoyang were unmoved, but they saw the energy rushing to rush the rock wall of the Evil Valley.

For a moment, the powder was flying, and five or six trees broke in an instant with a crackling sound.

Huali, who was trampled by Jiang Ergou, was even more miserable. Although she was not shocked by Qi, she was also seriously injured on the spot and blood was squirting.

Seeing this, Hua Shengxu was even more furious. The golden sword raised up. The famous domineering Xuanyang sword energy cut down several sword lights together, and his body was pounced on Jiang Ergou at the same time. His body was as fast as lightning. The sword shadow circled on the left and right, intending to wrap Jiang Ergou in the sword light.

Jiang Ergou's eyelids twitched. His skills were not as good as Hua Shengxu, but his combat experience was not as rich as Hua Shengxu. He did not judge Hua Shengxu's intentions as soon as possible. When he reacted, he was already encircled in the sword light, and surrounded by dangerous and domineering Xuanyang sword aura.

Jiang Ergou performed seven thunder fist styles in a row, fighting against the Xuanyang sword energy based on speed, and barely maintaining the body being cut off by the Xuanyang sword energy.

In a moment, the two figures moved and changed, and they fought back and forth dozens of moves.

Jiang Ergou was gradually suppressed by the disadvantage. Hua Shengxu became more and more brave as he fought, and the murderous aura in his eyes became stronger.

Jiang Ergou smiled bitterly in his heart. As Mr. Li said, the seven styles of Thunder Fist are nothing strange. They win purely by speed. If you encounter someone with the same speed, you will not have the advantage. Instead, because of the lack of changes, your moves are easy to get old and you will be held by others.

This is the case now. Hua Shengxu's cultivation level is not as fast as Jiang Ergou. In addition, he has rich experience in many battles and has a skillful eye, so he can easily find a flaw in Jiang Ergou's actions.

If Jiang Ergou hadn't been really fast, Hua Shengxu would not be able to do anything. Otherwise, if this flaw was caught, it would not be as simple as pressing down on the wind. It would have been directly cut open by the Xuanyang sword energy.

Hua Shengxu thought Jiang Ergou could not hold on for long, and with anger in his heart, he made even more rapid moves, and he wanted to kill Jiang Ergou in Xuanyang's sword aura.

However, at this moment, Jiang Ergou retreated. It seemed to be trying to avoid the fierce and domineering Xuanyang sword aura, but in fact it went to one side of the crowd, and suddenly reached out to grab it and took a look in the air.

The most dependent on the crowd, the evil man with a sword on his waist, was unable to react. The long sword had been unsheathed and was held in Jiang Ergou.

Suddenly, the silver light on Jiang Ergou's body suddenly dissipated, his breath changed, and a green light appeared on his body, and his figure disappeared like a gust of wind.

In an instant, Jiang Ergou suddenly appeared in front of Hua Shengxu.

The long sword, the green light, the vastness, the waves, the wind.

A cold smile from Miaomiao, thousands of green lights flashed, like floating duckweed in the waves of Mirror Lake. The breeze swept across the lake, with dreams revealing dreams in the poem, and murderous intent hidden in the dream, like a murderous scroll suddenly revealed outside the valley of the evil people.

Whoosh!

Hua Shengxu's eyes were so bitter that he was extremely shocked. He only saw Jiang Ergou's green light shrouding in his eyes, and he could not tell any trace.

In the throat, a cold and numbness spread throughout the body.

silence!

There was silence in the scene!

It was like a gust of wind blowing, and Jiang Ergou fell to the ground gracefully without bringing up any smoke and dust.

Hua Shengxu opened his eyes wide, his pupils dissipated, and a blood arrow spurted out of his throat. He leaned his head and fell to the ground without any convulsions. He was already exhausted.

The change in this scene was so fast that all the masters of the Evil Valley could not react.

When I realized it, I felt fear in my heart.

Most of those people were under the command of Hua Shengxu's Sex Cave, and their martial arts skills were not as good as Hua Shengxu. This fear of witnessing Hua Shengxu being killed with his own eyes undoubtedly formed an unwavering cloud in their hearts.

After about a few breaths, a series of powerful auras emerged from the Evil Valley.

When you hear the sound, you know people. They are actually Martial Emperor-level figures, and even Martial Emperor and Dawu Emperor who are even more powerful than Martial Emperor. These are the top figures in the Evil Valley.

Anyone who goes out will be an old monster and an old evil demon who has been famous in the martial arts world for decades.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

In the blink of an eye, more people suddenly emerged from the Evil Valley, with strange costumes and different shapes, forming a huge encirclement. The fierce and angry eyes fell on Jiang Ergou and the Brutal War Wu Jun Ling Xiaotian.

As for Li Shaoyang, who was standing next to the side of the Brutal War Wu Jun, he was only glanced at him with contempt and ignored him, and no one took him seriously.

"What a new Wu Emperor, a young master, you are brave enough to come to the Evil Valley to cause trouble, and you even killed the cave master of my Evil Valley. Very good, very good, you are the first person in history."

"And you are fighting against Wu Jun Ling Xiaotian. If you are a guest, the Evil Valley will welcome you. But you think that Wu Zong will not take the Evil Valley seriously. Today, you can't even think of you as an Evil Valley."

kill!

How strong is the murderous intent!

With a few words, dozens of heavyweight masters from the Evil Valley caused the temperature of the forest outside the Evil Valley to drop sharply by several degrees.

In the Valley of the Wicked, a strong air flow suddenly surged out, and three black winds swept out, causing the world to shake the mountains and mountains, and the towering trees to be shaken alive.

Three figures suddenly appeared in front of people, and no one could see clearly how they appeared except a few people.

And these three people are exactly the three six evil demons in the martial world of Yuanling Star, and the three valley masters of the Evil Valley.

No one noticed that Li Shaoyang, who had been breeze and clouds, had his eyes lit up slightly at this time, as if he had discovered something particularly novel.

However, it was just a lit up and the ancient well was restored to the brink of waves.

Li Shaoyang still didn't say anything, as if he had become used to being ignored, or he deliberately left the limelight for Ling Xiaotian and Jiang Ergou.

In short, no matter whether it was just appearing or coming from the front, no one said half of the words to Li Shaoyang. Even the look that glanced at Li Shaoyang was just a dragonfly, and he looked at him disdainful, as if he could blind his eyes by looking at Li Shaoyang a few more glances.

"Human Demon, Demon Slaying Demon, Sword Demon, you finally have to show up. I thought you would still hide in that ragged valley as turtles." The warrior of the Martial Warrior Ling Xiaotian glanced at the three evil valley masters and said sarcastically.

The three masters of the Evil Valley have unique appearances.

The human demon Zong Jieren is born as fat as a ball, but is less than five feet tall. He is a huge winter melon, but his face is extremely ferocious. His eyes have always liked to squint, leaving only a gap. No matter who he looks at, his eyes seem to be full of poison.

There are terrible rumors that the human demon Zong Jieren likes to eat human flesh, but he doesn't know whether it is true or false, but this rumor is undoubtedly enough to make people scare.

Xue Qing, the Demon-slaughtering Demon, is a big man. He always has his chest and back exposed. There is a twilight black hair on his chest, which looks chilling.

According to rumors, Xue Qing is over 130 years old this year, older than the Martial Warrior Ling Xiaotian. He was a butcher in his early years. By chance, he was favored by Yiren as his apprentice, and developed an amazing martial arts class, and then promoted step by step to become a generation of martial masters.

Since practicing martial arts, this person has been using a slaughter knife made of cold iron. When killing people, he is willing to torture people first. He can peel off only the skeletons like a slaughter, and does not let people die. His methods are outrageous. Xue Qing, who talks about slaughtering demons, changed his color in shock.

The sword demon is a cold old man. To be honest, this demon's methods are not as full of hostility as human demons and demons.

This person is most polite to his words, and in his eyes, nothing matters except sword.

Wherever he goes, no matter what he does, he must hold his Lone Star Sword in his arms, and he will never speak more than three sentences a year.

The human demon Zong Jieren laughed. Although he was laughing, he still exuded a cruel aura.

"Do not hide? Ling Xiaotian, aren't you afraid of the wind blowing your tongue. What do you think you are a Martyr Wu Jun? We need to hide from you?"

"He is not a thing, he will be the unlucky guy who has been cut off by me." Xue Qing, a demon-slaughtering voice, responded in a thick voice.

The two of them talked to themselves, answering in a slight manner, as if no one was around, and they didn't care about Ling Xiaotian at all.

Originally, both of the Wuzong, Ling Xiaotian was just one person, but they were the three demons. When they joined forces, they could kill both Ling Xiaotians.

"One said there was no need to hide from me, and the other said it was to peel off the flesh on my body. Well, I will see what the three demons have."

Ling Xiaotian paused and turned his head, and said to Jiang Ergou: "Junior Brother Jiang, do whatever you should do. Just leave these three old guys to Wei brother to deal with."

The three demons are ahead, and 80% of the Martial Emperor-level or above are all in front of you. If it were the past, Jiang Ergou would have been paralyzed.

Even when he decided to fight hard before, he never expected this scene.

However, at this moment, he was not panicked at all. He smiled and walked towards Huali, who was seriously injured and unconscious.

At this time, the voice of the demon Zong Jieren from behind: "That little kid, you have to think clearly that no one in the world dares to kill the people from my evil people in front of me."

Jiang Ergou paused slightly and turned around and said to the demon Zong Jieren: "Then Mr. Jiang is the first one."

As he said that, he took a bigger step and immediately arrived at Huali, stepping at Huali with one foot.

This kick can be filled with 70% of the martial emperor's level skills, and at least a thousand kilograms of strength. Even a fast steel plate will be stepped on, let alone a person.

If it is stepped on, Huali must be trampled to death.

Just at this moment, Huali, who had fainted, woke up. When she saw Jiang Ergou kicking, she was so scared that she was out of her mind and shouted wildly, "Dad, save me."

This guy fainted just now, but he didn't know that his father Hua Shengxu had been killed by Jiang Ergou.

The human demon Zong Jieren's fat face turned black and cold in an instant. He reminded him that it was not that he really kindly let Jiang Ergou go, but that he wanted to show his prestige. Jiang Ergou didn't care.
Chapter completed!