"Roar!" Two fangs suddenly stretched out from the corners of Wang Xuanzhen's mouth, which were five or six centimeters long.
"If you use our Yang family as your back-up, the three of you won't survive," Yang Zhenghe said with a sullen face.
The purple color on Wang Xuanzhen's face became thicker and thicker, and all the teeth in his mouth were actually black: "Old man, do you know how to do it? If the three of us die in exchange for your entire Yang family, don't you know who is suitable for this business?"
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"You and I will fight to the death, who will be the winner?" Yang Zhenghe was a little bit stuck. The mass seeping out of the fat man's body seemed to be vaguely about to explode, especially at his feet.
All the originally green weeds turned yellowish and withered in an instant, without any vitality.
"Why does Fatty Wang look like a big rice dumpling?" Wang Kunlun said speechlessly: "He also has a transformation? Why is the world getting more and more chaotic? He is the product of a hybrid between humans and animals."
Long cyan nails grew out of all ten of Wang Xuanzhen's fingers, and his skin looked a little yellow and inhuman. Especially the two fangs sticking out from the corners of his mouth were 80% similar to those of a zombie.
"Fat man, stop it, you won't be able to handle it if this goes on," Xiang Que said through gritted teeth.
"If I fucking accept it, can he let us go? Damn, the worst case scenario is to fight. I don't believe he dares to drag the entire Yang family in." Wang Xuanzhen went a little crazy and said, "I'm afraid even if I'm cruel,
Don’t *** force me”
"Roar..." It's not that Wang Xuanzhen doesn't want to accept it, but he can't hold it in anymore: "Lao Xiang, Kunlun, stay away from me, I... I can't hold myself in anymore
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"Roar..." All the blood vessels on Wang Xuanzhen's body protruded, his veins were exposed, and his fangs glowed green, looking ferocious and terrifying.
Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun quickly retreated.
"Whoa!" Wang Xuanzhen's mutated body suddenly turned into an afterimage and rushed straight towards Yang Zhenghe.
Yang Zhenghe tiptoed and moved sideways, but he didn't expect that Wang Xuanzhen's body that rushed out would turn sharply in a straight line, stretched out his ten fingers, and swept his long nails directly towards Yang Zhenghe's chest. The figure that had been floating in front of him
The filament-like poisonous gas suddenly spread and entangled the opponent.
Yang Zhenghe's hair stood up. Their cultivations were not equal, but the poisonous gas made him extremely afraid. People are inherently sensitive to fear. He clearly felt that if he got into contact with that thing, he would definitely be in trouble.
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Wang Xuanzhen was extremely fast. He didn't use any moves or spells when he took action. He just let his body rush towards Yang Zhenghe.
Yang Zhenghe continued to retreat, his body twisted into a strange angle, and the man with his left toe stretched out his right leg and kicked Wang Xuanzhen at the waist.
"Bang" Wang Xuanzhen didn't know whether it was too late to dodge or he didn't want to dodge at all. After the kick hit him, he actually resisted the kick without any damage.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Before Yang Zhenghe had time to retract his legs, the long nails on Wang Xuanzhen's right hand ran towards his chest and swept him three times in a row, and the poisonous gas that had been following him floated towards the two of them.
side.
Yang Zhenghe leaned back quickly, but a step too late, the tip of Wang Xuanzhen's middle finger scratched his chest. The fingertip seemed to be a sharp blade that cut through his clothes and pierced Yang Zhenghe's skin.
The black poisonous gas completely enveloped Yang Zhenghe's body.
"Tap tap tap..." At this time, a figure jumped out of the forest quickly. He stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot and jumped into the air. While in mid-air, he threw out a rope with his right hand and flew towards Zai and Yang.
Wang Xuanzhen who is in harmony.
"Monster, restrain your hands"
"Phew!" After the rope broke away from the opponent's hand, it automatically wrapped around Wang Xuanzhen's body, and then it quickly began to shrink and firmly restrained him.
The opponent's attack was too fast, and Xiang Que, who was a little further away, had no time to rescue Wang Xuanzhen and tied up the rope.
"What the hell, are you planning a sneak attack?" Xiang Que was a little anxious. He was already angry about Fatty Wang losing control, but he didn't expect someone to pop out and attack him halfway.
"Come, soldiers, fight, all are in formation, in front." Xiang Que changed his mudra nine times in a row, and the nine mantras of Taoist secret skills suddenly emerged.
"cut"
Xiang Que waved his hand and struck directly at the man who had just landed with a powerful sword energy.
When the other party saw this, his expression suddenly changed. He was so embarrassed that he could only roll on the ground, barely avoiding Xiang Que's sword technique.
"Boom!" Right where he had just landed, the sword energy dropped from the sky and created a big crater. If it hit a person, it would break the bones and vomit blood.
Qi'an got up in embarrassment, and said in a shocked voice with a disgraced face: "Nine-character Mantra Sword Technique? Who are you? How do you know this secret skill? This... has been lost for many years."
"Who the hell do you care who I am? I'll fuck you if you attack me secretly." Xiang Que was furious and used his sword skills again. He fired out several sword energy from his right hand and went straight towards the opponent without giving him a chance to speak.
"I am the one who slays demons and protects the Tao, and subdues evildoers." Qi'an quickly dodged, his legs flipped up quickly to avoid Xiang Que's sword energy, but Lao Xiang was furious. He couldn't be angry that the other party secretly attacked and tied up Fatty Wang.
The attack was extremely quick, with the intention of killing the opponent.
"Tap, step, step." While Xiang Que was fighting with Qi'an, several more figures suddenly emerged from one side of the forest. The group of people who followed were immediately attracted to the two of them as soon as they caught their eyes.
"Xiang Que, it is indeed him," Zhao Lijun said through gritted teeth.
"How come you can meet him anywhere?" Yang Feier said in surprise: "Did he just fight with the Second Master?"
"The person who ruined your affairs," the old man asked in a deep voice.
Su Ho nodded silently, Xiang Que seemed like a lingering 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 mass of black energy, and he roared from time to time, seemingly in pain.
The ancestral tombs of the Yang family now seem to be in a state of chaos, which makes people a little confused.
Xiang Que was fighting with Qi'an, Wang Xuanzhen was tied up with a rope and couldn't move, Yang Zhenghe was struggling in the black air, and only Wang Kunlun stood aside and seemed at a loss.
It's impossible to tell who is with whom.
Zhao Lijun drew his mahogany sword and ran toward Que.
Wang Kunlun greeted him with a cold face and stopped Zhao Lijun: "The fight is in full swing, it's not your turn to intervene yet."
"Senior brother, if you want to take action, your opponent should be me." Li Qiuzi suddenly stepped forward and said.
"You? Qiuzi, do you think you have the guts to face me now, don't you?" Wang Kunlun squinted at Li Qiuzi and said.