"Roar!" There were two fangs on the corners of Wang Xuanzhen's mouths suddenly stretched out, reaching five or six centimeters long.
"You can take our Yang family as a cushion, and you three can't survive," Yang Zhenghe said with a sinister face.
The purple color on Wang Xuanzhen's face became thicker and thicker, and the teeth inside his mouth were even darker: "Old thing, can you count? If the three of us die, you will change to the entire Yang family. You can't tell who is suitable for this business?
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"If you fight to the death, who will be the winner?" Yang Zhenghe was a little embarrassed. The ball of things that penetrated from the fat man's body seemed to be vaguely about to explode, especially at his feet.
The originally green weeds all turned pale and withered in an instant without any anger.
"Why does Fatty Wang look like a big rice dumpling?" Wang Kunlun said speechlessly: "Is he still transformed? Why is the world getting more and more chaotic? He is the product of human-beast hybridization."
Wang Xuanzhen's ten fingers all had long green nails, and his skin looked a little yellow and unlucky, especially the two fangs protruding from the corners of his mouth, which were 80% similar to zombies.
"Fatty, I've taken it off. If you keep going like this, you can't stand it," Xiang Que said gritting his teeth.
"If I take it, can he let us go? At worst, I can just fight to the point where I don't believe it, he dares to drag the entire Yang family in." Wang Xuan was a little crazy and said, "I'm afraid of being cruel,
Don't force me"
"Roar..." Wang Xuanzhen didn't want to stop, but at this time he could no longer suppress himself: "Old Xiang, Kunlun stays away from me, I... I can't suppress myself anymore
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"Roar..." All the blood vessels on Wang Xuanzhen's body protruded out, the veins were exposed, and the fangs were shining with green light, looking hideous and terrifying.
Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun quickly retreated.
"Swish" Wang Xuanzhen's mutated body instantly turned into a shadow and rushed straight towards Yang Zhenghe.
Yang Zhenghe's toes slightly and his body moved horizontally, but he didn't expect that Wang Xuanzhen's body would turn rapidly in a straight line, stretching out his ten fingers, and his long nails rushed directly to Yang Zhenghe's chest, and the one that had been floating in front of him.
A scattered toxic gas suddenly spread and tangled towards the other party.
Yang Zhenghe's hair suddenly became more and more serious. Their cultivation was not equal, but the poisonous gas made him extremely afraid. People themselves have a natural sensitivity to fear. He obviously felt that if they were touched with that thing, they would definitely not be able to bear it.
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Wang Xuan was really very fast. He had no moves or tricks when he took action, so he let his body rush forward to Yang Zhenghe.
Yang Zhenghe retreated continuously, his body twisted to a strange angle, and the man pointed his left toe horizontally and kicked Wang Xuanzhen in the waist.
"Bang" Wang Xuanzhen didn't know if she didn't have time to hide or she didn't want to hide at all. After the kick hit him, he resisted the kick without any damage.
"Swish, swish, swish" Before Yang Zhenghe could retract his legs, Wang Xuanzhen's long fingernails on his right hand rushed to his chest three times, and the poisonous gas that had been following him had already floated to the two of them.
side.
Yang Zhenghe quickly leaned back, but was one step late. Wang Xuanzhen's middle finger tips streaked his chest. The fingertips seemed to have a sharp blade cut his clothes and pierced Yang Zhenghe's skin.
The black poisonous gas was completely wrapped around Yang Zhenghe.
"Tait and tread..." At this time, a figure quickly jumped out of the forest. His right foot stepped heavily into the air. When he was in mid-air, he threw a rope out of his right hand and flew towards Jae and Yang.
Wang Xuanzhen, who is in charge of the same place.
"Shit, let it go"
"Swish!" After the rope was removed from the other party's hand, it automatically wrapped around Wang Xuanzhen, and then it began to shrink quickly and locked him tightly.
The opponent took action too quickly, and Xiang Que, who was a little far away, had no time to rescue the rope and tied up Wang Xuanzhen.
"You are so crazy, are you still sneak attacking?" Xiang Que was a little anxious. He was already angry about Fatty Wang's loss of control. Unexpectedly, someone jumped out and suddenly took action against him halfway.
"There are all formations, arrays, and fronts." Xiangque changed the handprints nine times in succession, and the nine Taoist secret techniques of the Taoist secrets suddenly emerged.
"cut"
He waved his hand to Que, and an extremely powerful sword energy slashed directly at the man who had just landed on the ground.
Seeing this, the other party's expression changed suddenly. He was so embarrassed that he could only roll on the ground and barely avoid Xiang Que's sword technique.
"Boom" was just where he landed, and the sword energy fell from the sky and smashed a big pit. If it hits a person, it will directly spit out the bones and vomit blood.
Qi'an got up in a mess and said in a panic: "Nine-character Truth Sword Art? Who are you? How could this secret skill be? This... has been lost for many years."
"Who the hell do you care about me? If you attack me, I will fuck you." Xiang Que was furious and pinched the sword technique again. He popped out several sword energy in his right hand and headed straight for the other party, without giving him a chance to speak.
"I am the devil's guard and subdue the demons." Qi'an quickly dodged, his legs quickly rushing back to avoid the sword energy that Xiang Que popped out, but Lao Xiang was angry. He was so angry that the other party secretly attacked and tied up Fatty Wang.
He started very quickly and was completely trying to kill the other party.
"Tread, step, step" When Xiang Quezheng fought with Qi'an, several figures suddenly emerged from one side of the forest. Later, the group of people were attracted by the two of them when they saw each other's eyes.
"Xiang Que, it's him," Zhao Lijun said gritting his teeth.
"Why can you meet him anywhere?" Yang Fei'er said in surprise: "Is he fighting the second master just now?"
"That person who ruined your business," the old man asked in a deep voice.
Su He nodded silently, Xiang Que was a bit like a nightmare that could not be removed, and he could always look at him in unexpected places.
"It's the second master, what's wrong with him?"
Yang Zhenghe's whole body was wrapped in a ball of black gas, and he let out loud roars from time to time, looking in pain.
The Yang family’s ancestral tomb now looks chaotic, making people feel a little confused.
Xiang Quezi fought with Qi'an, and Wang Xuanzhen was tied up by a rope and could not move. Yang Zhenghe was struggling in the black gas, only Wang Kunlun stood aside and seemed at a loss.
There is no way to tell who is in the same group.
Zhao Lijun pulled out the peach wood sword and walked towards Que.
Wang Kunlun greeted Zhao Lijun with a cold face and stopped him: "The fight is so fierce, it's not your turn to intervene."
"Senior brother, if you want to take action, my opponent should be me," Li Qiuzi suddenly stepped forward and said.
"You? Qiuzi, do you think you have the backbone to face me now, right?" Wang Kunlun said with a slanted look on Li Qiuzi.