Seeing He Mang, the young master of Wanshou Mountain, trying to escape, a group of Yunlan Palace disciples shouted anxiously and tried to intercept him, but no one dared to step forward, obviously they were afraid.
Don't look at He Mang being injured, he is also a strong soul-melting person. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The disciples of Yunlan Palace are not as good as others. They were beaten and injured before, so they screamed loudly, but they didn't.
Who dares to take risks? After all, their own safety is at stake.
Qiu Yu saw this scene and cursed coldly, "They're all trash..." As he waved his left hand, the powerful spiritual power he swung around wrapped up a hammer that fell on the sand. This sledgehammer could have
It weighed one hundred kilograms and was about three feet in diameter. As Qiu Yu shook his arm, the copper hammer flew out, making a whirring sound and running towards the opponent.
Sensing the attack from behind, He Mang looked frightened and hurriedly maneuvered the white scorpion leopard to hide to the right, trying to avoid the object. However, he was a little slow and was unable to completely avoid it. He was hit on the shoulder by the copper hammer.
, causing him to scream and be knocked down.
Realizing that the master was injured and fell to the ground, Bai Jibao stopped quickly. Just as he was about to pick up He Mang, he was surrounded by several male disciples of Yunlan Palace. Since the young master of Wan Beast Mountain was attacked by an ugly man again and was seriously injured, they naturally were not afraid.
, began to attack this majestic-looking monster, releasing the anger in his heart.
The sword was waving, and the sharp edges crisscrossed towards the white leopard. Even though this beast was very ferocious, it could not withstand the ravages of so many masters. Many of its long hairs were cut off, and there were wounds on its body, dripping with blood. It was again
Not caring about his master's life or death, he rushed out with a roar and ran away.
He Mang lay down on the sand, facing a group of male disciples around him. He felt in danger and was afraid that he would die and be cut into pieces by these guys. He struggled to raise his head, with a fierce look in his eyes.
They looked across their faces and said fiercely, "Listen carefully, Young Master Shen has memorized all the examples. Whoever dares to touch me again will have to pay with blood..."
Although the male disciples feel that this guy is clearly a scumbag and should be severely punished. It is best to destroy him so that he can no longer bring harm to the world. However, after all, he has a special status. He is the young master of Wanshou Mountain. If he is really held in his heart, he will inevitably hold a grudge in the future.
If you are retaliated against, don't offend.
However, there are also people who do not believe in evil, and that is the unidentified ugly man. At first, he did not want to pay attention to this guy. When he heard He Mang threatening the disciples of Yunlan Palace, Qiu Yu frowned and cursed, "Shut up, you bullshit."
Young Master, if you dare to be verbose again, I will kill you..."
This sentence made He Mang freeze up. He was so frightened that he shut up quickly and never dared to speak again. After all, the other party was too fierce and courageous. He didn't care who he was. He was really going to kill him.
As the saying goes, a bully emerges from under his fist. Whoever is strong enough and ruthless can intimidate others. Then an unidentified ugly man is enough to make people tremble. Who dares to disapprove?
"Pengpengpeng..."
"Puff..."
A sharp voice came from the other side. The battle between Elder Zheng and Zhou Xuelian from Ten Thousand Beast Mountain has entered a fierce situation. After all, the latter's skills are not as strong as his opponent's. The fighting lasted too long and consumed too much spiritual energy.
Unable to bear it, her graceful body stepped back involuntarily, and the sword she held almost flew away from her hand. The breath in her body surged, and she couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, which made people feel very distressed.
Obviously the outcome has been decided. Zhou Xuelian has already suffered internal injuries. If the fight continues, the injuries will be more serious. However, as the leader, she cannot show weakness and must fight to the death. Otherwise, these people under her command will be injured in vain.
Just when she wanted to cheer up and continue rushing over, suddenly, a figure flew over and landed in front of her. What she saw was an extremely familiar back, which made her feel warm in her heart and her eyes were a little moist.
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The one who protected Zhou Xuelian was naturally Qiu Yu. When he saw the beautiful lady injured and vomiting blood, he could not help but feel pity for her. He said in a deep voice, "You can rest, just leave this old thing to me."
This is the best thing, it is a help in times of need! Zhou Xuelian hummed softly and stepped back. She had great confidence in Xiaoyu and felt that she should be able to deal with this elder of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, at least she would not lose.
Elder Zheng stepped on the long sword and hung it in mid-air. He looked at the ugly man on the ground with hatred, gritted his teeth and cursed, "You bastard, you dare to meddle in your own business and go against our Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, you will be shattered to pieces."
He Mang's voice came from a few feet away, "Elder Zheng, save me quickly...defeat him quickly..."
Elder Zheng doesn't have a good impression of this young master. He feels that he is moody, too arrogant, and doesn't save face for others. Even though he is a sect elder, he is often reprimanded, which is too hurtful. However, his responsibilities
The purpose is to protect the other party, so he nodded and said, "I obey, the young master only needs to wait for a while to see how I can destroy him."
Qiu Yu snorted coldly and said contemptuously, "Really, then I want to see what you are capable of, so hurry up and take action."
The ugly man's attitude and tone made Elder Zheng very angry. He was clearly looking down upon him. It was simply unreasonable and he must not be let go. Moreover, the entire group in Wanshou Mountain was almost wiped out, and both the strong men and members from other places were separated.
He was injured and had almost no fighting ability, and a group of Yunlan Palace disciples were also watching closely.
Then this battle is particularly important. If Elder Zheng loses, wouldn't it be a disgrace? Then he must go all out to inflict heavy damage on the opponent as quickly as possible and save his companions from dire straits. Whether he can counterattack depends entirely on him. This old guy
He roared angrily, "Hey..." He held out the weapon forward, with a posture like swallowing mountains and rivers, "Lingjilie Mountain Explosion..."
A strange gray-brown spiritual energy appeared in mid-air, and then transformed into a tomb-like structure with a diameter of more than five feet. It looked very mysterious in the hazy mist, and flew over with a very powerful force.
Qiu Yu frowned, feeling something was wrong, but he didn't think much about it. With many years of combat experience, he felt that using water attribute skills was the most appropriate for slashing, so he waved his left hand, and a steady stream of cyan water flowed out.
A stormy wave formed to greet it.
Everyone's eyes were gathered, watching the fight between the two closely, feeling vaguely that they were all too powerful, and it was still unknown who would win.
"Pfft..."
The giant mausoleum-shaped object collided hard with the waves, making a sound, and then exploded, causing broken blades to fly. Elder Zheng obviously had a back-up plan, and roared again, "The treasure coffin kills!"
The mausoleum exploded, revealing a golden coffin placed inside. It was shining with light and looked particularly strange. It seemed to be made of pure gold. It plunged into the waves at an extremely fast speed and continued to rush forward, without fear of the main force of the current.
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This battle dazzled the audience, who felt that the coffin was very magical. It loomed in the water and rushed towards the ugly man at extremely fast speeds, possessing the momentum to kill him.