But he still asked his two brothers to support him and stood at the foot of the mountain, watching the battle on the top of the mountain with a telescope.
Seeing the vampires flying in the air being knocked down one by one, a smile appeared on his face.
"Haha, our Zhao family army is awesome. It seems that we can destroy them in less than an hour..."
Yang Shanshan laughed heartily, then took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
"Brother Huoshan, you are injured, you can't smoke..." At this time, a brother said quickly.
"Nonsense, I'm happy, hurry up and order some for me..."
"yes……"
The little brother didn't dare to say anything more, so he quickly took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for him.
"Brother Huo Huo, did you see those green lights? Damn it, that old vampire is out again. Damn it, he killed so many of our brothers with this green light..."
Seeing a green light appear on the top of the mountain, the two brothers beside them said nervously.
"Don't panic, this time Brother Qianye is here, no matter what kind of green light he has, it will turn him into a death ray..."
Although Yang Huoshan said he was calm, he still picked up the telescope again and stared at the green light to observe.
Just as he was watching the battle nervously, he suddenly spotted a dark shadow flashing quickly through the telescope.
Yang Huoshan quickly stepped aside.
At this time, the black shadow quickly passed through the air and flew towards the iron house.
"No, someone is attacking the iron house. Help me over quickly..." Yang Huoshan said.
The two brothers hurriedly supported him and ran quickly towards the tin house of the plantation.
The black shadow passing in the sky is the dead tree of Murong.
This guy is so cunning.
He knew that fighting Zhao Qianye's army would not yield good results, so he asked Logan to take the vampire out to attract the opponent's attention, and then he secretly used his superb Qinggong to sneak out.
This old fox also wants to use old tricks to catch Zhao Qianye's strongest brother Yang Huoshan, so that he can force him to compromise, at least to make him hand over that very important piece of cowhide.
That piece of cowhide is a map to a higher realm. Only with that piece of leather can he have a chance to find the entrance to the fairyland.
In order to reach a higher realm, Murong Kushu had been struggling for many years, but when he finally reached the highest realm of Grand Master, he suddenly realized that the top was already an iron plate, and there was no way to break through it.
If he wants to continue practicing, he has to find the exit and go to that mysterious place. Otherwise, there will be no progress on the road of cultivation, and the only thing waiting for him in the end is old age and death.
Murong Kushu knew Yang Huoshu and his position in Zhao Qianye's heart.
The old guy fell from the sky, immediately rushed into the iron house, and grabbed a man from Zhao Jiajun.
"Tell me, where is Yang Huoshan? Where is he?"
Murong Kushu stretched out his hand to block the man and growled in a dark voice.
This brother of Zhao Jiajun had his throat stuck and couldn't even breathe. Although he was very scared, he still gritted his teeth and refused to say a word.
"Damn it, you're looking for death..."
Murong Kushu immediately used force, broke his neck with a click, and threw him out.
After throwing away the man in his hand, Murong Kushu continued to rush forward.
At this time, dozens of brothers in the tin house were stunned. No one expected that Murong Kushu would suddenly appear here.
"Brothers, line up and fight with him..."
At this time, someone shouted, and everyone, regardless of whether they were injured or not, immediately stood up with strong support.
Anyway, you will die if you fight, and you will die if you don't fight. These Zhao Jiajun brothers simply gave up.
"I'm really looking for death..."
Murong Kushu shouted loudly, flew up and rushed forward.
Fortunately, these remaining brothers had already taken special medicine to resist coercion. Otherwise, let alone being beaten, even if Murong Kushu rushed up to them, they would be lying on the ground unable to move.
At this time, Murong Kushu was indeed very surprised. He did not expect that these people were not afraid of the powerful aura emanating from his body.
But he was just stunned for a moment, and immediately launched an attack without hesitation. Suddenly, all the brothers of Zhao Jiajun were shot and flew out. They were unable to get close to Murong Kushu, let alone attack him.
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At this time, Yang Huoshan hurriedly ran into the iron house. Seeing that his brothers were beaten to a state of disgrace, his heart was bleeding.
"Old thief Murong, I, Yang Huoshan, am here. Don't you want to arrest me? If you have the ability, come here..."
He shouted, and Murong Kushu turned around and saw that it was indeed Yang Huoshu, and immediately rushed towards him without hesitation.
Yang Huoshan hurriedly took out his dagger, threw several of them out, and then ran outside the iron house. He just wanted to use himself as bait to lure Murong Gushu away, so that his brothers would be safe.
Murong Kushu was a master at the peak level of the Grand Master. There were only a few daggers, which could not hurt him at all. With just two casual slaps from him, all the daggers flew away, and his forward speed was not slow at all.
, and continued to chase Yang Huoshan.
Yang Huoshan was seriously injured and had difficulty walking at first, but by this time he had forgotten the pain and ran outside as fast as he could.
He knew that his speed, compared with Murong Kushu, was like a tortoise and a hare, so after running out of the tin house, he simply stopped and stood alone on the edge of the cliff.
"Murong Kushu, you'd better not come here, or I will jump down..."
Yang Huoshan's eyes were cold. He was not scaring Murong Kushu, but he was really ready to jump off the cliff and die.
Because he understood that if he was caught by Murong Kushu, it would mean that Brother Qianye was threatened again, which would probably affect all his brothers.
So the best choice now is to sacrifice himself.
"Yang Huoshan, you are wrong. People who I don't want to die can't die even if they want to. If you have the ability to jump, I can still get you back. Do you believe it?"
Murong Kushu said gloomily, slowly approaching Yang Shanshan.
With his Qinggong and speed, he could easily capture Yang Huoshan.
At this time, Yang Huoshan was depressed. He didn't expect to die by jumping off the cliff, so he could only use a knife.
He resolutely pulled out the last dagger and put it to his throat, causing blood to come out.
"Really, come on, let's see who is faster, your speed or my knife..."
At this time Murong Kushu stopped. He really didn't expect that the people around Zhao Qianye were all so stubborn and would rather die than be caught.
Just like those little people in the tin house just now, they knew that fighting against a top expert like him would definitely lead to death, but they still attacked like crazy one by one, like moths to the flame without hesitation.
"Yang Huoshan, as long as you dare to die, I will go back and kill all your people without leaving any one behind."
Murong Kushu growled sinisterly, with an extremely ferocious expression on his face, as creepy as a demon from hell.