Chapter 87

Yan Zhaoge looked up and saw that the old man with one eye stepped on the void and walked among the mountains.

Looking down in the right direction, his eyes turned around and finally fell on Yan Zhaoge: "sure enough, where are you going this time?"

"Yan Zhaoge, you're so brave."

"First, he protected the traitors of our holy sect, but now he dare to kill the disciples of our holy sect."

"You must pay for Xiao Sheng!"

Being watched by the other party's eyes, Yan Zhaoge's whole body is hot and dry, creating a burning feeling, as if the whole body should burn up by itself.

Yan Zhaoge's face remained the same: "you mean that I should extend my neck and kill Xiao Sheng?"

"If Xiao Sheng wants to kill me, I will kill him. It's so simple."

The old man with one eye raised his eyebrows and looked fierce.

Looking at his expression, it seems that if the person in front of him is not Yan Zhaoge who was born in Guangcheng mountain, but a warrior who was born in a small sect, it would be an honor to die under his great sun Saint sect.

The other side looked at Yan Zhaoge coldly: "Oh?"

"Now I'm going to kill you, but I want to see what you can do. Can I kill you?"

Yan Zhaoge laughs but doesn't speak.

Behind him came a voice: "you can't kill him."

During the storm, a strong momentum appeared.

A person's shadow travels in the sky. When he starts to talk, he is far away from each other. However, his voice is not down, and he has reached a close place.

It's an old and thin man, with hands on his back and feet slow.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "elder, thank you."

The skinny old man waved: "no harm."

He came to the old one eyed man and said lightly, "I also want to see how you can kill my Guangcheng disciple in front of him."

Seeing the thin old man appear, Xu Chuan suddenly sighed, "the strong one supported by our sect has arrived."

"As expected, Yan Shao won't commit any risks lightly. What he has done, he has everything in his mind."

With the support of experts, the great sun emperor set foot in the eastern Tang Dynasty.

After receiving the news that Yan Zhaoge killed Xiao Sheng, Guangcheng mountain naturally won't ignore it.

But both sides also need a reaction time.

In contrast, although the eastern Tang Dynasty was remote, it was still the boundary of heaven and earth. It was easier for the powerful people of Guangcheng mountain to support it.

But now the two sides are engaged in battle, and are inseparable from each other.

How to accurately judge each other's movement and position depends on their own local forces in the eastern Tang Dynasty.

From this point of view, when Zhao Yuan was in danger and Yan Zhaoge was ambushed, Yan Xu had to take at least one responsibility, which was unfavorable and unclear.

Xu Chuan felt a little cold in his heart: "is Yan Xu really intentional?"

"He's crazy. Even if he says it's just a mistake, he has to take some responsibility!"

However, to Xu Chuan's relief, Yan Zhaoge was well prepared and gambled with him.

The elder of the great sun emperor looked at the great master of Guangcheng mountain opposite him and said coldly, "you and I are in the same state, and you can protect him?"

When he spoke, he raised his hand, and the golden sunlight converged all over the sky, gathered in a group, gathered in the palm.

Then there is a clap, as if holding up a round of the sun, falling down!

He is more powerful than the great master of the great sun holy sect in Lingfeng valley!

Zhao Yuan and others were all nervous.

As the old man with one eye said, the two sides are close in strength. One side wants to kill, the other side wants to insure.

To protect one side is in an absolutely disadvantageous position, and the initiative lies in the hands of the enemy.

Maybe even because of the heart to protect the object, looking after one thing and losing the other, they show their own flaws and are taken advantage of by the enemy, but they break themselves.

At that time, both the protector and the protected will become the fish on the chopping board of the opponent, and they can only drink and hate on the spot.

The thin old man looked safe, not impatient: "since the old man appears here, he has the confidence to protect the safety of his disciples with one man's strength."

"It's too much to say. If it's just you, it's nothing."

As he spoke, the thin old man made a mistake with his hands, and his palm was light gold.

Many palms and shadows spread over the four fields. A golden streamer interweaves in the sky, as if it turns into a golden rope, binding heaven and earth.

The palm of Zhongtian God, the elder of Da RI holy sect, fell down and was surrounded by the golden ropes.

It is hard to break away from the hard to strong palms, which are constantly worn away by the soft to tough strength.

"Front gold palm?" The old one eyed man's eyebrows rose.

The martial arts of the other side are the Guijin palms, which are the direct descendant of Guangcheng mountain and one of the top eight.

Yan Zhaoge looked aside, nodded, and said, "it's almost perfect."

This martial art was used in zhenlongyuan before, and Yan Zhaoge also saw elder Kong exert it, which is more mysterious, but it is more because of the higher level of self-cultivation of elder Kong.

On the accomplishment of front gold palm, the thin old man in front of him is the top in the same realm.

When the thin old man used the gold palm, his body suddenly shook, as if the wind were ethereal, high and agile.

It's another unique skill among the eight extremes of Taishang.

Fire rob power, wind rob body method.

At the moment, the skinny old man even blocked the way for his opponent to use the big Sun Dongsheng's horizontal and vertical attack.

The elder of the great sun emperor was furious.

The other side is similar to his strength, but his playing style is extremely flexible, which makes him powerless.

It's hard for a skinny old man to beat him, but he can't break through his opponent's defense.

Don't say winning, even if you want to deal with Yan Zhaoge and others, you can only stare for a while.

"Zhao Ge, please leave here first." The skinny old man said faintly as he dismantled the opponent's attack.

Yan Zhaoge and others immediately evacuated, and the two great masters opened their arms and feet to fight, and only the aftershocks could sweep and destroy the surrounding areas.

But just walked not far, suddenly a grumpy voice sounded, deafening: "can't walk!"

Hear this voice, Yan Zhao song eyebrows when a pick.

"Ghost axe old man, Han Sheng!"

"In the current situation, how dare he venture?"

In the middle of the black fog, an old man with all his hair appeared suddenly.

With a sense of terror, he is no less than the two great masters who are fighting at the scene.

It was Han Sheng, the ghost axe old man who had something to do with Ye Jing when he was surprised to see him in Longyuan.

Han Sheng, the ghost axe old man, appeared, and his eyes fell on Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge saw that in the eyes of the other party, in addition to being irascible, there was more greed and exploration.

"He wants something on me." Yan Zhaoge's heart is electrified, and a conjecture arises in an instant.

Don't wait to think about it, Han Sheng has already shouted angrily, stretched out his hand, and the black air is gathering. A big hand covering the sky and blocking the sun catches Yan Zhaoge.

The withered and thin old man's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. He took two chances and turned his figure to stop Han Sheng.

He opened his palm in front of gold, and immediately took Hansheng in.

However, the other side of the great sun Saint sect elders, the pressure immediately greatly reduced.

Big Sun Dongsheng's body method of hengtianzong is unfolded. He forcibly crosses the interception of the thin old man's front gold palm and pounces on Yan Zhaoge!

Xu Chuan's heart was beating, his face was pale and he looked at Yan Zhaoge.

"Yan Shao, you must tell me, this is also in your expectation!"