"Wusheng Liuchong, seeing the seventh martial uncle in the later stage of God, died there quietly."

"There are other people who, looking at their appearance, don't even know how they died. They lose their lives without knowing it!"

The Wulin people who went down the mountain to inquire about the situation were scared seriously, because the appearance of the dead was too weird.

The dead man was peaceful and did not feel frightened or frightened at all.

There were two people standing face to face. They seemed to be talking. Their faces were dismissive. They seemed to talk about the yanzhaoge. But they were killed without any awareness. Their expressions were unchanged. A martial uncle even opened his mouth. At that time, they were not finished.

If it's magic or poison that makes them lose consciousness and fall into a coma for a while, what about Yan Zhaoge's killing them?

"From the look on martial uncle's faces, even when they were killed by each other, they didn't wake up, they didn't even struggle!"

Seeing the martial saint of God and being killed by others, he is still unresponsive and addicted to his dreams?

Are you kidding me?

Those who went to investigate haolingshan martial arts thought that if Taoist Dongquan had not told them to withdraw, they would end up with their dead counterparts.

I don't even know how to die.

As long as I think about this, all the martial artists in HaoLing mountain are shivering.

"Good! What a night of thunder! " Taoist Dongquan was not frightened by Yan Zhaoge's methods, but so many people were killed, which made him tremble with anger.

Yuan Xiancheng of Wutong Po, at this moment, also shouted "from the seat up".

His body shape was immediately outside the hall, and the flame and Phoenix in his eyes became more and more dazzling and bright: "a martial saint with six realms urges the thunder of the eternal night. You shouldn't have such a powerful power. Your thunder is also integrated into other mysteries!"

Yan Zhaoge stood on the top of the mountain, looked at Yuan Xiancheng and said with a smile, "but" Fengtong "Yuan Xiancheng? I've seen your light and shadow images. It's better to meet them than to be famous. "

"I looked down on you before." Yuan Xiancheng said slowly, "no wonder you can come here all the way from Mianshan."

Zhao Zhen followed yuan Xiancheng out of the hall and looked up and down at Yan Zhaoge.

The usual smile on his face had disappeared, and he was very solemn.

Taoist Dongquan took a deep breath at the moment and gradually calmed down.

"Yanjia thief, if you dare to come to Xuanning mountain, this place will be your bone burial place." His voice was cold: "you came to our HaoLing mountain actively. It's just your own way. You will kill our HaoLing mountain disciples. I will kill you personally!"

Yan Zhaoge didn't deal with Taoist Dongquan anymore, but looked around: "I heard that the leader of the night gate is closed. I don't know if there is a representative coming?"

All the people in the room looked strange.

The elder of the night Huamen was cool in his heart, but when he saw yuan Xiancheng there, he didn't dare to show anything on his face.

"today, I gathered the strong leaders of the whole Xuan Ning mountains to kill you Wutong under the leadership of Wu Tong Po." Taoist Dongquan said coldly, "it's OK to avoid the mischievous activities. There's no room for you to talk about them."

Hearing this, Yan Zhaoge finally looked at Taoist Dongquan and said, "do you misunderstand anything?"

"I'm interested in the night Huamen because it's said that the unique Sabre technique of night Hualian, the unique skill of the town gate, is the true biography before the great disillusionment. It's well preserved and unique, so I want to have a look."

He looked up and down at the Taoist of Dongquan: "as for your famous heirloom eight trigrams around tianzhang and Fulong HaoLing fist, although they are also very good, I'm not interested."

Yan Zhaoge is to tell the truth, because these two unique schools are all originated from the unique eight trigrams and the true understanding of Fu long before the collapse of arrogance.

There is a complete version in the library of Tianting temple.

It's the dark night Hualian Dao of the night Huamen. Yan Zhaoge only hears about it. He has a little interest in it and sees what it looks like.

But the words fell to the ears of HaoLing mountain, even more ashamed.

Taoist Dongquan only feels that he has been cultivating Qi all his life, but in front of yanzhaoge, he will always be exalted by one Buddha and two Buddhas come out of the body.

With the help of the alliance, he intended to establish the dominant position of his HaoLing mountain in Xuanning mountain range. After talking about it, the Taoist of Dongquan gave a round of double palms and beat Yan Zhaoge to the head.

Yan Zhaoge sees the situation, doesn't hide at all, and returns with a backhand.

In everyone's shocked eyes, it was wusheng bachong, the middle realm of Xianqiao Taoist Dongquan was shocked to fly back!