Chapter 542

On the road from Yanshan to the city, a Dongfeng armored car with a flat tire staggered to the side of the road.

Greedy wolf, broken army and Qisha got out of the car with a gloomy face and looked at a man in ancient clothes standing on the road.

The greedy wolf's pupils shrunk and said in a cold voice, "holy doctor, elder chexia!"

"Yes, you must be the famous greedy wolf brother?"

The man in ancient costume is Yan Tong's master Chi Xia, with a warm smile on his face and a gentle fist salute, just like an old friend I haven't seen for many years.

The greedy wolf raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know if elder Chixia stopped our car. What do you think?"

"I don't dare to have any advice. I just heard that there are three heroes in the imperial palace. I specially want to ask for advice."

Elder Chi Xia said tepidly, but his words were full of provocation.

"Hahaha, elder Chi Xia doesn't want to stop the three of us on his own?"

The greedy wolf looked at each other and laughed together.

"No, I'm not so overconfident. I just want to ask brother greedy Wolf for advice."

Cabernet Sauvignon sideways gave way to the road and made a gesture of invitation: "please help yourself, two."

Greedy wolf nodded: "in that case, I'll compete with elder Chixia. Go first."

"Be careful yourself!"

Breaking the army and seven killing knew that this was not the time to hesitate. They nodded and ran forward without looking at Chixia.

Chi Xia always stood by the roadside with her hands down, and there was no sign of wanting to start. She didn't say with a smile until she broke the army and went away with the seven murders: "the moonlight is good tonight."

"Yes, it's just rained, the air is fresh and the moon is bright. It's really not a good time to kill."

The greedy wolf said calmly, but let the smile on Chixia's face stagnate, "you want to kill me? I'm just looking for you to compete."

"Although the weather is not suitable for killing, there is only one result for those who dare to challenge our imperial palace. Either you or I die."

As soon as the greedy wolf's voice fell, the whole person turned into an arrow as fast as thunder, and came straight to Chixia with a roaring wind. The cold killing opportunity made Chixia cold all over.

He just wanted to stop the greedy wolf, but he didn't want to work hard with him, but the greedy wolf directly put on a desperate posture, so that he had to go all out.

"Rosy clouds are all over the sky!"

With one palm, heaven and earth are shocked, and the red clouds all over the sky protect the whole body like gorgeous fireworks.

"Bang!"

Human figures crisscross. The greedy wolf is glittering with strong and domineering stars, standing proudly behind the red cloud.

The glow around the body went out, and an abnormal flush appeared on her face. She put her hand over the blood hole in her chest and asked incredulously, "why, aren't you afraid of death?"

The greedy wolf was as tall and straight as a mountain, and said forcefully, "the national scholar's house can't be humiliated!"

After that, people hit the sky like eagles, ran forward like meteors and disappeared into the dark.

"What a national scholar's office. I can't be humiliated. Greedy wolf, I'm not as good as you!"

With a long sigh, Chi Xia closed her eyes and sat cross legged.

The greedy wolf did not dodge. He traded injury for injury and life for life. He was bound to forge ahead. At the last moment of close combat, Chi Xia was afraid. His hand was so slow that he suffered a heavy blow. He could not fight with people in a few years.

In the dark distance he didn't know, the greedy wolf suddenly stopped, opened his mouth and ejected a blood arrow with white smoke. His face turned white. He sat on the ground listlessly to meditate and regulate his breath, A bitter smile appeared: "I'm worthy of being the top strongman in Zhenwu realm. Just being wiped by the palm wind, the power of that flame will hurt my meridians and lose my hands. Otherwise, I will kill them. Unfortunately! I've tried my best to break the army and kill seven times. It's up to you."

Breaking the army and killing seven together, I saw a strange monk in emerald green cassock sitting cross legged in the middle of the road, looking at his nose, mouth and heart, as if he existed forever.

"Seven kill, you go first and give me the bald donkey!"

The army broke into a low voice and took a step forward with high morale. The momentum was like a mountain and forced to the monk who blocked the road.

Seven kill silently nodded and ran past the monk without stopping. The monk didn't stop, raised his eyelids and stared at the army, as if there was no one else in his eyes.

"If I'm not wrong, there are still people waiting for seven kills in front of me?"

The broken army asked calmly.

"Amitabha, benefactor, why do you ask clearly!"

The monk announced the Buddha's name and stood up slowly, "I have no intention of fighting with benefactor. Please wait a moment."

"You don't want to fight me?"

Breaking the army seemed to be both doubt and ridicule. The whole man suddenly put on an extremely strange posture. His left hand was like a bow and his right hand was like an arrow. A terrible killing machine shrouded the monk. The cold voice was piercing: "those who block my way die!"

The monk's frightened face changed sharply and said in a surprised voice, "benefactor, why is this?"

"As one of the four holy gates, the holy doctor gate is barely qualified to block the way of our imperial palace. You don't even have a strong saint in the pure land of Sanskrit. I don't know where you have the courage to block my way, make way, or die. Choose for yourself."

The momentum of breaking the army is becoming stronger and stronger. The terrible pressure makes the monk like stuck in the mud. He doesn't dare to move even. His face flickers with hesitation and entanglement. Just when the momentum of breaking the army is about to reach the peak and the empty arrow in his hand is about to be launched

"Amitabha, I'll make way. I'm not your opponent!"

After all, the monk didn't bear the pressure of breaking the army. Gao Xuan gave a Buddha's horn and made way for the road.

"You know!"

With a cold hum from the breaking army, the terrible momentum burst out, and people made a broken air play like arrows, and disappeared in the distance in an instant.

The monk wiped the sweat on his forehead and comforted himself with lingering fear: "I didn't expect that this army has reached the peak of the great master of condensing gasification soldiers. It is possible to break through the martial god at any time. I can't stop the poor monk. I think the school can't blame me."

In the distant darkness, the breaking army looked around and there was no one. Then he lay limp on the ground and couldn't even move a finger, Murmured with a bitter smile: "Oh, my God, I'm scared to death. MD, I'm the early stage of the great master territory. Ya sent the fankong monk of Zhenwu bachongtian to stop me. Do you really think I'm a God? Fortunately, fortunately, I used the broken sky arrow that only has shape but no God to frighten the bald donkey, otherwise I would be immortal and disabled tonight. Alas, I can't move in an hour. Seven kills can only be seen It's yours. "

The seven murders he talked about were hunting in black at the moment. He stared at a handsome young man in white and carrying an ancient sword. He frowned and said, "when did you come out of Shengjian mountain villa? When did you enter Zhenwu at the age of 40? Why have I never heard of you."

I can be praised by the always silent seven kill. Even with the mind of a young man in white, I can't keep calm. There is a look of secretly happy in the bottom of my eyes, pretending to be modest: "brother seven kill is too famous. I'm proud of Xuanyuan. If people like me in my holy sword villa catch a lot, where can we talk about genius..."

"Do you know what I hate most?"

Qisha asked faintly.

"What do you hate most?"

The young man in white was stunned. His task was to stop Qisha and delay time. Qisha was willing to chat with him and waste time, just with his heart.

"Zheng!"

The sword came out of the scabbard, and the awn was like a dragon. Xuanyuan Ao, who was stunned, didn't react. He felt cold all over. The snow-white and elegant clothes had become rags on his body. There was only one quadrangular underwear all over his body. Even the long sword behind him fell to the ground.

"I hate wordy people!"

Qisha's indifferent voice came from a distance. People had already disappeared in the dark.

Xuanyuan was as numb as a chicken, with a look of shame and anger on his face. He squirted out a mouthful of blood, covered his vital points, and roared wildly in the dark: "ah ah... Damn seven murders, I will repay today's humiliation a hundred times!"

The seven murders have long gone. Where can you hear his cry and curse? Even if you hear it, you won't take it to heart. He just sneaked into Xuanyuan Ao while he was unprepared. If you really fight head-on, you still don't know whether you will win or lose.

Xuanyuan Ao, the youngest son of the leader of Shengjian mountain villa, is already a strong man in the triple heaven of Zhenwu territory at the age of 37. He has unlimited potential. He is an absolute genius and has the strength of leapfrog fighting.

Although his realm is equivalent to that of the great master's seven murders in the early stage, his strength must not be measured by an easy realm. The seven murders only disturbed his mind with words and defeated him by surprise.

After breaking through Xuanyuan Ao, Qisha was a little relieved. He was elated at the thought of coming to the scene. It seems that the task should be completed. I hope the boy can hold on for a while.

But soon, his face was gloomy. Looking at the red woman standing in the middle of the road, his pupils contracted violently into a awn: "Chixiao fairy?"

"Seven murders? Xuanyuan Ao didn't stop you. It's really extraordinary. It's really good!"

Chixiao fairy patted her hands gently, with a very sincere look of praise on her face, as if she was cheering for the seven murders.

Seven murderers frowned: "the seven deacons and elders of the holy medical sect sent out two. I'm really curious about your purpose? Don't talk to me about dueling, and don't tell me lies for the sake of the witch sect or the corpse driving sect. I'm not so stupid."

"You are a smart man. Why do you have to fight and kill? Why don't you sit down and have a good chat with us? Maybe we can talk about some feelings?"

Chixiao fairy smiled and didn't answer him. Instead, she sat down on the kerb, patted the position around her and motioned him to sit down.

Qisha was also rude. He sat down beside her without scruples: "OK, let's talk about fifty cents first."

"Giggle, they all say that Qisha is silent and doesn't like words. I didn't expect to be such a humorous and wonderful person in private."

The Chixiao fairy covered her mouth and smiled. She snuggled up in the arms of Qisha. Her eyebrows and eyes were full of attractive charm.

"I've heard that Chixiao fairy is bold and unrestrained. When I see her today, she's really coquettish. It's a pity that she's older."

Qisha's indifferent sentence stifled the Chixiao fairy's laughter back. Huoran sat up, flashed a fierce killing opportunity in his eyes, and said, "Qisha, you're looking for death!"

"I don't like to say, I just like to do!"

Qi Sha said a pun and suddenly grabbed her arm joint.

Although Chixiao fairy was caught off guard, she was the strong one of Zhenwu qichongtian after all. Her reaction was amazing. She grabbed the joint of Qisha with her backhand without showing weakness.

The seven killers turned their palms, and the five fingers of their right hand were like white snakes spitting out letters. They stabbed Chixiao fairy between her elbows.

Chixiao fairy was shocked. Her right hand was numb and sour and lost her strength. She was waiting to run her spiritual power to protect her body, but suddenly felt a numbness in her ribs. A strange itch made her twitch all over, giggle and lose her resistance.

Seven kill didn't dare to be careless at all. He patted her several times and sealed her spiritual power. Then he breathed a long sigh of relief. Unconsciously, he was sweating through the back of his clothes.