Chapter 253

Name:My Master Is a God Author:Shangdian
At the end of the battle, Duanmu Xingtian's face turned red and suddenly vomited blood. He had been injured before, but he had to bear it. After all, he had been fighting several times before, so it was inevitable that he would be injured.

At the end of the battle, I couldn't support it and vomited blood.

"What's the matter with you, master Duanmu?" Yang Yiyun quickly walked over and helped him.

"Keke ~ it's OK. If you get some internal injuries, just take care of yourself." Duanmu Xingtian said weakly.

Yang Yiyun put his hand into his pocket and prepared to take a Peiyuan pill for Duanmu Xingtian to heal his wounds.

At this time, the audience thought of a wild laugh: "hahaha ~ Duanmu old man, I've come to be a yellow Finch, hahaha ~"

The voice was heard from all directions, and no one was seen.

However, Duanmu Xingtian's face changed greatly. He grabbed Yang Yiyun's hand and said, "children, go quickly. It's a strong enemy."

Duanmu Xingtian grabs Yang Yiyun's hand and leaves.

Yang Yiyun doesn't understand Duanmu Xingtian's face. Before, he talked and laughed with Shentu Laogui and other four experts, and his tone was contemptuous of them.

But now, after hearing this old voice, he was so shocked that he ran away without hesitation and claimed to be a strong enemy.

This makes Yang Yiyun guess in his heart, is it difficult for Duanmu Xingtian to be afraid of people who are congenital mythological characters?

Following Duanmu, he ran to the horizon and asked, "is Duanmu's master a congenital myth?"

Duanmu Xingtian gasped and said, "it's not innate. It's the top of the ninth floor of the dark power. But the old devil's skill is better than mine. He was one of the original demons in the ancient martial arts world, and now he's the only one left. He's called Liancheng Haipeng.

If I hadn't been hurt, I would have been able to fight with him. But now I'm not sure that this devil is not easy to provoke. We'd better stay away from the wind and talk about it. "

Yang Yiyun thought about it and said, "can't you and I join hands? Before the four masters are also dark strength nine upper peak is not still killed by us? "

"It's not the same. If Liancheng Haipeng is only internal power, it's not internal power, but a strange trick of poisonous insects. It's extremely powerful to carry poisonous insects with him. Even the ancient martial artists who are at the top of the nine levels of dark strength dare not touch it.

What's more, Liancheng Haipeng is also powerful. The old devil heard that some years ago he became a member of the international killer organization, Guhua. He was often accompanied by a group of ancient warriors and even Tianxing killers. His strength and means were unusual.

He doesn't know how the old devil came from hearing the news. I'm afraid he can't be good today. Let's run and wait for other experts of Duanmu family to come and make plans. "

Hearing Duanmu Xingtian talking about the killer organization bone flower, Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes.

I thought that before Liancheng Haipeng called Duanmu Xingtian, it was two people or two families who had a grudge against Duanmu Xingtian, but now I don't think so. Bone flower killer organization, ha ha, this is its own enemy~

Being held by Duanmu Xingtian, he explains the situation of Liancheng Haipeng to Yang Yiyun.

After hearing this, Yang Yiyun learned that Liancheng Haipeng was also a member of the ancient wuzhe family in the southern kingdom. He lived in the southern kingdom together with Duanmu family.

The two families themselves are also involved in incessant enmity.

In Duanmu Xingtian's words, their Duanmu family is the leader of the evil way, while Liancheng family is also a giant who can compete with Duanmu family.

Connection is where the contenders dominate the magic road in Asia, until now.

Now it has become a fight between him and Liancheng Haipeng.

I didn't expect that I was drilled by the old devil today. When I was injured, I was a sparrow.

It's true that today, whether Duanmu Xingtian or Yang Yiyun, they will eventually kill the four old ghosts of Shentu, but they are not easy. Injuries are inevitable.

In addition, this record is already very strong in ancient martial arts.

Especially Yang Yiyun, after the first World War, he gradually adapted to the duel with the experts, and also mastered the skillful use of real fire and spiritual knowledge. He was really invincible.

Now the situation is just like the game of drinking and playing. After playing a copy once, four monsters were killed. At the last moment, we met a more powerful old monster full of blood.

Compared with the other side, Duanmu Xingtian and Yang Yiyun are in a state of half return to blood at the moment. They can only run to the old monster full of blood.

Of course, Yang Yiyun's run is led by Duanmu Xingtian. According to his character, he may fight with Liancheng Haipeng.

But we can't live up to Duanmu Xingtian's good intentions.He still doesn't understand why Duanmu Xingtian is so good to himself?

From the tone he spoke to himself, Duanmu Xingtian gave Yang Yiyun a kind of intimacy, which made him very difficult to understand.

Just after we ran a long way, we rushed into the forest.

There is a large area of tropical rain forest in South China, where trees are luxuriant.

Duanmu Xingtian grabs Yang Yiyun and runs in the front. At a moment, he suddenly hears the scream behind him.

Subconsciously, Yang Yiyun turned around, but he took a breath of cold air.

The children of Duanmu family fell on the ground with black faces and green hair, and soon lost their vitality.

After only three or five breaths, only seven or eight of the Duanmu family's children, except Duanmu Lei and another ancient warrior in the middle of the ninth floor, fell to the ground.

At the moment Duanmu Xingtian also stopped, no longer running.

He looked at the front, and then looked at the family children who died behind him. He sighed: "after all, I can't walk ~"

After that, his eyes were on a huge tree more than ten meters away.

All of a sudden, Yang Yiyun saw that the dead children of Duanmu family had a kind of red beetle in and out of the seven orifices.

"Gu Chong?"

In a flash, Yang Yiyun exclaimed.

Duanmu Xingtian nodded his head and said: "Liancheng old devil is very good at witchcraft. If those red insects can fly and climb, they will enter the five senses and seven orifices. They are either dead or injured. My child, at this time, I'm Duanmu's Huagu powder. Spread it on my body quickly, and the insects won't get close to me this time."

Then he handed over a small porcelain vase.

Yang Yiyun actually has real fire in his body and doesn't have these poisonous insects. However, in the face of Duanmu Xingtian's kindness, he didn't refuse and thanks. He opened the bottle cap and sprayed some on his body.

At the moment, the four of them were surrounded by red insects, but the insects stopped three meters later and surrounded them.

There are thousands of poisonous insects, which make people feel numb.

Fortunately, they all have Huagu powder in their hands, and they are also masters of nine levels of dark strength. They don't have much fear.

These insects may be very lethal against the low-level ancient warriors, but they may not be so dangerous to the ancient warriors on the ninth floor of the dark force, because everyone's internal force of the ancient warriors on the ninth floor of the dark force is very strong, and only internal force can support them.

Without these insects, they just surrounded them. They didn't have a big heart. They were obviously waiting for the master's order.

Sure enough, on the giant tree that Duanmu Xingtian was staring at, an old man with many braids appeared. His silver hair looked older than Duanmu Xingtian.

In Yang Yiyun's mind, this old man should be Liancheng Haipeng, the old devil in Duanmu Xingtian's mouth.

"Gaga, Gaga, Duanmu Xingtian, you are running. Why don't you run?" Liancheng Haipeng stood on the giant and said with a smile.

Duanmu Xingtian's chest heaved and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He had serious internal injury. Looking at each other, he said: "Liancheng Haipeng, today you want to do what you want, but it's not so easy to kill me. The enmity between your two families, you and me, has nothing to do with the child beside me. How about letting him go and I give you an account of Liancheng Haipeng?"

Liancheng Haipeng laughed wildly.

Dozens of seconds later, he stopped smiling, looked at Duanmu Xingtian and said, "Duanmu Xingtian, are you begging me? I have no sincerity to ask for help. How can I let this boy go? "

Duanmu Xingtian said in a deep voice: "Liancheng Haipeng, you..." Duanmu Xingtian was very angry, but he finally forbeared: "OK, I beg you!"

"Wow, hahaha... It's so interesting. It seems that this boy has a long history of Duanmu Xingtian with you. But now you don't ask me. The first thing I do here today is to come here for this boy. As for being a yellow finch to kill you, Duanmu Xingtian is just by the way."