"Roar!" Two fangs suddenly protruded from the corners of Wang Xuanzhen's mouth, which were five or six centimeters long.
"If you use our Yang family as a backup, the three of you will not survive," Yang Zhenghe said with a sullen face.
The bluish purple on Wang Xuanzhen's face became more and more intense, and the teeth in one mouth turned black: "Do you know how to count, old man? We three will die and exchange for your entire Yang family. You can't tell who is suitable for this business? "
"Fight to the death, who's the winner?" Yang Zhenghe was a little bit stuck, the mass of stuff seeping out from the fat man's body seemed to be about to explode, especially at his feet. The originally green weeds all turned sallow and withered in an instant, without any vitality.
"Why does Fatty Wang look like a big rice dumpling?" Wang Kunlun said speechlessly, "He even has a transformation? Why is this world getting more and more chaotic!"
Wang Xuanzhen had long cyan nails growing on all ten fingers, and his skin looked a little yellow and lifeless, especially the two protruding fangs from the corners of his mouth, which were 80% similar to zombies.
"Fatty, take it, you won't be able to carry it on like this," Xiang Que gritted his teeth and said.
"If I accept it, will he let us go? In the worst case, I'll fight. I don't believe he dared to drag the entire Yang family in." Wang Xuanzhen went a little crazy, and said, "I'm afraid even if I become ruthless, don't force me"
"Hey" It's not that Wang Xuan really doesn't want to accept it, but that he can't hold back anymore at this moment: "Lao Xiang, keep Kunlun away from me, I I can't hold back anymore "
"Roar" All the blood vessels on Wang Xuanzhen's body protruded, the veins were exposed, and the fangs glowed blue, looking hideous and terrifying.
Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun retreated rapidly.
"Shuh" Wang Xuanzhen's mutated body instantly transformed into an afterimage and charged straight towards Yang Zhenghe.
Yang Zhenghe pointed his toes and moved his body sideways, but he didn't expect that Wang Xuanzhen's rushing body would make a sharp turn in a straight line. He stretched out his ten fingers, and the long nails ran directly towards Yang Zhenghe's chest, and the one that had been floating in front of him The filamentous poisonous gas suddenly spread and entangled towards the opponent.
Yang Zhenghe's hairs were all fluffed up. The two men's cultivation bases were not equal, but the cloud of poisonous gas made him extremely afraid. Humans have a natural sensitivity to fear, and he clearly felt that if he got involved with that thing, he would definitely not be able to bear it. .
Wang Xuanzhen's speed was extremely fast, he didn't have any moves or spells when he made the move, he let his body rush towards Yang Zhenghe in a rampage.
Yang Zhenghe retreated continuously, his body twisted into a strange angle, and the man on the tiptoe of his left foot stretched out his right leg sideways and kicked towards Wang Xuanzhen.
"Bang" Wang Xuanzhen didn't know whether it was too late to dodge or he didn't want to dodge at all, after that kick hit him, he unexpectedly resisted the kick unscathed.
"Huh, huh, huh" Before Yang Zhenghe could retract his leg, the long nail on Wang Xuanzhen's right hand ran towards his chest and swept it three times in a row, and the poisonous gas that had been following him had already drifted towards the two of them. side.
Yang Zhenghe quickly leaned back, but he was a step too late. The fingertip of Wang Xuanzhen's middle finger touched his chest. The fingertip seemed to have cut his clothes with a sharp blade and pierced Yang Zhenghe's skin.
The cloud of black poisonous gas completely enveloped Yang Zhenghe's body.
"Tatatata" At this time, a figure quickly jumped out of the forest, his right foot stomped heavily into the air, and when he was in mid-air, his right hand threw a rope and flew towards Zai and Yang. Zheng and the trembling Wang Xuanzhen.
"Monster, restrain your hands"
"Hoo!" The rope automatically wrapped itself around Wang Xuanzhen's body after it was separated from the opponent's hand, and then unexpectedly quickly began to shrink, tightly imprisoning him.
The opponent's attack was too fast, and Xiang Que who was a little further away had no time to rescue the rope and tied Wang Xuanzhen.
"Fuck you, you still bring a sneak attack, don't you?" Xiang Que was a little impatient, he was already angry about Fatty Wang's loss of control, but he didn't expect someone to jump out halfway and attack him suddenly.
"Pro, soldier, fight, person, all, array, row, in front" Xiang Que changed his fingerprints nine times in a row, and the Taoist secret technique nine mantras resolutely surfaced immediately.
"cut"
Xiang Que waved his hand, and a mighty sword qi slashed directly at the person who had just landed.
Seeing this, the other party's face changed instantly, and he was so embarrassed that he could only roll on the ground, barely avoiding Xiang Que's sword art.
"Boom" was right where he had just landed, and the sword energy fell from the sky and made a big hole. If it hit someone, it would directly crack the bones of the person.blood.
Qi'an got up in a panic, and said in a disgruntled voice: "Nine-character mantra sword formula? Who are you? How did you know this secret technique? It has been lost for many years."
"You don't care who I am, I'll fuck you if you sneak attack." Xiang Que pinched out the sword formula again in a rage, shooting out several sword qi from his right hand and went straight to the opponent without giving him a chance to speak.
"I am an exorcist and guardian, subdue evildoers." Qi'an quickly dodged, his legs were flying upside down to avoid Xiang Que's sword energy, but Lao Xiang was in a fit of anger. The attack is extremely fast, and it is completely rushing to kill the opponent.
"Step, step, step" When Xiang Que was fighting with Qi'an, several figures suddenly appeared from the side of the forest, and the group of people who followed were attracted by the two of them as soon as they caught their eyes.
"Xiang Que, it really is him," Zhao Lijun said through gritted teeth.
"How can I meet him everywhere?" Yang Fei'er said in amazement: "He was fighting the Second Grandpa just now?"
"The person who ruined your affairs" the old man asked in a deep voice.
Su Ho nodded silently, Xiang Que was a bit like a lingering nightmare, always looking at him from unexpected places.
"It's the second grandfather, what's wrong with him?"
Yang Zhenghe's whole body was surrounded by a cloud of black air, and he let out a roar from time to time, which seemed to be in great pain.
The Yang family's ancestral grave now looks like a mess, which makes people a little confused.
Xiang Que was fighting with Qi'an, Wang Xuanzhen was tied up by a rope and couldn't move, Yang Zhenghe was struggling in the black air, only Wang Kunlun stood aside and seemed at a loss.
It is impossible to tell who is in the same group.
Zhao Lijun drew out his mahogany sword and ran towards Xiang Que.
Wang Kunlun greeted him with a cold face, and stopped Zhao Lijun: "The fight is in full swing, and it's not your turn to intervene."
"Brother, if you want to make a move, the opponent should be me," Li Qiuzi said suddenly.
"You? Qiuzi, you think you have the backbone to face me now, don't you?" Wang Kunlun said, squinting at Li Qiuzi.
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