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    Before I could take action, I heard two explosions in the air. Butler Yan, who was standing quietly by the side, was like a tiger descending from the mountain. At some point, there was a gleaming piece of software in his hand. The blade of the sword was accurately pointed on the left  On top of Youxian's weapon, his left palm struck Rong Fengxiang, who was flying towards him.  Both Rong Fengxiang and Zuo Youxian focused their attention on me. They did not expect that the old man who came with Xie Hui was even more powerful than Xie Hui. So they suffered a small loss in one encounter.  Both of them spit out a mouthful of blood to relieve their internal injuries, but were shocked back by Butler Yan.  He stared at the waning old man in front of him with surprise and evil eyes.  I couldn't help but cursed secretly in my heart. I blamed myself for being careless. How could someone who could appear here at the same time as Xie Hui be so weak?  Looking at it, Butler Yan also groaned. He turned over in the air to dissipate part of the internal energy churning in his meridians. After landing, he took three big steps backwards. Although the attack was unexpected, he was able to make the name famous all over the world at the same time.  The two masters of the Demon Sect fought back and caused internal injuries. This is enough to prove the tyranny of Butler Yan!  I saw Butler Yan take three big steps back. There was a hint of pain on his wrinkled face. Shang Xiufang, who was hiding next to me, and Shi Qingxuan, who was standing next to me, hurriedly ran to his side. They said with concern: "Mr. Yan  Have you been injured? If you don't want to fight, let's leave it to Brother Tian and let him subdue these two monsters." Seeing the two women caring so much for Butler Yan, I was slightly surprised and then suddenly realized that he must have a deep connection with the two women.  Origin, no wonder Mr. Yan paid great attention to me while talking and laughing. He even showed some praise and elder-like kindness.  The two girls secretly fell in love with me. They were discovered by Mr. Yan. As the saying goes, "love the house and the bird", he naturally showed more concern for me.  Butler Yan laughed and said kindly to the two women beside him: "You two don't need to worry. They can't break my old bones apart. Go back to Tianxiao obediently to avoid getting hurt.  You two." I glanced sideways at the mysterious man wrapped in black cloth. I saw that the two dead fish eyes were still looking at Jingfang coldly.  It was as if the fight in front of him had nothing to do with him.  Zuo Youxian, who had been silent all this time, screamed strangely when he heard what Butler Yan said. He stared at Mr. Yan with a strong murderous aura in his eyes and said in a sinister voice: "How could this old man be so rampant?  Even if I risk my life today, I will definitely kill you!" After saying that, I pounced on you.  Rong Fengxiang, who was beside him, had a flash of light in his blurred pupils. He stretched out his hand to stop Zuo Youxian. With a curl of his mouth, he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Old Yan? Are you the Zongheng Wulin Judge Pen? Dushan"  The enemy of the king of hell in Shu, the enemy of the king of hell?" Butler Yan looked up to the sky and smiled. He had the heroic spirit of "an old man who aims at a thousand miles" and said proudly to Rong Rong Fengxiang without any hesitation: "That's right!  I¡¯m Yan Wuji!¡± After hearing the words ¡°making trouble for the king¡±.  Zuo Youxian, who was originally full of murderous intent, was also slightly stunned. He quickly looked at the old man who had just repelled him. Apparently he had also heard of this name.  Rong Fengxiang cursed himself secretly again, blaming himself for not asking about Chu when he came to Duzun Castle, and actually ignored a person like "The Enemy of the King of Hell".  It's all because Xi Ying was too impatient. When he heard "Evil Emperor's Relic", all four eyes turned green.  Shi Qingxuan, who was found to be holding the evil emperor's relics from the secret sect, was behind the Duzun Fort.  He rushed here in a hurry.  Thinking of this, Xi Ying secretly cursed in his heart. Like me, he squinted and gained weight at the mysterious man standing quietly on the side. He was strange in his heart. Before coming to Duzun Castle again, the "young master" asked this man to follow them. He said  He will definitely be able to help a lot when necessary, but until now I haven't found that he has the intention to take action.  The more Rong Fengxiang thought about it, the angrier he became. He said coldly to Yan Wuji: "A few of us are here today just for the evil emperor's relics. I think Mr. Yan must have heard of this thing. I would like to advise Mr. Yan. It's best not to go there.  In this muddy water, you will definitely not end well if you are an enemy of my holy sect." Yan Wuji smiled scornfully. His eyes when he looked at Rong Fengxiang were full of disdain and said, "I have been ruling the world for decades.  I have never been afraid of anything. How can I be intimidated by you when I am about to die? If I, Yan Wuji, just frowned a little, I would have lived in vain for decades! " Zuo Youxian laughed and said, "Okay, Yan.  As expected, I am quick to speak." After saying this, he ignored Rong Fengxiang and slashed his sword at Yan Wuji. The cold sword energy ripped through the air and his body moved away at the same time.  The weapon in the other hand was not idle either. Several overlapping shadows appeared and were taken out of Yan Wuji's large acupuncture points.  Yan Wuji danced the soft sword in his hand in front of him in a blaze of brilliance. Like a bright mirror, it not only sealed Zuo Youxian's sword energy, but also used the reflection of the soft sword to stimulate Zuo Youxian's eyes.  Zuo Youxian never expected that Yan Wuji's reaction would be so close. He could make full use of the surrounding environment and reflect the sunlight to stimulate his eyes. The attack was originally completed in one go.There was a pause.  Yan Wuji was waiting for this opportunity, how could he not let it slip away from him. Taking advantage of Zuo Youxian's pause, his body slid to the side like a ghost, and just in time avoided Zuo Youxian's stormy attack.  At the same time, a sword pierced Zuo Youxian's throat. It was as fast as lightning.  Seeing that Zuo Youxian was about to die under Yan Wuji's sword as soon as he met him.  Zuo Youxian's heart suddenly trembled. Although he was extra careful, he still fell into Yan Wuji's scheme.  Seeing that the sword edge was about to touch his throat, large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.  He couldn't care less about his appearance. He rolled over and dodged Yan Wuji's attack in panic.  Yan Wuji sneered. Taking the initiative, he stepped forward decisively and bullied himself forward. The sword light in his hand also launched a stormy offensive towards Zuo Youxian.  Just listen to the crisp sound of a series of metal collisions in the air. Zuo Youxian couldn't help but roll on the ground, taking out the space to dance the weapons in his hands, resisting Yan Wuji's three-foot cold front. As embarrassed as he is, there will be  How embarrassing. Zuo Youxian cursed in his heart. He was completely embarrassed today. Now he was at a disadvantage, but he could only resist with all his abilities: he couldn't exert any power to fight against each other.  Winning or losing is on a fine line. If you don't pay attention, you may never stand up. When Rong Fengxiang saw this, he shouted loudly, and his fat body was filled with huge energy like a volcanic eruption. He rushed towards Yan Wuji's body like a wave.  In the past, the speed and body were so uncoordinated that a pair of fleshy palms flew towards Yan Wuji's back, attacking Yan Yuanji with a wave of force. Yan Wuji had actually been paying attention to Rong Fengxiang's movements.  He ran forward without looking back, and then turned around sharply. The next moment, the long sword in his hand was thrust directly into Rong Fengxiang's palm. But unexpectedly, Rong Fengxiang did not give in at all.  A pair of fleshy palms were as hard as fine steel. The five fingers grasped Yan Wuji's soft sword as firmly as iron pliers. The palms rubbed against the edge of the soft sword and bursts of sparks appeared! Yan Wuji was shocked, not thinking about Rong Fengxiang's maternal family!  His kung fu was so powerful that he was able to compete with the iron-like sword in his hand with a pair of fleshy palms. His body fluttered to one side, and the soft sword in his hand suddenly stretched by more than two feet, forming a sword with two sides.  The sharp whip rolled towards Rong Fengxiang's neck under Yan Wuji's movement. Upon seeing this, Rong Fengxiang hurriedly released the soft sword in his hand and stepped back in shock, avoiding Yan Wuji's strangulation.  , sweating all over. Who would have thought that Yan Wuji's weapons could be so powerful. At this time, the fight between Xie Hui and Xi Ying also entered a critical period. After a hundred moves, the two of them had reached a fever pitch.  The movements were getting slower and slower. At this time, the competition was purely about internal strength, and there was no trace of fancy in it. There was an atmosphere in Rong Fengxiang and Zuo Youxian's hearts. The two of them did not use their full strength at all, and they almost fell to Yan Wuji.  Under the endless strange moves, suddenly, the man wrapped in black cloth burst out with a fierce and powerful murderous aura, and his lifeless eyes suddenly appeared, like twinkling stars in the dark night.  The black cloth on his body shattered in an instant, and his body appeared in front of Yan Wuji. It was as fast as lightning and he hit Yan Wuji's head hard from top to bottom. Yan Wuji was shocked and used all his strength.  The soft sword hit the mysterious man's fist. At the same time, his body retreated three feet away. There was only a "click". The weapon that had been following Yan Wuji for decades was broken, and everyone was surprised.  After a huge roar, a mysterious man blasted out a circular pit three feet in diameter and one foot deep on the ground where Yan Wuji was standing. Yan Wuji looked at what he saw in shock and couldn't believe that this was caused by human power.  Because. I was also surprised. The strength of this mysterious man was beyond my expectation. He actually knew how to activate his power instantly.  The mysterious man did not stop at all, tapping his toes on the ground. His body was ejected like a cannonball, and he punched Yan Wuji in the chest.  Yan Wuji was so hasty and stunned that he had no time to react. If he was hit in the chest by this punch, he would be shattered to pieces!  At the critical moment, I jumped in front of the mysterious man's fist and blocked Yan Wuji behind me. I used my chest to forcefully receive the mysterious man's powerful punch.  Hearing a violent sound in the air, the mysterious man was knocked back. After his body tumbled several times in the air, he still staggered when he landed on the ground. He took more than ten steps back before he stopped.  And I was smiling, looking at the mysterious man who was knocked back by me leisurely.  Xie Hui and Xi Ying seemed to have not seen it, and were still immersed in the internal struggle.  In fact, it is impossible to stop until one of the two parties is exhausted.  Rong Fengxiang and Zuo Youxian began to see the mysterious man¡¯s amazing destructive powerThere was a burst of secret joy in his heart, seeing that Yan Wuji was about to be killed by his hands.  But the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse. He opened his eyes wide and looked at me in disbelief.  I asked the mysterious man coldly: "Who are you?" The mysterious man seemed not to have heard my question. His expression was dull, and his eyes were staring at me with a glint of light.  I yelled angrily, appeared in front of him in a flash, and launched the attack he just did.  Just hearing a loud "boom", a huge hole burst out on the ground, several feet in diameter and several feet deep.  Then look at the mysterious man who was knocked ten feet away, his body leaving a mess on the ground. His legs had been shattered by the blast and disappeared without a trace.  But something happened next that shocked everyone. The man's face was still dull, without any expression of pain. His hands were supporting his broken body. There was not a drop of fresh blood on the broken limbs.  The rainbow is like a zombie whose blood has long dried up.  The two girls, Shi Qingxuan, could not bear the fright, and turned their faces away, not daring to look any further.  Yan Wuji even exclaimed: "How could this happen? Could it be that he is a zombie?" Rong Fengxiang and Zuo Youxian, who witnessed this scene, also stood blankly on the spot with blank faces.  The muscles on the mysterious man's face suddenly twitched. A deep beast-like roar came out from his lips. He punched the ground and lost his lower limbs. He used the force of the ground to bounce back and bounced towards me again. The fist was condensed.  With a fierce murderous aura and a broken body, the strength he unleashed at this time was fully doubled compared to before.  I snorted coldly, "Puppetry? What a trick!" I grabbed the gap between his face and reached out to point between his eyebrows.  I saw the mysterious man's body floating quietly in the air. A ray of light penetrated from the back of his head. The stiff muscles on his face were twitching. His eyes disappeared, and a dead silence returned.  A cloud of black smoke rose from the center of the back. Then it fell heavily to the ground. It rotted rapidly, and was filled with a stench.
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