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Amid the smoke and dust, a shoe emerged from the gate of the Wuhun Temple's explosion, revealing Yang Ming's strong and handsome face.

Under the sword eyebrows, sharp star eyes swept around like a knife, and keen insight told Yang Ming that it was not just the two forces like Jiazong and Wuhundian that stopped themselves, there were also many soul power fluctuations in the crowd. Vague existence.

"Unexpectedly, in order to welcome me out of prison, everyone is so lively."

Yang Ming's words seem ridiculous, but anyone can hear the murderous intention in his tone.

The sect Master Xiangyan Huyanzhen spurted two smokes from his nostrils, seemingly rushing forward like a mammoth in human skin, there was no nonsense at all, and eight soul rings were embedded in the body and circulated. Yellow, purple and black light.

Obviously, Hu Yanzhen knew deeply that the villain died from the law of talking too much, and besides Yang Ming was protected by the poisonous Du Luo Du Gu Bo and Jian Du Luo Chenxin. Once Yang Ming left from here, it would really make him high from this day. Ren Feifei, no longer free, so one shot is a trick!

"Rumbling!"

Every time Hu Yanzhen took a step, a wide footprint was left on the solid bluestone floor. The ground seemed to be unable to withstand the weight of hundreds of kilograms, and the ground shook violently up and down, making the radius of 100 meters away from Huyanzhen. Soul Masters are untenable, and one will fall to the ground without paying attention.

Hu Yanzhen’s martial spirit is like the traditional martial spirit diamond mammoth of Jiazong. He himself is a 87-level defensive system Douluo. In terms of defensive power, even some titles Douluo may not be his opponents, even The defense may not be able to break through.

Seeing Hu Yanzhen looking at the person he protects as nothing, Dudu Luo Du Gubo looks yin and yin:

"Sect Master Huyan, want to kill Yang Ming, have you asked me?"

Du Gubo waved his sleeves, and a green poisonous mist immediately emerged from the sloping long robe like a locust, and a hurry swarmed towards Huyan.

Others will be afraid of Du Gubo's poison, Hu Yanzhen is not afraid!

Hu Yanzhen sneered in his heart, regardless of it, and continued to charge, the black soul ring embedded in the body shone with a deep luster, his dark skin was even darker, as if painted with a layer of paint, and the skin was as fine as cattle hair The hair is raised like a steel needle.

Dugubo's green poisonous fog passed by, there was a strong smell in the air, and the rough surface of the bluestone floor was also corroded bright and smooth.

But this violent poisonous mist fell on Hu Yanzhen's hard hair like steel needles, just to soften them and curl up, followed by falling like rain, but failed to penetrate into the skin of Hu Yanzhen. Layers of dark light are blocked from entering.

Upon seeing this, Du Gubo's complexion changed slightly.

Du Gubo knows that his own soul skill is not simple, he can easily kill tens of hundreds of people, but he did not expect that Hu Yanzhen not only blocked the poisonous mist, but even inhaled the poisonous mist, he was not affected by the slightest influences.

Yang Ming thought deeply.

Don't look at the original book, Tang Yan decapitated Hu Yanzhen in only a few strokes in the late Tang Dynasty. It was not that Hu Yanzhen was too weak, but Tang Sanzhen was too strong.

In fact, Hu Yanzhen's strength is not weak, even comparable to some lower-level title Douluo, otherwise it will not sit firmly like the Sect Sect Master for so many years.

If he is really a waste, Wuhundian has long tried to annex Xiangjiazong instead of cooperating.

"Don't the poison of Dudu Luo only have this degree?"

Hu Yanzhen evoked a grinning arc at the corner of his mouth, and it was exceptionally long under the ivory of both sides of the corner of the mouth.

With the shock of his tiger body, the poison mist that originally enveloped his body was easily shaken away, exposing the underlying muscles to the extreme muscles, and the strange power contained in every inch of skin after the fat was reduced.

"Xianjia Sect Master, really deserved reputation."

Seeing Hu Yanzhen's castration unabated, killing Yang Ming's unprecedented strong intention, Jian Du Luo Chen sighed, and suddenly stood out.

Sword fighting Luo Chenxin spotless spotless white clothes, silver hair is combed very neatly, he has a sword in his hand, about three feet long, three inches wide, one foot two inches long, without any decoration, long sword in sterling silver .

His expression was very indifferent, his eyes seemed to see nothing around him, but he was standing there quietly, but he still had a world of everything, only I felt the solemn feeling.

Seeing that he was going to die Yang Ming, Hu Yanzhen's face moved for the first time.

Even in the face of Du Gubo, Hu Yanzhen never moved, but facing one of the two ultimate guardians of the Qibao Liuzong is exactly one of his nemesis.

Because Luo Duoxin of the sword is not only the top title of the attacking department, Douluo, the weapon in his hand is the famous Wuhun seven-killing sword, but it is one of the top weapon Wuhun with the strongest attack power in the world.

Hu Yanzhen shouted loudly and said angrily while his face changed rapidly.

"Tuo Ba Xi, you bastards, you have to watch the drama to see when!"

As soon as the voice fell, a powerful soul power wave of Douluo appeared again.

"expensive!"

Along with a melodious dragon-yin, a handsome middle-aged man with exogenous white phosphorous and **** head stepped out of the void, and every time he took a step, there was a ring of ripples like a lotus under his feet.

He is the head of the Holy Dragon Legion in the future Wuhun Palace, Tuobaxi, the Sovereign of the Holy Dragon Sect.

Two others appeared with him, the elder Fengjianzong and the fire leopard sect. Although they are not titled Douluo, they are not inferior to the titled Doulou in some respects like Hu Yanzhen. Together, they can even compete with the title Douluo.

Jian Duo Luo Chen felt a little sigh in his heart, the seven-killing sword in his hand passed the cold sword light, and he would cut to Hu Yanzhen to prevent him from killing Yang Ming.

But Tuobaxi is a quick step~www.ltnovel.com~ The arm covered with white dragon scales was blocked before the seven-kill sword, but it was blocked by force.

Although the white dragon is not a purebred dragon, this martial spirit is also quite strong.

Tuoba Xi smiled slightly and said:

"Old Senior Chen Xin, please be patient."

At the same time, the elders of the Fengjian Sect, the Sect Master of the Fire Leopard, and the two are also entangled in the drug fight Luo Dugubo, so that he can not be distracted to take care of Yang Ming.

As for Gu Doulong, Gu Rong was surrounded by the Knights Templar and wanted to stop it too late.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Yang Ming standing still as if frightened, Hu Yanzhen laughed wildly:

"I just came out of the dungeon and faced the lore. This feeling of falling from heaven to **** is uncomfortable?"

"Now, let me send you to hell!"