Cyber Daming

"Junior Brother Yangji!"

The angry voices echoed in all directions, and it was difficult to hide the real anxiety and panic in them.

Anyone who listens to it will have to sigh with emotion.

On the contrary, Longhushan Daoxu, who was standing behind him and supporting Yanglong, looked a little strange and stiff, and the corners of his mouth curled downwards involuntarily.

Everyone is dead, why are you acting so exaggeratedly?

However, the contempt in his eyes was also fleeting, and then he stared fiercely at the murderer of his fellow disciple.

Yang Long threw away the opponent's support, and his body that seemed to be seriously injured staggered forward suddenly. The dazzling bionic blood hit the rainy ground and splashed with ripples.

Yang Long pressed his hands on his knees, forcing himself to straighten his back, and said in a serious tone: "You Jin Yiwei are so brave, how dare you kill me, the Taoist order of Longhu Mountain?!"

Fan Wu Jiu couldn't help but burst into laughter when he heard this. The Taoist priest with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him was not very good at fighting. He didn't expect that he was also a clumsy-tongued character who spoke harshly.

He raised the long knife and gently wiped it on his body, and said sarcastically: "Why, do you people from Longhu Mountain have multiple noses or multiple eyes, so you can't kill them?"

"You are a clown, trying to show off your authority in front of Longhu Mountain, but you are not strong enough!"

"You want to see if I'm good enough. If you're interested, come and weigh me."

Yang Long's face was full of anger: "Looking for death, I will kill you today to avenge Yangji!"

Fan Wujiu laughed ferociously: "Come on!"

The two of them were at each other's throats, going back and forth, and the quarrel was very lively.

But the glaring Jinyi guards around him just held their guns silently, and the people in Longhu Mountain behind Yang Long also showed no signs of taking action.

The scene was momentarily bizarre.

"Yang Long, a dead person cannot be resurrected. Now is not the time for a fight of emotions. The most important thing is to get out of here safely!"

Being able to represent the nine tribes of Longhu Mountain entering the Japanese area, all of these Tao Xues in the scene were thoughtful people. They instantly understood that it was their turn to appear in this scene, and they all spoke out to persuade them.

"That's right, I won't be afraid of running out of firewood to keep the green mountains alive. Moreover, the Earth Immortal from the master's sect will be here soon. It won't be too late to have sex with these Jin Yiwei by then!"

Yang Long was still reluctant to let go, his disheveled hair was blown up by the hot wind rushing out of his spiritual orifice, and the Taoist weapons around him were shaking as he barely managed to get into the air, preparing to rush forward and exchange lives with Fan Wujiu.

"Senior Brother Yanglong!"

A man from Longhu Mountain, with a face like bronze and deep eyebrows, stepped forward to block Yang Long.

"Yanghe, get out of my way!"

"Senior Brother Yanglong, please wake up. Yangji's death is a foregone conclusion. Even if you kill these Jinyi guards, what will happen? Can he still survive?"

Tao Xu, named Yang He, said sincerely: "Everyone who came out to cultivate immortality has long been indifferent to life and death. If it were in the past, we would naturally defend the dignity of Longhu Mountain with you. At worst, we would rebuild the army and start over from scratch. What's there to be afraid of? ?But not today!”

Yang Long suddenly raised his head, with an angry look on his face: "Why not?"

"If we die, what will happen to this Bai Yujing trial? This is the purpose of our entering the Japanese area! How much the sect attaches to this Earth Immortal quota, you should know, are you going to risk your life just for the sake of temporary anger? Are you ignoring the overall situation of the sect?"

These words were righteous and enlightening, completely shaking away the blood that was lingering in Yang Long's eyes.

He loosened his fists in a slump, the black hair flowing behind his head fell down on his shoulders, and the Taoist weapons suspended above his head fell to the ground.

"Yang He, you are right, but no matter what, we have to rescue the senior brother!"

Of course they couldn't leave Zhang Qinglu behind, but this sentence had to come from Yang Long's mouth, and he had to come and get this favor.

"Brother, rest assured and leave the rest to us."

Yang He looked solemn, flicked the sleeves of his Taoist robe, and turned to look at Fan Wujiu.

The latter shaved his temples with the back of a knife, his eyes playful, as if someone was whispering in his ear, and he nodded slightly to the air in front of him.

"This time we admit defeat and let your people disperse. We are leaving Osaka Castle now."

"What kind of joke are you telling? Can't you tell what the current situation is? It's our Japanese guards who are surrounding you who are illegally entering the country!"

Fan Wujiu raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I am an official and you are a bandit. Is there any reason in this world for an official to give way to a bandit?"

"Keep fighting, and everyone here will die."

Yang He raised his halberd and pointed: "Including you!"

"Fooling me?"

Fan Wu Jiu suddenly thrust his knife into the ground, reached out and grabbed a tiger gun from behind, and deliberately pulled the bolt with a clatter.

"Do you believe that I will take out your Daoji and blast it into mud?"

Yang He looked cold, raised his arms horizontally, and had a sea of ​​talismans and flying swords on his left and right sides.

"If you have to choose death, then shoot."

boom!

Before he could finish his words, gunfire exploded.

But the short burst of gunfire was directed at the dark sky above his head.

The thrown bullet casing hit a shoulder that was not very generous and fell to the ground with a clang.

"Yang Xuan, are you finally willing to give up?"

Chen Qisheng released his fingers from holding the barrel of the gun and looked at his fellow disciples in front of him with unusually cold eyes, so cold that one couldn't tell whether he would suddenly explode in the next moment.

"Brothers, have you had enough trouble?"

A ray of black light shot out, splitting open the deserted Dongtong who was standing on the spot.

Organs covered in fishy smell were scattered all over the floor, revealing the mechanical structure wrapped in flesh and blood.

"The focus now is to find this Buddhist sequence and other hidden hosts of the Buddhist kingdom, and break open this Buddhist kingdom on the ground to save people. Rather than risking your life here!"

"You still know how to save people?"

Yang He said angrily: "Let me ask you, where were you when Yang Ji died?"

"The way of heaven is all about fighting for the thin line. Yangji's death has nothing to do with me, it's because he overestimated his own capabilities. But you can still stand here and question me now because I am also the Taoist of Longhu Mountain."

Chen Qisheng didn't look at Yang and Tieqing's expressions, and said in an indifferent tone: "Now that Fo Xu is attacking Longhu Mountain, the matter is no longer an internal fight between our sects, but an external fight between the two orders! Which one is lighter between the two? What’s more important, do you still want me to teach you?”

"You" Yanghe was suddenly speechless.

Yang Long, who was standing among the crowd, looked at Chen Qisheng with a complicated expression, and their eyes separated immediately.

"Listen to Yang Xuan."

Yang Long said in a deep voice: "First destroy the Buddhist kingdom and kill the outsiders!"

On the other side, Yasha, who was confused by the development in front of him, approached Fan Wujiu and lowered his voice and asked: "Boss, which song is this? Do you really want to stop fighting?"

"Yaksha, you are still too young. Didn't you hear that those bull-nosed people across the way are the same family as our Chen Keqing?"

As a family, who is the one you just hacked to death? Raised by stepmother?

Yasha felt that his mind was overloaded, so he simply shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

"Then what do we do now?"

Fan Wujiu hugged his shoulders and said calmly: "Wait for now."

"What are you waiting for?" Yasha was confused.

"Wait for Brother Jun and chop for a while."

boom!

The violent sword light poured down and exploded several carved talismans that had not had time to be activated.

The raging flames were clearly right in front of him, and the smell of burning flesh and blood was clearly audible, but Zhang Qinglu still felt chills all over his body.

This feeling is just like when he was pursuing the ultimate speed of cultivation and removed all the original flesh and blood at the early stage of entering the sequence, which caused Daoji to become sluggish and fall into a near-death state.

Moreover, this is a Buddhist country, and the military solution has lost its effect.

If he is hit by this knife, he will truly die.