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934 The real ruler

It is the voice of Taoist Yiqing.

Another voice of Taoist Yiqing!

What was completely different from before was that the voice of Taoist Yiqing was no longer weak, but was full of energy, full of toughness and masculinity. I realized what was going on, and immediately opened my eyes and looked up. Liu Xin next to me was the same, and he opened his eyes wide and looked behind Ye Chui Langjun.

At this moment, Taoist Yiqing was slowly walking out of the back door of the villa. His body no longer trembled and his face no longer pale.

He held a long sword in his hand, and his every move was elegant and natural. Although there was still some blood on the corners of his mouth and the front, he was obviously full of strength and no longer looked weak.

Anyone can see that his condition has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Liu Xin and I knew even more clearly that Taoist Yiqing had escaped the pain and returned to his normal state, and became the master of the immortal spirit and Taoist bones again!

Of course, Liu Xin and I were very excited. Both eyes emitted light. Looking at the approaching Taoist Yiqing was like watching a hero falling from the sky. At this moment, we temporarily abandoned some prejudice in our position, because the Taoist Yiqing is not only a killer who can serve Mr. Chen, but also a master who stands up for his disciples!

As for the crying husband at night, of course he took his feet back from my head, turned his head and looked at the Taoist Yiqing with confusion. Er Qijiu and Er Qisica.

With Ye Chui Langjun's eyesight, of course, he could see that the old Taoist in front of him had changed. Before, the old Taoist could not even stand steadily, and now he could walk towards him calmly.

"It's interesting..."

Ye Chui Langjun said softly, realizing that Liu Xin and I were nothing, the real threat came from the old Taoist holding the sword in front of me. Ye Chui Langjun pulled his hands and raised the outrageously large black coffin again, and pointed it at the Taoist Yiqing in front of him like a big knife.

This knife, oh no, this coffin is so big that it almost covers the sky and the sun, so big that anyone can't help but take a breath when they see it.

How could a mortal lift such a large coffin?

"It seems..." Ye Hui Langjun murmured: "Now you must face you?"

"Face the face?" Taoist Yiqing repeated these two words, and couldn't help but smile with an evil smile on his lips: "How can you look at me? You can only look up to me!"

You can only look up to me!

What an arrogant sentence.

But from the words of Taoist Yiqing, it feels so natural.

Of course, the man who cried Ye was dissatisfied and frowned and said, "You are just my defeated general, how dare you say such things?"

Taoist Yiqing laughed out loud: "The defeated general under his command...yes, I am your defeated general under his command, but the thing you regret most in your life is that you will not be able to kill me when I was sick, so that I gave me the opportunity to turn against me now! My husband crying at night, your doomsday has come!"

The words of Taoist Yiqing directly sentenced Ye Huilangjun to death. He did what he said and did his best. As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Ye Huilangjun with his sword!

In fact, since I met Taoist Yiqing, I rarely saw him take the initiative to attack, always standing there waiting for others to attack, always looking calm and calm. Before, in the Ministry of War, when facing the siege of Marshal Qinglong, he was like this, and he also fought with Zhang Luyi on the ring.

But now, he actually took the initiative to attack Ye Hui Langjun!

In my opinion, on the one hand, he attaches great importance to the opponent of Ye Crying Langjun, and on the other hand, he has been depressed for too long. The number one master under Mr. Chen was beaten like that just now, how could he tolerate it?

What's more, his two disciples were beaten to death, which made him, the master, even more dull.

If you can't even protect your disciple, what kind of master is you?

Therefore, without any nonsense or buffering, the Taoist Yiqing broke out in an instant, intending to kill Yehui Langjun in the shortest time!

Yiqing Taoist was extremely fast, and his hair and beard were flying all over, like a horizontally growing onion, with roots facing backwards. It was almost just a breathing time. Yiqing Taoist had already arrived in front of Yehui Langjun, and the long sword in his hand stabbed Yehui Langjun's throat accurately and accurately.

The sword technique of Yiqing Taoist is of course extremely mysterious, especially after cooperating with the power of the dragon vein in his body, it has reached a point that is almost invisible and traceless. It is difficult for ordinary people to see the long sword with their naked eyes, and they will only feel a white light flashing in a trance.

Swish!

Many people have died under this sword, and many unknown people will not talk about it. Shangguan Wei, the current war god of war in the Ministry of War, is already one of the strong men of the world, and he also died under this sword.

However, since Ye Chui Langjun can rank eighth on the China Storm List, he naturally has his ability and strength, and it is definitely not something that can be solved by a single sword by Taoist Master Qing.

The moment the Taoist Yiqing stabbed him with a sword, Ye Huilangjun's pupils quickly contracted. With Ye Huilangjun's rich experience and combat experience, he could see the extraordinaryness of the sword at a glance. Without any hesitation, he immediately raised the huge coffin in his hand and smashed it towards Yi Qing Taoist's sword like a covert earth.

One force reduces ten times.

No matter how fast you are, I will hit you with force.

In the face of absolute power, everything is empty talk!

Facing the huge coffin falling from the sky, Taoist Yiqing had to change his strategy and direction, otherwise his body would be smashed into flesh paste. His wrist was raised up, and the tip of the sword also pushed towards the bottom of the coffin. Seeing this scene, Liu Xin and I couldn't help but sweat. Can the long sword, which looked extremely fragile, really block this outrageously large coffin?

But before we could think about it, we heard a "ding" sound, and the tip of the sword had already held the coffin.

The seemingly fragile sword body was not bent, and the coffin did not continue to fall.

A long sword and a coffin froze in the air, as if no one had the upper hand.

But the night cried man's temples were already sweating coldly, and his eyelids were beating slightly. Others might not understand, but his heart was as clear as a mirror. He could hold his coffin with just a long sword. How could he be an ordinary person?

He regretted it a little, regretting that he hadn't killed this old man first before, which would cause such an embarrassing situation now.

But he knew that regret was useless.

Only by fighting, only by fighting can one have a way out!

The man crying at Ye Lang roared wildly, waved the coffin in his hand again, and kept hitting the Taoist Yiqing with a loud bang!

A large black coffin, regardless of its size or weight, is not something that ordinary people can play with. Ordinary people can't even lift it up. But in the hands of the crying man at night, he was as skilled as the steel knife in the hands of ordinary people, flying up and down, rushing to the bullfighting, covering the sky and the ground. In addition, the unique volume and weight of the coffin, the wind caused by it continued to whirlpool, and the lawn on the ground was rippled.

It's just one word, fierce!

Liu Xin and I rolled and crawled away, fearing that we would be injured by the coffin by accident. At the same time, we also tried not to cause any burden on the Taoist Yiqing, so as not to cry at night, and the husband was no match for a while, and we were treated as hostages.

We can see this kind of thing a lot, so of course we cannot make this mistake.

However, although we were on the side of Taoist Yiqing, judging from the scene, it was difficult for the two of us to decide the outcome for a while, and we don’t know who will win the final victory.

After all, Taoist Yiqing once said to be precise, he told Liu Xin that with his current strength, it is not enough to completely sweep the Chinese storm list!

A long sword and a coffin kept fighting, and at the same time, it also created a lot of sparks, which made people dazzled and overwhelmed.

The last time I saw this level of battle, Zuo Fei and the Little Hell fought together to fight the Empress Dowager, who ranked fifth on the China Storm List. It was also extremely exciting, and I was surprised and sighed. In my opinion, Ye Crying Langjun should be at the same level as Zuo Fei, Monkey and others, which is in line with my previous inference about Zuo Fei. If they are really ranked on the China Storm List, they will be at least seventh, eighth, and nineth, tenth.

The man who cried at night is indeed strong. He can use the coffin as a weapon, but he really can't find a second person in the whole of China.

The battle between the night crying Langjun and the Taoist Yiqing can definitely be called a shocking and terrifying battle. Anyway, I can't reach this level, and I can only be stunned.

The two of them fought for about ten minutes and were always in a difficult state. Moreover, both sides were injured. Eiqing Taoist's long sword stabbed Ye Yinglangjun on Ye Yinglangjun's shoulder or Ye Yinglangjun's coffin hit Yiqing Taoist's back.

But it can be seen that Taoist Yiqing finally gradually gained the upper hand, and a long sword kept wandering around the coffin, while the crying man at Ye was so tired that he was a little panting. After all, it was such a heavy physical work that even a god could not bear it.

Ye Chui Langjun knew that if this continues, he would suffer sooner or later, so the attack became even stronger. Obviously, he wanted to kill Taoist Yiqing as soon as possible before he was exhausted.

At this moment, a large number of footsteps suddenly came from all directions, and at least hundreds of people surrounded them, and they were holding spears. Looking at their clothes, they were all from the army. Then Song Xiaowen's voice came from the crowd: "Ye Crying, you have been surrounded, quickly surrender and strive for leniency..."

Wow, Song Xiaowen really transferred the army. I was so impressed by him that I was so arrogant. The style of this public security director was extremely tough.

Kick!

Hundreds of guns were loaded quickly and aimed at Ye Crying Man who was still waving the coffin!
Chapter completed!
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