Chapter 60
"Are you going to help?"

Baihuang looked towards Xia Yanzhen, as if the battle would not end for a while.

"Should not be used." Tao E said.

From four-on-one to three-on-one, if you still can't win, it is self-evident who has the upper hand.

He fully suspected that Xia Yan really regarded the three of them as training partners.

In front of him, Ling Si was half-kneeling, with his head lowered, as if he was dead.

He rushed to the front, and within the envelope of the scream of the soul, the lethality would not be affected by the position, the number of people, etc.

Soul damage taken at the back is the same as at the front.

There are 1 people within the killing range, and the damage received by these 1 people is the same as when there is only one person.

But the bullets fired by Wang Bing are different, and Ling Si who is in the front has been shot a lot.

Especially the limbs.

It can also be seen that Ling Si's martial arts is probably not inferior to Wang Yingzong, at least he is also a king.

There are many bullet holes in the limbs, but it's not that Wang Bing missed the shot.

It was Ling Si who had to dodge and resist to a certain extent when he was hit by the soul scream.

It also gave him a little more time to live.

The outcome of this chase has been decided, and when Xia Yanzhen ends, the dust will be settled.

As the apostles of the dream, Tao E and the others are not weaker than Xia Yanzhen in terms of lethality.

For those who are not at the top of the rivers and lakes, the range of damage is larger and stronger.

"Woooooo-"

The sound of crying symbolizes death.

In Xia Yanzhen's hands, the Weeping Blood Spear is more like a fierce soldier than in Wang Xiyu's.

The gun barrel hit Shang Que's chest, the stylus fell to the ground, and Shang Que died!
The next person to die was Shang Que's life-and-death friend Ouyang Jing, not so much that Xia Yanzhen took the initiative to kill him.

It might be better to say that Ouyang Jing wanted to exchange his life for his life.

It's a pity that he couldn't even change his injuries.

After Ouyang Jing's death, his hands were completely torn apart, tearing to the limit, and Wang Yingzong, who was bleeding profusely, was shot away with the damaged sword. He took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

His hands were trembling, and it was an extravagant hope to even lift them up in a short time.

In sight, the Blood Weeping Gun smeared with blood struck.

Wang Ying closed her eyes and waited for death.

He and Wang Xiyu had fought undefeated several times, so he was considered an old opponent.

Wang Yingzong knew in his heart that Wang Xiyu was stronger than him, and his own invincibility was actually very reluctant.

Moreover, Wang Xiyu is still young, but he is getting old.

Sooner or later, he will die under the gun of this "old opponent".

But Wang Yingzong never thought that he would die under the weeping blood gun, but the gunman was someone else.

Pain came from the cheek.

The weeping blood gun left a wound on Wang Yingzong's face, passed by his head, and pierced into the ground obliquely.

Wang Yingzong opened his eyes, didn't he kill him?
Xia Yanzhen held the end of the gun barrel and pressed down, crying blood pressure on Wang Yingzong's shoulder.

The muscles on Wang Yingzong's face twitched unconsciously, feeling that his shoulders were about to be crushed.

"If you want to kill or kill, I will do as you please, I will not bow to you villains!" Wang Ying said sharply, "If you frown, I will not be named Wang!"

Quite a heroic demeanor.

"Heh." Xia Yanzhen laughed, "Who said I'm going to kill you?"

Wang Yingzong glanced at the corpses all over the floor, his meaning was obvious.

"It's really interesting, you are the ones who came to kill us, and you are still wronged after being killed by us?" Xia Yanzhen said, very interested in talking to Wang Yingzong.

"What a thief! How dare you argue after killing so many people in Shuitianjiange!" Wang Yingzong had something to say.

They came here to avenge Shuitian Jiange.

Everyone is doing the right thing, and taking revenge is justified.Fang Tianxing or something, by the way, um, that's it.

"You seem to have forgotten that Shuitian Jiange brought people to find us first." Xia Yanzhen smiled.

"..."

Wang Yingzong was stuck.

The most fundamental cause of the matter was that Xia Yanzhen and the others kidnapped Fang Tianxing, and it was only then that Shuitian Jiange (Alliance) came to kill him.

However, Fang Tianxing is not a part of Shuitian Jiange.

He is the holy son of the demon sect, the kind of person who can be punished by everyone in the righteous world.

Unless you open your eyes and say that it is to kill Fang Tianxing to prevent future troubles, you can whitewash their behavior of finding Fang Tianxing.

There is always a reason anyway.

Wang Yingzong, an old Jianghu, is surprisingly honest.

Being easily stopped by Xia Yanzhen, he was speechless.

If it were someone as eloquent as Tao E, the first sentence would be "You colluded with Fang Tianxing, a traitor from the Devil's Cult, in an attempt to subvert the martial arts world, and everyone will be punished!"

The second sentence is "The purpose of not killing Fang Tianxing is to find and destroy the Blazing Fire Demon Kung Fu, so as to prevent any ambitious person from practicing this Kung Fu and causing the world to suffer."

Finally, it ends with the classic famous saying of the righteous way - "You don't need to talk about the morals of the world to deal with this kind of evil, heretics, everyone!"

Wang Yingzong didn't have this level, and he was ashamed of the righteous people.

"Okay, everyone knows that you and I came here for the Blazing Fire Magic Art. You kill me and I kill you. It's only right and proper. There is no need to make any excuses, everyone is just messing around, so you can speak more directly." Xia Yan really said.

Wang Yingzong snorted coldly, did not speak, and was very upright.

"Since they are all here for the Blazing Fire Divine Art, then I will tell you a secret." Xia Yanzhen continued, with a smile on his face, "The secret about the Blazing Fire Divine Art."

Wang Yingzong couldn't help but glanced at him, then realized something was wrong, and immediately turned his head away.

It's a pity, if it was a beautiful Fairy of the Righteous Path, such a reaction would be very interesting.

But a stubborn old man, forget it.

Xia Yanzhen didn't let it go, and said while taking back the Weeping Blood Spear: "The Blazing Fire Divine Art is in a few towns near the main altar of the Demon Sect. Fang Tianxing hid it there."

Wang Yingzong's eyes widened, what do you mean?
The other party actually told him the whereabouts of the Blazing Fire Divine Art?
That's right, Xia Yanzhen told Wang Ying the approximate location of the Blazing Fire Divine Art. This was a common decision after discussions between everyone in the past two days.

Now the whole world knows that they have Fang Tianxing in their hands, and everyone will stare at them.

Stealth is almost impossible.

They went to the location of the Blazing Fire Divine Art, and they would be found [-]% of the time.

Then simply, announce the location of the Blazing Fire Divine Art, so that the pool of water will be completely muddy.

Chaos is beneficial to them, the apostles of dreams who are alone and lonely.

As for whether the Blazing Fire Divine Art will be found one step ahead of time after the news spreads - this possibility is very low.

The Devil's Cult's internal turmoil will not forget the Blazing Fire Divine Art. The town near the Demon's Cult's main altar, as a place controlled by them, has traces of Fang Tianxing's haunting, so naturally it has been dug up three feet long ago.

If you still haven't found the Blazing Fire Art, you can know how secret Fang Tianxing said about the gray house.

How well the Blazing Vulcan Art is hidden.

Fang Tianxing also repeatedly emphasized that no one can find the hidden blazing magic skill except him.

Even if it is to ensure his own survival, it is somewhat credible.

In case someone finds it in advance, it doesn't matter, just grab it.

Of course, Xia Yanzhen also had reservations.

There are several towns near the main altar of the Demon Cult, and Shunchang Town, where the Blazing Fire Divine Art is hidden.

Several towns are not far away, and together, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a prosperous city without city walls.

People from outside the Devil's Cult poured into it, and there was no clear location, so it was very difficult to find the Blazing Fire Divine Art.

But it is very simple to fight against the Demon Cult and turn the world upside down.

"If you want Blazing Fire Divine Art, go there and look for it, and we will go there too." Xia Yanzhen said.

"You want me to spread fake news?" Wang Yingzong said.

I was not shot through, so it was because of this.

"Whether it's fake news or not, we'll see our destination next." Xia Yanzhen said.

Believe it or not, there will definitely be a large number of Jianghu people slowly gathering there.

How could the Demon Cult allow other people to wander around in their territory?They will definitely play dog ​​brains with each other.

At that time, the pressure on Xia Yanzhen's side will be greatly reduced.

As for the Devil's Cult joining forces with other Jianghu people, the probability of such a thing is as low as someone secretly finding the Blazing Fire Art, and then secretly leaving, playing the whole Jianghu in a circle.

The Crying Blood Spear was pierced into the ground by Xia Yanzhen - using the end of the gun barrel.

Wang Yingzong stood up, glanced at his damaged sword, and backed away.

Xia Yanzhen made a gesture, indicating that he could really go.

On the other side, Gao Qiang was very excited and planned to start touching the corpse immediately.

When everyone was relaxing, Ling Si, who was dead with his head down, suddenly raised his right hand.

His arm suddenly stretched to a length of nearly five meters, spanning the distance between him and Tao E.

The sharp sword in his hand stabbed directly at Tao E.

This blow was unexpected, and Tao E didn't react at all.

Seeing that Tao E was about to be pierced through the chest with a sword, and one person bumped into him, Tao E fell to the side.

The man took Tao'er's place and was pierced through the chest.

It was none other than Gao Qiang.

As a professional corpse picker, he happened to be looking at Ling Si, and was the first to notice something was wrong.

Barely able to react.

The frightened Baihuang made a move, swung down violently, and the power of thought fell on Ling Si.

Ling Si, who was pretending to be dead, was slapped on the ground, and the ground was sunken.

Lingsi's right arm is not a human arm, but a somewhat simulated metal mechanical arm with mechanisms inside.

Only then can it be stretched to a distance of five or six meters at once.

On his deathbed, Ling Si reluctantly raised his head to look at Bai Huang and the others, but in the end only one person was killed. A grin appeared on his face, and his eyes lost their luster.

"How about it?"

Tao E supported Gao Qiang, and his clothes were quickly stained red with blood.

With Ling Si's final blow, the sword in his hand pierced Gao Qiang's chest horizontally and slashed outward.

A wound crossed the position of his heart!

High-speed recovery continued to play a role at this time, but it could only prevent Gao Qiang from dying on the spot.

For fatal injuries, high-speed recovery can only give Gao Qiang more time to say his last words.

Gao Qiang's mouth opened, the inside was full of blood foam, and the words he spoke were slurred.

Xia Yanzhen noticed the change on the other side, and ignored Wang Yingzong, pulled out the weeping blood gun and walked over there.

Wang Yingzong turned around immediately, got on his horse and fled across the road.

Xia Yanzhen came over and saw Gao Qiang lying down with serious injuries, abaaaba there.

Tao E tried his best to listen, but couldn't understand what Gao Qiang was saying.

Wang Bing's expression was heavy, and even Baihuang, who was at odds with Gao Qiang, had a gloomy expression.

"Get up if you still have the strength." Xia Yanzhen grabbed Gao Qiang inhumanely, "Dance, send your son to dance."

Gao Qiang's slack eyes suddenly brightened, that's right, he can still save him, and he began to move with difficulty.

Because of Xia Yanzhen's mention, Gao Qiang, who was on the verge of death and weak, could still move.

One minute later, Xia Yanzhen let go of Gao Qiang.

He can already stand up, wobble and dance.

2 minutes.

Gao Qiang's injuries slowly healed, his movements became more powerful and cheerful, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

Big smile, very contagious.

"Hahaha, hahaha..." After 3 minutes, Gao Qiang started laughing.

Seeing his happy appearance, Bai Huang was also infected, couldn't help smiling, and wanted to dance.

"Crack."

With two crisp sounds, Gao Qiang's legs were interrupted by Xia Yanzhen.

The smile on his face froze, he fell to the ground and screamed instinctively, like a monkey, but also with joy.

Xia Yan really looked over with cold eyes.

The White Emperor shook his body, his smile disappeared instantly, and he put down his raised foot.

No more dancing, no more dancing.

(End of this chapter)

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