Absolutely arrogant: The Defying Little Concubine

Chapter 592 [Destroy the Lifeless Valley] (5)

The iron-backed goshawk let out a mournful cry, and slid down the cliff to the ground. The cliff was immediately dyed red, like a blood-colored waterfall, soaked red by the blood of the eagle.

Yang Gan moved the emperor's amnesty order to seal the judgment, and pressed the six elders to kneel down to death, and then beat the iron-backed goshawk to death with the blow of the sky-shattering seal.

"His Royal Highness! His Royal Highness!"

The [-] troops below charged his name, killing the enemy like mowing grass.

Yang Gan swept his body, went straight up to the sky, and stood on top of the third elder. The third elder's scalp felt numb immediately, and he said in a trembling voice: "Do you want to win by relying on more?" Huo Yunma is still invincible to him, if Yang Qian also joins in, he is afraid that he will not be able to hold on for a moment, and he will be defeated in an instant.

"Brother Yang, you don't need to do anything here, you can go to other places to see, this old clapper, just leave it to us." The White Wolf King said familiarly, and opened his mouth to call Yang Qian Yang, and then joined Huo Yun Ma Chao Seeing the third elder stomping hard, blood dripped down in mid-air, screams were heard endlessly, the third elder fled in embarrassment, but was chased to heaven and earth without a way out.

"puff!"

The White Wolf King trampled half of the third elder's head to pieces with one paw, and the Huoyun horse trampled down with its hoof, which immediately crushed the third elder's brains.

"Hey...it's over, why is this old clapper so careless...it's not fun yet!"

The White Wolf King was still interested, and it seemed the same when he looked at the Huoyun Horse. It gave him a wink, and the two of them immediately moved towards the next target.

Three saint-level powerhouses fell one after another, and the side of Wusheng Valley was shocked. The only three remaining elders were all desperate, especially the fourth elder, who swung his long sword like a mad tiger. Split, on the cliff in the distance, from time to time, a huge boulder shattered and fell into the Wusheng Valley.

Yang Qian swept forward and cast the floating nine heavens technique, turning into a phantom and appearing in front of the four elders, with five fingers like hooks, he grabbed the long knife.

This grabbing is like the emperor likes something, the emperor's hand-picked want, you can't resist it, under this power, the four elders' long swords suddenly let go, and under Yang Gan's grasp, it is simply There is no way to fight back.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kuhaha's Great Compassionate Palm turned into a river of sorrow, and slapped the fourth elder's chest, sending him flying.He succeeded in one blow, and was about to follow up to make up another palm, when two figures, one red and one white, rushed towards him and stopped him.

"Old man, leave this powerful enemy to us."

The white wolf said kingly, and he and Huo Yun immediately stepped forward and stepped on the fourth elder.The Fourth Elder roared angrily, he is a martial sage strongman, he used to take life and death, but now he was picked by his opponents, like picking livestock, he was furious immediately, but under Kuhaha's palm, he was seriously injured, his internal organs were shattered, How could they resist the White Wolf King at this time, they were trampled into blood and blood in a few strokes.

puff!
Bai Wuji pierced through the air with his punch, and directly punched the Second Elder's chest, the force of the punch pierced through his body, and knocked down a ten-foot rock wall on a rock wall behind him, and the Second Elder was also so soft that he fell to the ground.

In an instant, on the side of the Wusheng Valley, six of the seven saint-level powerhouses died out of seven, and only the Great Elder was left struggling to support him, and the situation was precarious.

In Wusheng, the battle has come to an end. There are countless corpses of Wusheng Cultists, many kneeling and surrendering.

(End of this chapter)