Three heroes and five righteousness, starting the villain little prince

On the arena.

More than 100 men in black vowed not to surrender.

Taishi Pang waved domineeringly.

Arrows rained all over the sky, coupled with artillery exploding everywhere.

moment.

Like purgatory.

Howls and screams rang out.

"Kill, even if it is death, I must kill that Grand Master Pang!"

"Bowman, shoot again for the old man, yes, and shield soldiers, protect the old man."

The man in black rushed desperately.

However, they don't have the force of their masters at all.

Some were killed by arrows, some were hit by shells, and some finally rushed to the shield soldiers. Before they could make a move, they were poked into countless holes by dense spears. How fierce they were just now, how many are there now? miserable.

"Hmph, with this little ability, just two people dare to assassinate!"

"Grand Master, the matter has been resolved here, hurry up and rescue the Holy Majesty."

"Yes, I will leave it to Bao Heizi."

"..."

The remnants of the men in black were wiped out.

Everyone rushed to rescue Zhao Zhen. If they were a step too late, something serious would happen.

……

on the stand.

The battle is still going on.

Tiankui and the black-clothed monk Gu Yue didn't feel tired at all, and it was still a draw.

After changing opponents, Ma Fenggu and Monk Yunfeng's pressure dropped sharply, and he made strange moves frequently. It was clear at a glance that the monk might have just been hit by Pang Yu, and he was a little overwhelmed.

On the other side, Pang Yu is relying on the internal strength brought by the high-level inner strength washing marrow sutra and the Nine Sun Pill, combined with the wonderful sword technique Tiandao Three Styles, and the legendary Zijin Hammer of toughness, the momentum shown by many onlookers Those who can't help but look sideways.

"Is this the An Lehou who angered the Fujiwara family, killed the disciples of this seat, and imprisoned Miss Abe's family? It's really powerful."

"At this age, with this strength, he is simply a genius. There is no one before, and there will be no one in the future. From this point of view, Jiumozhi, the first genius in Tubo Dalun Temple, is still far behind."

"My Dali Duan Clan's new generation master is also far behind."

"I, the king of Korean legs, also died at the hands of a servant girl in Anlehou's mansion, but my country..."

"Hmph, I'm talking to myself, even a mere Goryeo dares to come forward and strike up a conversation!"

"..."

The sword master of Dongying beheaded a Korean who dared to pat him on the shoulder like he was cutting garbage.

this moment.

Even though there are many masters in Central Plains.

But he only had Pang Yu in his eyes.

It's not that he wants to avenge his apprentice, it's just that the sword technique Pang Yu uses is somewhat similar to his kendo. Just a few glances gave him new inspiration in martial arts.

"If this An Lehou's saber technique is integrated into my kendo, maybe I can create the ultimate kendo, the sword of God!"

"..."

"The people in front, if you don't step forward to save them, get out of the way quickly, otherwise they will be punished as violators!"

The Baxian King and Pang Taishi came to kill with their troops.

A loud shout.

All the masters who were watching the excitement quickly moved out of the way.

Now that the army is here.

That means those men in black have been wiped out.

The emperor is not dead yet.

Their assassination failed.

At this time, even a fool knows how to make a choice.

"My Shaolin Temple is also a Buddhist temple in the Great Song Dynasty. If there is a problem with the Holy Spirit, I will naturally do my part. Shaolin disciples, follow the poor monk to come forward to rescue him."

"Wudang Clan, help!"

"Dali and Song Dynasty have always been friends, so we should help each other."

"Emperor Song's reputation for benevolence is well-known throughout the world, and the rebels are bound to be impossible to succeed."

"..."

A moment's work.

A group of masters and soldiers brought by Taishi Pang rushed to Zhao Zhen.

A great monk from Shaolin Temple charged towards the battlefield even more forcefully, and it was clear at a glance.

"Buddhist rebels, dare to do things that violate the law, how can my Buddhism tolerate you!"

"Shaolin Temple, you are really a master at adapting to the wind. Just now you hid in the crowd, but now you are turning into an angry King Kong. You are the shame of Buddhism!"

"boom!"

Vigorous Vajra Palm vs. Big Arhat Palm.

The two are evenly matched.

When Emei Shuangfeng saw this, without hesitation, she straightened her sword and stabbed straight, hitting Qingran's waist.

"Uh."

"Brother understands!"

It is clear at a glance that the monk was hit hard.

Gu Yue, who was confronting Tiankui Yang Yande, was also absent-minded. She was also hit by a stick and vomited blood.

The leader of the men in black looked gloomy.

With a sudden force, he used a chain hammer to knock Pang Yu back a few steps.

"Boy, the old man remembers you. One day, you will regret that you broke the old man today."

"Old guy, do you think you can still run away today?" Pang Yu chased and stabbed him again.

"Not always!"

The leader of the man in black hit back with another blow.

Then he glanced at the crowd.

Just a glance.

The Eight Sage Kings in the crowd seemed to have seen a ghost, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop, his expression was the same as that of Zhao Zhen just now, full of horror.

Grand Master Pang beside him was not much better either, his legs were limp and his feet were limp, he was dizzy and directly paralyzed on the Eight Sage Kings.

"My lord, I'm not mistaken, this looks like him, isn't he dead? He."

"Can't say don't say"

"Yes, I can't say the name. We got it wrong. It can't be him. Get up, my lord, get up."

The two supported each other.

But his body was weak, his legs were shaking, he couldn't stand up at all, and he didn't dare to look at the leader of the man in black. In the end, two Tiangang dragonriders had good eyesight, and each supported one.

"Boy, today is just the beginning, we have a long future!"

"boom!"

The leader of the man in black withdrew his gaze and aimed at the direction where Pang Yu was. With a burst of true energy, he hammered hard and hit the ground heavily.

moment.

Dust and smoke are everywhere, and the ground is cracked.

This hammer actually opened a hole in the ground.

"Understood, Gu Yue, retreat today!"

"Yes, my lord!"

An order to retreat was received.

One glance at the monk and Gu Yue Zen Master no longer love to fight, quickly exited the battlefield, jumped towards the entrance of the cave, and jumped in together.

Immediately afterwards, the leader of the man in black swung the double hammers again, repelling the pursuing Shuangfeng and Tiankui with one hammer, and blocked Pang Yu's knife with one hammer.

"Amazing! You are the strongest I have ever met!" Pang Yu sighed sincerely.

"We'll meet again."

"This Marquis doesn't want to wait until the next time! Xiaohong!"

During the stalemate.

Between lightning bolts.

Pang Yu thought of Little Red Snake.

More than two months.

Its teeth have grown a small point, which is barely usable.

"Xiaohong? You kid, you are really young and energetic, what's the matter? Calling your friend's name during the wrestling can also improve your strength?"

"Little Red!"

Pang Yu called again.

This time the little red snake finally moved.

A red shadow shot out from Pang Yu's chest with a whoosh.

"This is... not good!"

"Snapped!"

The whole little red snake hit the man in black's face.

The latter lost his mind.

Pang Yu seized the opportunity, turned around, unloaded his heavy hammer, turned around again, and slashed down with his knife.

"puff…"

The blade smashed into the shoulder of the man in black.

But it was blocked by his other warhammer in time, and the little red snake fell to the ground.

At this time, the Emei Shuangfeng on the other side, Tiankui, and the Shaolin eminent monk also made a comeback again.

"An Lehou, what a way!"