first evil king

Chapter 123 Appearing (2)
It took only an instant for Yang Sui to meet Wang Li's killing move with a stick, and then smash his skull with a stick. No matter whether it was Qin Ziyao on one side or Hu Kui on the corner, they all had not reacted. Seeing Wang Li's imposing green Duan Wu Zong being beaten to death with a stick, the gaze he looked at Yang Sui instantly became extremely weird.

The people around Jun Wuming are indeed all perverts, just like her, they like to do things that challenge their inner capacity.

Mo Quan in the wall cave wanted to say hello to Yang Sui and be proud of him. This was the first time since they practiced martial arts with the boss, someone used the skills taught by the boss to communicate with others. In the duel of life and death, he did not lose the face of the boss, but now, he never wanted to kill Yang Sui, the white-eyed wolf. With such ability, he chose to do such things that are not justified by heaven.

"Ah... ah..." Suddenly two screams overlapped, and everyone looked up in shock, only to see that Shi Qin, the head of the sect, pushed Elder Wen out because he couldn't avoid the jade bone fan. As a "shield", the large jade bone fan unceremoniously passed through Elder Wen's chest, but he didn't want to, the jade bone fan castrated so quickly, even though Shi Qin pushed Elder Wen out as a "shield", he himself quickly Dodged, but was still pierced by the jade bone fan through the left shoulder blade, and fell to the ground with a thud, only gasping for breath, but basically it was only a few more breaths, black and white impermanence was probably in the process of Waiting next to seduce the soul.

Everyone's attention was diverted from the dying Shi Qin, so they missed the black mist that quickly gathered on his face.

Now there is only Mu Yuan left, this person can persevere until now, not because of his superb lightness kung fu, but because of his extraordinary mind, he wanders in front of the gate of hell time and time again under the cover of others, at this time no one can give him He took cover, and in desperation, he jumped behind Yang Sui, intending to use him as a cover.

The jade bone fan followed closely, but when it was more than one meter away from Yang Sui, it suddenly stopped in the air. Wang Wenying, who was falling down, stepped lightly on the jade bone fan, and glanced emotionlessly at the kneeling dead With one glance, Wang Li shifted his gentle gaze to Yang Suo: "Master Yang, when you and I entered the palace, we agreed that you would help me kill Jun Wuming and win the Excalibur. Belonging to you, I can still recommend you to join my sect and learn the supreme formula, now, are you going to go back on your word?"

"Haha, Wang Wenying, let's be smart and keep secrets. Do you think I will really believe your lies? Even Qin Ziyao can do it to you, let alone me, Yang Sui, until you get the Excalibur , I will be the first person to sacrifice the sword, right?" Yang Sui raised his head and laughed loudly, his wild face was full of shrewdness, he lived at the bottom of society since he was a child, and he was used to seeing too many All kinds of people have long understood that obedience should only be one-third of what they say, and that they can't trust everything.

Wang Wenying's warm gaze instantly turned sharp, shooting into Yang Sui's eyes like two sharp knives, and suddenly he laughed again: "Yang Sui, you are really a smart person, and you act decisively and resolutely, I started to like it a little You, I really want to keep you by my side, but unfortunately, you are too ambitious to control, so now... I can't keep you."

The fierce light was revealed, and Wang Wenying clasped his hands in front of his chest again, and the jade bone fan under his feet shot towards Yang Sui. Such a short distance and such a disparity in strength, Yang Sui could not avoid it no matter how good his skills were.

At this moment, Yang Sui was Panasonic's always tight little face, reappearing a wild and unruly smiling face, closing his eyes gently, and waiting to die.

"Peng..." An accident happened, the unstoppable jade bone fan was suddenly blocked by an invisible force when it was an inch away from Yang Sui's chest, and the aftermath of the force spread, arousing Yang Sui's black hair. Flying, robes flying.

The expected pain did not come, Yang Sui suddenly opened his eyes, and then stared suddenly as big as a copper bell, then shook his head, closed his eyes, raised his hands, rubbed vigorously, opened them again, and stood The person beside me is still there, not a dream, not a fantasy.

Everyone in the room was shocked, everyone stared their eyes to the limit and it wasn't enough, they were still desperately protruding their eyeballs, their expressions were more horrifying than seeing a ghost.

"How is it possible...you..." Wang Wenying fell from mid-air upside down, twisted her body, and landed in a panic. First, she couldn't believe that Yang Sui could block the attack of the spiritual weapon, and then she felt a black shadow flashing in front of her eyes. The person who might have appeared was standing in front of him alive, and he was so calm that he almost collapsed, which also caused his control over the jade bone fan to be interrupted, and the jade bone fan automatically returned to its original shape, flying into the air. Spin around and fly back to his hand.

Staring, staring desperately, his eyes burst open, the people who should be there are still there, and the people who shouldn't be are still there.

Under the refraction of the light, there was an iron mask with a mysterious radiance, tied at the back of the head casually, with black hair fluttering wantonly, and an inky black robe. He was wearing an evil and awe-inspiring young man who was not the Jun Wuming who had already been reincarnated!
"Boss...boss..." After finally confirming that the person in front of him is indeed alive, and not his hallucinations before dying, Yang Sui stammered, with various emotions on his face changing, it was really funny, but also Before he could speak again, a gust of wind rushed towards his face, and then a heavy blow hit his side face, knocking him to the ground.

Yang Sui was still staring at the stars, when suddenly his body was heavy, and a person pressed heavily on him, then his neck tightened, his chest collar was tightly strangled, and the star-pointed fist carried a thousand catties, one by one. It fell on his face all at once, and there were heartbroken curses in his ears: "Bastard, I beat you to death, a beast with a human face and a heart. You have no leader. You are just a beating and scolding on the street today!" Beggar, without a leader, how can you have Yang Sui today, and you actually murdered the leader for the sake of the bullshit magic sword, the bullshit is famous all over the world, are you still human, are you human! I beat you to death, I beat you to death... ..."

This scene happened so fast that even Jun Xie came back to his senses after Yang Sui was punched several times, stretched out his hand to hold Mo Quan's hand, and said in a deep voice, "Stop hitting, keep hitting, will kill him."

(End of this chapter)