Immortal and evil martial arts, starting from picking up experience

Looking at the entire Lingjiang County, I am afraid that there is only this new head of the Jiulongmen who is famous for his poisonous skills.

"When Song Ya returns, it will be the time when you, Qin Huai, will be buried!"

……

Sacred Heart.

Ji Yuan hummed a ditty, very happy.

"These mortals are like this, you don't even need to deliberately provoke the relationship between them."

"They'll fight themselves."

Ji Yuan held a delicate arm in his hand and kept sending it to his mouth.

"As I said at the beginning, winning Lingjiang County does not require any foresight and foresight to play big chess."

"Even if we come a month or two late, maybe the three major Jiang forces have already turned the world upside down by themselves... We just come to pick peaches."

Ji Yuan was eloquent and excited.

"Did we see a lot of people doing things in Xigongzhou with the adults? We just approached the city, and the blood flowed into rivers and corpses were everywhere in the city..."

"Those self-proclaimed righteous people in Dayou threw all the blame on us... What a great injustice."

Ji Yuan had a bitter face, but smiled again.

Uncertain, "If we say that the ones who kill the most, they have to be mortals themselves."

"My Sacred Heart religion is here to save all living beings. Sow seeds that everyone is equal."

card!

He sent half of the body in his hand into his stomach in one gulp.

Whimpering and still talking, "Look, it's like the believer I ate... If I force him, he can also force me. We don't have any complaints."

He was sincere, without any falsehood.

"Don't eat it, I have eaten more than a dozen believers in the past few days."

Zou Shuang frowned.

"Look at your stomach, the mutation is getting worse."

"What are you afraid of... It's His Majesty's mercy, and he will return this flesh and blood to His Excellency when he dies."

Ji Yuan Wuji is also free and easy.

Seeing Zou Shuang's frown never stretched.

Sudden.

A black dove streaked across the sky.

Zou Shuang raised his finger violently, and blood shot out from the fingertip.

Whoosh!

The black pigeon was shot through in an instant, and the blood line drew the black pigeon into his hand like a long tongue.

He tore down the letter from the black dove's leg.

"Tonight, you and I will invite the holy blood... The day of the destruction of the Nine Dragon Gate is just around the corner."

Zou Shuang's voice was cold.

"When the time comes, I will eat half of Qin Huai's meat!" A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Ji Yuan's face.

……

Dark clouds enveloped the sky and the earth.

It obscures the sun and the moon, making it difficult to tell whether it is day or night.

In Kowloon Gate.

Everyone frowned.

Everyone hurriedly walked through the Nine Dragon Gate holding something in their hands in a panic.

"Hurry up! Everyone go to the Baibao Pavilion!"

"The tasks entrusted to you a few days ago are now all in action."

Li Buhu stood on the tall building.

Shouting towards the Kowloon Gate.

He suddenly looked under the tall building, and several people shouted at him.

"Brother Hu, the county guard in the city is Yang Gong! Everyone is in the back mountain!"

Kung fu in a short while.

Many Jiulongmen disciples were bulging and heavy.

"Yang Gong also guards the main entrance for me, in case of a sneak attack...brother-in-law and the others will suffer from the enemy."

Li Buhu gritted his teeth.

He also wanted to go to the back mountain to fight, but unfortunately his task was to prevent the main entrance of the Nine Dragon Gate from being broken by the small team of the county guard's mansion.

Of course he knew.

The father and brother-in-law also have selfish intentions in their arrangement.

I want to keep fresh blood, inheritance and hope for the Li family and Jiulongmen.

After all this battle...

Kowloon Gate is probably more ominous than good.

"Damn... If I'm strong enough... If I'm strong enough, Nine Dragons Gate wouldn't be down to where it is today."

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"It would be great if I had the strength of my sister."

Li Buhu gritted his teeth, trembling all over.

He listened to the information from the back mountain, and it seemed that all the mountains and plains were enemies.

The mountain behind Kowloon Gate.

Dark clouds cover the sun and stop the mountain.

The black army stepped on the border of the mountains with a chilling expression.

Feng Xigu was wearing armor and standing in front of the army with a long knife in his hand.

And the other side.

Zou Shuang and Ji Yuan were dressed in blood-colored robes, staring at the mountain coldly.

A group of Sacred Heart believers behind them stared at the warriors of the Nine Dragon Gate on the mountain like a pack of hungry wolves with glowing eyes.

"Twenty thousand against four thousand, five to one...the advantage is monstrous."

Ji Yuan sneered.

"It is said that the warriors of the Nine Dragon Gate are still divided into two groups, trying to stop us and the coalition forces of the county guard's mansion."

"If I remember correctly, only Li Zeren, the Patriarch of the Li family, has the highest combat power in the Nine Dragons Gate, right?"

"I've never fought such a rich battle."

"Take medicine!"

"Take medicine!"

on both sides of the mountain.

The Sacred Heart Church and the Sheriff's Office ordered at the same time.

The two men and horses seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they were taking drugs at the same time.

then……

The army began to climb the mountain.

then……

The army rolled down from the mountain like a torrent like harvesting wheat.

Wails echoed across the mountains.

Zou Shuang and the ferocious look on Feng Xigu's face slowly froze.

"What's going on... How could Qin Huai replace all the poisons in such a short period of time?"

"Not even a thread of transport left?"

The look on Feng Xigu's face was wonderful.

He quickly guessed that someone from Fengxing Auction House might be playing tricks in private.

Because looking at the entire Lingjiang County, Fengxing Auction House is the only one who can do this kind of thing incessantly under his nose.

Not even a bipolar gate can do it.

But he just can't figure it out...

When did the people from Fengxiang Auction House hook up with Jiulongmen?

He took a fancy to something about Nine Dragon Gate again.

Could it be that he made Jiang Feng's family, and the local emperor who has been deeply rooted here for nearly 200 years is not as good as the Jiulongmen of a fledgling Qinhuai commander.

He looked up.

It seemed to see a beautiful figure in red on the mountain.

Standing on the top of the mountain overlooking them.

"Ants, have you felt the power of my husband's mighty white dragon!"

The sound of full energy and blood, as loud as rolling thunder, spread down the mountain.

Feng Xigu couldn't help but want to jump up and scold his mother.

You tell me, this fucking is the power of the white dragon? !

The faces of the soldiers all over the ground were purple.

He said it was the power of a poisonous dragon, but he still believed in it.

He looked at the countless dead and wounded soldiers on the ground, and his heart was bleeding.

Before reaching the mountain, one or two thousand soldiers were lost.

Song Ya at the side also had murderous intent in his eyes.

It took more than two months to fight against the rebels of the Tianping Army, and only 4000 people died.

This is at the foot of Jiulong Mountain, half of them will die in the blink of an eye.

mountain top,

Li Shaoxiang looked down at the mighty army in front of him and the disparity in strength between the two sides.

There is no fear in the eyes.

That kind of fanaticism and self-confidence came from the heart, unknowingly making many disciples behind him feel excited.

"I knew that people like the sect master must have backhands."

"If there is no backer, the wife of the sect master will be so confident?"

"That is, if the Nine Dragons Gate is broken, the most miserable ones must be big figures like the gate master and his wife."

"Based on the ability to perceive words and emotions that I have practiced with my master for many years, the eyes of the door master's wife are not deceitful or pretending to be calm."

A little fat man who was talking a little bit, holding a dust whisk as a weapon, was serious.

"It is the self-confidence that is sure to win."

"Look, there is no sect master around here... he must be holding some big killer."