The madman goes down the mountain: I have five stunning masters

call!

A blood shadow flashed, and before Ram Pants could react, he was hit by a huge force.

Bang!

His body flew hundreds of meters like a kite with a broken string, and crashed into the edge of the pit with a bang.

puff puff~

Four or five mouthfuls of blood spurted out of Ram's pants, his head was buzzing, and his eyes were full of blood.

He felt like his internal organs were about to shift out of place and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

A flash of blood appeared, and a blood-colored battle armor floated above his head. A childish and extremely irritating voice sounded: "Old thing, you still want to recognize me as your master, are you out of your mind?"

"The master asked me to stop you, but didn't ask me to kill you, otherwise you would be a corpse now!"

"Under normal circumstances I would have killed you!"

"Just stay here and wait for our master to deal with you!"

"If you dare to move, I will destroy your Dantian immediately!"

The sound was made by Xiaoguaiguai, the spirit of the turtle shell.

His order was to stop Rampants from escaping.

"Owner!"

Ram Pants was completely confused, with a look of resentment in his eyes: "Who is your master!"

Although he had guessed a little, he still didn't believe that anyone in the Daguan Kingdom would use psychic treasures.

After saying this, he completely collapsed to the ground, his eyes were dull and he was extremely depressed.

It’s a pity that he just tried to claim the blood-colored armor as his master and make a big splash in the Daguang Kingdom.

I didn't expect that the blood-colored armor already has an owner.

Most of his energy had been used up, leaving less than 20%.

At this moment he was completely like a lamb to be slaughtered, imagining in his mind how the butcher would attack him.

His mind raced, trying to think of a way to escape.

As expected, Xiaoguaiguai's voice said, "My master is the most handsome guy. Beating you is as easy as beating a dog, handsome guy!"

Ram sighed softly: "This is my fate!"

On the top of Dabang Mountain, Miao Daguang saw the blood-colored armor that could move and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh my god!"

"This is a psychic armor. No wonder that kid's defense is so terrifying. He was unharmed even when two people attacked him together!"

"Their melee has begun, it's time for me to take action!"

"So what if it's recognized as my master! I can use witchcraft to forcibly erase the mark on it, and then the treasure will still be mine!"

His eyes were glowing green and he was extremely excited.

He decided to grab the treasure and escape immediately. It was worth it even if he didn't want anything else.

Swish!

Miao Daguang put away the mirror and his figure slowly disappeared.

On the other side, the old monster with a sharp mouth had already rushed to the top of the mountain and was about to rush down the mountain.

But suddenly, a blood shadow flashed, and he was blocked by someone. He was immediately horrified: "You, you..."

Long Xiaoyun shouted: "Want to run? Is it possible?"

"This is your burial place. None of you can escape!"

He held the bloody knife in both hands and chopped off the head of the sharp-mouthed old monster.

Sharp Mouth roared angrily: "Let's fight!"

"It's not unfair for me to die at the hands of a pervert like you!"

hum!

He poured all his energy into the black sickle: "My friend, the moment of life and death has come, don't let me down!"

"kill!"

The black sickle was gaining momentum, and more than thirty sickle shadows suddenly appeared, stacked like black crescent moons to meet the bloody knife light.

Dangdang~

The sound of metal colliding continued, and the bloody knife shadow disappeared by half and gradually became blurred.

The sharp-mouthed old monster was overjoyed: "It works!"

But the next second his eyes widened.

The bloody knife light disappeared, but Long Xiaoyun's bloody knife was still behind him. A bloody light with a sharp aura slashed towards his head.

"what!"

The old monster with a sharp mouth couldn't help but let out a scream, thinking that it was really over now, he was going to die!

But he did not regret it, because he knew that being killed while fighting for treasures was common. When you are in the underworld, you will inevitably get stabbed, and life and death are commonplace.

The suffocating feeling of death enveloped him and he closed his eyes!

suddenly!

There was a loud noise in the local area.

Long Xiaoyun's furious voice rang out: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

"If you hadn't come to provoke me, you could have lived a little longer. But it's a pity that you are such a fool that you came here to die!"

The blood knife in his hand hummed, and he slashed it upwards, then back up from the bottom.

Ye Lingyun snorted coldly and swung the filial son stick to smash it down fiercely: "You defeated general, you think you can defeat me by advancing to the Martial Saint level, you are dreaming!"

when!

The filial piety stick and the blood knife collided, and Ye Lingyun was knocked back, doing a backflip and returning to the gourd.

Long Xiaoyun's blood knife was shaken back, and his eyes were solemn: "What did you say?"

"who are you"

The moment Ye Lingyun opened his mouth, he had an extremely familiar feeling.

When he and Xue Wuba from the Guardian Family were fighting against Ye Lingyun, Ye Lingyun spoke in this tone.

The voice of Qiu Wanshan in front of him was different from Ye Lingyun's, but somewhat similar.

But the tone is exactly the same!

He had a feeling that the person in front of him was Ye Lingyun!

However, the appearance of the man in front of him was very different from Ye Lingyun, and the weapons he used were completely different. Only his height and tone of voice were very similar.

Noticing Long Xiaoyun's puzzled look, Ye Lingyun laughed: "Why, I reminded you of someone, didn't I?"

"Long Xiaoyun, I heard that you are in the Dragon Country Guardian Family, and have teamed up with your master, Xue Wuba, one of the Four Evils, and the Guardian Family to kill a man called the God of Death."

"In the end, you were defeated miserably! Xue Wuba was killed, and you had no power to resist at all. You ran away like a dog, and you almost caused your master to be killed."

"You are really useless. You can't even deal with a small killing god. You can't survive in Long Country anymore and come to Da Guang Country to show off your power."

His voice was cold, poking at Long Xiaoyun's sore spot: "You can't beat a Martial King junior at the Martial Emperor level, so it's not that great to advance to the Martial Saint level!"

"You can't beat the God of Death and you still want to agree to me? You are dreaming!"

"You!" Long Xiaoyun's eyes flashed with blood, and a surge of blood rushed into the sky, "You are looking for death!"

Ye Lingyun is his inner demon and the greatest humiliation he has ever encountered.

He couldn't stand having his scars exposed so unscrupulously!

He felt that the person in front of him was not Ye Lingyun, as his tone and actions were different.

Ye Lingyun is more introverted, not as arrogant as the person in front of him, and more stable than the person in front of him.

Swish!

He rushed to Ye Lingyun's head all of a sudden, wielding the bloody knife in both hands and chopped him down on the head, splitting Huashan with all his strength!

The sharp sword energy carried the force of thunder, and the sharp-mouthed old monster's scalp tingled at the sight!

The power of this knife exceeded all previous attacks on him.

But at this moment he didn't want to run away. He wanted to see who would have the last laugh between the two heroes, Ye Lingyun and Long Xiaoyun!

If the two are evenly matched, he can kill them both and take their treasures.

If the situation gets bad, he'll run away immediately.