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“Bang, bang, bang”

As the air waves from the impact of the Yuan Qi exploded, the wall on the street side, which had a huge hole in it, collapsed instantly, and the six dead warriors groaned and were all blown away.

“They didn’t fall to death.”

Seeing this, Lin Taixu couldn’t help but muttered in a low voice.

Tsk tsk, those who know know that these dead warriors are level 5 martial masters.

Those who don’t know would have thought they were all useless.

When did level 5 martial masters become so weak?

Lin Taixu thought to himself at this time, just like this, he can beat ten people by himself.

Not afraid.

“Catch them all.”

Nangong Yidao, who was standing outside the street, looked at Hua Zhiyuan and others, with a cold look in his eyes, and directly ordered and shouted.

At the same time, his momentum was released, locking onto Hua Zhiyuan, Hua Cuimin, Hua Tiansheng and others. As long as they made a slight move, they would inevitably face his ruthless attack.

Cao Hongfu and others were invincible at the same level, and could fight three at once.

Nangong Yidao was also not weak. He fought one against four, but he was still not afraid.

"Yes."

Niu Baichuan nodded in response, and then waved his hand. Immediately, a large number of soldiers from the Golden Spear Camp surrounded Hua Zhiyuan and others.

Just as they were about to start, they saw two dead warriors, Wu Zun, and Hua Yihu, falling from the sky and landing in front of them.

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Seeing this, Nangong Yidao couldn't help shrinking his eyes, and subconsciously looked at the room on the seventh floor where half of the wall collapsed, muttering in his heart, it seems that he had muttered about the strength of Cao Hongfu and others.

I originally thought that even if Cao Hongfu and others could beat Hua Zhiyuan and others, they would at least have to work harder.

Look, how much effort has been put in,

Hua Zhiyuan didn't fight, and even Hua Yihu could only flee in embarrassment.

This is simply.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel a little more dreadful of the Master Hall in my heart.

"Catch them all."

Niu Baichuan was startled by the sudden appearance of Hua Yihu and others. He glared and shouted angrily.

Damn, you are scaring people to death.

You idiot.

"You guys."

Hua Zhiyuan was so arrogant. When did anyone dare to yell at him like that?

He wanted to get angry immediately, but as soon as he spoke, he felt a mountain of pressure appearing on him out of thin air.

He felt that if he moved a little, he would be torn to pieces in an instant.

It was terrifying to think about it.

"King of Zhenbei?"

Hua Zhiyuan instantly discovered the direction where the pressure came from, and his heart skipped a beat. However, when he saw the mask on Nangong Yidao's face, he became a little uncertain.

As far as he knew, Nangong Yidao was an extremely arrogant person who never bothered to hide his identity.

Just like him, when he was walking outside, did he need to hide his identity and cover his face?

Definitely not.

Who is he?

What is there to be ashamed of as a dignified elder of the Hua family?

Moreover, often, just relying on a face, one can suppress all directions and intimidate the world.

Isn't he attractive?

Must he hide it?

But in this way, then the question arises.

If it's not the King of Zhenbei, then who is it?

When did the Zhenbei Army have such a ruthless person?

"Go"

Hua Yihu shouted in a low voice. He had some ideas at first.

He thought that he was the eldest son of the Hua family, and came to this barren land of the North Desert. Who dared to go against him?

Right.

Besides, even if there were people who wanted to harm him, he still had more than a dozen martial masters to protect him. So, when he thought that he came to the Great Desert City, he looked down on all living beings and was the only one who was supreme?

However, now when he saw Nangong Yidao, his heart was inexplicably beating, and he felt a breath of death deeply shrouded his heart.

So, among the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best strategy.

Well, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

"Yes."

The two dead warriors did not object to Hua Yihu's words, and immediately turned around and took Hua Yihu to the other side of the street.

Hua Zhiyuan and others also knew the evil nature of the matter, and moved their bodies without making a sound, isolating Hua Yihu from Nangong Yidao's sight, and covering him to retreat first.

"Bang bang bang"

At this time, another burst of thumping sound came, and the six dead warriors who were guarding Hua Yihu also fell down like dead dogs.

"A bunch of trash."

Seeing this, Hua Yihu couldn't help but curse in his heart, and turned around and left without hesitation.

Hua Zhiyuan and others couldn't help but shrink their eyes, and a trace of fear appeared in their hearts.

I didn't expect that the dead warriors who were carefully cultivated by the family would be defeated so easily. It seems that things have completely deviated from the worst assumption made by the family at the beginning.

"Want to leave? Have you asked me?"

Nangong Yidao saw this and snorted coldly, and a sword light shot out from between his arms, as fast as thunder.

"Boom."

Instantly, a huge crack was cut in the street in front of Hua Yihu and others, which was shocking.

"You"

Hua Yihu was so frightened when he saw this, he was just one step away.

Just one step away.

If this had been cut on him, he would have been torn to pieces.

"Protect Tiger Master to leave."

Hua Zhiyuan shouted sternly, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes. Since there was no way to end it peacefully, then they had to fight hard.

However, the most urgent task was to let Hua Yihu leave safely first.

Only when he left could they let go and fight Nangong Yidao.

Otherwise, if Hua Yihu accidentally dies here, even if they return to the family, they will not be able to communicate with the family.

"kill"

As Hua Zhiyuan's voice fell, the eight dead warriors Wu Zun burst out with their strongest attacks and struck towards Nangong Yida.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Zhiyuan, Hua Cuimin, Hua Tiansheng and Hua Yihu rushed towards the other direction of the street.

"boom."

Nangong Yidao flipped his palm, and a long sword emitting a cold light appeared on his palm.

His sword shook, and then he slashed forward, and a long river of sword path appeared in the air.

Everyone knows that his Nangong Yidao is a swordsman whose skill has shocked the past and the present.

Little did he know that Nangong Yida was a master of both swords and swords.

This sword was like the Milky Way falling, overwhelming the sky and the earth, as if it was going to split the world into two.

"Block."

A dead soldier, Wu Zun, shouted angrily, with a look of horror on his face.

It felt like Nangong Yidao's sword was pervasive and overwhelming.

No matter how much you dodge, you can't escape the sword's attack range. Blocking is the only way out.

Therefore, he quickly reminded his companions.

In fact, without waiting for his reminder, several other dead warriors Wu Zun also saw the key.

One after another, they mobilized the vitality in their bodies to unleash the strongest attacks.

Yes, the strongest attack.

The most powerful attack without any defense.

This is the basic practice of being a dead soldier.

Although they were beaten out by Cao Hongfu and Luo Xiangyang, they did not suffer much damage.

Therefore, their current state is not even in their heyday.

At least he has nine-tenths of his usual strength.

I saw that the combined attack of so many fifth-level Martial Lords was as powerful as a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting apart, making the sun and moon lose their light.