Chapter 745: The big event that shocked Xizhou (1/2)

Chapter 745: The Big Event Shocked Xizhou

A sense of crisis came, and Yang Teng felt a violent sense of crisis the moment the dagger was attached to his skin.

But it was too late, and there was a tingling pain in his chest, and the dagger had penetrated deeply into his chest.

”You!” Yang Teng was weak, exhausted the last bit of strength, and smashed the wine jar in his hand at the opponent.

”Go to hell!” The other party was also ruthless, completely ignoring the wine jar that was smashed down, his arm was strong, and the dagger was stirred vigorously in Yang Teng's chest.

”Boom!” The wine jar slammed on the monk's face, and it turned into fragments with a crash, and the wine and fragments fell from the monk's face.

The monk retreated quickly, with the dagger stuck in Yang Teng's chest.

”Go! Kill him!” The monks who were toasting to Yang Teng rushed up, threw the wine jars in their hands to Yang Teng, drew out their weapons, and killed Yang Teng.

”What are you doing!” The first person who reacted was the youngest. He stood behind Yang Teng, raised the wine jar in his hand and smashed it at a monk, and at the same time he threw a punch.

The sudden change stunned everyone.

Shui Wuchang and the red demon brake were talking not far away, and they rushed over when they heard the movement here.

Shui Wuchang roared: ”You bastards, give me a finger!”

The long whip in the red demon brake's hand flicked, and a whip blossom exploded. A monk who was in front of her was wrapped in the whip. As soon as the red demon brake's arm was retracted, the monk's head flew into the air.

Ren Lai Cong waited for people to be a little closer, but it was too late, so they roared and rushed over.

Seven or eight monks surrounded Yang Teng, and the swords in their hands fell instantly, all falling on Yang Teng.

”Ah!” Shui Wuchang roared, watching Yang Teng being struck by these swords, but he had no time to rescue him.

”Ding! Ding! Ding!” After the sword fell, there were bursts of crisp sound.

”Knock him to death! He wore golden armor and chopped his head!” someone shouted, the sword in his hand changed the direction of attack, and it fell under Yang Teng's head.

I don't know when, Yang Teng suddenly had a set of golden golden armor on his body, covering all of his body, only his face was exposed.

”Bang!” Shui Wuchang finally arrived, and his big finger flew two monks away.

The long whip of the red magic brake flew two monks.

Xiao Hui and Lean Monkey roared and killed them.

The remaining cultivators were killed by people like crazy.

The change came to an end soon, and the monks in the distance hadn't figured out what was happening here, Yang Teng fell in a pool of blood, and a dozen monks were falling down around him.

The cultivators around were so scared that they were moving away. At first sight, something serious happened. If you dare to come closer at this time, you will die.

”Yang Teng! Are you okay! Don't scare me!” Shui Wuchang hugged Yang Teng in the pool of blood, regardless of the blood on Yang Teng, shouting loudly.

Yang Teng closed his eyes tightly and his face was pale.

Shui Wu tried his fingers frequently, and Yang Teng had no breath.

Water is impermanent and sits weakly on the ground, no way! Is Yang Teng so dead? He could not accept this result.

”Master! Master, you can't die! You bastards, you dare to count against Master, I want you to pay for your life!” The youngest rushed to the nearest monk frantically.

”The third child! Don't mess around!” People are not crazy at the critical moment. The murder of Yang Teng has nothing to do with the monks. It should be planned by these people. Maybe there are some of them among the monks around, but they must not. So offend everyone.

There are at least a few thousand people around, should they kill and avenge Yang Teng, obviously unrealistic.

The third child wailed loudly, ”Master, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be gluttonous and forget what I should do. Master, please open your eyes and see, my third child is sorry!”

The third child picked up a long knife from the ground and put it on his neck to kill himself.

Zhu Tongping kicked the long knife in the hands of the third child, ”What will you add to the chaos! Give me peace at this time!”

The third child is honest.

”Shui Daxiao, quickly check Yang Shao's body, we should move as soon as possible, we can't stay here anymore,” Ren Lai Crazy suggested.

Shui Wuchang slowed down, ”I'll talk about the physical examination later, leave here first.”

Shui Wuchang gave a whistle, and not long after, a huge black figure fell from the sky.

”Let's go! Come up!” Shui Wuchang greeted everyone flying on the back of Old Hei, and he personally held Yang Teng.

The old black wings flapped and flew high, and then disappeared into the night.

The surroundings were silent, and the monks somewhat understood what had happened here.

”Yang Teng was killed?” Someone said after a long time.

”I don't know if it is dead or alive. Looking at the distressed look of the youngest, obviously something has happened.”

Some people boldly came to watch the accident.

Can't see too many things, there are more than a dozen monks lying on the ground, all the ones who first toasted Yang Teng.