C508 (1/2)

”Dare you

Zhang Jiu's reaction is also very fast. His backhand is a knife to meet him, but after all, it's a slow beat. His left arm is cut off by a sharp edge, and his blood is gushing.

This scene happened so fast that no one found out that someone would plot against Zhang Jiu.

The figure retreated quickly and appeared five meters away. The eyes of the crowd fell on the man one after another. Who else could there be except the hooked nose!

”Xie Yang, you want to die!” Huayuan roared angrily, almost rushed to fight for his life, but he didn't worry about Duan Xingyue, so he didn't do it.

”Good job, Xie Yang!” Wan Tianjie faint smile, as if already guessed that there will be this scene.

”Thank you for your praise.” Yinggoubi Xieyang bowed slightly, then his eyes looked at Zhang Jiu coldly and said: ”Zhang Jiu, you old thing, you never let me near Duan Xingyue, or they would not live to now!”

”I said, how can anyone know our whereabouts? It's you! I should have killed you myself if I had known! ” Zhang Jiu was in a trance and regretted very much. He held his broken arm in one hand, and his face was in pain.

”I've always been king's man, but you don't know it. But now you know it, you'll die in peace.” Xie Yang sneered.

”Die for me!”

Xie Yang roared. On his head, a black eagle appeared. His sharp eyes showed a strong sense of killing and rushed to Zhang Jiu.

Zhang Jiu was seriously injured, where is his opponent, Huayuan to protect Duan Xingyue sister and brother's safety, simply can't pull body.

”Ha ha, Zhang Jiu, you didn't expect to die in my Xie Yang's hands one day.” Xie Yang laughs wildly, a machete in his hand splits down angrily.

Poof!

A clear voice rings out, the scene suddenly quiets down, and everyone's eyes fall on Xie Yang.

No, to be exact, it's a shadow beside Xie Yang!

The smile on Xie Yang's face instantly solidified, and he looked at his chest inconceivably. There was a shining sword that penetrated his chest, and a chill spread all over his body.

”How?” Xie Yang's face was full of disbelief, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

He did not expect that he would die here, but also in the hands of a stranger.

Xie Yang closed his eyes, and the eyes of the crowd fell on the shadow one after another. His face was full of horror. Few of the people on the scene saw how the shadow moved.

Even Wan Tianjie, even Zhang Jiu, did not see clearly!

The dark figure drew back his sword and flashed. When he reappeared, he was already behind Dou Tian and stood there respectfully. Obviously, what he had just shot was Ying Feng.

”Who are you?” Wan Tianjie's eyes flashed a dignified touch that he had never seen before. Even if he was in the ninth small realm of Yanze's tactics, he was shocked by the speed of Yingfeng just now.

Zhang Jiu was also stunned. He was once a strong man in Yanze's fighting method, but his fighting spirit was injured and his cultivation fell, but his vision was still there. Originally, he thought that doutian and Yingfeng were the peak of Rune's fighting life, but how could he think that they were actually strong men in Yanze's fighting method.

In such a young age, the art of war can become a fairyland of harmony in time?

The most important thing is that the black robed words are the tactics of war, or are they mainly based on doutian. How powerful is doutian?

”Dougongzi, please save the princess and the emperor.” Huayuan reaction, Putong kneel in front of doutian, tears in his eyes, even call also become awe.