Chapter 124 (1/2)

Yan Zhaoge didn't care about hou Xiang at all. He shook his head in a funny way: ”the crown of Taiyin is in the hands of the great sun emperor. It's possible that you can't help each other in Cangmang mountain. If you can help the great sun emperor, you have a hole in your mind.”

”If you are willing to be a vassal of others, it is another matter. Otherwise, if all the people in the vast mountains are your insights, they will never rise.”

Seeing Sikong Qing take over for jingyunzhi and fight with Hou Xiang, Zhao Ming is relieved.

As soon as he was distracted, Feng Yunsheng had to help clear away the interference around him. He immediately rushed to his opponent like a tiger going down the mountain.

Yan Zhaoge put out the fire and scanned the whole scene at the same time.

After watching it for a while, Yan Zhaoge's attention fell on the child Zhao Ming had been protecting.

It was a boy in his early ten's. He seemed to be a bit dull and mentally unsound.

He knelt down beside a man and shook his arm: ”Daddy, daddy?”

Yan Zhaoge frowned slightly, but with a glance of her eyes, she knew that the man on the ground was dead.

Seeing that the man ignored himself, the boy stood up shakily and walked aside, turning a blind eye to the swords and swords nearby.

He came to a woman and shook her arm: ”mother, mother?”

Yan Zhaoge sighs.

This child is an orphan

The boy looked around in a daze. His eyes were still full of doubts. He didn't seem to understand why his parents didn't take care of him.

Jing Yunzhi was replaced by Sikong Qing, and came to the boy's side. He couldn't bear to look at other corpses on the ground. His eyes were angry again.

Except for the boy's family, the other victims were all the officials of Chihong sect.

Jing Yunzhi takes a big drink and joins the battle group of Zhao Ming. He and Feng Yunsheng kill the fighters of Tieyuan sect.

The middle-aged man of the patriarchal realm in the middle period of Waigang is the leader of Tieyuan sect who initially brought people to trouble.

At this moment, facing Zhao Ming, the first disciple of Guangcheng mountain, even though his cultivation level was the same, he was also defeated quickly.

He called to Hou Xiang, ”help...”

A word did not finish, Zhao Ming has a sword to stab!

At this time, a cold hum suddenly came from afar: ”killing people in my vast mountain world?”

A strong vigorous Qi, more and more empty, just fierce and vigorous, as if a mountain axe, split to Zhao Ming!

The other side obviously didn't try his best, but Zhao Ming couldn't resist this axe. If he got it, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die!

Yan Zhaoge's face does not change. He refers to the sword and stabs it.

Seven vigorous Qi gather to form a sword, like seven stars gather to intercept the vigorous Qi axe.

The seven sword Qi points on the vigorous Qi axe with different degrees of speed and speed. They will not destroy it. They will cut the axe in a wrong direction.

Zhao Ming saw this. His men kept stabbing the iron yuan sect leader in the chest with one sword.

The middle-aged man stared and fell to the ground.

The last image in his sight is the woman who died in his hand before, and the silly boy beside her.

The next moment, the middle-aged man's eyes will be dark, swallow the last breath.

Feng Yunsheng, Zhao Ming and Jing Yunzhi sweep the enemies at the scene, and then gather together beside Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge said, ”I'm late, younger martial sister Jing. Please be very sad. Younger martial brother Zhao, let's talk slowly later. ”

Zhao Ming nodded cautiously and looked straight into the distance.

That direction, is just the direction of the attack of vigorous Qi giant axe. There are also a group of people coming from the bottom of the mountain.

Yan Zhaoge looks far away. The leader, if there is a bright light on his head leading to the sky, is a congenital master without any cover.

He looked twenty-six or seventeen years old, cold and tall.