C1238 (2/2)

Immediately more than a dozen people took out their mobile phones and began to make calls. The result was the same: no one answered!

Chilagub's just rising fire of hope was mercilessly put out, and turned to step on the way back: ”no matter what, I will go back to see what happened in the end!”

No one said a word in the whole process, only wheezing. Three hours later, it was completely dark, and they finally got back to the foot of the stronghold.

Far away, you can clearly see that the gate is closed, a ring of torches is lit on the high wall of the village, and you can clearly see the people hanging on the wall of the village and some disciples of the ancient martial school.

The eyes of chilagub and the supreme good were red: ”it's too much deceiving!”

At the foot of the supreme good, the whole person flies up like a big bird. In the air, he draws out his sword and cuts hard at the gate of the mountain stronghold!

”Dang!” In mid air, I don't know where to stretch out a ghost sword to block the supreme good sword. Before the supreme good could react, a dark palm all over his body was quietly printed on his chest!

”Poof ~” the best is fast to go and fast to come back. He ejected a thread of blood and fell heavily to the ground.

Before he got up from the ground, the huge ghost knife, with the pressure of Mount Tai, chopped off!

The whole person of the supreme good is shrouded under the blade, unable to resist or evade. He closes his eyes in despair and sighs: ”my life is over!

”Dang ~”A clear sound of gold and iron, ghost knife was blocked! Zhishan opens his eyes wide and sees that Fang Yang rushes over at the moment of crisis and uses the dragon scale sword to hold the ghost sword!

After swallowing a few pills, Dan couldn't even use up his strength.

At the gate of the mountain stronghold, one sword and one sword never give up. Fang Yang looked at the enemy carefully. His skin was dark, his flesh was strong, his eyebrows were thick and his eyes were full of evil spirit. He didn't look like the right man.

Fang Yang asked, ”who are you? Why are you here? ”

The owner of the ghost Dao gave a gloomy smile: ”Hey, I'm the left envoy of the demon sect! Are you Fang Yang

Fang Yang was a little depressed: ”am I so famous? Even the demon sect knows my name? ”

The magic knife said: ”of course, now the whole world is the ancient martial arts world. There are only a few that can be noticed by us. You are one of them!”

”My pleasure!” Fang Yang has transferred the power of Feng Shui to the extreme, but also just tied with each other.

This kind of fighting with brute force is obviously not what Fang Yang likes. Turn the sword to one side and take one side.

The face of magic knife obviously has some dissatisfaction: ”how? Look down on me? Dare not fight with me like a man? ”

Fang Yang gave him a white look: ”what do you mean? Who says it's not a man to fight against you? Besides, am I a man, and can I prove it to you? ”

”Looking for death?” As the left envoy of the heaven demon sect, the magic Dao is in a high position. When did he suffer from such bird spirit, he shook his ghost Dao and attacked again.

The ghost knife on the magic knife hand is nearly two meters long. There is a skull with a mouth open on the head. It can not only lock people's weapons, but also spray poison gas and concealed weapons.

Fang Yang relies on his flexibility to swim around the magic knife, waiting for an opportunity to attack one or two moves. A just a soft, fight a drum!

In the twinkling of an eye, thirty rounds passed. Magic knife some impatient: ”boy, don't think I take you have no way, see move!”

The head of the magic knife shook, and the skull immediately spewed out a miserable green smoke. Although he didn't know what it was, Fang Yang didn't dare to take risks. He closed his mouth and nose and was about to jump out of the regiment.