In order to change yuan Xiangzhi's old style, the first thing he did was to jump up and yell, but this guy pretended to be dead until Gao Weihu attacked him again.

It's no wonder that Yuan Xiangzhi was bullied like this by him. Regardless of their strength, their scheming is not at the same level.

Seeing Liu Qianyuan's unexpected sword, the anxious followers of the priest were finally relieved. In the face of the sword, unless the fat man made up his mind to die together, he had no choice but to turn back.

Unfortunately, they were wrong.

In the face of Liu Qianyuan's vicious sword, Gao Weihu didn't step back. Instead, he let the cold edge of the sword pierce into his chest. It was only at the moment when the tip of the sword was about to pierce into his heart that his body moved slightly. That is to say, the cold edge of the sword rubbed against his heart and came out through his back.

Liu Qianyuan never dreamed that the fat man in front of him had such courage and courage. You should know that the difference is the difference between life and death. He would never have such courage if he had changed himself.

Those just relieved confidant priests all looked silly. This fat man was so fierce. Looking at the sacrificial robe he was wearing, he was obviously a priest, but who ever heard that there were such fierce priests who were not afraid of death in the world. They were more desperate than those bandits who licked blood on the edge of the knife.

Mu Hanyan is also surprised. With his understanding of Gao Weihu and his ability to deal with emergencies, even if he refuses to step back, it's time to get back to the back of the axe. Who knows that he would take such a risk.

Mu Hanyan can't help but think of Yi Mo, who beat Zhao Zhiyuan when Gao Weihu met him for the first time. Obviously, Liu Qianyuan's insult to Su bao'er completely angered Gao Weihu, and this guy also stormed away.

The thoughts in Liu Qianyuan's mind just flashed by, and soon came back to his senses. He rushed to Gao Weihu's body with his spirit power. Although the other side avoided the heart key, but with his powerful spiritual power, still can let his five zang organs broken, seriously injured.

However, Gao Weihu took such a big risk, how could he succeed? Just as Liu Qianyuan urged the spirit power, the huge axe in his hand cut off again.

"Poof!" Liu Qianyuan spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out again.

No matter how strong the defense of his sacrificial robe is, he can't stand two successive heavy blows from Gao Weihu, let alone such a close distance.

Long sword out of the body, Gao Weihu's heart spurts out a blood sword, and his mouth is also full of blood. Although Liu Qianyuan's spirit power didn't break his inner organs, it also hurt him a lot.

However, Gao Weihu is not aware of his injury. With a roar, he rushes to Liu Qianyuan again.

With the continuous improvement of the spirit power, the blood in the body of the Gaowei tiger is running, the blood gushes from the wound, and the blood gushes from the mouth. However, the light on the axe is getting brighter and brighter, and the momentum on the body is also getting stronger and stronger.

In the roar, Gao Wei is as powerful as a mad tiger, chopping Liu Qianyuan one by one.

Seeing Gao Weihu's madness, Jiang Qiling took a cold breath. Mu Hanyan had seen her followers before. No matter how beautiful they were, Hua Yue, Jiang Yuzhe or Tang Bufan, they were all hopeless masters. But when it comes to madness, they were a little inferior to this one.

In fact, Liu Qianyuan's strength is not weak. At least he has reached the fourth level of divine heart priest, which is much stronger than Gao Weihu. But as soon as he came up, he lost his first hand. The insidious and cunning sword was easily solved by Gao Weihu's almost identical fighting method, and then he was hit hard again. At this time, in the face of Gao Weihu's violent attack, he was suppressed so that he could not fight back, and even had no chance to show his unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

Fortunately, the defense of the sacrificial robe on the body is strong, otherwise it would have been fatal.

However, although Gao Weihu was always unable to break through the defense of the sacrificial robe, Liu Qianyuan was still injured and his blood gushed under the powerful shock.

"Bang!" In the dull sound, Liu Qianyuan flew out again and hit a rock heavily.

The stone, which was two feet square, was smashed to pieces by him, and a piece of smoke and dust rose.

Soon, the smoke and dust scattered with the wind. Liu Qianyuan was sitting in the gravel, disheartened, spitting blood foam, obviously injured.

Gao Weihu is leaning on the ground with an axe, his chest is constantly undulating, and his blood is still gurgling out. Although his fighting power is powerful, his real realm is only the second level spirit priest. Liu Qianyuan's sword hurt him a lot before, and then he cut him like a mad tiger, which almost exhausted all his spiritual power.

It's a long story. In fact, it's only a moment from Gao Weihu's sudden action to the end of everything.

"Kill him and avenge the young master." Liu Qianyuan's followers, the priests, yelled.

They didn't dare to shout out such words when they were shocked by Galway tiger, but now their courage came back when they saw that he was injured and exhausted.

As soon as the words were heard, more than half of the priests in the temple of death were forced to go to Gaowei tiger.

Mu Hanyan's body move, has come to Gao Weihu's side, coldly watching those approaching priests.The rest of the priests hesitated to look at Gao Weihu and mu Hanyan, hesitated for a while, and finally did not leave.

They came into heimu prison with mu Hanyan. When they were in Qianlong Valley, they had seen the confrontation between mu Hanyan and Zhao Xinghong.

Although I only saw mu Hanyan's amazing array magic, I didn't see her do it. But as Zhao Xinghong's right priest in the temple of life, I have no way to deal with her. I have to rely on some inferior means to embarrass her. This alone can show that mu Hanyan is not simple.

Even Zhao Xinghong should be afraid of people, can they not be afraid?

Mu Hanyan looked at the priests, and he was relieved. She had a little impression of these people. When she was in Qianlong Valley, she was kind to her and complained about her grievances. So she didn't want to make trouble with them. Since they didn't want to fight, it was the best.

As for the other priests in the temple of death, mu Hanyan has no scruples.

Calmly watching the hundreds of priests around, Hanyan slowly drew out Hanxiao sword.

Although the other party is very powerful, when it comes to blood, it can't be compared with the strange animals in the Blackwood prison. Mu Hanyan believes that as long as he takes a few knives, others will naturally retreat.

Who are you going to do it with? Her eyes were fixed on the young priests who were called the most powerful weapons. These people were obviously Liu Qianyuan's henchmen. When Su bao'er was humiliated earlier, they were the most proud. If they didn't cut them, they would be sorry.

"Big tiger!" Su bao'er comes here quickly and holds Gao Weihu. Hurt like this, can make her heart ache to death!

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