Chapter 1238

The scene was in a uproar. Zhao Xinggang, who was holding the top emperor's army, was beaten by the ugly Hanshan Temple. It was just like a dream.

"Even the top emperor's army is not the enemy of one move. Is the broken bell a semi holy one or even a holy one?" Countless people looked at the broken bell back to Hanshan Temple again.

The slovenly old man and the broken clock complement each other, but they are too strong to be true.

"That broken bell may also be the top emperor's army, because Zhao Xinggang's strength is not as strong as Hanshan Temple's, so he is not a united enemy."

Others speculate.

The semi holy soldiers and holy soldiers are the most precious treasures in the world. Only the ancient forces could have them. It is inconceivable that a sanxiu in Hanshan Temple has such a heavy treasure.

You should know that there has been no saint in the cultivation world for more than 10000 years, and there has been no half saint for thousands of years. Even if some ancient forces had hidden half saints, their semi holy soldiers would not be spread to the outside world.

"Elder martial brother, if you come back later, you will have to collect the corpse for me!" The jade man put away his flute and went to Hanshan Temple with a laugh.

"I've been here for a long time, but I haven't started yet!" Hanshan Temple Road.

"Shit, that's not enough for you?" Jade people blow straight and roll their eyes.

If there was no one else, they chatted.

"Elder martial brother, this time I will repay your favor. I will not owe you anything in the future." The jade man blew.

"You don't owe me anything." Hanshan Temple took a look at jade blowing.

Lao Tzu and Lao Tzu are long and short, but it can be seen that their brothers have deep feelings.

Han Yu heard that in the clouds and mists, the jade man praised for returning the human feelings and talents of Hanshan Temple to fight against the heroes and help Han Yu cross the robbery. But Han Yu and Hanshan Temple have little to do with each other?

"Boy, what are you looking at? You can't come up yet?" Hanshan Temple took a look at Han Yu. He was not angry.

Han Yu flies up with a nervous heart. For Hanshan Temple, Han Yu has always kept a respectful attitude.

Hanshan Temple pulled Han Yu to his side, looked around him, and said in a domineering way: "keep your eyes open. Han Yu is the descendant of Laozi. Who will bully others by bullying others and bullying others with big ones? Laozi will surely come to greet your ancestors one by one."

Many people have been thundered, door-to-door revenge is door-to-door revenge, but also greetings to the ancestors.

Han Yu is a bit dazed. He can't believe his ears. He is a descendant of Hanshan Temple. Are you kidding?

"Hanshan Temple, even if Han Yu is your descendant, swallow up the devil body, heaven and earth are not allowed to do so!" Zhao Xinggang took back the mirror and said in a low voice.

"Is there another fight? If you do it again, you will be welcome! " Hanshan Temple stares at Zhao Xinggang road.

Zhao Xinggang was very angry. Hanshan Temple despised him, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Hum, with the courage of one person, you want to protect the devil. What are you to be a hero in the world? Today, don't say it's you. Even if you are the king of heaven, you can't get rid of the evil spirit of the people in the world, and you won't let the devil get away with it! " Suddenly, a deep voice came and saw an old man walking slowly in the southwest sky. The whole person seems to melt into the void in general, a pair of pupil deep and terrible, a look is a master.

"Name it." The way that Hanshan Temple doesn't take seriously.

"Boundless holy land, Yu buchun!" To humanity, the voice is extremely high.

"I didn't expect that this elder appeared. It is said that he resigned from the position of the second elder of Wuliang Holy Land 30 years ago, and was bent on pursuing Tao. Now it should be more profound?"

"They must kill Han Yu today. Master Yu buchun must have come with the soldiers of the top emperor. He joined hands with master Zhao Xinggang. Hanshan Temple and jade people blowing must not be rivals."

People are in high spirits and are looking forward to the next war.

Yu buchun, Zhao Xinggang, yurentui and Hanshan Temple are all senior people who can see the head of the dragon but not the tail in ordinary times. Today, four of them appear all at once, which can be called a feast. If the four can have a good fight, those who come to watch the war today will not be in vain.

"In addition to the devil, how can there be no old man!"

An old voice sounded, and an old man came from the southeast. He walked around with his hands on his back.

"Three elders of Tianshu holy land, Ji Tianlu!" When this talent came out, he was recognized by many people.

"Ji Tianlu is also a master of Wuhuang Liuzhong. Now you can have fun!" The crowd is boiling, the scene is more and more spectacular, the situation is more and more exciting.

Zhao Xinggang, Yu buchun and Ji Tianlu said hello to each other and stood side by side, looking at Han Yu and others from a distance.

Although Han Yu and his side are also three people, their momentum is far less than that.

The people of the four sects immediately set up their troops and stood behind the three masters. They were shaken to pieces just now, but now they have a new momentum. Only after a few battles just now, there are only 30 or so people left, and the rest of them are seriously injured."Han Yu can't escape now, unless other thieves from the mountain come to help, but it's said that there is no movement in the mountain area!"

"You should not stay in the world for a long time

People began to talk about Han Yu's future, no one is optimistic about it.

Yu buchun and Ji Tianlu all came to help. It can be seen that the four sects are holding the heart of killing Han Yu.

"Hanshan Temple is not easy to practice and cherish. Don't be confused for a moment and miss your whole life Yu buchun's old-fashioned way.

"Do you three dare to point out in front of the elder martial brothers?" The way that Hanshan Temple disdains.

"If you don't eat or eat, you will be punished! Two, do it Zhao Xinggang stepped forward, shining in the mirror.

"Bullying the less with more is my favorite thing. How can it be without me?"

All of a sudden, an arrogant voice sounded in the void. Listening to the voice, it seemed that the visitor was not old enough.

Han Yu was stunned. The voice was very familiar.

"Boom..."

In the western sky, there was a thunderous sound, but there was no cloud.

There was a black spot, zooming in. It was a chariot.

The chariot was covered with knife marks, arrow holes and rusty spots. Hundreds of miles away, you could feel the bleak breath coming to your face. This chariot seems to have come from a long time ago, coming from the ancient battlefield.

Many of the people of the ancient forces are tightening their eyes and staring at the chariot. Some people are still shocked and say that the chariot is an amazing language handed down from ancient times.

On top of the chariot stood a group of people, all dressed in animal skins and holding a stick in their hands.

Standing in the front, the middle of the youth, one hand akimbo, the other hand clutching a stick, left foot on the edge of the car, a big drink: "the grandson of the abnormal two male also come!"

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