Chapter 1310

"To die." As soon as Wu Zhong shook his hand, the long whip at his waist came out, and he whipped it on Wei Yanghai's neck. He pulled it hard and threw it.

Whoosh, Wei Yanghai's body soared up and banged against the wall.

At this time, he felt a tremor at his feet. It turned out that Yang Zhengming was entangled in his feet.

"Death." Wu Zhong another hand volleyed, Zheng, a sword light shot out.

Yang Zhengming's reaction was quick, and he turned around in the same place.

Pounce, that short sword sticks to Yang Zhengming's face to insert on the ground.

"Come on." At the other end, Xie Weiguo roared.

When Wu Zhong heard the sound, he turned around and saw a shadow coming.

"Fixed" his hands quickly change the FA Yin, the second fixed body technique.

Plop, the figure was fixed in mid air and fell to him at the same time.

He hugged, but found that it was Wu Gang's body.

"Damn it." Wu Zhong was shocked and angry.

Whoosh, behind Wu Gang's body, a hoe swept over.

He jumped back and tried to dodge.

But I heard the wind behind me. It was too late to turn around. Bang, I was hit by a hoe in the back of my head.

It was Ding Yi who hit him.

Ding Yi pretended to be very afraid and did not dare to go up. He threw his hoe in place.

He threw it at a good time, hitting Wu Zhong in the back of his head.

Wu Zhong was dazed when he was hit. He didn't stand still. Two hoes swept up and down again.

He hid above, but not below.

Katcha, the left leg is swept.

"Ah." Wu Zhong screamed and sat down on the ground. As he fell down, he made a mental move.

Zheng, the short sword on the ground flew up and came back to his hand.

Seeing that he held the sword, Yang Zhengming and Xie Weiguo, who were just about to rush up, were startled.

"Mozi became an order. He was as urgent as electricity. Go."

Wu Zhong kneaded his sword. Although he was sitting on the ground, his fingers moved.

Brush, the scene is bright, the short sword lightning away.

Xie Weiguo was so scared that he quickly waved his hoe.

Bang, his hoe is broken by a sword, and the light of the sword goes around his head. Xie Weinan is a piss off, rolling in the same place, when, he is almost stabbed.

But the sword light crossed Xie Weiguo and hit the wall, but it didn't go in. One of them bounced back and flew to the other side.

Wei Yanghai, on the other side, was immobilized by the body immobilization technique. He lay on the ground and couldn't move. He watched the light of the sword flash in front of his neck.

"Puchi"

Yang Zhengming and Ding Yi saw a stream of blood rising from his neck, and their whole mind was cut off on the spot.

"Hiss" two people take a breath of cold air.

Brush, that sword Qi doesn't stop, continue to fly, this time target is Yang Zhengming.

Yang Zhengming's face changed greatly. Huo, exhaling and drinking, stretched out his hand and blew out a knot. A dark breath wrapped around his hand, and he did not know what the magic power was.

Chi La, the sword Qi was rejected by his supernatural power. He stopped a little, but immediately tore away the darkness. Yang Zhengming turned around.

Puchi, the sword Qi passed over his shoulder.

"Ah." Yang Zhengming also fell to the ground and his right hand was cut off shoulder to shoulder.

Whoosh, the sword Qi continued to fly. He walked around Wu Zhong's body and held him firmly.

Obviously, after a wave of attacks, he was also afraid that Ding Yi and Xie Weiguo would cover up the situation and didn't forget to defend.

"Ah." His leg has been smashed and deformed, and his lower part has been broken. He cries in pain, and his body moves to the left desperately, trying to move to the wall and protect his back with the wall.

The flying sword circled around him, and no one dared to move. Everyone was afraid that his flying sword would suddenly fly.

Xie Weiguo saw that the general situation was not good, and the four could not kill Wu Zhong.

I saw him turn his eyes, plop, and kneel down on the spot: "please forgive me, my Lord. We're wrong. We don't dare any more."

He has seen that there is a big gap between no magic weapon and magic weapon.

There is a big gap between no magic and magic.

How many people can Wu Zhong kill with a flying sword.

Did he want to take the lead in kneeling down to beg for mercy: "it's Ding Yi, it's all Ding Yi, that 9504, he forced us, it's him forced us - please forgive me." Xie Weiguo points at Ding Yi and shouts, crying and howling.

Yang Zhengming covers his shoulder and stares at Xie Weiguo. He certainly didn't expect Xie Weiguo to do it.

"Yang Zhengming, you say, is it Ding Yi, is it Ding Yi? We are all forced by Ding Yi. If we don't follow, Ding Yi will kill us. Last time, the four people were also killed by him. He forced them to join us. If the four people refused, Ding Yi told us to kill them --" Xie Weiguo was full of nonsense, but he was right.

Ding Yi really killed the four people in front.

He put all his hats on Ding Yi's head and kept pulling Yang Zhengming into the water: "Yang Zhengming, tell us the truth."

Yang Zhengming is also in pain. When he is in the world, he can repair his body automatically. Now he is in Xuxian, but he is not so lucky. Under Xianjun, he has no such function.

He looked up at Ding Yi with a guilty look in his eyes: "I'm sorry, Ding Yi."

He also decided to betray Ding Yi. At this time, if he wants to survive, he can only betray one person: "my Lord, we are all forced. We know we are wrong."

Ding Yi shakes his head calmly and is very disappointed with him.

At this time, Wu Zhong has successfully retreated to the wall. He has a sense of security behind him. When he sees people biting dogs, his heart finally relaxes.

Whoosh, his finger moved, the sword gas flashed, turned into a short sword and returned to his hand.

He gasped: "well, you two turn around and make atonement. Go and kill this Ding Yi. I can plead for you and get rid of the death penalty."

Xie Weiguo and Yang Zhengming were stunned.

"Wu Zhong's sword is an inferior artifact of immortality. At the beginning of his life, he used flying sword to sacrifice immortality. He has no strength. Don't you kill him?" Ding Yi said at this time.

Hiss, Xie Weiguo and Yang Zhengming look at Wu Zhong again.

Yes, if he wants to be immortal, he can talk nonsense with us. Did he continue to kill just now?

Wu Zhonggang first killed Wei Yanghai, who couldn't move, and then killed Yang Zhengming. Yang Zhengming hid him and consecutively sacrificed his flying sword. It must be a waste of immortal Qi.

"If you want to die, who will try." Wu Zhong grimly smile: "I no longer immortal gas, kill a person or can, I want to give you a chance."

As soon as Wu Zhong held his hand, the flying sword circled in his hand and flew around. It was obvious that there was immortal spirit in it.

Yang Zhengming hesitated a little on his face, but Xie Weiguo gritted his teeth and stood up: "Ding Yi, you scum, force us to kill the miner and the supervisor. I'm going to clean up the scum for Mo Jianzong today."

"Well, well, kill him, and I'll help you." Wu Zhong sat on the ground and said in a loud voice.

Xie Weiguo has no way out. He rushes to kill Wu Zhong. He may be killed. If he kills Ding Yi, there is still a way out.

"Kill me." He yelled at Yang Zhengming. He picked up a hoe from the ground and rushed over.

Yang Zhengming didn't dare to move and looked at him in horror.

Ding Yi didn't move either. He just stood where he was.

As Xie Weiguo was about to rush to Ding Yi, Yang Zhengming's eyes flashed and felt Ding Yi's left leg move.

If he can slow down, he can see Ding Yi's beautiful 360 degree standing position and side kick.

Bang, Xie Weiguo's hoe hasn't been waved down. He has a pain in his chest. Whoosh, his whole body flies out.

After flying for several meters all the way, he bumped into the wall and fell down.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, who.

Bang, Ding Yi stepped on his head and pressed his face against the ground.

The cold ground, also cold with his heart.

"Ding Yi, don't -- I'm wrong, I'm wrong. Let's kill Wu Zhong according to the original plan --" Xie Weiguo cried again.

He didn't expect that the cowards he looked down upon before were so powerful.

Now he finally understands that Ding Yi is playing pig and eating tiger.

"Are you invincible in the world?" Ding Yi sneered: "dogs are invincible."

"I'm a dog. I'm not as good as a pig or a dog. Boss, when I'm a pile of shit, let me go." Xie Weiguo really has no lower limit. He begged for mercy.

"Blind your dog's eye, you look after it." Bang, Ding Yi kicked him to the side.

Turn around and face the bell.

Wu Zhong's face is full of panic. Ding Yi doesn't do anything. He can't feel Ding Yi's power. But just now Ding Yi moved, he knew how terrible Ding Yi was.

"You -- you -- you don't come here." He waved his sword in horror.

Ding Yi ignored him and walked over slowly.

"Si" Wu Zhong knows that he can't scare Ding Yi. At this time, he is a bit of immortal spirit. This immortal spirit can let him do one thing, either sacrifice immortal spirit at last, try to kill Ding Yi, or stop Ding Yi.

Between lightning and flint, he felt that he had chosen the technique of immobility.

You can't get rid of body immobilization, but you can get rid of flying sword.

Yang Zhengming had all dodged, so he gritted his teeth and sealed his hands.

"Sure."

When Xie Weiguo heard the sound, he went to the side to look for a hoe. As long as Ding Yi was fixed, he was ready to go up to a hoe.

"It's up to you." But Ding Yi gives a sneer and rushes over.

Bang, kick on Wu Zhong's face.

"Ah."

"How can it be?" Wu Zhong exclaimed in horror

Because only the other side has more immortal Qi than himself, his body fixing skill doesn't exist.

He really didn't expect that the miner, who had only been here for a few days, could be more immortal than him.

His head hit the wall heavily and his mind was in chaos. Without waiting for his reaction, he felt his flying sword was taken away.

Puchi, Ding Yi takes his flying sword and stabs it into his heart.

"Wow." Wu Zhong's eyes were open, his blood flowed out, and he fell in his grave.