"Yes, it's this seat. You were lucky that day." the black robed man smiled coldly. That day he wanted to kill Zhao Qiang. On the one hand, the Dragon God led people to arrive, on the other hand, Dongfang Haotian was seriously injured and could not be delayed, so he had to leave.

When he got a definite answer, Zhao Qiang gnashed his teeth: "tell Dongfang Haotian that I will kill him."

The man in black grinned: "Zhao Qiang, you don't have this chance. Now you can run over you with one finger."

"You can try, I don't believe it."

"Your game is over. I'll take you on the road."

The black robed man slowly raised his right hand. Just as he was about to shoot, his face suddenly changed. He turned and calmly looked ahead and said faintly, "old friend, since you are here, please show up."

As soon as the voice fell, there was an irregular fluctuation in the sky ahead, as if the door of time and space had been opened. The Kendo man stepped on the divine sword, and master Lianyun stood in the void. They slowly fell to the ground, as if the gods had come to earth.

"That's master Lianyun."

Someone recognized master Lian Yun's identity and couldn't help exclaiming. As for Kendo people, only a few recognized his identity. All of them changed their faces and didn't dare to say anything. Is this Zhao Qiang's card? It's terrible.

The black robed man stared at the sword Taoist calmly. They asked coldly, "do you want to intervene in this seat?"

Master Lianyun glanced at Zhao Qiang, folded his hands and announced a Buddha ceremony, saying: "benefactor Zhao Qiang is a good friend of the poor monk. His business is the business of the poor monk. Amitabha, goodness! Goodness!"

The Kendo man took off the wine gourd and took a sip of liquor. He laughed and said, "I think Zhao Qiang is very pleasant. He has my style in those years. I'll take care of his business, ha ha!"

The black robed man's face changed and gritted his teeth and said, "Kendo man, Lianyun, Zhao Qiang is the enemy of my demon soul palace. Do you want to know the consequences of doing so?"

The swordsman waved his hand: "don't follow me. I'm not afraid that others are afraid of your demon soul palace. I didn't kill your people in those years, ha ha!"

Master Lianyun folded his hands and said faintly, "I don't want to kill easily. You leave now. I promise I won't embarrass you."

"Lian Yun, why do you tell him so much? Kill him. As long as it's not the Lord of the demon soul palace, we'll kill as many as we come."

Just then, a dark shadow suddenly rushed to Zhao Qiang.

"Rats dare you!"

The swordsman shouted, and the sword behind him came out of the scabbard and cleaved in the direction he pointed.

A scream sounded. The dark shadow fell to the ground and slowly condensed into its real body. When you looked at it, it was Lin Zhetian, the ancestor of the Lin family.

This guy is also an unlucky guy. The Lin family was killed by Zhao Qiang. He was also seriously injured in that war and looked for a place to rest and heal. Not long after he left the customs, he heard that Tianchi old monster and Zhao Qiang were going to make a world-famous war on the top of Huashan mountain. He also sneaked into Huashan to wait for the opportunity.

Originally, he thought that the Tianchi old monster could kill Zhao Qiang, but he didn't expect that the Tianchi old monster was killed by Zhao Qiang. Then there was another scuffle. He always hid in the dark looking for opportunities until the black robed man appeared. He thought Zhao Qiang was dead, but he didn't expect another change.

He carefully analyzed the situation and thought that the black robed man was likely to retreat. At that time, if he wanted to kill Zhao Qiang, he really had no chance, so he decided to take risks, kill Zhao Qiang successfully and escape. It was a big deal to go abroad and find a secret place for latent cultivation, but he didn't expect to be killed by a move of the Kendo man as soon as he showed up. He was really dying in peace.

"It's him." Zhao Qiang smiled coldly. Since the first world war that day, he was also trying to find Lin Tatian and wanted to eliminate the root, but there was no clue from each other. Unexpectedly, he jumped out here.

The black robed man recognized Lin Tatian's identity. There was nothing on the surface. He was really surprised. He hadn't seen him for many years. The strength of Kendo people was even more terrible. Although he was not afraid, plus an unfathomable master Lianyun, he really had no chance of winning without strong support.

"Don't waste Taoist priest's precious time. Retreat or fight. Choose quickly." the Kendo man poured a mouthful of liquor and pointed to the man in black robe.

The black robed man glared at the sword Taoist priest and master Lianyun angrily, slowly turned around, stared at Zhao Qiang and said coldly, "don't think that if there are sword Taoist priest and Lianyun covering you, you can never escape. Those who want to kill in the demon soul palace can never escape."

"Really? Then I am willing to be the first." Zhao Qiang is not afraid at all.

The black robed man snorted heavily, and his figure disappeared in situ. It seems that he has never appeared.

Zhao Qiang came forward and said, "thank you for your help."

"Amitabha, goodness! Goodness!" master Lianyun smiled and studied it carefully after he got the big sun Tathagata mantra. He has really gained a lot in recent days.

The swordsman waved his hand, laughed and said, "little fellow, don't do this with the Taoist priest. If you really want to thank me, please ask the Taoist priest to give me a big meal. The Taoist priest is running out of wine, ha ha!"

"I'll treat you to a good meal."

When Zhao Qiang finished, he turned to Makino and others and said coldly, "you can catch those escaped fish now. There is no amnesty for killing!"

"Yes, sir."

Makino and others took orders.

The Kendo man nodded secretly. When he was young, he had clear gratitude and resentment. He was decisive in killing and cutting. He must be a character in the future.

At this time, the Dragon God led the experts to arrive and saw that Zhao Qiang was safe. He was greatly relieved. He should have been deployed in Huashan yesterday, but he didn't expect to be blocked by mysterious snobbery after secretly leaving the capital. He suffered heavy losses. He didn't come until now.

As the "patron saint" of China, how could the Dragon God not know the sword Taoist priest and master Lian Yun? He forced himself to hold his heart in shock and walked forward to salute with fists: "I've seen two predecessors. If I had known that they were here, I wouldn't have to worry."

"Amitabha, goodness! Goodness!" master Lianyun said with his hands folded.

There was a flash of essence light in the eyes of the swordsman, and he waved his hand: "don't follow the Taoist priest. Where to go back and forth, it's none of your business here."

The Dragon God's face twitched and moved for a while. He didn't say anything at last. He took a deep look at Zhao Qiang and left with a group of experts. The impact and damage brought by the war was too great. There are still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with.

Zhao Qiang saw that Taoist Jian had a great prejudice against the Dragon God. Although he wanted to know, he wisely didn't ask.

The swordsman glanced at the martial artists who stayed around and refused to go, and said loudly, "get out of here. Do you want to stay to take the sword from the Taoist priest?"

As soon as he said this, the martial artists around him were really frightened and all fled in panic.

The Kendo man smiled and drank the wine in the gourd and smacked his mouth: "little guy, there's no wine. What do you say to do?"

Zhao Qiang said with a smile: "two elders, let's go. I'll buy you a drink."