'Wow!'

The sound of a bowstring sounded.

A golden ray of light swept by.

This arrow seemed to pierce the void and pointed directly at Yang Mucheng's heart!

Under the internal strength poured in, this arrow seemed to be wrapped in a layer of golden flames, which was so dazzling that people could not look at it directly.

Sword Demon, Sword Saint, and Sword Emperor, these three people shot together, even if they were strong in the middle of the Xuan Qi Realm, they could be easily killed.

"This kid is simply arrogant!"

Zhao Wu clenched his fists, and the green tendons on his forehead appeared one by one. "But no matter how strong he is, how can he resist the combination of these three people?"

Zhao Tianzhuo was full of worry.

His position as the crown prince can be pinned on the other party. Although he saw Yang Mucheng kill Liu Yuanchang with his own eyes, he was just a loose martial artist, and he became a tyrant in Linshan by relying on a large number of people. There is still a certain gap with the strength of Li Qingshan, Sun Cangqiong and others.

"The strength is not bad!"

Yang Mucheng faced this arrow that pierced the void, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and his right hand was lightly twisted. This twist, like the Buddha's fingers, directly grasped the feather arrow on the fingertips. The internal strength was shocked, and the golden flames of the arrow body were directly dispersed.

"What?"

Sun Cangqiong was shocked.

"Give it back to you!"

Yang Mucheng flicked his fingers and shot the arrow.

Sun Cangqiong hadn't heard what Yang Mucheng said, but only heard a sharp wind screaming. Immediately afterwards, this arrow hole shot out, nailed him to the chest, and blasted his whole person out, shooting at an ancient tree dozens of meters away, directly nailing him.

"What?"

Lu Liushui and Li Qingshan's hearts trembled.

They didn't expect that Sun Cangqiong, whose strength was comparable to his own, would be killed in the blink of an eye, and the two of them immediately exploded, and even the internal strength of the protective body was poured into the attack.

Rumble!

Under the full blow of the two Xuanqi Realm powerhouses, the momentum was so fierce, and they slashed down with one sword after another, as if even the space was smashed. Within a radius of dozens of meters, only a continuous sword light and sword shadow was seen, and Yang Mucheng was even more shrouded in this attack.

"This kid is dead!"

Zhao Wu was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

At the same time, he had a secret hatred in his heart: "This kid killed Sun Cangqiong, causing me to lose a helper." If I knew who he was, I would not only let him know what life is better than death, but also dig up his ancestral grave and break his bones and ashes!"

Yang Mucheng shook his head.

He sat on his horse and sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai. Faced with the flanks of the two, he waved his hands and pressed them lightly downward.

In the void, two huge palm prints suddenly formed, followed by a great downward pressure. I only heard a 'crackling' sound, and the sword light and sword shadows in the sky were crushed alive. Before the two of them could react, this palm had already fallen with a bang!

"No!"

At the last moment, Li Qingshan and Lu Liushui violently turned the swords in their hands and turned their infinite attacks to the giant palm, wanting to stop this blow.

But Yang Mucheng's palm was too powerful, even if the two of them reacted and quickly fought back, they were helpless. These two giant palms smashed down with a crushing attitude, and then shook heavily on the two of them.

"Boom! boom!"

Two loud bangs rang out.

The battlefield was deadly silent.

Where the giant palm fell, a palm print with a depth of half a meter and a diameter of eight or nine meters had already been formed. These two Xuanqi Realm martial artists who were spent a lot of money by Zhao Wu and made a heavy promise were directly slapped to death under Yang Mucheng's palm.

"Whew!"

Yang Mucheng exhaled a breath of turbid qi and collected the qi and blood of these three Xuan Qi Realm martial artists into his body, and the cultivation that had reached the bottleneck almost instantly stepped directly onto a step.

"Middle stage of the Xuan Qi Realm!"

"In this way, even if there is any strong opponent in the six-nation alliance, I don't have to worry too much. ”

And Liang Xiao's side also defeated the rest of the warriors.

Although they didn't follow Yang Mucheng for too long, Yang Mucheng didn't treat them badly, and when they set off from the Great Qianguo, they were also equipped with a full set of spiritual rank armor. Dealing with the martial artists of the same cultivators, it is almost a crushing existence.

"Come here!"

Zhang Jiao killed the last warrior on the spot, grabbed the stunned Zhao Wu, and lifted him in front of Yang Mucheng like a chicken.

"Master Yang, what should you do with this guy?"

Yang Mucheng smiled, "Throw it to me for what, just kill it." ”

Bang!

Zhang Jiao stomped on the soles of his feet and directly trampled Zhao Wu to death, without even giving him a chance to beg for mercy.

"Master Yang, you are really a god and demon in the world!"

Zhao Tianzhuo's heart became more and more happy. Even the second prince's men and horses were easily killed by this 'Yang Master', and the strength of the other party already gave him enough recognition. "You help me, the masters found by my royal brothers will definitely be no problem!"

"When the time comes for the Six Nations Alliance, let's win the position of alliance leader in one fell swoop. Lead an army of one million, kill the Great Qianguo, and capture Yang Mucheng alive!"

Zhao Tianzhuo danced with his hands, and he couldn't help himself with excitement.

Wang Desheng, Zhang Jiao, and Liang Xiao bowed their heads and were silent, secretly laughing. They couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, if the crown prince knew that the rescuer he invited was Yang Mucheng, what kind of expression would he have?

Lure the wolf into the house, I'm afraid that's it!

Yang Mucheng quietly glanced at Zhao Tianzhuo, "Alliance leader?"

"Yes! Although the Six Nations Alliance is led by Lu Jian, the six major powers have a total army of one million, and it is impossible for them to act independently. The strength of the Black Flag Army of the Great Qianguo is terrifying, and if the army is scattered, I am afraid that it will be broken by the Black Flag Army one by one. Therefore, who will lead this million-strong army has become a question of conquest for the six major powers today. ”

"We people went to the martial arts world to find experts to help, and it was precisely to compete for the position of alliance leader!"

Zhao Tianzhuo hurriedly said.

Hearing this, Yang Mucheng nodded. He was still thinking about what opportunity to attack the warriors of several other countries, but he didn't expect that there would be this alliance leader battle. This is exactly what is said to be a heaven-sent opportunity! Without any excuse, he can exterminate the masters invited by the six great powers one by one.

But......

Yang Mucheng was a little worried.

After all, there are some strong people in the martial arts world. Although it is impossible for the existence of the strength of Beixuan Zhenren to be attracted by the mortal world, if one or two really appear, then what should be done?

"Zhao Guo should have a lot of heavenly spirit and earth treasures!"

Yang Mucheng suddenly asked.

"Master Yang, do you need?" Zhao Tianzhuo came back to his senses. "You can rest assured, with your cultivation, it is absolutely impossible for my father to refuse you. ”

Refuse?

Yang Mucheng sneered and shook his head, Emperor Zhao had to have the courage to refuse. If he really dares to refuse, it's a big deal to rob it directly!

"But...... My Fifth Emperor Sister also has a deep connection with people in the martial arts world, I'm afraid that he will find a stronger martial artist!"

A trace of worry appeared on Zhao Tianzhuo's face.

PS: Thank you for the rewards of the three book friends, 132****8180, the remnant of the year, and the heart is dead TEL~

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