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Chapter 145: Three factions work together

Under her orders, almost all the disciples who could move in Lingxiao Pavilion rushed up.

"Sister!" Hu Meier turned her head and looked at Hu Jiaoer with a gaze.

"Jiao'er, we shouldn't get involved in this muddy water. Who knows that the monster has not yet fought back, so it's better for us to watch the changes and look at the people in Lingxiao Pavilion..."

"Shut up! Coward!" Hu Meier glared at Long Jun fiercely.

Long Jun was stunned.

Hu Jiaoer smiled bitterly, looked at her sister, then looked at Yang Kai over there, a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes, and then shouted: "Blood Zhan Gang comes forward to help!"

After saying that, he ran away first.

On the other side of Fengyu Tower, Du Yishuang looked at Fang Ziqi nervously and whispered: "He has saved my life.

Fang Ziqi pinched his nose: "I want to say we sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight..."

"I will despise you and look down on you for the rest of my life!" Du Yishuang looked at her senior brother without any timidity.

"Hey..." Fang Ziqi was extremely helpless. "You said this, what else can I do?"

Then he laughed again: "I have seen such a brave hero today, how can I fall behind? The disciples of Fengyu Tower obeyed the orders and followed me to kill the generals, so that they knew that the man in my Fengyu Tower was the real man!"

"Roar!" The male disciples of Fengyu Tower roared together.

"Senior Brother Fang, where are us? Where are our female disciples?" Du Yishuang asked relentlessly.

"Double and look obediently. As long as you women know how to take care of their husbands and children, why do you care about so much?" After that, he led a group of people and rushed towards the monster.

"Hmph!" Du Yishuang wrinkled her nose, "I know you prefer boys over girls! I will not be worse than you!"

As he said that, he rushed over.

After so many days, only seven or eight hundred disciples of the three sects were left, and some of them had died in this inheritance cave heaven, but only these seven hundred or eight people rushed up at this moment.

The remaining 20% ​​are injured and have no combat power, or are too low in strength, so it is useless to consciously go up.

The shouts were shocking, and the disciples of the three sects, three forces, three directions, but there was only one target, that was the turtle-shaped monster that was blasted on the ground.

Yang Kai's punch seemed to hurt it very much. Even if he failed to take his life, it seemed that it could not move for a while.

The first group of people from Lingxiao Pavilion rushed up, with red eyes, and used their best martial arts skills to attack the turtle-shaped monster, bounced up fire after fire.

The Bloody Battle Gang followed, followed by Fengyu Tower.

Among these people, there are only a few people who have reached the True Yuan Realm. Among them, Su Yan has no power to fight again. Jie Hongchen is still stupid and never comes back to his senses in the air. Only Fang Ziqi, Long Jun and Hu Jiaoer are left.

And they are all warriors at the first or two levels of the True Yuan Realm. With such strength, it is difficult to cause any effective damage to the turtle-shaped monster known for its defense.

After the move is played, the vitality is consumed, but it does not work.

This is the case, and none of the disciples of the three sects retreated and were discouraged. They still released their own killer moves without any urge. The place where the turtle-shaped monster is located was heard incessantly.

Yang Kai stood there and laughed.

He felt that it was enough to finally not wasting a star mark he had accumulated for a long time.

Su Yan stared blankly at this scene that could almost be called a miracle.

The disciples of the three sects have always been fighting continuously, especially after entering this inheritance cave, the struggles are becoming more and more obvious. She doesn't like fighting, so she has been acting alone these days. Otherwise, with her identity and prestige, all the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion will gather around her.

This time, Jie Hongchen caused great trouble, so she had no choice but to take action. She thought that Lingxiao Pavilion was doomed this time, but she didn't expect that things would turn around.

And this turning point was brought by the man in front of him.

No one has ever allowed the disciples of the three sects to cooperate to this extent. Everyone now has no fighting or intrigue, and they can only think of killing the turtle-shaped monster!

This is a miracle in itself!

Looking at his right arm that was still trembling and bleeding, Su Yan felt a little painful in his heart.

She wanted to go up to help him heal his wounds, but she held it back.

Because at this moment, this man represents iron blood. If he comes forward, he will feel tenderness. At this time, he does not need to be influenced by tenderness.

Just as he was touched, Su Yan saw the little girl named Hu Meier of the Blood Zhan Gang rushed to Yang Kai, then asked about his injuries with a nervous and worried look on his face. Then, he took out the healing medicine from his arms, tore off his dress, and bandaged it up for him.

Su Yan's beautiful eyes flashed, and then slowly glanced away.

On the battlefield, perhaps the attacks of the disciples of the three sects awakened the turtle-shaped monster. Its original chaotic mind gradually became clear, and its huge body also showed signs of moving, and its thick limbs had already moved.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts rose, and the attack in their hands became more and more fierce.

"Put it on the head, there is a wound on its head!" Suddenly, a woman's scream sounded, which was Du Yishuang from Fengyu Tower.

Hearing her shouting, Fang Ziqi and Hu Jiaoer rushed over, looking at her, and couldn't help but take a breath.

They found that there was indeed a crack-like wound on the forehead of the turtle-shaped monster. At this moment, the bright red freshness was flowing out because its head was always buried in a deep pit. If you don't look closer, you will not be able to find it.

"〖My Day!" Fang Ziqi couldn't help but swear. He had just hit him for a long time, and even a trace could not be left for the turtle-shaped monster, but there was a wound more than one foot long here.

This is the trace left by Yang Kai's punch! How powerful is his fist, and how can it cause such an effect?

Although he was shocked, Fang Ziqi was unambiguous in his hands and rushed to Hu Jiaoer to hit the wound.

The collision of the two moves made the turtle-shaped monster's body spasm and become more and more intense.

"Get out of the way!" Fang Ziqi thought Hu Jiaoer was in the way and couldn't help but scold her.

"I only have a fool in my eyes. I don't want to be as familiar with you!" Hu Jiaoer gave him a blank look.

Fang Ziqi's personality is known to all the disciples of the three sects. He seriously favors boys over girls, and believes that only men can accomplish great things. Women are not taken seriously by him at all, and only Su Yan can make him look a little higher.

According to rumors, for a while, he kept asking the owner of Fengyu Tower, his master Xiao Ruohan, to tell him not to recruit female disciples in the future. Xiao Ruohan first ignored it, but ended up being so annoyed that he had no choice but to go to Chunfeng Xiyu Tower in Wumei Town for a walk.

Since then, Fang Ziqi has stopped mentioning this matter, but his deep-rooted thoughts have never changed.

Of course, he didn't hate women either, but in his opinion, men and women are two different species, the former is much more noble than the latter.

I am a man, I am proud, I am a man!

In theory, Fang Ziqi has this idea, it is better to treat women without slander.

But he is extremely romantic and elegant, and he is young and promising, strong and handsome, so he has never lacked women around him, and often surrounded by girls.

This is a man who is extremely contradictory and united.

After hearing Hu Jiaoer's words, Fang Ziqi's eyebrows were condensed, and while attacking the gap in the monster's head, he shouted: "Little girl, who do you think is a fool?"

Hu Jiaoer flew her hands, and her powerful killer move immediately hit the wound, not showing any weakness: "Stinky man! If you really hate women so much, why not go to have sex with your junior brothers and have fun every night."

As soon as these words were said, Fang Ziqi's face suddenly turned pale and his stomach surging, and he almost didn't vomit on the spot.

With those juniors...

When Fang Ziqi thinks of this kind of scene, he feels dizzy and shaky.

Seeing his face change drastically, Hu Jiaoer giggled, with smugness and gloating in her laughter.

"You shameless woman, you really dare to say anything." Fang Ziqi couldn't stand it. "Whoever marrys you in the future will be unlucky!"

"You have to care!" Hu Jiaoer couldn't help but blush and gave him a blank look.

Fang Ziqi said: "I won't be quarrel with you, it depends on which of us will give this monster a fatal blow first."

"Hmph, are you afraid of you?" Hu Jiaoer sneered.

But before the two of them could do something, a white figure suddenly rushed over, with a icy chill, and a thin jade finger pointed down, and a white ice suddenly appeared in the cracked wound of the monster.

Binghuā sucked the blood of the monster, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a bloody huā flower, exuding a charming beauty.

With a click, the ice huā shattered and turned into countless sharp ice cones, piercing into the monster's brain.

"Roar..." The turtle-shaped monster suddenly pulled its head out of the big pit on the ground, roared to the sky, its huge body shaking, its foothold unstable, and its scarlet eyes were even more vital, and it seemed that it was about to fail.

Fang Ziqi and Hu Jiaoer turned their heads at the same time and saw Su Yan with a snow-white face. They used all the strength they had just recovered and used a killing move.

After the fight, Su Yan turned her head and fell down, and she had no choice but to fight again.

Fang Ziqi and Hu Jiaoer clearly felt the chill that Su Yan emitted this time, which was a little different from the past.

The cold in the past was simple cold and thorough cold, which was a pure and extremely cold without any other attributes.

But now, this chill seems to have something more, which is even more unbearable than before.

"Who provoked her?" Fang Ziqi spoke out in confusion.

"How do I know?" Hu Jiaoer was a little impatient. She was born in the Blood War Gang and felt that the disciples of the other two sects were not good things.

Needless to say, Fang Ziqi is a complete representative of machismo.

On the Lingxiao Pavilion, Su Yan is a character, but unfortunately she is like an emotional ice doll, always keeping people from thousands of miles away, making people difficult to get close to. As for another person who understands the world, he doesn't need to be talked about. He is just a person who admires fame and fortune and pursues power.

It’s better to have my own bloody battle gang, at least I am still normal. When my younger sister grows up, my sisters can help my father support half of the sky.
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