Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Three

The wrong estimation of the situation left Yang Teng and Ximenye in a desperate situation.

I was thinking of preying on a cardinal, but I was caught by the prey.

"Junior! Do you still want to fight to the end! Just relying on Ximen Ye's idiot, dare to show your paws in front of your grandson, you are so bold!" The opponent laughed wildly, and the situation is firmly in their hands. There is no need for the two of them. As long as he entangled Yang Teng and these two strange beasts, Sun Gan would easily get rid of Ximen Ye, and then free up his hand to clean up Yang Teng.

A small body-building cultivator, he didn't tidy up as he wanted.

Another monk looked at Yang Xin maliciously, "The little girl is pretty pretty, so she immediately gave up resistance. I can plead with Grandpa to let you go, but it depends on your performance. If you are satisfied with the uncle, you You don’t have to die."

Yang Xin was annoyed, and just a few runes at hand, "Damn it! I will send you back to the furnace for remaking!"

Ok? what's the situation! The outlook of the opponent suddenly changed, and it was no longer a fierce battle with Yang Teng by the black water pool, and became a rolling mountain and endless wilderness, with the roar of strange beasts in his ears.

How is this going! The opponent was stunned. As soon as the weak little girl raised her hand and threw out a few animal skins, she came here somehow? What mysterious technique is this?

Not only was he stunned, but his partner also looked dull and shouted at his companion, "What are you doing in a daze, don't hurry to escape!"

He saw that his companion suddenly became silly looking forward, a golden light shot towards his companion, but he didn't know whether to avoid or attack, the whole person became stupid.

Where can the companion hear his yelling.

"Puff!" Xiao Jin slid quickly, and the golden wings stroked the throat of the monk who was trapped by the magic rune.

"Woo..." The monk who was attacked suddenly woke up, with a cold feeling in his throat, and then the blood couldn't stop flowing out, struggling to raise his hand to cover his throat, but he could only make a whining sound.

Don't say it was him, no matter how high the cultivation base is, the throat is cut, there is only a dead end.

"Huh! This is how you provoke your aunt and grandma to me!" Yang Xin lifted his leg and kicked the monk away.

The other monk was frightened. He had never seen such a method. A few animal skins were thrown in the air, and then the light flashed, and his companion waited stupidly to be killed. What kind of magic is this?

"It's your turn!" Yang Teng shouted, and raised his hand like Yang Xin.

The opponent was so frightened that he didn't even dare to see what was in Yang Teng's hand. He turned and ran. The living example was right in front of him. The only way he didn't want to follow in the footsteps of his companion was to run fast.

He vowed that he would retreat from seeing this seemingly weak girl in the future.

But how could Yang Teng allow him to do what he wanted, showing the emptiness of the sky under his feet, and keeping up with it is a knife.

Xiao Hui's speed was faster, and a gray figure rushed out, opening his big mouth and biting the monk's ankle severely.

In terms of strength, Xiao Hui could not beat this monk, but with the explosive impact at close range, Xiao Hui's ability was not bad at all. Moreover, this monk was frightened by Yang Xin's methods, and could not fully display his cultivation skills, and was caught off guard by Xiao Hui. Bite.

"Puff!" The body fell softly to the ground.

Fortunately, it was because Xiao Hui bit his ankle and fell to the ground, avoiding Yang Teng's knife, but unfortunately he could not avoid Xiao Jin.

"Puff!" With a flash of golden light, Xiaojin landed exactly behind the monk's head, and his sharp beak pecked at the back of the monk's head.

Xiaojin pecked a small hole in the back of the monk's head, which was enough to kill his life. The white brains mixed with blood flowed out, and the monk twitched a few times before kicking his legs to death.

In such a short instant, the situation on the battlefield suddenly reversed. Two of Sun Gan’s three helpers died. The other Su Qiang was bitten off by Green Jiao, and he did not participate in the battle. Only Sun Gan was still fighting Ximen. Fight.

The huge incident stunned Sun Gan. He really couldn't figure out why his two helpers could easily crush these two teenagers. Why did it become this situation in a blink of an eye.

Ximenye shouted loudly: "Brother Yang, come and help."

It has not been easy for Ximenye to persist until now. His cultivation is restricted by a sledgehammer, and he can't display it at all. Sun Gan is firmly suppressed and unable to fight back.

Seeing the situation here, Ximen Ye was immediately overjoyed. As long as Yang Teng was willing to help him, Sun Gan would be dead!

Yang Teng walked over unhurriedly, Xiao Jin and Xiao Hui left and right, Yang Xin followed behind.

"Sun Gan, I admire your courage and responsibility when facing the green dragon, but you shouldn't be greedy. I gave you two pills and you don't want to repay you. You want more, and you want to die. No wonder no one else!" Yang Teng's face was calm. Yang Teng has seen a lot of people like Sun Gan, but he will never let Sun Gan happen to him.

"Junior! Don't talk nonsense, today I am planted in your hands, the old man admits his fate! The old man miscalculated, I should have thought that you can get two high-grade pill, there should be other stronger methods. Today you surprised the old man, just take it. What the old man owes you, if you want the old man's life, it depends on whether you have the ability to get it!" Sun Gan showed his heroic qualities, neither begging for mercy nor denying his behavior.

But Sun Gan could not move Yang Teng no matter what his performance.

"Kill!" The blade light flashed, and Tianhuang Desolation made another move.

The light soared, and the space scene in front of Sun Gan changed. It was like being in a desolate and desolate ancient period, lonely and lonely as a single person. For a time, many scenes flooded Sun Gan's heart.

I used to fight hard with my best brother, that kind of inspiring feeling. The success of creating such a family business.

And now, everything is gone, the only thing Sun Gan has is desolation and loneliness.

Sun Gan was shocked, what kind of swordsmanship this was, actually made him feel such an emotion!

He quickly stepped back, and Yang Teng's cut made him afraid to meet him directly!

"The old man Sun Gan! Take it to death!" This is the first time Ximen Ye has ushered in a counterattack since the match. The sledgehammer in his hand whizzed and rushed straight to Sun Qian's chest.

Sun Gan is worthy of being a strong man, quickly adjusted his emotions and woke up in that pessimistic state.

"You two juniors, give me death!" Sun Gan still refused to give up resistance, and slapped Yang Teng and Ximen Ye with both palms.

"Old thing, your cultivation base hasn't recovered to the peak, and you have fought fiercely with the Qingjiao for a long time. I see how long you can hold on!" Ximen Ye danced with a sledgehammer and sealed Sun Qian in front of him and behind him, not giving Sun Gan a chance to breathe. .

Sun Gan also knew that his situation was not conducive to the long battle, but couldn't find a way to get out. While struggling to support him, he saw Su Qiang with his broken leg out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly had an idea.

"Huntian palm!" Sun Gan roared fiercely, and the palms of both hands rose suddenly, instantly turning into the size of a small pu fan, and slapped them fiercely.

"Not good!" Ximenye has been guarding Sun Gan's full palm. This is Sun Gan's strongest attack method. Once caught by this pair of big palms, it will immediately become a pool of flesh and blood.

Retreating is definitely not enough. After finally turning the situation around and attacking, Ximen Ye refused to fall into a passive position again, and raised his sledgehammer to meet Sun Gan's slap, "Crotch!"

With a loud noise, the sledgehammer in Ximen Wilder's hand was slapped into shape by Sun Gan, and Sun Gan used the rebounding force to rush towards Su Qiang.

"Stop him, don't let him run!" Ximenye shouted while standing there. He even wanted to catch up. But just now, the sledgehammer and Sun Gan's palms had a strong blow, and the huge force shattered both his arms at the same time. His feet sank one foot deep into the ground, and the meridians all over his body were aching, and he couldn't raise the strength to pursue Sun Gan.

"Quit!" Yang Teng wielded the Xuanfeng Knife and chased him up. He thought Sun Gan was going to hug Su Qiang and flee together.

Sun Qian picked up Su Qiang, and with a wave of his hand, Su Qiang flew towards Yang Teng.

This dog stuff! Yang Teng was even more angry. It turned out that Sun Gan actually used Su Qiang to throw him at himself as a weapon.

At this time, if Yang Teng was kind to catch Su Qiang, don't think about it, Su Qiang would definitely give him a fatal blow.

The blade flashed, Su Qiang screamed, and was split in half by the Xuanfeng knife.

Sun Gan did not expect Su Qiang to threaten Yang Teng, as long as he could stop Yang Teng and Ximen Ye from pursuing them, his goal would be achieved.

Instilling all aura to his legs, Sun Gan rushed towards the village.

"Don't let him run away!" Ximenye shouted, anxious in his heart but his body did not obey.

"You despicable and shameless old thing, look at my Thunder!" Yang Xin didn't participate in the battle, but blocked Sun Gan's escape route. Seeing Sun Gan rushing here, he raised his hand with a few runes.

"Puff!" The light flickered.

Sun Gan didn't know what the little girl was going to do, and subconsciously closed her eyes, not to let the light hurt her eyes.

"Boom!" Thunder and lightning flashed, loud noises rumbled, and thunder flashed in front of Sun Qian.

Sun Gan shuddered, what kind of treasure is this that can actually attract thunder and lightning.

Just for a moment, before he could respond correctly, several thunder and lightning hit Sun Qian's body at the same time.

The cultivation base did not return to the peak, and he fought fiercely with Qing Jiao and Ximen Ye before and after, causing Sun Gan to consume a lot, and the damage to him caused by a few lightnings was unimaginable.

Ximenye stared at Sun Gan dumbfounded, only to see that Sun Gan was completely dark, his clothes exuding green smoke, and his hair stood up, looking like a piece of black coal from a distance.

"The old thief is here to take his life!" Yang Teng chased up and fell with a knife.

At the same time, Xiao Jin and Xiao Hui also arrived, and three attacks fell on Sun Gan at the same time.

"Puff!" Sun Gan's body was torn apart, black and red mixed together, emitting an unpleasant smell.

Yang Teng disdainfully shook off the blood drops on the Xuanfeng Knife, "Old thing, I said I would leave your dog's life, you still want to run away wishful thinking!"

Seeing everything happening here, Ximenye opened his mouth stupidly, not knowing what to say.

After finally struggling to pull out his legs, he came to Yang Teng tremblingly, speaking unfavorably, "This old thing is dead?"

"I'm afraid I won't live." Yang Teng laughed, Sun Qian couldn't even leave a complete body, there is no chance of survival.

Ximenye knelt on the ground with a loud bang, and shouted wildly: "Grandfather, you are alive in the sky! Although the unscrupulous children and grandchildren failed to kill Sun Gan personally, they also avenged your old man!"

Ximen Ye's voice was stern, and he tried his best to vent. The biggest wish of these years has been fulfilled. There is an unspeakable taste in Ximen's ambition.

"Woo..." Xiao Hui whispered softly.

Yang Teng's expression suddenly changed, "Ximending, don't say mourning, someone is coming!"