Chapter 3378: 3378 The Real Killer

  Chapter 3378 3378 The real killer

A few front teeth swished out, Yao Wenshan raised his head full of blood, and tried to prop up his body with both hands, but he just got up halfway, and fell heavily, two nosebleeds, also like a bright red fountain. Squirting out.

   "Second brother..." Weng Yuanming let out a mournful cry.

"Sister Erya, where are you going, wait for me, wait for me." Yao Wenshan was unconscious of Weng Yuanming's sorrow, and screamed eagerly on the ground, his old face full of wrinkles, but still carrying The young man is a little shy.

  Oh my god, it’s too numb, too numb.

   "Uh..." Gu Fenghua and the others had a chill, and then retched.

"Gu Fenghua, you dare to hurt my third brother, hurt my second brother, I want to kill you!" Look at Zeng Ning'an, who has a stiff neck next to him and dare not move, then look at his face full of confusion. The shy Yao Wenshan and Weng Yuanming were full of grief and anger, and rushed towards Gu Fenghua and the others with a roar.

Although I feel that the so-called Moyun Three Sages’ brain circuits are very strange and very different from ordinary people, but after seeing the strengths of Zeng Ning’an and Yao Wenshan, Gu Fenghua dared to underestimate Weng Yuanming and hurriedly raised the long. Jian, Lorne, Fatty Bai, and Ye Wu-Se were also waiting for their holy energy.

Even Ye Yunji secretly held the hilt of the sword. Zeng Ningan and Yao Wenshan have a third-rank emperor and a fourth-rank emperor. Looking at the Promise Sacred Heaven, they are both strong, and they are the heads of the Moyun Three Sages. Weng Yuanming, compared with them, will only be stronger, definitely not weaker. Gu Fenghua's strongest sword has been exposed in front of Weng Yuanming, how can he be careless.

   "Do it!" Zuo Hongan also shouted in a deep voice.

I thought that the Three Sages of Moyun would kill, Gu Fenghua and the others would definitely die. How could they know that the second ancestor and the third ancestor of Moyun sect would be hit hard. In case Weng Yuanming would lose again, wouldn’t they be completely defeated? After all previous efforts were abandoned, Zuo Hongan dared not wait any longer.

   "I don't need outsiders to intervene in the affairs of my Mo Yunzong, so I retreat." Weng Yuanming was already red with anger, and when he saw Zuo Hongan and others doing it, he shouted again.

   Come and come again, the **** Moyunzong, even without a mountain gate, has become the Moyunzong Moyunzong, you want to be the founder of the ancestor and want to be crazy, right? Zuo Hongan jumped with anger, only to feel the horses galloping past his eyes.

   "Don't worry about him, do it!" The opportunity cannot be missed. Zuo Hongan made up his mind to kill Gu Fenghua today, avenge his own son, and avenge the blood and hatred of Lv Xiuwen and other elites of the sect. Ignoring Weng Yuanming, he directly drew out the long sword.

  Hong Yuanan and the others all had the idea of ​​dying, but the matter was over, and they couldn’t allow them to look forward and backward. They could only grit their teeth and drew their swords at the same time.

   "Woo..." Just then, a low and sad voice sounded.

  The voice lingered in the ear, and filled the mind, sad, sad, but it brought heavy pressure. Zuo Hongan and Hong Yuanan only felt their minds trembled, and there was an instant loss of consciousness.

Several people were taken aback. You must know that although their strength is not as strong as the Three Sages of Moyun, they are by no means weak, and they were born in an orthodox sect. The casual cultivator is actually a little stronger, and it will never be easily influenced by the outside world. How can it be so easily disturbed? Subconsciously, several people stopped.

  Weng Yuanming is so amazing?

  (End of this chapter)