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Chapter 632: Heavenly Sect Eight Heavenly Kings

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    Hearing these arrogant remarks, Zhou Taiming, Zhang Deguang, Lang Hua, and Ma Jia, the four strongest combatants in the field, all had their expressions condensed and subconsciously stopped for a moment.

    This voice came from a distant direction. It was not only the three masters who stopped, but the disciples fighting on both sides also noticed something and quickly stopped fighting. They stood far apart to form a confrontation posture.

    "Old dog with a broken arm, come out and fight me to the death! Do you think I won't skin you!"

    Just when the all-out war paused briefly, Lang Hua seemed to recognize the voice. Holding two stacks of yellow talisman papers, he gritted his teeth and made a loud bang in the distance.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? !

    Lang Hua stared fiercely at the darkness in the depths and cursed angrily. Then he heard a gust of wind shaking the branches, and then figures quickly appeared and jumped out of them.

    There were eight figures who suddenly appeared, and each one felt more wild and powerful than the last in terms of aura.

    These eight people are more or less strange in appearance, with short legs, broken arms, red flower monk robes, one-eyed swordsmen, and so on.

    "Hey, fellow Taoist Langhua, look at the way you are gnashing your teeth, what's wrong? You're not still hating me for the past, are you?"

    After these people appeared together, the old Taoist priest wearing a gray Taoist robe, with sunken eyes and one missing arm stepped forward with a strange smile on his face and looked at Lang Hua with extremely teasing eyes.

    ¡°Despicable bastard, let¡¯s see if I don¡¯t tear you apart!¡±

    Seeing clearly the old man with a broken arm with a gloomy face more than ten meters away, the yellow talisman paper in Lang Hua's hand suddenly became more fluorescent. When he was about to take action in a rage, Zhou Taiming, who was not far away, suddenly moved sideways to Lang Hua.  Beside Hua, he put his hand on Lang Hua's shoulder.

    "Don't act impulsively, you are still injured."

    The corners of Lang Hua¡¯s eyes twitched a few times, and with Zhou Taiming¡¯s comfort, he slowly relaxed his tense body.

    However, at this moment, Zhang Deguang, Ma Jia, and several senior disciples of Wudang who were not weak in cultivation also came to Langhua and Zhou Taiming's side.

    On the other side, when the old Taoist priest with a broken arm was still about to say something, he saw the unkind eyes of the European with a pale face wrapped in a red cloak next to him. He pursed his lips and swallowed back the words teasing Lang Hua.  .

    "You all have retreated behind me. Everything has been done. Do you still plan to continue to die?"

    There was a brief silence in the air for a few seconds. The red-robed foreign man standing in the middle of the eight people suddenly waved his hand and gave instructions to the remaining disciples of Tiansheng Sect.

    This group of members of the Tiansheng Sect know the identity of this red-robed foreigner in the Tiansheng Sect. Without the Holy Leader, he is the absolute leader of the Tiansheng Sect.

    All members of the Tiansheng Sect retreated behind the eight people who suddenly appeared. At the same time, neither Zhou Taiming¡¯s group, nor the red-robed foreigners, nor the Broken Arm Lao Dao¡¯s group had any intention of taking immediate action to decide life and death.

    It was quiet all around. Except for a few wooden houses not far away making crackling sounds in the flames, everything seemed particularly gloomy.

    "Three leaders, I know you are very angry and confused at this time, so I will briefly explain your doubts to you now."

    In the dead silence and gloom, the red-robed foreigner at the head suddenly took two steps forward with a faint smile, and then continued:

    "You must have guessed that we are the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Tiansheng Sect. Today we have gathered eight of us to meet you for the first time. Then I will briefly introduce to you. I am the first of the Eight Heavenly Kings. I am  A vampire from the orthodox royal family of Europe, my name is Dracula Richie.

    Beside me, from left to right, are Sun Wang with the crippled foot, Gao Gong with the soul-capturing hand, Gong Jian, the water ghost, Cai Gou, the ghost Taoist, Yan Peng, the shadow sword, Monk Duobao, Xinglou, the ghost crying endlessly,  Howling wolves.  "

    Dracula Rich had an easy-going face. After introducing the so-called eight heavenly kings of the Tiansheng Sect, he became quiet and waited to see how Zhou Taiming and the others would react this week.

    "HahahaEight Heavenly Kings, it's not that I look down on you. In my eyes, you are all garbage, and garbage should stay in the trash can. Prepare to be buried here when you come today. I will find you a place with beautiful scenery.  ."

    Vampire Rich¡¯s words did not make the three leaders look surprised. Instead, they made Zhang Deguang raise his head and laugh.

    After Zhang Deguang laughed, he was possessed by Taihao Zhenjing in an instant, and his powerful aura was directed at Dracula Rich and his group who were standing opposite not far away without any concealment.

    ??"I know that you, Master Zhang Tian, ??are aloof and arrogant. I really couldn't defeat you when you were completely victorious. Our original plan was not to confront you head-on, but I heard that there was a surprise in the martial arts conference. Your three masters were  A demonized monk was injured, so he came over to take a look.

    "You didn't take action immediately, but you talked nonsense to us here. It's obvious that you were seriously injured"

    Zhang Deguang¡¯s domineering words did not anger Dracula Ricci. Dracula Ricci shrugged his shoulders and said these words that made the three masters and all the first sects of Wudang Mountain look livid.

    "Asshole, you are farting!"

    Dracula's words made the three masters' eyes darken. Before they had time to refute, a young Taoist priest suddenly jumped out from behind Zhou Taiming. The little Taoist priest was covered in blood. He cursed and jumped up with a Tai Chi sword.  , rushed towards Dracula Rich.

    "Senior Brother Li, don't be impulsive!"

    This sudden scene made Wang Yu, who was next to the little Taoist priest, suddenly change his expression. When he reached out to grab this senior brother who was almost the same age as himself, he was a step too late and did not catch him.

    "Oops¡­!!"

    When everyone was shocked, the little Taoist priest who jumped up had already broken through the short distance at an extremely fast speed, and came directly in front of Dracula Ricci, with his long sword pointed directly at Dracula Ricci.  Qi's throat stabbed.

    "Heh I don't know whether to live or die."

    Richie did not dodge the long sword that had come to his door, and just sneered in his heart.

    ??Zhengzhengzheng!  !  !

    The next second, the little Taoist priest's long sword fell firmly on Richie's throat. The blood he imagined did not appear. Instead, there were several sounds of steel interlacing, and then the Tai Chi sword in the little Taoist priest's hand actually clashed with Richie's throat.  The throat quickly broke under the huge impact of the collision, and pieces of broken blades flew in all directions.

    "This!!" The little Taoist priest's jealous face instantly suffocated. Just when he said such a word, he felt a chill in his chest. Then he squinted and saw a bright red heart in Richie's hand.  , the heart is still beating.

    "You are dead, little Taoist priest."

    Richie grinned at the little Taoist priest. After saying these words, the little Taoist priest who was the seed disciple of Wudang fell into a pool of blood.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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