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Chapter seven hundred and seventy second gambling

In the clearings in the forest, Du Houzi was already surrounded. His helpers were all dead except those captured alive, and Jia Xiong had also escaped. On the side of the National Master's Mansion, Tang Jiusheng had already called Shui Ruyue, Xiahou Lingyu and others to take Xiaowei, the Shadow Guard and the Shadow Captains to leave. After all, they were far from Du Houzi's martial arts realm, and Tang Jiusheng was unwilling to let them risk death.

However, what Tang Jiusheng did not expect was that the Xiaogu Guards of the King of Guards and the Shadow Guards of the National Masters' Mansion, the shadow guards of the King of Guards, openly disobeyed. No one was willing to retreat a step, and swords came out to surround the once famous Du Houzi in Gaixin. Even the guards of the King of Jiangdong were excited to see each other and joined the battle group under the command of Yin Jiang. Yin Jiang's eyes were red. Regardless of whether his martial arts skills were high enough, he rushed towards Du Houzi with Yin Ji's sword. The forest suddenly called killing Lian Tian, ​​and dozens of people joined forces just to kill a Du Houzi.

Du Houzi had already entered a state of madness and was ruthless. If it weren't for Tang Jiusheng's pushing against him, he could have killed all these people. Before Tang Jiusheng had even set his sword, Du Houzi grabbed Tang Jiusheng's chest with the ghost claw in his right hand. Tang Jiusheng quickly rushed out, barely avoiding Du Houzi's ruthless ghost claw. Du Houzi suddenly sprinted out, and grabbed Peng Fanhu, a third-class shadow guard from the National Master's Mansion with his left hand. The shadow guard Peng Fanhu's martial arts realm was around the third grade, and he hid a little slower, and was cut off by Du Houzi's left arm with one claw.

Du Houzi, who had red eyes, followed him and a powerful demon kicked Peng Fanhu. Everyone clearly heard the crackling sound of Peng Fanhu's ribs being kicked. Peng Fanhu, who was kicked in the chest, howled, flew out, and broke an elm tree as thick as a bowl. Then he was blocked from falling to the ground. The knife in his hand flew to somewhere. Peng Fanhu only had one arm left, leaning against the only half of the elm tree, with a pale face, but still refused to surrender, and tried to stand up and pounce on it again. Unsuccessful, he sprayed out a mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and died of anger.

When Xiahou Lingyu, Shui Ruyue and others wanted to come and rescue each other, where was there any time? Du Houzi held the ghost claws in both hands, laughed wildly at the sky, and his head was covered in white hair. Du Houzi exuded an extremely terrifying aura, as if he was going to kill everyone in the forest. Du Houzi said sternly: "Tonight I will start a killing and kill all of you, the group of waste!"

At this time, the sky was getting darker, and everyone's vision was not good, for fear of hurting their own people by chance, but Du Houzi was different. He was surrounded by his enemies. As long as he hit the target, he must be the enemy.

The rabbit died and the fox was sad. The shadow guard, the shadow guard, the shadow guard, and the guards of the Jiangdong Prince's Mansion all started to clamor. The shadow guard even shouted, "Kill Du Monkey and avenge Lao Peng!" Tang Jiusheng was furious. When he raised his hand, a green light flashed, and the Seven Emotional Sword was unsheathed. The reason why he had not set his sword for a long time was to see Du Monkey's martial arts, and the second was that his martial arts realm was fluctuating now, so he was not in a hurry. Unexpectedly, because he had not drawn the sword in time, Peng Fanhu died in battle.

He Taiqiong, who had been watching the battle with cold eyes, finally calmed down. He Taiqiong took out something from his backpack, tied it to an arrow, raised his bow and shot it at a big tree next to the forest in the distance. The arrow, with a sharp roar, shot into the trunk, and was half a foot, and the arrow was at the tail.

The eagle was trembling continuously. The thing tied to the arrow suddenly thrust out, and a storm of flames appeared. It turned out to be a unique night stone. The green east light was extremely dazzling, illuminating the forest like daytime.

Du Houzi was originally secretly happy because it was dark. It was dark that everyone was not attracted to him, which was beneficial to him to kill people. He Taiqiong actually used this unique Ye Mingshi to destroy Du Houzi's plan to kill people while it was dark. Du Houzi grinned and said, "No matter what, he must kill all these people today. Du Houzi took off his wine bag from his waist, raised his head and took a sip, and threw the wine bag at Tang Jiusheng, "Boy Tang, it's cold on the road to the underworld. Drink a little wine to warm your body. I'll take you away later!"

Tang Jiusheng had a cold face and split the flying wine bag with a sword. The wine bag was split in half. The wine curtain flying all over the sky emitted a green light under the illumination of the blue night stone. Tang Jiusheng did not want to drink such a person's wine. He only wanted Du Houzi's life. Under the command of Shui Ruyue, everyone suspended the attack, but each held swords and rotated slowly around the two. Tang Jiusheng and Du Houzi looked at each other, and both saw a strong murderous intent in each other's eyes.

The two were twenty steps apart. Tang Jiusheng took a breath and said, "Kill someone to pay for his life!" Tang Jiusheng pointed to the ground with his feet, and the people were already rushing towards Du Houzi. At this time, the weeds in the clearings in the forest were almost flattened by these masters, and the sword energy of the sword energy cut off many branches and leaves of the trees beside the forest.

Du Houzi roared and rushed up into the air. The ghost claws in both hands waved at Tang Jiusheng. It would be more practical to capture the thief and the king. No matter how many guards they killed, it would be more practical. A boy who had just entered the Wuxuan realm and was unstable, would not be in Du Houzi's eyes. If it weren't for the previous battle with Hong Benlei that consumed a lot of his internal strength, he would be completely confident that he would win the young man within thirty rounds.

Tang Jiusheng was in the air, and the Seven Emotions Sword in his hand was waving and trembling like his own martial arts realm. Du Houzi finally met Tang Jiusheng in the air. The ghost claw in his left hand poked out, and like a human hand, he held the sword body of the Seven Emotions Sword tightly. The ghost claw in his right hand was raised high and hit Tang Jiusheng with his head. The ghost claw brought a whirlwind energy, which could open the stone and crack the stone.

Du Houzi, who was in the air, sneered and said, "Boy Tang, are you going to toast or not to eat or drink?"

Tang Jiusheng had no intention of dodging. The long sword in his hand was still stabbed straight, and a green light passed through the air. Although Du Houzi's ghost claw in his left hand held the sword body of the Qihui Sword, the Qihui Sword suddenly emitted a very strong green sword energy. The ghost claws were cut through tofu by a knife, and it broke in response. Du Houzi was shocked. He had already seen the long sword stab at him in his chest. Du Houzi's pupils tightened and instantly reacted, abandoning half of the ghost claw at an extremely fast speed, and trying to slap the Qihui Sword with his left palm.

However, his movements were a little slower, and the Seven Emotional Sword penetrated his left shoulder and passed through his body. Du Houzi screamed in pain. At the same time, Du Houzi's ghost claws also grabbed Tang Jiusheng's head. A golden light suddenly appeared on Tang Jiusheng's head, and a golden dragon roared.

With a sound, it jumped out from Tang Jiusheng's head and broke open the ghost's claws. The ghost's claws were split into pieces and shattered into several pieces. Du Houzi only had a half-foot-long handle left in his hand.

Tang Jiusheng hit Du Houzi again, hitting Du Houzi's chest. Du Houzi was hit by a fierce knee and flew backwards, hitting a pine tree by the edge of the forest. With a crackle of the pine tree, the pine tree slowly fell down. Du Houzi's face was so painful that he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the broken handle of the ghost claw in his hand also fell to the ground. Du Houzi felt heartbroken, and the weapon that had been following him for decades was actually destroyed in the hands of this little bastard.

Du Houzi did not take the opportunity to escape into the forest, but coughed twice, saying hard: "It turns out that the younger generation is so terrifying! OK! I still have a set of skills and have never shown it. Today, you are lucky, I will show you a demonstration. I hope you can see clearly before you die. Look at it. When you arrive in the underworld, don't forget to promote it for your Grandpa Du!"

Although Du Houzi's weapon is a pair of ghost claws, few people know that Du Houzi has also practiced a set of Hercules and Demonic skills, including boxing, palm techniques and leg techniques. Usually, he can travel around the world with a pair of ghost claws. Where is his turn to use the Powerful Demonic skills? Therefore, his set of skills will never be used until the critical moment. Those who have seen this set of Hercules and Demonic skills are Du Houzi's opponents. Without exception, they are all dead, dead under the Powerful Demonic skills.

Du Houzi's white eyes emitted light, his hands were round in front of his chest, and his hands slowly rotated, as if he was twisting an invisible ball. Du Houzi's hand suddenly leaped, and a white flame jumped out, with flames rushing. Du Houzi's expression was solemn, and slowly walked towards Tang Jiusheng, holding the white flame the size of a human head in both hands.

The white flame beating strangely in Du Houzi's hands, making people feel uneasy when they see the flame. Du Houzi smiled and said, "Tang Jiusheng, I bet on your life with you, how about?"

Tang Jiusheng suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone retreats! Go out!" Shui Ruyue and Xiahou Lingyu were shocked and quickly called on everyone to retreat. Yin Jiang was still going to show off, and He Taiqiong had already been carried to the edge of the forest with his collar.

Du Monkey slowly walked towards Tang Jiusheng, and grinned, "What have you done long ago? Want to leave now? It's too late!" Du Monkey pushed his hands together, and the white flame suddenly expanded sharply from the size of the human head to a pillar of fire more than ten feet high. It crashed into Tang Jiusheng at a speed that was unattainable to eyes, and it was as strong as a sea of ​​rushes. Wherever the white pillar of fire went, the weeds on the ground instantly turned into charred.

Tang Jiusheng had no time to think about any questions. With his most primitive instinct, he swung the Seven Emotion Sword with both hands and slashed at the pillar of fire that was flying in at an extremely fast speed. A loud bang shook the mountains and fields. When the Seven Emotion Sword and the pillar of fire collided, a huge ball of flame burst out, with Tang Jiusheng as the center of the circle and burst into the surroundings. The shock waves knocked three guards of the Jiangdong Prince's Mansion that had not yet left the open space, two shadow guards of the National Master's Mansion, a shadow capture, and two owl guards collided more than ten feet away. The bodies of several people were shattered and turned into ashes with the weather.

Even Shui Ruyue, Xiahou Lingyu and others who had retreated to the dense forest were also affected by the shock waves, and they were all stunned in the dense forest.
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