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Chapter 155 Beheading the Eighth Young Master (1)(1/2)

"I will fight you."

Seeing that the eighth young master was about to catch up with the black robe flying backwards, a roar like a bell came.

Finally, a figure in the distance rushed to the black robe at an incredible speed.

Bang……

A palm was blasted out and a blow against the Eighth Master.

Dingdengdeng...

After one blow, two figures retreated towards the rear.

It was not until they stood firm that both sides could see clearly what each other looked like.

At this moment, the one who appeared in front of the black robe was just an old man with silver hair.

"Bai family, Bai Yue."

Looking at the eighth young master who was forced to retreat, the old man snorted coldly.

Bai Family.

That's right, what appeared at this moment was the four major families and the Bai family.

Even though Sun Yifan was on the battlefield, he planned for four years.

Even if there are strong people such as Liu Xinyan, Black Robe, and The Holy Maiden of the Forgetful Valley.

However, Sun Yifan knew very well that with the current strength of their Wang family, they still lacked too much capital to gain a foothold in this battlefield.

Therefore, if you want to fight against the Nine Cities Alliance, you must find enough allies.

Just as they took down Hongcheng, they united the forces within Hongcheng and the forces of the four major families.

This time, the team that encircled and suppressed Ba Gongzi naturally had personnel from the four major families.

Bai Yue of the Bai family is a powerful helper.

After three rebuilds, he has an absolute status within the Bai family. He was a genius of the Bai family at that time.

With his strength, he may be enough to compete with the Eighth Prince.

"asshole."

Facing the sudden attack of Bai Yue, the eighth young master's expression suddenly changed.

Bai Family.

The Eighth Master seemed to know this family.

Unexpectedly, this family also broke out.

Looking at the thunder formation that was still erupting behind, and watching the people he brought were falling down one by one, the eighth young master's eyes were red in an anxious manner.

"Get out with me."

Seeing the few warriors who broke through to him, the Eighth Master couldn't care about many.

Must fight out.

If you continue to tangle here, you will obviously have to wait for death.

The other party came prepared and they were trapped in a siege.

If you continue to entangle, the final result will probably be unimaginable.

"kill."

Thinking of this, the Eighth Master didn't care about the remaining personnel trapped in the formation, and he didn't care about the people who were entangled by Liu Xinyan and others.

With seven or eight people, the eighth young master went straight to Bai Yue.

"Young master, you go first, I will cut off the back."

Faced with the precarious situation, the Eighth Young Master finally said in a deep voice like an old wolf beside him, squinting his eyes.

What's the situation?

Of course, this Taoist protector saw it.

The situation is very critical.

If you want to escape unstoppably, there are many difficulties and someone must cut off the rear.

With his second retraining and Chunyang's peak strength, he should be able to stop him for a period of time.

Thinking of this, the Eighth Young Master’s Taoist protector took the lead in fighting.

He pulled the mountains and rivers and fell with one sword.

The clear cold light tilted down like a Milky Way, slashing a road.

With the powerful strength of the Eighth Master, he forced Bai Yue to retreat for a moment and once again with his black robe.

In the end, the Ba Jun broke through.

And this time, only three people could take away.

Facing the eighth young master who broke through, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

They were not in a hurry to pursue.

They just looked at the people left behind in front of them coldly.

"Since that's the case, you don't need to leave."

Squinted his eyes, Bai Yue shouted coldly.

With a flash of his body, he directly rushed towards the powerful Taoist protector.

Secondary rework.

He then saw how powerful this second retraining has.

Could it be that Bai Yue would still be afraid?

Today, he will have to keep all these people.

As for the Eighth Prince.

Naturally someone will deal with it.

Sun Yifan is managing step by step, can it be impossible to calculate this?

The Eighth Master, this is their biggest target this time, so how could he escape?

Behind, there were Qinglong Liu family and Xuanwu Wu family waiting for the Eighth Prince.

Where can he escape?

The battle is still going on, and the blood is still falling...

However, obviously, there are fewer and fewer enemies.

The situation is completely controlled.

...

Huhuhuhuhu...

Blood all over the body.

In the vast mountains and forests, a figure fled quickly.

An unprecedented embarrassment.

An unprecedented shame.

Running all the way to the deepest part of the forest, the Bagongzi looked pale and he collapsed on the ground.

"It's over."

"It's all over."

As if he was demented, the Eighth Young Master murmured with a bitter expression.

At this moment, he was in a state of dismay,

Where is the demeanor of the past?

At this time, he didn't look like he was giving advice.

Puff...

A mouthful of blood was spewed out, and the Ba Jun could clearly feel that his life was passing.

A huge crisis swept over, and the Eighth Master knew that they had encountered an unprecedented strong man.

The city is in danger.

The other party’s goal will definitely not be just a simple big city.

Hongcheng is just a bait, and the ultimate goal is that they are the ones who are in the city.

At this moment, the Eighth Master suddenly woke up.

Before, when he encountered an ambush from the Sky Thunder Formation, he broke out from the Sky Thunder Formation and finally encountered a mysterious force and the obstruction of the Bai family's strong men, and he broke out from the siege.

Who would have thought that he would fall into another encirclement again.

This time, he met four strong men.
To be continued...
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