Chapter 901 The Blood Old Monster Strikes
The North Korean master discovered the existence of Xia Tian.
He discovered on the second floor just now that when this person came back, those people retreated, which shows the difference between this person, and this person just called Yang Guardian Brother.
Who is Yang Guardian?
One of Maoshan’s two great guardians has a very high status.
But now this person actually calls Yang Guardian a brother. When he calls Yang Guardian, Yang Guardian actually goes over. Yang Guardian also listens to what he says, which is enough to prove that this person is not simple.
And he could see that this man was poisoned now.
Because he was lying on the sedan chair, he seemed to have no strength.
He is very familiar with this situation.
"Sad and refreshing breeze." The third uncle from North Korea said coldly: "This man is too dangerous. He will kill him at all costs before he recovers."
The third uncle from North Korea issued a death order.
After hearing this order, all the fifty North Korean masters rushed towards Xia Tian.
"Deputy Commander-in-Chief of Protection." Yang Guardian shouted loudly.
All Maoshan masters fought to the death, especially those who had been with Xia Tian before. Xia Tian was kind to them, and Xia Tian had a very high status in their hearts.
bloody battle!
One side fought to kill Xiatian, while the other side wanted to protect Xiatian. The two sides immediately fought together, and someone was killed or injured in the first round.
"Brothers, please protect the Deputy Commander-in-Chief to the death." Maoshan was very imposing.
"Kill! I will be rewarded if anyone kills him." The third uncle from North Korea shouted loudly, and at the same time, his feet flashed and killed him directly. His speed was too fast, and he was sneak attacking at the right time.
Those Maoshan Sect people didn't react at all.
Seeing that the Maoshan Sect master was about to reach Xia Tian, he already thought he could kill Xia Tian.
Bang!
At this moment, a huge ghost hit him.
It is the Yang Guardian.
The Yang Guardian blocked the attack.
"I want to kill my brother, and I'm looking for death." Yang Guardian rushed directly to the third uncle of North Korea.
"It's you again, Yang Guardian. I've heard of your name for a long time. Today I want to see how you die." The third uncle of North Korea looked at Yang Guardian coldly and continued, "I heard that you are the most confidant of the old Maoshan monster. If I kill you, he might be crazy."
"If you have the ability, come." Yang Guardian fought with the third Korean uncle.
Xia Tian closed his eyes tightly, and he was counting down. The poison of the Serei Qingfeng was being dissolved bit by bit. There were five minutes left. In five minutes, the poison of the Serei Qingfeng could be completely eliminated.
Xia Tian is anxious now. These North Korean masters are very strong. Although there are many people in Maoshan and many treasures, these North Korean masters seem to be trained specifically to restrain them.
So Maoshan is not in good condition now, and even the Yang Guardian is retreating step by step.
The Yang Guardian had never fought so much and had no idea how to start. The opponent's third uncle's fighting style was very strange, as if he had completely suppressed his abilities. He was now completely powerful and had nowhere to use it.
"Damn it, what kind of fighting is this?" Yang Guardian frowned.
"Hmph, what kind of shit protector is that's all." The third uncle of North Korea snorted coldly and said disdainfully.
"Brother, how long will it take for you? I can't stop it." Yang Guardian sent a voice to Xia Tian. He used a paper talisman. He didn't have to speak, but just thought about it and could pass it into Xia Tian's ears.
"Two minutes, give me two more minutes. This person knows Maoshan's weakness. You put away the ghost and attack his lower plate. His steps are very messy, as if he is not familiar with this style of playing." Xia Tian said directly.
When Yang Guardian heard Xia Tian's words, his eyes lit up. He really admired Xia Tian's death.
These subtle changes can be discovered with your eyes closed.
The Protector Yang instantly put away the ghost, and then a paper talisman appeared in his hand. The paper talisman kept attacking the lower plate of the third Korean uncle. Such an attack was not strong, but it made the third Korean uncle in a hurry.
The footwork he used was not familiar with, but was used by force. It was already very messy, but now it was even more messy when attacked by the Yang Guardian.
"Haha, I succeeded." Yang Guardian said excitedly.
"Damn it, how did you see through it?" The third uncle of the North Korean division changed his face and kept retreating.
Now Xia Tian is very anxious inside. He has a strong sense of crisis, an unprecedented sense of crisis. This sense of crisis is pressing step by step, getting closer and closer to him.
"It's still one and a half minutes, you must be quick." Xia Tian said anxiously.
At this time, the battle between Yang Guardian and the third uncle became more and more intense. Yang Guardian had already gained an advantage, while North Korea's third uncle retreated step by step. The people in Maoshan also followed Yang Guardian's advice and began to attack these people's lower plates of North Korean masters.
boom!
At this moment, a loud noise came, and smoke and dust were everywhere around, and the ground was shaking. Many people gathered from the surroundings, and the breath was very chaotic and there were all kinds of people.
"Here, we're finally here." North Korea's third uncle said excitedly.
In just a moment, seven or eight hundred masters gathered from around, including North Korean masters, witchcraft masters, tomb robbers and other forces. They seemed to have formed a coalition force.
Come together.
"Oh no." Yang Guardian's face changed. There were too many people here. There were less than ninety of them, and there were not enough people to kill.
call out!
The distress signal was sent out, but only Maoshan disciples on the fifth floor could see this distress signal.
He didn't know where the other Maoshan disciples were now.
For a moment, the ninety-person team in Maoshan fell into a crisis.
Yang Guardian and two sect masters, plus these masters.
This is Maoshan’s current combat power.
The other party originally had fifty North Korean masters, but now there are so many people coming here, and it seems that they are ready.
"Brother, what should I do now?" Yang Guardian frowned.
"I need one more minute." Xia Tian said intimately.
"Okay, I'll find a way to delay for one minute." Yang Guardian said silently.
At this time, Xia Tian became even more anxious, and the sense of crisis did not weaken. In other words, the crisis that Xia Tian felt was not this group of people, but something else. So what exactly was it?
One minute left.
But this crisis is getting closer and closer to him.
At this time, the fifth floor entrance.
Chapter completed!