Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

  Chapter 163 Do you like to play?

   Click!

  The closed temple door suddenly shattered from the outside without warning.

  The cold wind howled and whined harshly.

  The flying sand and rocks on the ground, as well as the bonfire in the temple suddenly became flickering.

  The expressions of the people sitting around the bonfire changed, and they all turned around in unison.

"who?"

   "Is it Elder Han?"

  Everyone got up one after another and rushed over quickly.

   Outside the temple gate.

   Yang Fang, who was tall and dressed in black armor, had cold eyes and said nothing. There was an invisible terrifying aura permeating his body, and a little thunder light lingered on his body surface.

   There is an indescribable sense of deterrence.

   Clang!

  He slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and the golden light shone like gold, emitting bursts of strange and evil light in the dark night.

  Like a bright golden snake, it puffs and puffs in the darkness, its sharpness permeates, which is shocking.

   "Is it Elder Han's Golden Snake Sword?"

   "Who are you? Where is Elder Han?"

"who are you?"

  Everyone shouted in shock.

  Especially Elder Feng, Elder Hu, Elder Liu and the others were shocked and unbelievable.

  The Golden Snake Sword is Han Wuying's close-fitting sword, and it was given to Han Wuying by the high-level officials of their Extinguishing Evil Alliance.

  The materials used are extremely extraordinary and expensive, and Han Wuying never leaves this sword.

   But now this Golden Snake Sword actually appeared in the hands of the person in front of him?

  Zhou Wu, Li Feng, and others in the crowd suddenly showed shock, their bodies trembled, and they couldn't help but backed away.

   "It's him"

   "Tiantian God Organization!"

   Their eyes widened in horror.

   Once in the night of the turmoil in Bailuo City, they had seen this man in iron armor with their own eyes, and it was exactly the same as the man in front of them.

  The same armor.

  Same height.

  The only difference is that this person is holding the Golden Snake Sword at the moment!

"What?"

  Everyone around them changed color.

   Is it another **** organization?

  They came directly to the door?

  Especially Li Lang, Anjiesi and others were even more horrified.

  In the real world, they have just notified the world that they were going to kill the members of the Celestial Organization in another world, but they met in another world so soon?

  The other party also took Elder Han's Golden Snake Sword?

  Elder Han was killed!

   "Where did Elder Han go? Why is the Golden Snake Sword in your hands?"

  Elder Hu shouted angrily.

   "Stop talking nonsense, take him down first!"

  Elder Feng shouted angrily, and took the lead.

  All the people in the yard gave a loud shout, and rushed towards the terrifying shadow at the temple gate in unison.

  Yang Fang's eyes were cold, but he still didn't say a word.

   There was a slight sneer in a pair of indifferent eyes, facing the attack of the crowd, he didn't even look at it.

   There is no meaning of dodge.

  Everyone shouted angrily, all the true energy in their bodies was circulated to the extreme, and they rushed forward quickly from a distance of more than ten meters, and blasted at Yang Fang fiercely.

   But right now!

   A strong sense of dizziness suddenly hit their minds.

  Everyone suddenly felt dizzy and bleeding from the mouth and nose.

   One by one, the lungs were tingling, as if countless steel needles were moving in the body.

   "Toxic!"

   "Kill him!"

   Everyone roared.

   Clang!

  Yang Fang finally started to swing the sword. The Golden Snake Sword seemed to come alive suddenly in his hands, turning into golden lightning, which moved rapidly in the air, so fast that it was too blurry to catch.

   Yin Killing Sword!

   Puff puff puff!

  A figure was stabbed by his Golden Snake Sword one after another.

  Blood spattered, and a muffled groan sounded.

   Corpses kept flying.

  Like a one-sided massacre.

  Yang Fang didn't even look at the attacks of the crowd. A Golden Snake Sword flickered back and forth in his hand, from east to west, unpredictable, eerie and weird, like the killing sword of hell, making people hard to guard against.

  Although he does not know the [Golden Snake Swordplay], the [Yinsha Swordplay] he practiced is far better than the Golden Snake Swordplay in terms of ruthlessness and viciousness.

  Pfft!

  Elder Liu screamed, one arm was directly cut off by Qi Gen, his face was distorted, as if he was going crazy, the other palm held the Golden Snake Sword firmly, and he roared, "Hurry up and attack his eyes!"

ah!

   As soon as the words fell, he screamed again.

  The only remaining palm was lightly shaken by Yang Fang, and it was shattered in an instant. From the fingers to the palm, it looked like it had turned into mud, and the blood and flesh were flying, which was horrible.

   You must know that the Golden Snake Sword can cut through even Yang Fang's armor, let alone the flesh and blood of Elder Liu?

   Poof!

  Yang Fang flicked his long sword and swept across his neck in an instant.

  A large head soared into the sky on the spot, and died tragically.

   "Elder Liu!"

   "Go!"

  Elders Feng and Elder Hu had red eyes and cried out in grief.

   However, it is undoubtedly impossible to leave now.

  Even Han Wuying couldn't escape from Yang Fang's hands, let alone them who only had tenth rank cultivation?

   Puff puff puff!

  Blood spattered, and corpses continued to fly out.

  Elder Feng, Elder Hu and others did not escape.

   Li Lang, An Jiesi, Shi Jin, Zhou Wu and the others looked terrified and coughed up blood. They had just escaped not far away when they were poisoned and sprayed blood, lying on the ground. Everyone was in great pain.

   "Don't, don't kill us, have something to say. We are fellow villagers"

Zhou Wu's seven orifices were bleeding, and he begged for mercy in fear, "Did you forget that you saved us in Bailuo City? I am not your enemy. We are all from the Dragon Kingdom. I can ask you for a big sword in the real world, please!" Please forgive me."

   "Forgive me, forgive me"

  Officer Li Lang also spoke fearfully on the ground.

  Yang Fang didn't say a word, his eyes were deep, and he looked at the Golden Snake Sword in his hand again.

   I have to feel the sharpness of the Golden Snake Sword again.

  After the murder, there was no trace of blood on the sword body.

  After all the blood stained on it, it would slide down along the sword body. The whole long sword was golden and gorgeous, and it was still brand new. Under the reflection of the fire, it looked especially cold and terrifying.

   "Good sword!"

  His voice was hoarse, and then he looked at everyone, his eyes turned cold.

   "Don't, don't kill me, we are fellow villagers"

   Li Feng cried out in horror.

   Puff puff puff!

  Blood flowers bloom little by little, and the breath permeates the night.

  The bonfire made crackling noises from time to time and was burning fiercely.

   After a while.

  Yang Fang put away his long sword, and walked towards the silver cart with no expression on his face. After making sure that all the silver was safe, he showed a tired look, sat quietly on the silver cart, and took a short rest.

  The Golden Snake Sword in his hand was quietly stationed in his hand, like a crutch.

   Wearing such a thick armor, it is indeed not an easy task to rush so far overnight.

   What's more, you have to do it.

   For his own physical strength and true energy, the consumption is too intense.

  The night is darker.

   The surrounding silence reached the extreme.

   Near midnight.

  Suddenly there was the sound of horseshoes clattering in the distance, and the three horses rushed all the way from the distant mountain road, and quickly approached here.

   Behind the three steeds, there were more than ten riders chasing after them.

   Three batches of horses sit on three figures, two men and one woman respectively.

  A middle-aged man, a young man, and a young girl all looked anxious and fled in a hurry.

  It seems that they have been on their way for a long time, and the horses under their crotches are constantly spitting white foam, and they are about to fail.

  Under the background of the moonlit night, it can be vaguely seen.

   Among the dozen or so riders chasing after him, not all of them were human.

   Among them, two were particularly rough, with ugly faces, fat heads and big ears, and their faces were covered with animal hair, especially their arms, which were extraordinarily thick and densely covered with thick black hair.

   These turned out to be two orcs.

   There are even sharp fangs in the mouth, the bridge of the nose is collapsed, and the nostrils are abnormally thick.

   "Catch 'em!"

  One of the orcs roared, and the sound was particularly terrifying in the dark night.

   "Too bad, Uncle Hong, the horse is about to lose its hold!"

  The young man fleeing in front of him looked pale and shouted.

   "There seems to be someone ahead, go for help!"

  The middle-aged man spoke.

   "Help, help quickly"

  The woman next to her was already shouting first, riding her horse towards the direction of the ruined temple.

  In the ruined temple.

  The campfire burns.

  Yang Fang was searching the corpses one by one on the ground, found money bags one by one from these people, and threw these money bags in the package on one side. In a short while, dozens of money bags were piled up in the package.

  Every purse is bulging.

   While searching, he suddenly frowned, turned around, and looked outside the door.

  Anyone?

  Yang Fang ignored it and continued to search dully.

   "Woo!"

   Soon, the sound of reining in the horse sounded.

  The figures of two men and one woman dismounted quickly, breathing disorderly, panting heavily, and fled all the way to the depths of the ruined temple, shouting, "Help me, come quickly!"

Sudden!

   Their bodies stopped together, their faces were pale, and the words in their mouths stopped abruptly.

  In the ruined and chaotic temple.

  The ground was full of corpses, filled with blood.

  Like just experienced a massacre.

  Among the many corpses, there was a particularly burly and tall figure in black armor, who was bending over and searching for the corpses.

  The faces of the three of them were instantly filled with horror.

This is?

  They looked at each other, shivered, and hurriedly exited the ruined temple, about to flee in other directions.

  But the dozen or so riders behind them had already chased after them, firmly blocking their way.

"hey-hey."

  One of the orcs grinned, showing a mouth full of blackened teeth, with a ferocious smile, and said, "Run, keep running, hehehe"

  The orc next to him also squeezed out a smile, stretched out his wide and thick tongue, licked his thick lips vigorously, and said with a grinning grin: "Young Master Ning, we will give you things and give us people!"

   "Easy to say, easy to say!"

   A young man headed by a young man showed a strong smile on his face, and his eyes swept over the woman among them with regret.

pity

  Such a delicate beauty is cheaper than two orcs.

   "Miss Jiaer, take out the things!"

  The young man smiled.

  The girl's face was pale, showing horror, and she quickly retreated towards the interior of the ruined temple.

  The two men beside them also quickly retreated to the ruined temple.

   Now even if they know that there is a terrifying murderer in the ruined temple, they have no choice.

  Rather than being defiled by these two orcs, they would rather die at the hands of a murderer!

   "I don't know flattery!"

  One of the orcs makes a horrible noise.

  They got off their horses, carried their weapons, and walked towards the ruined temple.

  More than ten figures poured into the ruined temple in a hive.

  As soon as they entered, their brows frowned instantly, their eyes were startled, and they swept towards the interior of the ruined temple.

"who are you?"

  A middle-aged man asked directly to Yang Fang who was groping the corpse.

  Yang Fang went his own way, still ignoring them, and kept taking out money bags from corpses.

   Not long after, he searched all the corpses on the ground.

  He **** the package on the ground, then slung it directly behind his back, and walked towards the five carriages.

  The five carriages had already been set up in advance by him, and the five carriages were connected end to end with a rope.

  At this moment, the horsewhip waved, directly driving the lead car, and walked out.

   "Boy, you are deaf, who the **** are you?"

  An orc growled icily.

  Yang Fang raised his head, his eyes were deep and dark, he looked at the people blocking the temple entrance, and said hoarsely, "If you are traveling late at night, get out of the way!"

  The dozen or so people in front of them remained indifferent, motionless, and continued to block the temple gate.

  The young man in charge suddenly squeezed out a smile on his face, and said, "This strong man, I don't know what is on your car? Can you let us have a look before we go?"

  His eyes were vicious, and he could tell at a glance that the ruts of the carriage were deeply pressed.

  All five carriages.

   Loaded with something heavy?

   "Nothing, get out of the way!"

  Yang Fang continued to respond hoarsely.

   Whoosh!

  Boom!

  A black shadow flashed, and the wind howled. One of the orcs took the lead in action. Like lightning, his 2.3-meter-long body rushed out instantly, and slammed his fist heavily on the carriage.

   Click!

  The entire carriage burst instantly.

  The four boxes of silver ingots placed inside were thrown flying across the spot by him, the box exploded, pieces of gleaming silver ingots flew all over the sky, shone with charming colors, made tinkling and crisp sounds, and flew randomly towards the ruined temple.

  All the young masters, including the young master, all changed color and were short of breath.

  Silver!

  A lot of silver!

  This carriage is actually full of silver?

  Their eyes looked at the rest of the carriage, and their eyes suddenly turned red, and the greed in their eyes was soaring, and they wished to rush out immediately and take the money for themselves.

  But suddenly he didn't notice.

  Yang Fang on one side, his eyes instantly turned cold, like a snow cave in the middle of winter, with murderous intent emerging and the temperature plummeting.

   "Hey hey hey"

The orc who made the attack smashed the carriage of the carriage with a fist, then stopped suddenly, with a thick smile on his face, bared his teeth, and let out a burst of terrible laughter: "So many silver ingots have been transported. I don't know where these silver ingots came from." Where did it come from? In my opinion, it’s better to keep all these silver ingots, hahahaha”

  His laughter is still loud and wild, the tufts of black hair on his body are constantly expanding, his chest is heaving, and the muscles all over his body are constantly contracting and expanding, full of a huge and terrifying power.

   Whoosh!

  Boom!

  Yang Fang's body disappeared in an instant, as if teleporting, and there was a terrifying roar of thunder in the air, which was deafening.

next moment!

boom!

Then he punched the orc **** the chest, fast and ruthless, with great power, the thunder light appeared, I don't know how terrifying it is, the orc who hit on the spot spurted blood, screamed in the mouth, and the whole chest instantly The sternum, ribs, and internal organs were all shattered without exception, as if they had been stomped by some extremely terrifying giant beast.

   This is nothing.

  After Yang Fang punched out, five fingers grabbed out like lightning, and with terrifying and ferocious force, they clasped on the five sense organs of the orc, and with a puff, snapped his eyes off alive.

  Five fingers were like daggers, stabbing fiercely at the basin of the orc, firmly embedded in the face door, with a bang, and pressing down casually, the orc's body was knocked down on the spot.

boom!

  The skull was shattered, and a huge depression was severely knocked out on the back of the head on the spot.

ah!

  The orc screamed miserably, his body twitched, and his nostrils, mouth, and ears were all crazily bleeding.

  Yang Fang grabbed the orc's mouth with two big hands and tore it apart.

  Pfft!

   His big mouth was torn behind his ears on the spot, it was extremely ferocious, and blood gushed wildly.

  The orc couldn't take it anymore, and passed out on the spot.

  Yang Fang was expressionless, covered in blood, stood up, looked at the people in front of him, his breath surging.

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