The female channel who wears books, is killed by the heroine on her wedding day

Tang Ruoyu swung his fists wildly, kept resisting, and used the Seven Killing Fists to the extreme, but was suppressed and beaten.

Facing the absolute strength of the Green Faced Wolf King, Tang Ruoyu didn't even have the chance to perform the Seven Absolute Steps. He could only defend passively, which was very frustrating.

"Why don't you, Young Master Tang, use hidden weapons and Qiyue Liuhuo?"

Lei Chong felt extremely solemn when he saw this.

As a member of the Tang Sect, Tang Ruoyu might have been able to withstand the Green Faced Wolf King if he had used hidden weapons or the Seven-month Fire, but he chose to use boxing throughout the whole process, which was very strange.

Ye Lingtian said calmly: "He can't use hidden weapons, and he can't pull out the July Flowing Fire, but his swordsmanship is extremely extraordinary..."

"Forehead......"

Lei Chong was a little confused. People from the Tang Sect didn't know how to use hidden weapons? How is this possible?

Can't draw the sword?

Extraordinary swordsmanship?

Why does it sound weird?

Stab it!

A moment later, the green-faced wolf king appeared ten meters away, the demon wolf in his hand dripping with blood.

In the center of the yard, Tang Ruoyu trembled, and he said with a pale face: "What a... such a fast sword..."

After he finished speaking, dense sword marks appeared on his body, and blood kept coming out, instantly staining his body red.

boom!

Tang Ruoyu fell to the ground, his body motionless, as if he was dead.

"Young Master Tang."

Seeing Tang Ruoyu fall to the ground, Lei Chong's expression changed drastically.

"Cough cough..."

There was a coughing sound, and Tang Ruoyu moved his fingers with difficulty, his consciousness blurred.

"Ok?"

The green-faced wolf king was a little surprised to see that Tang Ruoyu was not dead yet.

Generally speaking, after he draws his sword, the enemy will definitely die, but he didn't expect that this kid is still alive and his vitality is tenacious.

Tang Ruoyu had lost his fighting power and had nothing to fear. The Green Faced Wolf King did not take any further action. He knew that the masters of the Tang Sect were watching nearby.

"Now that you have seen enough, come out all of us!"

The green-faced wolf king said indifferently.

boom!

The green-faced wolf king just finished speaking.

Then eight men in black wearing masks with ghost faces flew over carrying a sedan chair as black as ink, and landed steadily in the courtyard.

This sedan is extremely strange, with numerous iron chains wrapped around it. Looking at it as a whole, it doesn't look like a sedan, but more like a large black coffin.

"Eight ghosts are carrying the sedan chair, and the mourning ghosts are mourning!"

The green-faced wolf king spoke calmly.

The Crying Ghost is one of the four powerful ghosts in the Rebirth Camp, and exists in the later stages of the Grand Master.

"Jie Jie!"

In the sedan, there was a burst of eerie laughter, which made people's skin crawl.

"It seems there are two more friends! Come out."

The voice of the mourning ghost sounded again.

call out!

Two middle-aged men appeared above the house instantly.

One is holding an umbrella, the other is wearing a mask and has white hair.

"Tangmen, Tang Qi!"

The green-faced wolf king stared at the middle-aged man holding an umbrella with a serious expression. He did not dare to be careless about the seventh master of the Tang clan.

Tang Qi clasped his fists slightly: "Thank you very much, Wolf King, for showing mercy to this little brat."

The green-faced wolf king said: "I didn't hold anything back, but he was very lucky."

"Jie Jie! There's another one. I don't think I've seen him before. Why don't you tell me your name?"

In the sedan chair, the mourning ghost laughed.

Everyone's eyes instantly fell on the white-haired man, and they could feel that this man was extremely terrifying.

The white-haired man said: "I'm just a dead man."

Tang Qidao: "It seems you have many stories."

The white-haired man sighed lightly and said nothing.

The mourning ghost smiled and said: "Since you are a dead person, you should die thoroughly and tell yourself your name! My mourning stick will not kill unknown people."

The white-haired man whispered: "I... Zhao Shanhe!"

"..."

As soon as the three words "Zhao Shanhe" came out, the scene fell into silence. Even though the thunder and rain were very loud, everyone seemed not to hear it. Only the three words "Zhao Shanhe" were shaking in their brains.

"Zhao...Zhao Shanhe...how is that possible?"

The mourner's voice was trembling, and he was actually a little bit inexplicably frightened.

"Zhao Shanhe, it's you!"

Tang Qi and the Green Faced Wolf King also looked extremely heavy, looking at Zhao Shanhe with fearful eyes.

They never expected that a real master would come this time.

Zhao Shanhe spoke slowly: "I want the Lei Yuanzhu, you go!"

Tang Qi thought for a moment, then came to Tang Ruoyu in an instant, picked up Qiyue Liuhuo, carried Tang Ruoyu, and left decisively.

Zhao Shanhe has already come forward. He has no chance to stay. I'm afraid he will have to explain here.

Although it is said that righteous people should kill all the people from outside the world when they meet them, he does not have that kind of strength.

Although the green-faced wolf king and the mourning ghost were afraid, they did not leave, obviously wanting to compete.

Twenty years ago, Zhao Shanhe was indeed unstoppable, but the situation is different now. The opponent is no longer the Zhao Shanhe he used to be.

Lei Chong's face was full of confusion: "Who is this Zhao Shanhe?"

The three powerful men in the later stage of Grandmaster were so cautious at this moment, which showed that this white-haired man was extremely extraordinary.

Ye Lingtian looked calm: "Fang Waitian, Zhao Shanhe, one of the four great protectors, was a great master twenty years ago."

"What? Fang Waitian... Grand Master?"

Lei Chong's face changed drastically, and he took a breath of cold air. A Lei Yuan Pearl actually attracted the Grand Master, which he did not expect.

The great masters are all out, so why fight? Just wait to die!

Ye Lingtian said calmly: "Twenty years ago, he was a grand master, but in the battle that year, he was seriously injured and his cultivation fell to the late stage of a grand master. Otherwise, Fang Waitian would not have wiped out his entire army in the battle of Hanshan Temple."

In the battle twenty years ago, all the powerful Fang Waitian who went to Hanshan Temple were destroyed, but this did not mean that Fang Waitian was completely destroyed. Zhao Shanhe was a survivor.

He did not rush to Hanshan Temple that year, otherwise with his strength, if he combined with Qi Qingsi, he might not be able to turn defeat into victory.

"What kind of person can cause the Grand Master to be seriously injured? Could it be that he was besieged by the Grand Master?"

Lei Chong asked in surprise.

Ye Lingtian said: "The person who caused him to be seriously injured and his cultivation level dropped was not the Grand Master, but a Grandmaster-level woman..."

Fang Waitian and Zhao Shanhe, what amazing people they are?

When he was less than thirty, he entered the realm of the Grand Master. His fighting power was monstrous. With a sword of mountains and rivers, he had killed all major forces and made rivers of blood flow, making people fearful.

The result was that it fell into the hands of a woman, which was extremely disappointing.

"..."

Lei Chong's tone paused. Can such a person not escape the word "love"?

Zhao Shanhe looked at Ye Lingtian and said in surprise: "This friend is quite interesting."

Ye Lingtian took a step forward and said in a calm tone: "I want the Lei Yuanzhu, and your lives...I want it too!"

"Interesting! Although Zhao's cultivation level has declined, he is still quite confident in sweeping the master realm, unless you are a grand master."

There was no wave in Zhao Shanhe's eyes.

Lei Chong clenched his long sword and stood next to Ye Lingtian. Even if it was a mantis acting as a chariot, he recognized it!

Even if he died, he had to die standing.

"In this case, let's deal with these two troublesome guys first."

The mourning ghost smiled ferociously.

The eight ghosts carrying the sedan suddenly threw the sedan up. They instantly pulled out the cold blades from their waists and killed Ye Lingtian...