Wei Yuan was going to leave the convoy, but he didn't want to see these people die here in vain.

But at the same time when Fang Miao Buddha's second sword was about to be chopped down and Wei Yuan was about to rush out of the carriage and sacrifice the Qinglian precious flag, an extremely domineering ethereal sound came from the sky in the east and resounded throughout the canyon.

"Fang Miao Buddha, you are so brave!"

The moment the sound came, Fang Miaofo's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly looked up at the east sky.

There, a cold light approached quickly, and in a flash, it arrived in front of you in a blink of an eye.

"Blade intention!"

Fang Miao Buddha was shocked in an instant because there was still a huge murderous aura in this sword intent. If this murderous aura was Haoyue, then his murderous aura was like the light of a firefly and could not be compared with it. In a panic, he had to lift his sword to block it.

"Cen!"

"ah!"

The next moment, the sword whistled past, and the long sword was broken in an instant, and Fang Miaofo's right arm was cut off together.

"Ahhhh! Zhang Gao! I have no match for you!"

Fear mixed with anger and pain roared. Although Fang Miaofo is also an immortal strong man, there seems to be a big gap compared to a character like Zhang, a senior sword armor in the world. He was seriously injured after a meeting.

"There is no match for the situation?

You deserve it too!"

After the sword intent, a figure followed. It was a middle-aged man with a face similar to Zhang Bo. He had his hands behind him, and his speed was extremely fast. With a few flashes, he had already appeared in front of Fang Miao Buddha one foot.

Before the other party could take action, Fang Miaofo had already felt a chill behind him. He had a deep understanding of the power of the sword just now. If he hadn't been able to dodge quickly, he would have long become the dead soul under the sword.

"Damn, you finally want to show up. If you come one step later, my life will be explained here!"

Yang Zidao, regardless of whether the other party was a sword armor or not, was filled with anger and vomited it out.

Zhao Yi also breathed a sigh of relief. When Zhang Gao arrived, the winner was decided, and he was finally relieved. Otherwise, he and Yang Zidao, who was seriously injured, wouldn't dare say that he had saved so many people from Fang Miaofo's hands.

Zhang Gao ignored him, just glanced at Fang Miao Buddha who had broken his arm and said indifferently, "Did you commit suicide or I give it to you!"

If I were to say this sentence in another person, it would be extremely arrogant. But if it was put on Zhang Gao, it would be like he suddenly became kind-hearted. At least, he gave you a choice.

"Zhang Gao, don't be arrogant. This is Xiliang, not Haoguo, and you are not invincible in the world!"

Fang Miaofo spoke with resentment.

"It's right. In fact, in addition to escorting these dolls this time, I have to do one thing, which is to prove that I am invincible in the world."

Zhang Gao spoke with a calm expression.

Hearing this sentence, Fang Miaofo was stunned at first, then looked at Zhang Gao with surprise, "You...you shouldn't be going to Beishan..." "It has nothing to do with you. Since you don't choose, I will choose for you!"

As he said that, Zhang Gao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he raised his hand and slashed it down with a knife.

Fang Miaofo's mind was shocked, and he didn't care about his broken arm. With a wave of his hand, the extremely rich spiritual energy gathered in front of him, trying his best to block the attack.

But who is Zhang Gao? Even with a hand knife, he can't block it with just a little bit of spiritual energy.

"tear!"

The spiritual energy was torn apart in an instant, and after most of the sword energy was offset, it still slashed firmly on Fang Miao Buddha's chest. The huge impact force directly slashed him from the sky and fell into ancient times.

From the moment Zhang Gao's sword aura appeared, Wei Yuan, who was sitting in the carriage, felt a little nervous. Zhang Gao arrived, wouldn't that mean it was difficult for him to find an opportunity to escape?

Thinking of this, Wei Yuan looked up at the top of the carriage, and his eyes seemed to look at Fang Miao Buddha through the roof, "Don't die, you're dead, how can I go!"

Just as he was thinking this way, Fang Miaofo had been slashed by Zhang Gao's hand knife, and it happened to be hit at the end of the convoy, not far from Wei Yuan.

Looking at Fang Miaofo who was standing up in the bumpy state and was already seriously injured, Wei Yuan suddenly had a plan. The next moment, he flew out of the carriage, roaring towards Fang Miaofo, shouting loudly, "Evil Sect, take your life!"

"Not good, don't go!"

This change immediately changed Yang Zidao's face.

As the saying goes, a thin camel is bigger than a horse. Although Fang Miaofo is seriously injured, he has the strength to the realm of Wugui even so. Wei Yuan, a small person who has not even reached his fetal breath, would be great if he could not be killed. Who would have thought that he would rush out to die?

Wei Yuan stabbed out with a sword, and Fang Miaofo turned his head and avoided it. "You want to..." Before he finished speaking, Wei Yuan suddenly spoke, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Hold me hostage!"

As soon as these three words were spoken, Fang Miaofo was obviously stunned. Then he came to his senses and had no time to care about why Wei Yuan did this. He quickly grabbed his neck, controlled it in front of him, turned to look at Zhang Gao, "Don't come over, otherwise his life will be in danger!"

Zhang Gao raised his eyebrows slightly, and slowly pulled out the famous sword bastard from his waist, "Which one do you think is the life of a younger generation or your great elder of the evil sect is more precious!"

But just as Senior Zhang was about to swing the knife, Yang Zidao suddenly spoke and stopped him, "Don't be impulsive."

Zhang Gao frowned, "If the tiger returns to the mountain, the consequences will be unpredictable. Although he has broken his arm, as long as he is alive, with his immortal realm strength, it will eventually be a big hidden danger."

"No!"

Yang Zidao still spoke very persistently.

"Why?"

Yang Zidao glanced at Wei Yuan, who was held hostage by Fang Miaofo, and replied firmly, "No reason!"

Hearing this, Zhang Gao narrowed his eyes, then put his knife in the sheath and stopped talking.

Their conversation did not lower their voices. Fang Miaofo naturally listened to it sincerely. He couldn't help but look at Wei Yuan in surprise. Who was he hijacked and why did Yang Zidao so nervous? You must know that although Yang Zidao is the Imperial College, his form can be regarded as decisive and decisive, without any delay. It is impossible to do such a stupid thing as letting go of such a great enemy just for the life of a student in the team.

"What are you waiting for?"

Wei Yuan whispered again.

Fang Miaofo then realized, and flipped his hand, took out a talisman and threw it out, burning it out of thin air. The next moment, the two men's bodies disappeared from the spot.

"Let him run away, you can go back and explain this matter yourself."

Zhang Gao spoke with a disdainful look on his face, then turned around and walked onto the first carriage.

"I dare to be so arrogant when I come so late. If I hadn't beat you, I would have beaten you."

Yang Zidao spoke with dissatisfaction.
Chapter completed!