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Chapter 1261

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(There are still two chapters left, but it's definitely late, especially the third chapter.)

Every dog has its day. At the Tumbling Horse Pass, the old Dragon King escorted the woman with a mink headscarf into the dangerous Northern Liang Border Pass. She saw the young man with a pair of beautiful eyes and thought that he was just a disciple of an aristocratic family who knew a little about martial arts. She wanted to tease him, so she did as she pleased and touched his buttocks. Who would have thought that the tables would turn so quickly? Today, after he patted her buttocks, the princess, the only descendant of the royal family who could make the Empress of Beimang willing to play with her grandson, did not even have the courage to turn around. The old man in embroidered clothes was indeed the ancestor of Beimang's Spider Web. He gently pushed Princess Hongyan's shoulder and pushed her far away. Her life was hanging by a thread, so she did not care about controlling her strength and fell into the yellow sand more than ten feet away.

After sending her out of danger temporarily, the Old Dragon King let out a light shout. His voice was like spring thunder, and his Qi flowed like a flood. Thousands of tiny cracks appeared on his luxurious brocade clothes that were not inferior to those made in Jiangnan. The Old Dragon King did not turn around. He did not even turn his head. He raised his arm and smashed backward. The sleeves on his arm instantly turned into fine powder.

Dragon King Hulü Tieguan was an expert who had been famous in Northern Mang for a long time. Before Tuoba Bodhisattva, Murong Baoding, Hong Jingyan, and the other 'new talents' had risen to prominence, the heaven warping Hulü Tieguan was once viewed as a peak expert who could block Spear Immortal Wang Xiu's spear with his bare hands. Hulü Tieguan's close quarters combat skills couldn't be said to be weak, especially his tenacious muscles and bones. Before Murong Baoding obtained the great reputation of 'Immovable Wisdom King', he had even asked Hulü Tieguan for guidance on body tempering secret techniques. When the Empress of Beimang was purging the Jianghu forces, Hulü Tieguan, who was summoned, showed off his skills. Eight siege chariots with two hundred strong men each threw eight stones weighing one hundred and eighty pounds at the same time towards the Dragon King Hulü Tieguan who was standing two thousand feet away. The old man smashed the stones with his fist in the air and did not let any of the stones fall to the ground.

The old but vigorous Hulü Tie Guan's arm swung out like wind and thunder.

Hsu Fengnian stretched out his right hand and casually grabbed the old Dragon King's wrist. He snapped his fingers and broke Changsheng.

Hulü Tieguan instantly felt that the rapidly flowing Qi in his body was cut off, like a fast ship suddenly encountering a chain across the river. Moreover, this chain was not only in one place, but in six important acupoints of his body, as if it had forcibly set up six barriers in his body.

Even if you are a fine horse that can travel a thousand li in a day, under the heavy snow, you will not be able to move forward.

Hulü Tie Guan was trembling all over. Blood spurted out from the gaps between his teeth. Even if he was injured, he still wanted to break through those iron chains. He tried his best to connect all the meridians in his body.

The old Dragon King was very decisive and ruthless. However, since Hsu Fengnian had made a move, he would not hesitate. He raised his left hand like a knife and placed it on Hulü Tie Guan's shoulder and ear. Then he slapped his left hand and grabbed the old man's wrist.

Hulü Tie Guan's head was violently shaken. What was even more shocking was that the old man's entire arm was pulled out from his body by Hsu Fengnian!

At the same time, the right side of Hulü Tie Guan's head was densely covered in bright red threads. They were like countless red snakes wantonly swimming in his skin.

Hulü Tie Guan's strong points were his extraordinary strength, dragon tendons and iron bones. He was incomparably proficient in close combat.

However, he definitely did not know that if he let Hsu Fengnian get close to him and tremble, it would be tantamount to letting the Liyang Dynasty's Han Wudi, who was known as the Land Immortal, get close to him.

And the only person in the world who was proficient in killing Celestial State experts, Han Shengxuan, should be able to kill a Finger Celestial State expert.

Hulü Tie Guan, whose arm had been torn off, had his feet deeply sunk into the sand. His eyes were wide open as he stared into the distance, not moving at all.

Hsu Fengnian gently let go of the arm and turned around to look at the insufferably arrogant woman with the marten forehead. This sorrowful Princess Hongyan was sitting on the ground in a daze. She did not know why the old Dragon King, who was rarely matched in her mind, was motionless. She only knew that the old man was definitely seriously injured. She would never have thought that the legendary figure of Beimang, Hulü Tie Guan, had already breathed his last.

Hsu Fengnian looked at this woman who had probably forgotten to run away. Neither of them spoke.

She suddenly shouted in a stern voice, "Old Dragon King, kill him! He's the King of Beiliang, Hsu Fengnian. As long as you kill him, I'll personally go to His Majesty and ask for your reward. You can be a great general and be the Prefect of Discipline! "

Princess Hong Yan was not stupid. On the contrary, she was an extremely intelligent and shrewd woman. Otherwise, she would not have been able to deal with the two surnames, Yelu and Murong. She cried out, "Hulu Tie Guan, why don't you make a move!"

With a face full of tears, she choked out, "Old Dragon King, at least move a little bit …"

Hsu Fengnian looked at this woman's marten forehead, but his left hand was already on the cold saber at his waist.

Princess Hong Yan suddenly calmed down. She stood up and patted off the yellow sand and dust on her dress. She tidied up her messy black hair and the slanted sable scarf on her forehead. She slowly asked, "Can I choose a way to die that isn't ugly?"

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