His fist passed through the sword light, and when he was about to hit Xiaoxiao girl, a terrifying sword energy hit him. For a moment, Liu Wei'an felt the breath of death. If he must kill Xiaoxiao girl, he would also have to kill Xiaoxiao girl. It was very likely that he would die. In the blink of an eye, he chose to protect himself. He did not turn around or look back. He just pointed with one finger based on his feeling.
"Ask the heart!"
The silent wave flashed and failed. Miss Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to distance herself. Liu Wei'an's Great Judgment Fist was not wasted and collided with the Linghu Master who rushed to rescue.
boom--
Like two meteorites colliding, Liu Wei'an remained motionless. Young Master Linghu's upper body shook violently, and finally lost his balance and took a step back.
Both of them looked ugly. Liu Wei'an did not expect that the eldest son Linghu could not reach this level and could block his fist. The eldest son Linghu was very disappointed with himself, thinking that after this period of hard training, he would be able to be on an equal footing with Liu Wei'an. , I didn’t expect that I still lost.
His bloodline is uniquely thick. After the bloodline was opened, the insights left by the general in the blood were instilled in him bit by bit. It seemed that he had only practiced for a few years. In fact, it was the insights and experience of the general for decades. , there is no shortage of skills and insights, and as the only heir of the general, there is no shortage of resources. This kind of growth rate cannot be matched by ordinary people, not even the true disciples of the hidden sect.
This is the secret of the eldest son Linghu, and it is also the source of the eldest son Linghu's confidence, but at this moment, he is very frustrated. Liu Wei'an's identity has been clearly investigated for a long time. He is a poor man from Tianfeng Province, Anyuan City, and Banshi County. He is extremely ordinary. He has nothing to do with the Liu family in "Han Dynasty". It just so happens that his surname is Liu.
With no background, no resources, and no connections, such a person has no advantage except for starting earlier. No matter from which angle, it is inevitable for him, Mr. Linghu, to overtake. There is no need to wait for the corner, he can do it anytime, anywhere. Overtaking, but the script seems to have changed.
"You are so old, but you are still attacking secretly. Aren't you blushing?" Liu Wei'an did not pay attention to the psychological changes of the eldest son Linghu, and stared at an old woman with cold eyes.
She has white and tender skin, smooth and rosy skin, black hair, and wears a long green dress. Her appearance cannot be said to be stunning, but she is not ugly either. She has an average appearance. Such a girl should not be classified as an old woman, but Liu Wei An could tell the man's age at a glance. He was between 70 and 80 years old. He should have practiced some kind of eternal youth method to keep his appearance. However, a pair of eyes that had experienced vicissitudes of life could not hide the traces of time.
If it hadn't been for this person's sneak attack, Xiaoxiao girl would have been a corpse.
The darkness slowly disappeared, and each other's faces became clearer and clearer. The "Dark Emperor Sutra" was extremely powerful, but it also consumed a lot of energy to maintain its status. Facing Mr. Linghu, the old woman, and the Xiaoxiao girl, Liu Wei'an did not dare to waste it at all. , good steel must be used on the blade.
"You are so young and so cruel. If you don't die, you will become a disaster in the world." The old woman said coldly, her voice was old. It seems that she has not practiced this method of eternal youth. She only kept her appearance, but failed to retain her voice.
"I've seen a lot of people with double standards, but yours from "Jade Bird Villa" is the worst." Liu Wei'an laughed angrily. Every time, the old woman was also from Jade Bird Villa, and the mark on her collar was very clear.
"Those who want to insult "Blue Bird Villa" will die!" The old woman's eyes flashed with strong murderous intent, and she didn't even see her draw her sword. Suddenly, the sword light filled the sky, filling every inch of space.
"Old woman, you are so old that you have lived like a dog." Liu Wei'an was not willing to curse, because swearing was a sign of cowardice, but at this moment he was so angry that his fists lit up with silver light and roared, He hit the smiling girl, the old woman and Mr. Linghu. Yes, one against three, he still took the initiative to attack.
The four people fought, the sword energy and fist wind spread, and the people around them moved towards the outside in unison, fearing that if they were touched, they would die or be seriously injured. It was terrible.
A scream sounded out, and Tank Zhu Tanzhi was torn in half, with a little of his internal organs spilled out, steaming hot, and the smell of blood filling the air.
"tank!"
"Wish Tanzhi!"
"Grass!"
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The masters of "Governor's Palace" were so furious that their eyes almost burst out with fire. Zhu Tanzhi is from the Demon King Group. Because of his cheerful personality, he was the first person to integrate into everyone after joining "Governor's Mansion". He got along very well with "Governor's Mansion" and everyone liked him very much. He didn't think too much about it. He survived the life and death crisis, but died at the hands of humans.
"A dragon has regrets!" The old beggar was old and had experienced many life and death events. He was already numb, but at this moment he was also angry. He lowered his waist and stood up. With a push of his arms, a dragon roared out.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Three enemies exploded in a row, with pieces of meat splattering in all directions. The scene was terrifying.
"The old beggar is looking for death!" Miss Huo ordered. A man in a black scarf blocked the old beggar. He also used his palm. As soon as he made a move, the old beggar's face changed. The opponent's skill was still better than his. .
boom--
An earth-shattering loud noise was heard, and everyone turned around. The faces of the "Governor's Mansion" changed drastically, and the middle-aged gunman shot him dozens of meters backwards and fell heavily to the ground. His body was pierced by his own spear. After landing, he remained motionless. Life and death I don't know, there is only a pool of blood that is rapidly expanding under the body.
"Don't worry, Miss Xiaoxiao, I'm here to help you!" A young man wearing gorgeous clothes appeared, carrying a long sword on his back, and looked at Miss Xiaoxiao with eyes full of admiration.
This man was not very old, in his mid-twenties, but his aura was like that of a wild beast. Everyone felt a palpitating force and felt very uncomfortable.
"Yao Zhenfei, this matter has nothing to do with you, leave now!" When Jian Twenty-san saw this person, his expression changed drastically.
"You can come on the 23rd, why can't I come? What a joke!" Yao Zhenfei smiled warmly when he looked at the girl Xiaoxiao. When he looked at the Jian 23rd, his expression was not so kind, with traces of traces on his face. disdain.
"Little Yaozi, you saw your master here and didn't pay your respects. Do you still have any manners? Didn't your master teach you to respect your master?" Taichu Sanwa was beaten up by the monk of "Da Leiyin Temple" and was out of breath. After taking the breath, he still didn't forget to take advantage of his words.
Although he is a genius disciple of "Taichu Guan", after all, his cultivation is too short. "Da Leiyin Temple" is not an ordinary sect. It is a martial arts master, and the martial arts skills are not under "Taichu Guan". The old monk has accumulated decades of refined skills. Extremely pure, no joke. If Taichu Sanwa hadn't used the magic weapon given by his master, he would have been defeated long ago. However, this situation can't last too long. His breathing shows that he can't hold on any longer.
"Little fat man, come here, I promise not to beat you to death!" Yao Zhenfei said calmly. Everyone knows that the three Taichu babies have a higher seniority, but not everyone has to pay homage to him. It is not a sect. This kind of rule , and can only be done when elders are around
To bluff people, if there are no elders here, it is just one generation.
If you want to kowtow in honor, you have to rely on strength. Unfortunately, although Taichu Sanwa's strength is not weak, it is not top-notch among the younger generation.
"Next time I see your master, I have to let him spank you." Taichu Sanwa gritted his teeth.
"We'll see if you can survive today!" Yao Zhenfei sneered, straightened his waist, and his whole aura changed, like a majestic mountain.
"Unsheath!"
The sword light flashed, and the night turned into day in an instant.
"Be careful -" Jian Twenty-san and Taichu Sanwa shouted at the same time, but there was no time. The fish-scale arm had just forced the opponent back, their eyes lit up, then their bodies shook, and then they didn't know anything else.
Fish Scale Arm himself didn't know what was going on, but the people on the side could see clearly that a sword light pierced through Fish Scale Arm's heart, and the sword energy shattered Fish Scale Arm's heart veins. A master who was at the peak of the golden peak was killed instantly. .
"Fish scale arm——" Wang Xiaofeng roared and rushed towards Yao Zhenfei. Yao Zhenfei sneered, and the sword light exploded again, covering Wang Xiaofeng's body. As a person from the hermit sect, he particularly looked down on these so-called evolvers. He gained a little energy by relying on the resurrection of heaven and earth, but he could not even exert his normal power. , are all a bunch of rubbish.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
Wang Xiaofeng is a genius. Although he is young, his fighting ability is extremely powerful. His moves are not comparable to Yao Zhenfei's, so he can only choose to fight hard and keep his moves away from Yao Zhenfei's vital points. Yao Zhenfei does not want to have his own hands, so he has no choice but to help Wang Xiaofeng. The more the two fight, the worse Quickly, in a few breaths, more than thirty moves have been exchanged. At this moment, Zhang Qin let out a scream and flew out. Wang Xiaofeng's attention was distracted for a moment, and Yao Zhenfei immediately seized the opportunity, with his sword glow. In a flash, blood appeared.
Wang Xiao's storm retreated, and Yao Zhenfei chased after him with murderous intent. Jian Twenty-three and Taichu Sanwa exclaimed. Just when Yao Zhenfei's sword pierced Wang Xiaofeng, a figure shot out and slapped Wang Xiaofeng's body with a palm. Wang Xiaofeng shot out like a cannonball, widening the distance in an instant, and the figure accelerated and crashed into Yao Zhenfei.
boom--
There was a dull loud noise, and the figures separated the moment they collided. There was no movement after the figures fell to the ground. In the heart, a sword hole gushed out with blood. It was Wang Xiaofeng's grandfather, Wang Yanjun. Yao Zhenfei let out a shrill scream, and a palm mark on his chest sunk deeply. His clothes were torn, and the exposed skin had turned blue.
"You all have to die!" Yao Zhenfei's long hair was flying, and he had a handsome face that looked hideous. There was blood on the corner of his mouth, and he was seriously injured. He went down the mountain this time with the idea of becoming famous. He never thought that he would be injured. Who knew that he would be injured as soon as he took action, which made him extremely angry.
"Grandpa -" Wang Xiaofeng threw himself on Wang Yanjun's body. Wang Yanjun's heart was broken and he was dead. There was relief on his face. As long as his grandson didn't die, it was worth it to him.
"Be careful—" The big man Zhang Tiedan rushed over and resisted Yao Zhenfei's sword light with his body. He saw a clanking sound, Zhang Tiedan was like a sieve, his body was full of sword holes, and blood was pouring out. Dan's face was full of pain, and the others rushed to the rescue. Black Mist Chen Danxia and the angry Wang Xiaofeng attacked desperately, and Zhang Tiedan punched regardless of his injuries. They gathered the strength of the three of them and blocked Yao Zhenfei's edge in front of him.
At this moment, Taichu Sanwa groaned and flew out, spraying out several mouthfuls of blood in mid-air. The monk in "Da Leiyin Temple" rushed towards the elephant, and his balance was broken.
