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Chapter 34 The Devil Comes to the World

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When the accident happened, Lu Haotian, the first person to react, immediately stood up and chased the tied savage Xiong Xiong and Ren Bodun. The savage Xiong Xiong who was dragged in the air was silent. Obviously, before being tied up, Ji Ran had some hands and feet or pinned the acupoints by the black rope. But seeing Ren Bodun's face turned red and his neck was thick but still unable to break free from the restraint, Lu Haotian understood that the material of this not-stunning black rope must be special and not so easy to break. He gave up the idea of ​​only breaking the black rope and rushed to chase the two tied people.

Just as Lu Haotian saw that he was almost caught the black rope tied to Ren Bodun's waist, he suddenly rolled up an unparalleled internal force impact on his right and the lower plate on his left. It was obvious that two top masters were attacking him.

Moreover, the martial arts paths and the way of internal force are not the martial arts paths of the Central Plains.

Lu Haotian looked around and saw that he was a tall and thin master with a tough face. The tall and thin man with white skin should be a Western Region Sex person. He was a tough guy with a round and round face. He had a typical Mongolian bloodline. He was obviously a Mongolian foreign race.

Although they were face-to-face, their martial arts were no less than those of the sect leaders of the major sects in the Central Plains. They were obviously top masters in the foreign tribe. With their extraordinary cultivation, they even attacked him regardless of their face. Obviously, they not only wanted to stop him from rescuing the savages and Ren Bodun himself, but they were intending to take advantage of this opportunity to bury him here in one fell swoop.

I saw the erect figure above the sky, which looked like an eagle claw, and the vicious claws rushed towards Lu Haotian's throat. The other was aiming at Lu Haotian's chest point, which was both cruel and ruthless.

The fierce Mongolian man who was mainly attacking the lower plate walked with his sword, with his toes squatted as the axis, and was constantly accumulating strength, preparing to kill Lu Haotian, who he came to his door with all his strength at the point where the two attacked together.

Seeing that the two of them had not yet reached their moves, their murderous intent and momentum had already covered the vast way out and the opportunity to completely block his future, Lu Haotian knew that this was a tough battle that he had to take.

Now he made up his mind and no longer looked at Ren Bodun's expression, who was gradually moving away in his face with worries and worries.

The body, which had already sprinted forward with all its might, suddenly stopped without any warning.

It is completely inconsistent with any known physical inertia, causing the offensive of two foreign masters whose momentum and internal strength have accumulated to the peak of saturation.

But the two people who attacked were definitely not ordinary masters, and their cooperation was even more closely matched

I saw that the tacit understanding of the original Seme master was restrained by the master of the lower plate, and the Mongolian master mainly attacked the lower plate. After Lu Haotian suddenly stopped his movements, he immediately turned into a Mongolian master of the lower plate, and the Claw master's claws were used to kill the deadly killer.

The character conversion requires no need for any hints or hints, and it only automatically cooperates like a natural flow. Even Lu Haotian couldn't help but want to praise them.

But no matter how praise is, Lu Haotian never lets go of the momentum between the two of them during the role change, the gap between momentum and strength is connected.

I saw that he had stopped urgently in Dou Ran, and when it was absolutely impossible, he rushed forward again. This was an incredible change between dynamic and static postures. If anyone watching on the side would feel uncomfortable, let alone two foreign masters in it.

The Mongolian scimitar master had just retracted his attacking energy. When he was about to cooperate with the full-strength attack of the Semin Master's claws, Lu Haotian, who was swooping in a low body, rushed into his arms. He was shocked and hurriedly unfolded the energy he had just retracted again. He was one step too late, and his power was greatly reduced.

The master of color eyes in the air saw Lu Haotian's movements as if the time zone was broken. From the static, he suddenly swept into his companion's arms, and he secretly complained that something was wrong.

At the same time, he was working his whole body power, preparing to let Lu Haotian take action against his Mongolian companion, his momentum and internal force were all released. He would not hesitate to sacrifice his companion and kill him under his claws.

The Mongolian master on the ground saw that the scimitar he drew along the mysterious trajectory was hit by Lu Haotian's fist while he was waiting there. He felt cold. He knew that he was still seriously injured and was about to grit his teeth and try hard.

However, unexpectedly, he knocked away his scimitar fist and did not greet him. Instead, he hit the ground all the way, and the moment his fist hit the ground

The Mongolian master who used a scimitar felt that the space around him suddenly shrank and darkened, and then he saw his companion, who was flying in the sky, was shot in the middle-aged man with a powerful and powerful aura like a god in front of him. He rushed into the air with a full force and was unable to survive.

The Mongolian scimitar master knew that he had lost, and he was defeated very badly, so miserable that even the mark of death and failure were deeply penetrated into his heart by the other party with his fists. He retreated without saying a word, retreating faster than when he came.

Lu Haotian saw the Mongolian master who used a scimitar leaving, and then he let out a deep breath. He looked at the claw wounds under his right shoulder and left abdomen. He couldn't help but sigh with a bitter smile, and said inwardly: It's so dangerous, so dangerous!

Although the fight between the three people is just a blink of an eye, the shocking danger in it is not something that outsiders can tell

If it were someone else, or if his reaction was a little slower, the person who had been cut off with a breast or a caesarean section would probably be himself

Lu Haotian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead a little, thinking that he was the master from where he came, so he continued to chase the Saint Master of the Pure Land who kidnapped the wild man Xiong Xiong and Ren Bodun. After all, the scheming Saint Master of the Saint Master was the person who really made Lu Haotian headache.

At this moment, Lu Haotian, who had been hopeless about the master of the Pure Land Saint who intercepted and bound people, also heard the roar from the woods ahead. He hurriedly accelerated his pace to rush to the source of the roar.

The woodcutter cut out a round open space in the woods. Next to the pile of remaining wood branches, the acupoints were blocked. The savage Xiong Xiong and Ren Bodun were being placed under the pile of firewood.

The Master of the Pure Land, who kidnapped the savage Xiong Xiong and Ren Bodun, confronted an old man with a very tall craftsman with an extremely elegant and slender body on the edge of the open space.

When Lu Haotian saw that person, he couldn't help but complain again. It turned out that he was no one else, but the old sword master of the Divine Sword Sect, the largest sect in the martial arts world today, Mu Qingxi

Ten years ago, he suffered severe internal injuries in the Four Sects Battle. After returning to the Central Plains, he rarely saw him walking in the world. He did not expect that what happened today could work hard for him.

Regardless of whether he can beat him or not, just the noble reputation he cultivated in the Central Plains martial arts world over decades, no matter how he intends to be the leader of the four sects, he will be a person who will make Lu Haotian extremely troubled.

Old Sword Master, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing recently? Lu Haotian rarely bows to others.

I saw the energetic Mu Qingxi smiled slightly when he heard this: I am not dead yet, Prince Lu's body is still as healthy as before. Hey~ Prince Lu is injured? Who in the world can hurt the prince?

Mu Qingxi saw the claw wounds on Lu Haotian's right shoulder and left abdomen from afar, and couldn't help but frown and asked.

It's just that my skin hurts me, it's no big deal. It's two foreign dog paws, one of them was hit by me, and the other one was crawling on the ground, and he also went back to his hometown.

Lu Haotian looked indifferent and groaned in dissatisfaction by the Lord of the Paradise.

Hey~ Is the Holy Master stuck in his throat? Or is it that the two dog paws just now have some connection with the Holy Master? Lu Haotian glanced at the Holy Master of the Pure Land and asked curiously

At this time, Mu Qingfeng and the members of the Saint of the Pearl Journey arrived. When Mu Qingfeng saw that it was the old sword master, his face changed slightly. He immediately asked the ground to apologize: Sword master, Qingfeng will not report to go out, ask the sword master to punish him.

Then Guan Changzheng and his group also came to Lu Haotian's side at the same time and asked about the injuries on Lu Haotian's chest and abdomen with concern.

Mu Qingxi smiled warmly and said: Feng'er, I'm going out this time to take you home. Let's go, we're back home. After that, he waved to Mu Qingfeng with kindness.

Mu Qingfeng, who looks extremely handsome and has great power in the martial arts world, and his usual expression is also arrogant and indifferent. Now, in front of Mu Qingxi, he is just like a child who has done something wrong. He lowered his head and replied: Qingfeng promised them and helped them for this last time. Afterwards, Qingfeng will naturally return to the Divine Sword Sect to take the thorns and apologize to the Sword Master. Please forgive me.

I saw a trace of deep sadness on Mu Qingxi's old face, and turned to the Lord of the Pure Land and said: I thought you had returned to Ulaanbaatar early, and I thought you had died young, but I didn't expect you could still see you here.

As soon as Mu Qingxi said this, Lu Haotian and the martial arts people who came from behind opened their eyes widened when they heard this. They all expected that Mu Qingxi, the leader of the Divine Sword Sect, who had enjoyed decades of reputation in the Central Plains martial arts world, would know this mysterious master of the Pure Land Saint.

The Holy Master of the Pure Land turned around and shouted angrily to Mu Qingfeng, who was still bowing his head, and said: Who told you to talk too much? Although the Holy Master's voice was erratic, the anger in his words was beyond words.

I guessed one or two long ago, so I forced Feng'er to tell me

Mu Qingxi responded on behalf of the other party, then turned to Mu Qingfeng and said, Feng'er, since I'm here, you can't let you do it again. At most, we both stand by and help either side without any bias. Come here to my side.

Speaking of the last sentence, Jiyin saw the majestic demeanor of the former leader of the Divine Sword Sect, Mu Qingfeng immediately stood obediently, lowered his head and stood behind Mu Qingxi, without saying anything more

Then Mu Qingxi turned to the Master of the Pure Land Saint and said: Today, I will not make things difficult for Feng'er's sake, but you must stay anyway, the Master of the Four Sects.

Do you say you can stay? The Holy Church of the Pure Land will reply with disdain

At this time, Lu Haotian, who had not made any sounds aside, finally spoke: Cough cough~ I said, "Old Sword Master, we also want to take the Fourth Sect Master away!"

Old Lu Ah~ Mu Qingxi turned his head and smiled at Lu Haotian, although I am twenty years older than you, but since you became famous when you were young, I have never regarded you as a junior. You have the ability and what you do are admirable, but today I will let me talk about it by relying on your seniority.

You didn't encounter the battle ten years ago. You should know how much the threat to the Central Plains martial arts world and the country of the Ming Dynasty. Even if his martial arts have not made any progress in the past ten years, or even regressed, once he has restored his memory, including you and me, no one can really be sure to leave him behind. You should know better than anyone else that you really have the heart to let the people who have finally started to become stable in life suffer from war again? And you really have the heart to let the Central Plains martial arts world, which finally returned to life, be poisoned by unreasonable disputes again?

Lu Haotian was speechless at first, and then sighed deeply and replied: Alas~ Sword Master, what you said, Old Lu understands, but since I have made up my mind to help, I have to help thoroughly. If something really happens and I can't stop it, then my cheap life will be spared, but now I can neither and want to let go

This result really disappointed me! Lao Lu~ Mu Qingxi frowned for the first time. I understand your personality, so I won’t say anything more. Anyway, I said that I am not biased and I will only watch with Feng'er here with him.

Mu Qingxi had just finished speaking, and the war on the scene immediately ignited again

First, the Master of the Pure Land Saint suddenly reached out and grabbed the savage Xiong Xiong who was tied up by the black rope without warning. Obviously, his main target was the savage Xiong Xiong. Ren Bodun was caught just because he was sitting in Xiong Xiong's arms.

I saw the Lord of the Pure Land move, and everyone present, except for Mu Qingxi and Mu Qingfeng, moved all the way.

Lu Haotian's master of the Pure Land Saint was able to abduct the man again under his nose and took action in time to stop him.

New hatred and old hatred, Lu Haotian tried his best from the beginning, but before the fist arrived, the fist wind alone had blown the black robe on the body of the Saint Master of the Pure Land, and the sound was amazing.

I saw that nearby, including the young leader of the Pure Land, who wanted to step forward to intercept Lu Haotian and some strangely dressed foreign masters were caught and fought by Guan Changzheng, Zuo Wuxuan, Guan Zhenyuan and others, and they had no time to take care of him.

Among them, Guan Changzheng used his power to hold up many foreign masters. The Galaxy Sword Technique was originally good at group battles. I saw countless dotted sword lights blooming like fireworks in the radius of more than ft. in front of Guan Changzheng, firmly surrounding all foreign masters. Even though the overall combat power of these foreign masters is never lower than that of Guan Changzheng, in front of the fully developed Galaxy Sword Technique, the entire offensive was cut into independent individuals by a lit blue sword light, and it was completely unable to exert the advantage of group siege.

During the fierce battle, Guan Changzheng's right lower robe, which was broken by Mu Qingfeng's sword, gradually shattered, and began to hinder his upper body's movements.

I saw Guan Changzheng, who was in a fierce battle, and with his left hand and his sleeve, he tore his outer robe apart. The remaining part of the upper body was hanging on the tight belt. The rest of the upper body was completely naked, revealing his strong and hairy and sexy upper body. In conjunction with his galaxy sword light like a sword dance, a scene of the radiance that was not like the god of war in the world, passing leisurely among many foreign masters, showing his indifferent elegance in his dense domineering aura.

At the same time, two gazes locked Guan Changzheng tightly. One was Mu Qingfeng, who was originally standing behind the old sword master of Mu Qingxi with his head down, saw that his eyes were full of admiration and fanaticism, and seemed to want to end immediately and compete with Guan Changzheng's Galaxy Sword Technique.

Another gaze came from Liu Rufeng, Wumingzi, who had taken a short break at the edge of the battle circle, but his gaze was completely on Guan Changzheng's sexy, strong and hairy upper body, and he even took the time to eat in the battle situation and laughed.

Oh~ I didn't expect that our brother Guan not only has a handsome face and a manly look, but also has such a good figure. What's the reason? If the girl can touch her, then the girl will be satisfied immediately after she dies? Ha~~ Brother Guan, I love you~ Chiu~, Liu Rufeng, with a slender figure, her pair of birds are full of fire, it's like she wants to swallow Guan Changzheng and his belt on the spot.

However, in the face of the urgency of the war, no one paid attention to him

I saw that, including Lu Haotian, who faced the Master of the Pure Land, although the number of people in Luguan and his group was small, their overall strength was no less than that of the many people. As time went by, the battle situation gradually became more favorable to Luguan and his group.

However, after the martial arts people who gradually arrived intervened, the melee was disrupted again. For a moment, I didn't know which of the three parties was more favorable, and fell into a situation where they constrained each other.

At this time, Ren Bodun was also busy. He was caught by the way and was found trying to break free from the black rope and then he was pointed to the acupoint after being tapped.

However, what the Master of the Pilgrimage Holy Cult didn't know was that even the golden needle-making acupoint under the dungeon that day could not trap Ren Bodun. Although his time to click the acupoints was domineering, how could he do anything to the Yangdi Tianfei like an independent living creature?

In the short time when he was blocked by Mu Qingxi, the sword master of the Divine Sword Sect, Ren Bodun almost broke through the key points that were being controlled. Ren Bodun was secretly happy and was thinking about how to help the bears behind him after he lifted all the restrictions, but the situation of the battle changed again.

It turned out that Yang Liuqing, who had just arrived but had not joined the battle circle for a long time, finally nodded helplessly after a low argument with his mother.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone present was fighting each other, with a speed and body movement like the wind, he flashed across the air and flashed to the savage Xiongxiong's body, and pointed his foot at the savage Xiongxiong's head. As soon as he got up, he was the famous Xiaoyao Dongting [16 flashes]

As the name suggests, once you lift your feet, you will be a total of 16 consecutive kicks up and down, left and right. Before you finish the 16 consecutive kicks, your feet will not touch the ground, and you will pass by quickly. You will be able to defend the left but not the right, you can block the upper but not the bottom. It is the most famous legendary killing move in Xiaoyao Cave.

If among the three stages of the achievements of the legs of Xiaoyao Cave, [Three Cu] is the entry, [Seven Moments] is the first glance at the hall, then [Sixteen Flash] is the extraordinary achievement to reach the pinnacle.

It is said that even the Yangliu Zong family, which is known for its lightness and leg skills, has been able to perfectly kick [Sixteen Flash] in more than 100 years of history. Let’s not talk about whether Yangliuqing can perfectly kick [Sixteen Flash], but just by looking at his easy and freehand lifting of his feet, he is a well-known [Sixteen Flash] in the world, and he has achieved the goal of taking the lead.

Among them, Lu Haotian, who was looking around and listening to all directions at any time, and Zhu Zhi, the king of Liao who was focusing on the savage Xiong Xiong, was the first to notice and react.

After Lu Haotian shouted the warning, he used his ankles to scatter the black ropes scattered on the ground, rolled and shook them, and with his body as the axis, he pulled the black ropes scattered on the ground, and dragged the positions of the savage Xiong Xiong and Ren Bodun several feet away, barely avoiding the fate of being kicked off the neck bone on the spot by Yang Liuqing's sword like a wind blade.

After the first kick of Yang Liuqing [Sixteen Flashes] was empty, he stepped on the ground without hesitation. His right foot suddenly kicked on the ground, and his indifferent figure in the wind was like a floating catkin, and he rushed to chase him again. Then his left foot was like a god of death chasing his soul and death, and he kicked at the savage bell bells, looking like a gesture that he would not stop.

With a sudden roar, the King of Liao threw down the leader of the Jile in the fight, turned his sword without hesitation, turned the dark red [blood wing] sword in his hand into a hot rocket, and met Yang Liuqing's left foot that was hit by the attack. The sword energy and foot force exploded in the air. After Yang Liuqing took the opportunity to fight in the air for a second time, he fell back to his mother. His calm and calm appearance seemed as if several death attacks had never happened like lightning. At the same time, he looked at the King of Liao who was shocked by the force of the fight and Prince Lu who was saving people in a mess. He had a bitter smile on his lips, showing helpless apology.

But then, if you save the savage Prince Lu in time, his situation will be in a miserable state.

The Master of the Pilgrimage Saint, who is good at stooping into the slightest opportunity, would he miss this rare opportunity. Seeing that Lu Haotian was covered with black ropes that seriously restrained his movement ability, his black robe was suddenly rising, and he gathered all his skills and turned into an extremely shrill black shadow for his life. His hands and feet cooperated with the flying black robe, like mercury, and he tried his best to attack the cruel and embarrassing Lu Haotian.

I saw Lu Haotian, in a secret curse, had no time and space for half-decomposing or tearing the black rope, and was forced to fight with the other party when his hands and feet were covered with black ropes, and his body and movement were severely restricted. The degree of his ruthlessness and danger can be imagined.

Amid the critical strikes of a series of interceptions, the Hei Suo, who was flying in the air, was caught by the Master of the Saint of the Prairie and suddenly pulled back.

When Lu Haotian was almost out of balance, he made up his mind and gritted his teeth and shouted angrily. His strong feet then stepped and turned with the body of the horse. His front feet turned into the soil three-pointer. The black ropes that were holding his hands and feet were tightly embedded in his developed and strong hands and feet muscles, and at the same time he suddenly pulled back.

I saw a loud noise piercing the eardrum in mid-air. The black rope that the leader of the Pure Land Saint Church originally thought was unstoppable was actually pulled down by the supreme force of the two top masters, and it broke down.

I saw the black cable that rebounded quickly, whipping out a deep and long blood mark on Lu Haotian's majestic and magnificent back. As a result, the shattered cloth fluff exploded in the wind in a blink of an eye. Even though Lu Haotian had first spread his internal force on his back, the black cable's rebounding force was amazing, and he still couldn't even scream. For a moment, the blood and blood in his body flowed backwards, almost unable to move.

The Master of the Pure Land Saint on the opposite side seemed to be not getting better. He originally planned to use the black rope to restrain Lu Haotian's actions. If he could take the opportunity to kill, he would naturally be the best. At least he could find a gap to take away the wild man Xiongxiong. However, under Lu Haotian's burning body and pulling back, the originally tough black rope actually broke down, which was beyond his expectations.

Fortunately, the black rope was broken and the rebound force was relatively weak, but it also caused him a lot of pain. The black robe with internal strength was also cracked by the black rope whip. Although the injury was not as serious as Lu Haotian, it was also skin and flesh, and blood all over his body was surging. The breath of his chest was almost breathless. The internal injury was no better than that of his opponent.

But even so, the Lord of the Saint of the Pilgrimage still suppressed his injuries, pulled the remaining black ropes in his hand, pulled the tied savage Xiong Xiong and Ren Bodun off the ground, and threw the Lord of the Pilgrimage who flew over to meet him, and threw the Lord of the Pilgrimage who was flying over to meet him.

The leader of the Jilei Sect, who was pursuing the Liao King who was about to give the distracted king a fatal blow, saw the black rope break, and the master of the Jilei Sect was crushed and threw the person towards him. He quickly dropped the Liao King who had just been attacked by Yang Liuqing, flew forward to meet him, grabbed the black rope that tied up Xiong Xiong and Ren Bodun's waist in the air, and threw it hard again at the right envoy of the Jilei Sect who had come to the edge of the tree open space without realizing it.

Among the people present who were caught off guard, Mingqi, the head of the Wudang Sect, who was only close to each other and had never joined the melee circle, had time to get up and chase, but was still much behind. Seeing the black rope of the same material in Jile's right hand, he was like a poisonous snake, as he jumped up with the figure of Xiong Xiong and Ren Bodun, he was about to escape from the distance, and the change began again.

I saw that the King Ji Yougu, who had arrived at Pingxi, was not aware of it. He swept down from the top of the invisible treetop without everyone's notice. His five fingers were all incomplete left hand, and his five fingers were used as a whip to the liberated cloud sleeve, swept to the Jileyou right hand to wrap the black ropes of Xiongxiong and Ren Bodun. The three remaining three fingers had their complete right hand turned into a bird-shaped pecking shape, and pecked at the temple on the left side of the savage Xiongxiong without hesitation, intending to die in one fell swoop.

But the tall and thin right envoy of Jile Le didn't care about the chasing Master Ming Qi, who was chasing behind him, then used the black rope wrapped by Liuyun's sleeve as a fulcrum, and his body shrank and stretched in the air, kicking Ren Bodun and his two people half-pushed, towards the source of the sudden roar not far away.

Just now, Lu Haotian, who had just squatted deeply, was so tense that his muscles were as if he had turned into an angry leopard and lion. Seeing the whistle in the distance, the Mongolian master who had used a scimitar who had just been beaten away, he secretly complained in his heart, but he instantly saw that Ji Youwu could still cut off the savage before the Mongolian master, so the energy sense in his body was locked on Ji Youwu.

As expected, Ji Youxiao's left foot first took advantage of the momentum to make a point on the sole of the right foot. The water cloud sleeve that was crossed immediately slid out of the black cable like a water snake. With a little force, it changed from dive to horizontal advance. The right hand that was pecking like a bird was changed from side to downward, and hit the head of the controlled savage bear directly at Baihui.

Lu Haotian, who was in a squat posture, suddenly shouted: Brother Guan~ Help me

I saw Guan Changzheng, who had just flew away from the foreign masters, understood his mind and bent his strength in the air, and bounced his strength inward in the body of Lu Haotian, which was like an angry leopard bow, as if he was on the soles of the deep bow with a sharp arrow.

The sword energy exploded on Lu Haotian's left foot, which had just stood up, and the fragments of his shoes flew around, raising the amazing speed of Lu Haotian's original aggression to the extreme, quickly with a faint shadow, and attacking Ji Youwu, who was trying to kill the savage, was directly attacking him.

Ji Yougu, who was fully locked by Lu Haotian's spirit, did not know how Lu Haotian planned to surround Wei and save Zhao, but at the moment he ignored Lu Haotian's fists and figures that were attacked, and shouted: Lao Lu~ If you think my hand is wrong, then kill me with one punch!

As he spoke, Ji Youhu's broken right hand still did not hesitate, and he was still dying for everyone to die together, but he still hit him directly.

Lu Haotian, who was hitting directly like a sharp arrow, heard this, and his originally clenched fists slowly relaxed in a sigh. To be honest, although he did not agree with Ji Youhu's bloody killing, he also knew that Ji Youhu was wholeheartedly not himself, but the country of the Ming Dynasty.

He would not be able to tell if he wanted to kill Ji Youhu in this situation.

Just as Lu Haotian slowed down his original momentum, Ren Boduan did something that made people feel trembling. He saw that he, who should have been blocked by the acupoints, suddenly stretched out his hands from the loose black rope, and he was in a posture of blocking the car with a mantis arm. He wanted to hold Ji Yougu, a master in the world, to attack with all his strength.

When Lu Haotian saw it, he felt panic, his whole body was soft and his mouth was bitter and his tongue shouted wildly.

Boy~Don't block it!

It turned out that Ren Bodun's acupun had been unlocked. In the battle for the rise and fall of rabbits, he was anxious and used his back as a passage, and he plucked all his strength to unlock the ban for the savage Xiongxiong. However, he was not familiar with the acupuncture, and he was also panicked and could not do anything about it.

Seeing Ji Youfu's right hand with the sound of wind and thunder, he hit the head of the savage man behind him, and then he didn't care about unblocking Xiong's ban, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to block it. When he heard Lu Haotian's extremely anxious shout, he could not recover it.

He felt a violent and powerful force that he had never experienced before, like a huge wave slapping on the shore, pressing down towards him. As soon as he touched this huge force, his chest felt like he was hit by a huge hammer. His throat turned sweet, and blood had reached his mouth.

At the same time, using his back as a bridge, the fierce and powerful force rushed towards the Savage Xiongxiong through his body. The indirect impact force instantly broke through the savage Xiongxiong's acupuncture. They saw that the two of them opened their mouths and spit out red blood.

Seeing this, Ji Youhu frowned and hit the deadly right cone, which was blocking Ren Bodun's hands, stopped in front of Ren Bodun's hands, and shook away Ren Bodun's hands, which had been unable to set up gears, and then used his power to lower his strength again, but his strength was far from the momentum of his head.

I saw the blood splattering above my head, the wild man let out a wail of pain, and his hands, which had been untied, were scattered upwards, and at the same time, he kicked forward with his feet, kicking Ji Youwu, who was stunned and unprepared, and kicked away from his side.

Under the unparalleled fighting between the two, Ren Bodun, who was thrown away like a kite with a broken string, was bleeding from seven holes in the air, with a very shrill appearance. He had lost consciousness before, and he knew nothing about his life or death.

Boy~ Seeing this, Lu Haotian was so heartbroken that he cried, he hugged the seriously injured Ren Bodun tightly in his arms in the air, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, pressing his hands tightly on his back, trying to hold Ren Bodun's last breath with all his strength

Guan Changzheng, who arrived later, no longer paid attention to the sudden development of the situation. He also sat cross-legged, pressed his hands tightly on Ren Bodun's chest, and cooperated with Lu Haotian to save people.

After Ren Bodun's body turned around, he looked up at each other and both breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Ren Bodun's bloody appearance was scary, what was surprising was that his internal injuries were far less fatal than what he saw on the surface. It seemed that there was an external internal force to help protect his heart and internal organs in time. Therefore, although the internal injuries were severe, they were still less fatal. The two of them breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time they were distracted from the development of the situation in front of them.

In the process of this series of lightning-thrilling and unblocking changes, everyone stopped temporarily and looked at the savage bear who was thrown into the pile of firewood in the rebound force.

I saw the savage bellow covered in blood, like a mentally ill madman, hitting piles of firewood all over the sky. Everyone thought it was a return to death. No one was willing to step forward and give the savage bellow the last blow, just watching his struggle before death.

The eldest brother of the sect leader~ Even in the midst of the sarcasm, the Liao King who was about to rush forward was still pulled by Zuo Wuxuan, who was extremely sad. Zuo Wuxuan shook his head. His meaning was clearer, that is, their former sect leader, who was trapped in a crazy counterattack. No one in the world could slightly block his sharpness and block his attack.

The four sect leader who even Lu Haotian was willing to lose his power, was in the crazy chaos of his mind, and his clothes were all broken by his uncontrollable energy, revealing his perfect body like a god's creation. His granite-like personality, face and face were covered with blood. The huge and huge penis swayed and danced randomly in the air in the manners and movements. Soon, he finally fell to the sky and fell to the ground. Everyone present was so gloomy. While secretly being grateful, he couldn't help but sigh. The invincible master of a generation ended up like this. Are you sad?

After the dust settled, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the devil king was killed, but the solemn atmosphere at the moment was not easy for everyone to slam high fives and celebrate.

Just as the people of the Saint of the Pearl Sect who had lost their target began to secretly think about their way out, and Lu Haotian slowly picked up the injured Ren Bodun, and glanced at Guan Changzheng, preparing to escort the sad King of Liao and Zuo Wuxuan and others to retreat, Xinmudui suddenly had movement.

I saw that the four sect leaders who thought they had died slowly rose from the pile of firewood like ghosts. When their bodies were straightened, their aura suddenly grew rapidly in the face of the dove, which was completely incomparable to the savage form.

Everyone was shocked by the strange scene in front of them, and they all watched the reborn leader of the Four Sects reach out and push away the scattered hair dyed with blood. He saw that his face was as tough as granite. Although he was still covered with blood, his posture, his eyes and his expression were obviously no longer the innocent and simple savage before, but the talented talent of the past and the majestic and domineering leader of the Four Sects.

I saw him flashing deeply, and the gaze of Jingding Ruoxue slowly swept across the crowd. Everyone shivered to varying degrees. When they didn't know how to deal with it, the leader of the four sects raised his feet and kicked out a firewood beside him. Then he hit a corpse of the black-clothed crowd of the Saint of the Pure Land. His skillful movement actually knocked the body into the air and flew back towards him in the rolling. He saw that he sucked his right hand and grabbed the body of the black-clothed crowd in his hand. He grabbed it and tore it. He naturally peeled off his black coat, shook it off and flipped it around his naked waist, which was originally broken and uncovered. The whole movement was like flowing water, and it was done in one go, perfect and flawless.

Just as King Liao and Zuo Wuxuan rushed forward to greet each other happily, everyone present clearly understood one thing, that is, the mysterious four sect leader in the past, now he has returned to the world, and the devil is coming again