Yang Shuhuang and Qiaojun Bin fought fiercely, and the Dixiong brothers around them fell one after another, and the number of people and horses decreased sharply at a very fast speed.

The body was on the verge of collapse, and there were six or seven more wounds on the body, and Yang Shuhuang and Qiao Bubin couldn't support it anymore.

"Grass!"

Yang Shuhuang roared angrily, kicked out hard, and hit a man's knee hard and kicked the man to the ground. Yang Shuhuang clenched the machete that had been rolled up with both hands, and slashed it like a baseball, splitting the guy's head.

A tall blood flower flew up, scaring the people behind them back by several steps back. This arrogant slaughter couldn't help but chill, Yang Shuhuang and Qiao's buttocks were already blood-red, like corpses crawling out of the grave.

Yang Shuhuang and Qiao Bubin leaned together again, and at this time they were both exhaling heavily, feeling that their lungs were about to fail, and the stinging pain on their bodies made them tremble. Conscious, they had already found that most of the emperor's brothers had been cleaned up, and none of the thousand brothers had managed to escape the encirclement, and they had fallen to death, and those who were standing were almost dying, and only those who were left were slaughtered.

"Brother Shu, I, I'm sorry for you...", the already almost breathless buttocks Bin said guiltily.

Yang Shuhuang glanced at him, smiled and said: "You are the brother who has been with me for the longest time in Dixiong, longer than me and Brother Huan, it will be worth it if we go on the road together today!"

"Value!"

He nodded proudly, and then stared at those men in the South Heaven who were cowering with vicious eyes, Emperor Xiong was still standing with less than two hundred people, and there were still four thousand people in the South Heaven and the Ming Dynasty, the scene was tragic and tragic.

"Kill a few more!" Yang Shuhuang took a deep breath and strode out with a knife in one hand, he was no longer ready to leave.

And the flow of people in Nantian Ming also surrounded him, and there were dense people in front and back, left and right, almost blocking the circulation of the air, and that sense of oppression made Yang Shuhuang sullen but excited.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the men of Nantian Ming shouted, rushed up, and countless blood-dripping knives slashed at Yang Shuhuang and Qiao Bubin's heads.

"Whew~"

At this moment, a car crashed into the crowd out of nowhere, overturned a large group of people, rolled the corpses on the ground and rushed into the flow of people, and drove in front of Yang Shuhuang, driving Yuan Jinxuan!

Yang Shuhuang had just been surrounded, and the knife slashed a few times, but he was also brutally slashed, and there were seven or eight knife marks on his body in an instant, and the blood flowed like an infusion. Yang Shuhuang was physically exhausted and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Brother Shu!" Yuan Jinxuan twisted the steering wheel violently, stopped the car, jumped out of the car, jumped into the encirclement with his bare hands, and came to Yang Shuhuang's side.

"Yikes!"

The inch fist was quickly slashed out, bursting with amazing power, and it hit the chest of a Nantian underworld man at once, breaking his ribs.

At the same time as this inch of fist burst out, Yuan Jinxuan rolled on the ground, picked up a handful of slashers, and then spun around in place and forced the people of Nantian Ming away.

"Brother Shu!" Yuan Jinxuan pulled up the seriously injured Yang Shuhuang, and then waved the knife with one hand to force away Nan Tianming's people, so that one hand supported Yang Shuhuang's armpit and picked him up, dragged him to the side of the car and pushed him in.

"Hips..." Yang Shuhuang left blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and his words were slurred.

Yuan Jinxuan understood what Yang Shuhuang meant, he wanted to save his buttocks. Yuan Jinxuan closed the car door without hesitation, and then walked out with his back to the car, waving the knife in his hand constantly, sometimes killing a person.

"Whoa..."

The sound made Yuan Jinxuan unbearable to listen, and in an instant, his kung fu buttocks had already been knocked down, and he fell to the ground to be chopped, and he made a moaning sound in his mouth, and he had lost consciousness, like a pile of meat puree.

Qiao Bubin couldn't be saved, Yuan Jinxuan turned around and wanted to get in the car, but it was already over at this time. Nan Tianming surrounded the car, some people had already tried to force their way into the car, and Yuan Jinxuan was also surrounded.

The black oppressive figures surrounded him, and some even climbed on the roof of the car and waved their knives fiercely at Yuan Jinxuan below.

"Brother Shu, let's go, drive away...."Yuan Jinxuan kept raising his knife violently to block and cut, he was so close to the car but he didn't have a chance to turn around, the crowd was really terrifying.

Yang Shuhuang in the car window looked out in astonishment and wanted to rush out, but his body was already exhausted and he didn't have any strength. And the car door has been blocked by dense people outside, and it can't be pushed open at all, and this scene is simply a group of zombies surrounding a car with only people.

"Let's go, if you don't go, I'll be in vain today, and I'll avenge me alive..."Yuan Jinxuan shouted hysterically, bursting out in an astonishing volume.

And many knives that can't be stopped have begun to cut through Yuan Jinxuan's skin, destroying his body again and again, Yuan Jinxuan is a master of Wing Chun, but a person and a knife are also unable to resist the siege of hundreds of people.

"Ahh

Yuan Jinxuan was chopped off, and blood splashed on the car window, Yang Shuhuang was in the car, and Yuan Jinxuan was outside the car. Looking at the blurred car window, Yang Shuhuang's tears flowed out.

"Let's go!"

Yuan Jinxuan struggled to support, and the explosive knife slashed one after another, but there was still a steady stream of people squeezing around him, and the knife slashed towards his head.

"Whew~"

The engine suddenly exploded, the car vibrated violently, and Yang Shuhuang, who was seriously injured in the car, cried in pain and stepped on the accelerator fiercely.

There were too many people around the car, and the car could barely move, but when a few people were run over by the wheels, the others involuntarily began to avoid it, and suddenly made way for Yang Shuhuang.

"Whew~"

The car sped out, trembling and rampage, rushing past a corpse and rushing out. And Yuan Jinxuan, who was outside the car, could no longer support it at this time, he was surrounded and cut down, and he was killed by a knife again and again when he fell to the ground.

His body trembled on the cold ground, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. He and Yang Shuhuang have only known each other for a few months, and they are both young people who love martial arts, and they have become very special friends with each other, and they have brotherly affection.

Yuan Jinxuan is the only person who has defeated Yang Shuhuang with his fists, and Yang Shuhuang is the only person who has made Yuan Jinxuan show his eldest brother. Today, because Li Huan didn't know that Yang Shuhuang had come here, and Emperor Xiong's people in Dongguang were all guarding against the sneak attack of Nantian Ming, no one thought that Yang Shuhuang would be slaughtered fiercely on the territory of Nantian Ming.

Even Yuan Jinxuan was just too worried about Yang Shuhuang, so he drove his luck here, and he really ran into Yang Shuhuang, who had already fought to the last moment.

The men of Nantian Ming were still slashing at Yuan Jinxuan, who was already half dead, no one knew how they wouldn't be disgusted by that bloody body, but the corners of Yuan Jinxuan's mouth squirming on the ground: Brother Shu, I don't regret it...

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