"Ahh

A familiar scream rang out, followed by a familiar scene.

From the first scream to the last, it never stopped!

In Tan Lang's state of concealment, these people couldn't find him at all!

In an instant, Tan Lang became a ruthless reaper of life, he raised both swords, and one life after another was cut off in his hands.

In the blink of an eye, there was only one Ink Flow Killer left, Wen Lang.

Seeing these colleagues die at the hands of Tan Lang, Wen Lang couldn't help but be a little shocked by Tan Lang's killing.

A child who is not yet twenty years old is almost as ruthless as he is.

"Okay, boy, you just said that was a secret art. ”

When Tan Lang heard this, he immediately understood that he really didn't know the magic technique, and it was estimated that he got it by accident, so he named it the secret technique.

Tan Lang snorted coldly and said, "What's the matter, have you broken it?"

After that, he disappeared in front of Wen Lang's eyes out of thin air.

The corners of Wen Lang's mouth twitched, and his brows furrowed, "Damn, I was flattened by a little rabbit cub." ”

Wen Lang secretly slandered himself in his heart, but he didn't dare to slack off in his hands, Luo Shen dagger was raised, and the whole person tensed.

Tan Lang secretly sighed, the killer who has built the foundation and has been in a hundred battles is different, and this combat quality is really not comparable to ordinary people.

Sighing and sighing, Tan Lang looked at the gap and slashed it with a knife!

"Woohoo!"

Wen Lang's back was suddenly cut with a bloody cut.

Wen Lang hurriedly attacked in the direction of the injury, but Tan Lang had already changed his position, and Wen Lang could only fight in the air.

"This kid, why is this secret art so evil, it's not good to go on like this. But Lao Tzu doesn't have the strategy to attack in a large area. ”

Wen Lang began to dislike his profession at this time, and scolded his mother in his heart.

However, Wen Lang is not a fledgling chick anymore, and he is now performing a hidden stabbing step and walking around in this courtyard.

To say that this move and dodge, Tan Lang's Yellow Order's Fire Line Walking Sky Dome is really incomparable.

Although it was said that it was given by Di Jue, there was no way, it was a big grade, which was a hard injury.

But it's a pity that Wen Lang's footwork is subtle, but success is also it, and defeat is also it.

Wen Lang kept moving, and it always happened to happen that he moved to the position where Tan Lang was.

With this good opportunity, of course Tan Lang would not let it go, and suddenly he went down again.

Now, I drew an oblique cross on this Wen Lang's back, not to mention, it's quite aesthetic.

Tan Lang is proud here, but Wen Lang is miserable, he doesn't know that this time he was killed by Tan Lang by mistake.

This time he didn't dare to move at all.

Seeing Wen Lang stabilize his figure, Tan Lang's eyes froze, this time, he went straight to Wen Lang's head!

Tan Lang rushed over and slashed with a knife!

However, the imaginary image of the head falling to the ground was not staged.

With a sound of "dang", Luo Shen dagger firmly held the Xuansha God Killing Blade!

Wen Lang hooked the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Hmph, boy, you want to kill me too much." ”

With that, the blade of the Luo Shen dagger turned and slashed towards Tan Lang's throat, and the situation reversed in the blink of an eye!

Don't forget, Wen Lang is a killer, a killer, and the most sensitive to killing intent!

Tan Lang wanted to kill him, and the killing intent arose, and the killing intent followed, so Wen Lang immediately judged Tan Lang's location.

Tan Lang suddenly withdrew his knife and retreated, dodging this fatal knife, but he didn't expect that Wen Lang flew up with a kick, right in Tan Lang's lower abdomen, the position of the dantian!

Although this kick didn't use the battle trick, it was also a kick kicked out by Zhuji Liupin, not to mention that it hit the dantian position.

Tan Lang spat out a mouthful of blood "wow", and was already injured.

Even the Yuan Qi was implicated, and it was actually trembling, and there was a faint tendency to collapse.

You must know that once the Yuan Qi is destroyed, it is not just as simple as a regression of the realm, which will bring irreversible damage to the entire human body.

Fortunately, the Spirit Treasure Dao Sutra cultivated by Tan Lang was powerful, and this Yuan Qi was still opened up with the help of the Holy Son Order, so it was not so easy for ordinary people to destroy it.

But Tan Lang was injured in the end, and if he wanted to repeat the old trick, the effect would not be so good, and Wen Lang's perception of killing intent was so keen, this trick would not work!

Wen Lang smiled, Luo Shen dagger flipped over, and came to Tan Lang violently!

"Die!"

The cold dagger enlarged little by little in front of Tan Lang's eyes, and in an instant, the world seemed to be quiet.

Faced with a life-and-death crisis, Tan Lang let go of the hand holding the knife, and the Xuansha God Slayer Blade and the Golden Crow Dragon Slayer Knife both sank into the land.

Subsequently, Tan Lang clenched his palms into a fist!

"Roar!"

At the moment when the Luo Shen dagger was about to touch Tan Lang, a roar exploded, and a powerful force instantly flew Wen Lang away!

To be precise, it was more like a dragon's groan.

Subsequently, Tan Lang's temperament changed abruptly, changing the indifference of the Night King just now.

On the contrary, Tan Lang at this moment is extremely domineering!

That's the domineering of the world!

The black light dissipated all over his body, and Tan Lang lifted the dark spirit Xuanye body.

Dao golden light burst out from Tan Lang's body instead of black light.

Tan Lang's long hair danced wildly, his eyes burst with golden light, in Wen Lang's eyes, Tan Lang was no longer human.

It's a coiled dragon!

The next moment, Wolong took off.

Tyrannosaurus Fist!

With a punch, a golden dragon phantom leaped up from Tan Lang's fist and went straight to Wen Lang!

"Roar!"

The dragon pierces through the chest!

This punch hit Wen Lang firmly in the chest!

......

Not far away, Yang Wu and the others, who were watching the excitement, were already stunned, and their mouths were almost closed.

After a long time, Wu Shaojie was full of excitement, and said tremblingly: "Brother Yang, just now, was that a dragon?"

Yang Junan, who was also trembling, said: "It seems to be ...... It's a dragon. ”

"Brother Yang, you ...... Did you ask a whiff? ”

"Smell ...... Smelled. ”

"That's you, or me. ”

“...... Let's do it. ”

Well, what a magical conversation.

......

"Whew...... Whew......"

The entire courtyard was dead silent, except for Tan Lang's heavy gasps.

Using the Tyrannosaurus Fist, it was still too early for Tan Lang after all.

The consumption was too great, and the dantian and the yuan were almost exhausted.

But in any case, the crisis of this night is finally over.

Tan Lang picked up the double knives, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Ugh!"

Tan Lang snorted and looked down.

The tip of a dagger "grew" out of his own chest and slowly continued to "grow".

After a few breaths of effort, most of the blade has "grown" out, and Tan Lang's bright red blood is still dripping on it.

This dagger, how can it be familiar.

Tan Lang's consciousness had begun to blur.

This is...... Roselle Dagger!

Sure enough, Wen Lang, who was already bleeding from seven knots, poked his head out from behind Tan Lang.

"Boy, I'll teach you another truth, when you haven't confirmed that the enemy is dead...... Don't take it lightly...... Show your back!"

Wen Lang smiled, his words were intermittent, and it seemed that his own situation was not much better.

Tan Lang only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and faintly, Tan Lang seemed to see a vast land.

After a while, it turned into an endless ocean.

But both the earth and the sea seem to have something wreaking havoc in it.

What is that?

That's like ...... Dragon.

A fearless tyrannosaurus who fights the heavens and the earth!

"Ahh

Tan Lang shouted angrily, and his mind instantly returned to clarity.

Immediately, turn around and punch!

A dragon shadow condensed on Tan Lang's fist and crashed into Wen Lang's body!

"Bang!"

This time, Tan Lang's fist made direct contact with Wen Lang and directly knocked him out!

Wen Lang spurted blood wildly, and the pain in his lower abdomen was scorching, and then he only heard a small "pop", as if something was broken.

This is the sound of the dantian shattering!

Tan Lang's punch directly broke Wen Lang's dantian, and Wen Lang was equivalent to half of it.

Tan Lang walked slowly towards Wen Lang, and the golden Golden Crow Dragon Slayer Knife was dragged upside down, drawing a deep ravine on the ground.

"Today, I have done so much iniquity. ”

"I thought, let you go. ”

"But you, find your own death, then I can only fulfill you!"

After saying that, Tan Lang also walked in front of Wen Lang and slowly lowered his body.

The blazing Golden Crow Dragon Slayer Knife was pressed against Wen Lang's neck, but Wen Lang only felt the biting cold, it was the passage of life.

"You...... You can't kill me, my brother is a poisonous ......"

The words stopped abruptly, and the butcher's knife had already fallen.

Like a guillotine, the Golden Crow Dragon Slayer Knife lay between Wen Lang's head and body.

This time, Wen Lang died so much that he couldn't die anymore.

The Balong Fist has long been beyond the level of battle tricks.

It becomes a spirit, a will.

That's the courage to move forward, who else is me!

That's a fearless madness that looks at the world!

That is the heroism that dares to fight with heaven and earth, with gods and demons, and with life and death!

Is that...... Rebellion against the ruthless way of heaven!

...... of the reincarnation of fate

Fight!