Chapter 796 Difficult to Fight the Enemy

Cold-blooded eyes rolled and almost fainted.

He jumped up again, intending to stomp on a Harley-Davidson and kill the four pit teammates.

It's just that as soon as his body moved, he immediately felt a breath of death coming from behind him, as if it was just between the sparks of calcium carbide, the flesh on his back was blasted open by a knife, and his body flew to the front of the locomotive.

Quack!

The two locomotives stopped at the same time, almost running over the cold-blooded body, and the chase immediately turned the head of the locomotive, and turned Harley across the side of the road and shouted: "Dare to hurt my brother, Lao Tzu wants you not to die well...... Nianchen, you take the military division to go first. ”

The locomotive engine roared, Nianchen left quickly with the military division Beidou, and the owners of the seven doors of the soul group were all skilled, but the military division Beidou only used his brain and did not use his hands.

Two black shadows suddenly appeared from the air at this time, and the thin palms fell, already close at hand.

Iron Hand and Chaser's ears heard a violent loud sound of breaking wind, and the two jumped to the sides for the first time, and before their bodies fell, the Harley-Davidson was hit by the palm wind and rolled on the ground.

Poof!

Immediately after, two cold rays flashed in the night sky, and the sword qi was surging, pulling out a deep blood hole on each of them.

"He's a master!"

"Don't fight, find a way to get out. ”

Chase and Iron Hand looked solemn, they didn't even see the face of the enemy, but they were already wounded by swords.

However, when the two looked back and found that the cold blood had been hidden again, they were immediately relieved.

"Ants, if you dare to come to Sanqing Town to make trouble, the old man will make you pay the price of blood today. ”

An old voice came from the night, and a moment later, an old man in a black samurai suit appeared, holding a katana in both hands and standing on the grass not far away.

As if in the blink of an eye, Chasing Life and Iron Hand found that there were several more figures beside the white-haired old man, and a strong murderous aura poured out of each of them, which made the two of them a little breathless.

Iron Hand immediately stepped forward, blocked in front of the chasing body and said, "We are not the opponents of those old monsters, I will delay as much as possible, you go quickly!"

The iron hand slapped it away, and the chasing force supported the body to carry it down, but he still took three steps back.

"What are you doing?" said Iron Hand angrily.

Chasing the fate swallowed back the qi and blood that surged up his throat, strode to Tie Shou's side and stood side by side, and said with an extremely firm expression: "Lao Tzu still wants to ask what you are doing, why are you filming me?"

Iron Hand's mouth opened, some words were still not spoken, his palm was to help chase his life to evacuate, but he knew that chasing his life would not go, this was the bloody nature of the soul group, either live together or die together.

"Hmph, you're pretty backbone, so let's have you two in hell together. ”

The white-haired old man in the middle of the crowd spoke indifferently, and then waved his hand, and an old man beside him immediately rushed out with a katana and came to the two of them in an instant.

"Remember Lao Tzu's name, my name is Shinno Tianmu, and this is the end of offending Sanqing Shrine. ”

The people standing on the grass were the eleven presidents of the Sanqing Shrine, and before Tianmu's words fell, a sword light had pierced the night.

Iron Hand and Chasing immediately felt death coming, and before Chasing could react, Iron Hand stepped forward, roared, and smashed his thick arm hard, like a blow from an iron rod hitting Hong Zhong.

He had enough breath, and an iron sand palm caught the blade, and when the palm and the blade collided, there was a loud sound of gold and iron striking, and the iron sand palm that the iron hand had practiced for more than 20 years actually broke the gong at this moment, and the tiger's mouth shook and hurt, crawling full of countless cracks.

Tianmu's knife was like Mount Tai pressing the top, and the iron hand finally couldn't withstand the pressure, and his legs fell to the ground.

"Little Japan, dare to hurt your grandfather's brother, grandpa shot you out!"

Seeing this, the chasing was furious, and he took out his pistol and was about to shoot, because Gao Fei's action arrangement for this time was to focus on blowing up the Sanqing Shrine base, and it was not suitable for war, so several masters of the soul group were lightly armed, otherwise with the previous combat style of chasing life, he must have a machine gun in his arms, and his waist was full of bullets.

Poof!

Another flash of sword light flashed in the night sky, as if a meteor was fleeting.

In the end, he couldn't pull the trigger, and a sharp pain came from his arm, and a katana cut opened a tear, knocking his pistol down.

"The sick man of Huaxia dares to pull out a gun in front of Lao Tzu, it's really beyond his strength!"

With a knife down, Tianmu followed up with a kick and directly kicked the chase away.

The iron hand and pursuit of the enemy, who was originally amazingly powerful and swept the enemy on the battlefield many times, became vulnerable in the hands of Shinno Tianmu at this time.

One of them fell to the ground and vomited blood, and the other arm was so numb that he couldn't lift it, and he had lost the ability to continue fighting. Shinno Tenmu dragged across the grass with a katana in his hand, the blade stained with the blood on the two of them, seeping into the soil drop by drop.

Tian Mu first walked in front of Tie Shou, and said with a playful smile on his old face: "You have practiced your hard skills well, but it's a pity that you met me, so you can go to hell with peace of mind." ”

When the words fell, a touch of cold appeared.

Tianmu exerted his wrist, and the katana dragged on the ground slashed straight up, trying to cut the iron hand in half.

But when the blade slashed into the crotch of the iron hand, Tianmu's expression changed greatly, his wrist exerted force again, and the direction of the katana turned sharply, slashing towards the dark night sky behind him.

Dangdang!

Several sparks collided on the blade, and Tian Mu didn't care to continue slashing the iron hand, and rushed to the grass a few meters away with an arrow step, his eyes swept down, and a row of triangular darts sank into the ground.

"Yaga! There are ninjas!"

Tianmu roared angrily, he was angry not because the other party stopped him from killing the iron hand, but because of the identity of the other party's island ninja.

Whether it's a samurai, a swordsman or a ninja, after all, it's all from the island country, and now the Sanqing Shrine is at war with the sick man of Huaxia, and the ninjas who are also from the island country don't come to help them Sanqing Shrine, even if they have to help the enemies of Huaxia.

Knowing that there were ninjas, Nan Lie and several people's faces turned cold.

But before they could make a move, a dense dart attack fell in the night sky, as if it was raining darts.

A dark shadow landed in front of Iron Hand, turned his back to him and said, "You go first, I'll leave it here." ”

Although he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, Iron Hand could recognize him as Mizuhara Chizuru from his voice and back, and Tetsuru never expected that Mizuhara Chizuru, who was still complained about in cold blood just now, would come to save them.

"The opponent is too strong, can you do it?" Iron Hand did not rush to leave, his expression looked solemn.

"You don't need to worry about this, hurry up and leave with your people. ”

Mizuhara Chizuru's voice was indifferent, and at this moment, when Iron Hand looked at his broad back, it seemed that he saw Poseidon, the sea god who was famous in the underground world.