Knock to death, fast, first. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

These are all true.

His fist is not known how many times faster than Yakoki's snake tail, it is still running on the road, it is still catching up on the road, and he has arrived home early.

"Bang~~. ”

Loud and flirtatious.

Under the bombardment of his big Buddha's fist, Ya Gongzi's head couldn't help but tilt slightly, and the Buddha's light gushed up, and suddenly the holy breath on Ya Gongzi's head was washed out a few points.

Is that all?

It's just a little crooked.

It's just crooked.

After that, his fist was not at all successful, such a strength Ya Gongzi did not dare to compliment, as for the little holy breath that was disrupted, it was completely ignored.

Such a guy.

With such a fist, what can he do to me?

Yagongzi's stabbing snake tail was still rushing, and the fist in his hand had already been raised at one time, and the majestic majesty was still as brave as a god.

"Hehe~~. ”

This majestic look fell on too many eyes, and it was ridiculous, so funny.

"What can a fist like this do?"

The people of Yingdu City asked.

'Is such a fist used to scratch an itch?'

Yakoki's thoughts.

The face is disdainful, and the eyes are disdainful.

Ya Gongzi's eyes swept over Han Xian's seriousness, he was sneering and scornful, he was laughing at Han Xian, you are dead, his snake tail is on the way, and when it arrives, you will die.

Drive?

Still on the way.

The road is long, you slowly rush in, slowly repair, I continue to beat.

"Bang~~. ”

Settled.

This time he is still fast, still the first, but this time the effect is almost negligible in the eyes of too many people, Yagongzi's snake head stands upright, and under Han Xian's hammer blow, it doesn't seem to have even a trace of shaking.

That's what too many pairs of eyes see.

They see it that way, so they think so.

But not everyone in the world is blind.

Old man, Gu Jun, who has lived to the point of empty eyebrows, the years have given him too many ups and downs, he knows too much what is careful, he knows too well what details are.

Everyone stared at Yakoki's body, wondering if it was shaking.

But Gu Jun's faint old eyes were really staring at Han Xian's fist and his fist.

Strange.

There are too many strange things engraved on it, why is the Buddha light on the fist so rich, so that it should not be.

What's more, such a Buddha light is just thunder and rain.

Isn't it strange that Yakoki's skin hasn't even broken a bit?

Look closely with your eyes.

Observe carefully.

Then I found out.

"Thieves, bastards, fools, fools, eating in the trough, rubbing itches in the pen, are you a pig, you are a live pig. ”

Gu Jun gritted his teeth.

Who does he scold?

Han Xian?

His heart hated Han Xian, but his eyes were indeed staring at Ya Gongzi's back, there was no doubt that Gu Jun ate food in the groove in his mouth, and the thing that rubbed the itch in the circle was Ya Gongzi.

Ya Gongzi may not be able to see Han Xian's fist under his own flesh and skin.

But Gu Jun, who was far away, saw it, and he was full of pain when he heard it.

"Whew~~. ”

The wind is blowing slowly.

The two swords are inserted, this time it can be said that it is colder than all the previous times, and I feel that Ya Gongzi suddenly shook his body, he is not a fool, he is really smart.

One click.

He had already seen the holiness on his skull that had been washed away by the light of the Buddha.

He woke up in an instant, and he instantly understood what Han Xian's big fists and small thumpers were for, what was under the skin of the head, not the preciousness of the head, but the cherishing of Nuwa Stone.

This thing is my lifeline.

Now this hateful guy in front of him is actually peeking at it.

He's damned, he's so damned.

But Yakoki, who has lived until now, should understand that you gave up when you had the opportunity, and now?

The god of fate had quietly left, and she moved closer to Han Xian.

"Whew~~. ”

Light flare.

Just when Ya Gongzi's snake tail was still rising up to chase after him, the fist in his hand was already clenched once, and this was the time to raise it.

Raised in front of Yakoki's eyes.

You're still chasing, I'm already home.

At home.

In front of him, he was heartbroken, this time Ya Gongzi saw it really, and he also hurt it really, just as he saw with his own eyes, Han Xian's fist was falling.

"Whew~. ”

Sweep through the air.

"Whew~. ”

Close to the leather.

"Bang~~. ”

The voice was loud, in this loud voice, Yagongzi was as strong as steel, firm as iron, and his huge body still didn't even shake a little, but his expression was really painful.

It was under Han Xian's fist.

Buddha light smearing.

On the thorough skin and flesh, there is no trace of holiness, only the flesh and skin, and only the Nuwa stone under the flesh is quietly blooming.

"Hehe~~. ”

Then the next punch is on you.

Han Xian also wanted to lift.

But do you still have a chance?

Yagongzi's snake tail has been rushing, it is not slow at all, at this moment it is like a thousand miles of wind and dust, it finally lives up to expectations, it finally comes from afar.

Cold.

at the side.

Ruthless.

In front of the heart.

No chance.

This time, Han Xian knew that his hope was slim, Yagongzi's snake tail had already arrived, and it was impossible for him to give himself a chance to smash Nuwa Stone.

"Han Xian, you're dead. ”

The snake's tail refers to the heart, and the roar of the yaki child.

"Haha, you're still defeated at my hands, you're still dead at my hands. ”

The snake's tail pointed directly at the vest, the madness of Yagongzi.

Dark God.

Ya Gongzi's words, every word was smashed in his heart, and he almost decided that what he said was true, and what he said seemed to be true.

I don't have a chance.

This snake tail is now pointing to the heart, and the next moment it is penetrating the heart.

'Hey~~!'

The heart sighs, I don't want to, but it's more really powerless, and it is reasonable to fail after hard work, as for accepting it or not, people don't count.

The dying man said even less.

"Whew~~. ”

The wind was blowing, and Han Xian's gaze couldn't help but drift to the Yingdu Palace, she had always been there, she had been there looking at her man.

Be proud of yourself.

She cried.

"Whew~~. ”

The wind is blowing, and the front is still blowing.

"Poof~~. ”

Over the lungs, piercing the heart, does it hurt? The face is bleak, is it painful? The expression is sad, is it painful? The blood is dripping, is it painful? Broken skin and bones, is it painful?

So many will die.

Does it hurt so much?

I don't seem to feel it, it was a blow that turned into ashes, and I was successfully rescued by death and sent into the underworld in an instant, so I didn't feel the pain.

The Grim Reaper is busy.

And he likes to listen to screams.

He didn't come.

"Uh~~. ”

There were a lot of frightens in a lot of exclamations, and just when I was still stupidly thinking that I was dead, a heavy breath protruded in my ears, and I said, "Concentrate." ”

Whose voice?

Whose language?

Just behind him, the greenery was thick, and it was when everyone in the world thought that Han Xian was going to die, and it was indeed a wave again, and the god-like Sheng Sushuang actually appeared behind Han Xian.

The snake tail, it is he who pierces the heart.

Snake tail, he is also the one who broke the lungs.

It was he who was in place of Han Xian, the young man, who suffered the pain of being dragged into the Yellow Spring, and the snake tail of Ya Gongzi rushed directly into Sheng Sushuang's heart, and he entered the heart before.

Stunned?

Stunned?

Everyone in the world thought that Sheng Sushuang was on the verge of death, but he did appear behind Han Xian like a ghost and god, and used his body to block this fatal blow.

The essence of the blow has not changed.

Deadly is still deadly.

This is definitely an unexpected surprise for Gu Jun Yagongzi and them, from beginning to end their purpose is to kill Sheng Sushuang, and now that he actually bumped into him to seek death, it is incumbent on him to give him a ride.

Ya Gongzi's face is a calendar, and the snake's tail is forced.

"Poof~. ”

Lung puncture is followed by penetration.

The face is gold paper, and the greenery on Sheng Sushuang's body is deeply rewritten and thick, and it is chaotic, but his face is indeed as pale as gold paper, and the breath in his mouth is like an ordinary person at the first moment in the world.

An ordinary person waiting to die.

He was behind him.

If it weren't for him, he would have died.

It seems that this is not the first time he has saved himself, and he seems to owe him a lot.

What do you think?

Is it still time to think about it?

You have a chance, Sheng Sushuang is trading his still beating heart for the opportunity to punch your fist, but you are really crazy and want to be in a daze.

'Concentrate. ’

The voice of Sheng Sushuang echoed in his ears.

Suddenly, his face was swept away with trouble, and he became resolute again, and his eyes fell coldly in the eyes of Yagongzi Orochi, seeing the smugness of the people in it, he was smiling, and he must have thought that he had succeeded.

"Whew~. ”

The fist was raised, and then the rich and mighty Buddha light was formed.

The face is compassionate and majestic, and it is angry-eyed King Kong, and it is a monk and an old monk.

'It's useless. ’

Sound?

Murmur.

Is this a murmur coming from somewhere, the gloomy and frosty eyes in front of him, the rampant roar in the mouth of Yagongzi, or the howl of Gu Jun.

They're getting proud.

The frost in Yakoki's eyes was more like a piercing sarcasm.

This voice is not heard by one's own ears, this voice is caught by the heart, it is simply from the heart, it is simply the whisper of the heart.

Demon Knife.

This is the sound of the demon knife hidden in the star map.

What did he say?

"It's useless~~!"

Is it repeating, his very calm and very indifferent voice repeated again, what he said is useless, is it his fist that can't shatter the Nuwa stone in Yagongzi's skull?

Precisely.

This indifference is essentially a mockery of his own Buddha light and fist.

He said that the Buddha can't do it, so what can?

"Whew~~!"

Now is not the moment of hesitation, his eyes flickered and fell again on the Nuwa stone in the holy head of Yagongzi, she is clear and translucent, colorful glow, she is really clean.

"Huh~~. ”

Tooth cutting.

"Hum~~. ”

Just as everyone was watching, Han Xian's body suddenly changed, he used to be a compassionate and compassionate Buddha, but after the blink of an eye, he was indeed an arrogant and domineering blood demon form.

The once clear and bright head was making a blood knot, and it became a demon silk dance.

The demon knife in his hand is in his hand.

Hang high, cut the big snake, and cut the arrow.

The ancients said that when they hit a snake and hit seven inches, Han Xian's knife seems to be far away from seven inches, is this feasible?

Seven inches is a dead hole, but has anyone ever seen a snake with its head knocked open and still alive?