There are two young masters in the Gu family, it can't be Gu Lei, it can only be that waste Gu Yu, who appeared once in the Proud Pavilion five years ago, and then disappeared in a flash. Unfortunately, Huang Hongwu was also on the team as a second-order martial artist, and he witnessed the farce with his own eyes, and he was quite impressed by it. Now that I look closely, there are always seven or eight points of resemblance.

"Yuexian, catching this kid is not only faultless, but also meritorious. I am not afraid that the ancient family will not bleed. ”

"He's ......"

"Five years ago, the waste that came out of the Gu family. I didn't expect it to really make him refine Xuan Qi. Recognizing Lang Yu, Huang Hongwu was angry, and there was nothing to doubt about a first-order martial artist. In five years, even if he has great luck, it will come to an end, which is all a manifestation of rebellion.

"He's the same crap five years ago, what's so scary. I'm going to live. ”

This Huang Hongwu didn't know if he was blind or dazzled by his own reasoning, as soon as he heard that it was the waste young master, he actually ignored Lang Yu's achievements just now.

"Can you protect yourself!" Lang Yu stared at the Huang family who came up and didn't look back, as if asking to himself.

"Uh, young master, just go, I can. "Gu Heng is a thin donkey pulling hard, he can still be a fart. But Lang Yu can't help it, so many people surround him, and he can't break out with Gu Heng. Moreover, as soon as Gu Heng appeared, there was another sentence. As long as one of these people returns to the Huang family, he doesn't know what kind of disaster the Gu clan will face, and Gu Heng has not told him what happened to the Gu clan until now.

"Master, what if a group of people surround you?" asked Lang Yu as he walked forward.

"Run!" replied crisply.

"What if you want to kill them?"

"Run!" is still the same word. Yang Xiao heard what Lang Yu said, there is a second-order martial artist on the other side, so what choice is there, run away directly, and save your life.

Running is naturally a good way, as long as you jump off the cliff, I believe that none of the few people in front of you dare to go down. But what about Gu Heng, what about the Gu clan? Lang Yu must have tried, and if not, he will choose the last move. The third-order martial artist is worth a try.

Capture the king first, or kill the smaller. Water is impermanent, soldiers are impermanent, and Langyu chooses to play freely. His target was a second-order martial artist, trying to avoid the third-order first, and the small shrimp below the first order could not pose any threat to him.

glanced at Gu Heng, who fell to the ground. We have to try to pull the battlefield farther away, and once the battle starts, I'm afraid we won't be able to take care of it.

Holding a knife in his backhand, his bloody shirt was striped, and Lang Yu, who looked like a beggar gang, was about to make a move, at this moment, in the face of the wolves, Lang Yu suddenly had an inexplicable feeling, as if it was in the Thunder Seal Ancient Tower, and the figure that looked at the sky flashed in his mind. Lang Yu, whose eyes were red, took a step, but who knew that only this step was as if he had stepped on the heavenly cave and earth veins, and there was a strange tremor in the space in front of the cliff.

"Poof!" Suddenly, a black-clothed disciple couldn't suppress the (riot) chaos of the meridians, and a blood mist erupted wildly, and more people staggered one by one, and retreated three or four steps away. Huang Hongwu couldn't help but feel shocked and took a step back.

"What is this!What kind of exercise!?" Huang Hongwu turned his head to look at Huang Yuexian and asked in surprise, not knowing whether to ask her or himself, he unconsciously raised a mysterious qi in front of him.

In the second step, Langyu disappeared. "Uh!" With a short snap, a rainbow of blood brushed past a man in black who was still stunned. People follow the knife, light as Feihong, I don't know whether the knife is fast, or people use it skillfully. Lang Yu flipped his wrist and tilted the blade, and three or four blood beads slid down the back of the knife, no more, no less, three blood lines. Another second-order martial artist cut his throat with a sword, looking up at the sky with misty eyes, he still had a lot of moves that he hadn't used, but he had to bend his legs and fall down.

"Huh!" Lang Yu's left foot spun little by little, and another string of blood beads flew out.

"Stand back, don't let him get close!" Huang Hongwu shouted, still a step too late, and a fighter next to the second-order martial artist fell forward and fell to the ground.

It's too faced, Lang Yu regrets that his first target was not Huang Hongwu, otherwise in that step, he would have at least seven or eight points chance to hit this kid hard.

That step was too weird, after killing two people in a row, Lang Yu was still thinking about the step just now, but unfortunately he couldn't copy it. The moment he decided to make a move, it was as if he had suddenly caught something. A tall, eye-eyed figure once gave Lang Yu an irresistible will, and that was the person on the black jade platform of the Thunder Hell Pyramid. Langyu just took a step according to that will.

One step is mighty, and he is still just imitating. That momentum, that feeling, is a kind of drift and control. Lang Yu did not doubt that if he could take such three steps, the enemy in front of him would be wiped out without suspense, and the smoke would be extinguished in his own will.

Who is that person? The surprise in Lang Yu's heart was no less than that of the Huang family's disciples.

"Huh" A bright white aura slashed, and the man in black retreated. But if he could go, Lang Yu seemed to be sucked by him, but he got closer. In his last feeling, it was as if he had dragged the knife to his neck and cut it mercilessly.

"Ahh Being approached by Lang Yu was a monk's nightmare.

"Shoot, life or death!" Lang Yu's ferociousness finally dispelled Huang Hongwu's idea of capturing him alive. This is a fierce beast, a fierce beast holding a treasure weapon, can a first-order warrior have such great lethality, his cognition was subverted for a while. Moreover, this samurai has never used Xuan Qi, what kind of demon has the Gu family cultivated.

The silver-haired white tiger roared, shook its head, and its hair was messy.

The black-scaled python is long and thick, with thick thighs, and the scales are shining brightly between coils.

The two third-order martial artists both showed their ability to take care of their families. There is no way, I originally thought that it was a simple thing like a bug twisting in my hands, but almost half of the disciples died in the blink of an eye, and I didn't have the upper hand at all. Especially the step of the blood-clothed man just now, it was a step that made their hearts palpitate and their feet cold. No matter how long the night is, I'm afraid there will be more dreams, so many people have died, if he really wants to let him run, then Huangjiabao himself can't go back, at this time, Huang Hongwu is basically sure that Hongfei is really planted in the hands of this kid.

"Huh!" With a slash, a disciple of the Huang family, who had retreated half a beat slower, slammed forward five or six steps with his headless body, and fell to the grass, the blood in the cavity spurted out five or six meters away under the pressure of the heart. The other second-order disciple suddenly felt a sense of murderous intent permeating the air, and his legs and stomach were a little tendoned.

Second-order, this level is also a stall that can be taken and put down in the clan, and today facing a first-order little warrior for the first time made him feel that he couldn't help himself.

The feeling of being locked down was gone. Counting the four people who escaped from this disciple, in the face of two powerful battle skills, Lang Yu had to give up his plan to take him.

A tiger, a python, if it is a real demon beast, Lang Yu is not afraid, but the shape of this mysterious qi condensation is a little difficult to say. Lang Yu didn't dare to be careless, and almost emptied the golden lake in the dantian, and another drop of gold beads was dotted on the tip of his hand.

Gu Heng was a little stupid, he knew that Lang Yu used to be a physical cultivator, but he didn't expect that the killing of physical cultivation would be so dazzling, and he even had the idea of changing his career. It wasn't until the white tiger and the black python came out together that he stared and shouted, "Young master, come ...... Before the words could be spoken, another mouthful of blood gushed up in a hurry.

The golden bead was dripping, Lang Yu shot out with his fingers, hitting the white tiger, he still had one experience in killing the white tiger. As for the black python, coiled and coiled, I always felt that it would not be of much use if it penetrated a little, but I didn't know how much stronger the iron-scaled black python would be than Huang Hongfei's blow, but I had to carry it hard. Lang Yu has too few ways to use Xuan Qi, and with only this move, it is a little less expensive to deal with two attacks. So after the golden bead popped out, the knife also shot out and flew out towards the black python. He knew that the physical knife had no effect on the condensed thing, and neither could the treasure weapon, unless the Xuan Qi was injected into the knife. Therefore, the real target of this knife is the black mole woman behind the black python. At the same time, a shapeshifting shadow, the person floated out seven or eight meters away, and now is not the time to reserve the means.

The gold beads shoot the white tiger, and the white tiger pierces the chamber. Huang Hongwu could see clearly that his white tiger seemed to have swallowed the bead in one bite, but the white tiger disappeared from beginning to end when the gold bead passed, and only the gold bead was unharmed.

Although he didn't see the fame, Huang Hongwu secretly screamed that it was not good, and drew his knife to block it. It was also shot through by the small gold bead, or rather, split and closed. Now if I want to hide anymore, it's really too late, and the sound of "poof" didn't enter the chest, and the result was amazingly similar to Huang Hongfei's.

The third-order martial artist, although not consummated, is almost one level higher than Huang Hongfei. Langyu can't be upgraded again in such a short period of time. Of course, it's not that easy, the reason is that Huang Hongfei not only has a treasure knife, but also a treasure armor, otherwise it would not be vomiting blood but exploding.

A "poof" sounded from Huang Hongwu's ears, followed by an exclamation "Ah!"

Huang Yuexian was also stabbed and inserted under his right ribs, and Lang Yu really didn't have any pity at all. Huang Yuexian chose a knife for nothing, who knew that the cultivator would throw away the weapon?

Even at the same time, Langyu not far away was not having a good time. The black python swung its tail and pulled Lang Yu out, which was the result of losing control in the later stage.

A fish of "poof" stiffened, Lang Yu stood up, no, raised the back of his hand, and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Kill him!" Huang Hongwu struggled to squeeze out a few words, his face was full of (swollen) red, and a spider web-like blood line surfaced. He couldn't move, although he didn't vomit blood, but all the Xuan Qi had to suppress the turbulent air flow in the dirty girdle, and if he was not careful, a scene of Huang Hongfei would also be staged. At this moment, only when Langyu is solved, can he sit down and adjust quietly.

Huang Yuexian was unexpectedly stabbed, full of hatred, and twisted his hands and another black python circled.