"Die!" Qin Kaiyang shouted, and his left hand slammed on the shoulder of the big man, and the big man was like a kite with a broken string floating a distance of about five meters before hitting the ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

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They saw the fallen brother on all fours, and his belly had been split in half from the neck down, down the midline of his abdomen, down the midline of his abdomen, down the middle of his thigh, from the Adam's apple downward, until he cut between the thighs.

Even the man's thing and the two eggs were evenly separated, and a large pile of internal organs gushed out of it.

In an instant, a smell of blood and stench permeated.

Yuntian Sword, sure enough, is an ancient artifact, the legend is that it is a weapon used by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, extremely sharp, sharpening iron like clay, and blood will be seen when it comes out of the sheath.

Long Zhentian chuckled in his heart, with Qin Kaiyang's strength and this ancient artifact, if he was not injured, he would defeat him, but I was afraid that it would take a lot of trouble.

"Up!" Long Zhentian waved his hand at another big man: "Avenge my brother!"

You take me for a fool, within one move, in a few seconds, I disemboweled that brother, and I didn't go looking for death.

But if you don't listen to the sect leader's words, it's also a dead end.

"Kill!" So the remaining big man abandoned all distracting thoughts, roared, imagined himself as the invincible Black Tiger Family in the world, picked up the knife in his hand, and slaughtered it desperately with a kind of awe-inspiring attitude in the world.

Well, the strength is fierce, three percent more violent than just now, it seems that he knows that today is a battle of life and death, if he can't win, he can only be disemboweled, so he used all the strength of his life.

A knife slashed down, and the wind blew violently, like thousands of troops, which was shocking.

The coming force is fierce and invincible, Qin Kaiyang was about to slash at his head with the knife, and as soon as he kicked his feet, he retreated abruptly.

Only he knew that the wound had been torn apart by luck and was now dripping blood, and it was in pain. If you resist this sword, I am afraid that I will consume my true qi even more, and it will be difficult to fight again.

Seeing that Qin Kaiyang retreated without a fight, the big man really regarded himself as a hero, the knife in his hand shook, with a whooshing sound that pierced the air, and rushed towards Qin Kaiyang's throat like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

It's good to come, it's better to outwit than to fight!

Qin Kaiyang seemed to be stunned, maybe it was because his body's energy consumption was almost exhausted, he actually stood there motionless, his eyes slightly closed, and he was waiting for death.

Hehe, Dahan was ecstatic in his heart, the knife in his hand was already only one centimeter away from his throat, and after only another second, he could see the tip of the knife inserted into his throat.

"Come back!" Suddenly, Long Zhentian next to him shouted. He could see that bursts of murderous aura came out of Qin Kaiyang's slightly closed eyes, endlessly.

This is obviously not a look of waiting for death, but a ready to go.

Where would that big man miss the opportunity to succeed in an instant, so he ignored the call of the Long Zhentian Sect Master, and the knife in his hand was already attached to the skin on Qin Kaiyang's neck.

Ah, but at this moment, he let out a cry of horror, for he suddenly felt that his knife could no longer advance an inch, and from the knife there was a burst of strong internal force, and in an instant he trembled as if he had been shocked.

Take a closer look, it turned out that Qin Kaiyang's left hand was raised and then bent inward, and his five fingers were tightly pinched on the back of the knife, and the green tendons on his hand were convex, which showed that the strength was extremely great.

Not good, this big man wants to let go of his hand and run for his life. A knife that can move forward at high speed in an instant can be grabbed in a few tenths of a second and does not move, how can he be his opponent.

It's just that this big man felt as if his body didn't belong to him, and a strong internal force shook his muscles and veins through the blade.

He only now truly understands that a Martial Saint is a Martial Saint, and even an injured Martial Saint is not something that a few masters can defeat. The emaciated camel will also be bigger than the horse, and he is just a test stone for the sect leader.

Then the big man felt a chill in his body, from his neck to his lower abdomen, to the man's thing, and at the same time felt his skin being cut.

When Qin Kaiyang yelled, "Go die!" and pushed his left hand violently, the big man felt his body flying, and in the process of flying, he also saw his own blood splashing, and the internal organs falling to the ground.

A minute later, the big man was still twitching on the ground, his eyes glancing at Long Zhentian weakly, and then he stared at the sky above him motionlessly.

Splitting out two master-level masters in a row, Qin Kaiyang leaned against a fruit tree with a gunshot wound on his chest and gasped.

The wound had been completely cracked, staining the clothes on his chest, and although he wanted to pretend to be that majestic formation, his body had completely betrayed him.

"Awesome, Qin Kaiyang, you have improved a lot in the past ten years, if you hadn't suffered a gunshot wound, I'm afraid I wouldn't dare to take you lightly now, hehe!" After the death of the two brothers, Long Zhentian didn't seem to be sad at all, but clapped his palms and applauded.

"Long Zhentian, don't be complacent, even if you kill me now. Even if I didn't tell Chen Linjun the truth, if you do too many bad things, you will get retribution one day, Chen Linjun will definitely not let you go, haha......" Qin Kaiyang clutched his wound and laughed.

One can fall, but momentum cannot be lost.

"Okay, then let me fulfill you!" Long Zhentian finished speaking, lifted his robe, jumped up, and the Buddha dust in his hand suddenly stood up as if it had been injected with internal force, like iron wires.

"Huh, hmm......" Buddha Chen let out a burst of calls, spun and unfolded, like an umbrella, and like a flower, straight towards Qin Kaiyang's face.

Qin Kaiyang naturally understood that this Buddha dust was a tool for pretending to be coercive in the hands of ordinary Taoist priests. And in Long Zhentian's hands, it is a unique weapon that kills people without seeing blood.

The front end of the Buddha dust was soaked in a highly poisonous potion, which sealed the throat with blood, and the poisoned person would fall to the ground and die within five steps.

But because it was just a handful of Buddha dust, ordinary people would not be wary, and they didn't know that Buddha dust had been fed poison, so after fighting Long Zhentian, he didn't know how he died.

As a martial saint who had cooperated with Long Zhentian, Qin Kaiyang naturally knew everything about the martial arts in the world.

This Buddha dust usually doesn't hurt people, because his silk is soft, and even if you take a silk to prick your hand, it will not be able to pierce it.