Chapter 43 The Door of the Sect's Rear Hand Door Martial Music

What should a wicked person do if he does evil and does not receive the punishment he deserves? Cold Night said, 'My way of punishing the wicked is simple, that is, to be worse than them.' Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The treasure light armor on Menkeluo's body did not scare away the three of Hanye, Hanye sneered and attacked, Mo San followed, and Half Moon responded from it.

The cold night first ran the word trick to flash behind Menkeluo, and stabbed him in the back of the heart with a knife, Menkelo seemed to have eyes on his back, first turned sideways to the side, and then waved his arm back, at this time Mo San arrived, and it was also the line word trick flashed in front of Menkeluo, the hidden dragon sword stabbed Menkeluo's throat from the bottom up, Menkeluo put his palm on his chin expressionlessly, and then kicked Mo San with a strong wind.

Before half a moon could make a move, the three of them made a hard contact.

The iron knife of the cold night stabbed into Menkeluo's armpit, leaving only a pale white mark on the light armor, Menkeluo's punch was blocked by the cold night's arm, and Mo San's sword was on Menkeluo's arm blocked on his chin, and Mo San, who missed the blow, was like a spinning top, circling around Menkeluo, and Menkeluo's foot rubbed Mo San's skirt past.

Cold Night, Mo San and Menkeluo took a look at each other and then stepped back, and then looked at Menkeluo's light armor.

The Ice Emperor said in the dantian of the cold night, "Boy, that light armor is not a simple thing, it is also a treasure weapon, the refining method comes from Nanling, it is suitable for large-scale wars, you can see that there are no weaknesses."

How smart Han Ye is, the Ice Emperor just mentioned it simply, and Han Ye could think that since it was a large-scale war, the defensive strength of the light armor was still very powerful, but after all, the light armor was made according to the appearance of the armor, so like the armpits, there were some joints that could not be covered by the light armor.

Han Ye shook the numb arm that was hammered by Menkeluo, held a knife flower with one hand, and continued to charge, Mo San also followed, this time Banyue was the first to shoot, twenty-seven daggers were shot at Menkeluo in twenty-seven directions, Menkeluo looked down on him, and coldly shouted, "I can't measure my strength, kill the word, and break the army."

After speaking, it was like a heartbeat sound, and the twenty-seven daggers stopped in mid-air in unison, and despite Half Moon's efforts, many daggers were still difficult to enter, and Menkoro even laughed.

Banyue put away her smile, fought with Menkeluo with the nine-character formula, pinched the seal with both hands, and shouted in a low voice, "Fa Zi Jue, disease".

The daggers shook uneasily, and some of the daggers with bad texture even began to bend from the middle.

The pressure on Menkoro increased, his hands were folded in front of his chest, and the light armor shone brightly, 'Kill the word, break the city'.

The half-moon handprint flew over, and the handprint of twenty-seven was changed, and then the two palms pointed together like a sword, pointing at the center of his eyebrows, and a small red dot immediately appeared above the center of the eyebrows, the red one seemed to drip blood, and he said with a cold face, "The donkey is poor, and the spirit word is broken."

After hearing the explosion of the twenty-seven daggers that had been bent, it seemed that they had got the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the sound of banging explosions was endless, and after the daggers exploded, a cloud of gray smoke spread with the wind, at first it was only the size of a basketball, and when the breeze blew, it immediately diffused, and finally only faintly saw Menkoro's light armor in the gray smoke.

Menkeluo, who was in the smoke, couldn't see the people of Banyue, but it was really easy for the three of them to find Menkeluo, after all, the extremely coquettish light armor was like a lantern in the night, although ordinary people couldn't see it very clearly, but the qi refiners like the three of them in the cold night saw it really.

Half Moon looked at the glowing Menkeluo, holding the snow-white hollow flying sword he had refined in his hand, and tiptoed to Menkeluo, afraid that Menkeluo would see his whereabouts clearly, his soul power operated beside him to form a small whirlpool, and the gray smoke accumulated around him very solidly.

Half Moon first tentatively approached Menkoluo, and found that he didn't move, his eyes were purring, but he still didn't dare to touch Menkeluo, and quietly turned behind Menkeluo, raised his flying sword with both hands, and stabbed Menkoro's neck.

At the same time as Half Moon made a move, Menkoro, who was facing away from Half Moon, turned around magically, pulled Half Moon's chest clothes with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other hand to aim at Half Moon's head.

"Shaft, I don't know how thick the sky is, and I want to hide it from the old man, and the old man will first sacrifice you to my son's spirit in the sky."

Although Menkoro had the upper hand, he forgot two people, two people he shouldn't forget, Cold Night with an iron sword and Mo San with a hidden dragon sword.

Mo San's fast sword smashed down on Menkeluo's head like hail, stabbing Menkeluo with a glass, and then Mo San took care of the places that the armor couldn't cover, fortunately, Mo San, in order to pursue speed, each sword stabbed not deeply, but in the blink of an eye, Menkeluo's left eye was blind and turned into a bloody man.

The cold night was not so fast, his target was Menkoro's clenched arm into a fist, the iron knife was pulled out from the bottom up, along the gap in the armor, and pinched under Menkeluo's armpit, and then castration continued, cutting off Menkoro's entire arm shoulder-to-shoulder, blood splashed in large pieces, and Menkoluo's trance actually forgot to shout.

Half Moon straightened out the wrinkled clothes that were grabbed by Menkeluo, nodded at Han Ye and Mo San, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the three Condensing Vortex Xiaocheng Realm had really defeated the Condensing Vortex Peak Realm.

Even if it is a design with a cold night, the light enemy of Menkeluo can become a king and defeat the truth for eternity.

Menkeluo's huge body was a little sluggish at this time, the light armor of his upper body shattered into points of light, his legs bent and fell to his knees, the two tigers slowly lost their due brilliance, and more doubts, the only remaining arm touched his blind eye and muttered, "Why, why did I deceive my family like this, what did my family do wrong, why, why did I deceive my family like this?"

Thinking about how powerful and domineering the head of the family is at this time, he is just an ordinary old man who has a dead child, a broken arm, and lost the battle, Half Moon is a little unbearable, he is ruthless, and he is black-bellied, but he is only targeting the strong, at this time, Menkeluo is not worthy of the word strong, stretched out his sword and pointed at Menkeluo, and the snow-white flying sword was like a poisonous snake, biting Menkeluo's throat.

Menkoro, who lost his mind, forgot to dodge, perhaps because he didn't want to dodge at all.

Just when everyone thought that Menkoro was going to die, a willow leaf flying knife flew out behind Menkeluo, grazing Menkeluo's neck and hitting the flying sword of half a moon, in the blink of an eye, an old man appeared next to Menkoro, the old man was wearing a cyan linen clothes, and the same bright military boots as Menkoro were under his feet, two arms were hidden under his sleeves, his face was full of folds, but he was also scarred, his nose was cut in half, and there was a scar through the upper and lower lips, and the only thing that could hold his facial features was those eyes, It is the tranquility of seeing through the hustle and bustle of the world, and it can shoot out the brilliance when it turns.

This hideous old man is the back hand of the door family, the door of the Dinghai God Needle, the door martial arts that has been stuck in the peak realm of the condensation for many years, and the Changhong realm may only be a layer of window paper, but this layer of window paper, if there is no corresponding opportunity, it is enough to make people waste their life.

Men Wule glanced at the severed, bleeding arm, stretched out an arm similar to a bamboo pole, and slowly helped the numb Menkeluo up, Menkeluo's body of more than 200 catties was as light as nothing in front of Menwule's arm, Menwule sighed before saying, "Keluo, don't forget that you are a soldier, you are still wearing military boots, what do you look like now, is it difficult for you to be a deserter."

No matter what kind of soldier, desertion is a lifelong shame, and even future generations will be nailed to the frame of shame and whipped by the world.

Menkoro wiped the blood from his face and cried, "My family has never had a deserter, it's just that my family died unjustly, and I can't wait to die on the battlefield, and I gave my life in vain in this group of villains, Menzu, I want them to pay for their blood debts, and I want them to be crushed and scattered."

Menwule nodded, patted Menkeluo's shoulder, and said, "This is the child of my family, wait for it, Ancestor, I will capture them alive with you."

After speaking, the momentum of Men Wule was mentioned in an instant, and the sound of military boots clicking on the ground occurred.

The cold night was extremely serious and looked at the door Wule but still couldn't help but want to fight him, glanced at Mo San and Banyue, these two people have a virtue, their eyes are shining, and they are trembling with excitement, but they are not a little afraid.

The Ice Emperor said leisurely in the dantian on a cold night, "It's really a physical gathering, if it is in ancient times, there is only one way to escape from the difference between the two small realms between the boxers."

Even my breath trembled a little in the cold night, but it wasn't scared, but inexplicably excited, and finally, when I finally faced the head of a family in a region, I also had the capital to draw a knife and fight, I have to say that it feels good to be stronger.

'Three moves', after the cold night coldly said these two words, he took the lead in shooting, the line of words flashed to the position in front of Men Wule where he was most accustomed to shooting, one arm waved the iron knife, with the sound of whirring wind, swept towards the head of Men Wule, Men Wule unhurriedly pulled out a standard saber in the ranks, the vertical knife blocked, when there was a long sound, a ball of sparks splashed, the iron knife of the cold night did not leave the slightest trace, and the saber of Men Wule only left a small white dot.

This saber, which is common in the army, is also a treasure.

The cold night tongue was on the tooth hall, and the arms held the knife and swept towards the legs of the door Wule, the knife was faster and more fierce, but the door Wule still looked like he was slow, but it was the most appropriate time to resist the heavy knife of the cold night.

The cold night hands seem to be overpowered, the iron knife is thrown back, jumping up in place, the light in the palm of the light converges, the Huangquan halberd appears in this world again, the dark red halberd body, the sharp halberd leaves, and then the force of the fall, the cold night swings the halberd force to split Huashan, the strength of the two adds more than a thousand catties, the halberd has not fallen, the strong wind has blown the hair of Men Wule, Men Wule finally opened his mouth and said, 'It's good', and then squatted slightly with both legs, sat on the horse with a heavy waist, raised the horizontal knife above his head, and there was no expression on his face, waiting for the fall of the halberd.

didn't let him wait long, the halberd smashed head-on, when a sound thundered in people's ears, the guards who were close to were directly shocked and bled out, Menwu Legao's arm holding the iron knife did not move at all, but the feet were cracked uncontrollably, densely like a spider's web, Menkoro also covered his ears tightly, and the manpower confrontation was so strong that it was so strong.

After landing on the cold night, he also took several big steps back, then put away the halberd, retreated to the iron knife with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile, "The peak realm of the condensing whirlpool is really strong, and I admire it, but this will not change our ending, and we will not die."

Men Wule snorted coldly and shook the saber, and secretly praised Han Ye's strength in his heart, don't look at Han Ye's medium stature, but the halberd just now was afraid that Menkeluo under his heyday would not be able to take it.

Menkoro couldn't see Han Ye's palm, but Mo San could see it clearly, the palm of Han Ye's palm behind him was red, and he was still trembling, the real collision just now, Han Ye had already lost, but this was not a shame.

Mo San then shot but instead of running the word trick, he walked in front of Men Wule step by step, and after both sides entered the attack distance, it was different from the three moves of the cold night, Mo San raised his sword and attacked three breaths, don't look at it just three breaths, Mo San stabbed out close to a hundred swords, but they were all taken by Men Wule one by one, and he also counterattacked Mo Sanyi knife, if it weren't for the fire rat robe on his body It was also a treasure, Mo San was afraid that he would see blood.

The guards couldn't see clearly, they only saw that after Mo San made a move, it seemed that a large cloud of sword light enveloped the door martial arts, and after three breaths of tightness, Mo San turned around and left.

Men Wule didn't make a move when he saw Mo San leave, and his backhand without the slightest hint of fireworks flew the green short sword controlled by Mo San, and after the short sword landed, it flew into Mo San's body, yes, it entered Mo San's body from the ankle.

Half Moon smiled and made a move, but a strange punch hit the ground, because he had cultivated the dragon blood alchemy technique, this circle also cracked the ground, but it was far less than the level that Wu Le had just stepped on.

'Next, it's our turn, seal the word, bind', Banyue pinched the seal with both hands, and said with a sneer, and then a big push of sand appeared under Men Wule's feet, this pile of sand imprisoned his legs in the blink of an eye, Men Wule did not struggle, and he was also looking forward to Half Moon's back hand.

Half Moon didn't disappoint him, his handprint changed again, and he said, 'Lingzi Jue, assassination', and nine pillars of sand flew out on the ground around Menwule, and then the sand pillars slowly condensed into spears made of nine sands, without stopping, stabbing at Menwule in unison.

Menwule put the saber on his chest and whispered, 'Kill the word, break the city', and after saying that, the nine spears broke from it and turned into ordinary sand again.

Half Moon flew again with his handprints, and said, 'Spirit Word Formula, Shock', and the sand that had not yet landed rose into the air again and condensed into a large round ball more than one person high.

Men Wule's face changed color slightly, and he pulled out a heavy shield from the storage bag, and Men Wule lowered his head just to hide his entire body behind the heavy shield.

As soon as the ball touched the heavy shield, it turned into sand again, and fell to the ground with a clatter, becoming a small sand dune.

Although this round ball looks very bluffing, but it is in vain, the face of the martial arts is flushed, he has lived for most of his life, the loess has been buried to the neck, and he was put by a milky little fat man, and it is difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart if he does not kill him.

Looking at the cold night, the three of them have long disappeared, not only the cold night and the others, but even Menkoro have been taken away by the cold night.

The old man shouted at this time, and chased after him with a knife and a shield.

The three of them left in the cold night, but there was still a thunderstorm in the Menjia prison, and the thunderstorm with a black ruler was completely free, which was not to lure the wolf into the house, but the sheep surrounded the tiger, just waiting for the tiger to make a move.

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