Seeing Mao Wu's posture, Jian Jiulang secretly complained in his heart, his face did not show the slightest abnormality, and the shadow in his hand was put down without a trace, ready to cut off the iron clamp that clamped his feet. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Unexpectedly, at the moment when the shadow was just put down, the hemp man-Mao Er suddenly burst out, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Jian Jiulang's head with a cold cold light, Jian Jiulang stretched out his left hand to perform a move "Thunder Shock Nine Heavens", and his strong palm power pounced on Mao Er, and his right hand waved the shadow to slash at the iron clamp that trapped his legs.

"Quick! Don't let Kenkuro come out! Mao Sisi roared, snatched the long sword from the disciple of the Bloody Cloth Sect next to him, and then stabbed at Jian Jiulang, and the rest of the people also reacted and attacked Jian Jiulang one after another.

However, the tomb was narrow and deep, and the heavy sword phantom was a little too much to use, seeing that the people present were attacking like a swarm, in desperation, Ken Jiulang had no choice but to let go of the thoughts in his heart, and hurriedly waved the phantom to parry.

Five of the seven evils of the Mao family were cunning, and when they saw Jian Jiulang waving their shadows, they all stopped their bodies as if they had a spirit in their hearts, retreated, and stood not far away looking at Jian Jiulang, but the disciples of the Bloody Clothes Sect rushed up stupidly, only to hear a "bell" sound, and then the disciples of the Bloody Clothes Sect were shocked and flew out together, and several were shocked to death.

Kenjiuro laughed and said, "It's really happy! ”

Mao Da snorted coldly and said jokingly: "Jian Jiulang, don't be too complacent!" Now that you have become a turtle in an urn, you still laugh! ”

Jian Jiulang teased: "If you don't laugh down, can't you cry?" ”

Mao Er answered the sentence and said coldly: "Jian Jiulang, I advise you not to be smart, if you dare to move again, we will make you look good!" ”

Mao Wu stared at Jian Jiulang with ill intentions, and suddenly said, "Why don't we go get water to drown him?" ”

Jian Jiulang's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he secretly said in his heart, it is really the most poisonous woman's heart, this is not false at all, but he heard Mao Da and several people applaud, and looked at Jian Jiulang gloatingly, Mao laughed and said: "I told you just now, don't be complacent too early, hehe, now the retribution is coming!" ”

"Slow!" Jian Jiulang had an idea, remembered the greed of Mao San and Mao Qi, and hurriedly said: "If you really drowned in Xia, wouldn't you miss out on your invulnerability?" ”

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene suddenly fell silent, the remaining five people in the seven evils of the Mao family, ten eyes looked at each other, and then their bodies burst out, and they all shot at the disciples of the Bloody Clothes Sect present, and in less than two breaths, only a few screams were heard almost at the same time, and the disciples of the Bloody Clothes Sect present were slaughtered, and their eyes widened when they died, as if they couldn't believe why the Dharma Protector wanted to attack their own people until death!

Jian Jiulang coldly watched the Mao family's seven evils attack on the people of the Blood Clothes Sect, and his heart blossomed, knowing that his words just now had touched the Mao family's seven evils, and he still had the hope of escaping from the ascension to heaven, although it was very slim.

The fewer people who know such kung fu as invulnerability, the better, how can the seven evils of the Mao family not understand the truth, so even if they are all people from the bloody clothes sect, the seven evils of the Mao family still killed them mercilessly, if they don't kill them and let them spread the matter to the ears of the above, wouldn't they be busy in vain, maybe they will not be able to eat and walk around.

Mao Da stretched out his fat right leg and hooked the corpse of a bloody disciple with his foot, and the corpse immediately fell three feet away from the tomb, that position was facing Jian Jiulang, Jian Jiulang watched quietly, and did not speak, he didn't know which one Mao Da was doing, Mao Da walked over slowly, his voice seemed to be the cold wind of winter, without a little emotion, and said coldly: "Jian Jiulang, you better not lie to us, otherwise, ......" said, the knife flashed, and the ghost head dagger in his hand fell on the corpse.

Mao Da slashed out thirty-six knives in one breath, and then pestled the ghost head big knife in front of him, the blade was full of bloodstains, it looked like people couldn't help but feel cold all over the body on the fifteenth day of July, only to see the flesh and blood splashing, the flesh and blood on the chest of the corpse was completely peeled off, but the internal organs were intact, Bai Sensen's bones were extremely terrifying under the sunlight, Mao Da continued: "Your fate is ten times worse than this, I dare to guarantee!" ”

Kenkuro's face was a little unsightly, I don't know if it was because he was frightened by the scene in front of him, or because of the pain in his feet? I nodded involuntarily, as if I was really shocked.

Mao Da was very satisfied with Jian Jiulang's performance, a smile appeared on his face, and he ordered: "Throw the sword in your hand!" ”

Kenkuro let out a long breath and said, "Can you untie the iron clip under your feet first and then throw the sword over?" ”

"What do you think?" Mao Da's face was full of mockery.

Jian Jiulang said self-deprecatingly: "I'm afraid I can't!" ”

Mao Da said proudly: "Since you know it yourself, why bother asking!" ”

Mao Liu said intimidatingly: "Jian Jiulang, don't play any tricks, hurry up and throw the sword over according to the meaning of the eldest brother, otherwise we will really get water to drown you, believe it or not?" ”

Jian Jiulang pondered for a while, with a struggling look on his face, as if he was making a difficult decision, and finally showed a ruthless face, and said: "You can throw the sword over first, but you agree to the next condition first, otherwise, you won't be able to say your kung fu in the next place!" ”

Mao laughed and said: "If you don't have conditions, I really can't believe you, let's say, what conditions?" ”

Jian Jiulang said seriously: "After throwing the sword over, you must immediately split the iron clip for me, I feel that if it drags on for a long time, these legs should be almost useless, and I don't want to be a cripple who can't walk!" ”

Mao Da nodded and said, "No problem!" ”

Before the words fell, the shadow of "Qiang" came out of his hand and was inserted on the ground beside Mao Da, Mao Da showed a look of approval on his face, and said: "Jian Jiulang, you are a man!" ”

Jian Jiulang said helplessly: "So what can it be?" It's not in your hands! ”

"Haha......" Mao Da and several people laughed proudly, and after laughing, Mao Dadao: "I'll split the iron clamp for you!" ”

Mao Wu advised: "Big brother be careful! ”

Mao Da glanced back at Mao Wu and said with a smile: "I believe that Jian Jiulang will not do stupid things!" After a pause, he said, "Yes, Kenjiulang?" ”

Jian Jiulang nodded and said, "I'm not a fool here, so naturally I won't do stupid things!" ”

Mao Da jumped into the tomb, picked up the big knife of the ghost, and opened the camouflage under the tomb, only to see a row of sharp iron clips, flashing in the cold cold light in the sun.