At this point, how could Long Wu let Sang Tianliang surrender, and how could he believe his words, I am afraid that if he spares them today, there will be more lurking puppet sect people looking for him tomorrow, if that is the case, every step he takes will be very dangerous. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Long Wu, who never wanted to put himself in danger, snorted coldly, "Okay, Sang Tianliang, if you want to surrender, then I will promise you, you will immediately self-proclaim your cultivation, I may consider sparing your life, how about it?" ”

Self-proclaimed cultivation, that is equivalent to giving up resistance, at that time, life or death is in the hands of Long Wu's thoughts, how could Sang Tianliang agree to this request.

"Long Wu, don't be self-righteous, you really think that if you resist my imitation heaven-level puppet, you will be able to beat us, let me tell you, if you are in a hurry, it is a big deal that everyone will end up together."

At this time, Sang Tianliang was also a little crazy, seeing that there was no way out, there was only a battle, which made him feel a little bit of a backwater.

The next Sang Tianliang was to attack repeatedly regardless of his injuries, and his first opponent chose to be on the body of the blood drink.

Ignoring the pair of Wu Hooks who could endanger his life, he rushed straight forward, and even let Wu Hook pierce a hole under his ribs, and then reversed his wrist, and smashed his fist on the chest cavity of the blood drink.

Blood drink didn't expect the other party to be so desperate, the difference in cultivation was too much, and he couldn't react at all, so he was beaten up, and immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, so far, he was seriously injured, and he would not have the strength to fight for a while.

"You go back." Moran blocked in front of the blood drink, preventing Sang Tianliang from attacking.

Seeing that it was a woman blocking in front of him, Sang Tianliang's eyes also showed a thirst for killing, although Mo Lan was also very beautiful, but in his eyes, there was indeed no difference between men, he just wanted to kill a bloody way and escape by himself.

"Look at the punch." With a roar, Sang Tianliang gritted his teeth and rushed towards Mo Lan, it was not that he was so ruthless, but that there were too many wounds on his body, and he would pull them whenever he moved, he gritted his teeth, it was because it hurt.

Sang Tianliang struck with a punch, Mo Ban did not dodge, relying on her ** strengthening law, she took the punch so hard, and immediately the two fists collided together, causing a sound of bone cracking.

The sound of bone cracking did not come from Mo Lan's hand, which was a low cultivation, with the ** strengthening law, although her right fist was a little painful, it was indeed not bone cracking, on the contrary, this sound was indeed from Sang Tianliang's fist.

Although Sang Tianliang's cultivation has reached the early stage of the Five Buddhas, most of the time he relies on the imitation heaven-level puppet in his hand to defeat his opponent, and his own cultivation is indeed not as strong as the cultivation he really shows, and there is no way to do it, as the master of the puppet, he spends a lot of time on the puppet, which makes them distract from their energy and cannot reach the strength of a true cultivator.

Now, the imitation heaven-level puppet is not around, and he really wants to deal with the four Gang Buddhas, including one Golden Buddha, and the pressure can be imagined.

Now facing Mo Lan, who is cultivating **, he naturally has to suffer some losses.

With one punch, Sang Tianliang's right fist fist bone was shattered, although as a cultivator, he can use Gang Qi to repair the meridians in his body, but it does take time, like this right fist can't recover without ten days and a half months, but who will give him such time now.

After winning the punch, Mo Lan seemed to have grasped the opponent's weakness, and continued to attack with a hook, which hit the temple on Sang Tianliang's head.

If this place is punched, even if Sang Tianliang is not seriously injured, he will be stunned. For this reason, he hurriedly leaned back, trying to dodge.

And just as Sang Tianliang moved, the hidden dragon, who had been waiting for an opportunity, moved, and he didn't see what kind of movement he had, so he came to Sang Tianliang's side, and then kicked him on his retreating right leg.

The blow changed so quickly, so quickly, that it was completely unguardable.

Sang Tianliang didn't expect it at all before, and when he didn't check it for a while, and saw that his right leg was about to be hit, he hurriedly flew up and jumped up, wanting to jump up to avoid this hook.

Even if the hidden dragon made a move, there was absolutely no possibility of stopping, and he had already expected that Sang Tianliang would have such a change, his right foot was just a random sweep, and then his left leg was raised, and he kicked straight towards the target that was jumping in mid-air.

The change of this foot is completely following the change of Sang Tianliang, and he is not afraid to let more speed than the previous one.

At this time, Sang Tianliang was changing his moves, and his body also jumped into the air, and he had no extra time to do anything, so he could only watch this straight kick hit his waist, and then he felt his whole body stiffen, and there was a painful sound of bone cracking in his waist.

It was this blow that kicked Sang Tianliang's waist bone, and it was also this blow that started his journey to bury his bones.

The right fist was abolished, the waist bone was kicked and broken, Sang Tianliang was very embarrassed at this time, and when he landed, he couldn't even stand up straight, but half-knelt on the ground, and gasped for breath at the same time.

The continuous changes made his Gang Qi become a little unstable, and in addition to multiple injuries, especially the injury to the waist bone, every time he moved, he felt neuralgia all over his body.

"Kill him." Taking advantage of his illness, the sentence of asking him to die is not just a talk, but a truth that everyone understands, and now that Sang Tianliang is seriously injured, it is better not to kill him at this time.

The Hidden Dragon, the Grim Reaper, and Moran rushed straight towards Sang Tianliang who was kneeling in three directions.

To say that Sang Tianliang is indeed worthy of being the Golden Buddha, even if he put most of his spirit on the puppet around him, and in the face of the siege of the three people, he gritted his teeth, suddenly rose up, and then swept his left leg and kicked towards the head of Mo Lan, who was rushing.

Mo Lan didn't expect that at this time, Sang Tianliang would still have the strength to fight back, and the target was himself. For a while, she didn't make any defensive moves at all, but now she saw that her left leg was getting bigger and bigger between her pupils, and out of instinct, she hurriedly raised her right arm to block it.

This is also Moran, if the attacked person is a hidden dragon, he must have dissolved everything with a sharp retreat. But everyone's personality determines the solution to the problem when he encounters it, just like Moran, standing up with the law of **strengthening, what she pursues is to attack and attack, unless the opponent's strength is too strong, otherwise, she will not give up easily.

"Tong!"

With a muffled sound, Sang Tianliang's left leg swept under Mo Lan's arm to protect his head, because the force of this blow was too great, this kick also kicked Mo Lan's entire body away, and the person spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, obviously seriously injured.

Mo Lan's injury, Sang Tianliang over there was also not better, he was hit by the hidden dragon and the god of death from two directions, and his body was hit by two heavy memories at the same time, and his body also fell again in mid-air, but once he was obviously seriously injured, he had more air out and less air in.

"Sister Moran." Seeing that Mo Lan was seriously injured, Long Wu temporarily let go of the opponent's heaven-level puppet, and instead rushed to her side and picked it up.

"I... It's okay. Moran said with a hard time, and then pounced, and spit out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, obviously too badly injured, and at the same time, the person fainted at this moment.

"Sister Moran, you're going to be fine." Long Wu said with a very firm expression, and then with a move of his hand, a pill of Guiyuan Pill was thrown into his mouth, and with the call of his mind, Mo Lan disappeared into his arms and disappeared, and the person was pulled into the remnant dragon spectrum, where Long Wu's alchemy clone took care of it, which was naturally reassuring.

After letting go of Mo Lan, Long Wu's eyes were also fixed on Sang Tianliang, who had fallen to the ground, and then stood up and walked towards him step by step with a cold face.

Sang Tianliang, who was already unable to stand up and could only lie on the ground, clearly saw the scene of Mo Lan disappearing from injury.

To be honest, until now, Sang Tianliang can't figure out what the hell is going on, just now he was injured by blood drinking, and he disappeared, and now Mo Lan is also injured, and he also disappeared, what the hell is going on?

Of course, Sang Tianliang couldn't figure it out, and no one would explain it to him, in the face of the person who injured his two generals in a row, how could Long Wu still have a good face, and now he is walking step by step can be described as a murderous aura.

Seeing Long Wu walking towards him, Sang Tianliang didn't think about anything else, but focused on Long Wu's body, it can be said that this scene is also what he wants to see, seriously injuring Mo Lan and forcing Long Wu to approach him, at this time he can make the final blow and blow himself up to take the same end.

Although he will also die, but he can pull Long Wu before he dies, which is also worth it in Sang Tianliang's opinion, and even he is still thinking that once both of them die, if there is reincarnation, he will still be Long Wu's opponent, and he will kill the other party again to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Long Wu walked towards Sang Tianliang step by step, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, there was a bright line in his eyes, this person who has been doing the right thing since he met, it is time to solve him, just like the other party's name, what face does a person who has lost his conscience have to live in this world, if such a person is not killed, I don't know how many people he will harm in the future.

"Long Wu, you go and die." Seeing that the distance between the two sides was only one zhang, Sang Tianliang suddenly roared, and then his body suddenly rose from the ground, and then swelled infinitely.