Suddenly, the two thug brothers and his master, who had reached the middle stage of the congenital stage, broke Lai Maniac, and the three of them tried to beat Lai Maniac to his stomach.

Lai Madman was even more crumbling at this time, and he was in a hurry to support, his body was already sweating profusely and scarred, and suddenly the big-handed brothers pulled away from their bodies, only to see that their master had deliberately raised a flying eagle with both palms and spread its wings, and then a vicious swoop towards the eagle to pounce.

Several tricks were done in one go, Lai Maniac wanted to dodge but was already weak, all the retreats were locked by this person's innate true qi, and he himself had already been strong at the end of the bow, so he could only protect his chest with one hand and his head with the other and said secretly: "Alas...... My life is going to be given here! ”

He Zhixing knew from the three of them that they wanted to attack Lai Maniac, but he and Li Wuxin were already entangled with such a big thug and the Korean monk Liu Tian and his son, and they couldn't get out.

When he saw that Lai Madman had no way to hide and was about to suffer the fatal blow of that mid-innate master, He Zhixing shouted: "Be careful! ”

Regardless of the danger in front of him and behind him, he risked his life and moved sideways in front of the madman, only to hear: "Bang bang bang!" Three loud noises in succession, three palms in the chest, left shoulder, and right shoulder, with inertia fell down with Lai Maniac and fell in the corner of the house two or three meters away, bringing up the bottles and cans around him, as well as a large number of broken branches of flowers and trees.

The road is full of disabilities, if it weren't for these bottles and cans of flowers and flowers and trees, I am afraid that their strong retreat momentum will break the very thick transparent glass wall in the corner of the house wall, He Zhixing pressed on Lai's body, and as soon as he stopped, he coughed violently and spit out a mouthful of blood!

It can be seen how much strength the master of the middle congenital stage has to spread his strength, fortunately, He Zhixing is messy and has a few true qi in his body to protect his whole body, otherwise he will be beaten even worse.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, He Zhixing was in good spirits, and took the little beauty of the wood carving to quickly run the true qi to repair the injured injuries and restore the vitality, and the crazy man who was pressed under his back also benefited.

Looking at Li Wuxin, who was in a hurry not far away, I saw that her whip couldn't play the rules anymore, it looked so disorganized, and she was also in a state of strong bow.

He Zhixing knew that if this continued, the whole army would be wiped out, and all their people would be arrested, but the siren that had been sounding outside for a while was empty, and they didn't dare to make any action inside, and the police were also afraid that these masters with qigong and other levels would fight, so they could only do outsiders in the outer part of the door.

What else can they do?

Seeing a large number of thugs waiting for them to come to them in the corner of the wall, He Zhixing immediately shouted: "Wuxin, quickly call Ah Zi and the spirit turtles to come out, and protect them with full authority!" ”

Li didn't care, only to see two screaming whistles, and the six spirit turtles and sables that had been hiding in the weeds under the distant hillside turned into a gust of wind, and came to He Zhixing, who was in the house below the slope.

He Zhixing knew that the spirit turtles would have a great guarantee when they came, the large bubbles they spit out could completely wrap people in the bubbles and couldn't be broken by guns, as well as Ah Zi's powerful lightning speed attack and strange poison, which was enough to make them hate and stunned!

He Zhixing smiled at the corner of his mouth, no longer repaired the true qi to heal the wounds, and in a flash, he used the stealth function through the little beauty carved by the woodcarving, and with a soft sound of "poof", He Zhixing disappeared from everyone's sight, and the whole person disappeared.

He first escaped and hid behind Lai Min, the uncle master of the point point is the side of the white-haired old man, the file quietly stretched over his neck, and at the same time the left fist hooked his chest, between the electric time, He Zhixing has been full of strength, with the strength of the five or six layers of real strength A gust of wind started the old man, he was afraid that the strength of his Mahayana master would turn into mud and die if he hit the old man, he didn't want to have a murder here, the flower shop here still had to operate, so he didn't use all his strength to collect some.

The old man couldn't find He Zhixing's true body, but as a martial arts master, he still had the induction, and when He Zhixing cut into the middle of him and Lai Min to kill him, he seemed to sense a dangerous murderous aura.

He quickly let go of the hand holding the knife on the girl's waist, and suddenly raised his head and flew back, saving his life!

It's a pity that it's too late, and he dodged the killing file that slashed his neck but couldn't dodge He Zhixing's left fist, which had already hit him in the abdomen, and with a loud "bang", the old man's middle fist fell into the distance like a kite with a broken line, raising a panicked residue, followed by another "Bang!" Falling into the corner of the cement wall and brick under the bamboo and wooden staircase, he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the flesh and blood were blurred and gasped for breath and couldn't get up for a while.