Chapter 158: Burning Flames

The second style of the Fierce Tiger Dragon Fist: The King's Killing Intent!

The blue flames and the red blood flames corresponded to each other, like ancient enemies, raising their spirits with madness and fury.

Ou Peng punched out two punches and faced the bloody mourning stick. The strong against the strong, hard moves against hard moves.

Bang! With a bang, the two of them each took a step back.

Soon, they were entangled again.

Ou Peng took the initiative, which is his usual style. Capture the dragon technique, fearless in the face of strong enemies, only by moving forward bravely, can you exert the most extreme power.

The Vampire Old Demon is undoubtedly a formidable enemy, and since he disdains to join forces with others against him, it is a good opportunity to take out him.

As the roar of the Beastmaster became stronger and stronger, the faces of the people around them changed dramatically, and they were afraid of this righteous roar.

", it turns out that he is so strong, is it the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan, or the Three Flowers Gathering Peak?" The vulture was afraid for a while, if Ou Peng used this kind of punch as soon as he came up, he was afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

Dongfang Libai heard his muttering, and couldn't help but sneer, "Idiot, the vampire old demon has already stepped into the realm of the Three Flowers Gathering Peak, you can fight the vampire old demon for so long, what realm do you say he is?" He was also glad that he didn't follow the routine and pretended to be forced as soon as he appeared.

This time, the vulture surprisingly did not refute.

Everyone watched as the two flames intertwined, and the dazzling light made them unable to open their eyes. No one knew what was happening in the firelight.

They could only hear the Tiger King's roar getting stronger and stronger. And their little hearts were also shocked again and again.

"Brother Long, it seems that the person who fought with Ou Shao is very powerful, should we help?" On the roof of Wang Dan's villa, Xiaobao looked worried, and his hands were tightly clasped with a sniper rifle. He was confident that a bullet could blow a head.

Ah Long had more contact with the cultivators, and lowered his body to hold Xiaobao's gun down, "Don't be impulsive, without Ou Shao's hints, none of us can shoot." No one should aim their guns at these people until they are given the order to shoot, as they will most likely notice if you show murderous intent. ”

"Ah Chong, Narcissus, you two guard the gate, it is important to protect the eldest lady. If someone rushes over to arrest someone, and Ou Shao doesn't have time to rescue, you will shoot. Remember, it must be when Ou Shao has too late to rescue, otherwise we will lose our effect. ”

Ah Long's personal experience, the strength of a cultivator, is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Yes." Behind the windows on the second floor and behind the solar energy on the third floor, a small sound came from each other.

In just a few minutes, Ou Peng and the vampire demon have been fighting for dozens of rounds. The strength of the two is equal, but Ou Pengsheng is young, and his strength and staying power are stronger than those of the vampire old demon. Every time he made a move, the vampire demon could feel hit by a car and his arm was numb.

Soon, Ou Peng found that when he was fighting, the vampire old demon was protecting his left waist. I thought to myself, could it be that this old boy's cover door is there?

I took a look with the eyes of the sky, and sure enough, I found a black spot with a large bowl mouth, and there was a lot of dead air lingering under the black spot, which turned out to be an old wound that had not yet fully recovered.

Although the cover door was not found, an old wound was found. Ou Peng concentrated his firepower, suddenly changed his hard-hitting style, deftly avoided a stick, and punched towards his left waist.

Write about the sudden change of moves, the vampire old demon was caught off guard, and one punch was hit!

Hiss......

The vampire old demon was in pain and hissed like a snake! However, this made him even more murderous. will be the housekeeper's stunt blood shadow stick method, and the dance will be more fierce.

However, Ou Peng didn't confront him head-on at all, and kept avoiding it with his feet on the seven star steps. If you find an opportunity, punch the left side of the vampire demon.

The two did not collide, and the flames naturally subsided a lot. Everyone saw that although the vampire old demon was fierce, he couldn't help Ou Peng, and in just two minutes, he had already been punched seven or eight times.

"Wow, Brother Daoist is using loaches again!" Jiang Shuangshuang saw Ou Peng playing with the old skeleton upstairs, and couldn't help but applaud!

Awu Axiu hurriedly covered her mouth, "My eldest lady, I can't make a sound." "Below is a group of demons, and if you speak out, you are killing yourself.

Seeing that the door master was suffering, everyone in the bloodsucking gate shouted and cheered for the door master together, "The door master is miraculous, if you don't surrender again, stinky boy, beware of the seven orifices bleeding to death!" ”

"The master of the door is invincible in the world, a yellow-mouthed child like you, his old man has to kill one hundred and eighty a day."

"This kid doesn't know the height of the sky, he doesn't know that the master of the door is unparalleled in the world in practicing kung fu, and the kung fu on his waist is even more invincible.

……

Half of the vampire demon's body is about to be numbed by the beating, this style of play is too rogue. This kid's strength is perverted, and he may not be an opponent if he is really kung fu. What's more, he actually only stared at the injured position, on purpose! How do you know I've been injured here?

At this moment, the touting that has always been enjoyed seems to have become the most ironic ridicule. The vampire demon almost vomited blood, so wait until Lao Tzu is done fighting, and then tear your mouth apart!

The vampire old demon glanced at his subordinates, and then shouted to Ou Peng, "Stop, don't fight, why do you keep touching my waist, could it be that you have taken a fancy to my old bones?" ”

it, my ears!

The vampire old demon knows that if he continues to be beaten like this, he will bleed to death if he doesn't die! There wasn't much blood left in his body.

In order to survive, this old face was released.

"What! The vampire old demon's waist can also be touched, I can't see it, this kid is white and pure, and he actually has such an elegant taste like his brother. A buddy with chicken feathers and purple lips looked at Ou Peng with admiration. It has a sense of sympathy.

"Paralyzed, he's so good, why is he still taking advantage of a big beautiful woman. The stinky boy let go of that beautiful woman and let me come! The little brother of the Red Robe Gate was indignant and wanted to rush over now.

Hearing such shameless words, Ou Peng almost didn't squirt out his dinner. "If you don't fight, you won't fight? As I said a long time ago, the one who crosses the line - death! Ou Peng stomped on his body and leaned sideways to bully the vampire old demon.

The best way to break the rumors is to let the rumors die!

At this time, half of the vampire old demon's body was already numb, his movements and reactions were relatively slow, and he couldn't avoid Ou Peng's rapid attack at all.

Ou Peng clasped his hands behind his back and lifted a foot to step on his back knee. The vampire old demon was indeed good, kneeling down on his knees, but he didn't hear the sound of bones breaking.

"You have to kill someone every three days, even if you don't get online, Dao Ye can't spare you today." Ou Peng stepped on his legs, and turned out the dragon dagger in his hand, like the judgment of the king, in front of the withered neck of the vampire old demon!

There was no blood spurting out, and there was not much blood in his body at all, and he couldn't bleed at all.

"Wait...... Wait for ......" The vampire old demon still wanted to beg for mercy, but found that his neck only had air out, not air intake.

Rao is a cultivator, and his throat is cut off, and he can't last long. The body that was originally dry gradually became paralyzed. His eyes widened and his mouth was open in disbelief.

In any case, I couldn't have imagined that the dignified bloodsucking old demon would be buried here. And this way of being cut by someone while kneeling is simply a great shame.

However, it was too late.

Quiet! There was silence.

Whether it is the Charm Demon or the red-robed Daozun, no one dares to say anything. What is the strength of the vampire old demon, they know very well that neither of them may be opponents. However, he was defeated in the hands of this young man, what kind of strength is he?

Ou Peng led the bloody dagger, kicked the corpse of the vampire old demon away with a random kick, shook his hand, threw a flame over, and the corpse of the vampire old demon instantly burned.

The once noble body now gradually turned into a scorching smell, piercing everyone's nose and hitting their hearts fiercely.

Ou Peng looked at his door, the flame in his hand was burning, like a demon god, and there was only crazy battle intent in his eyes.

"Don't even think about running away from anyone who entered the door today!" It was like a cold voice crawling out of hell, bringing everyone into an ice cave.

The leaders of the remaining six gangs, instead of being happy when they saw the vampire old demon dead, were in a heavy mood. It stands to reason that the vampire old demon is dead, and they have one less fierce enemy. However, the other party is too strong, and it is effortless to solve the bloodsucking old demon, isn't it equivalent to sending him to death if he goes up by himself?

However, the Moon Sacrifice Saintess is behind, so give up like this?

No, that's not their style!

"Brothers, since the left and right are dead, fight with him!" The red-robed Daozun shouted, and with a flick of the red robe, three black things flew towards Ou Peng.

This is his unique secret weapon: the black dart. It is highly poisonous, at least a little accidentally bruised, and it will be poisonous in less than three minutes.

However, after he fired the poison dart, he did not come forward to attack. On the contrary, the evil cultivators around thought that they were going to die, and with the idea of fighting, they frantically rushed towards Ou Peng, "Grandma's, fight with him!" ”

"Kill! Kill him and avenge the master! ”

"Don't say much, it's kill!"

……

Only the people in the red robe are bluffing, but they have no actual action.

Ou Peng separated the poison dart and looked coldly at the people who were surging in like a tide. The flame in the palm of his hand suddenly contracted. It's like the momentum on his body, completely restrained.

If you don't look at him, you won't find out at all, there is still a person here!

Soon, a person from the vampire gate rushed over, holding a blood-red scythe in his hand, and slashed at Ou Peng's head, "Return the door master's order!" ”

Ou Peng raised his head slightly, and a cold smile crossed the corner of his mouth, "It's a good time!" He roared, and the flames that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to suddenly erupt from hell, instantly soaring three or five meters high. The powerful flames rolled up a flame storm, and the bloodsucking sect disciple who pounced first was immediately swept into the flame storm.

"Bang!" The first person was beaten out, and his body was already severely deformed, and his upper and lower bodies were twisted ninety degrees. On his waist, a footprint of fire burned!

These people are all elites of various sects, and the worst ones are also in the late realm of Xiao Zhoutian. The evil sect has the ferocity of the evil sect, seeing the tragic death of the same sect, the people of the bloodsqueeping gate continue to pounce on Ou Peng like crazy!

However, the flames soared, as if they were about to burn the night sky, and in this small courtyard, a miserable rain of blood rolled up!