115. Four sent to the western heavens

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Zhao Sanqian generously went to the battle, since he saw that this group of Longmen war spirits were not afraid of death, he had no reason to show mercy under his men, this time the rush was different from the last time, as soon as he shot it was a killing move, first he sent the previous Dragon Gate war soul to the Hades Palace, and then sideways to avoid the powerful punch of the fat man who seemed to be the leading role, and did not forget to shoot back a Dragon Gate war spirit that was smashed down with a punch behind him.

These two blows were extremely ruthless, and the elite battle soul of Longmen was killed and injured in an instant.

'Tu' asked for steel teeth, and handed a look to the battle spirits who rushed up on both sides, all of them were ruthless characters who crawled out of the pile of countless dead people, coupled with the tacit cooperation of countless battles, there were several people who rushed to Zhao Sanqian regardless of life and death. The first one was slapped away by a palm without accident, and the other person rushed to kill, slammed into Zhao Sanqian's feet, and suddenly hugged Zhao Sanqian's feet, causing him to pause for a moment.

The master moves against each other, and life and death are decided at once.

At this time, several Longmen battle spirits rushed to hug Zhao Sanqian at the same time.

At the moment, the scene is extremely funny, and the Longmen battle spirit is like a child fighting for milk, hugging Zhao Sanqian, which makes people feel indescribably ridiculous. Zhao Sanqian couldn't laugh, and smashed his fist towards the group of Longmen dead soldiers who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, the force was staggering, and the two battle spirits were killed in an instant.

Seeing this, the rest of the war spirits really fought to the death and did not retreat, and filled the gaps.

In just a few seconds, dozens of people surrounded Zhao Sanqian, several of whom hugged Zhao Sanqian's feet, making him unable to move in this army of ten thousand.

Zhao Sanqian was finally moved, and finally understood why the Dragon Gate Battle Spirit could be called the elite of the Dragon Gate, just saying that this terrifying rush to kill with life was enough to kill any master on the Dragon List.

At the same time as this thought flashed, four war spirits rushed up left and right to grab Zhao Sanqian's two arms, Zhao Sanqian's heart set off a monstrous wave, turned his head and hit it, and hit a war spirit to the head and blood, turned into a fist to feed the claws, and directly pierced the chest of a war spirit, and the blood flowed, which was really terrifying.

However, the battle spirit still grabbed Zhao Sanqian's arm and refused to let go.

Zhao Sanqian's feet and hands were hugged by this group of outlaw war spirits, and his body was controlled, and he gritted his teeth again, relying on the powerful explosive power of his body to directly hit the two war spirits to the point that they were bleeding and dying.

At this time, a fat man came by trampling on the corpse.

'Tu' was ready to rush and kill, his body instantly exuded a monstrous killing intent, and there was a strong wind in his fist, this shot, Zhao Sanqian immediately felt the terrifying force value of this fat man, if he fought alone, he was naturally not his opponent, but at this moment, he was caught by a few war spirits in front of him who had only one breath left, and he couldn't move at all, for a while, this peerless powerhouse who was enough to win the top ten of the dragon list felt a fear from the depths of his heart for the first time.

He was dying and struggling to smash two of the four battle spirits who grabbed his arm, but at this moment, the fat man's punch that was enough to destroy the world had already smashed down, and the target was directly aimed at Zhao Sanqian's head.

At this moment, it was really a thousand shots.

At this moment, even Xue Qingya, who was on the other side of the lake, felt a fear that went deep into the bone marrow.

What a trick to avoid the inferior horses in horse racing against the superior horses!

Zhao Sanqian shook his head and smiled bitterly, knowing that he would definitely not be able to dodge this blow, and suddenly held his head high and straightened his spine, as if to prove that he was a man who stood up to the sky.

Standing tall in the sky?

There is an egg in the sky.

Fat Tu combined the right time and place and skillfully used Tian Ji's horse racing tricks to save dozens of lives in exchange for this blow that would kill Zhao Sanqian?

Bang!

Punch down!

It's as if the earth is shaking!

A good head was blown away by a punch out of thin air, and he didn't blink an eye.

Belch?

Xue Qingya, who was on the other side of the lake, looked at this scene, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

This is the Dragon Gate Battle Spirit?

A brazen existence that does not hesitate to fight for his life?

He's dead?

Zhao Sanqian died like this?

Blown off the head by that fat man's punch?

Time stood still, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood.

Zhao Sanqian's huge headless body suddenly fell backwards, and the few Dragon Gate Battle Spirits who grabbed Zhao Sanqian's hands and feet also fell at the same time, and they were all dead.

What a death!

What a bleak life-for-life!

Zhao Sanqian is dead here, the dust has settled, Yun Zhange turned his head to look at the two people fighting on the bridge, and still saw the phantom drifting, and there was an invisible energy wrapped around the blood coral and Nangong Langya, and a huge air flow surrounded the two, and no one dared to step forward.

"Here comes the knife!" Yun Zhan Ge shouted, and a sword-wielding battle spirit had already thrown the knife in his hand at Yun Zhan Ge.

Yun Zhan Ge didn't look back, he sensed the direction the knife came from with his breath, and caught it casually, and then

Then one person took the lead, and his body suddenly started, and he rushed into the bridge.

Yang Hangfei and Yin Xueyu started their bodies almost at the same time and followed closely.

The three figures rushed to the bridge, one in front of the other and two behind, Yun Zhan Ge swung his knife and broke through the phantom in the struggle, only to hear a loud bang, the strength was all shattered, and the figures of Blood Coral and Nangong Langya emerged.

Nangong Langya was stunned, and as soon as the Yunzhan Song Knife came to the back, the split momentum was already complete.

Yang Hangfei and Yin Xueyu attacked left and right, they are both fierce characters with a force value, how can they be a child's juggling?

Blood Coral faced the enemy head-on, and the Qin King Sword in his hand had become a sword momentum, and he slashed down on the head.

The four of them attacked, Blood Coral in front, Yun Zhange in the back, Yang Hangfei in the seat, and Yin Xuexing on the right.

What a turtle in an urn!

Nangong Langya is worthy of being the third master of the Dragon List who has been famous for a long time, and the light of the two is compared between the flashes, and his body suddenly avoids to the right, and the oblique sword stabs Yin Xueyu. is so vicious, it turns out that he has to pull a cushion on his back when he is dying.

Yin Xuexin was shocked, not because she was afraid of death, but because she was sure to win, why did she have to risk her life?

Don't hesitate to take a step back at the moment.

A trace of cunning ruthlessness flashed in Nangong Langya's eyes, and with a sneer, he actually stopped his body steadily, and rushed diagonally towards the forty-five degree gap between the back and the right.

But, it's too late!

The Blood Coral's Qin King Sword was still slashed down, carrying a chilling murderous aura, and slashed towards Nangong Langya's right arm.

Nangong Langya's heart is horizontal, castration is unabated, obviously the risk of breaking an arm will also escape, jokes, a bargain like an arm for a life, how can Nangong Langya not do it?

Hiss!

Blood shot out, and a cold arm was cut off by the blood coral at the shoulder, but Nangong Langya had already knocked away Yin Xueyu, stepped on the bridge pier, and rushed away, and had fled to the other side in a few steps, and the left hand that was not broken was still back to the light, grabbing a dead soldier of the Dongqing Gang and throwing it back, blocking the pursuit of Blood Coral and others.

Xu is so fond of pretending. Even if the old fairy-like character is defeated and escaped, he will pretend to be a master again, and when he escaped without seeing anyone, Nangong Langya's laughter came from the gloomy darkness: "Haha, sure enough, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the future is terrifying, labor and management will not play with you little hairy children first!" ”

The sound seemed a little comical on a terrible night, and more importantly, an inexplicable taste of desolation.

Yun Zhan Ge was a little speechless.

This fucking death is a shameful king and eight calves, if you don't pretend to die?

There was almost no pause in the gap, when Nangong Langya was defeated and fled, the Longmen battle spirit was not blocked on the bridge, and rushed across the bridge at the first time without any orders.

In this battle, the sky was dark and indescribable, and I felt that Hangshui was flooded with an unpleasant smell of blood.

Xue Qingya had already taken advantage of the wave to kill the dead soldiers of the Dongqing Gang, hiding behind her, and was about to slip away.

Yun Zhange bent down to pick up Nangong Langya's broken arm, picked up the 'Youlong Xijian' that was rumored to be a divine soldier held in the broken arm, and the whole figure suddenly shot out, and shouted loudly: "Miss Xue sent off, Yun Zhange was grateful, one sent Huangquan Road failed to get his wish, and the second sent Nangong Langya of Nai He Bridge with a broken arm and fled, Yun Zhange sent the old man carrying the fishing rod to the Hades Palace, and now, send Miss Xue to the West Heaven!" ”

Yun Zhange's body ran wildly, Youlong Xijian was worthy of being a divine weapon, holding a sword in his right hand during the wild run, and killing all the dead soldiers of the Dongqing Gang who were blocking, as soon as the words fell, he passed through dozens of people and arrived in front of Xue Qingya, ignoring Xue Qingya's face full of horror, the sword fell in his hand, and slashed away, cutting Xue Qingya's stunningly beautiful head out of a thin trace of blood.

Xue Qingya stood upright, the look of fear on her face still existing.

The tiny streak of blood gushed out like a fountain of blood a few seconds later, and the head fell to the ground!

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