But at this moment, I only heard a "snort", and suddenly a chain knife flew down from the girder. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info chain knife is like a meteor, piercing the shaker in the hand of the bald old man.

"Bump"

The shaker shattered with a bang, the bald old man's hand trembled, his qi loosened, and then the incomparably cold murderous aura penetrated through the bald old man's body like an ocean bursting the embankment.

"Poof"

Sen Ran's murderous aura was like ripples in a secluded pool, swinging layer by layer on the bald old man's body, and when the flesh and blood flew away, a fishy blood mist was set off. The bald old man was strangled and shattered by murderous aura, and even his bones were broken inch by inch, like a pile of minced meat that had been poured out of a sack. Scattered all over the place.

"Papapa"

At the moment when the murderous aura dissipated, Murong Changtian and the two middle-aged men beside him quickly made more than a dozen moves, their fists against each other, and their arms flew like windmills.

At this time, the surrounding air twisted for a while, and a purple gold sledgehammer struck through the air. At Murong Changtian's Baihui, he smashed down. At the same time, Murong Changtian felt his back tighten. was pulled out with a strong force.

"Wow". The sword qi is rampant.

The hall is full of three thousand guests, and one sword is cold in fifty states.

Gongzi Xuan swung his sword and stabbed the purple gold sledgehammer, and the three-foot Qingfeng sword was infused with all the true qi on Gongzi Xuan's body. I only heard a muffled sound, and the purple gold sledgehammer was pierced by the streamer. However, the wooden pole behind the purple gold sledgehammer was shaken into countless broken pins, spreading out the halo of the sky, shooting all around, and the wooden pins flew wildly due to the strength. The surrounding walls are like honeycomb ant nests, pierced through countless holes.

Gongzi Xuan's long sword shook again, threw the purple gold sledgehammer out, and smashed directly into one of the yellow-shirted men, the yellow-shirted man only had one punch, and one punch hit the big purple gold sledgehammer, with flesh and blood. Knock the purple gold sledgehammer into a deformed piece, turning it into a piece of scrap metal and falling to the ground.

The battle was temporarily separated, with injuries on both sides. Murong Changtian had a large wound on his chest, some of which were deep in the bones, and the blood was like a tide, falling down like a stream.

And the man in the yellow shirt is not much better, the two middle-aged people who fought with Murong Changtian just now, one of them was pinched and smashed by Murong Changtian. And the other one can't survive. The entire throat bone was broken off by Murong Changtian. Blood bubbles gurgled out of his throat, and there was a slight twitching sound from time to time, which sounded creepy.

The man in the yellow shirt raised his eyebrows, looked at a young man in green on the beam, and said angrily: "Little rabbit cub, how did you do it?" ”

This young man in green was Hua Xiaojian, he sat cross-legged on the beam, looked at the man in yellow shirt with a smile, and then kicked a man in black next to him.

The word 'do' means that Hua Xiaojian asked how to subdue these black-clothed people, and now on the big beam, there is Hua Xiaojian sitting alone, and on the other four secondary beams in the southeast, northwest and northwest, there are four other black-clothed people lying on them.

Obviously, this is a nirvana, and it is specially used to deal with Gongzi Xuan and the others. From the moment they stepped into the Golden Eagle Hall, if Gongzi Xuan and the three of them came in together, then the nine people in the Golden Eagle Hall would be able to contain the three of them with their true qi. Then create a chance for the five people on the beam to make a move. didn't expect Gongzi Xuan and the three of them to separate. Murong Changtian took the lead, and after Gongzi Xuan swept away, he let Hua Xiaojian build a cheap one.

"Hehe," Hua Xiaojian shook his head and smiled proudly: "You think too highly of me, how can I have that ability?" ”

Hua Xiaojian's smile was not much better than Ding Buqiu, he took out a small mouse from his arms, and took it out with his tail.

"Ash did it, I touched some incense powder on him, and then let Ash run around in front of them, it's as simple as that"

After Hua Xiaojian finished speaking, he added: "Also, the concentration of your brothers is really good, hehe." ”

Hua Xiaojian refers to these black-clothed people, they only paid attention to Murong Changtian just now, and even Xiao Shen crawled in front of them, they were not distracted, because if they were distracted, they would inevitably startle the snake.

Xiao Ash kicked his limbs in Hua Xiaojian's hand, squeaking, Hua Xiaojian put him into the bamboo tube in his arms again, and then looked at a few people underground without blinking, and said.

"Hit? Why are you stunned? What about cultivating feelings? ”

After asking three questions in a row, the man in the yellow shirt snorted coldly, took out a judge's pen from under the gambling table, and stabbed the small sword on the girder. The same is true of the others, eight men, eight weapons, both the shortest lancet and the longest folding spear. There are not only the lightest and most agile broken tendon blood blades, but also the heaviest and fierce green dragon glaive.

Eight different weapons, eight martial arts that are never the same. No matter who it is, if you want to survive these eight people, it is definitely more difficult than ascending to the sky.

But Hua Xiaojian is an exception, the yellow-shirted man's body just swept up, not a meter away from the ground, he let out a miserable scream, fell from the air, and then his whole person was convulsed for a while, and his eyes had turned dead black, just like two lanterns that suddenly went out, just like the man in black on the beam. Killed.

Seeing this, the others immediately stopped attacking, while Hua Xiaojian looked innocent: "Pig head, you, you know that I have a dark incense powder, but you still dare to go up?" ”

"The incense is scattered, no blood, no throat sealing, no luck, no death, if you answer me honestly, I will let Xiaohua give you the antidote"

Gongzi Xuan put away the long sword in his hand and walked forward. Seal the door of the Golden Eagle Hall.

"Are you sure we have all fallen for the incense powder," the scholar in Tsing Yi put away the Luo fan in his hand. A gloomy sneer.

"I'm not sure, but I believe in Xiaohua's methods" Murong Changtian took care of the wound on his chest and also took a step forward. Stood on the left side of Gongzi Xuan. The gate of the Golden Eagle Hall was completely blocked.

"That can only mean that your cognition is too lonely, the little loach does not know the waves of the ocean, and the little sparrow does not know the vastness of the green and the underworld. The incense is scattered, the throat is sealed when the blood is retrograde, and the luck is wrong and he dies, but in the ranking of the rivers and lakes, he can barely squeeze into the top ten, because ......"

When the word "for" came out, the scholar in Tsing Yi gently shook the Luo fan with his left hand, and the poisonous smoke hidden in the Luo fan erupted thinly, shooting directly at Gongzi Xuan's face. And within the poisonous smoke, there are countless soul-searching needles as thin as cow's hair.

Under the cover of poisonous smoke, the soul search needle was not noticeable at all, and then he used his right foot a little harder, and more than a dozen hidden weapons flew out of his boot.

This scholar in Tsing Yi was attacking Gongzi Xuan and Murong Changtian. It seemed that his back arched unintentionally, and then there was a burst of golden light, which shot directly at the flower sword on the girder, and this scholar in Tsing Yi couldn't send hidden weapons all over his body, even the hairpin on the top of his head burst out countless hidden weapons when he shook his head.

These hidden weapons have different shapes and volumes, they resemble finger bullets or leg kicks, and the force and technique of striking them are also ingenious. Some are fast, some are slow, some are direct, some are curved, and some are circling and flying, racing around a corner and hitting Gongzi Xuan and others from behind. It's like dozens of martial arts masters, holding different blades, killing from all directions.

Hua Xiaojian broke through the roof directly and swept out. It's fast, it's as fast as a cunning. And Murong Changtian directly kicked the gambling table in front of him, held it in his hand as a shield, protected the vital points around him and rushed forward, accompanied by Gongzi Xuan. The reaction of the two was not unhappy. If not, it's already a ghost. The cooperation between the two is not a tacit understanding, if they do not have a tacit understanding, they are already undead.

"Bump"

Dozens of soul search needles burst on the gambling table, making a muffled sound, and Gongzi Xuan and Murong Changtian's pace still did not stop, dodging the soul search needles, and they had not yet dodged other hidden weapons, so they could only move forward and get out of the range of the hidden weapons.

The scholar in Tsing Yi faced the galloping gambling table and quickly crossed to the side, and the other six people either dodged or retreated.

Dodge, hide to the sides, retreat, retreat to the rear. And the radius of the Golden Eagle Hall is limited after all, and if you go back, there is a stone wall, and Murong Changtian and Gongzi Xuan still have no intention of stopping, and when the back of the retreating person hits the stone wall, they realize how stupid their choice is. The two-meter-square gambling table directly squeezed this person against the stone wall, and with great force, the Golden Eagle Hall buzzed.

"Poof"

The blood mist flew, the whole person was squeezed by the huge force, the bones were broken, the human skin was stretched, and a dead man's skin and rotten flesh were tightly attached to the stone wall, just like a naughty boy holding a tomato and slamming it on the wall, and the bloody minced meat stuck to the wall, which was unbearable. The heart was shaken.

"Jingle Bell"

The hidden weapon sent out by the scholar in Tsing Yi lost the target of the attack, and when the strength was exhausted. Fell to the ground. The scholar in Tsing Yi frowned, quickly took off the robe outside, and revealed a strong suit, on his strong suit, a dazzling array of hidden weapons, densely dizzy. There are both thistles of the Tang Sect. There are also the soul nails of Miaomen, the rotten bones piercing the heart of the Baihua Palace, and the phantom running thunder beads of the Skillful Hand Hall.

At this moment, a breeze suddenly blew in from outside the window, and a silver light flew in, and after a turn around the neck of the scholar in Tsing Yi, it flew back with a "whew", and a ring of blood overflowed on the neck of the scholar in Tsing Yi like a full of wine. Slowly crawling towards his chest, front and back along the arc of sadness.

"If you don't move, you can take a breather for an hour and experience the last time of your life."

Hua Xiaojian stood outside the window, and the figure swayed with the breeze.

"You held your breath and dodged my Immortal Incense, but you couldn't dodge my Flying Knife"

Where the twin blades of the invisible flower sword are hidden, just as the invisible thunder and lightning are hidden. You know the double knife is in his cuff. You also know that lightning is in the dark clouds, but when they appear, it must be a thunderous blow, graceful and shocking.

Non-flying flowers by the moon, should be the trend of the rainbow through the sun. There are no flashy trajectories, only thunderous speeds. It's so fast that a knife cuts through your neck without damaging your circulatory tissue. Let you rely on the gravity of your skull and the stickiness of flesh and blood to suppress the wound, slowly bleed to death, and in despair, welcome the arrival of death.

"Rather enter the Yama Palace, don't see Gongzi Xuan, I'd rather see Gongzi Xuan, don't meet Hua Xiaojian. The rumors in the rivers and lakes are indeed true"

Hua Xiaojian smiled again, swept away the serious look just now, and showed a sly smile like a naughty boy on his face.

There are many people who put gold on their faces, but they will be very tactful, and there are few people who are so direct to Hua Xiaojian. Even Murong Changtian was on the same side as him, and he began to despise him vigorously in his heart.

The scholar in Tsing Yi was frightened and shook his neck, it didn't matter if he touched it, but his head fell down with a grunt under this touch, and the blood was like fireworks, shooting at the roof of the Golden Eagle Hall, it can be seen how much power this person's heart burst out when it contracted, and in a moment, the nine masters went to the fourth, and there were five people left, one of whom was crushed by Murong Changtian's wrist, and the remaining combat power can be imagined.