But it was too late, and the figure slammed into Wang Gaoshan's long sword.

The Broken Moon Sword is unabated, opening up the world, and there is amazing internal strength in the streamer. The sword slashed at the figure, first with a roar, then with a snort, and the sound of flesh and bones being sliced through was gruesome.

"Uh、、、ah、、、hhhhhhhh It was just that in the next moment, this blood was evaporated by the powerful internal energy on the long sword, turning into a huge blood mist that slowly dispersed.

Dye the long sword red, and dye Yue Chong's body red.

Yue Zhong looked at the Yiqi in front of him in a daze, and he was at a loss. The puddle of blood enveloped his body, as if it was contagious, Yue Chong's eyes became red, redder than the blood in the air, and even his dark eyes flashed with a trace of demonic red light.

His hands trembled, and a fierce murderous aura rushed out of his body, and he couldn't control it.

"Block my sword, find death!" Wang Gaoshan sneered, his right arm slammed hard, and with a snort, the figure in front of him was cut in half from his chest.

"Wang Gaoshan!" Yue Chong's body was drenched with drops of blood, his body burst out, and the short knife in his hand slashed forward frantically, directly hanging on Wang Gaoshan's head.

Yue Chong's speed was very fast, and Wang Gaoshan was also slightly surprised, he didn't expect this kid's strength to improve a little more, he was really a bian.

Looking at Yue Chong's short knife, Wang Gaoshan smiled coldly, withdrew his long sword, and blocked Yue Chong's attack.

A thing that looks like a woodcutter is the opponent of the Broken Moon Sword.

In Wang Gaoshan's opinion, the short knife in Yue Chong's hand was garbage, and when he slashed the Broken Moon Sword, it was definitely a broken life. The Broken Moon Sword is extremely sharp and very tough, even if you slash the stone with all your strength, it will not collapse.

The sound of "ping-pong 、、、" connecting gold and iron makes people's teeth sour.

The green tendons on Yue Chong's arm burst out, and the whole arm was like a branch full of roots, unstoppable.

"Ahh Yue Zhong felt the resistance coming from the Broken Moon Sword.

Kill! Kill! Kill! At this time, there was only one voice in his heart, he wanted to kill Wang Gaoshan, and he wanted to make Wang Gaoshan die without a place to be buried.

"Bang," there was a crisp sound, and the blade of the Broken Moon Sword suddenly collapsed, and a gap appeared.

Wang Gaoshan was startled, his brain was buzzing, the Broken Moon Sword actually collapsed, this is impossible! The Broken Moon Sword is the treasure of the Wang family, extremely tough, how can it collapse.

Although the forging materials of the Broken Moon Sword are not the best among the hermit families, they can definitely be among the best.

Even among the top families, there are few such excellent long swords!

But now, the Broken Moon Sword actually cracked a hole, and the embankment of thousands of miles was destroyed in the anthill, once it broke, the sword body was incomplete, and it was also a matter of immediate importance.

Abandon the sword?!

Wang Gaoshan was a little hesitant, it stands to reason that abandoning the sword at this time is the most correct choice, but he is reluctant, the Broken Moon Sword has been worshiped in the Wang family for generations, how can it be said that he will abandon it!

But because of his momentary hesitation, Yue Chong's short knife had already slashed wildly along this crack.

The metal fragment flew up and slashed across Yue Chong's cheek, leaving a finger-long blood mark on Yue Chong's face.

"Give me death!" Yue Chong's right leg stomped violently, and the soles of his feet made a popping sound, pushing his entire body to continue to accelerate, fast to the extreme.

Wang Gaoshan's eyes widened, and he still wanted to make a final struggle.

But suddenly, there was a piercing grinding sound from the Broken Moon Sword in his hand, like a terrible scream from a baby, which made people's hairs stand on end, and it was terrifying.

Not good!!

The power in Wang Gaoshan's hand was light, and the Broken Moon Sword slammed into two, and the pressure he had just been under suddenly disappeared. But it was precisely because of this sudden disappearance of pressure that the muscles in Wang Gaoshan's body contracted.

Deadly threat.

Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw!

Wang Gaoshan urged his body and retreated quickly.

It's just that Yue Chong's momentum is too fast, and he has just picked up speed, so it's obviously too late.

The short knife in Yue Chong's hand slashed, raging madness. There was a faint silver streamer on the short knife, with a kind of courage to move forward.

"Eight Golden Locks!" Wang Gaoshan felt that the short knife was about to hit his body, and at the last moment, he activated the Eight Golden Locks.

But it was too fast, and before the phantom of the shield on Wang Gaoshan's body had fully emerged, Yue Chong's short knife had already slashed at his body.

"Smack!" Those shield phantoms that were not fully formed burst open in an instant, generating a tremendous force of incomparable power.

The short knife in Yue Chong's hand was shocked high, and Wang Gaoshan also snorted, and his body was blasted out by this majestic force. Wang Gaoshan was blown away for more than ten meters, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Yue Zhong did not continue the pursuit, but stood in place, silent.

He took two steps back, slowly crouched down, and looked at the broken body on the ground. Yue Chong's hands were clenched fiercely, his eyes were slightly red, but he didn't know what to say.

"Master Yue、、、 I don't lose 、、、." On the ground, the monk only had his upper body left, he was not dead yet, with a smile on his face.

Looking at the monk's slick head, Yue Zhong was speechless.

It is the most difficult to part with life and death.

The monk was European, tall and powerful. Yue Zhong met the monk five years ago, when the monk was still an underground black boxer. At that time, in order to dismantle this black fist organization, Yue Zhong went deep into it and also started black fists.

During the black boxing period, he and the monk were also sympathetic.

In the end, Yue Chong smashed the Black Fist organization, and the monk followed Yue Zhong into the Blood Fang and became the core member of the Blood Fang.

"Hey, hey, hey," the monk laughed, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the face peculiar to Europeans smiled so brightly.

The monk and the blue-faced beast were arranged by Yue Zhong to release the paralyzing potion at the door, and after the release, the two quietly entered the courtyard and hid aside to prepare for an ambush. The monk was close to Yue Chong, and when Yue Chong was facing life and death, he did not hesitate and rushed out to stand in front of Yue Chong.

"Monk、、、" The tears in Yue Chong's eyes finally slipped down.

The monk slowly raised his right hand, clenched his fist, then put his fist in his heart, and tapped it gently: "Yue Chong, I am willing to pay my life for you!" ”

This is the most fluent Chinese sentence spoken by the monk, but it has also become his last sentence.

"Ah!!!h Yue Chong's chest swelled violently, and the air drum was launched violently.

The violent roar was like a flash torrent, and the rumbling tremor made everyone present dizzy. A mighty roar, a weary roar, like the screams of a giant beast.

Everyone in the Blood Tooth Organization is Yue Chong's brother.

Only in the blood tooth tissue can Yue Chong feel that feeling of home.

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