At this pause, seven or eight men in black had already caught up behind him, standing in a semi-circle, intercepting Chu Ji'an's retreat. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Duanmu Qingyin in front of him was dressed in tights, with a straight chest and waist, slender legs, and a graceful posture, which reminded Chu Ji'an of the sexy beauty Nina in the fighting game "Iron Fist". Chu Ji'an knew that since these black-clothed people behind her could rest assured that she would be alone, she would definitely have extraordinary martial arts and should not be taken lightly.

Chu Ji'an sneered: "I always thought that Momen was a chivalrous and righteous sect, but today I learned that you acted despicably and shamelessly, killing innocents indiscriminately. The men, women and children on the two buses, their lives are so insignificant in the eyes of your Momen? ”

"Humph!" Duanmu Qingyin's face sank, "Do big things without being informal." Get rid of you demons who disrupt the rules of the world and act recklessly, they are worth their deaths, and they laugh at Jiuquan! ”

"Fart!" Chu Ji'an was furious, he was murderous to this woman for the first time, "Everyone is raised by a mother's father, and everyone is the only one in this world." What virtues do you have to determine the value of others? What right do you have to influence the life and death of others? You're a bunch of scumbags who will do whatever it takes to get there, don't be so hypocritical and disgusting! ”

"Lord of all things, ten people from your same sect have come out from under the Guiguzi Gate, and for more than two thousand years, the innocent people who have died at your hands are not only dozens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, or even more? You control the King of Qin and wreak havoc on the world; You possess the fierce generals, and kill hundreds of thousands of soldiers; You have turned into a faint king, ** harem, ignore the government, and the people will eat each other! Turning the pages of history, in the past two thousand years, you have done too many evils to write. Do you still have the face to tell me these big truths here? ”

"We, Momen, have taken it as our mission to slay demons and eliminate demons since the beginning of your evil deeds, and we have vowed to kill all the demons in the world like the Lord of Everything. In the past 2,000 years, with the efforts of generations of sages in my Momen, your nine fellow disciples have subdued the Dharma one by one. Now that you are the only one left, as long as I Duanmu Qingyin has a breath, I will never allow you to be evil in the world again! Duanmu Qingyin talked eloquently, and at the end of his words, his left hand pressed his right fist, making a crisp joint sound.

A tall and thin man behind him said: "There is no need to talk to him, today is the day when the Lord of All Things will be extinct from the world!" As soon as he finished speaking, a short and stocky man beside him rushed over with a roar, and his big fist smashed into Chu Ji'an's right ear with the wind.

Chu Ji knew the danger of today's situation, the battle of trapped beasts, and he would never spare any effort. Shouted and shook his fist to meet it.

Duanmu Qingyin shouted: "Fat Tiger, don't be reckless!" ”

But it was too late for her words to come out, and Chu Ji'an and Fat Tiger's fists slammed together. Then the fat tiger felt a huge force rushing back from the front of the fist to the wrist, elbow, and shoulder, and suddenly his right arm was thrown back by the irresistible huge force, like a soft noodle around the back of the head and swept over the left shoulder, and the fist hit his nose hard. With a click, the nasal bone broke.

The whole person was also carried by his arm and spun several times like a spinning top, and slapped on the ground with a bang, and there was no movement. Soon a large pool of red blood overflowed from his head.

Looking at the terrifying appearance of the fat tiger's right arm wrapped around his neck as soft as a bone, everyone in the ink gate was stunned. They are familiar with the power of the Lord of All Things from the oral teachings of generations of Momen predecessors, but the actual combat is the first time they have seen it. I didn't expect it to be so amazing, and I killed the fat tiger in Momen with a big punch with one punch.

Duanmu Qingyin's eyes suddenly turned red: "Lord of Everything, Xiao Ren was executed by Momen because of you. Today, you slaughtered my fellow men again. Today there is you without me! ”

The cold light flashed in his hand, and out of nowhere, he pulled out two short straight blades, and stabbed six times in an instant. This stormy six knives, the knife is deadly. The first knife stabbed the heart, the second knife stabbed the liver, the third knife forced the throat, the fourth knife pierced the eyes, and the fifth and sixth knives were disemboweled from top to bottom!

It was also Chu Ji'an who practiced the Xingchi technique, and in this room, there is no room for hair: bow the body, let the first and second knives fail; Lean back, making the third and fourth knives useless; Kick forward with your heels, and your body will rush backwards to avoid disembowelment.

Rao is like this, and the clothes on his chest have also turned into pieces of butterflies, and the pain is sharp and piercing, and he has obviously been injured by a sharp blade. In the night, Chu Ji'an didn't know what the injury was, his palm touched it, it was slimy, and when he picked it up, it was red and full of blood.

Shocked and angry, the halberd pointed at Duanmu Qingyin and scolded: "M! Duanmu Qingyin's eyes were full of tears, and his face was awe-inspiring, which was not at all the elegance and coldness that he saw every day.

She forced herself to calm down, and said in a cold voice: "Formation!" The seven men behind Chu Ji'an set up a formation.

Chu Ji'an sneered: "MD, if it weren't for the fact that you were a woman, Lao Tzu would have killed you today!" With a loud roar, he turned around and rushed towards the seven men.

He relied on the fierce power of the giant force technique, and was not afraid of any martial arts or formations they had, and planned to fight his way out of the bloody path by brute force. At first, the four men were not in a hurry, and each of them opened a posture, and they all looked like tai chi.

Chu Ji, who was roaring, thought with peace of mind: What a special flower shelf, get out of the way for me!

Swing your fist and smash it into the first person in the front. First, the first man looked at Chu Ji'an's fist, opened his right palm, hooked back, put it on Chu Ji'an's wrist, and went to the right. This is the essence of Tai Chi. Chu Ji'an only felt that his fierce strength turned uncontrollably, and his back body was directly lit up to the other party. The opponent's left palm struck out and slapped it heavily on the back of Chu Ji'an's neck.

Chu Ji'an only felt that the back of his neck seemed to be hit hard by a thick wooden stick, and his eyes turned black and he fell forward. A head-on kick came and kicked him in the abdomen, and the castration of lying forward was forcibly reversed, spurting blood from his mouth, and he fell back on his back, bent his knees, and fell to the ground.

Behind him, a man in black stretched his right leg forward to support Chu Ji'an's waist, and his right arm struck down horizontally, opening the stone and cracking the monument straight to his throat. If he hits this time, Chu Ji'an will inevitably break his throat and neck, and he will die with a whimper.

On this line of life and death, Chu Ji'an instinctively reached out and grabbed the smashed arm, and pulled the arm owner forward. With a crackling sound, the man blocked the deadly punches and kicks of the others for him.

The body fell to the ground, rolled sideways, and broke away from the battle circle. Seeing a pair of feet in front of him, he didn't care who it was, he reached out and grabbed it, lay on the ground, rounded the owner of the foot, and forced away the Momen man who grabbed it.

Seeing that they got out of the way because they avoided hurting their fellow doors, Chu Ji'an got up. With his left hand, he grabbed the hair of the Momen disciple who fell into his hand, strangled his neck with his right arm, and viciously stared at the other Momen people, shouting: "What the hell, up, up, why don't you go up?" The man who was strangled by the neck rolled his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and his tongue stuck out, letting out a hard moan.

Duanmu Qingyin and his fellow disciples did not dare to act rashly when they saw this. Chu Ji'an only felt that the Venus in front of him was rising, and it turned black. I know that the injury today is not light. If you delay any longer, I'm afraid you'll faint. The right arm is strengthened, and the neck of the person being held hostage clicks, the mouth makes a coughing sound, and the tongue stretches out longer, and it will kill him in a moment. Chu Ji'an yelled at the rest of the people with a hideous face: "Get out of here!" ”

Duanmu Qingyin stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "You let him go." I'll be a hostage and let you go! The others stopped one after another, but Duanmu Qingyin raised his hand to stop them. Apparently she was the leader of the group.

Chu Ji'an smiled cruelly: "Wow." You let them tie your hands and feet, throw the knife over, and I will put it against you before I can release him!" ”

Duanmu Qingyin stopped the quarrel of others recommending themselves as hostages, and did it according to Chu Ji'an's requirements. Chu Ji'an grabbed her long hair with one hand, and held the knife on her white and smooth neck with the other, the blade was sharp, and it immediately overflowed with blood.

Watching the people in Momen lift or help, they retreated, attached to Duanmu Qingyin's ear, and smiled at this white and tender ear: "Little Jew, you finally fell into the hands of Lao Tzu." Do you remember what I said? ”

Duanmu Qingyin closed his eyes and was silent.

Chu Ji'an said gloomily: "I said, if you fall into my hands, you will be raped first and then killed!" ”