Just when He Bangwei was biting the tip of the gun with his teeth, Chen Shengkan attacked from the bottom three ways. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the flash of light, He Bangwei's abdomen was strangely retracted and let the opponent's fist slide through.

At this time, how could Chen Sheng give up, his arms gurgled, elongated a section strangely, and his fists turned into palms and were heavily imprinted on He Bangwei's lower abdomen.

He Bangwei stepped back two steps, and his abdomen continued to turn from rigid to soft at the moment it was imprinted, trying to unload his strength.

Zhao Chuan seized the opportunity, shook the barrel of the gun, and penetrated the tip of the gun with full strength, and was about to pierce his throat with a shot.

No matter how profound He Bangwei's skills are, he is finally a mortal fetus, and although his teeth have not been loosened, he also feels soft.

The upper and lower middle roads hung in a line, He Bangwei's forehead was full of sweat, but his eyes were always calm.

"Phew!"

The consciousness body is hooked, He Bangwei got the spiritual secret method from the king master from the throat oscillated, the three people opposite were all distracted, He Bangwei closed his abdomen, crossed the sword, raised his head, and his body was almost parallel to the ground and shrank back strangely.

Li Changsheng has been cultivating for decades and has strong mental power, and he was the first to recover from the dizziness in his mind, and with a light touch of his toes, the true martial sword followed him like a shadow, and his moves were not far from the vital point.

He Bangwei's six-character mantra of Buddhism was buzzing in his mind, and he felt that his strength was even lower than just now.

Fortunately, at this time, only Li Changsheng came to attack, and the other two grandmasters had not yet eased up, and He Bangwei's Kunlun Sword was on the defensive and could be blocked.

He glanced at King Sakya, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground not far away, and saw that his beard was completely white, and his face was ruddy.

He Bangwei shifted under his feet, fought and retreated, trying to interfere with the lama's secret method.

At this time, Chen Sheng just recovered, and at a glance saw through He Bangwei's intentions, he stood beside the Dharma King, and at the same time he also breathed - he had only passed two forms with He Bangwei just now, the first punch was hard and suffered internal injuries, and the second time the double palm prints on He Bangwei's abdomen caused him damage, but the force of the rebound also shook his arms numb.

He stayed by the side of the Sakya Dharma King, who had effectively restrained He Bangwei so far, and he couldn't stop being shocked in his heart, this He Bangwei really lived up to his reputation, and the four of them, the Sakya Dharma King, even disregarded their lives, and they couldn't even restrain him!

Three continuous breaths flowed, Chen Sheng's arms were numb and gradually disappeared, and after a little hesitation, he saw that Zhao Chuan had also recovered, so he decided to defend the Sakya Dharma King first, and then kill He Bangwei with one blow after his breathing was better.

Zhao Chuan's gun rose and fell, his shoulders shook, and he rejoined the battle group.

He Bangwei was weak, relying on subtle moves to block the air, and gradually adapted to it and had a tendency to counterattack.

Li Changsheng was the first to notice this situation, and he just hesitated in his heart and made up his mind, and stepped back, the true martial sword was diagonally across his chest, the tip of the sword pointed forward, and his mind was hidden in the sword.

At this moment, the heart of seeking the Tao, the nature of the Tao, and the destiny of the Tao, the three are mellow and integrated, and he seems to have experienced a realm that he has never experienced before.

Ask me with a sword what the road ahead is!

The True Martial Sword has a hidden light, and Li Changsheng sent out the most fierce sword in his life!

His Holiness King Sakya, who was cross-legged and closed, also seemed to sense the opportunity, and suddenly shouted, "Jeba Dojie! "This is the deepest and most mysterious path fruit method of the Sakya lineage.

Zhao Chuan's spear was like a dragon, his right hand grabbed the barrel of the gun, full of strength, and he jumped in the air, and the tip of the spear pierced He Bangwei's head.

Chen Sheng took three steps in a row, and with each step, the whole person shrank in a circle, and by the time he got closer, he had returned to his normal size.

His skin was loose and his face was pale, but his right fist was as straight as a thunderbolt, condensing the heaviest fist intent.

The situation is critical!

He Bangwei was drenched in sweat, and his eyes finally fluctuated.

Zhao Chuan came in the air, and only had time to flash a trace of doubt in his heart, was he happy?

"Huh."

He Bangwei's mouth did not open, his throat did not move, and he made an explosion out of thin air.

His Holiness the Sakya, whose beard was white, had blood flowing from his eyes, ears, and nose, and he sighed softly, finally opening his eyes and calmly watching the siege of his companions.

Zhao Chuan's spear slash came first, He Bangwei just staggered a step, tilted his head back slightly, and avoided it in a moment.

The strength of the whole body condensed into a stream and passed on the barrel of the gun, Zhao Chuan tried his best, and the tip of the gun grabbed a step, hoping to make a contribution.

He Bangwei didn't dodge it again, but the tip of the spear could only pass through his forehead, leaving a bloody mark on the surface of his skin.

The blood on the blood stains gradually leaked out, and in the blink of an eye, He Bangwei's face turned red.

Taking two steps back, He Bangwei smelled the smell of blood, licked his lips, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Li Changsheng felt bad in his heart, and felt that the temperament of the person in front of him suddenly became violent for a moment.

At this time, there was no retreat, his mind was immediately condensed after just one point, and the light of the True Martial Sword was even more vigorous.

Unfortunately, this moment is different from what it was just now.

He Bangwei didn't have eight feet under his feet, his shoulders moved slightly, and he slashed forward with a real martial sword!

Crash!

Li Changsheng flew backwards, leaving only the hilt of the True Martial Sword in his hand.

Since entering the warehouse, He Bangwei has been chased for a long time, which will allow him to finally get rid of the secret method of the Sakya Dharma King and be able to use his firepower at full capacity.

He Bangwei caught up with Li Changsheng's retreating figure a little bit, stabbed it with a sword, and then turned around to face Chen Sheng, who had just attacked.

Chen Sheng needed to practice his luck in three steps, and at this moment, when he saw He Bangwei's long sword full of crimson, he couldn't help but feel distracted.

"I'm here to help you!"

Zhao Chuan picked up the spear on the side, wanting to fight with Chen Sheng.

He Bangwei's face became more and more sinister, and the blood-stained Kunlun Sword reflexively stabbed, as fast as lightning.

Zhao Chuan saw that the situation was not good, and the spear cut horizontally, but he didn't cut it, he only felt a **** pain, and retreated again and again.

He Bangwei didn't care about him, and looked back at boxing champion Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng's fist intent that was originally condensed in his right hand dispersed, and the whole person had no fighting intent, and he actually opened his mouth to beg for mercy: "I was just ...... by others."

A black shadow flashed in his sight, and Chen Sheng didn't say the next half of a sentence, losing consciousness.

He Bangwei drew his sword and looked around, a group of people in the corner looked frightened, Zhao Chuan covered his chest, and his clothes were soaked with blood; Chen Sheng's head is in a different place, and the scene is tragic; Li Changsheng fell beside King Sakya, still alive, staring at this side.

The blood on the Kunlun sword dripped down the tip of the sword, and He Bangwei walked towards the living mouth.

"Slow." Li Changsheng's voice was weak, "I want to know if it is feasible to seek the Tao with kung fu before the path. ”

Ho Bang Wei didn't answer, and then heard His Holiness Sakya say, "Sorry. Sakya is gone, and I don't see my Buddha. ”

"Hahaha."

He Bangwei suddenly looked up and smiled, but the Kunlun sword in his hand was raised.

"Where is the way forward!"

"Where are there any gods and Buddhas!"

Laugh at.

Li Changsheng died.

Laugh at.

King Sakya was killed.

Turning around again, Zhao Chuan clutched his chest and was silent.

That's when it happened.

"Bang."

There was a slight explosion, and the warehouse glass suddenly shattered. (To be continued.) Your support is my biggest motivation. )