"Who dare?"

At this moment, a cold drink that trembled people's eardrums suddenly came from outside the hall, and then the saint closest to Chen Zilong and the others didn't react to what was going on, but the whole person was suddenly lifted up by an imposing cold light, and nailed straight to the giant stone pillar not far away.

When they saw the hilt of the sword on the opponent's chest slowly trembling due to the huge force, even the masters of the 'Skull and Skeleton Society', who were accustomed to seeing bloody rain, couldn't help but shiver down their spines, and their eyes subconsciously looked towards the door of the hall.

I saw a thin old man with a thin body walking with his hands in his hands, and with him appeared a burly young man like a small tower, and two extremely talented but worried beautiful women.

"Chen Zilong!"

Almost at the same time, when they saw Chen Zilong with a dagger in his chest, Mo Chuqing and Duanmu Yiren exhaled at the same time, and then quickly glanced at each other, and then accelerated their pace towards Chen Zilong.

"You...... How did you get here? Chen Zilong looked at Mo Chuqing, who was full of worry written on his little face, and temporarily changed his words when the words came to his mouth, and his eyes swept over the faces of Sword Saint Ghost Wushuang and Duanmu Yiren and Chu Xiong and asked.

Ghost Wushuang was about to say something, but when he saw Mo Chuqing's slightly pleading eyes, he suddenly changed his words and said, "Old Longwei is not at ease, so he sent me." ”

Chen Zilong naturally saw this little clue, but now that the situation was critical, he didn't have time to dwell on these at all, and after ordering Chu Xiong to protect Mo Chuqing and Duanmu Yiren, he turned around and prepared to take the 'blood killing' brothers to face the battle.

However, at this time, Duanmu Yiren suddenly stepped forward and stopped Chen Zilong's movements, and said at the same time: "Come on, you are still strong after being injured like this, do you really plan to let the girl give up because she is worried about crying into tears?" ”

"You ......" Looking at the Duanmu Yiren who was blocking in front of him, Chen Zilong suddenly couldn't figure out what the other party meant.

"What you, you, me, and me, stay on the side, they owe you, and my sister will help you get it back." After speaking, Duanmu Yiren deliberately pretended not to see Mo Chuqing's grateful eyes, and after glancing at Chu Xiong on the side, the two of them walked straight towards the masters of the 'Skull and Bones Society'.

"She's ......"

"She's better than you, don't worry!"

Just when Chen Zilong was about to signal Ah Dong to pull the other party back, Ghost Wushuang suddenly spoke. When the words landed, the whole body disappeared in place with a terrifying momentum.

Although Chen Zilong was a little skeptical for a while, when he saw that the protector of the 'Skull Society' could not get any advantage in the hands of the Duanmuyi people, he finally believed that what Ghost Wushuang said was true, and at the same time, he was surprised by the depth of this woman's concealment.

On the 'Blood Killing' side, because of the addition of the three masters of Ghost Warriors, the dangerous situation just now suddenly became clear again.

Chu Xiong, who urged all the 'Tiger Hegemony', was like a Ling Tian Killing God, rushing into the melee as if he had entered a no-man's land, and he had already abolished a saint and a deacon in a move.

Maybe both of them have reasons for being careless and despising the enemy, but it is undeniable that Chu Xiong, who shot in a rage, is destructive enough to make people tremble.

After having a helper, Ah Dong and the others also became more and more courageous, and several people once again showed tacit cooperation, and there were constantly masters of the 'Skull and Bones Club' who were suppressed by them one by one.

The fierce battle between Duanmuyi and the Dharma protector has gradually entered the white-hot stage, even if the other party can't get any advantage on her, but Duanmu Yiren can't do anything about the other party for a while.

Especially her high-slit green silk cheongsam was particularly eye-catching and stunning in the entire fierce battle change.

The Dharma Protector obviously didn't expect this delicate-looking cheongsam woman to have such terrifying strength, even if he had used the power of alienation, but he still couldn't please the other party.

After a heavy punch missed, the Dharma Protector quickly turned his fist into an elbow, and his waist was hard to pull, ready to give Duanmu Yi a backhand neck grip.

With the terrifying strength of the other party, if the Duanmu people are trapped this time, even if they can barely break free, I am afraid they will be defeated at the hands of the other party.

At the moment when the protector swept his elbows, Duanmu Yiren immediately brought the softness of his body to the extreme, his arms quickly wrapped around the opponent's arms like a spiritual snake, and the whole person quickly hung upside down, and his legs twisted the opponent's neck with a 'coiling dragon twist', and then his whole body used his strength to slam the burly protector to the ground.

The master has made a move, and there is no difference.

With a successful blow, how could the Duanmuyi people give the other party a chance to breathe. At the moment when the protector struggled to get up again, Duanmu Yiren used a feint to attack the upper plate, causing the opponent to hurriedly raise her arms and parry with all her might, and then she suddenly changed her body and slammed the opponent's chin from bottom to top with an upside-down volley kick.

Click!

With a crisp sound of a broken cervical vertebrae, the burly and tall body of the Dharma Protector fell backwards heavily.

Although there was already the previous sentence of Ghost Wushuang, when they saw that Duanmu Yi cleanly solved the unfathomable strength of the 'Skull Society' protector, the 'Blood Killing' people, including Chen Zilong, couldn't help but exchange glances with each other, and they all saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

Mo Chuqing looked at the scene of the scuffle in front of her and Chen Zilong's bloody back, and suddenly felt a little depressed in her heart full of worry.

She suddenly hated herself, hated that she couldn't do anything but do business, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to help even a little at this critical juncture.

"Be careful!" Chen Zilong's shout made Mo Chuqing, who had lost his mind for a moment, wake up.

A person from the 'Skull and Bones Club' took advantage of the scuffle and was ready to secretly attack her, but fortunately Chen Zilong stopped it in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, because of the rapid retreat and blocking, Chen Zilong's original wound was suddenly torn apart, and the pain was so painful that he almost fainted on the spot.

And Ghost Wushuang, who was fighting against the Holy Lord, also noticed the situation here, and while he was surprised by the strong strength of the Holy Lord of the 'Skull Society', he was also worried about Chen Zilong's injury.

Originally, the two were almost evenly matched, but because of this instantaneous clone, the Holy Lord seized the opportunity, and he immediately unreservedly urged the terrifying alienation power in his body to launch a fierce attack on Ghost Wushuang.

The all-out battle of the two peerless masters was obviously not comparable to the masters of other levels present.

In an instant, the strong and powerful qi scattered and impacted, and the few people closest to the two were even injured by the powerful sword qi of the Ghost Warrior.

However, because of the momentary distraction at that moment, Ghost Wushuang was gradually suppressed by the Holy Lord who was going all out, and there were faint signs of being overwhelmed by the other party.

And Chen Zilong and the others were entangled by the other masters of the 'Skull and Bones Society', and it was impossible for them to withdraw to help each other.

Sou!

The long sword was so fast that it was difficult to see the shadow of the sword in the ghost's hands, but even so, the Holy Lord was still able to accurately avoid the opponent's sharp blade, and even took advantage of the gap to launch another attack.

How high the strength of Ghost Wushuang is, Chen Zilong is not clear.

But just based on the momentum of the other party's sword drawn in the 'Living Tomb', Chen Zilong dared to conclude that if he looked at the entire martial arts world, he was afraid that no one except Old Chen Tou would be his opponent at all.

The battle between the two became more and more fierce, and the vigorous momentum exuded became more and more fierce.

Woohoo!

Zheng!

Ghost Wushuang quickly swung his long sword out of a few sword flowers, and then suddenly raised his breath and jumped high, and at the moment when his body was almost next to the top of the palace, his body turned upside down and rushed towards the Holy Lord directly below.

Chen Zilong was very sure that even if his strength doubled again, he was also sure that in the face of the ultimate move of Ghost Wushuang, he would not have the strength to fight back at all.

Not only that, but at the same time as Ghost Wushuang made a move, a beautiful cheongsam phantom also attacked the main saint from another direction at the same time.

Both of them went all out, without any reservations.

"Look for death!"

However, instead of dodging and blocking, the Holy Lord laughed wildly.

Hearing him scream, his eyes suddenly turned bloody, and in the next second, the entire hall was faintly trembling by the violent collision of the three people's strong energy.

Bang bang!

With two muffled sounds that followed, the bodies of Ghost Wushuang and Duanmuyi were like two kites with broken strings, flying backwards and falling down.

Sonor!

And the long sword of Ghost Wushuang also bounced off with the two of them under the attack of great force.

Shout!

"Be careful!"

With a premonition, Chen Zilong forcibly threw Mo Chuqing down regardless of the severity of his injuries, but the long sword that shot out quickly cut a small hole in the opponent's arm.

"Chen Zilong, what's wrong with you...... Wake up! When he realized that he was rescued by Chen Zilong again, Mo Chuqing ignored the pain in his arm and hugged Chen Zilong, who had fainted, and cried bitterly.

"Chen Zilong, wake up quickly, are you going to leave your brother like this? Don't you want to avenge the woman you love? How can you just give up? Wake up, I beg you......"

No matter how hard Mo Chuqing shook it, Chen Zilong, who was lying in her arms, showed no sign of opening his eyes, and even worse, as the blood from the wound on his chest continued to seep out, Chen Zilong's face gradually turned pale.

"Damn, I'm fighting with you!"

Chen Zilong's weight in the hearts of the members of the 'Blood Killing' has completely exceeded the definition of a brother, and they almost completely regard him as the backbone of the existence.

As soon as he fell, it was equivalent to everyone's faith falling, and with Ah Dong's roar, the 'Blood Kill' group of people suddenly rushed towards the Holy Lord in the center of the field like crazy like an ancient beast that was completely enraged.

And Chu Xiong, a dignified tough guy, couldn't help but shed tears on the spot, and he was extremely sad, he ran away on the spot, and directly sent a Dharma protector to meet their god.

Facing Xiao Bai who broke off one arm and still had a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, facing Leng Ying, who had almost become a 'blood man', facing the old man who used any part of his body as a weapon, facing Adong who killed red-eyed, and facing the crazy 'blood killing', some people in the 'Skull and Bones Club' couldn't help but retreat.

These people are not human beings at all, they are devils, devils that even God fears!

It's just that......

Neither of the two sides who were completely red-eyed noticed that a piece of blood that was obviously a little different in color from normal blood was slowly flowing out of the wound on Mo Chuqing's arm and slowly seeping into the wound on Chen Zilong's chest......