Xuanyuan Xiaolou was so easy to create an opportunity, and how could it be so easy to resist an attack?

When there was a chaotic sound, the fat man snorted, with the power of one finger, he couldn't resist the sword that Xuanyuan Xiaolou stabbed with all his strength! That sword light, in an instant, broke through the barrier of his guillotine and fell towards the top of his head!

The guillotine falls, the moment of life and death!

The fat man's eyes were round, as if he was suddenly threatening a rampaging bull, and he punched directly and blasted up.

The huge fist, I don't know if it was because of excessive force, or for some other reason, there was a faint red color, flashing!

The picture is like a giant standing on the top of a mountain, facing the storm above his head, and striking out an immortal roar!

If it were someone else, Xuanyuan Xiaolou could completely ignore the other party's fists with the long sword in his hand. Because his long sword is far longer than the average man's arm, and your fist hasn't touched him yet. Xuanyuan Xiaolou's long sword can be submerged into your body.

But are fat people ordinary people? Apparently not!

This thing is far thicker than ordinary people, and it is longer than ordinary people's arms, and at this time, it has become Xuanyuan Xiaolou's toothache. Because he found that his long sword might be able to pierce the fat man, but the fat man's punch was bound to hit him.

What made Xuanyuan Xiaolou even more shocked was the power contained in the fat man's punch.

Before the fist arrived, a violent gust of wind slapped at him like a wall.

The long sword in Xuanyuan Xiaolou's hand involuntarily eased slightly.

After all, he is the young master of the Xuanyuan family, with a huge mission and a bright future, he must not be like a fat man, who can play with others.

However, Xuanyuan Xiaolou is Xuanyuan Xiaolou after all, and his strong perseverance and self-control ability made him immediately abandon everything and stab him directly and without hesitation. The other hand, which was also a fist, met the fat man's fist.

It was as if the meal just now was just a thought flashing through his heart, as if it were an illusion.

However, when people like them fight, it is not only a contest of fighting and killing skills, but also a confrontation of hearts and minds. Xuanyuan Xiaolou's momentary pause was by no means an illusion.

This point, the fat man knows better than anyone else!

The fat man's originally scarlet eyes lit up suddenly, and there was even a faint hint of cunning. As if some conspiracy had succeeded, the fist of this thing spun sharply and smashed directly on the blade of the sword.

And he himself sat down directly, and then kicked his feet hard.

Shh

Xuanyuan Xiaolou's long sword slashed at him and tore off a corner of his clothes, but he didn't scruple about it, the whole person turned over a bone, and then climbed up, twisting around to be a standing long jump!

Faintly, you can also see that there is an extra wound on the buttocks of this thing, and the pants between the legs have also been torn open.

Obviously, Xuanyuan Xiaolou's long sword just now almost had a close contact with his second child!

After Xuanyuan Xiaolou landed, he almost didn't have his nose crooked.

He never thought that the fat man's punch was a bluff at all, he snorted, but he didn't have time to catch his breath, let alone chase and kill, a cyan knife light appeared in front of him!

"Young Master, be careful!"

Two cold voices sounded almost at the same time, but the long sword in Xuanyuan Xiaolou's hand was faster and stronger than these two voices, and then stabbed out leisurely.

The sword momentum was slow, but Han Yu felt that this sword, let alone himself, could pierce this heaven and earth.

This sword, with thousands of years of vicissitudes, with a kind of power that embraces the desolation of the universe, with a strong idea of fighting the heavens and the earth, although slow, but extremely powerful!

Han Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, the sword he had originally attacked sneak attacked, but it wasn't until now that he suddenly realized that Xuanyuan Xiaolou had been waiting for him at all!

His purpose is to kill him!

What a fat man, what Yuan Ye, what a heavenly calamity, no matter how tough these people are, as long as they kill Han Yu, the others are just floating clouds! Xuanyuan Xiaolou obviously knew the key to solving the matter, so he had been waiting for Han Yu to make a move.

Han Yu only felt as if he had entered an indescribable state, and the surroundings became extremely dark. In his eyes, there was only the sword, which stabbed unhurriedly. This sword is very similar to the punch that Xuanyuan Xiaolou made in front of him.

This sword, no matter how much he dodges, will pierce his throat! This sword, no matter how much he resists, will pierce his throat!

This is Xuanyuan Xiaolou's killer sword, and this is his real reliance and capital.

Can't hide? Can't you hide it? Not necessarily!

In this world, there are still many powerful forces waiting for me to conquer, there are still many scenery in this world, waiting for me to enjoy, and there are so many people waiting for me to return! I can't die here, I can't die here!

is still the same sentence, if you want to kill me, you Xuanyuan Xiaolou have to exchange your life!

Han Yu's heart let out a burst of roars, roars, and the trembling power of the snow-capped mountain in his body immediately swam around his body quickly, and then, the boundless darkness disappeared, and in his eyes it was still the sword that stabbed.

While!

Han Yu's body, almost according to one of the ten weird movements, moved slightly, and the dragon scale dagger in his left hand slowly stabbed out.

It is said to be slow, but in fact, in the eyes of others, it is as fast as lightning. It's just that because of the influence of various factors such as strong pressure, momentum, and murder, it has created an illusion of slowness for the parties involved!

While!

The dragon scale dagger finally hit the long sword in Xuanyuan Xiaolou's hand at a critical moment, but it was only a hindrance, and the long sword was still stabbed in Han Yu's chest.

The Tiance in Han Yu's hand was also directly picked on Xuanyuan Xiaolou's chest, this time, it was not just piercing his clothes, but bringing out a stream of blood!

The figures of the two of them are more like two magnets with repulsive power, slamming towards both sides.

Han Yu opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, only to feel that on the dragon scale dagger, there was a vast and magnificent strong internal strength with a killing momentum, swimming in his chest.

The trembling power on his body was also washed away, but Han Yu's eyes were as cold as iron.

Xuanyuan Xiaolou's injuries were definitely not lighter than him. If you can kill him just like that, then all the problems will be solved. But obviously this is just thinking about it, because Xuanyuan Xiaolou has two more helpers!

"Boss, let's go!" Before Han Yu's body fell, he had already been grabbed by the fat man's arm, and then threw it forward, and the fat man immediately chased after him in two steps.

And the two black-clothed men in the back had already rushed to Xuanyuan Xiaolou's side. One of them stayed where he was, but the other chased after him with a murderous aura.

"Want to go? Give me death! He roared, wielding a long gray sword like a goshawk.

"Look at the hidden weapon!" The fat man roared, shook his hand, and threw a black thing at the comer.

The person who came was stunned, directly raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed over. There was a ding, and the black thing was immediately split in two. Then it flew towards his cheek.

The man grabbed it directly with his hand, only glanced at it, and his nose was almost crooked. It turned out to be a bone of unknown nature, with a little bit of minced flesh on it.

Feelings, the fat man didn't finish the chicken leg just now, and he was reluctant to lose it, so he inserted it directly into his waist. At this time, for the sake of his own life, why not spare half a chicken leg? So, just throw it out as a hidden weapon!

Well, a little less, I'll admit, but there's still ~