In all directions, people jumped out one after another, these people were dressed in white gauze robes, with iron masks on their faces, holding swords or knives, and swooped towards the people behind Lei Zhengyang, they were the September Guards.

Lei Zhengyang also shouted: "Kill!" Ah Long and Ah Hu had already turned their heads, entangled with those iron killers, fighting fiercely, blood splattered and flying, and there was an immediate surge of anger in the air.

Gu Fanxi's laughter never stopped, he stared at Lei Zhengyang tightly, becoming more and more indulgent, and then shouted: "Don't think that you can already dominate the north by killing Zhang Xiaoheng, ignorant child, today this gang leader will let you know what is the real powerful power." ”

Gu Fanxi laughed wildly, stretched out his arms, and more than a dozen women behind him had already flown up, like puppets being pulled, surrounding Lei Zhengyang, Gu Fanxi said: "You are fortunate to see my maiden [***] array, it is a blessing, you want to die, you can do it." ”

Every woman has a dagger, these women are smart, and there is no leakage between the intersections, Lei Zhengyang does not have a heart of pity, but they are as slippery as loaches, and they are simply tentacles, and for a while, Lei Zhengyang is like hitting cotton, and he can't find a clue, but the women's bodies are fragrant, as if they exude the breath of aphrodisiacs, which makes people inhale and have a confused ** impulse.

Lei Zhengyang bit his tongue, alert to his senses, grabbed his hand behind him, the military thorn was already in his hand, Ling Ran swept back, a woman's entire arm had been cut off, a miserable scream, the woman's figure retreated, and it had disappeared in the crowd.

If you want to kill people, Lei Zhengyang will not be soft, but killing this kind of delicate girl requires a strong sense of perseverance, even if he knows that these women are hopeless, but it is still difficult to kill them.

Lei Zhengyang's eyes narrowed, and he found that in a blink of an eye, the woman had another dagger in her hand, one in each hand, forming a wheel around him, as long as he was stabbed by one of them, there would be more than a dozen holes in his body immediately, and the cold expressions of these women told him that they would never have a trace of mercy.

Who would have thought that these Didi women, at the latest, have been with Gu Fanxi for three years, in addition to satisfying animal desires, these women have been trained to become killers who have lost their conscience, because either he is dead or dead, in order to live, they can only kill one opponent after another, so the training of exterminating people's surnames has become what they are today, and they dare not disobey Gu Fanxi's orders.

Because there have been disobedient people, but with her death, absolutely no second person dares to try.

Lei Zhengyang's military spurs suddenly expanded by as much as three meters, his body was like the wind, and in a flash, the military spurs had already stabbed into the chest of one of the women, the daggers in both hands fell, and his eyes were bulging, this woman was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but the blood that flowed out of her mouth stained the corners of her mouth, slightly opened and vented, and her eyes were filled with crazy light, even if she died, she had the urge to pounce on Lei Zhengyang and bite her.

Lei Zhengyang didn't give her this chance, his hand was withdrawn, the military thorn was withdrawn from his chest, blood was splashed, and the woman's body fell softly, and the women around her, ignoring the horror of death, surrounded her again.

For this kind of killing, Lei Zhengyang was really a little unbearable, the army swept through the thousands of troops, and when they retreated, he had already leaped up and slashed at Gu Fanxi at the door of the hall.

And the women still wanted to chase after them, but they were stopped by Ah Long and Ah Hu and their leaders, and they were also dragged into the killing battlefield of death wails, and in the hall, it was a dueling ground belonging to Lei Zhengyang and Gu Fanxi, and no one broke in.

Gu Fanxi flicked his two fingers, and the military edge thorn made a crisp sound of "dang", Lei Zhengyang felt that his hand was numb, and he almost fell, his body was provoked to retreat, and he jumped back as much as six steps, and he was taken aback, he didn't expect that Gu Fanxi was really strong enough to do whatever he wanted.

That is already the realm of condensation, turning the void into reality.

"It's ridiculous that the kid doesn't know whether he lives or dies." Gu Fanxi glanced at Lei Zhengyang with disdain, his demon eyes flashed with blood, and his thin figure suddenly jumped forward, with the strong pressure of his death breath, and fell towards Lei Zhengyang, Lei Zhengyang didn't dare to slack off, pushed his arms up, and the power of the golden dragon merged into one under the powerful true power of the invincible warrior, and Gu Fanxi punched hard.

Gu Fanxi's figure turned over in the air a few times, and he had already returned to his original standing, and although Lei Zhengyang's body did not move, the cyan floor tiles under his feet had been torn into several big cracks by this powerful force that had been leaked to the ground.

With such a turbulent battle, of course Lei Zhengyang couldn't have a trace of fear, moved his arms, held the military thorns in his hands tighter, glanced at Gu Fanxi with disdain, and said: "It's not good, rely on the old to buy the old, what kind of boss do you pretend, Lao Tzu will use the military stingers to stab your rotten chrysanthemum." ”

What kind of person is Gu Fanxi, that is a scheming, sitting on the wall and watching, in the north for decades, never dared to say a word to him, at this moment by a little person like Lei Zhengyang so insulted, how can he not be angry, the leg hidden in the robe stepped on the ground, and shouted: "Boy, I want you to die a miserable death." ”

As soon as his body moved, there was a gust of wind, and as his body moved forward, the red carpet on the ground was torn apart by this condensed true force, and his ears were full of "silk" crisp sounds.

Lei Zhengyang held a military prismatic thorn, a hard split, a hard stab, a hard slash, but this Gu Fanxi seemed to have practiced real qigong, the military prisms of these movements made a "clanging" sound on his body, but it couldn't hurt him in the slightest, this old immortal thing, actually practiced a pair of arms to materialize, at this time it was like two iron rods.

The power of the golden dragon soared, the white light flashed, and the power condensed in the military edge thorn swayed down again, Gu Fanxi was also old and refined, and suddenly found that something was wrong, and his arm shrank sharply, but he was still cut out of a deep blood mouth by the military edge thorn, and he really thought that he was invulnerable, but it turned out that he was still injured.

Gu Fanxi's figure retreated suddenly, the expression on his face was cloudy, and he shouted: "What kind of martial arts is this, you actually have the strength of a true dragon, how can you, how can you have the strength of a true dragon." ”

Where did Lei Zhengyang know what the power of the true dragon was, but in that illusory dream, he was played with by the golden dragon like a thing for a few months, and then he had this fiery true strength in his body, and after waking up, he knew that this was the power of the golden dragon.

At this time, of course, Lei Zhengyang would not know that the strength of the true dragon was the nemesis of the evil method practiced by the ancient Pan-Western people.

"You have too much nonsense, and when Lao Tzu stabs your chrysanthemum, he will naturally tell you." Lei Zhengyang saw that this old guy thinks too much of himself, and he has no patience for the rudeness of others, every sentence that comes out makes him a little more angry, and I hope he can be like Zhang Xiaoheng, who has lost his mind due to madness, then he can be slowly cut and let him bleed to death.

"Boy, the old man really wants to let you live, but you don't know how to lift, the strength of the real dragon is good, but it's a pity that yours are not hot enough." The gloomy face was dyed with a little more murderous intent, and with the condensation of evil energy, the air suddenly became a little colder, the outside was hot, but the inside was cloudy and windy, as if they had arrived in two different worlds.

However, at this time, both of them didn't have the strength to pay attention to the screams outside, and they initially looked down on Lei Zhengyang, but with the sudden appearance of Lei Zhengyang's true dragon strength, Gu Fanxi became cautious.

A kind of soft music, coming out from the flicking fingers of Gu Fanxi, this is a kind of silver fan sound, this ancient method of joyful cultivation, is really the most lowly one, he is not a double cultivation, but picking, basically destroying a woman's chastity and plundering the power of femininity, to satisfy his greed, but he just uses this kind of excuse for joint cultivation.

This kind of [***] sound of fingers popping out, like a kind of spiritual call, some are hearing the call of their mother, some are hearing their lover's coquettish words, no matter which one they hear, the killing aura on their faces will be frozen at this moment, and Lei Zhengyang clearly saw that the two true power masters of the Yang Tianmeng were affected by this [***] sound and were killed on the spot by the September Guard.

As soon as his heart hurt, Lei Zhengyang took a step, and the military thorn in his hand had already been swung out, since it was an evil hand, then cut it off.

The figure retreated, the fingers were still flicking, Lei Zhengyang knew that if this guy let out this kind of soul-luring sound, the masters of the Yangtian Alliance outside would have greater casualties, his face was blood-red, as if dyed with a layer of firelight, sandwiched by the most powerful power of the golden dragon, the fourth-level peak came out of his hand, all of them were integrated into the military spurs, jumped up in the air, and suddenly his hands were united and split down.

The army stabbed ten meters, and a big hole was lifted in the ceiling, and the condensed sword qi was instantly like the power of lightning and thunder, and it was bullied towards Gu Fanxi.

A look of surprise appeared on Gu Fanxi's face, and he exclaimed, "Condensation and transformation!" ”

shouted and flashed to the right, and Lei Zhengyang's second split also arrived instantly, and Gu Fanxi, who was busy dodging, no longer had the strength to play the song of love.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lei Zhengyang's figure approached and began to engage in hand-to-hand combat with him, beckoning his right hand without leaving him, vowing to cut off his evil hand before he was willing.

However, Gu Fanxi's evil skills of cultivating for decades were not trivial, as long as Lei Zhengyang displayed his sword qi without condensing and transforming into shape, ordinary Ling Ran's attacks could not really hurt his true body, and the battle momentum was stalemate for a while.

(To be continued)