Just one punch. It was as if the desert wind had suddenly appeared in the long night, with a suffocating dryness and fury, and smashed it fiercely.

There is a powerful belief in this punch that no matter what is in front of me, I can break it with one punch!

Bai He was sad in the back, Chishui broke the two of them, and his face changed immediately.

They thought that they had reached the realm of super-first-class masters, and they could be proud of the world!

Unexpectedly, there is still a person in this world who can injure them both with a gesture.

I didn't expect that the strength of the people who injured them would reach such a terrifying realm.

This is no longer a simple killing skill, but has become a Tao, a martial art that people who practice martial arts dream of, but cannot obtain.

Although the punch did not hit them, the two of them still felt a kind of pressure that surged like a mountain of mountains. The violent momentum, the strong murderous aura, overwhelming, suffocating.

They almost wanted to pull back.

However, as the leaders of the younger generation of the tricolor stone, perhaps, they were competing with each other or even faintly hostile, but at this moment, under the common defense of foreign enemies, they straightened their chests without the slightest hesitation.

Instead of retreating, he raised his feet and took a step forward.

Because, what they represent, is the glory of the tricolor stone, the steel backbone of this ancient organization!

And almost at the same time, a low, strange voice rang out.

If there is nothing, there seems to be nothing, which makes people think that it is an illusion.

At the same time, a powerful sword light, like lightning, lit up in the night, and then, it broke out in an instant, like the rising sun, although the light was not sharp, but with a kind of invincible momentum that glorified the world.

Towards the furious fist.

Immediately, the sword light was dispersed, and the surroundings fell into darkness again. And the desert wind also disappeared.

The gray figure took five or six steps back.

The figure of the foreign man also took a step back.

At this time, the sound of swords and fists clashing could reach their ears. A low roar, like the roar of an ancient giant god, shook people's ears and buzzed.

Bai He was worried, Chishui broke the two, and his face changed suddenly.

Over there, the two young men who were fighting also quickly retreated. One of them, with long black hair, looked extremely flowing.

It is the Shadow Society, the head of the Bangzi Kingdom, the first house of the Golden Zodiac, Virgo, Qin Chuan.

The person who fought with him was a young man in a blood-red shirt, he was not tall, only a little more than one meter six, and his face was white without any blood, giving people a soft and cold feeling.

This person is the most powerful genius in the blood domain among the three-color stones, and he is bloodless!

Regardless of whether Bai He is chou or Chi Shui is broken, whether they admit it or not, they are not as good as this bloody martyr. At least, not now.

However, at this time, the blood was not dead, and he was also staring at the foreign man in the field. The man who stood there seemed to be one with the whole night.

His eyes gradually darkened, and his feet gently stepped in the opposite direction, swimming towards the other without a sound. Yes, swimming, like a cold poisonous snake, quietly approaching the target!

In the field, the gray-clothed man holding a long sword shook his body, and as soon as he reached out, he grabbed his wrist. The bloody wrist trembled slightly, as if it had been smeared with mucus, and it was about to slip away from the hand of the gray-clothed man.

But the gray-clothed man's fingers suddenly tightened and flicked.

The bloody body stopped, right where he had just stood, as if he had never moved!

The gray-clothed man who shot was the sixty-year-old man, known as Xiang Wentian who came from the east with a sword!

"You three, take everyone away!" Xiang Wentian's hoarse voice rang out, and he kept his back to everyone, so he couldn't see his expression. However, the resoluteness in the tone is unquestionable.

Bai Hechou couldn't help but tremble: "...... to Uncle Xiang"

"Killer Supreme, the emperor is here, tonight, we have no chance of winning!" To the east, he said lightly.

"Since there is no chance of winning, how can you go?" The emperor smiled faintly, and all around, black shadows flickered, obviously, the Virgin Palace killers of the Shadow Association were also prepared.

Thanks to the tricolor stone tripartite faction, otherwise, I'm afraid that after tonight, they can change their name to the two-color ball.

"Hahahaha!" Xiang Donglai suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, he flicked the long sword in his hand lightly: "As long as I can stop you, unless it is the twelve palaces of the Shadow Association, otherwise, with a single virgin palace, I am afraid that they will not be able to stay!" ”

"The question is, can you stop me?" The young man known as the emperor showed a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Don't forget, now, I am now the number one killer in the world!" ”

Xiang Donglai glanced at him disdainfully: "Really? The dragon scales are out, the fairy gods are frightened, take a step away, and the soul returns to the netherworld! It seems that you are not talking about Your Excellency, right? ”

The emperor's face changed suddenly. His body once again revealed a rich murderous intent, and his eyes were like the scorching sun of the desert, burning so hot that people didn't dare to face it.

"The dragon scales are nameless, I came this time to find him!" A cold voice spat out from the corner of his mouth. It's a chilling murderous intent.

"Really? Then, let's get past my level first! Xiang Donglai suddenly flicked his sword: "Wait for the quick retreat!" ”

Before the voice fell, the long sword in his hand had already attacked and killed the emperor.

With a cold gaze, he glanced at Qin Chuan, and walked back without looking back. Seeing this, although Bai Hechou was unwilling, he had to yell: "Withdraw!" ”

More than thirty of the most elite killers of the tricolor stone retreated without looking back.

Qin Chuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he chased after a few people without hesitation. At this moment, the retreating tricolor stone killers suddenly turned back.

For a time, hidden weapons flew and killing machines overflowed.

Especially the crossbows, the sound of breaking the sky, is even faster. The slender military spur in Qin Chuan's hand dialed up and down, but with such a hard time, those killers were already far away.

There were only a few gunshots once in a while, but if you wanted to kill the Tricolor Stone Killers, all of them might be gone.

Qin Chuan's brows furrowed slightly, his eyes stared closely at the two people fighting in the field, and in the depths of his eyes, it was difficult to hide the look of horror. It was the first time he had seen someone who could go head-to-head with the emperor.

Xiang Donglai roared angrily, and the long sword in his hand suddenly raised. Then, turning into a sky full of stars, it shrouded the emperor. The light is like a sword, only to destroy the darkness!

The emperor snorted coldly, and the whole person crashed into the light, his hands still wide open and closed, hard as a mountain, cold as fire. The fist wind is whistling, and it is mighty!

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for more than 20 rounds.

Bang!

Xiang Donglai couldn't dodge after all, and the long sword in his hand was knocked out of the way. The furious fist, as if it filled the entire universe, continued to enlarge in his eyes, and then, lightly pressed on his chest.

Yes, this one is light. The kind of action that turns from violent to feminine is enough to make people vomit blood uncomfortably. The arm that Xiang Donglai wanted to resist was as if it had struck cotton.

Immediately, the incomparably cold power rushed into his chest along that arm!

Blood spurted out. His body was knocked out alive, ten meters away.

Xiang Donglai supported the ground with his hands, sat there, stared at the emperor, and suddenly smiled: "Cough, soft and difficult to be powerful, just hold it, cough, but you use the feminine heart method to promote a strong fist." Perhaps, it can be a great success for a while, but it will eventually be cocooned and bound to itself! ”

"The boxing method and internal strength of country Z are not suitable for you barbarians."

After saying that, he fell to the ground and died.

The emperor's handsome face twitched constantly: "A group of arrogant horsemen! Ignorant fanatics! He raised his head sharply and stared coldly at country Z.

Ten years ago, he was heroic, and he had already entered the hall of super-first-class masters, becoming the young master of the Shadow Society. Satisfied, he led the Shadow Association Zodiac to the Z country and had a big battle with the three-color stone.

Almost all of the more than 30 top killers of the Tricolor Stone were killed on the spot.

If it weren't for the hidden No. 1 killer in the past, who suddenly appeared, I am afraid that the original three-color stone would no longer exist.

That was the battle, the emperor, who saw the power of the world's number one killer.

Three moves, just three moves, and he was seriously injured.

The cold light of the dragon scales seemed to be still active in front of him, and the cold killing machine seemed to be still haunting his heart.

"This time, I want to avenge this old revenge, and let these Z people see who is the real number one in the world!" In the emperor's eyes, a cold cold light flashed faintly!

"Qin Chuan!"

"The subordinates are here!" Qin Chuan took a step forward, his voice calm and crisp.

"Pack up, tomorrow, let's go to country Z!" The Emperor's cold voice rang out.

Qin Chuan complimented, but then said softly: "Master, your injury ......"

The emperor's gaze fell on his shoulder, where there was a sword wound from Yin Hong. Once on the killer list, the third-ranked figure, the top killer in the tricolor stone, is obviously not easy.

In fact, in addition to this, there was a slight dull pain in his right hand.

However, all this could not stop him from moving forward.

"Little things." After saying that, he turned around and walked away, leaving only his golden hair, which flashed lightly in the black.

Qin Chuan squinted his eyes slightly, and gently picked up Xiang Wentian's sword, with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth: "It's a good sword, but unfortunately, it's ...... with the wrong master."

Thank you brothers for your concern, I owe sixty-five chapters last month, and I'm a little speechless! Everything, I'll talk about it after I finish paying it off, before that, I don't say anything, I understand a little, why Xiang Yu committed suicide, however, I will try to be Liu Bang, and once again say sorry to the brothers who voted for PK in May, although Nima's activity didn't recommend it to us at all,......