The edge of the short sword pierced the gas canister lightly, and the frictional spark immediately ignited the gas canister, followed by a bang.

The monstrous flames emitted after the explosion of the gas tank instantly drowned the three of them in the sea of fire, and a fragment of iron sheet exploded to the height of the third floor, breaking a wooden plaque of "rosin beef noodles".

Zong Bai and Lu Ba were even more bombed, and they staggered back again and again.

Lu Ba protected his head with his hands, his back hit the thick wall, the wall shook violently, and the dust and sand fell, and there was a piece of iron on his lower abdomen, the iron sheet was rusty, and the blood was flowing down the wound to the iron sheet, and the blood was very viscous.

Zong Bai was swept to the ground by the shock wave, half of his clothes were burned to ashes, there were nearly ten wounds on his arms and thighs, his eyes were dim, and he was like a deflated ball, slowly drying up, and the skin on his face became wrinkled again, like bun folds.

Tang Yulan was in the middle of the explosion, and the shock wave was the first to affect him, because of the violent impact on his skin, there were even many fine cracks, and blood continued to seep out of his skin.

"Mr. Tang is really in good health, with such a big injury before and after, I can't imagine that you can still be so safe and sound." The Fallen Demon King dodged in time and did not suffer any damage, and he still looked safe and flat.

Tang Yulan's blood and qi surged in his body, spit out a mouthful of blood spit, squinted at the Fallen Demon King, and said coldly: "Don't you just want to see if Lao Tzu still has the strength to speak?" What, have you figured out how to sneak attack? ”

The Fallen Demon King stared at Tang Yulan with a dead gaze, and suddenly his face changed, and he said, "Mr. Tang said with a smile." ”

He saw Tang Yulan's body swaying, unconcealing his injuries, but he was a little hesitant in his heart.

Could it be that Tang Yulan is singing about the empty city plan? It's a bluff.

Maybe he was injured so much just now, but he still has the strength to fight, what can the explosion of the gas tank be to him?

Lu Ba pulled down the iron sheet of the gas tank more than two centimeters thick embedded in his lower abdomen, covered the wound with his right hand, glanced at Zong Bai coldly, and said angrily: "Are you blind, poke indiscriminately." ”

Zong Bai was angry when he heard this, he was the weakest among the three, this night's tossing, his body was about to fall apart, and now he was scolded by Lu Ba again, and he wanted to have more fires in his heart.

However, the current situation is too complicated, and he needs Lu Ba's help too much.

Zong Bai said in a sullen voice: "Am I willing?" Your fists are not harder than steel, what are you doing with a gas canister? He shifted his ass to grab the dagger that had fallen to the ground.

As soon as he bent down, he saw a foot on a dagger and a pair of faded jeans stained with blood on it.

Before Zong Bo could stretch out his hand, Tang Yulan's foot on the short sword suddenly lifted up, throwing it out like a long whip, and the tip of his foot was kicking Zong Bai's cheek.

Zong Bai snorted, and after his body made a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree turn in the air, the wolf fell to the ground in a fit of embarrassment, gnawing on a mouthful of mud, only to feel the hot pain on his face, as if he was on fire.

"What a good sword." After Tang Yulan kicked Zong Bai, he seemed to exert too much force, and his body swayed.

"These swords were originally a pair." The Fallen Demon King's eyes were still staring at Tang Yulan for a moment, and said, "It is forged from Uzi steel, and the characteristic is the gorgeous patterns on it." ”

"Huh?" Tang Yulan measured his ears and listened to him carefully.

"This sword was forged a thousand years ago and, like the Damascus sword, originated in India. It's just that there is no record in the historical records. The Fallen Demon King played with the short sword in his hand, but his tone seemed to be chatting with an old friend.

Tang Yulan didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, he believed that as long as he slacked off a little, the other party would not hesitate to do it. After the lesson of the last time, this shot will be more ruthless and more poisonous.

The Fallen Demon King didn't have a long time to strike, and it wasn't much. However, when he made a move, the means were very spicy and vicious.

Tang Yulan doesn't know how many means the Fallen Demon King still has and how many abilities he has not yet shown, so if he is normal, he is naturally not afraid of him, but now that his body and energy are both consumed, he can no longer tolerate any sloppiness and negligence.

"What is the name of this sword, naturally there is no way to find out." The Fallen Demon King sighed lightly and said, "But the flowing patterns on it are very beautiful, and I am fascinated, so I named them the Twin Swords of the Clouds." ”

"Well, it's cheap." Tang Yulan's eyes did not move, his right leg was slightly raised, and his heel slammed into the hilt of the sword.

The short sword flew out more than ten meters at once, and it was poking at the chest of the tattoo warrior opposite Zhao Wuxing, and he didn't even enter half of the hilt, and the tattoo seemed to have been hit by a car, and fell backwards without a sound.

The Fallen Demon King frowned, his eyes became even heavier, and he said, "You have also seen the sharpness of this sword, and it can easily cut people in half and cut silk in the air. Unless the Yue King Goujian sword, the rest of the swords could not be compared to it at all, and most importantly, because of the special forging method at that time, a peculiar chemical composition was incorporated into the pattern, and even after the wound healed, the toxin would remain in the body. ”

"You cut Lao Tzu so many knives, isn't Lao Tzu still standing well?" Tang Yulan seemed to grin, and said in an indifferent voice: "You said that the sword was sharp, but it only cut Lao Tzu's flesh and skin, it's not a big deal." He clenched his fists, and the pain of a sword wound and a tearing heart clearly came from the palm of his right hand.

"A master who has been reborn, his body has long exceeded the number of ordinary times, and you don't want to think about it, can an ordinary sword still hurt you?" The Fallen Demon King stared at Tang Yulan carefully, seeing that his expression was normal and there was no sign of poisoning, he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart, and said: "Everyone is exhausted today, and they are both defeated, continue to fight, either you die or I die." Why don't you make a truce here and make an appointment another day? ”

"No way!" Zong Bai got up from the ground, covered his wrinkled cheeks, and said, "Fang Manting, don't forget, you once promised me my conditions. Today is either Tang Yulan dies, or I die. ”

The Fallen Demon King shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then you die by yourself, I won't accompany you to die, it's not fun to accompany you to die, and it's not worth it!" ”

"You!" Zong Bai was choked by his words, and turned his head to look at Lu Ba.

Lu Ba glared at the Fallen Demon King, also unwilling. But the current situation is obvious, the person who has the right to speak is the fallen demon king.

The Fallen Demon King smiled and said, "The matter is so decided, Mr. Tang might as well take his subordinates to find a place to heal quickly, and the province will increase casualties." ”

Hearing the word casualty, Tang Yulan's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth slowly floated a cold smile, and said, "Joke, the three of you will come when you say you will come, and you will leave when you say you!" ”

The Fallen Demon King's brows furrowed, and the short sword in his hand pointed at Tang Yulan, and asked, "Then what do you want?" Don't push it out, the more you use your strength, the more the toxin will penetrate deep into your body, and at that time, you won't be able to live. ”

Tang Yulan moved his muscles and bones, his limbs were full of pain, he straightened his waist and said, "Nian is that the three of you are all characters with heads and faces, and one of the five limbs will be cut off, let you go." ”

"Aren't they limbs? How did it become the five limbs? Do you still have heads? The Fallen Demon King asked coldly.

Tang Yulan shook his head and sneered: "Of course not, there is also the limb in the middle of the crotch, I heard that after wielding a knife from the palace, the spirit and temperament of the whole person can be sublimated, the three of you can give priority to trying." ”

Lu Ba was stunned for a moment, then he jumped like thunder, and roared angrily: "Shi Ke can not be humiliated, Tang Yulan, you bastard, you bastard, your mouth is full of nonsense, what is in your head, you dare to insult us like this." In anger, he grabbed the broken part of the wall on his back with both hands, and vigorously held a brick wall with a diameter of more than one meter, and smashed it towards Tang Yulan's head.

Tang Yulan raised his fist to meet him, and smashed the brick wall into dust with one punch. Immediately followed by a knee lift, the frost on the knee condensed, and the cold air hit the wound in Lu Ba's lower abdomen.

Lu Ba was overflew more than a meter high, and was dragged down by Tang Yulan's wrist and slammed to the ground.

"After all these years of rebirth, have you all eaten?" Tang Yulan grabbed the palm of his hand, and the palm condensed into an ice cube.

The surface of the ice cream is smooth and shiny, as if it has been finely polished.

This is all the result of Tang Yulan's recent manipulation of the rules, the condensation of the ice cube into the key, and the unremitting exercise.

Tang Yulan inserted the ice cream into the wound of Lu Ba's lower abdomen.

Lu Ba was in pain, his face was blue, his whole body was trembling, he reached out to clasp Tang Yulan's ankle, and wanted to drag the other party down, but his thumb was already deeply involved in the other party's flesh.

A sour and burning sensation hit his ankle, and the pain of hundreds of millions of cells constantly stimulated Tang Yulan's brain nerves.

"Die!" Tang Yulan twisted his body and squatted down, and smashed a fist under Lu Ba's armpit.

Lu Ba was in pain, let go of his hand, and before he could retract it, his upper arm had been grabbed by Tang Yulan, and Tang Yulan then grabbed his lower arm, his knee was on his elbow, and he shouted.

"Click!"

Lu Ba's elbow was actually broken alive.

Tang Yulan then pulled hard, as if to separate the flesh and skin of the severed upper and lower arms.

Lu Ba was already crazy in pain, and his left hand pounded Tang Yulan's arms, shoulders and chest hard, even if he was lying on the ground, he could still punch seven times in a second, and the fists were unimaginably fierce.

Clusters of blood burst out from Tang Yulan's body, and those scabbed wounds burst again.

This almost barbaric style of play stunned Zong Bai and the Fallen Demon King.

At this time, the two people who were lying on the ground and entangled seemed to be top masters, and they were clearly like two ruffians tearing up.

The ground was already a mess, and when the fists and feet collided and kicked, the entire ground seemed to tremble, and the stirring dust rose more than a meter high.

Tang Yulan grabbed Lu Ba's upper arm and didn't let go, twisting back and forth, his elbows had become twisted, and he twisted out many circles, as thin as a little girl's wrist. Don't think about it, this arm is useless.