The knife hand behind took advantage of the situation to continue to attack Chen Qiaozhi in front of him.

Tang Xiaolong over there also became more and more panicked the more he fought.

The machete stained with blood in his hand slashed at the swordsman next to him lifelessly, and he didn't care about the knife momentum of those swordsmen, just cutting down one by one.

Punch!

One of the knife hands slashed at Tang Xiaolong's arm from the left side.

Tang Xiaolong endured the pain, and the whole person suddenly seemed to be crazy, grabbed the neck of the opponent's knife hand, and then screamed and squeezed the knife hand against the wall on the side.

The knife hand was stunned, and he didn't understand what was going on, but he saw that the machete in Tang Xiaolong's hand slashed through the knife hand's neck!

The neck of the knife hand's major artery suddenly spurted scarlet blood like a spring......

The eyes bulge and are wide open...... Then the machete in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and he died!

was actually cut in the throat by Tang Xiaolong, and the tube died.

The remaining swordsmen were slightly stunned when they saw Tang Xiaolong's bloodstains all over his body, especially when they saw that this guy was red-eyed and looked like a mad cow.

After all, they are human beings, and they have to be afraid of death!

"Come on!"

"Damn, come back if you have the ability......" Tang Xiaolong was screaming like crazy, covered in blood, and the bloody machete in his hand was still waving there, looking desperate with others.

Facing Tang Xiaolong, who seemed to be crazy, those Duanmu family swordsmen were slightly hesitant.

"Useless thing!" I heard an eerie roar suddenly come out of the blood monk's mouth.

"Stand down. But the monk who saw the blood suddenly said angrily.

When those swordsmen heard Xuezun's words, they hurriedly supported the injured brothers around them one by one and retreated.

After all those swordsmen retreated, the blood monk with a hideous smile pressed towards Tang Xiaolong step by step.

Tang Xiaolong was covered in blood at the moment, and he didn't know if the bloodstains were his, or those swordsmen of the Duanmu family, looking hideous and cautious.

At this moment, when he saw this blood monk in a blood-red robe walking towards him with a cruel smile on his face, he immediately scolded and said, "You dead fat man!

Tang Xiaolong, who roared angrily, regardless of the injuries on his body, raised the blood-stained machete in his hand and slashed at the bloody monk with a knife.

A strange smile suddenly appeared at the corner of the blood monk's mouth, and his smiling face also became terrifying in an instant, and his face was murderous.

"Look for death!"

With a voice, his short and fat body suddenly bullied towards Tang Xiaolong like a rapidly rolling ball.

It is undeniable that this blood monk, who is one of the four elders of the Duanmu family, is definitely not covered!

With the speed of his move alone, he was already superb.

The blood monk who was originally wearing a blood-red robe, when he attacked Tang Xiaolong faster than lightning, it was like a thick blood, and rolled wildly towards Tang Xiaolong.

Tang Xiaolong was originally on the offensive, but when this blood monk suddenly attacked him like a raging storm, he was indeed taken aback!

I never thought that this low and fat man in a blood-red robe would have such a high level of martial arts!

At that moment, the machete in his hand was offensive and defensive, and he was in the middle to block the attack of the blood monk.

But seeing that the blood monk who was attacking quickly like thunder, saw the machete in Tang Xiaolong's hand horizontally, a sinister smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the chubby palm of his hand suddenly pushed forward.

An invisible huge palm force suddenly □□ towards Tang Xiaolong's chest.

Tang Xiaolong was startled, and his body hurriedly dodged!

The strong and powerful palm wind brushed Tang Xiaolong's cheeks, making his cheeks scorching with pain!

It is conceivable how strong and domineering the blood monk's palm should be!

Tang Xiaolongguo, who tried his best to dodge the blood monk's palm, was really surprised!

I couldn't help but curse in my heart: What kind of character is this damn fat man in the Duanmu family?

Tang Xiaolong didn't dare to attack rashly at this moment, holding the bloody machete in his hand, panting, his eyes staring at the bloody monk.

"Good boy, you can dodge my palm!"

"Try my palm again!"

Mianzhang: It is one of the famous stunts of the blood monk!

This cotton palm is weak and windless, but if it wants to hit the human body, the force is extremely fierce, and the person who is hit by the word cotton palm will definitely break a few veins in the body! If a person who has not practiced is hit by this palm, he will definitely be killed on the spot.

Tang Xiaolong just now felt this deeply.

Imagine how terrible it would be if the cold palm wind made Tang Xiaolong's cheeks hot and painful, if it really hit Tang Xiaolong's body, it would be terrible!

Therefore, Tang Xiaolong, who would do this, was also extremely cautious, and he no longer dared to attack rashly.

I saw him standing with a horizontal sword, and suddenly slashed Huashan towards the blood monk with a single move.

The blood monk didn't even dodge, his left hand stretched out slightly, and the strong wind that floated out from the wide blood □□ robe made Tang Xiaolong's knife momentum slow slightly.

Then the blood monk's right hand suddenly turned violently!

"Eat me again!"

The voice came out, but I saw that the palm in his right hand suddenly pressed towards Tang Xiaolong's chest......

A fierce and vicious palm was attacking that Tang Xiaolong.

Tang Xiaolong was startled and wanted to dodge, but there was no way, the attack speed of this blood monk was really fast beyond the imagination of normal people.

Seeing that the blood monk's fierce and domineering palm slammed towards Tang Xiaolong's chest.

Chen Qiaozhi on the other side couldn't help but shout loudly at this moment when he saw that Tang Xiaolong was about to be hit in the chest by the vicious blood monk and died, "Xiaolong, be careful......"

But when he cried out, he was still a step too late!

The cotton palm of the blood monk's right hand slapped at Tang Xiaolong's chest fiercely!

If this palm really hits, Tang Xiaolong's heart will not be shattered!

At this critical moment, but seeing that Tang Xiaolong was in danger, since he couldn't dodge this move, he could only defuse the strength of this palm at this moment!

I saw Tang Xiaolong suddenly block his chest with a horizontal knife......

Slapped down.

But seeing that the blood monk's fierce palm suddenly hit the back of the machete in Tang Xiaolong's hand......

Click!

The sharp machete couldn't resist the fierce and powerful blow, and a machete was actually broken in half, but what about Tang Xiaolong? After the machete in his hand blocked part of the palm momentum, he was still shocked by the residual strength and his chest hurt!

Wow, a mouthful of blood spurted directly out of his mouth, and scarlet blood came down from the corner of his mouth at once.

But he didn't fall, just kicked back a few steps...... His face was as pale as death!

The hand holding the broken knife was also trembling slightly...... The blood stains left on his arms slowly stained his wrists......