I saw that the two figures were moving extremely fast, and the long knives and sickles in their hands waved out the shadows of the swords, layer by layer like phantoms and real towards Ling Blade under the hood.

The opening of these two people's Thousand Demon Hands and Zhang Zifeng's ability to open the genetic technique are similar, both of them have opened the agility gene, and the key lies in a disease word and a fast word.

There is a famous saying in ancient martial arts that the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, which shows how important this sensitive word recipe is.

The agile gene is also one of the basic genes that human beings focus on developing.

Although it is said to be a basic gene, it is definitely not something that everyone can turn on.

Even if it is opened, it doesn't mean that it can be done, and the genetic technique needs to be constantly practiced, developed, and evolved like ancient martial arts.

The Thousand Demon Hands of the Thousand Demon Palace, like the Thousand Hands Guanyin, need an extreme fast word, which explodes in an instant and hits hundreds or even thousands of moves.

Experienced in combat is as experienced as a Blade, and his natural knowledge is powerful, not to mention that in his previous life, Blade had dealt with the Thousand Demon Hall countless times.

Although Ling Blade did not completely destroy the Thousand Demon Hall until he finally stepped into the ark and stepped into the King Continent, it was definitely because of Ling Blade that the Thousand Demon Palace fell to a second-rate force since then.

Ling Blade sneered, raised his right foot, and took a diagonal step, as if he was crashing into the shadows of the two dancing swords.

"I'll fuck you, and play this with me." Ling Blade scolded under his breath, and at the same time swung the pan in his hand fiercely and slapped it backhand in one direction.

Hearing the sound of "dang", a figure flew out upside down in response to the sound and fell to the ground with a "pop".

Ling Blade used the force of the shock to continue to pounce forward, and at the same time, his waist twisted hard, his body rotated, and he rotated his arm with waist force, and the pan in his hand drew a semicircle, and slapped it on another person.

The man also spun and flew out upside down, accompanied by a flood of blood spurting out.

The two of them have fallen, and the sword shadows in the sky are naturally self-defeating.

"How so? How could this be? It's not scientific! The two fallen Thousand Demon Temple ace killers muttered to themselves in shock, full of disbelief.

They thought that the Thousand Demon Palace's secret technique, the Thousand Demon Hand, which was unparalleled in the world, was actually broken by someone to put it mildly, and it was a half-big hairy boy.

"Only fast and not broken? Just because you're not as fast as you are, so fast that you can't solve it, in my eyes, the Thousand Demon Hands are a joke in your hands. I am the real Thousand Demon Hands. Ling Blade suddenly put away the pan, his hands were like electricity, and in an instant, he quickly slapped hundreds of palms in the air, hitting the two of them.

Ling Jian didn't look at the two of them anymore, turned around and flew away.

At the moment when Ling Blade's figure disappeared into the darkness, there was a continuous explosion in the body of the two people.

The bones of the two of them were shattered, and the qi and blood of the hundreds of limbs were formed by the palm force of the blade and forced into the heart of the internal organs.

The hearts of the two could not bear the backsurge of a large amount of blood, and they exploded with a "bang".

The two men were like two humanoid meatloaf spread on the ground.

Streams of blood gushed out and quickly seeped into the ground, forming mysterious lines.

Just after Ling Blade had just eliminated the two of them, Jiang Shengxin's exclamation came from Zhang Zifeng's side.

Ling Blade's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he hurriedly raised it again, and in a few breaths, he had already flashed to Jiang Shengxin's side, and when he saw that she was fine, he let out a long breath.

I saw Jiang Shengxin with tears falling down, looking in one direction sadly.

Ling Blade followed her gaze only to the man he had spared within the triangular defenses, lying in a pool of blood, and the tattered corpse of an enemy beside him.

Gunshots were still ringing out in the north and east, shooting at the crowd.

Ling Jian hurriedly pulled Jiang Shengxin and asked her to hide behind the boulder.

"What happened?"

"Just now, two people who were particularly powerful suddenly rushed over, Tan Ruoxi and I were hiding here, seeing that I couldn't dodge, he rushed over and blocked the other party's attack for me, and then, those two people shot like lightning like the devil, turning into hundreds of thousands, and the four of us desperately left one behind, and the other ran away." Jiang Shengxin sobbed.

"What about watermelons?" Ling Jian looked around, but Tan Ruoxi's figure was gone.

When the two of them attacked, Tan Ruoxi directly threw the gun and started hand-to-hand combat with the comer, and did not fall behind, I didn't expect a girl who looked at Jiaodidi to be so violent. Truth be told, her kung fu is better than her gun. Jiang Shengxin sighed.

"No, it's useless to say this now, where is the watermelon running now, that's the key!" Ling Blade was in a hurry, and his forehead was sweating.

"The rest of the people ran away, and she chased them out, and I don't know where she ran away." Jiang Shengxin shook his head and said.

"This girl is the descendant of the Twelve Roads Tan Leg of the Ancient Martial Arts Family, and her whole body of kung fu is on her legs, so there shouldn't be much danger when she runs. Tan leg is also known as the north leg, and one of the seven major fist system of the south fist is called the south fist and the north leg, which is really the essence of ancient martial arts. Ling Blade said as he turned his head sideways and fired a shuttle of bullets at the other party with the Ak gun in his hand.

After the fight, he and Jiang Shengxin slowly sneaked to the man's side.

Jiang Shengxin hurriedly gave the bandaging medicine.

Ling Jian couldn't help but shake his head and sigh when he looked at the man who was out of breath and in and in and in, this was obviously a rhythm that couldn't live.

It's just that he didn't make a sound to interrupt Jiang Shengxin.

"Although it is useless and purely a waste of medicine, it is good to let her do her best, at least so that she can relieve her uncomfortable emotions a little." Ling Jian thought so.

"This kind young lady, you don't have to waste medicine for me anymore, you must know that in the Jedi, any bit of resources may become a life-saving straw in the end." The man said with difficulty.

"I'm going to try anyway, and I won't give up if there's a glimmer of hope." After Jiang Shengxin finished speaking, he bit his lip and bandaged intently.

"Why bother? It's not worth saving me, sooner or later, I'm going to die, there's no difference, maybe after I die, I can find my mother who died early, I miss her, I'm going to reunite with her. "The man's weak word.

"Then when you saved me, did you think about whether it was worth it?" Jiang Shengxin said with tears in her eyes.

"You're different, kind girls shouldn't die early, good people will always be rewarded."

"You're also a good person, and you shouldn't die." Jiang Shengxin said stubbornly.

The man tried hard to open his eyes and stared at Jiang Shengxin, as if he wanted to imprint her figure into his heart.

The eyes that opened slowly closed, and the body gradually became cold.

Jiang Shengxin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes vigorously, and there was a touch of firmness in his eyes.

A look of crazy hatred flashed in Ling Blade's eyes, although the battlefield is the eternal destination of warriors, but like this soldier king was used by the killer of the Thousand Demon Hall to open the genetic technique, cast the Thousand Demon Hands, and crush him with absolute superiority, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Even if it was a bloody P city, he always endured not using his own genetic method, trying to put everyone in a relatively fair state.

"It seems that my heart is still too soft, it's time to open up all my strength, if killing is a crime, then let this sin be monstrous." Ling Jian looked at the dead veteran, and roared with red eyes.