The hot blood began to surge in Ling Blade's body, a killing intent was growing wildly, and Peng Bai, who had not experienced it for many years, began to recover.

In his previous life, Ling Blade has been like a walking corpse since Jiang Shengxin's death, although he has launched a crazy revenge on the Thousand Demon Palace, and has carried out iron-blooded and ruthless killing of foreign races, he has always been dead and insensitive, he is not like a person, but more like a killing machine.

So much so that in the future, he missed more scenery and lost Fengzhu's love.

Ling Jian looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, feeling the hot blood in his body, and then he suddenly felt that he was truly alive.

The heart came to life, and he began to have the breath of a human being.

Jiang Shengxin clearly felt the change in Ling Blade.

At this time, Ling Blade's body exuded strong emotional emotions, blazing and rich, and this heat was exuded all over his body, as if it was a kind of love poison, which made people infatuated.

Jiang Shengxin felt it most obviously, she couldn't help but look confused in the here and now, and couldn't help but want to get close to Ling Blade, throw herself into his arms, and let him pity him.

"You hide here, I'll come when I go." After Ling Jian finished speaking, he directly climbed on the boulder and looked around.

As soon as Ling Blade showed his head, bullets immediately rained down on Ling Blade.

I saw that his body kept swinging strangely, making all kinds of unbelievable movements, and he even avoided all the bullets.

He had a stone on one foot, and the man jumped up like a goshawk, as fast as lightning, and swept a distance of nearly 100 meters in the blink of an eye, and suddenly appeared in front of the enemy.

Ling Blade reached out his hands and grabbed the head of an enemy, twisting it slightly, only to hear a "click", and one head was twisted off by him.

The headless corpse spewed out a column of blood like a fountain, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Ling Blade had already flashed to the other killer like a ghost, and quickly broke his neck.

Ling Blade walked step by step to the wounded man lying on the ground next to him and using medicine.

The killer came to his senses from shock, but he was as frightened as if he had seen a ghost.

"Don't come here, don't come here, you're a devil, you're not a human, I'm a member of the Thousand Demons Palace, you can't touch me, if you move me, you will definitely not end well, the Thousand Demons Palace will never let you go, and you won't let go of your family, relatives and friends." The killer shouted in terror.

Ling Blade slowed down and said with a cold smile: "Then uproot the Thousand Demon Palace, and leave not a single grass behind!" ”

The sound of "stampeding" footsteps seemed to be the requiem of death, and the sound was like stepping on the heart of the killer.

His eyes widened and he was terrified, but his lips trembled and he couldn't speak.

As the blade approached, the killer waved his limbs helplessly, trying to retreat backwards and dodge against the ground, but sadly found that his limbs were moving, but they were weak.

The panic and nervousness carried boundless mental pressure, so that the blood in his whole body couldn't help but flow back quickly, his heart was overwhelmed, and his heart exploded alive with his own blood with a "bang".

The killer was scared to death by Blade.

"Phew, that's useless." Ling Blade scolded in a low voice, but raised his foot and stepped on the killer's head, crushing it so hard that it was like stepping on a watermelon.

"It doesn't matter if you're really dead or fake, it's safer to get a headshot."

Under the fire of the locomotive, Ling Blade was resolute and sharp, and his slightly immature face was full of coldness.

At this moment, Ling Blade seemed to have become the embodiment of death.

A gust of wind blew, and Ling Blade's figure disappeared with the wind, and when it reappeared, it was already in its last position.

By the raging fire, a killer of the Thousand Demon Temple was caring for two wounded people.

Suddenly looking up and seeing Ling Blade appearing, he couldn't help but instinctively quickly raise his gun and shoot at Ling Blade.

The corners of Ling Blade's mouth rose slightly, revealing a cold evil smile, and his hands were lightly raised, from top to bottom, beating quickly like a powerful spring, like beating notes, flowing clouds and water, without the slightest fireworks.

The dingdong sound of bullets landing on the ground is extremely crisp and pleasant.

The killer finished the bullets in the gun at once, but was horrified to find that all the bullets were stopped by Ling Shou's beating hands, and a bunch of bullets fell at Ling Blade's feet.

Ling Blade raised his right foot and stomped lightly on the ground, then turned to leave.

At the moment when Ling Blade turned around, three bullets suddenly jumped up from the ground, and lightning pierced through the heads of the three killers of the Thousand Demon Palace.

At this point, all but one of the four squads that attacked were wiped out.

The night is silent, and the sky is heavy.

Ling Blade carried his hands behind his back, and his steps seemed to move quickly and quickly in the southern effect area of P City.

He kept listening, observing the movements around him.

There was a faint shout in the distance.

"Dog, don't run away, let my aunt and I clean you up." Tan Ruoxi moved a pair of long legs, her legs were like flying, and she chased closely behind a vague figure.

The person in front was more weird, he was running in front with his hands and feet on his head and feet, and he was running fast.

This made Tan Ruoxi, who had used the ancient martial arts Tan legs, very dissatisfied, her whole body of kung fu was all over her legs, and she was on a par with a person who used her hands instead of feet, if this was spread out, she might not have the face to see people, especially her little sisters who knew about it, I was afraid that they would laugh to death.

The more Tan Ruoxi thought about it, the more angry she became, she felt that she was being molested.

She didn't know that the ace killer of the Thousand Demon Hall running in front of her was even more depressed.

Not only could he not beat the girl who was like a little madman, but he couldn't even run away from her. As a last resort, he began to cast a thousand demon hands, escaping with his hands instead of feet.

He never imagined that one day his Thousand Demon Hands would be used not against enemies, but on the road.

He was really so aggrieved that he couldn't do it, if this matter got out, even if he wasn't beaten to death by the hall master, he would be laughed to death by the people on the road.

"Stop, I promise not to kill you." Tan Ruoxi chased after her, and shouted reluctantly.

"The devil believes in you." The ace killer replied with a mouth full of wind.

"I will never kill you, my aunt and grandmother never kill, and she has always been known as a Buddha with a clear hand." Tan Ruoxi secretly increased his speed as he spoke.

The killer couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw Tan Ruoxi increase his speed again, and he didn't believe her even more in his heart, so he immediately increased the horsepower and overloaded it, and his hands were like flying, and he kept pulling forward, and he also increased his speed.

"Hello, boy, you're fine, don't let your aunt catch you, I'll have to beat you out of the when the time comes." Tan Ruoxi said ruthlessly.

"The fox's tail is finally revealed, and you expect me to believe you, I'm a fool, isn't it, how can there be no one among the Jedi who doesn't kill? What is the Buddha mind? You are clearly a thousand-legged spicy hand blood Guanyin. Want to hit me? I'll talk about it if I have the ability to catch up. If you don't run, you're a fool. The killer panted.

Tan Ruoxi chased desperately, and couldn't help wiping the sweat on her forehead.

At that moment, a small red sports car came from the side and crashed straight into her.