"Do you know which color is the most beautiful and moving in this colorful world?"

The answer is red...... From hot blood, the scarlet of the world's kind! ”

"Don't be in a daze, come, give your blood and add a bright and charming color to this boring battlefield!"

The spicy hand blood marquis is bloodthirsty, and the power of the miraculous "Septic Blood Finger" is very different from the world, and the vicious finger disrupts the human body's functions, making the blood and qi of the injured person flow, like a spring of uncontrollable spurting, even if the skin and flesh are slightly injured, they will eventually die of blood!

Speaking of players, there is also one person who is famous for his blood bladder, which is currently ranked twenty-second on the god list, the number one master among Tang Men players, Tang Qingshan.

At this moment, more than a dozen of the Central Plains good hands fell in a pool of blood at the feet of the spicy hand blood marquis, blood was still gushing out from the wounds on their bodies, the screams were terrifying, the fishy smell was strong, and the scene was miserable, which frightened the other Central Plains heroes, and they all retreated, not daring to enter again.

"Sin ...... Sin"

At this time, there was a sound behind him, and Shaolin Xuanku couldn't help but punish the evil, "The two battles, death and injury are inevitable, but the donor actually takes killing and rewarding blood as a pleasure, and is really disrespectful to the victims, and I hope that the donor will put down the butcher's knife and turn back." ”

Holding his hand and blood marquis, he was startled, hurriedly turned around, and said secretly, "The tone is peaceful, but the voice is like thunder, sonorous and deafening, this old bald donkey is twenty pounds!" ”

"The master's words are serious and thought-provoking, and the disciple also knows that he has committed a lot of sin, and he has long had the idea of changing his ways, but there is a problem that has not been solved, so he has never been able to make up his mind to change his evil and return to the right......," said the Spicy Blood Marquis.

"Good at fighting, good at fighting, if there is any question in the donor's heart, the poor monk may answer it for you." Master Xuanku's white eyebrows were like beards, his eyes were almost invisible, his hands were folded, and he spoke peacefully.

The spicy hand blood marquis showed a bright face, "The master is kind-hearted, and he can't hide it, and the question that the disciple is worried about is whether the blood of the monk will be overshadowed by ordinary people if he is a vegetarian all year round!" ”

Before the words fell, the figure of the Spicy Hand Blood Marquis had already raided violently, and the blood fingers were like a rain of arrows enveloping Master Xuanku.

But when he saw that Master Xuanku's eyelids didn't lift, he only heard, "Stubborn!" There is no cure! ”

Rumble!

Master Xuanku's body suddenly flourished, and the bloody finger of the spicy blood marquis was not only difficult to advance in the slightest, but the whole person was forced to retreat.

Shaolin seventy-two stunts, immeasurable Zen skills!

"Scared...... I didn't see him improve his luck at all, but in an instant, he spurred up such a strong skill, and the old bald donkey's cultivation was higher than estimated! The Spicy Blood Marquis was horrified in his heart.

"In addition to promoting Buddhism and purifying sentient beings, the donor can know that subduing demons and subduing demons, and doing the right thing for heaven, Buddhist disciples are also duty-bound!"

Don't look at the meritocracy of Master Xuanku, who is as immobile as a mountain, once he is ruthless and puts away his compassion and kindness, he suddenly becomes an angry-eyed King Kong, and the Buddha's palm is pressed by the power of the collapse of the sky, and he immediately makes the blood marquis almost suffocated, and secretly screams bad!

Shaolin seventy-two stunts, Dharma palm!

The situation gradually became clear, just as Tang Bingbing said, Tang Men attacked with half a force, of course, they were outnumbered, and within a moment, they were already at a disadvantage.

The Purple Bone Prime Minister and the Spicy Blood Marquis are in a dangerous situation, and the four generals of Thunderbolt, who are not far behind, are even more precarious in the face of the three swords of Wudang, and they are in a bitter battle.

This is still the Heavenly Dao real person sweeping the formation, and there is no shot, otherwise, except for Tang Bingbing and Tang Minghuang, which Tang Sect master can parry one or two.

However, there are always exceptions to everything, and although the Tang Sect is at a disadvantage, it is not completely powerless to fight back.

The Shaolin Nine Arhats slaughtered the Quartet, subdued the demons and defended the way, without the slightest mercy, and every time the long stick fell, it would take the life of an elite of the Tang Sect or make it lose its combat power.

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"Hehe, the big monks are all tigers and bears, and their martial arts are strong, and they really teach the slaves to see their hearts like deer, and they are surprised and delighted!"

"All the handsome and brave senior brothers, the slave family is not self-sufficient, and they have to fight with you, but first declare that the strength of the people is weak and the skills are low, and a few senior brothers can have pity and cherish the jade, and the subordinates will be merciful......"

Appearing in front of the Nine Arhats were twelve young beauties in transparent clothes, with their bumpy figures looming, coupled with their snorting voices, which was enough to teach normal men to think about what was wrong and difficult to control.

"Amitabha, ignore incivility!" Shaolin Arhat is a warrior monk who has practiced for many years, so naturally he will not get close to women, but the battlefield is changing rapidly.

Burst!

The nine Arhats were negligent for a while, and they were instantly stabbed in the throat by nine gold dust at the same time, and it was not worth dying so much!

"Hmph, Meise is so scared of ghosts at the moment, this kind of stupid monk who is incomprehensible and gentle, let's go to the west to see your Buddha quickly!"

Bone erosion, twelve gold dust!

Tang Bingbing's personally trained and trained beauty killer seems to be weak, but in fact, he is ruthless, the sword is as fast as electricity, and the body is smeared with intoxicating incense, teaching people to be confused, lustful and obsessed, every time he kills the enemy in a dizzy and drunken mood, he is invincible.

Poof!

Suddenly, a gold powder was in a different place, and blood splattered everywhere.

"A beautiful woman, why be a thief!" Zhou Baiyu joined the battle with the Ice Blade Sword.

"What a handsome brother!"

"You enemy, why are you so vicious and scared to death!"

"Come, don't dance with swords, let's talk about hearts......"

There are always exceptions to everything, and accidents often occur, just like the temptation carcass of twelve gold powders, which may be able to charm all men in the world, but when it touches Zhou Baiyu, it immediately loses its power.

The suave Zhou Baiyu also loved beautiful women like wine, but because of this, he swore to himself that he would never be fascinated by beauty, and he would never make a big mistake for beauty, and regret himself and others for life!

Cold Feng drinks blood!

As the name suggests, the battle situation is also as famous, although the twelve gold powders are also considered first-class players, they have lost their biggest capital, and in the face of Zhou Baiyu's Ice Blade Sword, they are not the enemy of one move.

The battle was fierce outside, and in a corner of the backyard of the main altar, two short old men dressed in Tangmen costumes drilled out through the tunnel.

"This thing is stuffy, take it off before you run!" The ugly face hood was removed, and it turned out to be a silver sword.

"At the moment of life and death, you are still grinding here, you must be impatient!" Needless to say, the other person is naturally the Golden Sword.

"Quick, thirty-six plans, go ahead!" The two ran quickly.

In the end, the two of them were willing to risk their lives to sneak into the backyard of the Tang Gate, what happened? What are you looking forward to?

"We have already lost nearly half of the centaurs, it's time for Mingjin to withdraw his troops, is the helmsman and the others ready?" At the observation deck, Tang Bingbing asked with a telescope in his hand.

"The archers, firearms team and poison pairs have all been ambushed on both sides of the mountain road, just waiting for the enemy to rush up the mountain, they can surprise the front and back attacks, killing them one by one, plus the [Nine Knives] under the Blade Protector Seat and the [Seven Violent Corpses] under Tang Bu's command, a total of sixteen top masters pressed the formation, even if there were fish that slipped through the net, they could not imagine that they could escape." Emperor Tang Ming said confidently, but if it is really as he said, there is no fortification in the Central Plains, except for a few people, the whole army will really be wiped out.