This is a game, but this game, from the beginning of the chase race, has become a life and death fight, no matter who it is, as long as there is a trace of relaxation, it is possible to fall into infinite killing. From the perspective of the realm, if Long Shiyang fights with a second-order martial artist with the strength of a first-order martial artist, he has no chance of victory at all, at least everyone on this road will think so.

But now the result seems to be a little unexpected, Long Shiyang, who should have fallen into an unfavorable situation, at this time, it was a sudden rise of a new army, not only did not fall into a disadvantage, but took the initiative, as a second-order martial arts practitioner, the master of the Eagle Hall, even raising the sword in his hand, it was extremely difficult, let alone fighting with Long Shiyang.

This undoubted battle, after the protagonist became Long Shiyang, seemed to have become a little ups and downs, but the current situation, only Long Shiyang himself can understand, although it seems that he has the advantage, but only he understands his own difficulties, the so-called bystanders are clear, and the residents are confused. But the current situation seems to be the opposite, Long Shiyang, who is in the game, is obviously more aware of the current situation, and the ink sword on the side is not clear to see. In his mind, such a terrifying storm as Long Shiyang, let alone the Hall Master of the Eagle Hall, even if it was himself, he couldn't resist it, so in his opinion, there was no doubt that Long Shiyang would win.

Time passed slowly, the sweat on Long Shiyang's forehead became bigger and bigger, and finally it fell from his forehead, and his eyes, which were originally a little colored, became more confused at this moment, obviously about to faint, after all, it was a sword storm, not at all the force that had arrived at Long Shiyang.

What can be supported, although it is terrifying, but the consumption of spiritual power is also a terrifying value. If it continues like this, I'm afraid that I haven't sucked the Eagle Hall Master over, and I'm going to faint instead... In this way, the result is embarrassing.

"It's just a fight. There was a hint of determination in Long Shiyang's eyes, the current situation was no longer allowing him to think too much, if the tiger went on like this, this guy didn't die, but he was going to die, it definitely can't be like this, otherwise, I'm afraid that this guy Mo Jian regrets not being righteous, of course, this Mo Jian and him have nothing to talk about righteousness. The reason why he is being hunted down and killed by the Money Gang now is not the trouble that Long Shiyang has caused him? If he didn't kill Long Shiyang, he would already be very righteous. As for helping him, if it weren't for the fact that keeping this guy was still useful to himself, Mo Jian definitely wouldn't mind if he would have left it here now.

is already a little sloppy vision, obviously expressing Long Shiyang's current state, which is already very bad, and on the other hand, the hall master of the Eagle Hall, looking at the distance of eight meters, there is also a trace of firmness in his eyes, he doesn't want to die, Long Shiyang's powerful move, it must not be able to last long, otherwise Hu, this little guy, would have run to the headquarters of the Money Gang to kill directly, why did he flee for so long?

In the face of such a move, except for the words of the chief gang leader of the Money Gang, the master of the Eagle Hall, I believe that no one in the entire Money Gang is his opponent, as for the crowd tactics. In the face of such a move, the so-called crowd tactics are completely battles, and they are full of thirty eagle guards, absorbed into it, and after a while, they are torn to pieces, there is no doubt that in the face of the storm, the so-called crowd tactics are a joke, even if there are more people, this storm, will also absorb it a lot, and then slowly stir, tearing all the people into pieces... This storm is simply like a moving meat grinder, any defense, in front of him, has a feeling of worthlessness, but will be absorbed by it, and then slowly stirred to death.

In the face of such a mobile meat grinder, if it can still be used without restrictions, I am afraid that this world will be directly destroyed by him, so he is destined to not last too long, as long as he survives this time, everything will become simpler.

Thinking of this, the face of the Hall Master of the Eagle Hall had a hint of good-looking, and the original iron blue face became stretched out at this moment, and the aura up and down his body was also all injected into his legs, stepping on the ground under his feet deeper, so that it was obvious that he could hold on for a longer time. Half of his legs have fallen into the ground, Fang only feels better, and now the speed of progress is much slower than just now, and the Eagle Hall Master, who has found the right way, has a hint of joy on his face, that is, he is constantly mobilizing spiritual power and pouring it into his legs, and at the same time, his heart is becoming clearer and clearer, feeling the gradually weakening suction.

It's just to understand, the current Long Shiyang has reached a critical point, as long as he insists on it for a while, he will collapse, mainly after he collapses, he can easily kill this guy, just a kid in the realm of martial arts, he actually dares to go against himself, and he makes himself so embarrassed, if it is passed out, how should he mix it up in the future? If he doesn't kill this guy, how can he stand in this Qingfeng City....

"Ah...."A miserable scream broke through the sky in an instant, but it seemed to be sent out by Long Shiyang, at this moment, there was already countless blood rolling down from the corners of his mouth, with a feeling like flowing water, this guy, when he couldn't support it, actually bit the tip of his tongue, drew out the blood on the tip of his tongue, and enhanced his strength. It's really a madman, looking at Long Shiyang's mouth full of blood, and the suction, there was a trace of despair on the face of the Hall of Eagles, a little hope that was hard to find, but in the next moment, it seemed to turn into a bubble because of Long Shiyang's actions, who can understand such a feeling?

Seeing the enhanced suction, rushing towards him, the feet that had been stabilized, at this moment, actually moved again, and this speed was exaggerated and frightening, the distance of eight steps in this second, that is, it had already crossed four steps, the hall master of the Eagle Hall, he could even clearly feel the feeling of the wind on his face. The feeling of holding hands with death is really uncomfortable, in the face of death, there is no ability to escape at all, you can only watch, the death is approaching you step by step, and the current Eagle Hall Master has finally experienced the feeling of his subordinates.

It was a feeling of complete powerlessness, facing the whirlpool, he didn't know how to start at all, he could only hope that Long Shiyang's power could disappear before he turned into pieces, right? But no one wants to use the blood of their tongues... Because once it is used, it is a lifelong thing, there is no way to recover at all, as long as there is a glimmer of life, it will not be used, but who would have imagined that Long Shiyang, a madman, actually used the blood on the tip of his tongue in order to kill himself.

The only thing that can be done now is to pray silently, praying that this guy's tongue blood will be useless at the last moment, in this way, he still has a chance to save his own and a small life, of course, the Eagle Hall Master also understands that this probability is very small, after all, Long Shiyang has already used the blood on the tip of his tongue, obviously has the intention of killing himself, how can he give up at this last moment?

But things are often quietly at the moment when you are, with the last drop of sweat falling on his forehead, Long Shiyang's eyes are finally closed, he is too tired. Kill a full thirty eagle guards with his own strength, each of them is much stronger than himself, he really can't hold on, he is so tired, really tired, he wants to rest, rest, even if he knows that this sleep, it is possible, he can never wake up again, but Long Shiyang still wants to sleep, he is really too tired... The hall master of the Eagle Hall, who was in despair, suddenly felt the disappearance of this suction, and a smile leaked out of his wrinkled face, it seems that he is still relatively lucky today, although I don't know, which god blesses him, but this is not important.

Because there is one thing, which is obviously more important to him now, he did not die, at the last moment, Long Shiyang couldn't hold on, and the moment the suction disappeared was the moment when this little guy died. "Haha.... Ha ha.... Boy, you can't think of it, right? I don't believe it, what hole cards can you kid have now? haha... Give me obedient death. The suction disappeared, and the Hall Master of the Eagle Hall fell out of the storm, his face full of embarrassment, but compared to Long Shiyang's words, he was much better, after all, he at least, he still had the strength to hold the sword, and even had the power to swing him out. There was a hint of madness flashing in his eyes, after all, he won, after all, Long Shiyang was going to die in his own hands.....

"What are you laughing at?" At this time, behind the hall master of the Eagle Hall, a voice came out, but it was the voice of the ink sword, he naturally knew about Long Shiyang's condition, and it was like this last time, after all, such a powerful move was just the sequelae of the coma, it was already too simple, compared to its powerful power, this sequelae was nothing at all.

But what made him strange was that this Eagle Hall Master, what was so funny? Could it be that Long Shiyang fainted, could he just live? Rubbing his long sword, Mo Jian asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

Hearing this voice, the body of the Hall Master of the Eagle Hall was suddenly stunned, and a sense of crisis came to his mind, and then a man's face appeared in his memory.