"Poof!"

Four people were hit by the sword qi at the same time, and two people were directly cut open and died on the spot!

The other two, one had one arm cut off and fell to the ground with a howl; The other hid quickly, and his luck was better, but he also left a rather long, deep blood mark on his thigh and under his ribs, followed by blood gushing out wildly!

What kind of sword is this?

Too overbearing!

Is this really the answer to the sentence - the other side has a powerful weapon in hand, but he is fighting empty-handed?

These 5 people were all restrained by the gray-haired man with the strength of one person, and they were simply powerless to resist.

"Even if you don't say it...... I know that too. ”

The man spoke slowly, his eyes coldly looking at the people who had fallen to the ground and groaned. The blood flowing beneath his feet was like a babbling stream. As soon as he stretched out his hand and put the sword behind his back, he walked in front of Wang Hu, and a powerful aura was released from his arm.

He reached out to move over Wang Hu's body and looked at the giant man's low face.

Suddenly!

The chain seemed to come to life suddenly, "Bell! With a bang, he jumped up from the ground at the other end, turned into a stiff steel stick, and stabbed straight at the head!

Wang Hu was waiting for this moment.

He endured the pain of his broken arm and pretended to lie on the ground.

He knew that the strange weapon in the opponent's hand was too powerful, and a frontal attack could not win no matter what, and it was just a waste of life.

That weapon is definitely a supreme weapon that can only be used by cultivators!

He lay dormant on the ground, lying in a pool of blood, waiting for a few seconds later, the chance to strike the final blow.

All the "qi" was infused into the alloy chain for which he had been immersed in skill for more than ten years, and it was tightly wrapped around the only remaining intact arm.

If he misses this time, I'm afraid he won't have a chance again.

"Wow!"

"What?"

Wang Hu couldn't believe his eyes—the silver-haired man actually reached out and grabbed the iron chain that had been infused with powerful "qi"!

That's right! The man's hand was like a pincer, and he caught the last blow with all his might.

According to Wang Hu's estimates, the strength of his blow was impossible to stop—it was like a person stopping a car speeding on the highway with his bare hands.

"Hmph, dying throes."

This time it was really over, and the bell of death seemed to be ringing in his head......

But he turned his face away and stared at the man one last time.

Oh, my God! What kind of arm is this?

Terrifying!

The thing in front of him seemed to be the weirdest thing he had ever seen - the arm holding the chain had been deformed!

It's 5 times thicker than the original arm, no, maybe 6 or 7 times.

The arm was still thickening, and the sound of "squeaking and rattling" was endless, faintly emitting a dark aura outward, and countless blood-like red tendons were cracked on the arm.

It's like a ravine.

The strange arm was still changing—a few eyes appeared on it!

Two pointed corners of the eyes were cracked, brown and yellow eyeballs, the size of a baby's fist, like the eyes of some kind of insect staring at him.

The eyeballs burst into the bright red muscles, slowly opened, and moved extremely nervously.

This unbelievable scene was also seen by two other thugs who fell to the ground, and their mouths were open in horror.

This gray-haired man - what the hell happened to his body?

Wang Hu's furious aura sent out the final blow, confident that human beings could not stop, but this person, with only one strange arm, stopped this blow.

Finished!

Cold sweat poured down from Wang Hu's forehead.

"Mighty energy, shall I praise you? This blow...... This should be the last energy you have left, right? ”

The man's hand grasping the chain emitted a "zizi" steam, apparently burned by the hot chain.

But he didn't care.

Wang Hu's face was like ashes.

This dead gray face was different from his expressionless face before, this was his sense of despair from the bottom of his heart - how could he not despair when the blow of the skill that he had practiced for decades was annihilated by this gray-haired man with one arm?

This gap is really not as simple as a weapon gap.

Even if the other party didn't take the black sword, he couldn't win against this man, but he didn't expect his real strength to be in that weird arm!

What a ridiculous conceit and self-confidence, and the difference between him and his opponents is like mud.

That's clearly an inhuman force.

Wang Hu had already closed his eyes and was waiting to die.

“……”

"Hmph...... A few small mice crawling in from the sewers. ”

The gray-haired man sneered contemptuously.

"Quack! ——”

There was a screeching sound of metal grinding, and the chain was crumpled into a twisted and twisted mass with great force.

"Dangchang" sounded and was thrown to the ground at random.

Suddenly, Wang Hu, who was lying on the ground, moved the corners of his mouth, and the muscles on his face pulled a cold smile.

A slightly puzzled expression appeared on the gray-haired man's face, and it flashed.

As if sensing something, he looked up at the stairs above......

"Smile before you die...... Wrong! ”

"What is it?"

He vigilantly took off the black sword from behind his back, and the black sword body trembled slightly, and the black qi was thick.

He felt a faint trace of energy pressing towards him on it, a deliberately hidden aura.

"Give it to me, break!"

A black ripple swept in a straight line towards the staircase above the passage.

"Boom!"

In the cracks in the walls, muck fell out one after another, and smoke and dust rose into the air!

There seemed to be a shadow of something, swaying in that large cloud of smoke.

"Watch out for his arm!"

Wang Hu suddenly screamed, and his body bounced from the ground to the side of the passage, and the blood on the severed arm flew in an arc in the air.

He was drawing the gray-haired man's attention.

Just when the other party hesitated slightly-

"Bang bang!" Two loud bangs.

It was sent not far from him, and at this distance someone could have used a gun?

"Poof! "Po" seemed to be two bullets hitting his mutated arm, making a sound like a pebble entering water.

Two clouds of dark aura suddenly appeared, appearing on his mutated thick arms. In the black gas spray, two eyes growing from his arms were pierced.

It was wounded by the bullet he had just had—he seemed to know the power of the bullet.

The arm hung low, not daring to move again.

Some of the red muscles on the giant arm had begun to shrink, and the black qi was dissipating sharply, and he already had a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow at this time.

He looked at the location where the gunshots were fired.

"Huh? Who are you, one of them? ”

The gray-haired man bared his teeth and said angrily.

On the stairs opposite him, stood a girl of low stature, with neat bangs on her forehead, standing in a slump.

“……”

She would never look more than twenty years old.

It's a girl!

Ruddy, fair-skinned and delicate face, a doll head with jet-black smooth short hair, and a lock of long hair in the short hair at the back of the neck, flowing and swaying around the waist.

In the middle of this long hair, a huge red orb shines brightly!

He wore a beige robe with simple floral decorations at the corners and a white mountain peak on his chest.

She carried an identical gun in her left and right hands!