Uncle Taipan finally got a son, and even in his heart, he was trained as a future successor, how could he not be spoiled.

So he came, and he didn't even care about the battlefield at hand, when the glutinous jade brand that he handed over to Taishu Ji that left his spiritual imprint was broken to a certain extent because of its low vitality, he followed the spirit of the imprint and descended on Taishu Ji, who had fallen into a coma.

As soon as he arrived, he saw the young man on the other side who was looking at him with a playful face, and then as soon as he lowered his head, his face changed drastically, and Uncle Tai remembered the big hole in the middle of his body and the completely broken internal organs around him, all of which made his heart completely tug.

"Don't look at it."

Uncle Tai's soul occupied Uncle Tai's body, raised his head and looked at the young man who was speaking opposite through his eyes, only to hear him continue: "The heart and veins, lung lobes, spleen, liver and intestines, all have been shattered, don't think about leaving, it's too late, as soon as your soul leaves the body and loses support, he will die directly." Snort, your uncle's family really likes to do this, beating the little ones and the old ones. ”

Uncle Tai's face was gloomy, but he also knew that what Xiang Chen said was the truth, but it was precisely because of this that he was heartbroken, he knew that if it weren't for his own arrival, Uncle Tai Ji would be dead by now.

It shouldn't be like this!

It stands to reason that when his brand feels the martial intent of the martial arts master, he can take the initiative to break it so that he can sense a helping hand, or if Taishu Ji is besieged and falls into a disadvantage, he can also take the initiative to crush it and call him.

But Uncle Ren probably can't imagine that Uncle Ren's opponent is an opponent whose star strength is weaker than his two small realms, and the other party will kill him in seconds with one punch.

Uncle Tai pretends to be a ghost, that is, a hundred ghosts who walk at night, they all have a little heart palpitations, and secretly slander in their hearts which side is in the name of "ghost"?

But Uncle Taiji's body floated up quietly, when he was still indifferent to the big hole in his body, when the swept spiritual power storm blew everyone in clothes, everyone with a discerning eye knew that the martial arts master had come.

A person staggered to the side, kneeling under the uncle's plate, the uncle had a handful of snot and tears, and said in pain: "Patriarch, it's him, it's he who hurt Brother Ji!" ”

Uncle Taipan looked in the direction of his finger, and Uncle Tai's custom was referring to the young man who had angered him by speaking earlier.

There was no nonsense, Uncle Tai just said angrily: "I want you to accompany the funeral!! ”

Uncle Tai Ji is no longer saved, Uncle Tai has left the main battlefield and ignored it, and he must have beheaded Xiang Chen to vent his hatred!

This is Xiang Chen's second experience, the last time the object was Uncle Tai's customs, and the person who came was his backer, Uncle Tai's anger, but the strength shown by the person who came down depends on two aspects.

One is the strength of the descended person, that is, how much spiritual power his body can carry, and the second is the strength of the descendant.

Uncle Taiji's fourteen-star peak body is tantamount to far better than the original Uncle Tai's customs, and Uncle Tai is a heavenly grandmaster, which is also a grade better than Uncle Tai's anger.

Therefore, under his vast spiritual power, even Uncle Tai's "Disk Elephant Martial Intent" descended with it, and there was an immediate reversal of the two poles on this battlefield.

The team of the hundred ghosts at night was all retreating, and the morale of the uncle's family was high.

can't not be high, the death of a straw bag like Uncle Ji, descended on an advent who was comparable to a martial arts master just by looking at the momentum, and the identities of the offensive and defensive sides had to be changed.

The question now is whether the Hyakki Night Walk can escape in its entirety.

Tai Shuli and the smiling ghost are also reversed again, Tai Shuli is desperately entangled with the smiling ghost, on the other side, Sun Angxing completely ignores the mental interference of the cangyan boy as nothing, and endures the sharp pain like a needle in his head to eat Meng Po, let alone escape, it is difficult to hold on.

Thirty lonely souls and wild ghosts are also helpless in the face of the guards of the Taishu family who have taken stimulants, they can retreat, but several of the seekers who led the team can't get out, and they don't know what to do.

"Retreat !!"

The smiling ghost stopped laughing and shouted hoarsely.

The cangyan boy was the most entangled, don't look at the ghost king of Xudu who scolded him at the pre-war meeting, but after the meeting, he still handed himself a piece of something similar to the jade plate of the Taishu Ji, on top of that, there was the spiritual imprint of the ghost king of Xudu.

He could crush it and let the ghost king of Xudu come, but if it wasn't for the last resort, the boy with a blue face really didn't want to choose like this.

His hand rested on the jade pendant in his arms, clenched and loosened, released and clenched again, back and forth several times.

……

Just when the entire battlefield was turbulent due to the arrival of Uncle Tai's plate, Xiang Chen closed his eyes quietly.

The new martial arts of "Tu Lingce" is very complicated, and even according to Xiang Chen's conception, in the end, this should be a martial art that integrates fist techniques, palm techniques, fingering techniques, claw techniques, body techniques, and knife techniques, no matter what, the ultimate goal is only one, that is, slaughter.

Of course, we are still far from being able to achieve that kind of compounding.

But when it comes to slaughter, the strongest point in Xiang Chen's body has not been his fist since a long time ago.

Shura Hitomi is the first form of the Soul Slaughter Ce he created, but it is not his most proud move.

With his eyes half-closed, I don't know if he was looking at the soles of his feet or where, after Xiang Chen's right wrist was raised, it landed three inches above his waist, where a worn-out knife was lying quietly.

The fingers gently rubbed on the handle of the knife, Xiang Chen seemed to caress his lover's cheek carefully, and then slowly held it, his thumb stretched out and closed his four fingers, wrapping the handle of the knife and just touching the belly of the palm, as if there was a mystery in it.

He was immersed in his own world, completely ignoring the Taishu Pan that was suspended on the other side as if a god was looking down.

Uncle Taipan's face was extremely hideous, and his voice was hoarse: "Like you, an ant like you, even thousands of people tied together can't be worth a finger!" How dare you...... How dare you! I'm going to send you to hell, life to death, to be a cow, a horse, and a dog for my son!" Ahhhh ”

Pan Xiang Wuyi, Tai Shu Pan's signature Wu Yi, under the blessing of Wu Yi, his spiritual power transformed into two giant elephants, both based on the Holy Elephant Pudu, Tai Shu Pan undoubtedly has his own understanding of it.

The two spiritual giants each stretched out a long nose, and the long nose was entangled and twisted into a knot, and then the two spirit giants spun out of thin air, using the nose knot as a round point to turn faster and faster, until a huge disc with a diameter of twenty meters was formed.

The figure of the giant elephant in the disc has disappeared, replaced by the texture of the two elephants on the disc, and the holy elephant Pudu, the most resilient martial art in China, has completely turned into a weapon of attack and killing in the hands of Taishu Pan.

Uncle Tai stretched out his right hand, shook Xiang Chen, and flicked his fingers forward slightly, the giant spiritual disk cut forward in a buzzing sound, and the martial arts masters present all had numb scalps.

Meng Po, who was bombarded with blood by Sun Angxing, roared sharply, and hurriedly said to the Cangyan boy: "Cangyan, hurry, quickly crush the jade pendant that you will be given!" ”

The cangyan boy hesitated for a while: "But ......"

He really didn't want to do this, he didn't know what the situation was on the side of the Ghost King, even if it was just a part of the mind that came down, it would affect the combat effectiveness of the main body, if it was because their battlefield would affect the main battlefield, it would be a real sin.

Meng Po said angrily: "It doesn't matter if you and I die, when you go to Lord Yama, is it difficult to tell the Night Wandering God that his brother died in front of you and me but was not saved?!! ”

Distracted by a word, Meng Po was slashed on the side ribs by Sun Angxing with a palm, splitting half of the ribs.

The cangyan boy sighed, Meng Po poked his weakness with a word, and reluctantly took out the jade pendant, planning to take a look at Xiang Chen from afar and crush it.

But at a glance, he was stunned.

From Xiang Chen's face in the distance, the boy-faced boy saw an alternative excitement.

In front of him was the huge plate that was falling, and Xiang Chen's mouth had words in his mouth: ""The Goose Does Not Return", "Angry Three Chops", "Falling Rain Knife", "Rolling Spring Thunder", "Running Silent", "There is a sting in the sheath"...... There are thousands of knife techniques in the world, I only take a scoop of drink for the time being, and I love to live alone and draw a knife. ”

"The knife is so fast that it is fast to fall, and the knife is hard to escape!"

"Tu Lingce has a knife technique, the snowflakes shine on the hibiscus, the essence light shoots the heaven and the earth, and the thunder is unstoppable."

"Knife Technique...... It's called the guillotine. ”

Qiang !!!!!

Everything in the world is not there, there is only that bright in people's eyes, the Milky Way shines on the earth, and the knife marks hang in the void, which will not disperse for a long time.

Fast, fast to the extreme, fast to the void, fast to the speed of thinking stagnation.

The sound of gold and iron was followed by the sound of shattering, and the plate of the two elephants exploded into powder.

The shattering sound was followed by a moment of silence, followed by a grunt.

Xiang Chen hadn't had demonic qi entering his body for a long time, and since he came out of the Heroes Tower on the moon, his true qi had been refined and his true yuan had been quenched, and he had never experienced the feeling of the demonic qi infusing body star skyrocketing.

Because the demon change has changed his strength, it is too small.

It's just that Xiang Chen has never been disappointed, because with the withdrawal of the demon from the stage, he can also control the demon knife more maturely, and he has become a more qualified instrument master.

As the Moon Martial Prodigy Moon Silkworm said, the role of the demon knife is to attack and kill, and it was born as a weapon for attack and killing.

That's why he was able to cut out today's knife, "Tu Lingce", guillotine, which is his own knife drawing technique.

is no longer the kind of elegantness that the goose does not return, after observing a variety of knife techniques, Xiang Chen only takes the pleasure in it, and abandons many unnecessary artistic conceptions, his guillotine is the word "fast".

There is no pain for the deceased, no need for pain.

Grunt.

Xiang Chen looked down at his feet, Uncle Taiji's head rolled to the soles of his feet, what kind of bullshit that didn't come, just like Shura Pupil, Xiang Chen, who was full of anger, cut out the perfect guillotine he had conceived.

When Uncle Taipan's spiritual power was dying before it dissipated, Xiang Chen looked at his slowly closed pupils, smiled evilly, and said, "Don't worry, I'll go find you." ”

Bang!

Xiang Chen chopped Uncle Taiji's head with one kick.

This is not all, everyone who was dumbfounded, but no one noticed that when Xiang Chen put away the knife and returned, the tip of the knife seemed to be rolled in the direction of the mud pill palace remembered by the uncle, and I don't know what it was to roll it back into the scabbard.

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