Shan Thirteen's attacks have always been described as domineering, and one-punch headshots often happen, but with the improvement of cultivation, the control of strength is becoming more and more skillful, almost close to the realm of immovable mountains.

This punch just now, at the moment when the fist hit the opponent, the backbone was transported a little too much, although it was only a little, but the result was a fraction of a millimeter.

"Kill ......"

Seeing that the ambush was discovered, all the killers launched a fierce fight with their best attacks, and suddenly around Shan Thirteen's body, countless attack postures of different forms appeared.

"If you don't fight back, you don't want to die?"

Shan Thirteen did not move at all, looking at the impending attack with an indifferent expression, seeing that Shan Thirteen was like this, Chu Ling's face turned pale, and the voice of resentment was endless.

"This little battle, I haven't paid attention to it, love can't come. "Shan Thirteen's words are indeed not a big deal, but a clear and unmistakable judgment, all from the support of their own strength.

"You are mean, shameless, and untrustworthy......"

Chu Ling's mouth was straight, there was no way at all, and while scolding Shan Thirteen, he started to save himself. In fact, she knew in her heart that Shan Thirteen was a "communiqué personal vendetta", in order to find out her details and strength.

"Let you see the means of your aunt!"

I saw that Chu Ling's big eyes suddenly flashed with a green pupil, and an invisible strong wind blew past Shan Thirteen, without a shadow and invisible.

"Soul Attack Secret Technique!"

Shan Thirteen sensed Chu Ling's changes with all his might, this was a powerful soul fluctuation, not the strength of the realm, but the power of these souls, completely abandoning the normal water ripple fluctuation form, but presenting a concentrated dotted line attack pattern.

Such a rare way of soul power fluctuation, in addition to the attack-type soul secret technique, Shan Thirteen couldn't think of any more weird way, and immediately carefully comprehended the trajectory of this soul power.

Three steps ahead, a three-foot-long sword gang was pushed by its master and headed straight for Shan Thirteen, who just closed his eyes and let the other party attack.

"You're dead!"

The corners of the opponent's mouth showed a hint of ruthlessness, and Shan 13 actually revealed their whereabouts with a word, and even killed his companion with one punch, which can be regarded as a stabbing figure. However, in the face of the joint attack of so many companions, no matter how powerful it is, it will not end well, and I never thought that this credit would fall into my hands.

The three-foot sword gang is only three inches away from the face door of Mountain Thirteen, this person saw the ** burst of Mountain Thirteen, and even saw the Mountain Thirteen who was unwilling to die by a sword piercing.

Poof—

The blood arrows that were shot shot out a few feet away, and the surrounding space was shrouded in a layer of hazy blood mist, and the slain Shan Thirteen actually pounced on him with his teeth and claws, like a lonely ghost who refused to fall into hell, and came to ask for his life.

"Kill ......"

Under the sword, Shan Thirteen's head was cut off, but the headless Shan Thirteen still stepped forward bravely, and his sharp fingers probed and pulled, and a large piece of flesh and blood on his chest was torn down, revealing the looming white bones of Sen Sen.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Shan Shisan looked at the strangely behaving monk in front of him with a smile on his face, and just as his sword was close to his head, a red light flashed in the pupils of this person, and endless murderous aura instantly evaporated from his body, like a mad demon beast, and jumped and pounced on another killer approaching behind him.

Plop –

The head of the killer behind him was slashed down by a sword, and the other party was not a vegetarian, and a hawk claw skill tore off a large piece of the opponent's chest.

"Mao Sanjiang, your mother's ...... eat inside and out"

The sudden change was not only the person in front of him, Shan Thirteen obviously felt that there were three gathered soul powers, which were emanated by Chu Ling, and they were entangled with the three of them on the other side.

"It's not exactly Chu Ling's breath!"

Except for the soul power in front of him, which was Chu Ling's breath, the other two soul powers completely belonged to another person, or to non-humans.

"Could it be that this is the killer of the young patriarch of the Chu family?" Shan Thirteen carefully distinguished, these two soul powers were simply a hodgepodge, and the origin of the gathered soul power was actually dozens of shares, and it was the breath of some demon beasts.

It's somewhat similar to soul cultivation, but there is an essential difference, soul cultivation is generally an envoy, enslaving the soul that has not entered reincarnation, but the soul of the demon beast in front of him has been completely erased from the spiritual sense, and it is said that the power of the soul is almost the same.

"Stop the outermost person!"

Chu Ling glanced at Shan Thirteen with resentment, and ordered unceremoniously in his mouth, and then three more gathered soul powers shot out, entangled the other three.

Puff Pong –

Chu Ling's soul attack was very effective, and almost all the killers in ambush were killed in the hands of their companions, except for being hidden in the farthest distance, they were also like a leader's figure, seeing that it was impossible, the soles of their feet were greased.

"Have you heard, everyone has run away!" Chu Ling pouted and panted as he said, as if he had just exhausted his physical strength.

"Can't run!"

Shan Thirteen laughed, and in Chu Ling's incredible eyes, the person who fled fifty zhang away punched the wall on the side of the road, forming a face sticker.

"It's such a fast speed, why didn't my father mention it?" Chu Ling muttered vigorously in his heart, and behind Shan Thirteen in the distance, it was Lan Shixun and the others, all of whom turned back.

"Senior, this is?"

Lan Shixun looked at the miserable deaths in the passage, the blood on these people had not yet cooled, obviously they had just died, and it could be seen that the skills of these people were even higher than Chu Heluo's gang.

Shan Shisan couldn't help but be stunned, Lan Shixun's expression On the surface, she didn't know that this was Chu Ling's masterpiece, that is to say, the previous temptation did not poke out Chu Ling's old bottom.

"It seems that Lan Shixun is not a confidant of the Chu family, but he is a little strange that he can be safe, and it is getting more and more interesting. Shan Jusan glanced towards the end of the alley behind him, and there was a gloomy aura coming from there.

"Five refining silver corpses!"

The chela corpse and Shan Thirteen sensed the source of this gloomy aura at the same time, it was actually a five-refining silver corpse, it seemed that the Chu family's trip to the troubled waters involved a lot of forces.

"Xiao Ling, I have all the pills that my stepfather needs!" Lan Shixun said excitedly, and carefully handed a few delicate pill porcelain bottles to Chu Ling.

"Brother Lan, thank you, if it weren't for your help, I wouldn't know what to do...... Woo woo......" Lan Shixun was relieved, and he was in a hurry for a while.

"I'm still addicted to acting, isn't it that Lan Shixun knows that his righteous sister has been using him as bait, how would he feel in his heart?" Shan Shisan looked at Lan Shixun with some sympathy, if it weren't for himself, he would have been a dry skeleton long ago.

"Fifth Miss, the young patriarch is no longer good!"

At this time, a yellow figure in the distance, like a whirlwind, appeared in front of Chu Ling, with a panicked expression reporting the bad news that the young patriarch was dying soon.