The price we pay is to kill you all! ”

In the secret room of Dongbai Hall, the temperature dropped to freezing.

The person who came was Lan Jing, and the two kitchen slaves who followed behind him, one left and one right.

Walking heavily, slowly, stepping into the room, an invisible coercion suddenly enveloped the entire secret room.

Three people, or three elephants, three giant bears, or rather.

Because, the three of Lan Jing were almost twice as strong as when they went out before, and their bodies were surprisingly huge and terrifying.

Tall and mighty, true, stupid and blood-devouring bear.

Step by step, the big feet fell, the ground trembled, and everyone's hearts trembled.

"Strengthened, strengthened to the blood explosion and destroyed?" Gao Cheng forced his composure and quickly threw out a knife, but his mouth exclaimed, "Xiang Ying, quickly, stop him!" ”

Xiang Ying caught the knife, his hand sank, and he couldn't help staring at Gao Cheng in surprise.

"This knife, it is Tinghou Daylight Chop, the old man got the new Tinghou back then, and created a male and a female, the crescent blade in the hand of Lan Jing is a female knife, which is just overcome!"

"Pavilion Marquis Sunshine Slash?" Xiang Ying's heart was determined, Zhang Fei's Xinting Hou was originally a giant saber, of course, it was impossible to just recast it into a small crescent blade, it turned out that Gao Cheng Mingli gave the blade to Lan Jing, but secretly he was already on guard.

"That's right, this is Tinghou Sunshine!" Gao Cheng saw the brilliance in Lan Jing's eyes, and his heart was also determined, and he said proudly, "Although the male sword has no blade, it is a divine weapon that specializes in the crescent moon blade!" ”

"This knife is calm, and it breaks through a hundred soldiers at once; This knife is two feet long, and it has a hundred blades. Good, good, good! Before Xiang Ying's words fell, his body had already burst into flames, and he jumped in the air like lightning.

Compared to Lan Jing, although his body is half smaller, he is like an evil eagle, and he is already above the other party's head in an instant.

"Suffer death!" Xiang Ying clenched the giant knife with both hands and slashed Huashan.

Lan Jing looked up, but saw that the sword light was slashed down, and the knife light slashed, magically shining like the daylight at noon in summer.

The bright light makes the entire secret room as bright as incandescent.

Everyone blinked in shock, and Lan Jing, who bore the brunt of the attack, was even more flickering with Venus in front of him, and his mind was blank.

Lan Jing was taken aback, although the knife was light, he couldn't lift it.

Even if it is lifted, it is in vain. How can a thin and short crescent blade resist the dazzling slash of the sun?

The crescent blade is in front of the sun slash, since it has the advantage of being sharp, what is the use of it?

Gao Cheng Lao'er is really not an ordinary character, and the crescent blade was given to him, making him think that he had the advantage of a divine soldier, if he once relaxed to meet the enemy, but unexpectedly, there was another divine weapon created by a certain body.

"Hahaha, the strengthened ones are destroyed by the blood explosion, how can you easily calculate!" Lan Jing closed his eyes, no longer looked at the dazzling sunlight slash, only heard a "poof", and actually inserted the crescent blade into his right chest, laughing wildly.

To explode to the blood is to explode and die.

Detonate life in exchange for a moment of beauty.

The enhanced explosion of blood is the ultimate goal of all practitioners of this technique, although the power is not as terrifying as the explosion body, but it can also instantly increase the force value.

Not only does the size increase dramatically, but the force value can also reach two to several times the normal strength.

The most important thing is that the cultivator will no longer die.

However, after all, this martial art is exchanged for life for cultivation results, and every time it is activated, the power can only last for one stick of incense, and the lifespan is correspondingly shortened by more than one-tenth.

The credo pursued by him is to abandon the life of mediocrity and achieve the pinnacle of life's impossible.

The most terrifying thing is that as long as he does not die, the more blood flows, the more serious the injury, the greater the power.

Lan Jing suddenly inserted the crescent blade into his chest, blood spurted out, and instantly dyed the white kitchen clothes red, shocking, like a terrifying demon god descending into the world.

"The little ones dare to be rampant here!" Lan Jing drank violently, and his voice was like thunder.

The sun is dazzling, and if you don't dare to look at it, then you don't look at it.

Lan Jing closed his eyes and felt the momentum of the sunlight slash, and Xiang Ying Meng didn't accept this drink, his heart suddenly stagnated, and his body was also crooked in the air, and the sunlight slash almost fell out of his hand.

Lan Jing bowed his head, avoided the key point, and suffered this knife for life.

With a "poof", although the daylight slash had no blade, it also cut open the kitchen clothes and sank into Lan Jing's thick back.

The sun was gone, and blood was splattered.

Lan Jing snorted, seemingly clumsily raised his hands, but he hugged Xiang Ying's legs accurately.

Xiang Ying, who wanted to fly overhead, suddenly felt a great horror of being embraced by death.

"Bang Bang!" Lan Jing hugged Xiang Ying's legs and threw his opponent to the ground with one stroke.

Extremely slow speed, extremely rhythmic beating, Lan Jing seemed to be enjoying the process of this opponent at his mercy.

In an extremely simple and brutal way, it declares the terrifying power of blood explosion and destruction.

Xiang Ying screamed in despair, but if the child fell into the hands of the evil man, not only could he not break free, but even the Sunlight Slash was thrown away.

The poor generation of Huanghuangran Secret Guard Commander, only one round, was caught by the opponent and let him beat him like a pimple.

"Hugh is going to be able to do it!" The four secret guards were startled and hurriedly pounced, wanting to save their master.

If there are four black lightning bolts, the short dagger in his hand is pointed directly at the key points in Lanjing.

"Puff puff!" There were four muffled sounds like knives entering the thick wall, but the four daggers all sank into the tall bodies of the other two kitchen slaves.

"Hahaha, carving insect skills, dare to play in front of grandpa!" The two kitchen slaves stood up, looking up and laughing proudly.

Although the two of them were much stronger, their flexibility did not decrease, and they both pounced in front of Lan Jing and blocked four knives with their bodies.

The Dark Guard who survived the previous battle is by no means a killer who only knows how to fight to the death.

They knew that they could no longer get rid of their opponents, and it was impossible for the savior to be the son of the savior, so they immediately made a decision, no longer giving the other party the opportunity to be caught and beaten, but took the opportunity of the other party to raise their heads and laugh, and threw out the soft chain around their waists, locked themselves and the kitchen slave together, and clinged to them tightly.

The four dark guards were just divided into two groups, one in front of the other and one behind the two kitchen slaves.

Each group is like two children hanging on the waist of a strong man.

Knowing that it is impossible to escape death today, it is better to put it to death and live later.

Born to die, seeking the last ray of life on the brink of death.

When the two kitchen slaves woke up, they had already had several daggers in their chests, and although their strength had increased dramatically, they were also in rapid heart failure.

The battlefield underestimates the enemy, and often harms the lives of his own Qingqing.

The two kitchen slaves were terrified for a while, and each let out a terrible roar, hugging the person in front of his chest with one hand and the person behind him with the other.

wants to throw the other party out, but is locked together by a soft chain, how can he break a little.

The kitchen slave was shocked and angry, grabbed the soft chain and slammed the hammer, but he didn't know that the soft chain was made of steel, how could it be easily crushed.

The dark guard waved the short dagger in his hand like an afterimage, stabbing into the chest and back of the kitchen slave like lightning.

The kitchen slave couldn't get out for a while, and roared in a panic, grabbed the soft chain tightly, and pulled fiercely.

The guards were strangled to broken bones and tendons, and blood continued to spill out of their mouths.

However, the knife in his hand still pierced in and out quickly; Pull out, pierce ......

Although the speed is getting slower and slower, the ruthlessness is undiminished, and there is no intention of stopping.

Xiang Ying was screamed again and again, and every time he fell, he either broke a bone or his internal organs were damaged, and the blood in his mouth was also spurting in large gulps.

Three piles of people and horses, the tragic situation of the scene, everyone who saw it was terrified.

Yuan Yuyi, who was paralyzed in the corner, should have been happy, but she was so frightened that she covered her eyes, how dare she look at the dividends again.

The roar of the two kitchen slaves was as tight as a single one, and the sound was miserable and crazy.

The four secret guards were silent, letting their bones shatter and shatter, consuming each other's lives with only one knife at a time.

"Stupid!" Lan Jing was furious and smashed Xiang Ying to the ground, "bang", and the entire secret room trembled.

Xiang Ying was finally unable to protect himself, his head hit the ground, and his head immediately broke his soul and flew away.

"Death to Lao Tzu!" Lan Jing stepped into Xiang Ying's thin chest with a furious kick, and stomped on his chest as thin as a piece of paper.

The early breath bounced towards the eagle's head and feet, like a bow shrimp, and the blood rain shot out, and then, softly returned to the ground.

Lan Jing was about to save his companions, but saw two piles of people fall to the ground.

Six people, four dark guards and two kitchen slaves, life and life are broken.

(End of chapter)