But he never expected that Wang Yonghuan's depressed mood at this moment was on the verge of a volcanic eruption. Because of Heishuimen's long-term pursuit, encirclement, and interception of this kid this time, he was already furious and couldn't bear it anymore.

A group of masters of Heishuimen, in the past ten days, like rabbits, chased Wang Yonghuan and Sandian all the way from H City to the mountainous area of HJ Province. That kind of arrogant style and wild momentum simply treat Wang Yonghuan as a meal in a pot and a dish on a plate, and he can take what he wants at will.

Today, when he encountered the fat and thin Wang Yonghuan, the main force of Heishuimen's pursuit, Wang Yonghuan, who was ruthless and tenacious, was determined to use bloody facts to prove that he was not a rabbit who was arbitrarily killed, but a hungry tiger with fangs exposed, and if you want to kill him, then you Heishuimen must also be prepared for the danger of having your teeth broken and your mouth cracked.

In the face of thin calculations and attacks, this kid did not dodge or dodge, and the second half of "Kanglong has regrets" came out of nowhere. At the same time, the fingers of his right hand turned strangely, and the dagger pierced the heart with black lines. In the surging wind of the palm, it poked out violently, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, like a wild dragon stretching out its claws. In the swaying of the meteor, the black line formed a black ray, which pierced into the thin left eye. Yes, the second half of "Kang Long has regrets" broke out with all his might.

"Fighting for life, killing for killing, don't you want to take my life with one punch? Then I'll ask you to return to the West with a dagger!" This is what Wang Yonghuan thinks at this time.

Thin was originally clever in calculation, but he never expected that Wang Yonghuan would really play with his life. Seeing the dagger piercing his heart and stabbing his left eye like lightning, if he didn't change his moves, although it was possible to kill Wang Yonghuan with one punch, he would be 100% stabbed to death by a dagger.

Change or don't change? To fight or not to fight? In the flash of light, the thin Li Qian tilted his head slightly in an instant, and the fatal punch changed from a fist to a palm, and his palm fingers swept with all his strength. Yes, the final choice of the skinny Li Qian is to change his tricks to avoid his life.

Wang Yonghuan's chest was swept by the tip of the thin black palm like lightning, just a slight sweep, but it felt like being scalded on the chest by a hot iron rod, and the piercing pain that pierced the heart and scalded all over the chest in an instant.

seemed to be an understatement, and immediately caused Wang Yonghuan's internal organs to be hit hard. But the price was completely recovered, no less than the internal injury in the kid's chest.

I saw that the dagger pierced the heart at the moment when the thin man flashed a dazzling blow, and he so fiercely picked open the thin left ear. And Wang Yonghuan's dagger is pulled down with inertia in the upper pick, well, isn't it? The emaciated left ear fell in response, and a bloody ear fluttered and fell with the wind.

And at this time, the result of the spirit beast's three-point pursuit of the fat demon has been revealed.

In the moment when the spirit beast volleyed at the fat sha, Wang Yonghuan took out the evil slashing blade, like a demon's eyes flashing and rushing towards the fat sha's back.

While running forward, Fat Sha's two ears keenly caught a trace of "hissing" sound of air in the air, and his perennial fighting experience told him that the attack from behind was coming, and the speed and strength were so fierce that it was by no means a simple dodge that could get out of the attack range.

In an instant, the fat man opened his eyes, closed his mouth and inhaled, and a cold mountain unique cool air was violently poured into the trachea and lung lobes, stimulating his heart and lungs to beat frantically, like a high-speed air pump, driving the black water true qi in the entire body to surge violently.

Qi walked at will, and the stout walker shovel in his hand was like rain hitting plantains, waving and spinning suddenly.

The blade of the shovel is backwards, flickering, raindrop-like crit, the storm is furious, flirting, colliding, chopping, splitting, the four striking methods are used to the extreme, and the three seven twenty-one shovels are swung out like a hurricane, forming a sea of light, the world of shovels, and the wild collapse meets the attack on him from behind.

Yes, the final blow of the desperate eight shovels, the "desperate" came out angrily.

Desperate, desperate, if you don't stop yourself, you will never stop others, one move will come out, life and death will appear.

At three o'clock, the spirit beast was on the front line of the fat counterattack, and the head and feet had already pierced into the shape of "one". Yes, one of the three lore kills of the spirit beast "Breaking the Sky".

The two front claws joined together, the two claws merged into one claw, and the two sharp invisible hooks merged into one, like a cold and shining spear tip, so resolutely appeared on the top of the fat head.

At this time, the Demon Slashing Blade had already plunged headlong into the "desperate" walker's shovel net, and the sound of "ding ding ding" collided like a rain hitting the tiles, and sparks splashed everywhere and black ash was scattered all over.

Wang Yonghuan's all-out slashing blade actually scraped off some of the shovel filings in the continuous impact and friction with the fat walker shovel. It is worthy of being the best of the tricks, and the fat walker shovel is finally blocking the full force of the evil blade.

At the same time as the Evil Slashing Blade flew out, the "Huilong Jin" added to the weapon made the Evil Slashing Blade spin back in front of Wang Yonghuan.

Although the fat demon knocked open the evil blade, his "desperate life" could not break the "heaven-breaking" style of the spirit beast's three points. I only heard a strange sound of "poof", and the fat bald head was like a ripe tomato, which was crushed by a foot, and blood, minced meat, and brains burst out like fireworks.

A stout body stood like a stake in the forest, but the top of the stake was gushing with blood.

The white bone residue, the bright red blood mixed with **, plus two black and purple eyes full of fear, confusion, and incomprehension, were all around the fat corpse.

The wind whistled hoarsely, creating a terrifying, patina-like thick bloody gas. At this moment, this silent mountain forest turned into a bloody and bone-covered temple, and turned into a terrifying and terrifying Yama house.

At the moment when the spirit beast killed Fat Sha in one fell swoop, the spirit beast was also swept away on his left hind leg with a shovel of Fat Sha's "desperate". With just such a slight sweep, the left hind leg of the spirit beast immediately opened its flesh, and blood surged wildly. But fortunately, there was no injury to the muscles and bones, just a simple skin injury.

When the thin Li Qian saw that the second brother was fat and killed on the spot, his eyes were red at that time, and he howled like blood, "Second brother, you are dying of pain, Zhan Hao, you little brute and executioner, I will let you take your life to pay for my second brother's life today." ”

In the roar, the black internal force surging all over his body, the left palm forward, the right palm weirdly pushed the left elbow, and the left palm suddenly became twice as thick, just like a giant spirit monster palm appeared out of thin air.

In the sound of a sonic explosion, it flashed to the top of Wang Yonghuan's head, like a meteor falling, a torrential rain, and the giant spirit monster palm slammed into it.

In an instant, the clouds above Wang Yonghuan's head were thick, the night was dark and starless, and the entire space suddenly became extremely black, turning into a black cage space. In the cage, all that flickered was demonic eyes and Yama-like laughter.

In the face of the full force of the thin blow, Wang Yonghuan opened his voice angrily, stepped on the hard ground with his left foot, kicked his left foot with lightning with his right foot, and his body spun like a top, turning faster and faster, driving the mountain wind, leaves, and dead branches in the forest to rotate with it, and a small tornado rushed around Wang Yonghuan.

But seeing that the evil blade held by Wang Yonghuan's right hand stabbed upwards quickly and fifteen blades, like a meteor and lightning. The fifteen blades are divided into five-four-three-two-one, divided into five levels and continuously arranged upward; At the same time, the fifteen palms of the left hand were blasted, and it was also the offensive of the fifth layer of the five-five-five-three-two-one slashing evil blade.

Fifteen palms and fifteen swords swirled up from the bottom, instantly floating into a blue-black five-story pagoda, blades and blades were connected, palms and palms were added, and layers of blades and palms were constantly formed, roaring and spraying the brilliant light of death, and the palm prints greeted the thin black palm. Yes, Wang Yonghuan's heavenly mastery "Futu reappeared".