The landslide is Yan San's self-created boxing move, which has many drawbacks and is very powerful, and he once shattered the third order with one punch when he was on the fifth floor. At this time, after fusing many Gang Qi use inducing methods, the power of the landslide is even more ...... Be extremely tragic.

Compression, spiral, inducing but not triggering, heavy, sharp, blasting, many methods were all accumulated in this punch, Yan San's blood element was instantly extracted most of it, and his body clicked, like an overwhelmed bow.

Then, the bowstring exploded, and the punch brought wind and rain, and the landslide cracked.

How fast was the voice? The naked tanned beard didn't have time to make any movements, and the punch hit him in the chest and rushed through the door. Lao Ba's sternum exploded, blood burst out, and he was killed in an instant, and this punch had just begun!

There were a total of eleven people in the house, and the rest of the people also stood up when the eighth got up, and the aura of the desolation with naked killing, it was a friend and a friend. Seeing Lao Ba open the door, the people in the door had already drawn out their swords and swarmed.

Then, the huge body of the eighth man suddenly flew back upside down, roaring towards the people inside the door. Because the speed was too fast, everyone didn't have time to dodge, and subconsciously reached out to catch the eighth.

With a 'po......of' sound, seven blood-colored fountains sprayed into the air in unison, touching the eighth child, and even the people in front of the eighth child were like they had a hammer in the chest, spurting blood in unison. The punch was too heavy, like a real mountain.

The bones of the seven people exploded, and in an instant, their arms broke and they were crumbled together. And then...... There was a muffled sound on the ground, and the eight human bodies exploded violently! The sky was full of blood, as if a huge flesh dye vat had been overturned, blood, minced flesh, broken bones were shot out, and there were blood-colored blades faintly in the bloody rain and bloody wind, tearing everything apart.

A terrible scream rang out. Everything in the room has been replaced by a flesh and blood Shura field. Red became the only color that filled the eyeballs, dripping with blood, still trembling with the muscles that had not lost their vitality, the walls, tables, and stools were full of minced meat, stumps, and internal organs bloomed cruel flowers.

With one punch, eight people exploded into minced meat, and two were hit by the aftermath, seriously injured and fell to the ground and howled. Only the bloody hand did not get up because he was sitting far away from the door because he was sitting on the main seat, and he did not get up, but escaped the catastrophe, and still sat in his position at this time, his face was bright red.

A terrible punch.

Yan San slowly straightened his body, and there was a void in his body, but his eyes were still sharp. In silence, he walked over to a screaming monk, and then ...... Step on it. Something exploded muffledly, and the screams stopped. The other shouted for help and desperately climbed out, but Yan San scooped up a broken backrest stool and pulled it out.

The stool was as hard as stone and heavy, and it lifted the man whole from the ground and flew out the door. The man rolled in the air like a sack, and when he landed, it was a pile of rotten meat, and the smell of blood spread wildly throughout the Bloody Hand Nest.

All the sounds were quiet, only the heavy breathing of Yan San and Bloody Hand remained.

"Where is that woman?" Yan San looked down at the bloody hand, and there was no sword to add to the neck, so he stared at him quietly.

'Ah...... In the back...... In the back room, all the Yuan Crystals and treasures are also there, and they are all for you...... Don't kill me, don't kill me!' Bloody Hand screamed like a woman, repeatedly. Even if he had seen too much blood and tragedy, Bloody Hand had never thought that he would see such a cruel scene, just for a moment, as if in the blink of an eye, the sky and the earth had turned red.

'Where's the snake boy?' Yan San continued to ask.

'In the snake's nest, in a cave not far ahead, there is a big white snake outside the cave, which is easy to recognize. The bloody hand immediately shouted.

Yan San walked past the bloody hand, with a fishy wind. As soon as the bloody hand breathed a sigh of relief, a bamboo stick showed a half-inch-long section from his forehead, and for a long time, the blood slowly converged into a scarlet drop along the tip of the bamboo stick, dripping.

Dripping blood all over the ground!

There was a door behind the Bloody Hand Hall, and after opening the door, Yan San saw a big bed, and there were two red candles lit at the head of the bed, and a woman was lying on the bed, looking at Yan San's childish face in a daze.

This is a woman who is a mixture of youth and maturity, if Nalan Ling's face is a delicate flower, a fairy who charms all beings, this woman is gentle and tranquil water, writing all the softness and tolerance, making people feel attached and relaxed at a glance. It's like...... Mother's face. Although Yan San never knew who his mother was, he thought of his mother at this moment.

There are traces of tears in the corners of the woman's eyes, thinking that she has cried. The hands and feet were tightly tied to a few thick cowhide and steel wires twisted into thick ropes, tied to the four feet of the bed, and a few more were tied to the body, and the chest, abdomen, and waist were heavily tied to the bed, pulling out the thrilling mountains and valleys.

This woman's figure is too good to be true, except that she may not be as tall as Nalan Ling, and she is not smaller than Nalan Ling in other places, which matches her face very well...... Endless motherhood. As everyone knows, this kind of weak and tolerant beauty is the object of the wicked's flock to - destroying the beautiful, tearing apart the delicate, and the wicked call this conquest.

'My name is Black Tiger, I'm here to save you, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you!' The madness in Yan San's eyes faded, and he said softly, while gently pulling out the strip of cloth stuffed in the woman's mouth.

'Thank you...... My name is Bei Hongyu. The woman's soft voice was clear in Yan San's heart, as if Futian had drunk a glass of cold water, and the empty valley was as quiet and beautiful as an orchid.

Yan Sangang gasified the knife, cut the cowhide rope in a few clicks, and rescued Bei Hongyu. Now is obviously not the time to ask questions, Yan San asked directly, "Who is the Bloody Guard who came down with you?"

Bei Hongyu replied almost without thinking, "It's Murong Qingyi's sister." I disabled Tang Jingtian and was chased and killed by the people of Qilin County, and my sister in light clothes was seriously injured together in order to save me, forcing us to jump off the crying abyss together......

Yan San's head buzzed, and he suddenly picked up Bei Hongyu by the waist, hooked his legs and hugged him in his arms. Bei Hongyu exclaimed softly, looking at Yan San suspiciously, Yan San hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm going to save her immediately, you...... Hold me tight!' I'll take you out!'

Bei Hongyu blushed shyly, but generously stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Yan San's neck, and said, "It's okay, I know you're anxious, Sister Qingyi is your sweetheart, right?"

Yan San almost didn't fall, and sure enough, as long as a woman has a gossip soul.

'No...... I'm the Black Guard!Wait until I get her out, don't talk!'

'Oh...... Do you have Yuanjing? Give me a few, I want to heal. 'Bei Hongyu Road.

Yan San glanced at her strangely, Bei Hongyu was generous, as if she didn't know the estrangement between people at all. The two of them have only known each other for a long time, and they have no opinion if they hug it, and they don't see the slightest embarrassment and shyness when they ask for things, as if it should be like this, but Yan San feels that there is nothing wrong with it, and it is not easy to refuse.

'In my bosom, take it yourself.' Yan San held Bei Hongyu in both hands, so he had to say helplessly. Remembering what the bloody hand said about the treasure Yuanjing, he kicked open a heavy iron cabinet at the head of the bed, and sure enough, there were a bunch of Yuanjing and pills and dried herbs and the like. Yan San put down Bei Hongyu, swept away the things in the cabinet by dividing them by two, put them into the 'pocket' shaped mustard seed bag that Chen Baner contributed, and then picked up Bei Hongyu, and hurried out in Bei Hongyu's exclamation.

Bei Hongyu glanced at Yan San with disgust, as if blaming the naughty little brother, and then naturally wrapped his arms around Yan San's neck, still holding two Yuan Crystals in his hands.

There was silence outside the Bloody Hand Hall, and all the subordinates had already been fainted by Yan San.

Out of the bloody hand's nest, Yan San snorted coldly: "Potato, come here to do something!"

Potato Zi's body trembled, and his face jumped out with a pale face.

That punch, that room of blood, the potatoes were in his eyes from beginning to end, and he had a feeling of urgency to urinate after many years of killing in the field. It was fear, fear from the depths of the soul. This tiger-like young man has a demonic cruel method, killing people like slaughtering pigs and dogs. Moreover, his own peeping has always been in his ears and eyes?Potato once again had an irresistible fear of Yan San.

"Take good care of this woman until I come back!Just find a place to hide, and I'll come to you!" Yan San put Bei Hongyu down, frowned, took out a black cloak from the mustard seed bag, and draped it on Bei Hongyu.

This woman who trusts others too easily is like a ripe fruit, it is too tempting, and it is better to cover it up for unnecessary trouble. Yan San really had no way to think about it, he was about to save Murong Qingyi, he must not be able to take Bei Hongyu with him, the cave was too far away from here, and it was too late. If you leave it at will, there are many wandering monks this night, and Bei Hongyu has no power to protect himself at this time, so he simply puts the meat in the kennel.

So I can only entrust it to Potato Seed, and I hope that this miserable man can withstand this test. Yan San's two Phantom Blood Guards have been hidden on Bei Hongyu's body, as long as something happens, it can't be said that Tudouzi will die first!

Seeing the shadow and Bei Hongyu leave quickly, Yan San took a breath, his eyes reappeared wildly, and he turned out two short knives from the tiger mark space and rushed towards the direction of the snake's nest.

It was a long night.

The snake nest is indeed not far from the bloody hand nest, and after the tea effort, Yan San is already standing at the entrance of the snake nest cave. A snow-white python was lying on its stomach above the entrance of the cave, with a bulging belly, and it didn't know what it had eaten. The well-fed snake won't want to move, and it may be a trouble for this snake to face it head-on, but now let Yan San take the lead, and the white snake can only be doomed to tragedy.

'Cicada Yin' tried his best to hide his own aura and minimize the threat, but Yan San knew that the White Snake could still sense him. Snakes rely on temperature and vibration to sense objects, at this time Yan San has no breath at all, and his body functions are minimized, but he can't become a dead person, he still has a heartbeat, and he still has breathing.

That's enough! After getting close enough distance, Yan San's figure flashed!

Absolute strings, wind slashes, gang qi erupts, spiral sharpness!