In the darkness, the flames on the blade of the Red Dust Slash had been extinguished, and another severed edge was still in the hand of the Blood Rakshasa . What is smeared on it is a fierce ** that is enough to kill ordinary people in a few breaths, even if it is a martial artist who has practiced qi, it has huge destructive power.

But even so, with these two murderous weapons in his hands, the Blood Rakshasa still didn't want to turn back and fled forward.

The gap is too big, and the number of martial arts paths has never been seen. There is also the calmness of laying traps layer by layer, using the things at hand to cause killing......

Halfway through Bloodrakshasa's thoughts, there was a loud bang from the wall she was passing by, and a huge, pitch-black palm had passed directly through the wall and grabbed at her head.

The Blood Rakshasa waved another long sword 'Breaking the Vulgar Relationship' to resist, but the opponent's hand was like having a demonic nature, no matter how she changed the angle and degree of the 'Breaking the Vulgar Relationship', the other party could gently slap on the spine of the sword with a palm.

What's even worse is that the other party actually wore gloves.

The Blood Rakshasa was the first time he had met such a cautious fellow.

The next moment, she turned and swung her sword, and the 'Red Dust' swept towards the revisiting black shadow with a scream that tore through the air. The sound of grinding and the splashing of stone chips, the sword body was directly pointed at by the other party, and then stuck in the crack of the broken wall.

The Blood Rakshasa Inner Mansion was injured again, spit out a mouthful of blood, and let go of the long sword in his hand without any hesitation, and then added ...... Flee.

But it didn't work, this dark night was like Zuo Zhicheng's home field, no matter how the Blood Rakshasa escaped and hidden, it was meaningless in the infrared vision of his left eye.

Every escape, dodge, can only bring more strange and dangerous sneak attacks.

In the alley, Zuo Zhicheng once again descended from the sky, and the Blood Rakshasa took out his sword and slashed angrily.

But the other party's shot was faster this time, no, it was the Blood Rakshasa himself whose injuries worsened, and the degree of his shot became slower. It was only at this time that the Blood Rakshasa suddenly understood that the other party was not unable to catch her, but the reason why he wanted to let her escape again and again was just to consume her body and spirit.

But now I understand, it seems a little late.

The wrist holding the sword was grabbed at random, and the Blood Rakshasa swung her other hand towards the opponent's Adam's apple, and with a bang, fists intersected, and with a muffled snort, several of her fingers had turned into strange twists.

Then there was a series of attacks and defenses with both hands and feet, but the Blood Rakshasa was held with one hand, the other hand was broken by beating, and the body received heavy blows, how was Zuo Zhicheng's opponent.

I saw the two of them fighting and running, I don't know how many walls, doors and windows they had collapsed, and the Blood Rakshasa was already covered in blood, and his breath was weak. The two ribs ate five more punches in a row, and I don't know how many bones were broken, and the Blood Rakshasa popped again, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Blood spilled towards Zuo Zhicheng's mask, and he had to block it with his hand, and the blood of the province spilled into his eyes.

It was at this time that the Blood Rakshasa used its last strength to break free from Zuo Zhicheng's other hand and escaped into the darkness again.

But in her mind, it was still full of the figure of the man just now, like the strength and degree of a ghost and god, the number of martial arts had never been seen, but it was concise, effective, deadly, and a pure killing skill.

What's even more terrifying is the instinctive rhythm of the other party, which led her into the abyss of death step by step. After all, ** is even more powerful, and even a master with all kinds of weird cultivation techniques, the Blood Rakshasa is not unseen in the Hell Gate.

But like the man in front of him, it is absolutely rare to be able to continuously consume his energy and body and kill himself slowly and leisurely in simple steps.

The next moment, the mind had to be withdrawn again, and the Blood Rakshasa slammed forward, and behind her, with a flash of silver light, the long blade stabbed directly through the wall behind her.

It was her own weapon, Slash Red Dust.

After another series of escapes, a man with a brown head jumped several times in succession, flipped over the wall, and came to her.

"Senior sister, why is there such a big movement!"

"Senior brother, there is ...... here Be careful! ”

"What?"

Rumble!

……

In the Chaoyang Martial Arts Hall, the lights have been restored, and dozens of martial artists are silently cleaning up the corpses on the ground.

Jiang Tianzheng was stabbed with a sword and poisoned, and Xiao Jingyang lost blood, but now he has only done simple treatment. However, Xiao Changhe walked to the periphery of the courtyard in advance, and then slipped away first, so he didn't receive any harm.

Jiang Tianzheng asked with a solemn face, "The ...... just now Is it a ghost fist? ”

Qin Wu, the president of the Yanwu Society on the side, said: "The height and body shape are in line with the rumored description, and the new 6 port now has such a tall kung fu, I'm afraid he is the only one." His left ear had been cut off by the Blood Rakshasa and had just been bandaged, and as he spoke, there was a look of fear on his face.

His reasoning was also shared by other martial artists. Xiao Jingyang on the other side was asking about the situation: "What's wrong?" Did the Blood Rakshasa escape? Did the ghost fist catch up? ”

"I've sent someone to chase after me." Xiao Changhe said: "They went in the direction of the west of the city. ”

At this moment, a young disciple from the Chaoyang Martial Arts Hall ran over out of breath: "Master...... Senior Brother ......"

"What's the matter, didn't I tell you to follow? How did you get back? ”

The disciple said with a strange expression, "We originally wanted to stop the Blood Rakshasa, but we couldn't stop him, Ah Kai and Ah Hui were both injured, and then we followed from a distance. ”

As he spoke, there was a hint of disbelief in his own tone: "They fought all the way and crashed into several houses, but the Blood Rakshasa was seriously injured, but then it seems that another man came, and together with the Blood Rakshasa he dealt with the Ghost Fist." ”

In this strange atmosphere, Xiao Jingyang coughed and asked, "Then why did you come back and not continue to follow?" ”

"I can't keep up." The young disciple smiled bitterly: "And...... They're coming this way. ”

At this moment, from far and near, the sound of booming and rumbling continued to sound, as if some prehistoric giant beast was constantly rushing. Everyone's hearts thought of an impossible possibility, Jiang Tianzheng looked in the direction where the voice came from: "Let's go to the second floor and have a look." ”

From the second floor of the Chaoyang Martial Arts Hall, you can clearly see the buildings and streets within a radius of hundreds of meters. The sound came from the direction of the west side of the courtyard, and with the sound of the sound, a lot of smoke and dust could be seen.

And every time the smoke and dust rise, countless exclamations can be heard, and then, everyone sees a two-story house collapse directly.

(I had to go out for dinner in the evening, so I was early.) Have a great weekend everybody, and tomorrow is another enjoyable Monday. )

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