Liu Yang and Lan Xun ran to the mountain, and Lan Xun hastily treated the wound, his face turned pale. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This Taoist priest is simply more terrifying than the boss, and his strength is too strong.

It is estimated that the fruit is coming, and it will not be much better.

The Taoist kung fu is too powerful, every punch and kick is full of weapons, not to mention the dead hand, and the reaction is very sharp.

"Boss, can this forest set up a battlefield?" He asked anxiously.

Liu Yang nodded, "This Taoist priest is not like a zombie, as long as the two of us break his vital point, he will die."

You can also see that he is very protective of vital points, and he has a very strong premonition, and he can react instinctively to every crisis. However, it is possible to use him to make arrangements. ”

"His physique is estimated to be very high, a small injury is useless at all, and I am afraid that the war of attrition is not very easy to fight." Lan Xun said anxiously.

"What if it's a critical impact in a key location?" Liu Yang said lightly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You mean the ears?" Lan Xun's eyes lit up and he asked uncertainly.

"Not all, being able to listen to the sound is one thing, but what if you will also 'listen to the wind'? Put noise and flashbangs, I'll lay it out. Hold him down so that he doesn't have a sense of crisis. ”

After speaking, Liu Yang took out his tools and began to arrange the battlefield. The so-called listening to the wind means that the surface of the body is able to grasp the changes in the air flow rate and respond quickly at the same time.

The speed of the Taoist quickly caught up, the blood on his body was drenched but the impact was not great, one person and one sword, Liu Yang and the two of them could not resist at all.

At this time, Lan Xun symbolically took Liu Yang's rifle and began to shoot, this damage could not affect the Taoist at all, and the speed between the two was getting closer and closer.

Lan Xun was under tremendous pressure, but at this time he calmed down.

An airplane hovered above the Daoist's head, and the Daoist's pupils shrank, and he became alert, and he jumped high and slashed his sword into the sky.

Duan Cheng's plane fell to the ground weakly, and Lan Xun took the opportunity to distance himself.

At this time, there were few Whirling Blades and Iron Spider Ranger left in his hand, and there were only two model airplanes.

He turned around and took his rifle and began to run in a circle, the range of this circle was relatively empty, not suitable for him to fight, but this was the battlefield demarcated by Liu Yang, as long as he held it, he would have a chance.

Lan Xun's face was calm, and his mental power was extremely concentrated, but the strength of the Daoist was too strong, and he came to Lan Xun's side in a few flashes.

"Death to the thief!"

The blade of the Daoist's sword pierced Lan Xun's door, but Lan Xun didn't even dodge, and a model plane suddenly swooped down and hit the tip of the sword directly. The plane was extremely fast, and the huge impact force made the angle of the sword change, and the long sword brushed against Lan Xun's shoulder, bringing out a deep blood mark.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lan Xun's mouth, and he jumped forward and hugged the Taoist firmly.

The Taoist man's face changed wildly, and he abandoned his sword and withdrew his hand. An elbow slammed into Lan Xun's back.

Wow!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Lan Xun's eyes turned black, and the Taoist immediately felt his abdomen together, he flashed with anger, and hit Lan Xun with one knee.

"Look for death!" The Taoist pulled out the fish arrow that Lan Xun inserted, brought out a large piece of flesh and blood, and ran directly towards Lan Xun.

At this time, Liu Yang still did not show up.

Binnan Cemetery, Hong Guo'er saw that Lan Xun was seriously injured, and suddenly frowned, showing an anxious look on his face, although Lan Xun often pulled down hatred, but with Liu Yang's control, as well as Guo'er's assault, Lan Xun can always turn evil into good fortune, and this time, Liu Yang's injuries are no longer aggravated, Lan Xun is covered in scaly wounds, and his condition has become very poor.

"Do you like listening to Jay Chou's songs?" Lan Xun asked suddenly.

"Before he died, he pretended to be calm." The Taoist twisted up directly, and his middle knuckle protruded and pushed towards Lan Xun's Adam's apple.

"I broke the sky with one punch and turned into a dragon ......"

A huge sound suddenly sounded, and the speaker activated by Lan Xun made a loud sound, followed by a flashbang.

The Taoist knew this thing that could emit a dazzling white light, so he closed his eyes and turned his head sideways, directly covering it with the sleeves of his robe.

There was a white light, and Lan Xun was pulled aside by a thin fishing line at this time, and successfully dodged the attack. The loud sound made it impossible for the Taoist to hear and defend himself, and the dazzling white light made it impossible for him to open his eyes, but he could still feel the movement of the wind, and he could make basic reactions, at least he would not be injured, and he would not be caught off guard by flashbangs like he had for the first time.

The skin suddenly came out with a stinging pain, and he was on the side of his body, dodging a bullet.

"How long can you hold on? If you don't want to be my apprentice and teach you for three years, you can enter Tianjin Wei and open a museum. ”

The Taoist made a sound, but in an instant it was drowned in a huge song.

Lan Xun watched as the Daoist stood still, and took the opportunity to throw out a smoke bomb.

White smoke rose instantly, and visibility was less than two meters.

Chen Changqing frowned, unable to feel the specific location of the two, he squatted down and grabbed a handful of dirt, and then scattered it around.

This way!

His eyes lit up, and then he quickly drew his sword to the right, and the sharp sound of breaking the air stabbed directly towards Wumi. The body moved, rolling with white smoke.

Wow, a fish arrow with a crystal line tied to its tail struck his thigh.

He turned around, quickly drew his sword in his hand, and then slashed downward, and the arrow broke in response to the sound and rolled to the ground.

At this time, Liu Yang looked at a fiery figure, with very high heat in his body and strong vitality. A single sword cut off a fish arrow made of excellent material make him frown.

And Lan Xun just moved, but it caused a change in the airflow, the white smoke began to flow, and the Taoist chased after Lan Xun with a happy face.

While!

There was a huge sound, Lan Xun flew in response, and there was a hard metal back shell on his back to block a sword, but the violent shock also made his eyes black, and he was pulled away by Liu Yang.

The music is getting louder and louder, but there is always a time to finish. The Taoist is waiting, he keeps pressing this Lan Xun, and has been locking him, just waiting for the gap between the songs, so that he can find Lan Xun more accurately, and then use the trick to force Liu Yang to make a move. A person who hides in the shadows is more threatening than a person who is badly injured.

And Liu Yang seemed to have guessed what the Taoist thought, so he didn't make a sound at all, and quietly waited for the opportunity.

The white smoke flowed again, and the Taoist swung his sword away, and a model plane was cut down.

Worst! He retreated, ducked his head and dodged a sword from behind.

"Found you!" The Taoist looked happy and turned towards the location where the arrow was shot.

took three steps and directly found Liu Yang's location.

At this time, Liu Yang left white smoke flowing for a long time after escaping, and the sword blade behind him suddenly appeared, and a quaint sword that had lost its tip was directly inserted into the tree.

At this point, the music suddenly stops and is ready to move on to the next song.

"Who says you have to use your hands to shoot?" A voice came from behind the Taoist, and he held several fishing lines in his hands, one of which had the other end of the fishing line wrapped around a piece of wood, which had caused the air flow just now, and another that was entangled in the trigger of the speargun, which Liu Yang used to control the firing.

The fog gradually faded, and Liu Yang pulled hard.

The keen eye of the Taoist suddenly saw the fishing lines in all directions like a net covering him, he saw Liu Yang's figure, and shouted angrily: "Strange tricks and tricks, you can't get on the stage!" ”

The sword moves with the person, and the sword of the Taoist is extremely fast, and it came to Liu Yang's side in an instant, and Liu Yang is one step slower, and the general will stagger his body, and pop, an iron spider ranger jumped towards the front of the Taoist's legs.

Was Liu Yang seriously injured or was a leg blown off?

He flashed with anger, and then his body jumped high, as if borrowing strength out of thin air, his waist twisted, and the whole person rushed forward again at an extremely fast speed.

The Iron Spider Ranger didn't explode, just stayed quietly on the ground.

Liu Yang was all within reach, his face flashed, and he kicked the void again.

The speed of his body increased again, and his face turned red, as if all his strength had exploded.

However, a hint of crisis suddenly appeared, and the faint white smoke allowed him to see the surrounding scenery clearly, but Liu Yang still did not dodge.

Cast a mist before somebody's eyes!

With his super sense of listening to the wind, he did not feel the changes in the airflow around him, there was no hidden weapon, and there was no ambush.

He threw out his long sword vigorously and planned to abolish Liu Yang first, "Look at what you ......"

Belch...... belch

There was a grinding sound in his vocal cords.

Immediately after that, his throat was cold, and he stopped his body in horror, but at this time, the person could not borrow his strength in the air, and the sword turned into a streamer and pierced Liu Yang's arm.

"Do you feel the line?"

The smoke gradually faded, Liu Yang showed a sneer, and slowly retreated, and at this time, a red fishing line suddenly appeared on the high place, dripping two drops of blood.

The deep wound had severed the Taoist's throat and almost cut him off.

Hitting a thin, stationary line at breakneck speed produces a knife-like result.

The Taoist had a tyrannical look on his face, and he was furious and rushed directly towards Liu Yang.

The link between the head and the body was less than three centimeters, and the Taoist was still thinking of attacking, so fierce.

Bang!

An Iron Spider Ranger jumped on the back of the Taoist, and with a roar, a mutilated human head was thrown far away, the Dao bun was scattered, the black hair was scattered, and the Daoist stared at the front with wide eyes, a look of unwillingness.