He thunderstormed and wanted to use Long Yang's treasure knife to cut off Long Yang's neck?

Long Yang's eyes suddenly became gloomy, he took a deep breath, and swallowed with difficulty a mouthful of blood gushing up his throat, allowing himself to calm down first!

"I'm afraid you've miscalculated!" Long Yang snorted coldly, and a trace of blue and white qi couldn't help but emerge from his body, and there was a faint sound of a dragon roaring like a roar!

"It's this trick again!Hmph!" Thunderstorm stopped, looking at the blue and white qi hovering above Long Yang's arm, his face was disdainful, this martial arts, he had suffered a loss, how could he not do it a second time!

"Dying and struggling! Die!" The cyan air flow of the thunderstorm climbed up his arm again, and he raised the Spring Flower Treasure Knife high, and a trace of air flow swirled upward, mixed with the red blood blade, and the eight orifices flowed and roared.

He ignored Long Yang's Dragon Elephant Fist, although this martial arts level is quite high, but the spiritual power is insufficient, and it is difficult to exert its power!

"You will pay for it!" Long Yang's expression flashed with a hint of brilliance, and he roared in a low voice, a flash of silver light suddenly flashed on his body, and a mysterious divine pattern appeared, and thirty-six acupoints appeared, among which the twelve companion acupoints next to the four main acupoints suddenly lit up, Long Yang's body was shocked, and his face suddenly flashed a trace of flush!

"Broken!" I saw that Long Yang's shirt exploded directly, and the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations directly increased geometrically, and in an instant, he reached the realm of eight orifices equivalent to a thunderstorm!

At that moment, the blue and white qi turned into a torrent, and the earth-shattering roar came, and the figures of Zhang Yu Qinglong and the white elephant appeared, leaning directly on the thunderstorm!

At the moment ago, Shang Sheng's eyes suddenly widened when he was excited, and the wind slash that slashed out changed to a block, directly colliding with the dragon elephant phantom!

"Ahh

"Whew, swoop——!" Long Yang gasped, his naked upper body kept spasming, the intricate divine patterns that flashed with silver light were like red-hot soldering irons, especially those acupoints that had been lit up, all of which flowed out a trace of blood.

In an instant, Long Yang was bleeding like a blood infusion, and he became a bloody man! I saw Long Yang raise his handsome face, smile slightly, and show his snow-white teeth, which looked a little hideous!

"It seems that the load on the body of this divine transformation is too great, and if you fully exert it, you can't bear it at all!" Long Yang, who was panting, raised his steps slightly, and with every step, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, leaving a long blood mark on the soles of his feet!

Although the divine aperture has become stronger, the tenacity and strength of the physical body are insufficient, and it cannot support the huge spiritual power at all, and Long Yang at this time is almost at risk of the complete collapse of his body!

"You! You!" came an intermittent hoarse voice from the pit not far away, and the thunderstorm was covered with wounds of all sizes, and his face was covered with blood, and his breath was almost inaudible!

That blow, which was equivalent to the eight-trick level of the Middle-aged Nine-Rank Martial Dragon Elephant Fist, almost killed the thunderstorm! Fortunately, he made a temporary backhand to protect him! Rao was like this, he also staggered, and he had no strength to fight again!

"Hehe, Young Master Ben said, let you wash your neck and wait!" Long Yang grinned, full of terror, dragging heavy steps, pulled out the big firewood knife of the thunderstorm in front of him with great difficulty, dragged the big firewood knife, and forced the thunderstorm step by step!

"You, what do you want to do!" Thunderstorm's body was weak, he didn't lift his breath, and sat down again, looking at Long Yang who was smiling like a grim reaper, he was afraid!

"What are you doing, of course, use your big wood knife to unload your dog's head, didn't you want to deal with this son in the same way before?" Long Yang stopped and stopped, seeing that he was only a foot away from the thunderstorm!

Thunderstorm's raised eyebrows trembled violently, his eyes were full of horror, he pointed at Long Yang, and said with a slight tremble: "Quick! Kill him quickly! Kill him! Whoever kills him, I will let him be the captain of this demon hunting team, and my endless treasures of Thunderstorm!"

The members of the surrounding demon hunting squad heard this, and they were all ready to move, on the one hand, the seriously injured youth, on the other hand, the power and temptation, plus there are so many of them, and they can't take the young man who is at the end of the strong crossbow?

"You guys, look for death!" Long Yang roared, stopped, his eyes flashed, he endured the pain of torn his body, and fought fiercely with the group of people who rushed up!

Thunderstorm took the opportunity to grit his teeth and crawl with a roll, wanting to escape!

"Drink!" A loud shout came, a strong silver light flashed away, and a terrifying violent sound came, but in an instant, the big chai knife swept, and the strong spiritual storm directly shook everyone away!

"Wow!" Long Yang knelt on his knees, and the blood in his hand flowed down the big chai knife, staining the blade red, and the ground was soaked in blood!

The acupuncture point on the body squeezed out a stream of blood, and the whole body seemed to be fished out of the blood water, like the return of the underworld, like a devil, terrifying!

The body's endurance and time are about to reach the extreme, and if you don't remove the divine aperture change, you are likely to die directly!

Long Yang bit his lip, forcibly stimulating his pain to prevent his weak feeling from fainting, if he withdrew at this time, without the support of spiritual power, I am afraid that he will lose his combat power in an instant!

But every moment is like being torn apart, and the meridians in the body don't know how many have been broken!

"Don't come! Stop!" A roaring voice came, Long Yang raised his head, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he didn't know when, the thunderstorm actually held a dagger against Jiang Xi's jade neck!

"Let go of her! Young Master Ben will let you go!" Long Yang's eyes faintly flashed bloodshot, and he roared as he endured the feeling of dizziness.

"You, you don't care about me!" Jiang Xi looked at Long Yang's miserable appearance, her eyes were already blurred with tears, she could see that every time Long Yang insisted on it, she was in pain!

"Shut up!" Thunderstorm roared, the dagger in his hand trembled slightly, looking at Long Yang, who was half-kneeling on the ground, with a cruel smile on his face, looking extremely terrifying.

"Let's go, I've changed my mind now, you cut off one arm and one leg first, and then hand over Shenzang, and I'll spare her!" Thunderstorm's eyes were full of madness, and his trembling arm advanced slightly, and suddenly a trace of blood flowed out of Jiang Xi's jade neck!

The thunderstorm is already crazy, it seems that if Long Yang doesn't do it, Jiang Xi will die immediately!

"You!" Long Yang's eyes widened, the anger in his heart burned, and the irrepressible killing intent almost formed a substance to oppress the past!

"No, don't!" Jiang Xi was already crying at this time, and she could only shake her head helplessly, her face full of sadness!

"Hurry up, or she'll die!" cried out Thunderstorm excitedly, in the end, it wasn't he who won the thunderstorm?

"Whew!"

Before the thunderstorm laughter fell, a white light flashed away, and the dagger in the thunderstorm's hand fell to the ground in response, and suddenly there was a miserable scream, and the thunderstorm fell to the ground, and there were three more deep scars on the back of his hand!

If you go a few more inches, I'm afraid that this hand will be broken!

"Ahh——!h

"Hmph! it's dirty!" The white shadow of the sneak thunderstorm rolled on the green grass, stopped, patted his front paws, approached his almost invisible nasal cavity and sniffed twice, took it away with some disgust, and gently fanned it twice, looking at the thunderstorm wailing like a dead dog with disdain and disgust, his eyes full of disgust and anger!

"It's you stinky rat again!ah——!I'm going to kill you!ahhhh

This is really a tiger falling into Pingyang being bullied by rats!

"Hmph, what are you yelling about? Ben Daxian is igniting you! Why don't you quickly hand over the box to Ben Daxian?" The little mouse carried its forelimbs on its back, and its hind limbs stood upright and swaggered towards the thunderstorm, its big jewel-like blood-red eyes rolled slightly, and a thief's smile appeared on its face.

Long Yang, who was close at hand, knelt on the ground on half a knee, looking at the little mouse with a bloodstained face, panting heavily, his vision was slightly blurred, "Rogue mouse, are you secretly following Young Master Ben?" Long Yang's voice was a little hoarse, and every word was almost as if he had exerted great strength.

"Yo Yo Yo, come and see, who is this, it turns out to be a rogue young master! Squeak, you can't die! You haven't told Ben Daxian about your big killer yet, you won't be kind to go like this!" The little mouse's big jewel-like eyes flashed, and his forelimbs covered his small mouth, and he laughed secretly.

"Your uncle!" Long Yang was almost stunned by this guy, this typical villain has the ambition to rob while the fire is hot!

"Enough, you wait, stinky boy, stinky mouse, even if Lao Tzu is unlucky today, the next time Lao Tzu meets him, he will definitely kill you!" A vicious voice came, it was the thunderstorm ahead!

"Ben Daxian is here, you yellow-mouthed child, do you still want to run? Just like you, like a salted fish, Ben Daxian will do you in minutes!" The mouse turned around and glanced at the thunderstorm, but when he saw him, his face suddenly changed, and his face was surprised!

"Thunderstorm, you are definitely going to die here today! You can't run!" Long Yang snorted coldly, used all the strength of his body, and climbed up with difficulty, at the cost of a violent sound from the shiny acupoint on his back, and then he was torn open a wound that was more than a foot long! Blood suddenly gushed out!

"It's too late!" Thunderstorm's eyes showed a hint of resentment, only to see a flash of light under him, a divine pattern array flickered, and in an instant, it turned into a white crane, carrying the thunderstorm and flying away!

This is his ultimate life-saving thing, a first-level divine pattern array!

"What!" the mouse's face changed greatly, and he pounced in the air with a "boom", and the thunderstorm was already far away in an instant, and it was difficult to catch up!

"Stinky boy, you wait! The next time I see you in a thunderstorm, I'll kill you!" A resentful voice echoed in the air, and the thunderstorm went farther and farther!

"Whoever hurts the young master, die!" Suddenly there was a loud shout not far away, and a figure riding a back beast rushed from a distance, the back beast roared, kicked the ground and bowed on its back, and the man wearing the golden battle armor on his back shouted, and even the person with a gun shot in the air, only to see a flash of golden light, and the thunderstorm that had already flown away was suddenly stopped by the golden figure, and was shot to the ground!

"Boom", the dust flew, there was a deep pit on the ground, and naturally there was an extra motionless figure!

"Hehe, do you want to run? Young Master Ben said that you must die today!" Looking at the thunderstorm with wide-eyed eyes and an incredibly silent face, Long Yang laughed uncontrollably, his eyes were dark, and he finally fell to the ground, fainting directly!