"No!"

"Damn, let Hong Yu ......"

"Let go of the young master......"

Donghuang Tianhuo and the other powerhouses watched as the sharp blade was about to cut off Hong Yu's head, and they all burst into tears and roared hysterically. ■One to read the book 〓 to -- read.

Facing the anxiety and anger of the Eastern Emperor Tianhuo and others.

The powerhouses of the Four Elephant Pavilion laughed loudly, wantonly and proudly......

The lion camel Taishang, who had eaten deflated in Hong Yu's hands before, put his hands around his chest proudly, and sneered: "A single ghost roars and screams, your young master is about to become a dead soul under the knife!"

"I gave you a chance before, but it's a pity that you didn't cherish it, who can blame you for dying now?"

"It's called self-inflicted sin, and you can't live!"

The powerhouses of the Four Elephant Pavilion said wantonly, talking loudly, full of pride, as if they had seen the scene of Hong Yu being cut off by Jun Wumeng.

Merely......

Will they really be able to do so?

"Boom!"

The sharp blade slashed hard at Hong Yu's neck.

However, the imaginary scene of the human head falling to the ground did not appear, but a burst of sparks flew out, and a countershock force came from the blade, making Dejun Wumeng's hands numb for a while.

He was completely dumbfounded!

"W-How is this possible?"

Jun Wumeng was stunned and looked at his double sharp blades against Hong Yu's neck, Hong Yu was still motionless, his eyes showing a blank look.

But Jun Wumeng's double knives slashed at Hong Yu's neck, but they only burst out with bursts of dazzling sparks, but they didn't even leave a single scar.

It's like a beggar who has worked so hard to grab a piece of meat with bones, and when he is about to eat it, he suddenly finds that his teeth can't bite the piece of meat at all.

What a painful realization?

It's even more speechless than the meat flying away from your mouth!

"Hallucinations, must be hallucinations, his body can't be so hard. That's right, it must have been careless just now, the enemy didn't use force, little bastard, this time Lao Tzu has to cut off your head!"

Just as Jun Wumeng regained his strength, he took a deep breath and condensed the majestic strength and his hands.

When he raised the double knives in his hand and wanted to cut off Hong Yu's head again, Hong Yu's blank eyes, who looked at the nightmare pupil technique in his body, suddenly flashed two fine lights, the corners of his lips unconsciously rose, and he spit out a mouthful of playful words: "I didn't expect that the true disciple of the Four Elephant Pavilion was actually a soft egg, Lao Tzu was lying here and let you cut it, you can't kill me?"

"You've disappointed me!"

Hong Yu said with a sigh.

"Huh?"

Jun Wumeng was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were shocked: "Impossible, even if the lion camel is too high, they have fallen into this son's nightmare pupil technique, and they don't want to wake up for an hour or two." You—how could you ......?"

In addition to being stunned, the killing intent in Jun Wumeng's eyes became even more crazy and turbulent.

"Give me death!"

Jun Wumeng's double swords were in the air, and this time he exploded all his strength, trying to completely crush and kill Hong Yu.

Merely......

He never killed Hong Yu when Hong Yu was unconscious, and now that Hong Yu has woken up, does he still have a chance?

"Boom!"

A loud knife groan burst out of the air in an instant.

In the process of slashing down the sharp double knives, Hong Yu suddenly raised his right hand, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were put together, like a vice, clamping the two sharp double knives. The slightest immobility, just the power of two fingers is comparable to the power of Jun Wumeng's swing, which is simply incredible, making Jun Wumeng completely dumbfounded.

"This—this can't ......," Jun Wumeng roared in his heart.

Immediately after that, there was a sharp impact and severe pain in his chest, which made Dejun Wumeng's entire body tremble violently, and all the internal organs shifted their positions at this moment, and five ribs in his chest were broken.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Jun Wumeng flew out upside down, and was kicked by Hong Yu and flew towards the sky.

It flew thousands of meters into the air, and then the force slowly slowed down, and then it fell sharply from the sky.

"Damn it......"

Jun Wumeng was in great pain, his hands were tightly clutched to his chest, and he endured the severe pain and wanted to stop the falling figure. To read the book ◆ book book.一 1 ̄

But at this moment.

Jun Wumeng suddenly felt a black shadow appear around him, and subconsciously looked sideways and saw Hong Yu, who was hovering in the air with his hands around his chest, standing beside him.

"Y-How can your degree be so fast?" Jun Wumeng's eyes widened suddenly, followed by a violent contraction of pupils.

"Boom!"

Hong Yu volleyed an upside-down spin.

The right leg fell from the sky like a pillar of heaven, and it was whipped fiercely on Jun Wumeng's back, and the sound of the impact of a war drum roared above the sky.

Jun Wumeng's scream of "wow".

His body was centered on the position of Hong Yu's back, his head and legs were upturned in unison, and he fell towards the ground with a very fast "whoosh".

Jun Wumeng wanted to scream, but the wind kept pouring into his mouth, so that he could only make a "woo-woo" sound.

The sharp pain that came from his body, and his spine was almost broken by Hong Yu's kick, so that Dejun Wumeng couldn't support any strength at all, and he was about to face the loess and hit the ground with his back to the sky. But at this moment, Jun Wumeng felt a flower in front of him, and when he looked at the ground, he saw Hong Yu standing on the ground, his palm slightly raised, facing him.

"No, it's not......"

Jun Wumeng's heart skipped a beat.

A strong sense of unease and foreboding filled his entire body and mind.

Closely followed by ......

As if to confirm his uneasiness.

"Buzz!"

The spiritual power between heaven and earth frantically converged towards Hong Yu's palm, condensing into a golden ball of energy.

Hong Yu slowly looked up at Jun Wumeng, who suddenly fell, grinned, and whispered softly like a demon's smile, like the whisper of the god of death: "Fist Break!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The golden energy balls condensed from Hong Yu's palm fluctuated violently, and a ball of golden energy with many small golden energy balls erupted from Hong Yu's palm like a raging storm, and above the current, it rushed towards Jun Wumeng.

Under the continuous impact of the energy balls, they were like a rain of arrows covering the sky.

"Bang bang bang!"

Every impact made Dejun Wumeng's whole body tremble, and there were fist shadow scars on his body, broken bones, and flesh and blood rolled back, and each punch made Dejun Wumeng's downward trend much slower. But Jun Wumeng swore with his life, he would rather fall to the ground as soon as possible and smash to the ground hard, rather than meet the bombardment of hundreds of fist shadows like this.

When he was bombarded by thousands of fist shadows and was almost smashed into a puddle of mud, Jun Wumeng finally landed as he wished!

With a muffled sound of "boom", Jun Wumeng lay on the ground, covered in flesh and blood, like a bloody man.

"Smack!"

Hong Yu walked leisurely to Jun Wumeng's side, raised his right foot and landed on Jun Wumeng's chest.

"Wow!"

Jun Wumeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, the meridians of his body were almost ninety percent broken, and his bones were shattered in many places, leaving only his eyes dripping and turning, staring at Hong Yu's eyes full of pleading and despair.

It's all happening so fast!

From Hong Yu seeing that he was about to be killed by Jun Wumeng, to the Jedi counterattacking and beating Jun Wumeng like mud, all of this was so fast that Dejun Lao and Lion Camel Taishang never reacted.

When they reacted, Jun Wumeng was already trampled under Hong Yu's feet.

"Damn little brute, let go of no dreams!"

"Bastard, dare to hurt Wumeng like this, this seat wants your life......"

The lion camel Taishang and the gentleman were all furious, and when they burst out with terrifying power, they wanted to deal with Hong Yu.

Merely......

They were just about to act, but now the road in front of them was blocked by Yan Hao, Donghuang Tianhuo and others.

The immortal turtle carried the huge turtle shell on his back, looked at the gloomy lion camel Taishang with a playful smile on his face, and said with an evil smile: "Tsk, I just said that I swore that the battle between the juniors would be resolved by themselves." Those of them who are elders should have the appearance of being elders, and don't interfere?"

"I also remember, I just thought that someone would be laughing and generous if they intervened in the fight between the younger generations?" Yan Hao also grinned and responded.

This scene made the faces of the Lion Camel Taishang and Jun Lao and others turn red, changing constantly, but they are really speechless to refute.

In particular, the face of the lion camel is the most ugly.

Just now, he proudly used this sentence to find the embarrassment of Donghuang Tianhuo and others, but he never expected that just after turning around, the roles of the two sides were converted, and they were squeezed by others.

"You ...... Don't be complacent......" The lion camel clenched his teeth and gritted his teeth.

Jun's face was extremely gloomy: "If you dare to hurt him, all of you must meet the infinite anger of my Four Elephant Pavilion and accept the terrifying revenge of my Four Elephant Pavilion!"

"You can try, before my Yan family perishes, Jun Wumeng will definitely lose his life first!" Yan Hao replied coldly.

The Yan family and the Sixiang Pavilion are incompatible, and it is impossible to reconcile.

At this time, he naturally won't take care of the other party's face.

"You ......"

Jun Lao's face froze, and he wanted to make a move, but he was worried about Jun Wumeng's life, and in a hurry, he couldn't help but look at the mysterious young man in the void who had never spoken, and said: "Your Royal Highness Wang Lin, I implore you to save Wumeng." As long as His Highness saves Wumeng, the conditions that His Highness said before, I will promise you all the conditions that His Highness said. ”

In the void, the mysterious young man slowly looked up at Jun Lao.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if with a look of disdain.

And don't speak.

This Wang Lin just flew down and landed in front of Hong Yu.

"Huh?"

Hong Yu's eyes froze, this mysterious young man made him feel a threat to his life, and said in a deep voice, "You want to save him?"

"Wang, Wang Shao, save me...... As long as you save me, I, my Jun Wumeng will definitely listen to your ......" Jun Wumeng breathed a sigh of relief, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and looked at the mysterious young man Wang Lin.

Wang Lin glanced at him, but ignored it, but looked at Hong Yu: "The life and death of a king without dreams is like an ant to me, I don't mind if you kill him or not." It's just ......" After a pause, Wang Lin continued, "I still need Jun Wumeng's life for the time being, so I hope you will give me face and let him go!"

"Give you face?"

Hong Yu was stunned for a moment, and said with a strange expression......

"You and I don't know each other, and I don't have any friendship, why should I give you face?"

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