The man was quite old, looking to be fifty or sixty years old, but his hair was still black and shiny, and there were very few wrinkles on his face. The maintenance is quite good, and the whole body exudes a graceful and luxurious temperament.

At this age, I don't know whether to call it middle-aged or elderly?

He walked over step by step, and did not deliberately pretend to be ruthless. It's just a very ordinary appearance, but it has a momentum that looks down on the world.

Not a king, better than a king.

Around him, the wounded were scattered, and some people were moaning and screaming. Someone was killed instantly. When this man came over, our people were so shocked that they retreated, and the thousands of people looked like a flock of ducks that had been driven down. It's not that this person has the strength to block a thousand, but it can only be said that there are too many people who are afraid of death, which is why this magical scene is caused!

If someone is afraid of death, there must be someone who is not afraid of death, just as there are people in this world who can get out of the way. There are people who just do nothing all their lives. So, more than a dozen people rushed forward, including Bai Yi's men. There are also elites from our lineage.

I saw that the tip of the man's sword was raised, and a strange sword flower was pulled out in the air. It was like thunder on the ground, and it was like a dragon and a tiger roaring, and only a white light flashed in front of him, and the dozen or so people flew out seven or eight of them, and most of them were killed on the spot, and the rest were also seriously injured, lying on the ground and groaning.

A sword, just a sword!

Our hearts sank.

This is a master, and his strength is obviously not below the high boss and the old nun. Unexpectedly, as soon as we took the Spark base, another master of this level came out, and the person who came up to slaughter us was obviously also a Spark person!

The Xinghuo organization is really terrifying, and there are endless masters of this level, one after another!

More than a dozen people rushed forward, shouting and shouting like a group of soldiers rushing to their deaths. Frankly speaking, if these thousands of people rushed forward together, no matter how strong that person was, he would finally not be able to withstand the wheel battle, but these dozen or so were nothing more than being beheaded by him sword after sword.

Among those people, I clearly saw Liu Mingjun, Brother Cheng, Lao Bao and others.

"Don't!" I shouted, my heart twitching at this moment, I was too worried that they would be killed by this man.

Sure enough, the man raised his sword again, still expressionless, as if he was an emotionless murderer.

"Get out of the way!" The monkey suddenly shouted!

There was a contact between me and the monkey and shouted, Liu Mingjun and they dispersed, and the monkey immediately picked up a double-barreled shotgun and hit the man.

"Bang", there is a gap of forty or fifty meters between us, this distance is generally difficult to hit people, but the monkey is different from others, and the weapon in his hand is not ordinary.

As soon as the man raised the sword in his hand, he heard a "ding" sound, and he had already blocked the bullet.

Sure enough, he is a master of perversion to the extreme!

A master like this, only the old nun can deal with the people present. I glanced back at the old nun, and saw that her expression was in a trance, and her whole body was also stunned, as if she had just been stimulated. No matter how she looked at it, she didn't have the strength to fight anymore.

"Let's go!" The monkey roared and ran towards the man with his shotgun, and several of us followed. In addition to a few of us, there are other masters who also rushed out from all directions, such as the Heavenly Dragon, the Earth Dragon, Bai Yi, the Dragon Team, and so on.

With us here, I dare not say that we will definitely be able to beat this person, and it is always okay to ensure that he will no longer kill innocents indiscriminately. Back then, many masters of the Eight Dragons Society united with martial arts masters, and they were able to stalemate with Ma Dayan for a while, and our current level is no worse than them.

Zhao Caiying didn't follow, she still hugged the old nun tightly.

In all directions, more than a dozen people rushed towards the man with the sword in the middle. The monkey ran and put the gun at the same time, and the sound of "bang bang bang" was endless, and the man naturally held a sword to block, and the sound of "ding ding ding" resounded in all directions, which was exactly the same as when Ma Dayan blocked the bullet.

The gun in the monkey's hand was a repeating shotgun, and when it was finished, it ran out of bullets, and he threw the gun aside, pulled out a sharp knife, jumped up, and stabbed at the man.

All of us rushed up, attacking this person from different angles and directions. This person sneered, and a long sword "snorted" in all directions, the speed was staggering, and he actually blocked the monkey's sharp knife, Huang Jie's dragon knife, Zheng Wu's Baji fist, and my dragon wrapper.

Halfway through, I tentatively grabbed his sword with my hand, and when I heard Tianlong shout no, I felt that my palm was cold, and a hole had been cut, and blood spread down from my palm. In an instant, more than a dozen people were forced out of the way, forming a circle around him, each looking at this person with fierce eyes.

Anyway, no one was hurt, only my palm was scratched. Tianlong ran over, grabbed my palm and looked at it, and immediately exhaled again, and said with relief: "When did you practice like this?" "

Although Tianlong has never officially accepted me as an apprentice, and he is not commensurate with my master and apprentice, he still asks me to call him Tianlong until now. But in my heart, since he preached and taught, he was my teacher. I said, "I practiced the other day, and I can now practice in glass slag for a long time." "I haven't seen Tenryu in a few days, and he doesn't know how I'm doing.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves." Tenryu grabbed my hand, and there were some cloudy tears in his eyes. I know that he is not sad, but happy, extremely happy.

He has always wanted to carry forward the kung fu of the dragon wrapper, but unfortunately there are few people who practice martial arts now, and there are even fewer people who practice martial arts and practice dragon wrappers, because the dragon wrappers are particularly difficult to practice, not to mention, just the rice, sand, and glass slag are enough to make people's eggs hurt.

With this perseverance, it is better to practice the knife, he has long been as domineering as Huang Jie, why do you still practice this Lao Shizi thing.

Although Tianlong was happy, he also warned me: "Although you have practiced well, you must remember that some blades can be grasped, and some blades cannot be grasped." If you are a master like this, you should stay away from his blade, and he has the 'qi' to penetrate the sword. "

"Gas?" I'm a little confused, could it be that there is really the domineering color of the overlord that Zheng Wu said.

"Yes"

Tianlong was about to explain to me, only to hear that the person who wielded the sword had already spoken: "You are so bold, you even dare to break into the base of Xinghuo, are you tired of being crooked?" "Our eyes swept around at the same time, and our hearts were furious when we saw it.

The monkey was not afraid of anyone, so he scolded directly: "Fuck you, don't pretend to be this force here." We not only broke into the Starfire base, but also slaughtered the Starfire base, what's the matter? Look at the big words at the back for yourself! "

The man who made the sword looked up and looked ahead, and we followed the monkey's fingers. I saw that above the small white building, there was originally a big character hanging "Sparks of Stars, Can Fire the Plains", but now there is a different face, and eight big characters are written on it with red paint: Ten thousand red flowers, slaughter the sparks.

The writing was crooked, and we had been with the monkey for so long, and we knew at a glance that it was his. The monkey can do everything, everything is fine, it can be called an encyclopedia, but the words are very ugly. Because of this, we also complained about him, saying that he didn't look like a young master from a wealthy family at all, and which young master wrote his words like this.

The monkey was not convinced, saying that when he was a child, he had the best calligraphy teacher in Shanxi, but he drove the calligraphy teacher away on the first day of class, because the calligraphy teacher said that the words were like his own people, and advised the monkey to practice the words well, otherwise the person would not behave properly and sit improperly.

The monkey was not convinced, and said that Qin Hui's words were very good, how could he still be the number one traitor in the world? Then he gave a few words that are good, but he is a very bad type, and he specifically disagrees with the teacher, and the angry teacher went to the old man of the Sun family to complain.

The old man of the Sun family was angry with the calligraphy teacher and beat the monkey hard, but the result was that the monkey's rebellious heart was aroused, and he swore that he would never practice words in this life, and he would want to make a word very ugly, but he was a bright and upright hero, so that the world could see that the so-called "words are like people" is pure nonsense!

The monkey came up with such stubbornness, and it was really that the nine cows couldn't pull it back, and he never practiced his words again, letting his words be crooked like ants climbing a mountain, and he didn't care about it, but was proud of it.

Therefore, although the monkey is proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts, he can drive a tank, fly a plane or something, and even play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the most evil thing is that he has spent a month practicing staring, but he can't write. Cloth bird edge talent.

The monkey was still very proud of this experience, patted his chest and said to us: "How is it, seeing that I am such a good person, do you also think that 'words are like people' is pure nonsense?" "

Several of us shook our heads, saying that there was no nonsense at all, that your people and your words were exactly the same

Now, the eight ugly characters of the monkey appeared in the sky above the white building of the Xinghuo base in such a "bright and upright" way, and its light flickered so that it almost blinded the eyes of others, and God knows when the monkey wrote those eight words!

This guy monkey has always acted ghostly, and he really doesn't know what he wants to do in the next second.

But although the word is extremely ugly, it still looks domineering, and perfectly reveals our ambitions.

When the man who wielded the sword saw this, his face, which had always been calm, finally had a trace of waves, and his two eyes also looked angry: "Good boy, what a big breath, I will let you die a happy death tonight!" He raised the iron sword in his hand, and even the clothes on his body swelled slightly.

What a strong momentum!

"Senior brother!" A voice suddenly rang out.

We looked back in shock, only to see that the old nun stood up at some point and ran frantically towards us, Zhao Caiying following closely behind her