There was no inquiry, no greeting, and the knife came suddenly. This also reflects from the side that the domineering of the big clans of the family, of course, maybe in their hearts, these five people suddenly ran to the family to spread wild, the most damned.

Three zhang distance, the knife qi came in an instant, ignoring the children of the family caught in the middle, this knife was ruthless, the long hair blown by the wind flew backwards, Wen Chuanting narrowed his eyes, and the hair cut off by the knife qi fell from his eyes.

In the scream, Wen Chuanting's figure shifted and appeared in the place where the other party's children were dense, and the crowd rushing forward suddenly paused, and there was a brief crowding, and everyone moved away from the suddenly appearing figure, but with the help of the rear push, he stepped forward, approaching Wen Chuanting, who had dodged the knife qi.

The shadowy crowd couldn't block the sight, Wen Chuanting's squinted eyes looked directly at the three people who were rushing, stepping on the earth, the invisible waves were driven along the earth's veins, and the crowd was bumped by the sudden fluctuations, and he staggered and asked Chuanting to rush up with the help of recoil.

The timing of the rush was excellent, at this time, the leader sent out a sword aura, the old force used up the new force and the gap before it was born, and the body gliding in the air was affected by gravity and was about to land.

One just rushed into the air, and the other was about to land, Wen Chuanting raised his palm and fell, and slapped it out three times in a row, and the palm hit the stiff body of the leader, accompanied by the blood mist in the sky, and Wen Chuanting's god-like figure followed the other party to the ground.

Why is it said that it is a stiff body? Sending out a knife qi, for the leader of the person, there is no problem with even ten hairs, and it will not cause the body to stiffen. The problem is still in the body of Wen Chuanting, at the moment when he rushes up, the blood control secret technique in the secret of the battle is launched, causing a short gap in the blood flow of the opponent's body, and the body appears to be stiff for a short time due to the influence of blood.

If you are not unjustly defeated, who can clearly know what secret skills are in the hands of strangers as hole cards. The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention the life and death fight at this time. The fickle heart is also the most difficult to discern, Wen Chuanting struck out suddenly, the thunderous sweep of the leader shot down, his feet lightly touched the ground, and his body took off again, and he didn't even look at the leader who fell to the ground and sprayed blood, he believed in his palm power, believed in his own judgment, and completely endured his full three palms, not dead and crippled.

As concocted, the two people who followed behind were also shot down, and the strength of the two was not as good as the leader, and there was no movement when they landed, and blood gushed out of their mouths.

"Okay!" Guan Tao Feng, who followed the three of them with the debt candle, saw the situation at this time, and there was no excited shouting in his mouth, this was the first time he had seen him do it, violent and barbaric, except for seeing the strange thing about asking the legend!

This is also the three people who really let Wen Chuanting move and see the bloody since the battle. Thankfully, they are the first wave, and sadly, they will not be the last.

Ask Chuanting to move his hand, eliminating the strange feeling in everyone's hearts, people subconsciously, he is not invincible, he also needs to shoot, he needs to use the palm of his hand to kill people, try to avoid him The crowd gathered around again, the weirdness was staged again, and the crowd that surrounded him fell to the ground strangely and stopped breathing.

"Demon ......," the people exclaimed, and they retreated in a crowd, dodging the boy in animal skin. They would rather face a real fight than die in silence.

Ignoring the evasive crowd, paying a little attention to the four people in the battle, and finding that there was no danger and was still within the controllable range, then he stepped back, and the downed leader was lying on the ground weakly, his eyes were covered with a layer of gray shadow, but he still stared at the slowly walking question.

The crowd couldn't help retreating with the footsteps of Wen Chuanting, and the crowd guarding in front of the leader hesitated repeatedly, and the horror in their eyes unabashedly showed the trembling in their hearts. As Wen Chuanting approached, a man fell to the ground without warning, silent.

"Where is Sangyu Thirteen?"

Facing the cold gaze, the gray eyes of the leader suddenly brightened, and his lips squirmed slightly, but no sound came out, and he couldn't help but take a step closer.

"Poof"

A mouthful of blood, sprayed out. Wen Chuanting's slightly bowed figure remained unchanged, and he took a step aside, suddenly dodging the blood that had been spilled.

The sound of "squeak" accompanied by green smoke, coming from the ground covered with blood, asked Chuanting to focus his eyes on the past, and found that the bluestone ground was corroded by blood, and the squinted eyes suddenly became cold, and then looked at the blood droplets dripping on the legs, which had corroded the animal skin pants into a small hole.

"It's a pity that ......" couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart, complaining that he couldn't hold his breath, maybe when the other party took a step closer, the blood sprayed on the body, the toxin would instantly infect the whole body, and then let the Xiangliu family handle it casually. The bright eyes of the essence dimmed again, and the blood that had just been sprayed had exhausted his last potential, and he was not far from death.

"Blood is poisonous!" asked Chuanting, awe-inspiring. He underestimated the big tribal family, which tribe that has been inherited for many years does not have some background in his hands, and which tribe's children do not have some powerful means, if it is not at the beginning, it is a thunderous blow that knocks the other party down, maybe when the other party thinks that it is impossible to defeat him, it is when he is going to be unlucky.

Ask Chuanting to suppress the idea of reflection, this is not the time to reflect, first find the thick soil, everything else is easy to say.

"Where is Xiangliu Thirteen?!" asked Chuanting again, Sen Han's voice was full of murderous intent.

"You guys wait for the revenge of the Xiangliu family!" pouted with difficulty, and the hatred in his gray eyes was unabated. In a word, exhausted his last strength, his eyes lost their brilliance, the focus was scattered, and in the end, his heart was full of resentment, resentment The boy who suddenly appeared - ask Chuanting, it was he who ended his life, it was he who let himself not enjoy the beauty of life. Xiang Liu Thirteen, who resents and provokes right and wrong, if it weren't for Thirteen's indiscretion, how could he provoke such a strong enemy, if it wasn't for Thirteen, how could he crash into the hands of the other party, how could he die like this.

"Xiangliu Thirteen, curse you, I hope you will come to accompany me soon!"

"Okay! good!" asked Chuan's face was full of hideousness, everyone was closing their teeth tightly, everyone was looking forward to him being retaliated against by the Xiangliu clan, everyone was defending Xiangliu Thirteen, the anger in his heart was accumulating, the silent volcano was accumulating strength, looking forward to the moment of eruption.

Wen Chuanting's heart was full of anxiety, every time he waited, the danger of the thick soil was a little more, the previous calm and steady were all pretended, if it wasn't for the moment he landed at the door, the void snake disappeared and sneaked into the Xiangliu family to find it, he rushed in early and arrogantly. On the one hand, they are secretly looking for it, and on the other hand, they are saluting first and then soldiers, giving the other party enough face. It can't be said that he has a dark heart, it can only be said that current events are like this, and he has to do this.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the Void Snake has no information, he is anxious, and what he didn't expect is that all the people he met are diehards, none of them are soft bones, and no one can tell him where the damn Xiangliu Thirteen is.

He's angry, he can't control the anger in his heart, he doesn't want to control it anymore, he needs results, he needs to vent. This is also the reason why he killed two people in the back.

"Damn ......," the question rang out in a low voice, his hideous face squeezing together.