readx;?“ Tomb Ling Tomb really created talents, I didn't expect that I hadn't seen you for a year, and now you are already a cultivator of the Nine Star Demon Fighting Warrior, but ...... Wouldn't it be very happy if such a genius was defeated by me now?ah?ha......" Ren Xianqi raised his eyes and looked at the oncoming Broken Sword, and said loudly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that He Zhendong's sword was getting closer and closer, the golden light was victorious, and the power was extraordinary, Ren Xianqi at this time sneered, raised the long blade in his hand, and slashed it away!

The blade in Ren Xianqi's hand is also a martial artist, but it is an ordinary martial artist, and the quality of the wheel is not how to shake the east.

"Seven Martial Arts, Nine Waves!" Seeing He Zhendong's sword stabbing at him, Ren Xianqi's eyes were cold, he raised the blade in his hand, and slashed it away, only to hear a loud "Cang Lang Lang", and sparks splashed everywhere.

"Bang ......"

He Zhendong fiercely plunged his sword into the ground, and retreated dozens of meters before stabilizing his figure, only to see him raise his head suddenly, cough lightly, and cough up a large area of red blood, this blow He Zhendong was already seriously injured!

It is also a seven-stage martial art, but this Ren Xianqi's cultivation is there, and He Zhendong is definitely not his opponent.

He Zhendong's eyes glared at Ren Xianqi angrily, his thin lips moved, and he said coldly: "The cultivation of the four-star demon fighting martial arts is really not what I can compete with now!"

"What?!He turned out to be a cultivator of a four-star demon fighting general!" Princess Doroku exclaimed, and said secretly, fortunately He Zhendong stopped me, otherwise he would have been seriously injured just now.

As soon as the others heard He Zhendong's words, their hearts "chuckled", and secretly said, now, it's over! Even He Zhendong can't take this Ren Xianqi, could it be that he will die today?

"Brother He, are you okay?" Bai Xiangyu walked in front of He Zhendong in a few steps, bent down, and said softly.

"I'm fine! Xiangyu, now that I have fallen to this point, it is really hopeless to want to leave!" He Zhendong sighed and said in a mournful voice, he knew that no one would survive today!

"Huh...... Boy, he was able to block my blow without dying, he is worthy of being the genius of Dange, but this ability is not bad. ”

"However, your Uncle Ren and I have a hobby, which is to kill geniuses specifically!" Ren Xianqi didn't plan to give He Zhendong and the others a chance to escape at all, but he saw that his eyes were cold, he looked up at He Zhendong, and said, "He boy, you take your life!"

"Damn!" Bai Xiangyu saw that He Zhendong no longer had the ability to resist, so with a light snort, Jin Lian moved, and raised his sword to file a blow from Ren Xianqi.

"Xiangyu, get out of the way, you're not his opponent!" He Zhendong shouted, struggling to get up, but his injuries were too serious, and he didn't get up after struggling a few times, so he could only glare at Ren Xianqi angrily.

"Heh, little beauty, this is not the time to come out!" Ren Xianqi sneered and raised his knife to slash.

"Bai Xiangyu, we'll help you!" Princess Doroku and Princess Taohuan glanced at each other, and stepped forward with their swords, ready to help Bai Xiangyu and resist this blow together.

Rumble......

I only heard a muffled sound, dust and smoke everywhere, and then three women's figures rushed out of the dust.

Bang bang ......

Three figures landed......

"Ahem......" Bai Xiangyu tried to open her eyes and looked at Princess Taohuan, only to see Princess Taohuan like herself at this time, her little face was pale, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, lying on the ground, panting heavily......

"Damn ......" He Zhendong's eyes hated Ren Xianqi, a pair of iron fists clenched, slender nails pierced into the palms of his hands, and red blood flowed down.

"Ren Laogou, I, He Zhendong, don't share the sky with you!"

"Heh......" Ren Xianqi glanced at He Zhendong contemptuously, and sneered slightly: "Next life!"

"Huh?" Ren Xianqi suddenly turned around and slammed the treasure knife in his hand, only to hear a "bang", and the treasure knife was pierced on a figure.

"Ah......" The figure fell to the ground, and in an instant there was no breath, and the others were silent, not daring to squeak, and their concentration was poor, and their strands were already trembling, and they couldn't stand steadily.

"Do you want to escape?" Ren Xianqi walked up, kicked away the dead body, pulled out the treasure knife he had just sacrificed, took it close and licked the blood on the knife, turned around and said, "I said, none of the people here today can get out alive!"

"Haha...... Today, all of you are going to die!"

Everyone was angry, and when people reached the moment of life and death, this courage was great, among them was a young man in a green shirt, who was cultivated as a six-star demon fighting warrior, only to see him glance at the four people who were seriously injured He Zhendong, and then turned his head to look at the others, and said: "Brother He and others treat us well on weekdays, today we share weal and woe, and we will die anyway, why not fight to the death with him!"

"Yes, kill the damn! I'm afraid he'll do something!"

"Kill ......"

The remaining dozen or so people had red eyes, roared at the sky, and showed their blades in their hands one after another, wanting to fight to the death with Ren Xian.

"With the strength of ants, you are not worthy of fighting me!" Ren Xianqi sneered, only to see him pointing at the void with his knife, slashing fiercely, and the strong Gang Qi condensed into a long whip, smashing towards everyone fiercely.

Where are the remaining dozen or so people who are Ren Xianqi's enemies, everyone fell to the ground in an instant, and the unhelpful ones lay on the ground and wailed, the strongest of these people is the cultivation of the six-star Demon Fighting Warrior, and the lowest is the cultivation of the one-star Demon Fighting Warrior, and Ren Xianqi, the strong man of the four-star Demon Fighting Warrior, there is no need to guess the result at all.

Now He Zhendong and his party have really reached the point of life and death, and everyone at this time has been seriously injured, and even more is dying.

"Don't kill me!" someone wailed, and when it came time to live or die, the iron-beaten man would also beg for mercy.

"I'm not going to kill you right now, it's not the time yet!"

"Hehe, it's time for the spring breeze to come!" Who to choose?" Seeing everyone fall down one after another, Ren Xianqi's face showed a lewd light, and the corners of his mouth sneered: "It's you, Bai Xiangyu, you let Uncle Ren and I try it!"

"Damn!" He Zhendong roared with red eyes.

"Pigs and dogs are not as good!" everyone scolded angrily, at this moment everyone already understood the intention of this Ren Xianqi, he didn't kill everyone now, just let others see how he did that kind of thing.

"Livestock!" He Zhendong scolded angrily, struggling to use all his strength, and with a snort, He Zhendong rushed over and hugged Ren Xianqi's thigh, only to see He Zhendong shouting loudly: "Xiangyu, you go quickly!"

At this time, Bai Xiangyu was full of tears, and said in her heart, where is the strength to go, even if you go, with Ren Xianqi's cultivation, you can't escape.

At this time, this Ren Xianqi raised his eyebrows, only to see him slowly bow his head, look at He Zhendong, and scold: "Fuck your uncle!"

With a bang, He Zhendong was kicked out, and he rolled on the ground for more than a dozen times in a row before He Zhendong stopped, and after such a fuss, He Zhendong's injury was even more serious.

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