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The rough fingers of the big man pressed on the soft neck of the palm-shaped master, Soyu, because of the sudden fear, she let out a muffled breathing sound.

Fortunately, Shen Qiu happened to push a sluggish middle-aged man out, and the force was enough to push the big man to the side.

Shuyu made a false alarm, sat on the hall, touched his chest, and Wen Wen teased a little: "Thank you!

"If you're hurt, people will be very bothered." Shen Qiu was serious, putting on black leather gloves in one hand and stepping on the head of a big man with one foot.

"I'm bothered right now." Sitting on the side, Lu Li, who had an honest temperament, was very helpless to straighten the green crown on his head.

Before he could finish his words, there was a flash of light and shadow, and another assassin made a sword, the blade of the sword came sideways, Shen Qiu was not afraid, and he was in front of the two scribes.

"The sword is too loose, the heart is not ruthless enough, your sword can't kill anyone." His hands were bleeding, but he was still pointing his sword at the assassin's neck.

On the other side,

Five people, surrounded by steel bones.

"What the fuck do you dare to move!?" Cyborg was furious, pulling out the dagger in his chest.

With a single hand, he lifted up a man, and his wrinkled, shriveled hand grabbed the man's neck, not allowing him to breathe.

"Let's go!" is to withdraw. Ants are still greedy for life, let alone people!

Seeing that the situation was not right, one of them sprinted, but there were three fools who continued to entangle with the steel bones.

Kill, kill, kill these traitorous fools.

The old man snickered, "I saw it."

He looked at the emperor, "Finally let me see clearly!"

"Wait!!"

"That kid's bleak life is mixed with an unknown force that is about to move, it is staring at me, the incredible feeling of fate and the void spirit, is it a miracle 'Heavenly Gift'!?"

According to the numerology book of "Star Twenty-One" written by Mo Kaizhen, it is recorded. The life of "Heavenly Gift" is to give birth to auspicious stars, suppress evil spirits, and the five elements of fate are difficult to hurt in the slightest."

Damn it!

It's using the power of fortune to stop me!

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It's just a flash of a knife.

The person in front of Wen Xing was carrying a sharp blade, but he had fallen.

His head was crooked.

Broken by vicious methods.

Crisp and neat.

"Mr. Xu is really prepared!" Wen Xing said coldly.

With a smile on his face, the blue-clad and green-collared young man walked a few leisurely steps, but it was as if he had wandered through the entire huge palace.

Wind Feather looked down at the man who had fallen to the ground. It's such a cute fool to kill people, and it takes not only courage, but also skills." It's a pity, but his pity is more arrogant than his arrogant look.

"Good." Wen Xing was calm.

"Good?" Feng Yu wondered.

"Hello, I'm good, everyone. Some people are eating from the bowl and thinking about what is in the pot, but now it's good, it's all out of the pot." Although he said gibberish words, his heart was very clear.

Then he looked at the door of the temple, "Ah!

The old man at dusk with a cane seemed to be muttering a mantra.

"A hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff." The polite Feng Yu face is merciful and ruthless, and she is pregnant and exhausted.

Disappear.

He's already behind the old age.

Shi Wu, who was still entangled with another group of people, shouted angrily and raised his gun to attack,

Feng Yu grabbed Lao Sue's shoulders, and was about to exert his strength, but Lao Sue suddenly screamed! Let out a sound that wanted to pierce the eardrums, and the sound was more terrible than the other. The palace trembled, Feng Yu was startled, and unconsciously released his strength. Even Luo Feng, who was far away on the dragon chair, couldn't help but constrict his pupils and shuddered.

After screaming, Xu Lao caught Shi Wu's attack with a cane, but soon he couldn't stop the continuous attack, and retreated with slander, he took advantage of this free finger to burn Shi Wu's body with the power of fire, knocking him back.

But the trickier ones are yet to come.

He muttered to himself: "Hey, Leha! As long as the old man is willing, he can stop you from escaping with a few spells! Don't forget that I learned this Tianxing Escape Technique more than ten years earlier than you, and you are far worse than the old man!"

He also disappeared.

Luo Feng looked at it and frowned, the silent executive officer blocked everyone at the gate of the palace, and Qianhu and the hundred guards who led the guards from that day came in a tight and orderly manner, and they had already surrounded the surroundings.

――Where did you go?

Feng Yu's eyes happened to see him, his expression changed, his expression was extremely painful, and he screamed towards the hall: "Hurry up!!

Luo Feng listened, and was a little uncomfortable for no reason.What made Feng Yu become like this?He immediately raised his head keenly.Only to see that the crutch that the old man was holding had turned into a fire spear, and it had accelerated down from the sky of the hall at an incredible height, stabbing at him!!

It was the turn of the old man to laugh: "Arrogant boy, in the eyes of the old man, you are just a self-righteous fool."

Be quick!

I'm here to advise.

Luo Feng gritted his teeth and looked at the falling momentum in surprise.

But it was too late, so Nangong rushed towards the emperor,

The fire spear and the emperor's eyes were close at hand.

The smile of the old man also froze.

A burst of spiral force pressed on his head, and his face was like a falling stone, quickly touching the floor of the main hall, and there was also the limestone that was cracked by the "Aiki" in a small area.

Taekwon!

Boom!

His face was crushed, his face was shattered, and the blood, bones, and stones were mixed together.

It's as if the kite is tormented by a howling strong wind and leaves its fish in the air.

The master who dives as deep as the sea is like a person who does not eat the fireworks of the world, stepping on his head.

The pinnacle of martial arts.

Wind Fist Great Martial Master, Night Tiger, shot.

The whole hall was in an uproar.

"What's going on!You can feel such a powerful impact just by standing next to it!!"

That's amazing!

Wind Feather froze." It's too strong, it's too fast, it's too accurate, it's breath, it's really esoteric."

Guan Tho's eyes are solemn.

-- This power is surging like a tide, but he can freely suppress the "qi" in this small "ring"!

Even the steel bones that had been slaughtering stopped and couldn't help but look at the masterpiece of the Great Martial Master Night Tiger.

A strange feeling of fear stunned perfunctory.

There was no message, no breath, no signs, this slightly obese middle-aged man easily killed one of the great powers of the Immortal Court with just one kick.

The Night Tiger was indifferent and quietly blended into the courtiers.

Only the flame of the fiery spear, which burns endlessly.