The qi was already full of strength, the fierce and powerful, the flame wind was still ten steps away, they felt the qi waves rolling, and they scraped their hair whiskers back, but it was difficult to bully them closely, the relatively short body of the lion thorn was unstable by the air current, and Yi Han took a few steps back directly, they all knew very well that under such a powerful Xuan Gong operation, any attack they made would be in vain.

Even if it was in vain, but seeing the broken sea grinning and struggling to support under the palm of Gongsun Fuying, the three people who were subordinates couldn't just watch from the wall, the flame wind shouted, and a flame shot behind Gongsun Fuying, but before Gongsun Fuying approached, it was blown away by Xuangong's energy.

In front of the third peak, countless bamboo arrows were as dense as raindrops, pouring down towards the cluster of demons who were charging forward, this is obviously not an ordinary bamboo arrow, and the demons who are good at moving and changing have no way to use it, once the bamboo arrows penetrate the body, they emit white smoke, scream and fall, and turn into a pool of thick blood in a moment.

"Poison on the arrow!" the demons shouted in panic, and a large area fell in a moment, and the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain seemed to creep and move, could it be that the mountain forest was resurrected, and the grass and trees became soldiers?

The battle there began, Yan Feng turned his head to look at the broken sea and Gongsun Fuying, who were standing still with their palms, and looked at each other with the lion's thorn and cold faces, since there was no way to intervene here, it was better to go to the demon brigade, so that there was hope to destroy the defense of the third peak of the leopard hidden mountain, and it could be regarded as doing more for the battle of dignity. But seeing that the Broken Sea God Venerable is invincible, if the Broken Sea God Venerable is defeated and dies because of this, what can the rest of the demons do if they attack Jinping Garden?

The two sides were in a dilemma, but there was a shout of killing from the front mountain, and the human warriors in green shirts each held their blades and attacked all over the mountain.

"Why didn't the two great masters of the Fin and the Xuanfang stop these sailor mortals?" Flame Wind couldn't help but feel a little strange, but it just gave him a reason to leave here.

"Divine Venerable be careful, I'll go and kill these disturbing mortals first!

Flame Wind, Lion Thorn and Yihan don't know if they heard Broken Sea, in this situation, it is estimated that even if they hear Broken Sea, they can't make a sound, Gongsun Fuying's palm power is too strong, Broken Sea is tired of parrying, and there is a slight abnormality, just afraid that the majestic palm power of the stormy waves will penetrate the body and squeeze his internal organs into pieces.

Therefore, it is impossible for Duan Hai to make any statement, and he also knows that these three subordinates are now powerless, obviously with more enemies and fewer enemies, but Gongsun Fuying's extremely powerful spell has successfully turned the battle into a one-on-one single battle, and they can't intervene if they want to. Dignity! These two words flashed repeatedly in Duan Hai's heart, today is the battle of dignity of the Langshui clan, and if he wins, his prestige will be greatly shaken, and the clan will prosper; if he loses, the clan will be ruined and will be ruined, and he will never recover, and he can only win but not be defeated! Thinking of this, Duan Hai suddenly lifted his spirits, and he didn't know where the strength came from.

Seeing this, Flame Wind looked overjoyed, it seems that the Divine Venerable can still hold on, it only takes a while, they can kill all the sailors in the world, and then turn back here to sweep the formation, as for the attack of the clan team, they are always the cultivation masters of the Blood Spirit Dao, and there are so many people, let them find a way to break through by themselves.

The flame wind, the lion thorn, and the Yihan body flickered, and three rays of light flew out, directly facing the array of sailors in the world.

There are only two left on the peak of the second peak, Gongsun Fuying and Broken Sea, Gongsun Fuying looked at Broken Sea, and secretly praised in his heart, this old monster of Broken Sea is really extraordinary, and he can still support it under his own skills.

If you talk about the palm method, the broken sea is the master of this way to the peak, a hundred years of practice, to cultivate a set of bone-eating and soul-sucking blood palm technique, ghosts and gods are difficult, powerful abnormal, but at this moment the palm of the palm is offset, it is a real competition, there is no half of the trick, no matter how clever the palm method is, there is no way to perform, the broken sea gritted his teeth, and tried his life to fight against each other, although it is worthy of the sword, but the demon magic power in the other party's majestic palm pressure is finally a little bit of consumption of the past, I am afraid that at most half an hour, I will fall into the situation of running out of oil and lamps, no matter how indestructible the golden body is, the palm power that can pour into the body along the meridians is enough to break one's body to pieces。

Helplessly, the two palms of the broken sea gradually appeared bloody red, this is the blood palm technique of devouring bones and sucking souls, although it is not possible to perform the palm technique, but this kind of exercise, how much can improve some skills.

⊥ when they confronted each other like this for a stick of incense, Duan Hai only felt that the other party's palm power was getting stronger and stronger, and he knew in his heart that it was not because the other party had strengthened his strength again, but because his own strength was becoming more and more exhausted.

A trace of despair swelled in Broken Sea's heart, in the past, the three great gods of the Broken Sea, the Broken Sea and the waves, each had their own strengths, they were the first-class masters of the Demon Dao, and when they competed with the Demon Dao, there were only a few of those who were comparable to the predecessors of the Demon Dao. However, Broken Sea is competitive, and has the intention to cultivate the status of the first master under the Emperor of the Water Demon Emperor before waking up, so he concentrating on retreat and practice, a hundred years of intensive cultivation, this time, he has consciously won the past, looking around the world, even if he does not dare to say that the world is invincible, but there are only a few people who can resist, and because of this, when Concubine Fei told the matter of Jinping Gongzi breaking into the palace and snatching books, Duan Hai did not hesitate to take over this matter, although the Jinping Gongzi is meditative, but the entire Jinping Yuan is only four hundred women, and he has nearly 10,000 people and can not win, isn't it too incredibleBesides, Jinping Gongzi is only how powerful the world is, but few people have seen the real skills, and they don't know that it is not an exaggeration based on false rumors? Therefore, Broken Sea insists on a frontal attack, that is, it is necessary to use a more powerful force to destroy Jinping Yuanshengsheng, which is also in line with the definition of the battle of dignity, but this face-to-face battle, Broken Sea only knows that the horror of Gongsun Fuying is only above the circulation, so it seems that it is only afraid that today's battle of dignity will not have good results.

Suddenly, a wave of heat passed from Gongsun Fuying's right palm into Duan Hai's bloody palm, and Duan Hai's heart moved, and his eyes looked at Gongsun Fuying, and found that he seemed to be unaware.

The heat was like a thin stream, and it continued to enter the bloody palm, and Broken Sea's heart was pounding, and he was excited and inexplicably happy. He knew very well that this was a sign of the operation of the blood palm devouring the bones and sucking the soul, the blood palm method, when it encounters blood, it will enter immediately, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it will never stop if it does not suck up the flesh and soul of the other party. It's just that in order to achieve such an effect, it is necessary to attach the bloody palm to the wound when the other party is wounded and bleeding. The previous exchange of swords and guns between the two, Duan Hai wanted to use the golden gun to stab a wound on the opponent's body, so as to facilitate the use of his bloody palm, but Gongsun Fuying's body skills were outstanding, not only did he fail to hurt him, but he forced himself into a desperate situation in one fell swoop. It's just that now this bloody palm can actually absorb his flesh and blood spirit?

The heat is surging more and more, and the spirit of the broken sea is getting better and better, and even Gongsun Fuying also sensed that something was wrong, and after a little concentration, he suddenly felt the strangeness on his right palm. However, the two palms are offset, one retreats and the other advances, in such a confrontational situation, how can you let go of your palms and take a look?

Gongsun Fuying urged Gu to palm the force, to speed up the broken sea to kill the palm, but under this power, the right palm suddenly hurt, and the palm was slightly itchy.

Gongsun Fuying's heart sank, although he didn't know how the original palm competition had changed, but now he can't go on with his palm. Gongsun Fuying immediately made a decision, fighting the opponent's palm to fight back, and he had to pull out his palms first, but as soon as his palm moved, the opponent's bloody palm was tightly entangled, and he couldn't get rid of it?

The feeling of tingling in the palm of the palm was deeper, and Gongsun Fuying could already feel his spiritual power, no, not only the spiritual power, but also the qi and blood, all gushing out from the palm.

Broken Hai finally couldn't help laughing, is it God's divine will? The invincible Gongsun Fuying will be trapped by my bone-devouring bloody palm, and now the situation is changing, and it will be me who wins in the end!

Gongsun Fuying's complexion changed, his eyes were bright, and the five-colored brilliance on his body suddenly flourished, and he screamed: "Ang!"

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Luo Yi rushed to the front of the queue, looking at the demon corpses and insect and ant stumps all over the place in amazement, a strong fishy smell rushed to the end of his nose, looking into the air from the ridge, and some ugly dried corpses were sticking to the broken cobwebs and dangling, looking extremely terrifying.

Chen Song once asked him how he learned the method of demon punishment, but Luo Yi didn't know that the martial arts that Lu Dao originally used to control the body technique was the method of demon punishment. When he was eighteen years old, he had seen this kind of thing, and it turned out that this kind of thing was really a demon.

At that time, he and his father lived by the sea, and one day the sea suddenly set off a huge wave, and a black creature like a dragon appeared with the huge waves, swallowing its mouth, wantonly hunting the fishermen who could not escape on the seashore. And Luo Yi, who was accustomed to hoeing the strong and helping the weak, rushed forward without fear and attacked the black creature with the harpoon in his hand.

At the beginning, the harpoon had no effect on the monster at all, if it weren't for Luo Yi's flexible body and the support of Xiaocheng's internal force, he would almost be devoured by the monster, Luo Yi's father was originally a general of the Jin Dynasty, although he retired at this time, he was also old and strong, how could he watch his young son fight with the monster alone, and then he also pulled out the saber when he was in the army, and killed him desperately.

~ The steel saber was just cut in vain on the monster's claws, but the monster's claws turned to tear open the old man's belly, looking at his father's tragic situation, Luo Yi was burned inside, only to feel a kind of heat spread to the eight veins of the strange meridian, and just after this feeling, the harpoon passed through the monster's brain, and the monster's dark pupils stared at Luo Yi, and finally slowly softened, and the stinky black blood swept away along the waves that receded.

On that day, Luo Yi wept bitterly and buried his father's body, on that day, Luo Yi re-forged a large knife from his father's saber and the hard phosphosphor skin peeled from the monster, and on that day, Luo Yi was given the well-known nickname by all the fishermen who saw the battle--- Killing Jiao Xiongjie.

Years have passed, and twenty years have passed, and the re-forged broadsword is called the Jiao Jin Knife, the brave and strong Jiao Xiongjie is respected by the Jianghu people as the Jiao Dao Warrior, and the heat method of using physical arts, Luo Yi is more and more proficient in practice, and he knows that the power burst out in this way seems to be indestructible.

Now, these demons seem to have really gathered a lot, but Luo Yi doesn't care, he punishes the people and fights for revenge! The blood debt of those fishing village villagers who have been murdered will inevitably be paid in blood, no matter what kind of demons and monsters you are!

He and the heroes of the Baige Gang did not slow down in the slightest pace, they crossed the foot of the corpse-strewn mountain, crossed the foul-smelling ravine, climbed over the green green mountain, and in front of them was the second peak forest that seemed to float with light smoke.

A burst of fire suddenly shot into the charging queue, and a group of heroes were caught off guard and shot right by the flames, and the blazing flames made the heroes let out heart-rending screams, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a pile of coke. Three figures appeared in front of them.

"What does it feel like to be burned by fire? I can smell the burnt roasted meat. "The flame wind of the red beard and red robe is so neat, but they are just mortals who don't know whether they live or die, and using them for entertainment is far better than the unfathomable Jinping Gongzi who is unfathomable to the enemy.

His words caused the lion thorn and Yi Han on the side to echo the sneer, yes, this is how killing is the pleasure, using the powerful magic power to slowly torture these mortals as fish on the chopping board. They seemed to have forgotten that what did not stop these mortals from moving forward?

The casualties caused by the fire raid did not cause the heroes of the Baige Gang to hesitate, on the contrary, their roars became louder, and the soldiers pointed at these three demons who suddenly appeared, strange-looking but speaking in a loud tone.

A golden light quickly and incoherently slashed through the face door of Flame Wind, Flame Wind opened his eyes, and a stinging hot liquid flowed down from the face door, and only then did he see a majestic and powerful man in blue robe in front of him maintaining a knife-wielding posture, running while staring at him with disdainful eyes.

Blood suddenly exploded from the back of Flame Wind's head, and the golden sword light had not broken out until now, and Flame Wind fell to the sky. It's really ironic, he didn't die in the face of the powerful Jinping Gongzi, but in the first face of mortals, he was shot in the head and died.

The lion's thorn didn't see the death of the flame wind, he had just raised the hand containing the Yin Poison Technique, and then he saw that the hand wrapped around the dark green qi was taken away from his arm by another beam of turquoise whirlwind. Before the lion thorn could even feel the pain of his severed hand, a long sword stretched out from the green whirlwind and plunged it into his throat. What the lion's thorn saw after it was a pair of beautiful eyes that appeared in the green whirlwind.

With a wave of his hand, the two heroes of the Baige Gang who rushed to the front suddenly turned into a pile of frozen ice, while the heroes behind him still roared and killed with their blades.

It's more or less the same, Yi Han smiled, the white gas in his hand became thicker, a throwing spear slashed down in mid-air with a sharp whistling, Yi Han's sneer quickly turned into horror, the javelin pierced into his body, and the bloody tip of the spear penetrated out from behind again.

The iron spear of the roaring Baige Gang also stabbed Yi Han's body, but he couldn't stab it, but the momentum of the advance took Yi Han back a few steps, Yi Han looked into the distance, and a young man with leopard print in his arms hung cross-legged in the air, clapping his hands in mockery.

This throwing gun was sent by him, Yihan just didn't understand, this ...... This is the exercise of Fly Mountain, when did the demons of Fly Mountain get involved with mortals?

The angry heroes abandoned their swords and guns, and their bodies, which had lost the protection of their demonic powers due to death, were soon dismembered by the blades of the human world.

Luo Yi didn't look at the three demons who fell to the ground, and quickly ran past their corpses, the golden knife pointed obliquely at the peak, and shouted: "Kill!"

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