In the brightly lit Lu family's tall building, frightened eyes stared downstairs.

The overlapping waves of shadows between the earthly Buddha Kingdom and the Yin-Yang Dream Realm dragged hundreds of Lu Clan's private soldiers into a bizarre world.

The night froze on the streets, and only the sound of the black-clothed Taoist walking was particularly clear, and one after another knocked in their hearts.

"You group of people have worked hard to enter the fourth order, and if you don't go to find a good family to settle down and enjoy the glory and wealth, why do you still want to fall into the grass and commit yourself to being a bandit?"

A hoarse voice rang out in the crowd of private soldiers, who had been reduced to puppets.

"I am Wu Zhujiao, the leader of the Lu Lord's private army, if you lay down your arms and surrender now, I can save your life for the sake of Longhu Mountain's face."

The man who walked slowly out of the depths of the crowd was unusually pale, and his thin figure was covered with a wide robe.

Blown by the night wind, the bones on the chest were faintly visible under the noisy and swinging clothes.

This dignity is even worse than those addicts who are squeezed dry by the dream of inferior yellow sorghum, and the tone of his voice is even more terrifying.

"Besides, it seems that you guys are also having their own ghosts. Otherwise, why would those two people choose to hide directly in the earthly Buddha Kingdom, leaving you alone to face me? ”

Wu Jijiao pulled the shriveled and wrinkled skin on his face, showed an ugly and ugly smile, and said, "If people don't do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, right?" Chen Qisheng. ”

Chen Qisheng paused, and for no reason in his mind, he felt that this scene seemed familiar, and suddenly blessed his heart and said a sentence that Li Jun once said.

"What are you doing?"

"Seven Paths."

Wu Jijiao deliberately paused and smiled proudly: "The peak of the fourth nong." ”

"It turned out to be Nongsi. So what are you pretending to be here? ”

Chen Qisheng raised his eyebrows, and said in an indifferent tone: "Also, it's not that the Buddha Kingdom can't fit you, it's just that they all know that I want to kill people and vent my fire." ”

"A group of bandit deserters who relied on luck to cross the fourth order also want to cross the river in the territory of Liaodong? Today I will let you know what is the same order four, and there is a world of difference! ”

The expression on Wu Jiaojiao's face became gloomy, and he saw that he took off his robe, and the flesh and blood on his chest suddenly cracked a vertical opening, like an open toothless beast's mouth.

Poof.

Wu Zhijiao walked past a private soldier, leaned back with his right hand, easily tore off the robe and armor on the other party's body, and directly submerged into his heart, pulling out a bright red heart that was still steaming.

This action is as skillful as a farmer plucking the ripe and plump fruit from the fruit tree he has planted with his own hands, and stuffing it into the hungry mouth on his chest.

From the position where Chen Qisheng is standing at the moment, it can be seen very clearly.

After that heart entered Wu Jijiao's body, it was immediately wrapped and bound by countless sprout-like flesh tentacles, and pulled into a shriveled and wrinkled nameless organ.

As the nameless organ devoured the heart, it became visible to the naked eye and became ruddy, hanging next to Wu Jijiao's own heart, and slowly began to pump.

Boom. Boom. Knock knock

The two staggered heartbeats are like drumbeats, chasing each other, gradually moving in the same frequency.

The first way, the heart of the heart, activate!

Chen Qisheng also took a step at this moment, and a silver streamer began to spread from the tip of his right finger holding the sword.

Everywhere he passed, the nail pieces appeared.

The sonorous sound was connected.

Poof!

Another kidney was pulled out of the human body alive and stuffed into Wu Jijiao's body.

The second way, the kidney of living water, is activated.

At the same time, the silver light had already spread over half of Chen Qisheng's body, and a cold killing intent swept away.

Wu Jijiao's shriveled body was constantly expanding, and the internal organs that devoured into his stomach made a terrifying red light appear in his eyes!

The third path, the lungs of the golden wind, is activated.

The fourth path, the liver of Rongmu, is activated.

The fifth path, the spleen of fertile soil, is activated.

The sixth way, the seventh way of hard work, the muscles of ploughing.

Airplanes.

The blue and red stripes were wrapped around Chen Qisheng's arms covered with silver armor.

One person bears the armor, and the other fills the dirt.

It ended almost at the same time.

"Die!"

Chen Qisheng was the first to burst out, and with a piercing whistling sound of the long sword in his hand, he slashed towards Wu Jiaojiao's head.

But the leader of Lu Valve's private army didn't mean to dodge at all, he let out a contemptuous sneer from his mouth, raised his knees and twisted his waist, and the shadow of his raised leg pulled out a crackling sound, and his toes hit the side of the sword with precision.

Clang!

Under the collision, the sword was thrown backwards, and Chen Qisheng let go of his five fingers, turned the sword hilt between the lightning and flint to hold it upside down with his backhand, and swept in front of him with his elbow with the sword.

"Huh."

Wu Jiaojiao screamed, his backbone seemed to be broken, and his body collapsed backwards at an incredible angle, allowing the elbow sword to sweep.

At the same time, the pores on Wu Jiaojiao's body opened on their own as if unconsciously, and black gas surged out of his skin, instantly enveloping all the areas within a radius of one zhang.

The fishy black gas was extremely corrosive, and the Lu Valve's private soldiers who were shrouded in it were like candles scorched by the flames, turning into pus in the blink of an eye.

The clothes that were also badly corroded were soaked in pus, and bubbles of all sizes were constantly emerging.

Moreover, this agricultural order poison gas also seems to have the ability to harm the long army who are ink armor, and the silver luster on the surface of the armor has become dim.

Chen Qisheng frowned, and immediately gave up the attack, ready to withdraw and open the distance.

But Wu Zhijiao wouldn't give him this opportunity, his upper body bent backwards suddenly bounced up, and his hands clenched into fists and slammed Chen Qisheng's abdomen!

At the same time, two arms came out of his back, carrying a viscous reddened liquid, and his sharp nails glowed with gold and iron, and their fingers were like knives, slashing at Chen Qisheng's throat!

The evil wind is blowing in the face, and it is fierce.

Chen Qisheng hurriedly only had time to block the slashing hand knife with a horizontal sword, and took a bite to resist the heavy punch in the abdomen.

Bang!

Chen Qisheng spurted a mouthful of blood into the black mist, and even the people with their swords were blasted backwards by Wu Jiaojiao.

"Do you know why Lu Valve only came to me today?"

Wu Jijiao folded his arms in front of him, and his hands and ten fingers were crossed behind his head, his body was full of black air, and his arrogance was revealed.

"Because I'm enough for all of you!"

"His grandmother's, are people so arrogant now? Lao Tzu can't stand a single ghost, Xiao Chen, you don't have to worry about me, it's a big deal to slaughter this bastard, I'll go to the Eastern Branch to find Mo Riding Whale for a major repair! ”

Changjun's angry roar had just sounded, and Chen Qisheng's figure had already shot out like a powerful arrow!

"Taoist priests wear armor, nondescript. You can't, let that hiding Wu Xu come out! ”

Wu Jiao's tone was contemptuous, but his movements were not slow at all, and at the same time, he rushed out step by step, making up his mind to quickly solve the black-clothed Dao order in front of him.

In fact, from the beginning of the meeting between the two parties, Wu Jijiao had a lot of doubts in his heart.

The first point is that the leading martial artist Li Jun didn't show up here for some reason.

The second is the elite private soldiers under his command, who have no ability to resist, and were instantly pulled into the earthly Buddha kingdom by the other party, making himself a loner.

You must know that the crowd tactics of huddles and clusters have always been the usual combat method used by gate valves.

With an average strength level of more than seven in the order per capita, coupled with the ink order equipment purchased at a great cost, hundreds of gate lord private soldiers are completely able to intercept a non-main battle sequence of the fourth order.

Originally, when he saw that the Buddha Kingdom had swallowed up all his subordinates, Wu Jijiao had already had a retreat in his heart.

But the strange thing is that the other party's Buddha country and dream realm actually didn't touch him in the slightest.

Although touching it may not be able to pull you into it, this weak step made Wu Jiaojiao's heart feel relieved in an instant.

What do you want to be alone with yourself, it sounds good.

The real reason is just that the two newly promoted Buddha Four and Yin Yang Four have more than enough strength to provoke themselves after controlling so many orderers.

As long as he can kill this Dao Order in one go, even if the Wu Order who doesn't know where to hide jumps out again, he will not be his opponent!

The people in the gate valve have always planned and then moved, who will be an arrogant and stupid man?

A series of thoughts turned, but in the blink of an eye.

Wu Jijiao, who had a fixed mind, was about to urge the additional Qianmo organ in his body with all his might, when he suddenly felt that the black mist lingering in front of him was clear.

A strange light mixed with blue and red squeezed in, followed by a cold and piercing sword light!

In the midst of the shock, Wu Jijiao reacted extremely quickly, and his hands behind his back were put together into palms, sandwiching towards the attacking sword light.

Zheng!

The hard bones of the body are stuck in the sword body, and the muscles are wrapped around the edge.

Empty-handed and white-handed!

Wu Zhijiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and his remaining arms were about to attack, but he saw Chen Qisheng very decisively let go of the sword body, and he slammed into his chest like a tiger.

"Hiss"

The laughter turned into cold air, and Wu Jijiao sucked it into his stomach.

He had thought that the other party would use Dao weapons, ink armor, and talisman seals, and even secretly watched out for the night sky above his head, always ready to deal with sudden thunder.

But the black-clothed Taoist priest in front of him had no trace of the methods of the people in the Dao order, but he was like a rough martial artist, fighting with himself in close hand-to-hand combat, fists to the flesh, and attracting blood.

What the fuck is this, or is it Dao Order?!

Bang!

Wu Zhijiao crossed his arms to block his chest, but his mind was still blank from the huge force that attacked, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

At the same time, the long sword rolled over on its own, lifted off a piece of dripping flesh, broke out of the palm of the sandwich, and slashed at the top of Wu Jiaojiao's head.

Wu Jijiao was chilled, and subconsciously rolled and flashed to the side with an extremely ugly, but extremely practical donkey.

Although he successfully dodged the blade, he was swept in the jaw by Chen Qisheng, who followed up.

Wu Jijiao's body rolled backwards uncontrollably, but he still didn't mess up. I saw him press his arms to the ground in the midst of the rolling, and he turned over and jumped up with an oolong winch movement, and at the same time hugged his four arms around his body, guarding against attacks that would come at any time.

Sure enough, Wu Zhijiao had just stood firm, and a little cold light had arrived at the door.

He grasped the blade of the sword with four hands, inserted his toes into the ground, and plowed two rolling ravines on the ground, finally withstanding the momentum of the long army's stabbing.

But before he could catch his breath, an indifferent face appeared next to the hilt of the sword that no one was holding.

Chen Qisheng turned his wrist with his sword, and pulled out a rain of scarlet blood.

Wu Zhijiao let out a scream of pain, and all four arms were cut off by his wrists.

The increased internal organs were running wildly at this moment, and the strength of Qianmo's organs made Wu Zhijiao not lose his combat effectiveness, and the four arms without palms flew like sticks, smashing Chen Qisheng's right shoulder to the point of collapse and deformation.

"Die!"

The potholed armor that was already corroded in the poisonous mist could no longer stop Wu Jiaojiao's attack, and two broken arms braving bone stubble penetrated through and inserted into Chen Qisheng's abdomen.

Chen Qisheng's throat rolled, he didn't know how many genetically modified pills he swallowed in one go, the blood was wrapped around his pupils, and his throat let out a low roar like a beast.

The Taoist priest who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth actually grinned his lips and showed a mouthful of scarlet teeth at Wu Jiaojiao.

This smile made Wu Jiaojiao feel cold.

At this moment, Chen Qisheng suddenly raised his right arm, grabbed Wu Jijiao's hair, pulled his head with five fingers, and slammed his head on Wu Jijiao's face door with a hammer.

Bang!

Wu Zhujiao's eyes rolled, and blood splattered on the sunken face.

Chen Qisheng grabbed Wu Jiaojiao's neck, lifted the other party's body directly, and the arm that remained in his abdomen was also forcibly pulled out.

Airplanes.

Qinghong Daowen wrapped around his arm, and the light was bright, shining out the fear and begging for mercy in Wu Jijiao's eyes.

Click.

With the blessing of the majestic strength, Wu Jijiao's neck bone made an overwhelming sound, and then the whole person was pierced into the shattered street.

"It is the same as the fourth order, and there is indeed a gap."

Chen Qisheng looked down at the twisted body in the pit, and spat out a mouthful of blood at the squirming and breeding flesh buds at Wu Jijiao's wound.

"I'm the Old School Dao Four-Man Immortal Master, what are you?"

Zheng!

The long sword flew down, and Changjun's angry face appeared beside the sword, slashing Wu Zhujiao, who was still conscious, into minced flesh with a sword.

At the same time, the group of private soldiers who stood still raised their heads and turned to look at the brightly lit Lu Mansion.

In their open eyes, the pupils were occupied by a piece of gold, and the word 'Zou' was firmly embedded in them.

For those of them who are low-level followers, encountering it is a desperate situation, and there is no way to escape.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The heads gradually burst open, and in the blood rain that rose to the sky, the high-rise building where all the Lu clan people lived also exploded at this moment.

Rumble!

A flame dragon swept up, and the entire building was like a huge torch, lighting up the night sky of the entire Fenghua City.

"Liaodong Mountain is high and deep? Scold. ”

The rising fire shone on the hideous smile on Fan Wuyi's face.

"It's not a Raptor, who's going to cross the river?"

"Want to go straight to the Yellow Dragon?"

On the top floor of Lu Valve, Lu Ning looked at Li Jun who appeared, and after a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he quickly calmed down.

"It's a bit of a brain to think of this step, but it's not much. In contrast, it's a bit of courage that makes people shine, but"

The corners of Lu Ning's mouth hooked up a sneer: "Do you think that if you have broken through the poor mountains and bad waters of the Wa District, you are qualified to go to the Longtan Tiger's Den of my gate valve?" ”

The voice landed, and in the vast floor, the footsteps thundered.

Lu Yuzhang, whose shirt was stained with blood, took a step forward and blocked in front of Lu Ning, and two black pistols slid into his palms.

On the body of the gun, there are silver lines outlining two block letters.

'Dark room'.

'Prudence'.

Click.

Lu Yuzhang's wrists shook up and down, and his two guns were loaded sonorously.

A pair of fiery eyes, looking directly at Li Jun without fear.

"Old horse."

Li Jun shouted softly.

"Huh?"

The one eye in the helmet looked down, and the old and rich voice of the prince Ma came out.

"Come out on the hour to cheer up."

"Okay, what do you want to hear?"

"Whatever you want, I just think this place is too noisy."

"Where's the noise?"

Li Jun said lightly: "Didn't you hear? Those souls who died tragically are clamoring to find someone to accompany them. ”

This sentence seemed to evoke some memories in Ma Wangye's heart, and after a moment of silence, Ma Wangye spoke: "It's indeed a little too noisy, let's meet their wishes today, lest they live in peace for the rest of their lives." ”

"That's exactly how it should be."

While!

I only heard a gong and drum sound first, and gradually accelerated, and the sound of a guzheng followed in, as if leading the people on the stage to appear.

Li Jun held a gun in his hand and took a step towards Lu Yuzhang.

The gongs and drums are like this, and the erhu is pulled up, and the tone is mournful, like a bleak wind and snow blowing the wilderness and woods.

Ma Wangye's slightly low but powerful voice sounded.

"The snow is drifting, hitting people's faces, and the wind is cold to the bone."

The shouts around him came like a tide, facing Lu Ning's disdainful gaze and Lu Yuzhang's raised muzzle, Li Jun's footsteps became faster and faster, and the black flames on his body burned more and more.

Boom!

After a gong sounded, it was abruptly followed by a heavy drum beat.

"The clouds are low, the mountains and rivers are dark, and the woods are cold and withered."

"The past is haunting and difficult to dispel, and the deserted village sells wine to relieve sorrow."

"Looking at my hometown, it's a long way to go, and my wife is a thousand miles away."

It was originally a gloomy and desolate tragedy of detention, but in the mouth of Lord Ma, he sang the killing intent of going up the mountain to seek revenge.

The bloody battle in the Japanese area was only for the people in his hometown to have a warm lamp to sleep on.

Now there are only four lonely souls left, wandering between the white mountains and black waters.

Li Jun took a bite and surged with anger, stepped on Yue, and his figure flashed in front of Lu Yuzhang.

The tip of the gun is piercing, and the muzzle of the gun is cold

Bang!

A violent gunshot echoed through this extravagant building!

(End of chapter)