Tang Fan was driving on the road when he suddenly heard a dense burst of gunfire, followed by the sound of fighting.

Tang Fan accelerated and rushed over, only to see three black Land Rovers parked on the side of the road, the body was beaten into a sieve, and the driver fell in a pool of blood and was not breathing.

The two groups were fighting fiercely together, and one of them was Lang Jie.

Lang Jie was about to go to see Jin Ye, he had reminded Tang Fan to pay attention to safety on the phone before, but he was careless.

The opponents were all wearing camouflage uniforms, and they made a killing move, and everyone exuded a strong smell of blood.

The man who fought against Lang Jie was a bald man, he was carrying a long black stick made of fine iron in his hand, and he danced vigorously, forcing Lang Jie to fight and retreat.

A subordinate stepped forward to protect Lang Jie, but as soon as he rushed over, he was hit on the shoulder by an iron bar, he screamed, half of his arm was smashed, and he fell to the ground and convulsed.

"Lang Jie, I have no grievances with you, what I did was licking blood on the tip of the knife, if you want revenge, go to the underworld to find the Baji Gate!"

The bald man laughed coldly, and pounced on Lang Jie with a stick.

"Bloody head, I didn't expect the Baji Gate to invite you, and you are really willing to spend money!"

This bloody head is one of the top 100 masters in the Killer Alliance, and he is even more ferocious than the greedy ghosts killed by Tang Fan before.

Lang Jie wielded his knife to resist, but he was obviously not the opponent of the bloody head.

"Big brother, little brother is here!"

Tang Fan shouted, flew over, and at the same time took out his flying sword and shot at the crowd.

The sword light was shining, and in an instant, two men in camouflage uniforms had been killed in a flash.

The bloody head stared at the sword array hovering in the air, frowned, and reminded loudly: "Brothers, be careful, this sword array is an immortal sect technique!" ”

"You have some knowledge!"

Tang Fan stabilized his figure, turned back to Lang Jie and said, "Big brother, let your brothers retreat to the back." ”

Lang Jie knew Tang Fan's strength, and immediately ordered his subordinates to retreat around him.

"What about the immortal gate technique, it's not like I haven't killed my bloody head!"

The bloody head stared at Tang Fan, without the slightest fear, pointed at the iron rod, and said: "Since you take the initiative to find death, then I will fulfill you!" ”

At the same time as the bloody head rushed up with a stick, he commanded: "Brothers, the people in the Xianmen practice qi, and their martial arts skills are average, and if you break through his physical body, he will not be able to exert his power!" ”

With the blood head's order, everyone rushed to Tang Fan, and all of them showed murderous intent in their eyes.

Their bloodthirsty gaze was terrifying, and even Tang Fan couldn't help but be frightened.

Lang Jie reminded: "Brother, be careful, this bloody head is the realm of the Martial King!" ”

"Don't be afraid, I'm just trying to kill a martial king to practice!"

While staring at the bloody head, Tang Fan took out two Mystery Pills from the storage bag and smashed them into the crowd that pounced.

With a "bang", as the Lost God Pill shattered, a foul smell with a black mist spread, and those killers were surrounded in an instant.

"Close your eyes and hold your breath, this ...... This seems to be the poison pill of the Nine Puppet Gates! ”

The bloodhead shouted loudly, but it was too late.

Although the grade of this Mysterious God Pill is not high, it is refined by the Nine Puppet Sect to collect the dead soul and death qi, and it specializes in the vitality of all things.

As the poisonous gas spread, those people seemed to have lost their souls, first standing there with confused eyes, and then shouting and jumping like crazy in their hearts, and fighting with each other.

"At such a young age, such a yin damage, I will do the right thing for heaven today!"

The speed of the blood head was extremely fast, as if the person and the stick were one, and turned into a burst of afterimages and smashed on the top of Tang Fan's head.

"Just you, also worthy of the Heavenly Way?"

Tang Fan lifted the dragon's spine above his head and forcibly took the blow.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise in the air, as if gold and iron intersected, and it was deafening.

Tang Fan's hands were numb from the shock, his feet were weak, he almost didn't sit on the ground, and the dragon's spine in his hand almost flew out.

Fortunately, this dragon's spine is the treasure of the world, helping Tang Fan offset more than half of the opponent's strength, otherwise just this time, Tang Fan's meridians will be broken.

In the realm of the martial king, the internal strength is unfathomable, and it is really not to be underestimated!

"Your kid's physical strength is so much stronger than I thought!"

How did the blood head know that Tang Fan's body had been transformed by Long Jing.

The bloody head smiled hideously, the iron rod swept, and a black shadow smashed into Tang Fan's waist with a strong wind.

If this hits, Tang Fan estimates that it will be split in two.

The black shadow surrounded Tang Fan, and even if he used the Nine Turns of Qiankun Step, he still couldn't avoid the area covered by the black shadow.

Tang Fan inhaled, and the whole person jumped into the air, and at the same time swung the dragon's spine and smashed it into the bloody head.

"This good blade is mine!"

Unexpectedly, Tang Fan's reaction was the calculation of the blood head.

He threw it hard, smashing the iron rod at Tang Fan, and at the same time jumped up and lifted his grip towards the dragon's back.

His palm exuded a fiery aura, and a faint red light emanated, and he grabbed the other end of the dragon's spine with one hand.

He wants to snatch the dragon's spine empty-handed!

"Arrogance!"

Tang Fan had a sneer on his face, this dragon spine was the backbone of the ancient dragon emperor, and he himself had absorbed the dragon crystal, and he had already had a close connection with the dragon spine in the dark, and it was difficult for others to take it away!

Tang Fan didn't dodge, he stretched out his hand and continuously injected true qi into the dragon's back.

The dragon's spine was white and bright, and the cold air was pressing, as if it was a 10,000-year-old frost, and it instantly covered the bloody palm.

"Ahh

The bloody palms were invaded by the cold air, and it was so cold and piercing that the pain made him let go of his hand immediately.

"You...... What are you? ”

The bloody head looked down at the white and stiff palm, and could no longer make a fist.

If he let go any later, it is estimated that the whole hand will be wasted.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Tang Fan clenched his fist and struck out, and finally had the air to use the Nine Turns Shengang Fist.

"Breaking the wind!"

"Thunderbolt!"

Tang Fan threw two punches in succession, the wind carried the flames, and a wave of heat rushed to the bloody head.

"Vajra Protector!"

While the blood head retreated, his strength was released, and his body was suddenly as hard as iron, blocking the blazing breath from the outside.

But he was still swept by the fist wind, and he took several steps back in embarrassment before he stabilized his figure.

"Poof!"

The bloody head spat out a mouthful of thick blood to the ground, and smiled hideously: "It's been many years, and you're the first person to make me vomit blood!" ”

"I'm still the first to kill you!"

Tang Fan threw himself in front of him and slapped his palm on his chest.

"A thousand times are like a palm!"

A huge handprint appeared out of thin air, holding a looming white sun, and shot quickly towards the bloody head.

The light was shining, and it seemed to envelop the heavens and the earth, and the blood was shocked, and a strong life and death crisis surged into my heart.

He didn't dare to carry it hard, and raised his speed to the limit, turning into a black shadow and fleeing to the side.

"Boom!"

A huge pit appeared on the ground, sand and stones splattered, and the bloody head was covered in blood, and he was in a state of embarrassment, and finally escaped the fatal blow.

"Boy, do you really think I'm out of means?"

The bloody head slapped his chest with both fists, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood one after another. Although his face was pale, his aura changed, and he clenched his fists and flew towards Tang Fan.

"Chasing the soul like a shadow!"

The bloody head did not hesitate to waste his life, prompting this blow that changed the color of heaven and earth.

A black shadow flashed in front of Tang Fan's eyes, like a black sword, and a dead breath came straight to his heart.

He didn't dare to be careless, and took advantage of the nine turns of Qiankun to dodge with the advantage of speed.

The blood head was fast, Tang Fan was faster than the blood head, and the two of them turned into afterimages in the air.

Just when Tang Fan thought he had dodged his attack, he didn't expect the bloody head to suddenly tilt his head and smile, shouting, "One-eyed, shoot him!" ”

Tang Fan was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, an impenetrable gunfire suddenly came from the front.

"Oh no, he's still hiding a gunman!"

Lang Jie shouted in shock, and Tang Fan was instantly covered by firepower.

"You have a backhand, and I don't?"

Tang Fan patted the storage bag, quickly took out a talisman, pinched it hard, and he disappeared out of thin air!

At the moment when Tang Fan disappeared, a red ray flew out and shot straight towards the gunman hiding in the shadows.