Bai Lang snorted, and tore off the tattered clothes on his body with his hands - the pants were kept, and the clothes he was wearing were also easy to tear, and the thighs on the pants were relatively not so important targets, so they were not torn. He practiced kung fu horizontally, and the other party also knew very well that this kind of martial arts had to find a cover door, otherwise killing a stinky sweat might not be able to kill this person-although Bai Lang looked very miserable now, everyone knew that his vitality was not injured, even if the wound was deep and the bones were visible, it was just a skin injury.

If you look for the cover door, at least the upper body of this guy in front of you is gone-because they have tried, Bai Lang's martial arts are really a first-class horizontal practice. Then you have to try the following, generally speaking, this kind of horizontal kung fu, eighty percent of the cases cover the door is under the crotch, either perineum or egg, in short, it is very unfriendly to the attacker - it is difficult to have a good attack position.

"I look at your eyes, you must be thinking about how to beat Lao Tzu's eggs, right?" Bai Lang said this vulgar word directly and nonchalantly, but the three men and one woman on the opposite side were all wearing masks, and they couldn't blush at all. The muscles on Bai Lang's body began to squirm, and those wounds that seemed to be open mouths were forcibly closed by him to stop the bleeding. The outer door divine skill should control the muscles like this, and as long as Bai Lang's true qi is inexhaustible and his vitality is not lost, he will heal his wounds quickly.

However, these wounds are all left by opponents of the same level, and the wounds are either sword intent or martial arts true intent, of course, this poison is by no means a snake venom or the like, it is also a poison containing some kind of "martial arts", which requires Bai Lang to remove them with his own internal force to talk about healing wounds. Otherwise, not only will the wound not be able to heal, but these things will continue to invade Bai Lang's body meridians as if they were alive - fortunately, they are not masters of interior scenery after all, these "meanings" are not "alive", and they may not be able to absorb Bai Lang's essence and spirit to strengthen themselves.

In the current situation, Bai Lang really can't spare extra internal force to solve the problem of the wound, so he can only forcibly suppress it first. Speaking of which, his attacks don't have so much "intent", they are simply based on killing, and the fierceness and fierceness of the world are his fist intent. And this fist intent of his is not that the wound is difficult to heal, but that it is extremely sharp and extremely sharp. Since the wound is temporarily closed, Bai Lang is also going to run.

He must not be able to kill the other party, so what are you waiting to do if you don't run? Among the four people in front of him, the guy with the knife began to retreat and sweep the formation, and the one who used the sword and the one who used the poison directly opened a posture, it seems that it is a martial art of combined attack...... "Two swords....." Bai Lang looked at the woman and also drew a sword, and immediately attacked after the two swords were combined.

The middle-aged man in the mask also urged the Nine Heavens Palace, locking Bai Lang's breath to death, making him unable to get out of his body for a while - the White Tiger Phantom was trapped by the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, and there was really no way to tear it apart for the time being. The martial arts of the combination of two swords are also powerful, Bai Lang never thought that this trick could be so subtle. Originally, Bai Lang dismissed the so-called small and exquisite tricks as sissy skills, but now it seems that the sissy skills are extremely wonderful.

The man was originally beaten by Bai Lang and his body was not very good-looking, but now after the two swords were combined, he was actually full of chic and elegant feeling, which made Bai Lang very uncomfortable, and he immediately wanted to vomit. And the woman's movements are even more beautiful, but such a beautiful movement as if she is dancing a pas de deux actually brings such a sharp sword intent. "This martial art is so beautiful, but don't you think it's too brazen to stab Lao Tzu's eggs?"

Bai Lang is a little scrambling, the bastard with the knife is still eyeing him, and he still has to deal with the martial arts of combining two swords along the way, even if he is strong and strong now, it is uncertain. To be honest, Bai Lang doesn't know exactly where his cover door is, it stands to reason that the golden bell cover has reached his level, it should be an inch and a half of the cover door, the problem is that when Bai Lang practiced this martial art at the beginning, he didn't write where the cover door was, and how to choose.

And Bai Lang practiced like this - the opponents he met along the way didn't test his cover door, and Bai Lang himself didn't want to try to see where his cover door was-this cover door is quite fragile, if you are not careful, even if you don't die, it's not beautiful. And when Bai Lang's skills became more and more profound, and he could almost judge that his cover door was in the lower three roads, the Southern Dipper Holy Fist absorbed and shattered the original Golden Bell Jar Divine Skill, and integrated it into the Southern Dou White Tiger Fist......

At this time, even if Bai Lang is a congenital master, he can't say whether his cover door is still a cover door or not, will he die or break his merits? Bai Lang thought about Ao Shaobao's death, and felt that it was too miserable to be stabbed in the head by someone from the perineum, so he still didn't want to try. As soon as his words came out, the man who was dancing the sword was quite embarrassed in his movements, but the woman seemed to have the strength to cut off Bai Lang's eggs......

And the bastard with the knife is also constantly gathering momentum, holding the handle of the knife with one hand, and forming a mudra with the other - not those things from Buddhism, Bai Lang looks like the kind of handprint that counts accounts with one hand.

Bai Lang has to divide three points on this swordsman, and two points to use on the middle-aged man, and only five points can be used to fight with dogs and men. His hands collided with the sword, and he was now wounded everywhere, but his bones were stronger than gold and iron, so his fingers had not been cut off. Bai Lang let out a fierce tiger roar, and the wind on his body suddenly expanded. This guy is going all out, ready to use one hundred and twenty percent of his strength, even if he is sluggish afterwards.

Bai Lang's whole person was shrouded in a strong storm, and the phantom of the white tiger was also directly torn apart and turned into a storm. Bai Lang raised his hands left and right apart, and suddenly eight tornadoes were separated from his body, and these eight tornadoes began to tear the nine-fold palace to pieces in a terrible roar, and Bai Lang forcibly bumped into the two of them before the other party attacked.

Allowing the two swords to penetrate his body, Bai Lang clamped the sword body with his muscles, and the internal force on his body blasted out directly with the wind blade, and the innate true qi with the sharp killing intent of the white tiger rushed into the bodies of these two people, rampage and tore apart the human body - this can't be done, the other party is also a congenital master, of course, he suppressed this true qi at the first time to prevent the damage from expanding. But this also effectively made the two dog men and women take off their swords, and their movements stagnated slightly.

And what Bai Lang needed was just such a moment, he forcibly rushed past the interception of the two, and with the sword on his body, he killed the swordsman......

Supporting the body in the white blade, in the red dust

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