Chapter 63

"If you want to die, it will be done for you. Bai Lang whispered. At this time, under the internal force of the six assassins, the four walls and the roof of the carriage were shaken away, revealing the white waves that sat on the top of the carriage and put down the wine glass. This white wave is a red official robe in the eyes of everyone, and the golden tiger complement on his chest represents this military attache of the third grade, wearing a black gauze hat on his head, and the black beard on his face is blowing up, and he looks at the assassin who rushed in with tiger eyes.

It was really a tiger sitting upright, and in a trance, the assassins were all in action, Bai Lang roared at this time, slapped the armrest of the soft couch with his palm, and rose to the sky by taking advantage of the momentum. At this moment, the internal force of his thirteenth Taibao horizontal training golden bell jar was fully mobilized, and he met the assassin in front of him with a masked sword. "Rebel thief!" Bai Lang roared angrily, shaking the movement of the sword on the opposite side, and the original strength of this sword was suddenly leaked by three or four points. And Bai Lang also tried to use his body to catch this sword - sure enough, the other party's sword stabbed at him, but it couldn't pierce it, but it was the force that bent the sword too.

Bai Lang suddenly perked up, "Okay! Sure enough, I tested my ability! What else is terrible now!" Now that the barrier in his heart is gone, the internal force of the golden bell jar has become more and more wild and domineering. I saw that the official robe on his body also swelled by three points under the infusion of internal force, and then the slashing knife, the stabbing Emei thorn and the other swords and the strength of the fist palm hit the bulging official robe on his body was first unloaded for three points, and the remaining strength was like hitting the iron plate, and there was a bit of anti-shock force that shook their internal force for a while.

"What a strong kung fu practice!" one of them shouted. Bai Lang turned his head to look, "This strange tone, you are a eunuch, right?" Bai Lang stretched out his hand, holding those sword weapons in his hands, and when he twisted his backhand, those assassins urged their internal forces to withdraw their weapons. It's really similar to pig iron, Bai Lang's strength is matched with the strength of those people, and he directly twists these swords.

There was no injury on his hand at all, this is the result of the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Cultivation Golden Bell Jar at this time - although the fourth level has not been broken, but the white wave on the third level can be called a further step. After the eunuch who shouted out his voice found that Bai Lang had spoken, he directly grabbed the door with one claw in front of him, and a fishy wind arrived first. Bai Lang doesn't eat fish, and there is no fishy smell on his hands, which is the momentum brought by his tiger-shaped true intention. This eunuch directly has an iron plate bridge in the air, fully demonstrating his kung fu softness and reaction speed.

However, it still failed to stop the momentum of this claw, and the mask was crushed, leaving three blood marks on his face - only to open his skull. "Sure enough, it's a father-in-law!" Bai Lang laughed on the ground, and directly returned his hand and slammed his fist into the palm of the assassin who was using his fist. The strength of this punch directly made the man's palm make a snapping sound of bones breaking, and the remaining metacarpal bones hit the wrist bones and arm bones, shattering the bones here, and the small arm bones hit the big arm bones again, and suddenly even the big arm bones were broken into several pieces.

The flesh was pierced from the bones, and the hand was completely useless. Bai Lang completely ignored the weapons that stabbed at him and slashed at him, he directly threw his hips and twisted his body, and a roundabout kick wrapped the assassin who had lost one hand in it, and by the way, kicked this person into a folding ruler. The assassin present, this person is probably the one who poses the greatest threat to Bai Lang - the fist palm kung fu can penetrate into the body through the golden bell jar, but he is the "natural enemy" of the golden bell jar that has not been able to practice the internal strength of the Gang Qi and the shock of the shock.

Bai Lang's leg directly kicked and shattered the assassin's vertebrae and half of the ribs, of course, the internal organs inside were already a mess, and now it was just a few last breaths. "Elder Zhang!" the rest of the people all cried out sadly, "What are you shouting? Huangquan Road is short, you are going to accompany him soon." Bai Lang smiled cruelly, and when his body moved, he looked like a fierce tiger, and directly pounced on the two people who were wielding swords and holding swords.

The two of them are together, the woman who holds the sword and the man who holds the sword, and this sword skill seems to be a joint effort. However, Bai Lang didn't care what kind of combined attack they had, he slapped and took it with both hands like blades, and he swung away this pair of blades in a few breaths, and at the same time blocked the Emei thorn and another sword, and forcibly broke into the middle palace of the pair of men and women. "Senior brother and sister, let's go as a mandarin duck with the same fate!" Bai Lang Tiger claw slapped out, the first move swung the long knife, and the second move had already grabbed the man's heavenly spirit cover.

With a twist of four fingers, the man involuntarily turned, but the tiger-shaped energy on Bai Lang's thumb pierced into his skull, and he directly opened his skull in a circle...... Bai Lang laughed, and directly pinched the skull in his hand into powder, Bai Shaobao's majesty was undoubtedly revealed-although Bai Lang is not the prince Shaobao now, he should be able to get it soon if he continues to cut it.

The woman screamed, and the jade was like a sword stabbing out and never rejected, ready to let Bai Lang kill her, but she also wanted to stab Bai Lang to death - this stab was extremely sad and angry, but all her strength was concentrated on one point. Bai Lang slapped with one palm like a tiger's play, and the sword was vigorously slapped crooked, but the sword that was swift and fierce could not swing away directly after all, and still stabbed Bai Lang in the shoulder.

A sound like a crack sounded, and the sword pierced into Bai Lang's flesh. "Hmph!ha!" Bai Lang shrank slightly, then collapsed forward, and after exhaling, the sword was directly shattered into several pieces. This sword pierced Bai Lang's shoulder by more than an inch, and it was a sword that gathered all the essence of this woman. "Sure enough, that claw was good, otherwise I would really suffer. It's not as simple as piercing an inch. Bai Lang kicked the woman away, seeing that she fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

And just behind him, the assassin who used the Emei stab stabbed Bai Lang with a quick technique, trying to find the location of his cover door. But he didn't find it, and Bai Lang was already able to deal with him before he found it. The scarred tiger claws swept and slashed, and the vicious wind made it impossible for this assassin who stabbed with water to get close at all, but Bai Lang saw this person's movements and pounced directly - the tiger pounced was a trick, and this speed and momentum were extremely fierce. So, not surprisingly, this man's hands were clasped and then directly flesh blurred and crushed.

"Open!" Bai Langhu roared, his arms exerted force, and the assassin in front of him was torn apart - it was just two arms, and if he wanted to tear the person in half, Bai Lang grabbed it in the wrong position. But it doesn't matter, make up for it and slap your head into your chest. And the last one was the eunuch, who was almost unable to hold the sword in his hand, and his courage was constantly lost with the death of his companions, until now...... The assassin screamed, dropped his sword, and ran.

But his ankle tightened, but he saw a hand clasping his ankle......