Li Shanren's pupils shrank, his eyes were a little cold, and he yelled: "It's good to come!"

Bend your legs slightly, take a horse step, and slowly push forward with your palms raised.

The spiritual power around his body gushed out, the light was thousands, and his white hair fluttered and danced in the wind.

The fierce tiger formed by the surrounding spiritual power was majestic, opening its bloody mouth towards Leng Cangshi, roaring and shaking the sky.

Li Yulong's figure beside him moved, and the person was already like a ghost and rushed away from the side, heading straight for Leng Yun'er.

Lee Young-chang is his son.

Although his personality is a little ruthless, his talent is extremely high, and the old man takes good care of him, and it is his hope for the future.

The son was seriously injured in bed, and the father could bear this breath?

Li Yulong couldn't bear it even more.

Once the bigwigs on both sides face each other, no one can spare their hands to help their own people.

At this time, Leng Yun'er was not at her own slaughter.

Just with the few wastes of the Leng family, he still doesn't care about it!

As soon as he moved, the pillars of the family around him reacted quickly, each performed his own exercises, followed Li Yulong, and attacked a few people behind Leng Cangshi!

Leng Cangshi has already explained that the Leng family's affairs are solved by the Leng family themselves, whether they win or lose, they don't need him to interfere, but Leng Yun'er must not lose!

There are more than 20 big men in the three generations of this family, just this one precious girl, the old man loves her like a treasure, and handing her over to Xue Buyu is also a trust in him!

Seeing that the opposite side was killed, Xue Buyu didn't dare to slack off, surrounded Leng Yun'er's waist like a willow, and retreated backwards, and then moved out of ten zhang.

Leng Bu shouted angrily, "Li family thief, give me death!"

The calloused hands shine brightly, with the shoulders as the axis, each drawing a semicircle, intertwined in one place, and gently pushing forward.

A three-foot-three-inch shock wave sprayed towards Li Yulong with a "buzzing" sound.

Li Yulong saw that the strong impact force cut a crack on the ground, and the dirt was splashed everywhere, and the momentum was fierce, and he secretly said: Yo, it's okay.

The figure was running at great speed, the wolf's waist twisted slightly, the front feet stepped into the ground brazenly, the hind legs bowed, the hands were like claws, and the five fingers were like hooks.

The hands are facing each other on the right waist, and the blue blood vessels on the back of the hands are protruding, like knots.

The spiritual power shot out, forming a ball formed by spiritual power between the hands, spinning and rolling.

With all his strength in his arms, he pushed forward hard, and the ball of light burst out towards the shockwave.

A huge roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, bursting into a dazzling burst of light, and a hurricane swept away in all directions.

Leng Yun'er only felt that her ears were buzzing, and a dazzling light shone in front of her, so she quickly closed her eyes and hid in Xue Buyu's arms.

In the bloody battle between the Leng family and the Li family in front, this generous embrace has become a warm haven for her, and she only hopes that after the battle is over, she can lie in Xue Buyu's arms forever.

Xue Buyu was in no mood to enjoy the happiness of being full of nephrite at the moment.

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the crowd fighting in the field, and the dazzling light had no effect on him.

The two sides are evenly matched.

Leng reluctant and Li Yulong are both good hands with palms, both sides hate each other's itchy teeth, and as soon as they hand it over at this moment, they will use all their strength.

The four palms flew up and down, slapping left and right, the palm wind howled, and shouted angrily.

The Zixiao spear in Leng Lie's hand, the spear flowers, swimming like a dragon, even the thorns and slashes, making it a tiger and a tiger.

Not to be outdone, the man on the other side pulled out the Wu Hook Sword from his waist, glowing with a ghostly light, and stepped forward.

The weapon is strange, and the moves are even stranger, like stabbing and slashing, like splitting and probing.

is obviously a hairy man, and his movements are like a woman, holding up his big belly and making all kinds of soft and charming shapes, but people don't look upset, on the contrary, I appreciate his light and flexible steps.

Leng Feng also exchanged hands with another lean man at this moment.

His sword was cold and light, dancing like snowflakes falling from the sky, fluttering and not knowing where it fell, but each sword stabbed into the big hole around the man's body.

Seeing that he was about to pierce his eyes, he suddenly turned to his throat, and obviously looked at his chest, but the blade of the sword burst into his calf.

The man was out of breath in a few rounds, wielding two giant hammers made of iron in his hands, whirring and whirring, but all the offensive routes were blocked by the opponent's elusive swordsmanship.

Often with a hammer, as soon as it was raised in the air, the snake-like sword flashed cold light and reached his throat, and he had to withdraw his move in a panic.

If this hammer is pulled out, it will be fine!

I just had enough strength, but in order to protect myself, I had to take it back halfway.

This is a lot of life, and it's more than going out to get three percent more energy.

The sound of the crowd fighting in the rear continued, there were dying wails everywhere, and the roof, in front of the door, next to the tree, and under the wall, were full of corpses with missing arms and legs, and the scene was terrible!

A tall Leng family member smirked and slashed at a Li family member with the ghost head knife in his hand.

As soon as the knife went down, the blood gushed out like a spring.

The young man of the Li family screamed, stared at the Leng family, and fell down with an unwilling face.

The Leng family raised the ghost head knife, stepped forward, and with a roar, they were about to slash downward, cutting off the young man's way of life.

Hearing only a "poof", a sword came out of his chest, the tip of the sword flashed with a faint light, and a few bright red blood droplets on it slowly fell.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes lit up with a fierce light, and with all his strength, he slashed the ghost head knife in his hand backwards, and then his body weakened, and he slowly fell down.

He saw the blood splattered from the neck of the Li family behind him, and the head flying in the air was full of panic, and he couldn't figure out how the person who had pierced the heart by himself could have such a blow.

Many people's weapons broke due to excessive force, and the two of them fought with their fists and feet, and finally the two of them fought and rolled on the ground like mad dogs.

Open his big mouth, bite the other person's shoulder, tear off a piece of flesh, and the other raises his index finger and middle finger, and thrusts it into the opponent's eye socket.

The scene was extremely tragic, and people kept losing their lives without hesitation for the sake of their families.

It was a feast, a feast of blood and death.

Both sides put an end to each other's lives with red eyes, and they don't care that their own lives will be ended by others at any time.

Leng Cangshi and Li Shanren floated in mid-air, indifferent to the screams and sounds of killing next to their ears.

Both of them were staring at the opposite waist, guarding against each other's surprise attack.

In the air, the yellow dragons and tigers roared and demonstrated with each other, showing their teeth and claws at each other.

The roar of the dragon shook the nine heavens, and the roar of the tiger alarmed the nine shadows.

Both of them are the ultimate hope of the clan, and even if the others fail or win, it doesn't matter at all, what matters is who wins and who loses the two of them.

The colorful tiger formed by the spiritual power couldn't hold back the killing intent, roared angrily at the Yellow Dragon, jumped from the air, kicked its hind legs, and the scimitar-like claws between the fleshy palms appeared with the aura of Tranquility.

The white light shone brightly, and it was as cold as ice and snow.

The yellow dragon swam beside Leng Cangshi, and when he saw this, he roared, opened his huge mouth, bared his fangs, and opened his sharp claws like a sickle, and flew towards the tiger.

The dragon travels the world, and its momentum is clear.

Leng Cangshi's body erupted with a strong battle intent, the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and the spiritual power on his right palm was condensed more and more, and the density became larger and larger, and a huge buzzing sound erupted.

Li Shanren's robe was fluttering, his body was filled with a bone-chilling cold, and his right hand gradually became transparent, like crystal.

His eyes became indifferent, as if he no longer cared about life and death, but his feet became more calm and powerful.

The two of them stepped into the void and roared, like two bright meteors, making a fierce collision.

There was a thunderous sound in the sky, and when the light shone, the two of them didn't know how many moves they had attacked.

Li Shanren was accidentally punched in the face by Leng Cangshi, and the person fell into the crowd like a cannonball, smashing a big hole into the ground.

He got up suddenly, his body jumped upward, shot straight into the night sky, and threw himself towards the cold stone.

Leng Cangshi saw that the other party was already desperate, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he worked hard to deal with Li Shanren.

The two of them came and went, their fists and feet were combined, and their spiritual power collided fiercely with the sound of howling, and the roars were endless.