When Long Xiaomo looked back at the madman kill, he saw the madman kill and Xing Ling'er fighting with Song Tianfeng on the side. Song Tianfeng wasted a pair of tricks, but the person completely calmed down, and the tricks under his hands were ruthless, and he took his life. Xing Ling'er was still drugged with lewd drugs, and she was impetuous, and the madman was not Song Tianfeng's opponent, so she really couldn't pull it out.

Long Xiaomo was still lying on the ground, hugging the mysterious man tightly. The mysterious man had already reacted from the initial horror, and slammed elbow after elbow into Long Xiaomo's chest. Although Long Xiaomo has the blue light protection of pearl jade, he can't withstand such a smash. After a while, blood spurted everywhere in his mouth.

Ma Xiaocui still crawled towards them one by one, her intestines dragging out of the wound one by one, and her mouth was still saying: "The man who dares to beat me, I will kill you today." ”

As he spoke, he crawled in front of the mysterious man, opened his mouth and bit down on his throat. The mysterious man has been in battle for a long time, how can he get this way, and his two arms shook Long Xiaomo to the side.

Then he slowly walked to Ma Xiaocui's side and said, "Stinky girl, it's very painful, let me give you a ride." As he spoke, he grabbed Ma Xiaocui's legs with both hands, lifted her high above her head, and with a "stab" sound, she was completely torn into two pieces.

With a "click", a thunderbolt fell, and the sudden night rain and lightning reflected this scene very clearly. Long Xiaomo is stupid, the madman is stupid, and Xing Ling'er is also stupid. Even Song Tianfeng, who was fighting endlessly, was shocked by this cruel scene.

Long Xiaomo got up from the ground, ignoring the blood and pain all over his body, and walked towards Ma Xiaocui's body that was thrown to the ground in a panic, scrambling to gather the stumps scattered everywhere.

The mysterious man looked at it silently for a while, and said, "Long Xiaomo, didn't you just say that you should let your little daughter-in-law wait for you?" Don't worry, I'll send you to see her." ”

Long Xiaomo, who was scrambling on the ground, suddenly stopped what she was doing, and turned her head to look at the mysterious person coldly.

With a "click", another explosion flashed, reflecting Long Xiaomo's bloodstained face very clearly. That expression was resentment, complaining, pain, no, no, Xing Ling'er, who was standing on the side, remembered Long Xiaomo's expression deeply at this moment, and he didn't forget it many years later, it was a smile with a bit of treachery.

Long Xiaomo muttered: "That's right, no matter what, Xiaocui won't be able to survive, surnamed Li, I remember you, in this life, even if I go to heaven and earth, I will definitely take your life." ”

The mysterious man was still standing in place, his eyes exuding playfulness behind the black mask, and the Qinghong Sword in his hand was still lazily clubbed on the ground.

"Ah", Long Xiaomo roared wildly and pounced towards the mysterious man, running like a beast. The right fist mustered all its strength and slammed into the mysterious man.

"No, Momo. Xing Ling'er put down her opponent and shouted loudly. The madman no longer fought against Song Tianfeng, and flashed to the side, ready to catch Long Xiaomo, who was shocked back. Long Xiaomo's battle is simply a mantis arm as a car.

"Bang. With a muffled sound, Long Xiaomo smashed his fist into the chest of the mysterious man with all his might, then closed his eyes and said secretly: "Xiaocui, wait for me." ”

The unthinkable happened, Long Xiaomo was not counterattacked as it should be, and when he looked up again, he saw that the mysterious man had been beaten a foot away, covering his chest with both hands, and a wisp of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Tiangang is a real person. Xing Ling'er shouted excitedly on the side: "You have finally arrived." ”

I only saw a middle-aged Taoist who didn't know when he arrived behind Long Xiaomo, with one palm against Long Xiaomo's back. It seems that the punch just now was used by Long Xiaomo's body to hit him across the mountain.

This middle-aged Taoist has a face like a full moon, his body is slightly fat, his long beard is fluttering under his chin, and he looks like a bit of Dao bone fairy wind, and there is a young Taoist standing next to him, which is Li Chunfeng that Long Xiaomo has seen.

The mysterious man did not run away after being shocked back by Yuan Tiangang's move, stood in place and looked at Yuan Tiangang coldly, and did not speak.

Yuan Tiangang bowed and said, "Immeasurable Tianzun, this benefactor, is he so ferocious and murderous under Lang Lang Qiankun, aren't you afraid of falling into the eighteenth layer of hell after death?"

The mysterious man looked at Yuan Tiangang, still didn't say a word, but Song Tianfeng next to him spoke: "Senior Brother Tiangang, after so many years, why are you still so dignified, I am disgusted when I see your face, just deceive the master with your compassionate face, don't deceive the world and steal your name here." ”

Yuan Tiangang's face was still unfazed, and he said: "Senior brother, you have been killing a lot recently, this is the case, you hurry up and follow me back to the tower to visit the master, and listen to the fate of his old man." ”

"Whoosh". The mysterious man next to him stabbed the sword without saying a word, this move did not have any fancy and changes, and even the faint blue light emitted by the blade just now disappeared, and the entire Qinghong Sword was like a piece of jet-black dead wood, and the blade was aimed at Yuan Tiangang's choked throat, without making a sound.

To say that this Yuan Tiangang is also a battle-hardened person, he pulled out the dust from behind his back in an instant, and stabbed straight towards the mysterious person.

That's right, it was a stab, and at the moment when Yuan Tiangang pulled out the dust, all the manes before the dust stood up, and the whole dust was like a large judge's pen, as if there was a tacit understanding, and this dust was also stabbed silently.

When the two silent blades collided, they made a loud noise, stirring up the sky full of mud in the night rain.

The mysterious man's attack was thwarted, and he stood on the spot and waved his sword, and the dark blue light rose again, forming a dark blue triangle in front of him, which looked vigorous and powerful, and stabbed out like a rainbow.

Yuan Tiangang's clothes flickered, and the dust swayed in mid-air like clouds and water, and a huge Taiji Yin Yang Fish stood in front of him. The tricks of the two people collided again, different from the last time they were extremely quiet, this time the two of them made a move like a coincidence, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the sound of the collision was endless, and the end was an iron brush brushing copper pot.

Not only is the move full of momentum, but after each collision, a puff of smoke rises in front of the mysterious person, and after a while, the figure is enveloped in it.

Yuan Tiangang jumped up, crossed the top of the smoke, and the dust of the sun slammed down, and said in his mouth: "It's only been two rounds, is the donor going to run away?"

It turned out that the second trick of the mysterious man was obviously a bluff, creating an opportunity to take the opportunity to escape, but unfortunately it did not escape Yuan Tiangang's eyes. With a flick of the dust, the three phantom shadows swept towards the cloud of smoke below like a net of heaven and earth. The same trick of "one gasification and three clearings" was used in Yuan Tiangang's hands, giving people a feeling of breaking mountains and cracking stones.

"Senior brother, don't get excited, junior brother is here to play with you. Song Tianfeng, who had been watching the battle from the side, suddenly became angry, and the move he made turned out to be a very obscene monkey stealing peaches, with heavy sword shadows, and he went directly to Yuan Tiangang's next three roads.

Although Song Tianfeng's eyes are useless, he listens to the voice and distinguishes the position, this move can be said to be stable and ruthless, and he must be saved if he attacks the enemy.

Turning into elbows and armpits, Yuan Tiangang reluctantly made a move to relieve the siege, and with a move, he stabbed towards Song Tianfeng like a maggot on the tarsal bone. Song Tianfeng's figure suddenly flashed, the sword flower flashed, and nine plum blossoms protected him. As soon as Yuan Tiangang's sword blade came into contact, there was a huge explosion sound, and when he looked around, he saw Song Tianfeng's figure disappear into the night, and a voice came out in the distance: "Hahahaha, senior brother, after so many years, you can't compare to me in terms of escape." ”

When Yuan Tiangang looked back again, the mysterious man also disappeared in the smoke. It seems that the two of them were determined to run away from the beginning.

Li Chunfeng followed at this time, looked at the master, looked at the master, looked confused, and said: "The apprentice is not talented, he didn't see through the thieves' tricks, and he didn't fill the position in time, so he let them escape." ”

Yuan Tiangang said with a smile: "These two people are veterans of battle, you still lack experience in facing the enemy, and it is also common sense, didn't you also suffer a big loss as a teacher?"

When Yuan Tiangang looked back at Long Xiaomo, he saw that he had found a huge tarpaulin, which should have fallen from the donkey cart just now, and gathered together the stumps of Ma Xiaocui scattered on the ground, and was very careful not to let go of any fragments on the ground. Looking at his embarrassed appearance, Yuan Tiangang couldn't bear it, so he walked over gently and patted Long Xiaomo's shoulder.

"Get out. Long Xiaomo didn't look back, roaring hysterically like a wild beast.

"Little donor, people can't be resurrected after death, and I hope that the little donor can mourn and change. Yuan Tiangang was still stubbornly comforting.