The Blood Bat Demon is experienced, where is he willing to retreat in fear, his left shoulder shrank, he couldn't return his palm, and another breath of arrow spewed out, facing Yang Wenchang's sharp finger.

Yang Wenchang sneered, it's not that simple!

The little finger of his right hand shrank suddenly, and the previous distraction stabbing turned out to be a false move, but it was secretly dangerous, because he didn't know when he was holding a pocket version of the iron thistle in his little finger, and he took advantage of the situation to pop out, flying into the eyes of the blood bat demon.

At the same time, Yang Wenchang's left index finger fell, and he stabbed again, this time it was a real distraction!

The Blood Bat Demon didn't expect the other party to be so insidious, so quick to change his moves, and without warning, he lowered his head in shock and slammed his head back, blowing at the opponent's air arrow, which was no longer as strong as before.

"Bang!"

The thistle missed, and the sharp energy of the distraction thorn also shot into the air against the blood bat demon's cheek, but the palm that Yang Wenchang followed was just slapping on the blood bat demon's chest.

Although most of his true qi was dissipated by the distraction of the stab, Yu Jin still snorted the Blood Bat Demon and fell backwards.

Yang Wenchang was unforgiving, just as he took advantage of your illness to kill you, his body kept up, quickly approached the Blood Bat Demon, and slapped it down with a palm.

If this palm is confirmed, I'm afraid that the old demon of the Blood Bat Demon will have to be explained here.

At this moment, a mutation protrudes!

The Blood Bat Demon who could get out of the siege of the sky and the earth back then, how could he not have a few hands to press the bottom of the box.

......

In the prison, the white-faced young man passed through the brocade guards with a strange way, leaving these brocade guards to the Hu Tiewolf who followed closely.

Hu Tiewolf was very depressed, and he was still thinking about whether he could join forces with the other party to make a vote.

The remaining brocade guards in the prison glanced at each other, and invariably pounced on Hu Tiewolf, compared to the strange methods of the white-faced youth, they were still more willing to deal with the one in front of them.

As for the prisoners in prison, Lord Yang had foresight and had already made arrangements.

But just as they were making a move, the three jailers who were huddled in the corner suddenly shouted loudly and pounced on several brocade guards.

It turns out that they are all shadows arranged by the Iron Wolf Gang.

These three jailers were originally disciples secretly accepted by the Iron Wolf Gang, and their respective family members were also in the hands of the Iron Wolf Gang, so they had to take risks to cooperate.

......

In the dimly lit prison, the white-faced young man kept skimming through the cells, his eyes were like electricity, and he could tell at a glance whether the prisoner was a target or not.

He didn't stop until he reached the innermost room.

In one of the cells stood abruptly a cross-shaped wooden frame, on which a man was tied, his head hanging low, his flesh blurred.

"Huangfu Han!"

The white-faced youth snorted softly.

"It's me, who are you?"

The man raised his head, revealing a scarred face, his hair hanging down from his damaged eyes, and the other eye was resentful, vaguely the appearance of Huang Fuhan.

The white-faced young man was overjoyed in his heart, and said casually: "I am the one who saved you." ”

As he spoke, his palm touched the iron chain that wrapped around the cell door, and the metal surface suddenly covered with a layer of ice, and then he squeezed it heavily, and the solid metal chain shattered inch by inch under his fingers.

As soon as the cell door was opened, the white-faced young man rushed in, his fingers popping out again and again, and thin ice flew one after another, cutting the cowhide rope that bound Huang Fuhan.

That Huang Fuhan even had the leisure to ask: "What kind of kung fu are you, condensing qi into ice?"

"How is it possible, that is not a god, it is just two pipes of water hidden in the sleeve. The white-faced young man subconsciously replied, suddenly feeling that something was wrong, and the other party's attitude was problematic.

"It's not good, this person is not Huangfuhan. ”

He hurriedly flew back, and at the same time threw out his hands, and ice blades shot out from his sleeves.

"It's water, then I'm not afraid, hahaha. The man on the wooden frame laughed triumphantly, his hair was thrown away, his eyes were bright, and his body rose sharply, and there was still the slightest sign of injury.

This Huangfu Han turned out to be in disguise.

Look for death!

The young man gritted his teeth, seeing that the ice blade he sent out was broken by the other party's sleeves, instead of retreating, he advanced, his body spun, and he came to the side of the man's body, and his palms cut out horizontally up and down.

The other party didn't hide, the white-faced young man's palms fell on his body, but he felt that the other party's true qi was like a layer of oil on the surface of his body, and his muscles were twisting and writhing as if they were spiritual, and his palms slid away involuntarily, and he could only use a small half of his strength.

The other man sneered, but then stopped abruptly.

This person didn't expect that the white-faced youth's icy true qi was so weird, and a small part of it broke through his defenses and burrowed into his body, which was quite a lot of suffering.

The right half of his body felt like he was frozen.

However, the white-faced young man was even more miserable, because at the same time as he hit the opponent, he was also smashed in the abdomen by the opponent's left hand, and his body was directly smashed and arched, and he vomited blood in his mouth.

"You're the Blood Bat Demon, aren't you?" the man looked at the white-faced young man's appearance, and became proud again.

His right hand stiffly raised, and he swung it down suddenly, and his fingertips shot out blood mixed with ice slag like five sharp arrows towards the young man.

The white-faced young man's bowed figure retreated sharply, but it was not a straight line, but kept flashing left and right, flashing the five blood arrows one by one, and shouting fiercely: "Who are you?"

"Haha, this official is Cai Wenhan of Jinyi Wei Qianhu. As he spoke, he slapped his palm on the horizontal bar of the wooden frame behind him, and the log cracked, revealing an embroidered spring knife.

With a pull of his hand, he pulled out the embroidered spring knife, which was slightly different from the one used by ordinary brocade guards, wider and thicker, and should be tailor-made.

The blade broke through the wind, bringing out a tragic momentum, making the white-faced young man feel as if he was in the midst of thousands of troops.

This Cai Wenhan's knife technique is called "Blood Killing Knife Method", which was created by a general of the previous dynasty in the battlefield battle, and it is extremely powerful.

This door knife method seems to be a simple routine, one move and one style goes straight, but under the addition of that tragic momentum, it can be breathtaking, fierce and domineering, and make the opponent involuntarily fearful.

For example, the young man in white at this moment, although he is also a long-time battle, but it is all a battle on the rivers and lakes, and he has never experienced the huge and tragic killing atmosphere on the battlefield.

For a while, I was shocked, my scalp was numb, and my heart was beating wildly.

He gritted his teeth, and the tip of his tongue ached sharply before he could get out of this emotion.

The body method is displayed, the figure is erratic, the palm of the hand is slapped out again and again, and the cold is rolling in the radius of three zhang, covering the sky, and the demonic aura is clear, like the gate of hell is wide open, and the evil ghost goes out.

On the other side, Cai Wenhan waved the special embroidered spring knife in his hand, the knife qi covered the air, and the dense silver knife qi fused with the surrounding Yin and Cold True Yuan, making it impossible to tell who was attacking and who was defending.

One after another, the sword qi was like a poisonous snake, frantically rushing towards the white-faced youth, wanting to seek an opportunity, killing him with one blow, and the surrounding Yin and Cold True Qi was torn apart one by one.

The white-faced young man gradually lost his strength, and secretly screamed in his heart that the effect of the Yin Sin Red Leopard Pill he had taken was about to pass.

"Haha, what kind of blood bat demon, the strength is not very good, and I don't know how to break out such a huge reputation in the rivers and lakes? Could it be that those people in the rivers and lakes are all people who have lost their reputation?" Cai Wenhan was proud in his heart, and he actually looked down on the people in the rivers and lakes.

This person grew up in the training camp of Jinyiwei since he was a child, and joined Jinyiwei after his martial arts success, and then he dealt with people in the officialdom and rarely contacted people in the rivers and lakes, no wonder he had such thoughts.

At this time, another figure rushed in, it was Hu Tiewolf.