Kitu raised the big knife high, ignoring the explanation of the fat man in front of him, and his hand rose and fell, splitting the fat shopkeeper, and his body was split in two and fell to both sides.

Blood splashed to Xiao Er on the side, Xiao Er's eyes were dull, and when he saw that the shopkeeper was cut open with a knife, the liver in his body fell to the ground, and he stretched out his hand and touched the still warm blood on his cheek.

"Ah!!h

Kito handed the broadsword to the soldier and walked briskly downstairs.

In the town, in a small alley not far from the giant mountain, Xiaobao carried Ling'er and Tangshan to escape in the dark, and the road to the mountain was guarded by Ge Luo soldiers.

Xiaobao gestured to Tangshan with his eyes, and Tangshan's figure quickly rushed towards the soldiers guarding the mountain road like a ghost in the dark night.

Several soldiers didn't notice it at all, although their eyes kept scanning around, but Tangshan's speed was too fast, and they were dressed in black, making perfect use of the terrain and dodging in the dark every time they landed.

Tang San saw the opportunity and quickly appeared in front of the Ge Luo soldiers, the soldiers were stunned for a while, Tang San pulled out the big knife, swept the knife horizontally, and the heads of several Ge Luo soldiers were cut like fruits, flying into the air and falling to the ground.

Xiao Bao saw that Tangshan had killed several Ge Luo soldiers, and rushed towards the place where Tangshan was located with Ling'er on his back, crouching beside Tangshan, the two glanced at each other, and then faced forward and ran towards the mountain.

Huh~ Xiaobao's ears moved slightly, and a burst of breaking wind came, and a cold feeling floated in Xiaobao's heart, making Xiaobao hurriedly stop, and the momentum of the peak of the martial artist on his body burst out.

Knocking the flying arrows away, he turned his head to look and saw a middle-aged man standing on top of the eaves, holding a bow and arrows, his eyes full of coldness.

"It seems that my guess is right, it is impossible for anyone to enter the surrounding tightly guarded, but this huge mountain with no visible peak, I didn't expect you two mice to find a chance to get in!" the middle-aged man said coldly.

Xiaobao's expression was grim, he looked at the middle-aged man, and asked, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man fell to the ground, rushed to Xiaobao quickly, and roared angrily, "Kill my son, don't think about leaving, stay and bury my son!"

Xiaobao secretly said that it was not good, and ordered Tang Shan, "You leave first!"

Tang San was about to speak, but when he saw Xiaobao's resolute gaze, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, nodded and flashed into the jungle.

Jitu had already arrived in front of Xiao Bao, and the momentum of the martial artist's peak burst out, and the energy surged to the two fists and blasted towards Xiao Bao.

Xiaobao didn't dare to look down at the middle-aged man in front of him, his anger exploded, he stretched out one hand to take advantage of the situation to resolve the middle-aged man's moves, and the other hand was holding the unconscious Ling'er on his shoulder, so he couldn't pull away.

Xiaobao also regretted that he had forgotten to hand over Ling'er to Tangshan just now.

The middle-aged man punched in front of him, Xiaobao quickly retreated, and the knife continued to use his momentum to resolve the man's punching moves.

Xiao Bao cut and cut back, the two had reached the jungle, Xiao Bao suddenly felt his feet sink, the middle-aged man in front of him sneered, and the surrounding tree vines quickly rushed to the man's fist.

Xiaobao secretly said that it was not good, this person actually opened a small artistic conception, and in this jungle where he couldn't see his five fingers, otherwise the two of them were only one foot away from the martial king, and the senses of the whole body were greatly improved, even the martial artists would not be able to fight each other in this darkness at all.

Xiaobao was fully focused on the middle-aged man's body and the route behind him, and he didn't notice the changes around him at all, and this middle-aged man turned out to be a wooden artistic conception, and he couldn't notice it if he didn't look closely in this jungle.

Xiaobao didn't dare to slack off, summoning the artistic conception of bleeding and blood appeared in the air, the artistic conception of the wood that had already shrouded Xiaobao, with the artistic conception of blood that Xiaobao broke out, the artistic conception of the two confronted each other and divided into two sides.

A large piece of blood gathered behind Xiao Bao, floating in the air like jelly, and Xiao Bao hurriedly threw Ling'er on his shoulder onto the blood.

The wooden rattan on the middle-aged man's fist kept spinning, forming a wooden drill bit, and attacked Xiaobao.

Xiao Bao didn't dare to slack off, the blood beads around him quickly gathered in front of him, forming a blood shield, bang! fist to the blood shield, the wooden vine continued to rotate, the front of the blood shield was turned a mouth, and the blood continued to splash out.

Looking closely, you can find that the blood on the blood shield is like a rattan quickly sticking to it, just when the wooden rattan drill bit is about to break the blood shield, the wooden rattan drill bit suddenly stops, and it is covered with blood vines, as if stuck, want to turn, but can't turn.

Xiaobao looked up at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man did not have any surprise, but showed a sneer, and Xiaobao suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

The cold wind hit his back, and Xiao Bao's feet rose into the air with all his might, bang! I saw the rattan rushing out of the ground below hit Xiaobao's position just now, penetrating the blood shield and the blood shield broke.

Xiaobao was shocked in his heart, if he hadn't been decisive just now, he might have been pierced through his body by rattan at this moment.

Damn, in this jungle, the artistic conception of wood is really dominant!

Xiaobao didn't dare to land, and summoned blood beads to gather on the soles of his feet and float in midair.

The middle-aged man on the ground shook his fist lightly, and the wooden vines on the fist dissipated.

Kitu looked at Xiaobao in the air coldly, the corners of his mouth rolled up to show a smile, Xiaobao saw the middle-aged smile like this, Xiaobao was vigilant, every time the man had such an expression, it would definitely be a bad move.

Kitu waved his hands, and day by day the vines flew up from the soil and rushed towards Xiaobao, who was floating in mid-air, and Xiaobao quickly dodged, causing all the vines to be missed.

A steady stream of fine vines, rushing from the soil, the tip of the vine shot straight to Xiaobao, Xiaobao gathered the blood and pulled out the Red Army, the blood knife appeared, wielding the blood knife, the surrounding blood beads were like boiling water, constantly beating, Xiaobao swung the knife down, the blood beads changed into a slender spear, and collided with the rushing vines!

Bang! The blood spear pierced straight through the thin vine, and the thin vine split into two and then rushed towards Xiao Bao, the speed was very fast......

Kitu on the ground commanded the thin vine to attack Xiaobao, his face was embarrassed, at this time the strength in his body was running out, but he could see the man in the air, but there was no trace of fatigue, which made Kitu shocked.

If this continues, I will definitely lose at the hands of this son, so how can I, Kitu, avenge my son?

Kitu looked around, his eyes flashing, and his eyes looked straight ahead, and on top of the jelly-like blood, lay a beautiful woman.

Kitu had a plan, if he killed the princess here, those in the army would not dare to tell the matter, that is, he was killed by this son, and the princess died here, so maybe he and his son would be posthumously rewarded by the Khan.

Besides, if you take it off like this, you won't be able to live, even if you don't have these, it's not impossible to pull a cushion!

Kitu thought about it and quickly rushed forward, clenching his hands into fists and attacking Ling'er who was lying on top of the large blood ball like jelly.

Xiao Bao saw that the thin vine was divided into two, but the speed did not decrease at all, and he came straight to himself, and with a wave of the blood sword, the blood spear turned into blood light and instantly came to Xiao Bao's surroundings.

Xiao Bao shouted, the blood light formed a rapid surge around Xiao Bao, Xiao Bao was surrounded by blood light, the thin vine attacked Xiao Bao, and the blood light around Xiao Bao's body was cut into pieces on the blood light.

Xiao Bao waved his hand to disperse the blood light, and the blood light turned into blood droplets and floated around Xiao Bao.

Xiao Bao was wondering why the middle-aged man couldn't see his figure, only to see a figure below rushing towards the front, and Xiao Bao looked ahead.

"Not good!" Xiao Bao couldn't help but exclaim when he saw Ling'er lying on top of the blood cells in front of him.

Xiaobao quickly leaned down, but the middle-aged man's speed was too fast, and he was so close to Ling'er, he couldn't stop him in front of him!

Kitu also saw Xiaobao leaning down, with a nervous smile on his face, and coldly met Xiaobao's red gaze.

Ling'er's body trembled slightly, and when Xiaobao saw this, hope surged in his heart, and he hurriedly shouted in the direction where Ling'er was, "Quickly dodge, quickly retreat!"

Ling'er opened her eyes in confusion and looked at Xiaobao, revealing a face full of doubts, haha! The laughter attracted Ling'er to look ahead, and couldn't help but say in horror, "Kitu, what are you going to do!"

Kitu got closer and closer to Ling'er, and sneered, "If the princess doesn't obey, then go down with my son!"

The momentum of the martial artist's peak made Ling'er a little breathless, and it was impossible to move his feet if he wanted to.

"Blood Shield!" a roar came from above.

"Oops!" The blood ball under Ling'er's body surged in front of Ling'er, forming a blood shield that protected Ling'er behind the shield.

Kitu didn't care, his whole body continued to climb upward, and boom! A martial king's momentum burst out, which made Xiaobao panic.

And in front, Ling'er, who was shrouded by the momentum of the Martial King, was constantly trembling, and the momentum of the peak of the martial artist with the cultivation of the peak of martial arts and the arrogance of the royal family was not very embarrassing, but the momentum of the Martial King emitted by the body of Jitu at this moment made Ling'er's body tremble uncontrollably.

This is the absolute crushing of force, even the momentum of the superior cannot fight against it, and there is only despair under this momentum.

"Hahaha, why is the princess so out of shape?" said Kittu, laughing and teasing, but the speed did not slow down in any way, but only increased in speed.

Bang! The fist hit the blood shield, and the blood shield shattered like glass, and the fist blasted straight towards Ling'er.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Xiaobao shouted loudly in the air, the green tendons on his forehead bulging, very hideous!

At this moment, Xiaobao had only one thought in his mind, he just wanted to fly in front of Ling'er quickly.

Suddenly, only half of the strength left in his body was drained, and Xiaobao in mid-air suddenly lost his figure.

Ling'er looked at Kitu's terrifying face, her fist got closer and closer, and a drop of blood appeared in front of her with the explosion of the blood shield, everything was so clear.

Suddenly, the blood droplets in front of him continued to expand, and instantly turned into a blood ball, bang! The blood ball broke, and that familiar face appeared in front of Ling'er, and Ling'er stared at Xiaobao who suddenly appeared in front of him with wide eyes.

Bang! Xiaobao was punched in the back, and a stream of heat rushed up his throat and squirted out of his mouth.