Chapter Forty-Nine: Killing the True Man of the Nine Palaces

With an exclamation, Li Changsheng felt a sharp pain in his chest, looked down, and saw that the clothes on his body had been swept into rags by the dust, and the scars were deep and visible to the bones, and the blood instantly stained his clothes.

"Hmph, you two, destroy my altar, kill my sect members, and do a great deal of harm to me, today, I want you two to die here. “

"I'm sorry, just rely on you, a guy who pretends to be a ghost, deputy gang leader, you're okay, you can take a rest and watch my old Wu avenge you. Seeing that Li Changsheng was injured, Wu Pengnian was immediately furious, and he took out a single knife and rushed forward.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng hurriedly grabbed Wu Pengnian, "Brother Wu, don't be impulsive, you are not the opponent of this demon." ”

Like Nalan Yuanshu, Jiugong Zhenren is also a master of dark energy, however, his martial arts are weaker than Nalan Yuanshu, it should be that the foundation is unstable and he entered the dark energy, in terms of strength, he should be in the middle of Li Changsheng, such a martial artist, unless he uses a musket, otherwise, with Wu Pengnian and others, I am afraid that he will not be able to help him, even if he can win, he will be damaged.

The members of the Xinghuang Gang, each of them are his good brothers, he naturally doesn't want to watch them make any mistakes, not to mention, there is also a Nalan Yuanshu next to him, if they fight with each other and let Nalan Yuanshu pick up the cheap, then this operation will become a joke.

Immediately, Li Changsheng looked at Nalan Yuanshu and said loudly: "Lord Nalan, what's the use of you and me fighting to the death, it's better to take down this demon first, how about you and I divide the victory and defeat?"

Nalan Yuanshu heard this, his face was gloomy, looking at the scars on his body, he was also furious in his heart, that is, he reacted fast enough just now, although he was hit by the dust of Jiugong Zhenren, but it was not as serious as Li Changsheng's injury, but it was definitely not good, hearing Li Changsheng's words, he hesitated, now, Li Changsheng has the help of the Xinghuang Gang, Jiugong Zhenren is intact, among the three parties, he is the worst in strength, if he fights, his martial arts experience is still above Li Changsheng, and he may not be able to take advantage of the melee.

Thinking of this, Nalan Yuan said, "Okay, just do as you say!" As he spoke, the whole person picked up the cloth stick and shook it, then waved the cloth stick in his hand and smashed it towards the real person of Jiugong, Li Changsheng saw this, and he also hurriedly moved his body and rushed forward.

Jiugong Zhenren didn't expect that his appearance would make the two days join hands, however, the two of them guarded against each other, and now they were injured again, what the outcome would be, it is still unknown? As he spoke, the dust in his hand waved, and the silver filaments flew, like a dragon entering the sea, stirring open.

"Bah, what kind of lifeless old mother sits down the Jiugong real person, but the charlatan who pretends to be a ghost, I see what kind of magic skills you have?" I saw Li Changsheng waving his fists and feet, and his big and small grappling hands were spread, and his hands were waved impenetrable, like half of the net of heaven and earth, blocking the way back and forth of the Jiugong real people.

On the other side, although Nalan Yuanshu didn't say a word, the offensive in his hand was indeed incomprehensible at all, a cloth stick was comparable to fine iron in his hand, and if it was smashed on the ground, even the bluestone slab could be smashed to pieces, if it fell on people, I am afraid that it would be severely injured at once.

However, just when Nalan Yuanshu smashed a stick on the chest of Jiugong Zhenren, he heard a bang, and the cloth stick was shaken apart, and Jiugong Zhenren was not damaged at all.

Seeing this, Nalan Yuanshu was stunned, he could smash the bluestone slab even if he went down with this stick, how could this Jiugong real person have nothing to do, could it be that he cultivated hard kung fu such as iron cloth shirts?

It was this stunned, Nalan Yuanshu was caught by the real people of the Nine Palaces, swept the dust, hit the chest, and tore it, and the silver thread instantly brought up a piece of flesh and blood, Rao is an iron-boned man like Nalan Yuanshu, and he couldn't help but let out a scream, he was already injured, and now he was even more injured.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng's eyes flashed, and the movements in his hands suddenly slowed down a little, so that Jiugong Zhenren could free his hands, and kicked Nalan Yuanshu on the chest three times, and then heard a poof, Nalan Yuanshu was like a gourd rolling on the ground, and rolled on the ground several times in an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person was sluggish, and he couldn't get up.

"I have a divine power to protect the body, a divine power to protect the body, you all give me death!" Seeing this, the real person of the Nine Palaces showed a look of ecstasy, shouting and shouting, so unexpected, at this moment, suddenly, a ridicule sounded in his ears, "What kind of divine power to protect the body, it's just an iron plate, do you really think you are invulnerable?"

Hearing this voice, Jiugong Zhenren was shocked, his biggest secret was revealed like this, and his hands and feet were suddenly confused, at this time, Li Changsheng had already bullied forward, and his grappling hand was unfolded, and with a whoosh, he instantly ripped off his clothes, and with a bang, a thick steel plate fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Immediately afterwards, Li Changsheng smashed a fist on the abdomen of Jiugong Zhenren, and saw Jiugong Zhenren's body bent, and the whole person curled up like a boiled shrimp, and then, the iron rope on Li Changsheng's wrist was swung out, and with a brush, it was wrapped around Jiugong Zhenren's neck, and the whole person turned over, bypassed Jiugong Zhenren, and tightened the iron rope in his hand.

I saw a blood mark on the neck of Jiugong Zhenren by the iron rope, as Li Changsheng gritted his teeth and forced, Jiugong Zhenren's limbs suddenly struggled in the air, but as Li Changsheng became more and more forceful, Jiugong Zhenren's face became more and more red, and the movements of the struggle became smaller and smaller, and in the end, the limbs stiffened and completely lost his breath.

Li Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the iron rope in his hand, and saw that the body of Jiugong Zhenren was like a puddle of mud, falling weakly to the ground, with an unwilling hideous face on his face, and he looked like he was dead.

"Deputy Gang Leader, Deputy Gang Leader, are you alright. Seeing that the real person of Jiugong was killed, Wu Pengnian and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly greeted them, looked Li Changsheng up and down, and saw that he had no other external injuries except for the scar on his chest, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm fine, okay, now that the real person of the Nine Palaces is also dead, the White Lotus Sect is yesterday's yellow flower, you guys will clean up here immediately, and then spread the word about it, and take over the territory of the White Lotus Sect, just like when we subdued the dock, first collect the protection fee of the White Lotus Sect's land, and then expand outward little by little, you know?" Li Changsheng instructed.