"It turned out to be you! I didn't think you died in the Great Snow Peak. ”

He Zhuzhi also recognized Thirteen, after all, there was only one person who dared to violate the rules of Daxue Peak.

"You're not dead, how can Lin Quilt die!"

The two were far apart, and when Thirteen and He Zhuzhi looked at each other, they seemed to be being targeted by some kind of beast in the dark, and their blood-red eyes swept over their bodies.

He Zhuzhi let out an ugly strange laugh: "More than ten years have passed, I can't imagine that you are living so depressed, what are you doing on He Mou's ship this time?"

"Oh... Are you here to save Liu Yuyan? You're not the first person to come to save him, but it's a pity... He's still my doll..."

"Save your mother!" Thirteen was furious, grabbed the broken railing and threw it towards He Zhuzhi.

Shout!

The arm-thick railing was faster than an arrow from the string, and it was coming in an instant, and He Zhuzhi didn't dodge, still standing in place with his hands behind his back.

In an instant, a dazzling red light suddenly rose around him, and the huge red bat wings wrapped He Zhuzhi's mass, and the broken railing could only touch the red bat wings, which immediately shattered into small pieces of wood chips, and were blown away everywhere by the wind carried by the open bat wings.

The thief of the human realm is the incarnation.

The vitality stolen from heaven and earth is so huge, if it is directly collected into the body, no matter who it is, it will explode and die, so the martial artist uses his own internal force to attract the weather vitality to transform into a form to match his own martial arts.

The robes and long swords of the thirteenth are relatively ordinary, and they are the first to enter the human realm, and He Zhuzhi can condense the internal force into the situation that the bat wing has reached its peak.

His human realm is still half-true, how can he compare it with He Zhuzhi's righteous human realm.

It's just that Thirteen didn't know this, his people had already left the place, and when He Zhuzhi opened his bat's wings, he rushed out from the darkness on the third floor, and attacked He Zhuzhi who was standing on the edge of the hole with an unstoppable attitude.

Thirteen appeared in front of He Zhuzhi coldly, holding the cigarette stick in his hand and pointing to the sky, the sword qi soared to five feet long, and slashed down.

His moves were only fast, and the white sword qi left afterimages in the night, like a white jade folding fan opening its face.

Bang!

He Zhuzhi held the sword qi firmly with one hand, and the glazed tiles under his feet all turned into fragments, and he saw that the hole had expanded a few points, but the wide bat wings behind him were all opened, supporting He Zhuzhi's body, so that they would not fall with the tiles

The sword light was only three inches away from his eyes, and if Thirteen could stimulate the internal force again, the sword qi would pierce He Zhuzhi's head.

It's a pity that he can't.

The full move only shattered He Zhuzhi's gloves, and the blood-red internal force stopped the thirteen sword qi, and he could no longer cut into half a point.

Not to mention the hair, Thirteen didn't even know how to collect it, so he could only let He Zhuzhi catch it like this.

He Zhuzhi raised his other hand, and the blood-red internal force pierced the glove, turning into a sharp claw, and slashing through the white sword qi from the bottom up.

Quietly, the seemingly indestructible white sword qi was easily cut off like this!

At this moment, although the sword qi was cut off, it also gave Thirteen a chance to get out.

He was originally in a suspended state, and as soon as his sword qi was broken, he hurriedly gathered his momentum and prepared to fall back to the ground.

Thirteen had never met an opponent of this level, and Fang Cai was also impulsive, so he would jump up and want to hit He Zhuzhi in the face, otherwise with his character, he would definitely use the Phantom Cloud Sword Technique to bombard him two or three times now.

Impulsiveness, there is a price.

When Thirteen was about to fall down, He Zhuzhi propped up the bat's wings on the roof and chased after Thirteen.

The distance between the two was only about half a zhang, and He Zhuzhi easily clasped Thirteen's right shoulder.

"Well?...... Die long!"

Thirteen felt pain in his shoulder, and felt that the downward trend had turned into an upward trend, and when he saw He Zhuzhi fanning the bat's wings and grabbing himself and floating up, he couldn't help but feel numb from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"Gan... Gan Lin Lao... What is the situation with this Nima. Thirteen shouted involuntarily, and at the same time exposed the panic in his heart.

He Zhuzhi brought Thirteen in front of him, and said with a strange smile: "Hehe, it turns out that you are still living in the past like your friends, and you still want to kill me with this little ability?"

Thirteen saw that He Zhu's whole person was wrapped in a black cloth, and twisted his face and said, "Hehe, why are you wrapped so tightly? It turns out that you also know that you have no face to see people!"

"Look for death!"

He Zhuzhi's only exposed eyes became redder, raised Thirteen a few points higher, and let go of his hand.

Thirteen was like a ball being slapped into the second floor.

Bang bang bang......

A continuous noise came from the second floor, and then it became quiet......

"Oops!"

Several young people were stunned, why did the human realm of thirteen and the human realm of the man in black seem to be so different?!

A piece of black cloth slowly fell down - it was the black scarf that He Zhuzhi used to wrap his head and face, and when Thirteen was photographed, he hooked off his turban.

In fact, I wanted to kick, but my legs were too short, so I could only hook the bandana.

People always hide things they don't want to be seen, and He Zhuzhi will wrap his head and face tightly, probably because of the scars on his face......

Half of his face seemed to have been burned by a candle with flames, melting into irregular shapes and solidifying.

The eyes were covered by melted skin muscles, the ears were only a small hole, and most of the scalp and half of the face were scarred from burns, looking smooth and like red bugs.

Fortunately, the nose is still intact, and with a complete half of the face, it looks a little less afraid.

At this moment, He Zhuzhi's huge bat wings were floating in the air, if it weren't for the fact that his face had been burned by the fire, it would definitely be majestic and magnificent.

If it's just if, the current He Zhuzhi is more like a demon and a monster!

He Zhuzhi said to himself: "Hmph, the excellent materials sent to the door, with you, I can let go of my hands and feet, and I don't have to worry about killing Liu Yuyan if I can't survive the test." ”

He glanced at a few small characters below and snorted with his nose: "Kill!"

At the sound of an order, five figures descended from the sky and fell into the round hall.

They also have a blue-gray complexion and godless pupils, but their clothes are not the uniforms of the Ling family, and the weapons they hold in their hands are also different, tall and short, young and old.

Wan Li's heart was wide to see the faces of those people, and the information of similar people flashed in his mind, and he hesitated for a moment before he spoke: "'Eight-foot Buddha' is a sea of dust, 'Sick Lang' is a bird playing green, and 'Servant' is a flower and a warbler......"

Although Zhou Tianyu listened to Wan Li's heart, although the names were a little unfamiliar, he remembered the case files he had flipped through......

"Eight-foot Buddha" sea of dust, the body is nearly twice as much as ordinary people, it is originally infinitely powerful, after learning Buddhist kung fu in the Anshi Rebellion, the battle is extremely powerful, with an enemy hundred easily, but for some reason like to eat human flesh.

"Sick Bird" frolicking, light work but suffering from willows, like to rape ** in dreams, the disease unconsciously spread out, once in the half of the moon touched hundreds of unmarried, married women.

The flower and the warbler, the pear orchard play, like men to dress up as women, and they don't kill men when they seduce them, but cut them off and eat them.

These three people are all the most vicious and evil people in the rivers and lakes in the past ten years, and the so-called actions are all terrifying, in order to arrest them, I don't know how many people and horses in the imperial court were lost, and in the end, it was all up to the Ling family to be arrested.

Zhou Tianyu swallowed his saliva: "Master Wan, who are the other two?"

The two men he spoke of were twins, about fifty years old, one with a sword in his right hand and the other with a sword in his left.

Wan Li Xinkuan frowned and said, "I don't know, I have never seen any information about them." ”

The characteristics of the twins are obvious, and the age is from the old martial era, the people of that era...... They had only seen thirteen or one people.

Is the top thirteen strong?

At least in their minds, it's pretty strong.