But he never expected that Wang Heng's depressed mood at this moment was on the verge of a volcanic eruption. Because of Heishuimen's long-term pursuit, encirclement, and interception of this kid this time, he was already furious and couldn't bear it anymore.

A group of masters of Heishuimen, in so many days, chased Wang Heng all the way from the official road to the provincial capital to the mountainous area of HJ and HJ provinces like rabbits. That kind of arrogant style and wild and unstoppable momentum simply treat him as a meal in a pot and a dish on a plate, and he can take and ask for it at will.

Therefore, today, when he encountered the main force of Heishuimen's pursuit, fat and thin, Wang Heng decided to use bloody facts to prove that he was not a rabbit who was arbitrarily killed, but a hungry tiger with fangs exposed, and if you want to kill him, then you Heishuimen must also be prepared for the danger of having a broken tooth and a cracked mouth.

At this time, the second half of Wang Heng's "Kanglong has regrets" came out leisurely, and a snow-bright dagger appeared again in his right hand. In the surging wind of the palm, it poked out violently, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, like a wild dragon stretching out its claws. The meteor was swaying, and it went straight into the skinny left eye. Yes, the second half of "Kang Long has regrets" broke out with all his might.

"Exchanging life for life, killing to stop killing, don't you want to take my life with one punch? Then I will ask you to return to the west with a dagger!" This is what Wang Heng thinks at this time.

Thin was originally clever and calculating, but he never expected that he would really play with his life when he met Wang Heng, a stunned boy. Seeing Xue Liang's dagger stabbed into his left eye like lightning, if he didn't change his moves, although one punch might kill the opponent, he would be 100% stabbed to death by a dagger.

To change the move or not to change the move? To fight for life or not to fight for one's life? In the midst of the lightning and flint, the thin Li Qian tilted his head slightly in an instant, and the fatal punch also changed from a fist to a palm, and his palm fingers swept with all his strength. Yes, the final choice of the skinny Li Qian is to change his tricks to avoid his life.

Wang Heng's chest was swept by the tip of the thin black palm like lightning, and he swept it so tightly and slightly, that is, it felt like being scalded by a hot iron rod on his chest, and the heart-piercing and hot stinging pain filled his chest in an instant. The seemingly understated sweep made Wang Heng's internal organs suffer a lot of impact.

But the price was completely recovered, no less than the internal injury to the kid's chest. I saw that the Xueliang dagger was so fiercely opened the thin left ear at the moment when the thin one flashed a dazzling blow. And Wang Heng's dagger was dragged down with strange inertia, well, isn't it? The thin left ear fell in response, and a bloody ear fluttered down with the wind.

And at this time, the result of the Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast's pursuit of the fat demon has also been revealed. At the moment when the little guy volleyed at the fat sha, Wang Heng took out the evil slashing blade, like a demon's eyes flickering on the fat sha's back.

While running forward, Fat Sha's two ears keenly caught a trace of the "hiss" sound of air in the air, and the experience of fighting for many years told him that the attack from behind was there, and the speed was so fast that it was by no means a simple dodge that could get out of the attack range.

In an instant, his eyes widened, he closed his mouth and inhaled, and a cold mountain unique cool air was violently poured into the trachea and lung lobes, stimulating his heart and lungs to beat manically, like a high-speed air pump, driving the black water true qi in the entire body to surge violently.

Qi walked at will, and the stout walker shovel in his hand was like rain hitting plantains, waving and spinning suddenly. The blade of the shovel is backwards, flickering, raindrop-like crit, the storm is furious, flirting, colliding, chopping, splitting, the four striking methods are used to the extreme, and the three seven twenty-one shovels are swung out like a hurricane, forming a sea of light, the world of shovels, and the wild collapse meets the attack on him from behind.

Yes, the final blow of the desperate eight shovels, the "desperate" came out angrily.

Desperate, desperate, if you don't stop yourself, you will never stop others, one move will come out, life and death will appear.

In the front line of the fat attack, the Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast had already pierced into the shape of "one" on its head and feet. Yes, one of the lore kills of the spirit beast lightning "Breaking the Sky".

The two front claws joined together, the two claws merged into one claw, and the two sharp invisible hooks merged into one, like a cold and shining spear tip, so resolutely appeared on the top of the fat head.

At this time, the Evil Slashing Blade had already drilled into the "desperate" walker's shovel net, and the collision sound of "Ding Ding Ding" was like a rain crashing on the tiles, and a series of sounds, sparks splashed everywhere, and black ash was scattered all over.

Wang Heng's slashing blade, which was out of his hand with all his might, actually scraped off some of the shovel filings that were fluttering in the continuous impact and friction with the fat walker shovel. But after all, the fat walker shovel was blocking the full force of the evil blade, and the evil blade was blown out by the blow, but Wang Hengyun's "dragon energy" added to the evil blade made the evil blade rotate and return to Wang Heng's body.

Although the fat slash opened the evil blade, but his "desperate" could not break the "heaven-breaking" style of the heavenly lion spirit beast, only to hear a "poof" sound, the fat and huge bald head is like a ripe tomato, was trampled on by a kick, blood, minced meat, brains, like fireworks blooming in all directions.

A stout body stood like a stake in the forest, but at the very top of the stake was a gushing of blood. White bones, red and white blood, plus two black and purple eyes full of fear, confusion, and incomprehension, covered the surroundings of the fat corpse.

The wind whistled hoarsely, creating a terrifying, patina-like thick bloody gas. At this moment, this silent mountain forest turned into a bloody and bone-covered temple, and a terrifying and terrifying Yama house.

At the moment when the Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast killed the fat demon in one fell swoop, it was also swept away by the fat demon's "desperate" shovel, but it was so gently swept that the left hind leg of the spirit beast immediately opened its skin and flesh, and blood gushed wildly. But fortunately, there was no injury to the muscles and bones, just a simple skin injury.

When the thin Li Qian saw that the second brother was fat and killed on the spot, his eyes were red at that time, and he let out a long howl like crying blood, "Second brother, you are a brother, little rabbit cub, you are an executioner, I will let you take your life to pay for my second brother's life today." ”

In the roar, the black internal force surging all over his body, the left palm forward, the right palm weirdly pushed the left elbow, and the left palm suddenly became twice as thick, just like a giant spirit monster palm appeared out of thin air. In the sound of a sonic boom, it flashed to the top of Wang Heng's head, like a meteor falling, a torrential rain pouring, and the giant spirit monster palm slammed into it.

In an instant, the clouds above Wang Heng's head were thick, the night was dark and starless, and the entire space suddenly became extremely black, turning into a black cage space. In the cage, all that flickered was demonic eyes and Yama-like laughter.

In the face of the full force of the thin man, Wang Heng was angry, his left foot stepped on the hard ground, and his right foot kicked his left foot like lightning, and his body spun like a top, turning faster and faster, driving the mountain wind, leaves, and dead branches in the forest to rotate with it, and a small tornado rushed around this kid.

But seeing that the evil blade held by Wang Heng's right hand stabbed upwards quickly and fifteen blades, like meteors and lightning. The fifteen blades turned into five-four-three-two-one, divided into five layers and continuously lined up, and at the same time, the left hand exploded with fifteen palms, which was also the attack of the five-four-three-two-one with the five layers of the evil blade.

Fifteen palms and fifteen swords spiraled up from the bottom to the top, instantly floating into a five-layer pagoda, the blades are connected to the blades, the palms are added to the palms, and the layers of blades and palms are constantly formed, roaring, spraying the brilliant rays of death, and the palm prints are facing the thin black palms. Yes, Wang Heng's heavenly mastery "Futu reappeared".