Ding Yi turned his fist into a palm, drew a circle in front of him, his strength turned into a breeze, all the red and white things were blown away by the breeze, and Ding Yi was not contaminated at all, and it was thrown around Zheng Tianshou's body. lā

The killing of Zheng Tianshou at that moment just now, for Ding Yi, was just a small experiment, and he cultivated his self-created thoughtless and indestructible vacuum, which was wonderful and quiet** , a slight gain, can not be said than in the Tang Dynasty when the deity skills are deeper, but the use of a lot of fit, he feels that he can be released inside and outside into Gang, like before he only needs to borrow the robe to serve luck, ordinary weapons can not even cut clothes, this time he gave up the sleeves of the robe, directly let the Gang Qi attached to the arm fist, sure enough, it is as hard as steel, reached the realm of the imperial soldier outside, rough look, it is the lost magic on the rivers and lakes: King Kong is not bad magic.

In other words, the real King Kong is not bad can be active, it can also be passive, it is a kung fu that can be activated anytime and anywhere, the so-called passive, that is, as long as you feel the blow, it will automatically operate, and the King Kong is not bad luck in the skin, up to the muscles and bones, from the inside out;

And Ding Yi's can only be used consciously, if you encounter a sneak attack, you can't activate it spontaneously, you have to give Ding Yi's brain center a command, Ding Yi's internal strength is not deep enough, this kung fu is not long-lasting, the internal qi is transported on the surface of the body, and it has nothing to do with the skin, muscles and bones, and it is better than nothing.

Many minions shouted in panic: "The three kings are gone." "Kill him and avenge the three kings." "Take revenge, the enemy is fierce, run!" "Go on!" "The wind is tight,!"

The minions are old and young, and their personalities are also strange, inexplicable, and they begin to be chaotic, and their brave blood runs through their pupils, giving up their lives to kill; they turn around and run shrewdly, and they want to have wings; they have a slimy personality, advancing and retreating, looking around, hoping to find the person who is in charge.

Yan Shun's eyes were split, he and Wang Ying and Zheng Tianshou set up a village in Qingfeng Mountain, relying on each other for their lives and doing evil together, more sincere than their brothers' feelings, he was angry, his cheeks were tight, his teeth were clenched, there was a faint bloody breath in his mouth, and he bit through his steel teeth.

"Kill!" Don't die in anger, just explode in anger! The sound of killing that erupted from the heart cavity made Yan Shun's head hot, his eyes were blood-red, and in his field of vision, except for Ding Yi, who stood still quietly after killing Zheng Tianshou, there was no one else.

Yan Shun's body was low, galloping on his horse, and behind Pu Dao's back, You Jue was not powerful enough: "Drive, drive!"

When Yan Shun was a sheep and horse merchant, he often entered the Great Liao, and then turned into the outside of the plug, he had fought with horse thieves, and also communicated with the herdsmen, his riding skills were very sophisticated, and he was very confident, and the minions in front of him did not block at all, Yan Shun was like a fish swimming in the water, the speed was not reduced, and he was able to bypass everyone with ease.

"Kill!" The minions were encouraged by Yan Shun and shouted to surround and kill, and many hesitant and tangled people also pounced.

Dozens of minions held long soldiers with shield hands, divided into several groups, densely pressed against Yin Yeping, Yin Yeping's body method was light, and he walked away, never staying in one place, but walking through the dense crowd, if it weren't for Wang Ying rushing to kill from time to time, making a shadow behind Yin Yeping, these minions, he could kill them alone, and some minions failed to organize well, and they were entangled with Yin Yeping on the periphery.

The archers who live in high places can't reach their skills, their eyesight can't keep up, and their sharp arrows fall into the air. But this does not mean that it is easy, the minions do not have to touch Yin Yeping to make a move, from time to time some short axes and flying spears cross the sky, and the hand-thrown weapons are very close, and Yin Yeping is in danger.

Zhou Tong's body stiffened, his heart was full of despair, the little snake on his shoulder didn't know what it was, it made himself unable to move, just like an outsider who could only watch the play and could not enter the play, in the eyes of outsiders, the air in front of Zhou Tong was rippling in circles, and the whole person and the snake could not see it really, under the light of the fire, such as a shadow that appeared from time to time, independent of the battlefield, no one paid attention.

Several times the horse failed to make a contribution, and saw Zheng Tianshou die, Wang Ying was angry, and once again killed Yin Yeping, the tail pestle was on the horse's buttocks, and when driving the war horse, he turned over and jumped up, and rose into the air.

The back hip of the war horse is wounded, looking up to the sky and neighing, the hind hooves are rushing in the running, the front hooves are raised, the mane is flicked, the face is hideous, the two rows of big white teeth are reflective, leaping a few steps away, Mount Tai is like a top to Yin Yeping, and two thick front hooves are stepping on Yin Yeping's head.

Above the back of the shoulder of the war horse, on the other side of Yin Yeping, Wang Ying rose to the highest point, and the Pu knife was from top to bottom, which was a move to split Huashan, insidious and vicious, with the horse as a cover, it was actually to split the horse and people in half.

The minions who besieged and killed Yin Yeping, from the beginning of the scattered, to the current tacit understanding, they are closely combined, rubbing shoulders, except for Wang Ying's side, the other three sides are tightly surrounded, blocked urgently, and there is nowhere to escape.

The huge darkness struck, Yin Yeping's clothes fluttered, like a fairy, he smiled faintly, the long sword was sheathed, and his hands pressed the two shields that squeezed over, "Boom!" The lightning flashed, the two clusters of people on the front and right fell to the ground, a smell of meat wafted by, more than a dozen people were scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, cooked, they were too tight, and the Five Thunder Zhengfa was booming.

Wang Ying was stunned, he couldn't control it, the internal force stored on the knife was retracted like a tide, the long knife didn't have time to retract, and the blade slapped on the neck of the war horse.

The war horse was frightened by this shock and withered, retracted when his feet stepped down, and was hit by Wang Ying on the neck, and after landing on the ground, he couldn't stand, knelt on the ground, and swooped up, and his mouth couldn't stop screaming.

Wang Ying landed, couldn't hold his feet, mixed on the back of the war horse, pounced forward, fell out, rolled half a circle, and jumped up.

Wang Ying abandoned the Pu knife on the ground and shrank into the shadows, others were not frustrated, seeing Yin Yeping rushing into the crowd and killing all sides, considering that Zheng Tianshou was dead, the tall young man over there, and the martial arts were even stronger, his anger was awakened by a thunder, and he wanted to escape quietly and find a way out.

"Drive, drive!" Before Yin Yeping released the Five Thunder Rectification, Yan Shun struggled to urge the horse, and the sound of the horse's hooves was as urgent as raindrops, like a fire, and he went to kill Ding.

Near, near, the big knife in his hand turned into a spear, and the head of the knife probed forward, and spit in front of the horse's head. The handle of the Pu knife is not long, Yan Shun turned it into marksmanship, and stabbed forward with the tail in one hand, which was extremely difficult, but Ding Yichao didn't care.

With a smile, he pinched the head of the knife as soon as he stretched out his hand, and between turning his wrists, the Pu knife was broken, fell more than ten steps away, and plunged into the ground.

Yan Shun's mouth was bleeding, and when he saw a sudden flower, he turned over and fell to the other side, where was there still time, he was hit by a finger on the back of his head, and his tumbling body was shocked, and he shrank down and fell to the ground with a bang.

This finger penetrated through the bones, and the energy raged in Yan Shun's brain, and when he landed, he couldn't die anymore.

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