"Help, help...... Helper!" The hideous claws that pierced out of Tian Lao's abdomen made Shi Yue's face pale for a while, and he pointed at the Tie Feihu behind him, and shouted inarticulately. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Damn, it's already penetrated through the heart and can't die, is this Tie Feihu a monster!?

Pupils suddenly constricted, Zhang Yifan looked at the scene under the stone wall of the cave opposite, the horror on his face was no less than that of Shi Yue and Manniuzi, at this time, Tie Feihu, on a hollow hole in the heart, was still gushing out sticky and smelly black blood, such a shocking wound, if it was according to common sense, he should have died a long time ago, but this Tie Feihu is like no one, and he still has the strength to carry out a sneak attack, is he a ghost?

Such a thought passed through his heart, and Zhang Yifan's face was shocked, but it became more and more difficult to look at.

Pulling his arm back from Tian Lao's abdomen, Tie Feihu's scarlet blood eyes became more and more demonic, and with the sudden withdrawal of the arm, the big hole in Tian Lao's abdomen suddenly gushed out a large amount of red blood, and in an instant, it dyed the lower body below the abdomen.

"Fly... Flying Tiger ......" mouth gurgling blood, the voice was extremely weak, at this time Tian Lao seemed to want to say something, but suddenly Tie Feihu behind him raised an arm, a palm knife ruthlessly chopped down, suddenly, Tian Lao's whole head, Huo Ran separated from the neck, circled in mid-air for a while, fell to the ground and rolled a few times, and then stopped, a pair of dead eyes stared at the boss, just at his own headless corpse sprayed with blood on the neck, and the black body of the Iron Flying Tiger... ...

From these eyes, it can be seen how sad and sad Tian Lao is, because ...... He died at the hands of his only heir, and that was the disciple who was willing to surrender his identity, and was driven by him, and was killed by his own disciple, which can be said to be the most ironic and tragic thing in the world......

The enmity and hatred in the world are desolate, and the gray hair is urged by the years.

Ten years of swords and dreams are gone, it is better to be drunk and singing.

Ink hooves trampled on the terracotta city, and thousands of birds flew into the white bone forest.

Hongchen laughs at the past and present, and only sighs that life is a river and lake.

Maybe... This is the rivers and lakes, and a person's life is a vendetta in the rivers and lakes.

"Run!"

As soon as he saw this scene, the brute bull was stunned for a moment, and then he looked like a ghost, and there was no longer any hesitation, and the panicked voice burst out from his throat, and immediately, his burly figure shot towards the entrance of the cave in this cave.

Zhang Yifan couldn't help but be stunned, Shi Yue's heart trembled, and he woke up from the shock in an instant, and when he moved his eyes, he saw that the wild cow had taken the lead in escaping, and he was about to escape to the entrance of the cave.

"Shhh

As soon as the figure escaped, a black mist shadow flashed suddenly, like an arrow off the string, shooting straight towards Shi Yue, who wanted to escape, and his chest was like Tian Lao and Yin Granny, who was pierced by a claw and died.

Hot blood spilled out from the thick wound at the mouth of the bowl, and finally sprinkled on Tie Feihu's black and iron-colored face, which was originally warm blood, but when it came into contact with Tie Feihu's skin on the first day of the first year, the black mist and smoke immediately turned into a pile of ice slag.

"Roar!"

Suddenly pulled out his claws, the black ** mist rioted again, howled angrily, and finally like a demon god, he crossed over from the corpse of Shi Yue, and rushed directly towards the wild cow who had fled to the entrance of the cave, with an expressionless black face, in the eyes of the latter, it was like a demon in hell.

"Grass you mother, if you want me to die, don't think about it!" Knowing that the speed of the half-demonized Iron Flying Tiger is shocking, he can't escape from the palm of his hand, and at the moment the brute cow also gritted his teeth fiercely, and simply stopped, no longer fleeing, the horse stood up steadily, like a tree that took root on the ground, the atmosphere was clear, and the body was full of strength to run to the top of the fists, and the whole body was black** When the fog rolled Tie Feihu was about to reach a meter away from the entrance of the cave in front of him, he let out a cruel laugh, and two hideous cyan bull heads appeared on his fists again, with a strong momentum, and blasted towards the stone wall above the cave entrance.

"Boom!"

The deafening loud sound was like a thunderbolt in the Nine Heavens, and the stone wall that was bombarded by the true qi energy of the brute bull suddenly cracked open, and huge stones of different sizes collapsed from above, just smashing and burying the Tie Feihu that had just rushed to the bottom of the cave entrance.

"Not good!" Seeing this scene, Zhang Yifan, who finally saw the true intention of the brute cow, changed his face greatly, and he couldn't care about running the Jiuyang Divine Skill to heal his injuries at the moment, and the soles of his feet kicked the ground violently, and his body was like an arrow, and he shot away.

But when he came to the entrance of the cave, the huge stones that rumbled down made him have to be discouraged, and after a while, when these stones were completely gone, the entrance of the cave was completely sealed by those stones, and Tie Feihu's whole person was completely buried deep in.

"Haha, little bastard, you can rest assured that you will sleep with Tie Feihu and them inside, Lao Tzu will not accompany you, if Lao Tzu's memory is good, maybe on this day in a certain year, I will bring some good wine and meat to worship you, haha......"

From the other side of the cavernous opening, there was the sound of the bull's laughter, but then it quickly disappeared, and no sound came, presumably it had already left.

"Damn it!" Looking at the pile of boulders blocking the entrance of the cave with a pale face, Zhang Yifan clenched his fists, his eyes were extremely resentful, although he had cultivated the Dragon Elephant Praruo Gong to the second layer, and his strength was huge, but these collapsed huge gravels in front of him were tightly inlaid and unified, even if the strength was great, it was difficult to move away from these boulders, and this cave had become a little shaky after the bombardment of the brute cow, and it was possible to collapse again at any time, and it seemed impossible to use the Jiuyang Divine Skill to forcibly break the cave。

"Bang!"

Just when Zhang Yifan felt at a loss for this, a loud noise suddenly struck on the pile of stones blocking the entrance of the cave, and a pitch-black arm broke out of the stone, and the foul-smelling black blood gushed out on this arm, and then flowed down the arm on the nearby stones.

"Tie Feihu is not dead yet!"

Such an impressive arm, how can Zhang Yifan not recognize it, and besides, buried under this pile of boulders, there is only a half-demonized Tie Feihu, at the moment, his pupils suddenly constricted, and his facial muscles couldn't help twitching a few times, I grass your mother's Tie Feihu, penetrating the heart and not dying, and being hit by this pile of boulders is not dead, are you immortal? Zhang Yifan scolded Tie Feihu in his heart for being perverted after going mad, but at the same time, he was secretly even more jealous of the mysterious black gas, being able to transform a person to such an extent, what are those black gases that invade Tie Feihu's body?

Obviously, Tie Feihu didn't intend to let Zhang Yifan continue to guess, just when one of his arms broke out of the stone, it was immediately exploded under the boulder as if it had been buried with explosives, and suddenly, the roar in the cave was deafening, flying sand and stones, and above the crumbling top of the cave, under this explosion, there was a burst of dust and sand rain, Zhang Yifan saw this and hurriedly retreated ten meters away, and at the same time transported the iron cloth shirt, blocking the stones that shot one by one, and then worried, but before he had a life-and-death struggle with Tie Feihu, he was depressed and was crushed to death by the cave collapse。

At the same time as the boulder exploded, a black figure suddenly flew out of it, and then landed opposite Zhang Yifan, it was Tie Feihu.

Raising his eyes, Zhang Yifan's heart was stunned, at this moment, although Tie Feihu was still full of demonic fog, but he was embarrassed, under the bombardment of the boulder, his whole person was almost not human, except for the left foot was slightly better, the right foot was bent forward at 90 degrees, the entire right arm had disappeared, presumably buried deep under the boulder, the flesh and blood on his chest were blurred, the internal organs and six organs were clearly visible, and the face was even more terrifying, one eye had fallen out, only a few flesh threads were implicated, and the nose and lips had also become rotten meat, they are all dead, but Tie Feihu is standing in front of Zhang Yifan so weirdly.

"Whew!"

Just when Zhang Yifan was still surprised by the tragic situation of Tie Feihu standing opposite, Tie Feihu suddenly moved, and it was unusually fast with just one kick, so fast that Zhang Yifan was cold, and he arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, and the only remaining left paw poked out at the same time, coming straight to the point.

Almost a conditioned reflex, Zhang Yifan's body was close to the smooth stone wall behind him, and his limbs moved together, and he climbed the stone wall like a gecko climbing the wall, and narrowly avoided the sudden attack of the iron claws.

It is one of the two martial arts attached to the Jiuyang Sutra - the wall skill!

On the stone wall that is a few feet high, Zhang Yifan looked down, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw that under the stone wall, although Tie Feihu was seriously injured, the power of the iron claw was not reduced at all, and the solid stone wall was like made of tofu, and was penetrated by the entire claw arm.

"Damn, I didn't expect Tie Feihu to be injured like this, the strength of the attack was still so strong, and the speed was still as fast as lightning!" Zhang Yifan gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice, if it wasn't for the previous attack because he was always vigilant, I am afraid that no matter how solid his physical body is, he may have already stepped into the footsteps of Tian Lao and them, and went to see Amitabha Buddha and his old man, and he felt afraid when he thought about it at this time.

Under the stone wall, after slowly pulling out the claw arm, Tie Feihu's strange bloody eyes froze, and he looked up at Zhang Yifan, and there seemed to be a trace of imperceptible hatred in Mu Ne's face.

"Hasn't the spirit been eroded by the black qi?How can this Tie Feihu still have such a humane emotional stir?" Although Tie Feihu's strange appearance was vague, it was still captured by Zhang Yifan, and he said with a slightly stunned face.

As soon as he finished speaking, a rolling demonic mist emanated from behind Tie Feihu, and with a slight tremble, he turned into a pair of black wings, in the black wings, some strange patterns appeared, and when the wings vibrate, there was a faint sound of a terrible ghost horn, and the sound was quite terrifying.

As soon as the pair of black wings condensed into shape, the Iron Flying Tiger flew up and killed Zhang Yifan on the stone wall, and its speed skyrocketed much compared to before.

"Gather Qi and transform into shape!" Seeing this scene, Zhang Yifan was in a daze, and did not dare to hesitate at all, at the same time as the iron flying tiger shot out, he jumped down from the stone wall, and the Jiuyang Divine Skill in his body was running at full strength.

Seeing that this golden giant palm was about to hit Tie Feihu head-on, it was unexpected, Tie Feihu was actually avoiding without fighting, and suddenly he froze out of thin air, and suddenly stopped the fast-flying figure, and then turned around, dodging the giant palm that slapped head-on, looking at his actions, he seemed to be a little afraid of Zhang Yifan's appearance at the moment.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifan was slightly stunned, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to think of something, but the next moment, a loud bang erupted, and the golden giant palm directly hit the ground below, and the powerful energy aftermath shook the entire cave, and then, a palm print the size of a pu fan was deeply formed in the solid ground.

But as soon as Zhang Yifan landed in this palmprint-shaped valley, he didn't put his mind on it, and at this time, he was rapidly recalling in his heart that since Tie Feihu was invaded by that black qi cloud ball, except for the fact that he had to stop running the Jiuyang True Sutra just now because he was destroyed by the brute cow, he had not done anything to himself, ......why is this? Is he afraid of the Jiuyang aura that emanates from his body? This is very likely, although it was very secretive just now, but he still clearly saw that the evil and cold demonic mist, as soon as it came into contact with the Jiuyang True Qi, it was like ice and snow meeting the hot sun, and it dissolved when touched, and since the ancient Dao Buddha Demon, Xiao Yanlun Arhat has a very strong Buddhist aura, no wonder Tie Feihu suddenly dislikes himself so much.

After figuring this out, Zhang Yifan's face was happy, and the golden flame of the small Yanlun Arhat vision that emerged skyrocketed, and the surrounding temperature rose rapidly, and he performed a reed crossing the river under his feet, and flew into the air to the iron flying tiger that fluttered its wings in mid-air, and its speed suddenly increased a lot.

However, sure enough, the half-demonized Tie Feihu was indeed disgusted, and even feared the Jiuyang aura and strong Buddhist aura exuded from Zhang Yifan's body, as soon as Zhang Yifan approached, Tie Feihu's expressionless black iron face showed a trace of discomfort, and the black wings behind him fluttered, and he quickly retreated, intending to stay away from Zhang Yifan, who made him feel uncomfortable.

But after grasping the initiative, Zhang Yifan would let it escape so easily, with a light cry in his mouth, a reed crossing the river volleyed into the air, and chased the wings in mid-air and escaped from the Iron Flying Tiger, but the latter naturally would not be caught with his hands tied, therefore, as soon as he escaped, a very funny chase was staged in the cave.

"If you have a kind, don't run!" Zhang Yifan suddenly became playful, and scolded with a smile in his mouth, but the aura of Jiuyang and Buddhism Arhat on his body became more and more pure, forcing the half-demonized Tie Feihu to be quite embarrassed.

But it seems that some people have some monkeys in the Heavenly Palace, and they get carried away, you must know that although this little Yanlun Arhat is powerful and has the effect of restraining demonic qi, the true qi consumed is also huge and abnormal, even if he has the Jiuyang Divine Skill that has super fast qi recovery, he can't help the speed and amount of such consumption.

No, after a while, Zhang Yifan, who was chasing after him happily, suddenly froze, and then Xiao Yanlun Arhat quickly dissipated and fell from mid-air.

His knees suddenly bent, he almost fell to his knees, and a feeling of weakness instantly spread throughout his body, Zhang Yifan was stunned for a while, and hurriedly sank his mind into the dantian, and found that there was not much true qi left in his body, only three percent of it, which really scared Zhang Yifan.

"Not good!"

Before the words fell, Tie Feihu in mid-air seemed to have noticed something, his wings fluttered together, and bursts of mournful ghost cries were endless, and then his body rushed to the ground like lightning Zhang Yifan.

The demonic fog rolled like a tide, Zhang Yifan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stepped heavily on the ground under his feet, trying to dodge it, but the other party's speed was too fast, and he just moved, when Tie Feihu suddenly appeared, a pitch-black claw poked straight over, and suddenly grabbed Zhang Yifan's neck, like an eagle catching a chicken.

Feeling the suffocation sensation on his neck, Zhang Yifan almost fainted, and was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly ran the second layer of the dragon elephant like a gong to pour into his arms, grabbed the hands of the iron flying tiger's claw arm, and twisted vigorously, but no matter how Zhang Yifan used the dragon elephant huge force, the iron flying tiger's claw arm was still immovable, like a powerful iron tong, strangling Zhang Yifan's neck.

His face turned red, Zhang Yifan almost wanted to lose his breath, and his face finally showed a little panicked, but he did not completely lose his calm, he used his hands and feet together, and smashed all over Tie Feihu's body with all his strength, making a dull "bang" sound, but when these heavy punches and feet fell on Tie Feihu's body, he had a feeling of hitting the iron.

Suddenly, at this moment, the wings behind Tie Feihu's back tumbled violently, and the black wings formed by the aggregation were dispersed, and then gradually condensed into a spear-like object, and the spearhead was pointed directly at Zhang Yifan's head.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yifan was instantly soaked in cold sweat, but at this moment of life and death, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and immediately gritted his teeth fiercely, grabbed the hands of Tie Feihu's claw arm, and suddenly a golden glow appeared, as hot as a flame, burning the claw arm that was holding his neck to a "clang", and the demonic qi wrapped around Tie Feihu's claw arm was also incinerated little by little.

It is Zhang Yifan's only three layers of Jiuyang Divine Skill True Qi!

Tie Feihu, who felt no pain, seemed to finally feel the sharp pain on his claw arm at this moment, a trace of pain flashed on his black iron face, and the claw arm that tightly pinched Zhang Yifan's neck couldn't help but loosen, and finally Zhang Yifan successfully broke free.

Unable to take a big breath of hard-won fresh air, as soon as Zhang Yifan successfully escaped from the clutches of the devil and landed, he flew out two meters with a palm of the Iron Flying Tiger, and then injected his mind into the eighteen mustard seed Buddha beads on his wrist.

It is Zhang Yifan's last hole card - Dayu stick!

Although long before this, Zhang Yifan had been prepared, but in this heavy Dayu stick Fang Yi fell into his hand, Zhang Yifan's feet couldn't help bending slightly, and he didn't hold it steady for a while, one end of the Dayu stick smashed to the ground, making a dull roar, the whole cave trembled, straight upright in front of him, heavy atmosphere.

Shocked, Zhang Yifan hurriedly urged the dragon elephant giant power of the second layer with all his might, and then he reluctantly lifted the Dayu stick, but his feet were as if he was integrated with the land, and it was difficult to walk!

At the same time, the half-demonized Iron Flying Tiger once again deceived himself, and the black spear condensed by the demonic qi behind him cut through the void, blowing a sharp howling wind, and the ghosts in the cave wept and wept, and came straight to Zhang Yifan's throat, and at the same time pulled out a black punch.

"It's just in time, let you, the devil, come and sacrifice my Dayu stick!"

Seeing the Tie Feihu who was killed with a black spear, Zhang Yifan puffed up his hands and lifted the Dayu stick that exceeded a thousand catties, and his body couldn't help but boil with blood, and his eyes showed Jin Yan's fierce light, and the excitement that could not be concealed burst out from his throat!

A domineering spirit that gives up who else is spontaneous!