"Boom!"

As if an air bomb exploded, with a hard punch, Zhang Wu couldn't help but take three steps back, and almost hit the ground with a pestle.

On the other side, the Hongmen immortal was directly shocked and flew out, his body was completely out of control, and he fell towards the city wall, the whole fist was split into several petals, and the arm muscles seemed to be cut open by a big knife, cracking out a shocking **, trembling like a sieve chaff, the waves on his face surged upwards layer by layer, and the strength did not leak for a long time.

Before he had time to think, the other two had already joined forces.

One person is a master of knife skills, using a one-meter-long pig-killing knife, the snow is bright and shining, the knife edge is Huohuo, just looking at it makes people feel cold, good Nima, this is a knife for slaughtering elephants, right?

In addition, this person has a fierce face and a bad body, and the black boxer does not have a fierce appearance like him, but it can be seen that this guy is a butcher and an immortal, killing countless lives, slaughtering nine million square men as the male among the males, killing the truth, and the ghosts and gods are easy.

Just standing there, staring at him, Zhang Wu was cold, and his back was cold, as if he was hallucinating.

He was tied to the board, and the butcher was sharpening his knife back and forth with a whetstone, which was very rhythmic, and then his neck was cold, and the artery was cut open, and below was a basin used to receive blood......

With a shudder, Zhang Wu returned to his senses, but none of the characters who can become immortals are simple, so he hurriedly put away his contempt and didn't dare to be careless.

The other person is much worse, he has just become an immortal, there is no special atmosphere, he just takes a breath, his whole body is bulging, and he looks like an iron lump one by one, although he is also strong, but he is much worse than the butcher's kung fu, which is the method taught by Huangling.

The butcher came to him, and he was "slaughtered by the king".

The heel shook, it seemed that even the ancient city wall shook for a moment, out of a huge reaction force, tiptoe up, all the strength rushed up, the body pulled up, as if instantly grown a few meters taller, the right arm with the knife suddenly raised, the face became hideous and vicious, the teeth clenched, the holes in the eyes released the killing light, released the fierce killing intent, staring at the pig on the board.

Click!

With a slash, the white light of the snow-bright butcher knife was dazzling, like a lightning bolt suddenly born in the darkness!

In the face of this knife, Zhang Wu's eyes were already slightly narrowed, and he held the butcher's Huo Huo blade, and his spirit entered a wonderful state, and the knife fell so slowly...... Despite the murderous aura, I felt a cold wind in my neck, and I almost screamed.

Physiology is forced by this killing machine, its own reaction, the endocrine accelerates, the mouth is full of energy, the lungs open and close, and the breath around the body goes inward and retracts.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of phlegm spit out, as if thunder exploded on a sunny day, and the giant whale at the bottom of the sea spit out an air bomb, wanting to spew out all the turbidity, grievances, and unhappiness in the body, and the explosive force was ten times stronger than the power of a grenade!

Collapse!

Everyone present had their ears roaring, their eyes were full of stars, and they couldn't help but retreat.

And the butcher in front of him was directly thrown out three meters by a ball of air, lying on the ground swinging all over, bleeding from seven orifices, and it seemed that he could only be carried away.

Although the person from the Huangling Sect had just become an immortal, he was ruthless, and the butcher restrained Zhang Wu, and he quietly detoured behind him.

After spitting out that mouthful of phlegm, it was when Zhang Wu's old strength was exhausted and the new strength was not born, he grasped this weak point, a hair in his hand, straight and tough, like a golden needle, pinched in two fingers and rubbed, rubbed the needle, and the needle went out.

Zhang Wu's scalp is upside down, don't look at him as an immortal, extraordinary, but life is still fragile, a hair can also kill him, if he pierces his throat, or heart, or braincase, he will die immediately.

However, he had already sensed that when he was really faced with this hair, he was still so excited that his hair exploded, and the back of his neck was stabbed with pain, and a red dot appeared in the place where he was about to be shot, like being aimed at a gun.

When you practice to the transformation realm, the reaction of the central nervous system is already very keen, not to mention the immortals, who are stimulated by the hair, the pores of the skin suddenly open, and a wave of vitality rushes out, dark energy!

The raindrops on the surface of the skin were so excited that they popped out and hit the hair together, making a subtle "pop" sound, which was enough to resist.

A real bullet can only shoot a maximum of two meters in the water, and the needle rubbing method is just a hidden weapon technique, hair is hair, and shooting through the raindrops and piercing the neck has no power, but it hurts a little.

Physiologically stimulated, Zhang Wu's instinct was to "turn around and kill the neck" with one hand, and with the strength to cut his eyebrows and armor, he slashed back.

People are excited enough, and if they can't hit a blow, they will bow their heads immediately, and they have already expected Zhang Wu's next move, and their backs will be attacked, and it is people's instinctive reaction to turn around and cut.

As soon as the head is lowered, the next hand is the "monkey picking peach" to tease the yin, if this is caught, the last eunuch in Taiyuan will be born.

The king of Hades is easy to see, the little ghost is difficult, when he meets this kind of person who loves to make ruthless means, Zhang Wu is not polite, Ma Yin hides his appearance, shrinks the yang into the abdomen, floats out of the flat force in the air, shrinks back, takes out the black sack behind his waist, and he has sewn the bottom of the sack with silk.

The Huangling Sect Immortal only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the sky was covered by a huge black cloth, covering himself inside, and then a stench hit his nose, his spirit was suffocated, his whole body was sore and weak, and he didn't even have the strength to move.

It's not good to swear in front of the master, as if he was fighting, punching and kicking to vent, abusing the people in the sack to scream, ghosts crying wolves and howling miserably, seeing everyone embarrassed, I didn't expect Zhang Wu to have such a side.

And in the distance, Yan Qing Ancestor and Dong Bai Ape played a real fire, and their every move was in line with the sun and the moon, just like two planets colliding, turning the desert upside down, and there were huge sand pits all over the ground, with amazing destructive power.

But after all, Dong Bai Ape is a step ahead, this guy may really communicate with ghosts and gods, there is an unruly huge black shadow behind him, like the world-destroying god ape, always covering him, often grinning, as if he wants to break the void and descend from another world.

There was no movement on the battlefield between the chief helmsman and the pillow, because the two had already ended the battle, seeing the Buddha with one hand, abusing all kinds of martial arts, this is not a move, but a Buddhist supernatural power, how can martial arts be compared with supernatural powers.

Tangshan there, just like the Dragon King of the East China Sea in the world, the real clouds and rain, the top of his head is no longer raining, but down the river, the rain is attracted by unknown things, gathered into a piece, such as the surging river water washed down, the whole body into the sea, accompanied by the dragon chanting, with their own strength, the two great ancestors, majestic and majestic.

The form is very good, as long as Nan Fansheng makes a move, the danger of the wasteland can be solved, but he does not move, as if he is waiting for something.

It's just a small wasteland, and the dispatch of the four godfathers must have a deep meaning, is the godfather so easy to use?

The master is unpredictable, beyond the ordinary people can guess, Zhuang Guzi, as one of the three princes, may have already expected the current scene.

Or maybe he's here himself!

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