Shen Zhuoyu only felt that his heart was beating hard, but he heard Boss Hu laugh and said: "I have no grievances with these two people, if it wasn't for the purpose of completing the holy order task and forcing Fang La to tell the truth, why bother to arrest them here...... Little brother, although the friendship between you and me is shallow, we hate to see each other late. Brother Hu didn't give you anything, so he will be a favor and help you!" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stepped a little and went in the direction where he came, and at the same time his fists were gathering momentum in the wind, and his fists were condensed but not vomited.

Guarding that direction was the masked man in a red robe. He saw that Boss Hu suddenly attacked, but he was not in a hurry, his feet pierced a strange horse step, his upper body twisted backwards, his right hand clenched into a fist, and his left hand held his right wrist.

Boss Hu's body is as fast as a ghost, and it will arrive in an instant. The red-robed man suddenly turned around, and his right fist was handed out, and red light emanated from the fist, which seemed to be extremely hot.

Boss Hu smiled, turned diagonally, and landed on this person's side, his fists still not out.

The man hurriedly swept his arms, and with a twist of his toes, he turned around twice, flashed behind this person, and said loudly: "This generation of fire protectors is weaker, and the Red Flame Divine Power has only practiced two fists?" At the same time, the right fist smashed out, hitting the person's shoulder blade, and with a "Kala", the red-robed man screamed and flew out.

The black-robed warrior around him swung his knife and slashed, Boss Hu didn't raise his head, his left fist swung to the top of his head, and the fist burst out, when there was a loud noise, more than a dozen treasure knives were all broken into two, and he continued: "According to your progress, when will you be able to practice to the whole body and achieve the body of Chiyan?" Until this time, the red-robed man had just landed, half of his body was unconscious, and he looked at Boss Hu blankly when he heard the words, and said in his heart: Why is he so clear about Chiyan's divine skills?

Fang La's brows furrowed, and his eyes were murderous, but as the master of a sect, how could he make a move easily, and immediately shouted: "The five protectors! Take down this thief!" The fire protectors had already lost their combat power, and the other four masked people attacked together.

Boss Hu laughed, did not retreat but advanced, but actually greeted him, and shouted: "Little brother!

Shen Zhuoyu was shocked and hesitated, and suddenly saw the man helping the girl up, and said with burning eyes: "Young man! If you don't leave at this time, you won't be able to leave!"

The woman also had a faint sadness between her eyebrows, her eyes did not blink, and she stared at Shen Zhuoyu.

Shen Zhuoyu thought about it again and again, and finally sighed and shouted, "Let's go!" When the men and women heard this, they were both relieved, and they couldn't help but smile at each other.

Shen Zhuoyu made up his mind, and without pausing, he pulled the woman with one hand and the man with the other, and rushed towards the stone steps. The black-robed warriors quickly surrounded, Shen Zhuoyu had just taken three steps, there was no way out in front of him, and he couldn't help but pause, just this time, several blades had been cut. At this juncture, the sense of strangeness was very clear, he could see the movement of each blade clearly, and hurriedly jumped upward, and at the same time dragged his hands inward, and the man and woman were pulled into the middle by him, dodging several knives. When he jumped up, his legs were kicked to the sides, and in the volley, the whole person became a "soil" character, and with two bangs, the two samurai flew up more than a foot high, and when they landed again, they had already passed out.

However, after this delay, the three of them were surrounded by the samurai who rushed in, and the swords slashed like a shower.

Shen Zhuoyu still has a way, but at this time, he still has two people, and the difficulty can be imagined.

But the more critical he gets, the more focused his attention becomes, and his whimsical ideas come flooding into his mind. Suddenly pushed the man forward, the man was caught off guard, screamed, and hurriedly hugged his head, but his body involuntarily crashed into the samurai in front of him. The three or four samurai were holding machetes high, and their chests were defenseless, but with a bang, they were knocked to the ground by the man. The samurai on the side reacted very quickly, and with a twist of the blade, he slashed at the man's head.

Shen Zhuoyu's confidence increased greatly at this time, and he actually smiled slightly, and his right hand suddenly exerted force, and the man was instantly dragged back. There were several sonorous sounds, and the blades of the blades were all split into the air, and when they touched the marble floor, countless sparks burst out. The man's heart was beating when he saw it, and he said: I pride myself on being smart, but in the end, I was used as a sword!

His palpitations did not disappear, but he suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder, turned his head to look, and happened to see Shen Zhuoyu's smiling face, and couldn't help but look bitter, and sighed: "Come again?"

Shen Zhuoyu suddenly rose from the ground and shouted softly: "Stand firm!" With his shoulders as support, he exerted his strength on the ground, and flew to the top of the man's head with a "whew". Then the palm of his hand whirled, and the man was taken by him, and he actually turned around on the spot. Shen Zhuoyu took advantage of this momentum, and his feet were cut into scissors, and like a whirlwind, he kicked all the surrounding warriors to the ground.

As soon as the people in the front row fell, those in the back row suffered, and the black-robed warrior was in chaos in an instant.

"Little brother is so handsome!" Hu Lao praised proudly, forced back the golden-robed man with one palm, and at the same time led his palm to the right, and shot three times in a row, although the move was ordinary, the palm strength was extremely domineering, and the three masked people did not dare to fight hard, and jumped backwards.

Boss Hu faced the four protectors alone, and when the other four demons saw it, they naturally did not stand idly by, and were about to join the battle formation, but hundreds of black-robed warriors surrounded him.

Qian Laosan scolded angrily: "This bird gang is not like a word! Specializing in bullying more and less!" The fists danced, and in a blink of an eye, several people were smashed away, and all those who were hit by the fist were seriously injured, and none of them could stand up.

A willow leaf short knife made by Wu Lao Er, flying up and down, erratic, everywhere he went, he specially cut people's hands and feet, but he didn't kill anyone, and he casually continued: "Cheeky and light, you didn't listen to the boss, we are also Manichaeans, we can't deceive teachers and destroy ancestors!"

Qian Laosan scratched his head, and said with an innocent expression: "The boss only said that he couldn't deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and he didn't say that he couldn't kill his fellow disciples......"

His voice was so loud that he could hear it clearly within three feet. The black-robed warriors were all stunned, holding their blades high, looking at each other, thinking in their hearts: this ...... with tumors on his face Could it be a dementia?

But before they could change their minds, Qian Laosan's fist had already been sent to the front. There were a few thuds, and several more people fell.

Sun Laosi's eyes turned darkly, and he said with a cruel smile: "The third child's head is really very human! But this is ...... It really makes sense!" In his hand, at some point, he added a pair of arc-shaped blades like a crescent, and took advantage of this opportunity to cut the throats of several people with a few clicks.

Wang Lao Wu twitched the corners of his mouth, and took off a strange object from his waist, which was shaped like a flute, but it was much thicker than a flute, the surface was uneven, and the workmanship seemed to be extremely poor.

He brought the object to his lips and hissed, "So...... I can kill too......" said this, his eyes closed slightly, and the faint wind blew, strangely, without a sound.

Wu Lao Er suddenly saw it, his face changed greatly, he hurriedly covered his ears, and shouted: "The fifth child is going to kill someone!"

When Qian Laosan and Sun Laosi heard this, they turned their heads to look at them, and their faces were so frightened that they immediately fell to the ground and covered their ears tightly. Qian Laosan scolded himself: "Wang Lao Wu, who has suffered a thousand cuts, will die with a prophet's voice?!"

The black-robed warrior was extremely surprised, and thought that these people had given up resistance, and just wanted to step forward, but suddenly felt a violent cramping pain in his chest, and between his doubts, he had fallen softly, and he couldn't live! (2000 every day in the future, released at 23 o'clock on time, and added more on Saturday or weekend, in addition, if readers feel that it is too little, they can leave a message in the book review area, Sinan must focus on readers.) ）

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