Pang De watched Hou Lei's performance with great interest, his eyes were full of banter, what idea did he have, this ghost-faced man Tu Zi knew very well, but unfortunately these two people didn't seem to be here to help him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hehe, have you two thought about it?" Rao is so, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and if the two of them have not yet expressed their intentions, they can make an effort, which means that they may reduce the danger.

Yang Xuan and Bu Feng glanced at each other in surprise, if this person of the Sword Xuan Pavilion either had a bad brain, or he had something to rely on, otherwise he would never have done that dangerous thing to win, and the idea of this ghost-faced man slaughter was actually a little strange, for a while, it made Yang Xuan and the others extremely surprised.

"Two fellow Daoists, I, Hou Lei, swear, this time you two and I will join forces to kill this fang, and the two of their corpses can be brought back to the sect, I only want to avenge our brothers in the Sword Xuan Pavilion. ”

Pang De's ugly face was full of sarcasm, and he didn't speak, no matter how much he opened his mouth now, if the two new arrivals were really from the Heavy Martial Arts Sect, they couldn't really join forces with this Hou Lei.

Since he has been at large, the disciples of these two sects have killed a lot, and the reward in their sect's mission must not be low.

"Can you two think about it clearly?" Hou Lei's expression was serious, with a righteous and awe-inspiring look.

Yang Xuan and Bu Feng didn't speak, but they smiled vaguely, and their eyes met to see the strange meaning in each other's eyes, and then they invariably faced Pang De on the side, and the sword was unsheathed.

Hou Lei was overjoyed, their move was exactly what he wanted, the imperceptible coldness flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Pang De opposite proudly, and he didn't forget to pretend to hate it, "Do you still want to resist?

As soon as he said this, the sword in Hou Lei's hand was shining, and the majestic True Yuan gathered on it, and the sound of the wind wandering in the sky of the "Sad Wind Sword" suddenly stopped, and the figure was blurred again, and it was the first to strike.

Since he wants to pretend to be revenge, he must have the appearance of revenge, but he has a thought in his heart, so he naturally retains some strength.

"Sword Xuange is really a subordinate sect, hehe" Pang De smiled playfully, and did not hesitate in his hand, the double axe danced wildly, and the huge plate axe phantom reappeared between the whiskers, and between the qi locks, it was naturally not difficult to find a trace of the sad wind sword that had not done its best.

"What's the matter, this attack is a little weak" As soon as he said this, Pang De's hand axe suddenly slashed down, and the angle was a little weird, and it seemed that it was attacking Hou Lei.

"Why don't you two do it? This thief is so powerful that it is difficult for me to resist it alone."

"Brother Tai, don't worry, I'll wait for this to happen" Yang Xuan shouted loudly, patted Bu Feng's shoulder, Bu Feng understood, the two of them Zhen Yuan erupted, and the sword in his hand rushed away with boundless light and shadow, and the landing point was Pang De, who split the plate axe.

"Haha, okay, let me wait for you to finish you today, and pay tribute to the unjust soul of my Sword Xuange who died in vain!"

At the same time, seeing that the attack of the two Chongwu Pavilion was coming, Pang De didn't dare to be careless, he pulled out a gap, the hand axe returned to defense, and the cloaked axe method was used, and the chaotic scarlet axe was scattered, blocking the attack.

There was a bang, but it was a huge plate axe phantom that collided with Hou Lei's sword style, and the explosion shook the four fields, startling endless waves of sand and gravel.

Hou Lei, who was originally majestic, was inadvertently blown away by this monstrous wind, and with a muffled snort, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

On the other side, Bu Yang's offensive was blocked, and they also flipped their bodies, stepped back and stood still, looking at Pang De in surprise, although the fight was only a momentary thing, but they all found out that although the attack seemed to be chaotic, it could be hit every time, and the angle was very tricky, but there was a feeling of deliberate so.

They can't afford not to pay attention to such a mysterious offensive, "This Pound has some ability, if it weren't for our temptation and spare strength, the attack just now would be enough for us to drink a pot."

The two of them thought about it in their hearts, Hou Lei over there was also shocked, but they didn't expect that feelings were the same thing, and the real fight was another scene, the so-called Blood Shadow Divine Strike of the ghost-faced man was so powerful.

Pound, on the other hand, did not move, but his face became more and more pale, without a trace of blood, and the place where he stood was quite messy, with grass clippings flying and gravel everywhere.

Pang De panted slightly, "But the two wastes who have just entered the realm of metamorphosis want to take me?" Hehe, Hou Lei, it seems that your plan is going to fail......

Hou Lei's face tightened, the situation was tense, he didn't even pay attention to the cultivation of the people who came, in the early stage of the mortal realm, he was even inferior to the sect monks he brought, although he was resentful in his heart, but his face was still silent.

"Hmph, kill you, even if you are the first to transform into a mortal, you are now just the end of a strong crossbow" Hou Lei was angry, turned his head to Yang Xuan and the two and said, "Two brothers, don't be frightened by his words, let's go together, he will definitely hate this, when the time comes, you can exchange the corpse for the reward of the sect!"

"In this way, then thank you brother Tai for your righteousness," Yang Xuan thanked him, the smile on his face was extremely sincere, and even a trace of greed and ecstasy could be seen.

Such an expression was naturally taken into Hou Lei's eyes, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart, "What are you waiting for, the attack just now, Zhenyuan will definitely be unsustainable, I'll stop him, you take the time to fight hard, kill this person, and everything will be over." ”

Hou Lei's lips moved slightly, and his thoughts were bundled, and he said.

After finishing speaking, I saw him shout vigorously, and he raised his sword, and between the sword light, he set off boundless power and attacked Pang De.

"Huh, Huh, ......Huh" Pound's hand axe danced vividly, the faint blood was overflowing, and the two of them fought in one place for a moment, silver and blood shadows were intertwined, and from time to time there was a thick sound of gold and iron.

The two warring sides invariably frowned, Hou Lei's sword style was tricky, flexible and changeable, while Pang De was powerful and powerful, and the two phases had their own merits, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

Yang Xuan and Bu Feng glanced at each other, the sword was shining brightly, and his body joined the battle group in a few flashes, under such a dense offensive with great prestige, the remaining three people of the Sword Xuan Pavilion were extremely shocked, they were seriously injured, and they had to make a move due to Hou Lei's might, but they were only affected by the aftermath of Pang De's very powerful Blood Shadow God Strike, but they were unable to participate in the battle at this moment.

Pang De, who was fighting with Hou Lei, suddenly heard that there was a movement behind him, and he wanted to withdraw from the defense in a hurry, but this Hou Lei's offensive suddenly became extremely continuous and obsessive, and he couldn't let go for a while.

Hearing that the attack was approaching, Pang De was impatient, his face changed suddenly, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and then he gritted his teeth fiercely, and his whole body was agitated, and he instantly broke free from the battle circle.

"You are very good, if you can force me to use the secret method, then let's all die" Pound's face was hideous, with his extremely ugly face, like a ghost, and he shouted in a terrible voice, "Blood slaughter, burn it for Lao Tzu!"

As soon as the words fell, a wave of heat seemed to rise all over his body, and his face, which had been pale after repeated impact consumption, suddenly surged with a sickly flush, and the violent impact force centered on Pound, and the irritable scattered sprays, making everyone stumble and suffocate in their chests.

"It's ...... Secret method?"

"He who has improved his strength, his breath has become stronger......"

"Damn, I didn't expect this bastard to have such a method"

After this battle, everyone had their own thoughts, and the most angry was Hou Lei, who thought that there were two idiots taking the lead, and he could kill this person without much effort at all, and put the spirit treasure in his pocket, but there was such a fork.

"Just," after a few breaths, Pang De's secret method was completed, and the hideous face that could stop children crying at night was even more terrifying, and the blood and qi around his body were surging, surrounded by a strong aura far beyond the realm of transformation.

"The consumption is not small, but it is enough to make up for it with your essence and blood" As soon as he said this, regardless of everyone's stunned looks, his figure flashed, and the speed was more than several times faster than before, and the two hand axes rippled with an intoxicating blood halo, and suddenly swung out.

"It's not good, it's coming at me" At the last moment, Hou Lei's face was startled, his footsteps moved, the sword in his hand was erected in an instant, blocking in front of him, only to hear a loud bang, Hou Lei's hand holding the sword trembled wildly, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the blood flowed for a while.

In the end, it is the chief of the inner door of the Sword Xuan Pavilion, although Hou Lei is insidious, but this reaction is really not slow, otherwise he will not only be injured in his arm at this moment, but it is not a joke that his fate will fall here.

And after Pang De cast the secret method, he was confident that Yang Xuan and Bufeng's cultivation who had just entered the mortal realm could be solved with a wave of his hand, and the top priority was this Hou Lei in the late stage of the mortal realm, which was more tricky, so he naturally made fun of him first.

After an instant, Pang De saw that the offensive was blocked, smiled gloomily, and changed the hand axe again, from horizontal slashing to vertical slashing, and there was a faint blood shadow on it, and the offensive was more than twice as strong.

"Roaring West Wind" Hou Lei saw that it was difficult to keep his hand, and he hurriedly shouted, and the sword in his hand suddenly surged with infinite wind pressure, accumulating on the blade, and the air around the two of them suddenly became restless, forming a raging wind with a length of a foot, which was extremely fierce.

Pound laughed again, and after the axe was chopped, the chaotic cloak technique was used again, and the blood-colored axe, which was several times thicker than the square, suddenly surrounded the four directions, obviously colliding with energy, but it made a burst of golden and iron sounds.

The axe that was split before did not miss, and struck Hou Lei's long sword, and suddenly screamed in pain, Hou Lei's figure flew out upside down, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

"You ......" I don't know if he was seriously injured or angry in his heart, Hou Lei's body trembled, and the long sword was a little unstable.

"What kind of secret method is this, how can it be so strong" The battle was between the lightning and flint, Yang Xuan and Bu Feng were stunned for a moment, and the hand holding the weapon tightened, but this ghost-faced man slaughter was powerful, no wonder the sect had disciples chase and kill him several times, and they all failed miserably without exception.

Hou Lei was angry in his heart, and his repeated injuries were not only a physical burden, but also psychological torture, he regarded himself as a genius, but he didn't expect that he would be repeatedly frustrated in the hands of an idler who was in the realm of casual cultivation.

"Hmph, don't think that only you know the secret method," Hou Lei shouted, seeing that the two of the Chongwu Sect were no longer able to intervene in such a scene, and only by relying on themselves could they get a chance for today's plan.

As if he had made some decision, Hou Lei gritted his teeth fiercely, and Sen Leng's voice slowly spit out from his mouth, "Shun and rebel, reverse the form, reverse the Yuan secret technique...... It must be you who will die, definitely!"