"Brother, my brother will never leave you alone to escape, besides, don't you think it's strange that those demon envoys only hurt the two of us, and all three of them are safe and sound? In my opinion, there is a more dangerous force in the underworld that dominates all this, and it is clear that he wants the two of us to die first," although Huang Quan has a violent and rough temperament, he sometimes sees things more deeply and thoroughly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The soldier dies for his confidant, since it is impossible to escape death after all, why not take advantage of the fact that there is still a point of combat power now, and fight with them to break the net?" Huang Quan roared, and the spiritual power of his whole body was drummed, and the clothes on his upper body were shattered, revealing his thin torso, but because of this huge shock, the wound between his ribs suddenly burst open, and blood gushed out, Huang Quan swallowed more than a dozen hemostatic pills at once, and laughed nonchalantly: "Haha! It's a pity that there is no wine here, otherwise I will drink with my brother and kill him again!"

"Brother Huang, if there is an afterlife, we will still be brothers, but in the next life, don't be so stupid, give your life for your brother for no reason," Yu Kunlun saw that in front of Huang Bo's life and death, he was still full of pride, although the wound was constantly gushing with blood, but there was no regret and cowardice.

A true friend, even if he is far away at the ends of the earth, knows that you are in trouble, and will also put a knife in his ribs for you, but there are too many friends in the rivers and lakes, how many people can be sincerely befriended?

"Haha, do you regret that my brother handed over my stupid brother?" Huang Bo laughed.

"No!" Yu Kunlun was already in tears: "I only hate myself for knowing Brother Huang too late, you are the only good brother of my Yu Kunlun in this life!"

"Good brother!"

"Good brother!"

......The two laughed loudly, the laughter echoed in the cave, shaking the debris of the mountain rocks and falling down, full of decisive sorrow, but the big hands of the two were tightly clasped together, this grip is the eternity of the true life, is the most powerful support and endless warmth!

"Brother, my brother's sword technique is not in vain, even if he dies at the hands of those two young people today, they will have to pay the price of blood, so that they don't dare to underestimate me and wait!" After Huang Bo finished speaking, he swung out a knife suddenly, and the big knife flew up a piece of snow and cold, and the powerful knife qi slashed straight towards the entrance of the cave.

Sikong Hanging Liang and Li Blowing the Lamp, were desperately trying to break the seal and rush into the cave, the seal was already crumbling, which made the two of them even more crazy, but suddenly heard Yu Kunlun and Huang Bo in the cave talking and laughing, shouting and shouting, these two guys were suddenly a little blindfolded, they were seriously injured and died to the point that they were still in the cave What are the ghosts called? Are you looking back to the light, right? I was feeling strange, but suddenly saw a powerful knife light flying out of the cave, "With a loud "boom", the seal was broken at once.

The two of them were surprised by the power of this knife, it didn't look like a seriously injured person slashed out, the second knife light was already mixed with the awe-inspiring divine power that broke through the air, and slashed straight at the necks of the two people, they hurriedly flashed to the sides, avoiding the incomparable knife qi, and the two of them immediately took the opportunity to rush out of the hole.

They don't want to die in a cave, it's too much of a.

"Hmph! What are you still angry about?" Li Blow-out pouted and snorted coldly, but he was a high-quality killer, knowing that although the two of them were at the end of the crossbow at this time, the hundred-legged insect died without stiffening and the injured lion tiger still had residual power, and if he fought for his life, it would be a lose-lose move, and he must be careful to prevent it.

"Li blows the lamp! It seems that we are endless rivals, today, I will let you taste the knife technique of your Grandpa Huang Sword King, and if you don't cut two knives on your junior, I will be called the Sword King in vain!" Huang Bo's thin body stood in the cold wind, his blood was flowing from the wound and the pain pierced his heart, the pain made his whole body tremble, and the cold sweat rolled down the dust, but his hand holding the knife was still as steady as a rock, it was the result of his countless days and nights of hard work, even if his body was full of holes, as long as there was still a breath, his hand was still stable, because he was using his soul and his heart to control his knife.

The Heavenly King's Knife has been perfectly fused with his soul, and in his heart, it is not just a knife, it is his life-the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead! Or, even if the person falls, his soul and his knife cannot fall, it is a spirit! The spirit of the Sword King!

And at this time, his scorching gaze radiates the glow of the sun and the moon, firm, resolute, full of wisdom and murderous aura, he has completely integrated what he has learned, and condensed all the knife skills on his blade, at this moment, you never think he is short, never think thin, and you can't even see that he is a seriously injured person, his spirit is constantly sublimating, sublimated to the height of the sword god, a knife swing seems to be able to split the heavy sky, cut off the stars and the sun and the moon, and cut off Li Chuideng's head.

Li Blowingng suddenly felt that Huang Bo's figure was rapidly skyrocketing, until he grew into a giant who stood up to the sky and the earth, and that kind of world-destroying sword aura destroyed his body cold, as if he had fallen into the endless abyss of hell all at once, and couldn't help but make him take a few steps back and gasp!

And just when he stepped back, Huang Bo's knife had already been chopped out, the knife intent was empty, the knife qi was shattered, and the knife momentum was like a rainbow!

Li Blow-out hurriedly dodged the parry, and waited for the opportunity to counterattack, he is known as the Sword Demon, since he has reached the realm of magic because of his love for swordsmanship, and even he has created a lot of desperate moves with the opponent, and used in the practice of killing, he has killed a total of seventy-eight top masters in his life, almost every master is killed with desperate moves, but every time it falls is the other party, because Li Blow-out is not afraid of death, there is a kind of stunning magic, only when your momentum completely overwhelms the other party, can you defeat the enemy with one move and be unharmed.

But today he met Huang Bo, who was even more afraid of death, not only was he not afraid of death, but he also hoped that Li Blowingden could be pulled to the Netherworld Mansion together, which made Li Blowingen feel a little trembling and a deep headache.

Li Blowing's lantern dodged and retreated, and the sky-high sword light suddenly turned into thousands of sword shadows, slashing and crushing him from all directions.

And Yu Kunlun has also stabbed his sword at Sikong Hanging Beam, he and Huang Bo are both seriously injured, so they must seize the opportunity and strive to defeat the enemy as soon as possible or die with the enemy, because the enemy will become stronger and stronger, and they will quickly weaken, and they will fight with a breath of true qi, which will not last long.

But the unicorn arm of the sky hanging beam is brave, it is difficult to win quickly, Yu Kunlun keeps rotating around him, wanting to choose the opportunity to start, but he can't find a suitable opportunity, he doesn't dare to fight hard with the other party, otherwise he will be immediately shocked to death by the other party.

Huang Bo's sword qi is like Xiongchuan Hanling, the river and the sea are churning, and one move will force Li Blowingng into an unavoidable dead end, but Li Blowing's spiritual power will be urged to the peak state but suddenly found a flaw in Huang Bo's knife technique, and he can't help but be overjoyed to stab Huang Bo's heart with a wooden sword.

"Poof!", the wooden sword did not stab Huang Bo's heart, but pierced deeply into his shoulder blade.

Li Blowingden couldn't help but be shocked, knowing that he had been fooled, because it was Huang Bo's trick to lure the enemy deep and desperately, he was desperately stabbed by Li Blowing, and a sword-like light flashed, and one of Li Blowing's arms was unloaded by Huang Bo.

"Haha! How about the junior? Lao Tzu said that if you cut two knives on you, you can't miss one knife!" Uncle Huang laughed, and the laughter shook Xiao Han, and he was arrogant!

"Poof!" there was another soft sound, and this time, Lee's sword struck him in the heart, as his laughter made him seem a little careless.

"Old horseman, do you still laugh?" Li Blowing the lamp smirked and spit out his palm, and the wooden sword passed through Huang Boqian's heart.

But just when he was about to laugh twice, he was shocked to find that Huang Bo's machete had also pierced his lower abdomen, which also pierced him through the heart.

It turned out that Huang Bo also intended to let him succeed just now, and he originally planned to die with Li Blowing Lamp, but his injuries were too serious, and his Heavenly King Knife deviated from Li Blowing Lamp's fatal point by two inches.

But he has done his best, he really has done his best! His promises have been fulfilled, and he can say that he will die without regrets!

"Haha! Yu Kunlun! Brother will still be a brother with you in the next life!" Huang Bo laughed, but as Li Chuideng struggled to pull out the wooden sword, Huang Bo fell down with a smile.

Li Blowing's lamp has also fallen to the ground, the pain is so painful that his whole body is trembling violently, he is still the first time to meet someone more desperate than him, for this opponent, he doesn't know whether to respect or hate, but the pain is real, the Heavenly King Knife is too big, his blood is flowing like a river, how much blood can he flow?

"Brother Huang!" Yu Kunlun saw Huang Bo die in battle, his eyes were so distressed that his eyes were dark, and he almost didn't faint, but the unicorn arm of the sky hanging from the beam allowed him to be a little negligent, and swept thousands of troops with a palm, and the strong palm wind swept the fatal part of Yu Kunlun's chest, and slapped him directly out.

If it weren't for the fact that their spiritual power was greatly restricted, this palm would have directly slapped Yu Kunlun to death.