Chapter 223: Death
The attack like a rain of stars blasted towards Yang Ming. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
In this regard, Yang Ming was still unhurried, maintaining an indifferent smile on his face, I don't know how much ridicule and killing intent there was in this smile.
Yang Ming, who had always remained calm, suddenly took a step back the next moment, and the black iron sword in his hand moved.
As soon as his right foot was forced, his body was like a big tree, stuck to the ground, and his arm shook violently, like a propeller, and spun wildly around.
In the next moment, an incomparably huge black sword cover gradually emerged, surrounding Yang Ming, and finally, along with Yang Ming's figure, also disappeared into the sword cover.
At this time, everyone only saw an incomparably large black cover, carrying gusts of wind, appearing in the center.
"Qiang Qiang ......"
The stormy attack landed on the sword cover, and the sound of "Ding Lingdang" suddenly sounded, and then a series of palpitating fires splashed.
Under such a dense attack, this sword cover was stunned to defend Yang Ming tightly, and he was not injured at all.
Seeing this scene, the people of the Blood Sea Gate were immediately stunned.
Is that okay too?
Guan Xiong and the others were stunned at first, and even if they were ecstatic, they almost didn't look up to the sky and laughed, Yang Ming's toughness greatly surprised their expectations, at this time, Guan Xiong finally realized that Yang Ming's confident words just now, and gave no purpose, today, these people are destined to be unable to run away.
When the frantic attack dissipated, Yang Ming's figure suddenly flickered, and suddenly appeared in front of a Blood Sea Sect disciple, and slammed a punch on the bridge of his nose.
Boom!
When he reacted, his face ached, the bridge of his nose collapsed, like a ghost, and the next moment, his body suddenly flew out and fell to the ground heavily, just struggling for a moment, and then completely fainted.
It's just one trick again!
It's just one move to solve it, this is a master at the peak of the Tongmai Realm, no, now he is a master of the Great Perfection of the Tongmai Realm.
"Damn, this is the demon that came out of there......"
The disciple of the Blood Sea Sect who was the leader, at this moment, his face suddenly became very ugly, and there was still a trace of fear in his eyes, the strength of the other party was too strong, and even he was not sure that he would survive in the hands of the latter.
If Yang Ming hadn't discovered their identities and wanted to completely kill them, maybe he would have fled by this time.
But then, something happened that made him feel frightened, Yang Ming's figure was like a ghost, shuttling around them, and everywhere he went, a disciple of the Blood Sea Sect flew out, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
At this time, in his eyes, Yang Ming was an out-and-out fierce beast, decisive, ruthless, domineering, direct, and almost left no room for it, just between dozens of breaths, most of the Blood Sea Sect disciples he brought had already fallen to the ground, and he didn't even hear a moaning sound, if these people were not dead, they were in a coma.
Seeing such a tragic scene, Li Shi couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, his face showed a look of horror, is this guy really just a Tongmai Realm? Why does he feel that the other party is even more terrifying than the Tongqi Realm.
At this time, Li Chenxin was also scared stupid, this Nima is a fierce character who came out of there, how could he easily take down all these masters he brought, if he allowed the other party to continue to kill the Quartet, I am afraid that it will not take a few breaths, and it will be his turn.
Thinking of this, Li Chenxin suddenly shuddered.
His eyes flickered slightly, and an impatient color appeared in his heart, and when his gaze swept around, he instantly locked on Guan Xiaoni's body, and his face couldn't help but show a hideous color.
Li Chenxin's face showed excitement, and he hurriedly shouted at the people of the Blood Sea Gate: "Lord Lishi, don't care about that guy, go and catch that little girl!"
Here, as long as a discerning person can see that Yang Ming attaches great importance to this little girl, if he can catch her, maybe he will force Yang Ming to comply, even if he can't, he can let himself get out.
Hearing Li Chenxin's words, Lishi suddenly came back to his senses, his scarlet pupils showed excitement, and he hurriedly yelled at the other Blood Sea Sect disciples: "You stop him, I'll catch that little girl!"
"Okay!" everyone secretly gritted their teeth and replied in a deep voice.
Guan Xiong, who was hugging the little girl on the side, saw this, his face suddenly became ugly, if the other party really wanted to make a move on Guan Xiaoni, with his strength, he would not be able to stop others at all, so, in order not to hold Yang Ming back, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and shouted at the people in the Guan's Dart Bureau behind him: "Brothers of the Guan's Dart Bureau, stop him with me, even if he dies, don't let their plan succeed." ”
At this time, in order to prevent the people of the Xingyuan Dart Bureau from getting their wish, even if they take human lives to fill in, Guan Xiong must protect Guan Xiaoni, otherwise, the Guan Dart Bureau will really be over today.
"Don't worry, Xiao Ni is the daughter of the second brother, even if I Liu Chuang dies, I will never let her hurt a single hair!" Hearing Guan Xiong's words, a man with a rough face stood up, stared at Lishi viciously, and said loudly to Guan Xiong: "Chief Darthead, you leave with Xiaoni first, and leave it to us here......"
Shout!
Before he finished his words, he saw a red light shoot in the void, and the next moment, a blood hole suddenly appeared in Liu Chuang's neck, and a pair of tiger eyes suddenly widened, wanting to breathe desperately, but his throat seemed to be choked, and his breath was never lifted, and his burly body slowly fell backwards.
"Uncle Liu Chuang!"
"Brother Liu!"
"Xiao Chuang!"
A series of angry voices suddenly resounded in the courtyard of the Guan Clan's Dart Bureau, and looking at Liu Chuang, who had lost his voice, everyone's eyes were red.
"Dog mongrel, I'm fighting with you!"
A middle-aged dart head with a thin temper stared at Lishi, like an angry lion, and suddenly pulled out the tiger head ring knife in his hand and rushed towards Lishi.
"Xiao Qi, don't!"
"Uncle Seven, come back quickly!"
When the thin middle-aged man rushed out, an exclamation sounded, and he stopped him, but it was too late.
As expected, before the thin middle-aged man approached Lishi's side, three thin claw marks had already appeared on his neck, and blood gushed out wildly.
Covering his neck, trying to stop the surging blood, but it was useless, and after a while, the middle-aged man's eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and he slowly fell backwards.
"Little Seven ......"
"Uncle Seven!"
Another voice of grief and indignation slowly resounded in the courtyard of the Guan Clan's Dart Bureau. (To be continued.) )