The man who made the hammer approached the two of them, and when they struggled a few times, they could not get up, and it was evident that they were no longer able to resist, and in his ecstasy, he commanded his men to take them.

At this moment, suddenly a high-pitched and miserable howl came out of the valley, and suddenly the birds and birds flew all over the mountain, and everyone felt that their eardrums were almost torn, and they were dizzy for a while, and they were a little unstable on their feet.

Mi Tu was shocked in his heart, and secretly discussed: "This person's skill is unfathomable, and he should be much higher than Liao Cheng, but it's a pity! At this time, Liao Cheng also looked at the bottom of the valley with a solemn face, and saw a figure flash out of the deep valley like lightning, and in a few flashes, it had come closer.

When they looked closely, they saw that the man who had come was a burly man, with his hair fluttering all over his head, and his face was hideous and tangled, as if he was in great pain, and his green shirt was tattered, and his muscles protruded from his bronzed skin, and his eyes were wide open, and he stared at them like a wild beast in a mad way, which made people's scalps tingle and their hearts tremble.

Liao Cheng saw the person who came, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and he exclaimed in his heart: "Brother Tiemu!"

The person who came swept over everyone with a fierce gaze, and shouted hoarsely: "All to death!", before the voice fell, he pounced on Liao Cheng like lightning. His face was hideous, like a mad demon, and with one palm, he brought a gust of wind to Liao Chengli and slashed down, which was extremely fast and fast.

Liao Cheng's face was very solemn, his left fist slammed into the opponent's vein, and at the same time, his right palm attacked the opponent's chest. Who knew that the man did not change his moves, but still slashed with one palm, and he wanted to be slapped hard by him in the chest, completely fighting for his life, fierce and ruthless. Between the fists and palms, although Liao Cheng's palm hit the other party, he himself was so shocked that he couldn't hold it back, and he retreated again and again. The man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body paused slightly, but he followed like a shadow, and he slapped both palms together, slapped Liao Cheng's head with his right palm, and hit him on the chest with his left palm. Liao Cheng's body was unstable, and in a hurry, he could only come out with both palms and meet him with all his might. The four palms intersected, and with a loud "boom", the man spit out another mouthful of blood, and took a few steps back. Liao Cheng flew out even more upside down, blood spurting wildly from his mouth, obviously extremely injured, and after his feet hit the ground, he was followed by a few more rolls before he stabilized his body.

As soon as Liao Chengshi stood firm, he immediately shouted angrily to the person who made the hammer: "Little San, everyone go up together and kill him!"

The crowd was stunned by the lightning and flint exchange between the two, and they were even more frightened by the unfathomable martial arts and fierce fighting style of the person who came, and their legs trembled, although they heard Liao Cheng's shout at this time, they still didn't dare to move forward for a while.

When Liao Cheng saw this, he immediately became furious, he waved his palm and smashed the head of a nearby person, and scolded: "Do you want to die?

Everyone was forced to be unable to do so, so they had to shout at the same time and move forward desperately. The man's eyes were even more fierce, and he immediately let out a long roar that shook everyone's heads, and he flew between his palms like a whirlwind into the crowd. I could only hear the screams of the war group, and in the blink of an eye, the heads of those people were shattered, or their chests collapsed, or their waists were broken, and there was not a single person left alive.

Liao Cheng took advantage of the fact that the person was entangled by everyone, shook his hand and shot a cold light at the woman, then turned around and fled down the mountain like a fly, without stopping at all, and it was gone in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Mitu had just straightened out the chaotic true qi in his body, and when he saw the cold light coming out, he couldn't care about anything else, so he threw himself and hugged the woman and rolled on the spot, and the cold light crossed his shirt closely. The cold light was nailed to the ground, humming to itself, and when I looked closely, it was a dagger with cold light. The two of them broke out in a cold sweat at the same time, and they hated Liao Cheng's sneak attack in their hearts, and when they looked for Liao Cheng's traces again, they saw that he had already disappeared into the depths of the woods, and they couldn't help but feel deep disdain for the meanness of Liao Cheng's roommate.

The two were in a state of resentment, but they saw that the crazy master had killed Liao Cheng's subordinates, and they were staggering towards the two, and their hearts were tight. Mi Tu was even more shocked by this person's skills just now, and secretly thought: "This person is unfathomable, I'm afraid that in terms of skills, my master, who has always been respected as the martial arts Taishan Beidou, may not be better than him." ”

Seeing that the man was getting closer and closer, he took a deep breath and slowly stood up, but saw that the woman was also struggling to get up, and quickly stretched out his hand to help her. Between the palm contact, I felt that the woman's arm was soft and warm, and at the same time, a faint fragrance came into the nose, and I couldn't help but feel a pound in my heart; His breath suddenly stagnated, and he couldn't help but feel a little demented. The woman smiled at him gratefully, and immediately woke him up, and he quickly coughed to cover up the embarrassment, and smiled back.

The man had come near, and though the hideous color on his face was gone, it was sallow; The light in his eyes was violently dispersed, and he became cloudy. He looks like he is in his fifties, with a high nose and a wide mouth, and he is obviously not from the Central Plains. He coughed before he could say anything, a trace of blood coughed up, and said with a weak wry smile: "I didn't expect that the old man went crazy in practice today, and he was killed like this." As he spoke, he shook his head again and again with a wry smile, but he coughed and shuddered, and even spit out with a mouthful of blood.

Seeing the ruthlessness of his killing just now, Mi Tu was not on guard, he was secretly vigilant in his heart, and said respectfully: "The seniors saved the lives of the two of them, and the juniors are grateful, please ask the seniors with the surname?"

The old man waved his hand weakly, and said slowly: "In the battle just now, the old and tyrannical spirit is gone, and the life's strength has been exhausted. As he spoke, he was about to fall to the ground.

Mitu saw that his face was flushed, and he was about to fall softly, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help him. With his hand on the pulse, he felt that the old man's pulse was scattered and weak, and he knew that what he said was true, so he quickly passed a trace of true qi and straightened out the messy qi in the old man's body.

The old man smiled calmly and said: "Little brother doesn't have to work hard, the condition of the old decay, the old man knows that even if the Da Luo Immortal is here, he can't save the old man." As he spoke, he coughed up a trace of blood weakly, he raised his finger and pointed to the deep valley under the mountain and said, "Little brother, send me down the mountain quickly, the old man has some important things to explain to you." ”

Mitu nodded silently, he leaned over and picked up the old man, and sent the old man down the mountain with the woman.

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