A slight roar came out, and the ripples on the water surface in front of Huzi flashed violently, and when he finally collapsed suddenly, his fist slammed into front of Beiling, but it was at a foot position, like hitting the cotton huā, and it couldn't play a role.

On the contrary, there was a sharp sword qi that spread throughout his body, making Huzi's body tremble, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his body rolled backwards and withdrew several steps in a row, when he retreated, it was Su Ming behind him, but Huzi forcibly avoided Su Ming's place even if he was more seriously injured.

"Sure enough, I am loyal, but my cultivation is too weak......" Beiling's gaze was withdrawn from Huzi, and he looked at Su Ming, who was sitting there cross-legged, his eyes flashing slightly.

"No wonder I didn't notice it too much before, it turned out that I was sitting on a dead pass!" Beiling's right hand was raised, and his five fingers were raised into a palm, and the third volume of the famous earthquake in the Eastern Wilderness Chapter 577 woke up! (third shift), when he walked towards Su Ming, he was about to land on the top of Su Ming's head when he was approaching.

He wanted to search for the memory of the cross-kneeled man in front of him, but at the moment when his palm fell, Bai Su turned into a long rainbow and galloped close.

and the tiger is also struggling and roaring, desperate to come again.

Beiling snorted coldly, his snort was like thunder, and when it came out, it suddenly sounded in Huzi's ears, making Huzi's footsteps pause, spurting blood again, but he didn't retreat, but rushed into the middle between Beiling and Su Ming, and stood in front of Su Ming again, using his body to protect his junior brother!

His mouth let out an extreme roar, and his eyes were even redder.

Bai Su's body trembled, and the roaring sound echoed. Let blood spill from the corners of her mouth. The sight is even more illusory, and when it is clear, it is an endless desert.

In the eyes of outsiders, Beiling snorted coldly, Bai Su's expression was suddenly dazed, and he stood motionless, but Huzi obviously did not fall into the illusion, but rushed madly again with his red eyes.

"You dare to hurt my junior brother, you Tiger Grandpa, you and you will never die!!" Tiger roared. Regardless of his own injuries, he woke up in Chapter 577 of the third volume of the famous earthquake in the Eastern Wilderness! (third update) raised his fist and went straight to Beiling.

Beiling frowned, looking at the big man who was blocking in front of him, he originally admired his loyalty. But at this moment, I heard the words of the other party and was moved.

"It turns out that he is your junior brother, and this is righteous...... Perhaps, if you can take my three swords and still stand in front of me, I can spare you two for the crime of disrespect. ”

As Beiling spoke, his right hand was raised again, and his two fingers turned into a sword, swinging towards the roaring tiger, in the process of waving it. A piercing sword suddenly rose up, forming an arc and heading straight for Huzi!

Under the roar of Huzi, he raised his right hand and slammed into the sword, and his whole body exuded an illusory distortion, making the surrounding void blurred, and a brute pattern appeared on his face!

This barbarian pattern is a mountain, and the peak of the mountain is ...... It's the ninth peak!

"The ninth peak is my home, and behind me is my junior brother, with me. Whether it's heaven or earth, no one, no living being, can hurt my junior brother in the slightest!!" Huzi roared. When the right fist was blasted out, it touched the sword of Beiling.

The rumbling sound was shocking at this moment. Beiling's body didn't move, and even his clothes didn't fly at all, but the tiger in front of him withdrew three steps in a row, and there was a fourth step, but he couldn't retreat, because behind him was his junior brother!

He stopped alive and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the flesh and blood of his right hand were blurred, especially on his chest, a deep sword mark appeared, and blood flowed out.

His expression was gloomy, but his heart was burning, and at this moment, he seemed to have burned everything, just to protect his junior brother...... Su Ming!

Even if it is death, he has no regrets!

"Come again!" Huzi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his right hand was already blurred with flesh and blood, and under this wipe, there was more blood, his body trembled, he could feel the coming of death, but he ...... Still not the slightest flinch!

"People will inevitably die, Lao Tzu's death is for my junior brother, it's worth it!" Huzi held his left hand and slammed it towards his chest, his eyes were more bloodshot, and a dreamlike aura suddenly emanated from his body, fusing with his brute lines, which made Beiling have an illusion like seeing a mountain at this moment.

"You are the second person I have ever seen in my life. Beiling looked at Huzi and spoke slowly.

"But I really want to see how far you can last. Beiling raised his right hand, not the previous two fingers into a sword, but three fingers!

It seems to be sealed, and after pinching it out, he pointed towards the coming Huzi, and in an instant, an illusory long sword appeared in front of Beiling's body, and this sword made a piercing sword sound after it appeared, heading straight for Huzi!

One person and one sword, touched together in an instant, Huzi snorted, and the illusory ninth peak that appeared in front of him shattered in the twist, and the dreamy aura emanating from his body dissipated even more.

His left hand shattered, and when blood spurted out, his body shook, and his face was pale, but he stopped his body from falling, the corners of his mouth were bloody, his eyes were red, and his breathing was gradually thinning.

And the sword was still floating in the air, but it was shattered and did not form a sword.

"And the last sword, what I can tell you is that before, I only used two percent of my strength, and now I ...... I'm going to unfold eighty percent to show respect to you, tell me, what's your name, you're qualified, and let me ask for that. Beiling's right hand was raised, this time it was the palm of the hand for the sword!

A sword light spread from Beiling's right hand, this sword is seven feet, it doesn't look like it's illusory, it's very realistic.

"I'm your grandfather!" Huzi laughed weakly, and grabbed it in his arms with his bloody right hand, and there was an extra wine jug in his hand, he hadn't drunk for a long time, but at this moment, when this death came, he took the wine jug and put it to the corner of his mouth and took a big sip.

Beiling frowned, waved his right hand towards Huzi, and suddenly the illusory long sword in his hand suddenly spun up, with a shocking sharpness, tearing open the void, forming a spatial crack, and heading straight for Huzi.

Huzi's expression was calm, he insisted on standing there, guarding Su Ming behind him, his eyes were closed, but in his body, there was a flame burning at this moment.

He is burning his own life, to use his own life to fight against this sword, to protect his junior brother!

"Little junior brother, don't ...... away"

Seeing that the sword roared closely, an invisible flame had already appeared on Huzi's body, and at this moment, suddenly, behind Huzi, a palm suddenly pressed on his back.

With the touch of the palm, a burst of vitality poured into the tiger's body like a rush, burning and extinguishing it, replenishing the vitality it had dispersed, and recovering the injuries in its body slightly.

All this just happened in an instant, when Huzi was stunned, at the moment when the long sword was approaching, Su Ming, who had been meditating cross-legged behind Huzi, stood up, looked gloomy, took a step forward, and at the same time as switching positions with Huzi, his right hand was raised, pointing at the coming long sword.

It's a long story, but in fact, from the time Su Ming woke up until he pointed out this finger, it was only an instant, and that finger pointed, and the touch with the long sword erupted into an indescribable roar at this moment.

Under this roar, Beiling retreated for the first time, and retreated more than ten steps in a row, each step fell, leaving a deep footprint on the ground, and even more making this mountain peak shake, until he withdrew the last step, he pale and spurted out a mouthful of blood, raised his head violently, and looked shocked.

Su Ming didn't retreat, he stood in place, behind him was Huzi, his senior brother, Fang Cai used his life to protect him, to protect his senior brother!

Although this senior brother likes to giggle, although he thinks he is very smart, although he is a little helpless, he is his own senior brother, and he is a man who can use everything to protect his junior brother!

This is Huzi!

Su Ming's third senior brother!

"Senior brother, I'm here. Su Ming didn't go to look at Beiling, he looked at Huzi, and when he spoke softly, his left hand pressed on his chest, and immediately the majestic vitality poured into Huzi's body again.

Huzi looked at Su Ming with a smirk, that honest expression made Su Ming very sad, because at this moment, Huzi's chest injury was very serious, his hands were even more blurred, his pale face, his simple smile, and his mountain-like figure made Su Ming unforgettable in his life.

"Little junior brother, am I going to die...... Die and die, Lao Tzu is not afraid...... You have to remember to go to the master......" Huzi had some difficulty breathing, and his voice was intermittent.

"You won't die!" Su Ming's words were categorical!

At this moment, Beiling, who took more than ten steps, stared at Su Ming with an extremely condensed expression, and when his right hand was suddenly raised, many sword shadows appeared outside his body, and there were nearly a hundred, with the finger of his right hand, these sword shadows shredded the void and went straight to Su Ming.

"You will never die, who dares to take your life, I, Su Ming, will also destroy its sect, destroy its door, and destroy its blood!" Su Ming opened his mouth word by word, and when his left hand was raised from Huzi's chest, his eyes showed a blue light, and he pinched out a strange seal, which looked like a life word.

"You won't die, because I'll usurp my life for you!" Su Ming's left hand suddenly pressed on Huzi's eyebrows, and at the same time, his right hand raised towards the nearly hundred sword shadows that came and pressed it in the air.

Under this press, a reversal force of the years suddenly erupted on Su Ming's right hand. ！！！