Chapter 689: Angry Si Cheng

If the director of the department took nearly twenty Dao Changeers from Hongzhu Village and chased after Hua'er, otherwise, as a dignified seven-foot man, if he wanted a little girl to protect himself, he would feel shameless.

"Boom!"

When the righteous elder was chasing, he suddenly found that a person was flying in front of him, and he sneered at a glance, this girl was one of the previous five people, so it seems that everyone here is not far away, and the young master Feng confessed to kill all of them, and no one was left.

If she threw a punch directly at Hua'er in the midst of a cruel laugh, in the face of this blow, Hua'er could have dodged, but she didn't do it, once she dodged, the other party was likely to take the opportunity to enter, so that Taigong and the others would be in danger.

Lifting the strength of his whole body, a sword slashed out, and the huge sword qi turned into a fierce tiger, and swooped towards the giant fist with a roar.

In the past, when there was only the beginning of the Daozun realm, under the teaching of Si Ling and Jiang Shan, the swordsmanship also made great progress, not to mention that it was no longer the initial realm of the Daozun, but the Dacheng realm.

There was an earth-shattering bang that exploded in the air, but the Hua'er realm was too far away from the Saint Venerable realm, and the sword qi was completely wiped out in that explosion, but the opponent's giant fist was still there, and it bombarded it directly.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and under this punch, it was even shot dozens of feet away.

"Paint!"

The director of the department who was rushing in the distance exclaimed, and Si Hongjun, Si Honglin and others behind him were also shocked, and hurriedly sped up.

"Paint!"

Seeing that the painting was lying on the ground and almost unable to move, Si Hongjun was suddenly furious, angry, glaring at the righteous old man in the distance, and roared.

"I'll fight with you!"

Then Si Hongjun raised his steps and rushed towards the righteous elder, at this moment, even if he died, he had no hesitation.

"Fight!"

Suddenly, Si Honglin, Si Hongji, Li Changcun and others also rushed over, and Si Changkong looked at the painting that was seriously injured, and then stood up and rushed over.

"Painting, you have a good rest, and I'll leave it to us below!"

The two lines of tears in the painting slipped down directly, he knew that Taigong and the others were just Dao change realms, and they would be sent to death if they went, and at this moment, her heart felt like being cut by a knife.

"Master, the painting is useless, and it failed to protect Taigong and all the villagers!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Si Hongjun, as well as more than a dozen people who rushed behind him, were directly blasted away by the righteous elder's punch, and immediately blood flew all over the sky, and at least seven or eight fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

"Hmph! a group of ant-like characters, killing you and defiling the old man's hands!"

The gap between the Dao Transformation Realm and the Saint Venerable Realm is too big, there are three great realms, and they are the three major realms that have experienced the Thunder Tribulation, and the gap between them cannot be filled by the number of people.

Not to mention the more than 20 Dao Transformation Realms, even more than 200,000 Dao Transformation Realms, all of them are useless, and in front of the Holy Venerable Realm, they can only be slaughtered.

When the rear director saw this scene, there was no joy or sadness on his face, because in the next moment, he would be like them, since he planned to die, what was the meaning of the so-called joy, anger and sorrow.

Director Kong's resolute face was full of determination, even if he died, he would have to earn some more time for the villagers to escape, even if it was a few minutes and seconds, it was good.

"Boom!"

Jiang Shan was slapped on the ground with a palm, and suddenly a big pit nearly a zhang square appeared on the ground, and Jiang Shan was bombarded in.

The ancient is also depressed, this country is like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, every time he sees the other party dying, but he can still stand up.

In the huge pit, Jiangshan was covered in blood, and he could barely see his face clearly, and the internal organs in his body had already been damaged.

The reason why he was able to persist until now was completely due to strong perseverance, but at this moment, he was really powerless, lying in the huge pit, unable to get up again.

Si Honglie stood tremblingly opposite the wind, and at this time, his entire right arm was gone, and it was torn off by the wind.

A feeling of pain almost made him faint, but he knew that he couldn't fall, and even if he was broken, he had to persevere.

In this scene, even a ruthless wind movement was shocked, who were these people, they all fought like this, but they still insisted.

Fortunately, he was facing the Dao Venerable Realm and the Divine Venerable Realm, if it was replaced by the Saint Venerable Realm, it was estimated that he would immediately retreat without any suspense, such an enemy was too terrifying.

"Die!"

Feng Dong sneered, no matter how terrible the enemy is, he must have this strength, so he punched towards Si Honglie.

"Cheng'er! Goodbye! Dad is sorry for you, you failed to protect Hongzhu Village!" At this moment, Si Honglie gave up resistance, because he really had no strength.

"Master!"

"Daddy!"

In the distance, two shouts sounded, and a figure rushed directly, and with this loud noise, the two figures flew directly.

Wu Daoxin rushed to Si Honglie's body and used his body to block the wind's punch, because the power was too huge, Si Honglie and Wu Daoxin in the back were directly blasted away.

"Dao Heart!"

Si Honglie struggled to get up, looking at Wu Daoxin who was dying, even if he was a tough guy, he couldn't help but shed tears.

Wu Daoxin's body touched a few times, he didn't open his eyes, he just grinned, but there was nothing but blood in his mouth.

"Tell ...... I ...... I ......" The voice stopped, and Wu Daoxin didn't finish a word, just didn't move, because he couldn't say any more.

"Dao Heart!"

Si Honglie looked up to the sky and howled, this Si Cheng's eldest disciple, the only disciple, had not been in Hongzhu Village for a long time, but now he was dying for himself.

In the distance, Si Ling's face changed wildly, and she was no better at this time, seeing her father's desolate and sad appearance, she gritted her teeth and swept over with the last trace of strength.

"Dad!

Feng Dong and the four old men slowly surrounded him, looking at the three people gathered together, and sneered.

"This is the end of offending my Feng family, kill!"

Si Honglie and Si Ling closed their eyes at the same time, fighting to this moment was already a miracle for them, and the four members of the Feng family were almost unscathed, and the gap between them was too big.

For them, they can only wait for the arrival of death at this moment, as long as Si Cheng is still alive, as long as the rest of the villagers escape, the Si family, which is Hongzhu Village, there is hope.

"No!

At this moment, there was a sudden roar not far away, and the four members of the Feng family couldn't help but turn their heads to look, only to see Si Chengfeng coming as quickly as possible.

At this moment, Si Cheng finally arrived, and when he saw the scene in front of him, even his heart was directly broken, and a surge of anger was also thin.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, five figures came in a row, surrounding the four members of the Feng family, especially Si Cheng, who directly punched towards the wind.

This is the second form of the nameless boxing method, today, Si Cheng has been thoroughly practiced, his powerful Si Cheng has not tried, but at this moment, due to the anger in his heart, he directly exerted it and smashed it towards the wind.