"laugh!"

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Ben Leishou's mouth!

"Brother!!!"

The thin man shouted, and his voice was filled with horror!

"Um?"

The Thunder Hand seemed to feel something was wrong. After a glance from the corner of his eyes, he saw that the fragments around him were actually talismans!

"Hang" and Wang Xiaoliuer appeared a few meters behind Ben Lei Hand. He closed his hands and said with a "bang", the talismans around him seemed to have been sensed, and in a flash, they all hit Ben Lei Hand's body!

At this time, he wanted to hide, but it was too late. Wang Xiaoliuer turned over and pointed, "Break!"

Countless talismans exploded in an instant, and amid the explosions all over the sky, the Thunderbolt Soldier screamed and fell to the ground!

The Dragon Lord shouted and thrust his hands to the ground!

With a "crack", the entire ground tumbling up. Then, a huge stone snake hovered up and rushed towards Wang Xiaoliuer. But he didn't know that Wang Xiaoliuer did not dodge or dodge, turned around and punched the ground. In an instant, the snake head that hit the stone snake!

"Woo--"

The stone snake screamed and instantly collapsed into rocks. Almost at the same time, the Dragon Lord of the Poison Hand pulled open the collar of the chest and shouted, "Immortal Art! Me!"

"Bang--"

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly. Wang Xiaoliuer stepped on his chest with both legs and kicked the other party to the ground. Almost at the same time, he roared angrily and punched the Dragon Lord in the face!

When Ben Lei Hand saw that the brother was about to finish, he stood up with a carp and turned into a lightning and rushed towards Wang Xiaoliuer!

But Wang Xiaoliuer kicked it out and kicked the man in the face, kicking him out directly!

The Ben Lei Hand used his last bit of strength and stood up suddenly. But as soon as he raised his head, he felt depressed!

With a "gala", Wang Xiaoliuer's chest shattered, and he shattered his heart!

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood was squirting everywhere, and the Thunderhand fell to the ground with a thud and twitched.

When the poisonous dragon monarch saw it, he was shocked and covered his heart and took a step back. Seeing Wang Xiaoliuer standing back, he was staring at him with his yellow eyes, he couldn't help but soften his feet and sat on the ground with a thud.

"You, you! Don't come over! Don't come over!"

"Da da da da da."

Wang Xiaoliuer's figure shaking and walked straight to the other party!

He stepped on the forehead of the Dragon Lord, and with a little force, he directly stepped on the ground!

“Hulululululululu…”

Amid the low roar, Wang Xiaoliuer stared at the other party like a ghost.

The guy's chest was undulating and he was panting.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

This guy seems to be not a human.

He stiffened his body and lay on the ground, not daring to move.

“Buzz…”

“Buzz…”

“Buzz…”

The cell phone rang in the arms of Dragon Lord, the Dushi.

Wang Xiaoliuer stretched out his hand, Longjun purred his throat, took out his cell phone, and handed it to Wang Xiaoliuer.

Wang Xiaoliuer picked it up and saw that it was Shen Yun who called.

He held his cell phone and pressed the answer button, "Hey?"

"Bang--"

Just as Wang Xiaoliuer took the phone to his ear, his figure trembled suddenly!

A golden light flashed in the air, and an ancient sword with golden light broke through the air and stabbed Wang Xiaoliuer into each other!

The unprepared Wang Xiaoliuer's hand fell to the ground, lowered her head, and looked at the long sword that was coming out of her chest with an incredible look.

That sword was full of ancient meaning and seemed familiar.

"Click--"

His figure trembled again, and the sword was pulled away. He turned around and looked at the moment of drawing the sword. He saw a handsome man standing not far away in the twenties, and was so heroic.

He held the scabbard in one hand and the other, holding a cold and ancient sword.

On the ancient sword, blood flowed everywhere.

The distance between the two sides is at least ten meters.

The man didn't say anything, and looked at Wang Xiaoliuer silently, showing a smile.

Wang Xiaoliuer fell to the ground with a thud, staring at the sword with his eyes.

It was a sword with a simple shape, with a simple appearance, a simple pattern, and a shining cold light.

On the spine of the sword, the two seal characters are particularly eye-catching.

"Taiah."

Wang Xiaoliuer panted heavily and looked at the sword with an incredible look.

That's right, Gu Jian, Tai Ah.

who is he?

Miss Mi, what does it have to do with him?

He wanted to speak, but his consciousness began to blur. He stared at the man walking towards him, his eyes turned dark and he completely lost consciousness.

"Hello?"

The man came over and picked up his cell phone.

Shen Yun on the other side of the phone blinked slowly, "How is the person?"

"Dead."

"I'll call someone over."

"Um."

The man threw the phone to the Dragon Lord, who was lying on the ground, turned around and left with a cold face.

"Your Excellency, who?"

The Dragon Lord of the Poison Hand turned his head and couldn't help asking.

"You don't deserve to know who I am."

The man said coldly, then turned around and left, disappearing.

More than ten minutes later, a group of people who looked like thugs arrived. When they saw two first-class masters lying on the ground, they were almost dead, and the other one was in a mess, they were all confused at the time.

"Two."

The person who took the lead had a fierce look on his face and clasped his fists with the Dragon Lord, the poisonous hand.

The Dragon Lord waved his hand and said, "Send him to the hospital."

"What about you?"

"I can do it."

"good!"

Someone drove and saw the two away.

The scarred face watched the two leave, turned around and looked at Wang Xiaoliuer, squatted on the ground, and looked at him for a long time, "Is this kid so powerful? Two first-rate masters dealt with him, but they almost asked him to change it?"

A guy came over, squatted on the ground, kicked Wang Xiaoliuer, "How can that be amazing? I've ridden Shen Yun, how can I not have any ability?"

"He is the one who looks good to Mr. Shen? I'll go, let alone, I look good!"

Several men surrounded him.

Scar sneered, "That's useless, damn it, I'm still dead!"

He stretched out his hand, pulled out a dagger, and walked over!

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"I'm afraid he will come back to life, so I'll give him two more knifes!"

The man said, stabbing Wang Xiaoliuer twice. Seeing that Wang Xiaoliuer was motionless, he shook the blood from the knife, "That's right, he's dead!"

He waved his hand and said, "Hook up the car!"
To be continued...