"Dingdang!" Two loud noises, Baizhan Knife slashed Yang Henry's hands, and Xiong Tiehan and his two men didn't take any advantage. They felt the impact of a thousand kilograms of force on their arms, and they fell back with their swords.

But their attack still gave Liang Yong a time to breathe. They retreated and killed again. This time, his momentum became stronger. He waved Baizhan Dao and fought with Yang Henry for a minute before dragging the knife back. Yang Henry also took a step back, and he was forced to retreat for the first time.

In this way, Xiong Tiehan and Liang Yong cooperated more tacitly. Although each time they were shaken by Yang Henry, their hearts were as painful as being hit by a big rock. But they still gritted their teeth and persevered. Liang Yong rushed forward and attacked without giving Yang Henry a chance to breathe. On the contrary, Yang Henry no longer had the relaxed expression he had just now. He was forced to retreat continuously, and his blood-red face turned purple.

Once again, Liang Yi beaten back, and Yang Henry's face had a strange dark purple color. He laughed in anger and shouted: "Okay! You all have to die now."

With this loud roar, his whole body was covered with a layer of purple aura and looked hazy and evil, making people unable to grasp the specific figure.

Xiong Tiehan and Da Liu did not realize the danger, and thought Yang Henry was about to collapse. Suddenly, he concentrated all his strength in his hands, held Baizhan Knife with both hands and sent the strongest attack...

However, this time the slash of Yang Henry did not make a deafening "ding" metal sound, but instead slashed Yang Henry's hands like a mud cow sinking into the sea. It was wrapped in a lingering force, and the knife could not be pulled back. Then, he saw that the part of the blade grabbed the blade along Yang Henry's palm, and a blood red spread rapidly, causing the blade to become blood red and continue to spread to the hilt.

"No! Abandon the knife quickly." Liang Yong realized the danger, roared and rushed forward quickly. It was too late to slash Yang Henry's palm with a knife. The horizontal knife slashed Xiong Tiehan and his two swords. The form was critical, and he also raised his internal strength to the limit.

The loud "Boom!" sounded even more terrifying than the bomb explosion. The four people's bodies fell backward at the same time, and the hard Baizhan Knife was shattered by the powerful internal force. Xiong Tiehan and his two bodies were covered in blood and slid down on the wall. They opened their mouths and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and fell into a coma.

Liang Yong was also injured on many sides, his face was pale, and the broken blades had multiple pieces of protection from breaking the internal force cover and stabbed into his body. I don’t remember how long it took for him to have not had any bleeding.

Yang Henry was repelled with a move that he was determined to win, and he was secretly hated in his heart. After fighting with Liang Yong and others for so long, he finally absorbed the white-faced fat man's essence, blood and energy in the moment. Although the absorption while fighting affected the absorption effect, his skills increased by more than 20%. After a fight, his internal strength not only did not consume it, but became stronger.

The most vicious skill of the Blood Claws turned blood**, and extended his internal force through the Hundred Slash Knife, just to swallow the essence and blood of Xiong Tiehan and his two-year-old sword. He did not want to be cut off by Liang at the last moment. The extended internal force and Liang's internal force met on the blade. Although he had the upper hand and seriously injured the three of them at the same time, his internal force was also consumed huge amounts, and he did not achieve the goal of devouring Xiong Tiehan and his two-year-old essence and blood to strengthen himself.

Henry Yang was not in love with the battle, and took advantage of the three people's serious injuries and jumped up to run outside the secret room. As long as he avoided the battle that threatened him the most, he was fully capable of fighting from the warriors who had never practiced their internal strength. This demon cave has been exposed and there is nothing to be left to nostalgic for, and escaping is important.

The warrior guarding the door of the secret room naturally would not let him escape easily. The weapons in his hands opened fire at Yang Henry at the same time. There was no reason why he could not hit such a close distance, but what scared them was that he saw so many bullets shot into his body. His speed did not decrease at all, but was faster. He rushed to his eyes in the blink of an eye, and then his eyes were black and lost his life before he felt the pain.

At this time, more than a dozen soldiers had accumulated at the door of the secret room. Yang Henry rushed into the crowd and killed two people in an instant, but he could not rush over. The soldiers fired dense bullets without stopping. Although these bullets could not hurt him, they still had to consume internal energy to resolve the impact of the bullets. More than a dozen people squeezed at the door so dense that no matter how high his skills were, it would take a few seconds to delay.

These few seconds were enough for Liang Yong. He chased Yang Henry and fisted and fought with him again. Liang Yong was also stimulated at this time, and he fought with his life regardless of his own danger. Although Yang Henry's skill is one level higher than him, because Yin and Yang Gong was born to restrain the blood demon claws, the two of them were hard to distinguish for a moment.

Liang Yong was hit again and retreated, with more wounds on his body. He opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood, and had to stop and rest again.

Yang Henry knocked Liang Yong back with one claw, and was about to rush forward to give Liang a bigger blow. Suddenly, he felt his legs tightened and his legs were actually hugged tightly. Xiong Tiehan and his two legs woke up at the right time, hugging his thighs to cover Liang Yong. The light and heavy weapons in the hands of the warrior at the door also opened fire at him at the same time.

What made him even more frightened was that he suddenly realized that he could only use less than 50% of his skills, and the rest of his skills seemed to have suddenly disappeared. He waved his hands to resist the bullet and reappeared the "ding-ding-dang-dang" metal impact. His body's flexibility also decreased significantly.

Finally, an armor-piercing bullet penetrated his palm and penetrated his body. Then there was an out of control. Bullets kept hitting his body. As the bullets were shot into sieve on his chest, the internal strength of his body quickly disappeared.

Why is this happening?

At the last moment, Yang Henry roared to the sky, and a layer of blood mist rose up in his body. He kicked Xiong Tiehan and Da Liu's bodies with his feet. Bullets penetrated his body directly, but he had no feeling at all. He walked towards Liang step by step and howled: "What did you do to me? I will die with my eyes!"

Liang Yong raised his palm and there was a purple firebird jade pendant in his palm. Without answering Yang Henry's question, he asked back: "What position do you hold in Zoroastrianism? How many bases do Zoroastrianism have in China? Where is the headquarters?"

Of course, don't expect Yang Henry to answer these questions for him. Instead, he wants to use the questions to arouse Yang Henry's memory, so that he can read it directly with mind reading. But what disappointed him was that the information feedback from mind reading was blank. There was no idea in Yang Henry's mind, and mind reading failed for the first time.
Chapter completed!