Hu Du Gu saw that the ancient scriptures were at their fingertips, but he knew that the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole was attacked by a hidden arrow. The annoyance in his heart was imaginable. At this time, it is impossible to take credit for oneself. First of all, you must save yourself.

Xiao Life. I immediately roared and notified other accomplices, and then bent my knees and squatted slightly. The sword was shaken, and the tip of the knife was aimed at the enemy's fist. The initiative was lost, and I would definitely die after retreating rashly. I could only solve it by head-on.

Killing move.

The dark-skinned man ignored the steel knife that was stabbed, and his iron fist was still falling down.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided with each other, and the rabbits rose and falconed, and the violent airflow blew up and the soil splashed everywhere.

Fu Jingtao and Ye Huayu hurriedly rolled in a mess to avoid the battle group to avoid the fire at the city gate and the fish in the pond. Ye Huayu whispered: "Three, take advantage of their dog biting and having no time to look around, let's slip away quickly!"

Fu Jingtao's eyes rolled: "Wait for me!" He used his hands and feet together, quickly climbed to Ma Xiong's body, first took back the precious dagger, and then grabbed the ancient scripture and crawled back.

Ye Huayu was dumbfounded and couldn't help but complain: "Why are you still greedy to grasp the ancient scriptures at this time? Every man is guilty of being guilty of possessing a treasure!"

Fu Jingtao whispered: "Since everyone wants this thing, maybe it can be exchanged for your and my life at a critical moment." Ye Huayu shook his head helplessly: "Go away!"

Suddenly, there was a dull bang in the scene, and the entangled figures separated. Hu Dugu staggered back several steps, his chest was sunken, and he vomited blood, and he clearly lost the power to fight again. The dark-skinned man turned his head and looked at him.

Looking at the two teenagers, the murderous intent in their eyes was like frost, which made people feel heartbroken.

Fu Jingtao was shocked, and felt that the scriptures in his hand were extremely hot. He quickly smiled and said, "Thank you for your actions, I am grateful. I picked up this ancient scripture in Heaven by accident. I will treat it as a thank you gift."

Given to you."

The dark-skinned man shouted coldly: "Give it!" His tone was stiff, exuding a bit of Western dialect.

Fu Jingtao was about to present the ancient scriptures, but suddenly heard the hidden weapon breaking through the air. More than ten darts flew out from the forest, and shot like a sudden rain. The dark-skinned man's face changed slightly, and he had no time to take away the ancient scriptures.

, lift your energy and jump high, and avoid the fierce steel darts first.

Almost at the same time, five or six people flashed out behind the tree and shouted, "Side by side!" They ignored the two teenagers, waved their swords and sticks, and killed the big man viciously as if a group of wolves were rushing to eat.

go.

The dark-skinned man suddenly fell into the siege, but his face was not afraid. His fists spread like a giant hammer, blasting away all kinds of enemies, like a tiger entering a wolf pack, killing in and out. His boxing skills are unique,

Fist is often accompanied by a loud shout, and any opponent who is attacked by his shout will be lost for a moment. Although he is alone in challenging the enemies, he will not only not be at a disadvantage, but also suppress the enemy and pursue them relentlessly.

The fighting was lively on the other side. Fu Jingtao and Ye Huayu had no intention of watching. The two of them pulled off the branches and leaves of their bodies and tiptoed toward the edge.

Unexpectedly, with a light sound, another vicious man came out of the forest and happened to meet the two teenagers. The evil man shouted, "Stop, what are you doing?!"

Fu Jingtao sighed inwardly, raised the ancient Chinese scriptures and raised them, and said with a smile: "We happened to pick up a volume of ancient scriptures. Do you want it?"

The evil man was stunned and then was ecstatic. Before he could snatch it, Fu Jingtao raised his arms and threw the ancient scriptures towards the center of the battle group, shouting: "Hero, hurry up and catch the ancient scriptures of Heaven!" The evil man

The Han was so angry that he vomited blood and cursed angrily: "Little bastard!" He paused his feet, jumped up, and hurriedly chased the ancient scriptures.

"It's the ancient Chinese scriptures!"

As soon as this Buddhist treasure book appeared, everyone's heartbeats and their eyes were bloodshot. Everyone wanted to take it first. The stalemate scene was in chaos, but when the cold blade rolled, blood splattered everywhere, screaming and roaring were shocking.

It is a real life-threatening battle, without any passing or fancy, everyone uses the strongest move, life or death only in an instant!

The two teenagers were only frightened, their scalp tingled, and they even forgot that they should leave immediately. Although the legends in the world are wonderful, the reality is very cruel and ruthless. Once you embark on this road of no return, you will either kill the powerful enemy with unlimited glory.

, or if you lose your life and die, everything depends on your strength.

The dark-skinned man was more skilled. He was fighting for the price of several innovations and killed three people in one breath, grabbed Gu Jing and stuffed them into his arms. The remaining enemies were not willing to give up, surrounded him and chopped him wildly, and even

He did not hesitate to take the move of death together. But when people flashed from all directions, a group of gangsters with different costumes followed one after another, like vultures smelling the smell of rotten corpses, surrounding the battlefield. Someone even rushed up and joined the scene directly.

The battle group suppressed the man tightly and could not move.

This sudden fierce battle broke the tranquility in the mountains and eventually attracted strong people from all sides.

Fu Jingtao and Ye Huayu were standing on the edge of the battlefield at this time, either going forward or retreat. A group of big men in green looked at them suspiciously, and the middle-aged man in the lead shouted coldly: "Hey, you two are very good-looking, yes

Which disciple?" Fu Jingtao took out a bronze medal engraved with the Demon Sect's logo and shook it, and said, "The Yin Mountain Double Demons are our master, what do you want?" The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Does the Yin brothers accept disciples?

, Why have I never heard of it?" Fu Jingtao said coldly: "You have never heard of too many things!"

The middle-aged man saw that the bronze medal was indeed not a fake, so he coughed lightly and said hypocritically: "Hey, your master died last night and had passed away. I hope the two nephews will be mourning and following the changes!" Fu Jingtao said in dismay: "What,

Master is dead?!" He exchanged a look with Ye Huayu in a flash. The two of them cried bitterly, and secretly wiped some saliva at the corner of their eyes while crying.

"Oh, why are you crying? Tell me if you have any grievances." A crisp oriole-like voice suddenly rang in my ears, soft and glutinous.

Fu Jingtao couldn't help but raise his head, a red shadow flashed in front of him, and a fragrant breeze drifted, and a beautiful woman who was fascinating to the whole country fell.

The beauty's eyes turned slightly on Fu Jingtao's face, her heart was shocked suddenly, her smile froze, and she showed an incredible look, and she said softly: "Who are you? What's your name?"

Fu Jingtao felt the fragrance fascinated, his soul drifted, and his whole body was like being wrapped in a ball of warm cotton tung. The beauty in front of him was beautiful from head to foot, and he wished he could throw it into her arms and never wake up, confused.

The middle said: "I, I am a disciple of Xuanyuan Sect, Fu Jingtao!"

Ye Huayu was shocked. It was too late to stop him. He shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"You guy is so brave, you dare to pretend to be a disciple of the Demon Sect!" The middle-aged man was furious and raised his hand to hit him. The beautiful woman frowned slightly and gave him a cold look. The middle-aged man's movements were frozen, and he was busy.

Smiling and leaving.

The beauty asked again: "Fu Jingtao, how old are you this year? Where are you living?"

Fu Jingtao replied: "I am fourteen this year, and my family is in Xiantao Town."

Ye Huayu felt cold all over his body. What kind of vicious thoughts did this witch have to kill the roots and kill the entire Fu family? He raised his hand and knocked Fu Jingtao down with an elbow hammer, shouting:

"The third brother, she is the witch Luo Ming! When you wake up, don't harm your father and mother!"

Fu Jingtao came back to his senses in shock, his face was ashes and his hands were cold. Their true identities had been exposed and they were carrying bronze medals of the Demon Cult, so they could not be separated from the death of the two demons in Yinshan. If Luo Ming had intentionally revenge,

What should I do if I implicate my family?

Luo Ming smiled and said, "I am from the Heavenly Demon Sect and I will not be able to understand the Demon Sect mentally. Now tell me, did the Ancient Heavenly Sutra fall into his hands?" He said, pointing to the man who was fighting hard in the bloody battle in the audience.

Fu Jingtao smiled bitterly and said, "Yes!"

Luo Ming raised his breath and shouted, "The people who are in trouble will step back to my aunt, let me see Luo Ming deal with him!"

The name of the witch is well-known. Even if those gangster masters are unwilling to accept it, they have to retreat and give up the battlefield, leaving only the dark-skinned man standing in the stand. After a fight, he was covered in bruises and blood stained his clothes, but his eyes were full of

The burning fighting spirit, without a trace of fear, was almost three points harder than a rock.

Luo Ming showed admiration and shouted softly: "Well, that man, come and report it to the name! I won't kill the nameless!"

The big man glared at his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I am Kunba Jiangcuo!"

Luo Ming suddenly said, "You are a Tubo!" His slender hand flipped, like an orchid in full bloom, and strands of invisible finger wind shot away, vicious and cruel.

Kunba Jiangcuo made a treasure bottle seal and turned the lion seal, exhaling and opening his voice: "Du!" He used the skill of a great hand seal to cooperate with the roar of a Buddhist lion, as if a hurricane was rolled up on the ground, and immediately shattered the opponent's finger force. He then immediately shattered the opponent's finger force.

The right palm turned into a fist, and thrust out straight, rushing towards Luo Ming's lower abdomen, without any thought of pitying the fragrance and jade.

Luo Ming immediately sank into a slight sword and stroked his opponent's pulse door accurately.

Just as the two of them were fighting, Xiao Chilang, Mo Li and others rushed over. Xiao Chilang's eyes narrowed and frowned and said, "The seal of Tantric Buddhism, the White Elephant Demon Subduing Fist, this person is actually from the lineage of the Basang Dharma King!

Weird, how did he come into contact with Yun Zhonghou? Why did he reveal his whereabouts? Could it be that someone else was setting fire to burn forests and killing people and provoking people?"

Mo Li said in a deep voice: "Little Prince, the night is long and the dreams are too long. It is most important to seize the scriptures first. Let's discuss other details later."

Xiao Chilang nodded and said, "Then please ask Mr. Mo and Miss Luo to join forces to take this person."

Mo Li snatched up with a quick step and shouted, "I am the God Sect Mo Li, look at the fist!" The sound fell and hit Kunba Jiangcuo's back. His moves were revealed in his domineering spirit, and he had a kind of thing but me.

The pride of the White Elephant Demon Subduing Fist is different from the fierceness and simplicity of the White Elephant Demon Subduing Fist. The war god fist he used to destroy and destroy the enemy as his ultimate goal, and is filled with terrifying evil spirits.

The so-called expert will know if there is any one. Mo Li’s iron fist is blown out, and the fist wind is swelling, and everyone is cheering with fun.

Fu Jingtao was so excited that he could not help but echoed: "Good boxing!"

Ye Huayu was both angry and funny, and lowered his voice and reminded: "The Demon Cult is the same as ours. How can you cheer for your enemies?"

Fu Jingtao said: "What are you afraid of? I just talk about the matter, not to deliberately please the devil, what's wrong? Is it a waste of effort to make me belittle others against my will? I can't say that kind of hypocritical words!"

Ye Huayu shook his head and sighed: "Third brother, if you don't change your bad temper in the future, you will definitely suffer a loss!"

Fu Jingtao smiled and said, "You are the most stinky and hardest among our six brothers?"

If the pressure on the mountain suddenly came, Kunba Jiangcuo launched his footwork and moved to dodge, and tried his best to deal with the two powerful enemies. For a moment, the strong wind exploded in the field, and the sand and stones were flying, which was dazzling. Although Kunba Jiangcuo was good at the magical arts of India,

Blessing the magical powers of Tantric Buddhism, but Luo Ming and Mo Li are both the best in the Demon Sect. How could they be easy? Luo Ming's ruthless change and Mo Li's strength and domineeringness unite together have invincible power. Kunbajiang

Cuo is like a small boat, in the midst of the stormy waves, and seems to be about to be destroyed at any time.

Mo Li sent a message: "Luo Ming, whoever kills him first will have the right to take away the ancient scriptures, how about it?"

Luo Ming whispered: "Do you think Xiao Chilang is a vegetarian? This guy sits in the mountains and watches tiger fights. Once the time is right, he will definitely take action to participate in the competition!"

Mo Li said: "As long as you and I join forces, can't we still compete with Xiao Chilang? We belong to the same lineage of the Demon Sect, so we should take care of each other."

Luo Ming rolled his eyes: "But how can I trust you?"

How can the masters be distracted? Kunba Jiangcuo keenly grasped the flaws, suddenly flashed and leaped away, getting rid of the dilemma of attack.

"Don't go!" Mo Li stepped forward with both fists and hit the head of the head with almost half a step without falling to the ground.

Kunba Jiangcuo hurriedly returned to the boxing, and the punches intersected. Under the huge recoil, he collided into the crowd like a wild horse, knocking four or five men blocking the road to break their bones and tendons.

, which immediately caused chaos in the crowd.

An unhappy flashed in Xiao Chilang's eyes. With his eyesight and experience, how could he not see Mo Li? Luo Ming was working together to make a plan and had other plans? He turned his head and whispered to the order. The masters immediately stabbed in the diagonally.

Surround the way and block the route of Kunba Jiangcuo.

Mo Li glanced at Xiao Chilang's men who took action, his heart tightened, and suddenly used a killer move, and slammed his opponent's chest hard.

At the same moment, Luo Ming shook his hand and threw out a silver chain. A cold blade was tied to the end of the chain, as if a poisonous snake spitted a letter and hit Kunba Jiangcuo's temple.
Chapter completed!