A great sense of crisis suddenly came. Fu Jingtao stood upside down, almost instinctively fell down, kicked his feet and jumped across the ground again, twisted his arms in the air, and flew out of his hands. Fortunately, he reacted quickly.

The meridians in the body have been basically unblocked, and the true qi bursts out instantly after compressing, otherwise it would definitely not be able to escape the attack of the iron chain.

When! The steel knife shatters like paper paste.

Seeing that the iron chain was still rolling down angrily, Xia Qi rushed out of the slant in time, and the fast sword stabbed away like lightning. The next moment, the iron chain thrust to the ground, splashing hundreds of gravel, making it hard

The ground was cracked with countless cracks. The sword in Xia Qi's hand twisted and deformed, and it spurted blood and flew back more than a foot. When it landed, the soles of his feet staggered and almost fell.

Li Changyang didn't expect Fu Jingtao's speed to soar several times in an instant. Seeing that he had escaped from the attack range, he snorted angrily, and the iron chain squirmed and stirred, as if a huge deadly flower was blooming in the air, and he was fighting fiercely.

Xia Er, Qu Yaoxian and others covered it - this extremely vicious demon king actually regarded the powerful people as grass!

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding! Huh!

Wherever the chain passes, Mars flew everywhere, and figures dodge.

Li Changyang sneered disdainfully, "A group of cowards!" He suddenly soared into the air and jumped to the top of the demon-suppressing pillar on the right, and looked down at the mechanism pattern on the dragon's head - he was eager to loosen the other iron chain,

From then on, freedom will be completely restored!

Xia Er hurriedly shouted: "Kill this devil first! Don't get out of him!"

Xia Sanshang also knew that the situation was serious, so he had to abandon Qu Yaoxian and rush towards the more terrifying demon king. In order to save the hope of escaping from the Scorpion City, no matter how much the price they paid, they had to deal with Li Changyang.

Li Changyang was furious and shouted, "Do you want to stop me when you jump the clown?" He waved his arm, and the iron chain flew up, and the fierceness swept towards the enemy. He was not only proficient in the three gates of Buddha, demon, and Taoism.

His unique skills are also good at manipulating all kinds of soft and hard weapons. In his hands, this iron chain is like an evil dragon filled with vitality, turning a space of several feet in a radius into a forbidden area.

Dangdang! The sound of weapons hitting deafening.

Whether Xia Ergent is single-player or teamed up to attack, whether it is a spear or a quick knife slashing, it seems to be hitting a wall of iron, and all of them have no effect.

Even though he was besieged by everyone, Li Changyang was more like the master who controlled the situation. No matter how fierce the attack was, it collapsed in an instant - it was truly a demonic flame that looked down on the heroes!

Xia Ershan is already the strongest among the Blood Skeletons, but he can't hurt his opponents when they join forces. Such a huge gap in strength is simply desperate.

During the fierce battle, Xia Wu, who was extremely brave, was slapped into the armor by the iron chain, but when the strong armor was immediately sunk, he fell to the ground uncontrollably, vomiting blood while rolling and sucking blood.

It also contains fragments of internal organs.

"Old fifth brother!" "Fifth brother!"

Everyone screamed in grief and anger. More blood skeleton warriors joined the battle group with red eyes. Various weapons were intertwined to create a cold wave, and they wished they could strangle the demon king on the spot.

Li Changyang snorted coldly, "Ants and moths, seek death!" The iron chain waved ruthlessly, and immediately broke all kinds of weapons and knocked them away. A group of blood skeletons either cracked the mouths of tigers, or spitted blood and flew backwards.

People can take over the devil's thunderous attack.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and a touch of cold light shone through the space.

Li Changyang raised his hand and grabbed it, and a carved armor-breaking arrow suddenly appeared in his palm!

It turned out that Alimusa led people to come. He and the other two sharpshooters stood dozens of feet away, aimed at Li Changyang's vital points, and shot arrows without saying a word.

Whoosh! The rain of arrows is sharp, fast and ruthless.

Li Changyang was distracted by two uses, and he used one hand to thrust the iron arrow, and the other hand to skeletons with the iron chain to force the blood to retreat. The anger in his eyes became more and more intense.

At this moment, Tang Miao and dozens of white-haired old men walked quickly, and saw Li Changyang's fierce appearance from afar, and shouted: "It's the Eight-Armed Demon King!" "Oh my God, he is not dead yet!

"This devil is indeed domineering!"

Tang Miao smiled and said, "Everyone, let's use this demon head as a sacrifice to open a way home!"

An old man beside him smiled and said, "Drinking blood and eating meat can relieve the hatred in his heart!"

Another smiled and said, "How happy is it to pull the Demon King on the road together!"

The old men looked at each other and laughed, jumped up one after another, and rushed into the battle group without hesitation. They silently used their internal strength, rapidly burning their last potential for life, and bursting out their momentum, as if the stormy waves were set off from the sea, and the fighting spirit of death was determined to die.

Filled with the entire cave!

"Catch it!"

Three ragged old men reached out and hurriedly caught the terrifying iron chain almost indecisively. The next moment, six arms trembled violently, and their flesh and blood and bones exploded.

Amid the angry shout, four other old men rushed over and grabbed the rolling iron chains, and they would not let go even if they were skinny! Under their joint drag, the originally wild iron chains finally slowed down, and the boiling flames were as if they were ice.

Water is extinguished.

"Kill!" A thin old man with silver hair lightly pointed the iron chain and flew to a high place. The sword light flashed violently, piercing Li Changyang's fatal point in his eyebrows. Another one-armed old man rushed up from the side and stepped on the other

A chain rushed towards him, and he clenched his fist and rushed towards the enemy's temple.

Li Changyang frowned and let go of the iron chain, and waved it sideways with a palm. The one-armed old man's fist bones broke, and his arm bones spurted back like a kite with a broken string. He followed the bullet of his fingers and the enemy's sword immediately bent into a bend.

It was semicircular, and it flew away from the distance without seeing it. But the old man with a silver haired face was filled with fear, and his hands turned into eagle claws, catching Li Changyang's calves with a snap.

Li Changyang said sternly: "Let go!" With a casual touch, he immediately slapped the old man's head to pieces. However, the body that had lost his head did not fall from the air, and his hands still clamped Li Changyang's calves like iron castings.

Even if you die, you will not let go!

Li Changyang was shocked and angry, and was about to make up another palm and hit it into debris. The figures flashed in the corners of his eyes, and the strong wind cut the face like a knife, and more powerful hands rushed over! These people were either wrinkled on their faces or

He is destined to look haggard or disabled, but he is not a hero in terms of appearance, but his fierce and sharp eyes that are fearless and sharp actually makes the Eight-Armed Demon King tremble in his heart.

Both jade and stones were burned.

perish together.

Even if you are a demon king with unparalleled combat power, what's the point? Whether you are grabbing with your hands, biting with your teeth, or hitting your head, you will be pulled to the underworld together!

This is a battle that will be in exchange for life, without compromise, no dazzling skills, no heroic declarations, only the purest battle.

Life is like a blood flower blooming and withering, and does not require any sigh.

For years of dreams, the warriors in the Central Plains have gone on one after another and fought to the death!
Chapter completed!