After he endured such pain, would he still be afraid of life and death? The result is certain, he is not afraid of life and death, just for Feng Wanxiang.

"kill!"

Song Zhushen spurted a bloody sword from his mouth, and his body suddenly rose up in the air. His legs spread out, just in time to avoid Feng Wanxiang's long knife. When his legs were clamped, the wind from his palm whizzed down instantly.

Go straight to Feng Wanxiang's vital point.

This time, you will surely die and I will die!

"Song Zhushen, you go to hell!" Feng Wanxiang's knife tip rose up instantly. Even though it was sandwiched by Song Zhushen's legs, he still exposed the blade. With this knife, he was going to kill Song Zhushen.

Split one into two pieces.

It was really the greatest shame in his life to be pushed to this extent by an old guy who was ten or twenty years older than him. And the other person was also an old man who was dying. Damn it, it was simply a joke.

The huge sense of shame made him almost crazy, and his face became more and more ferocious.

Suddenly, Feng Wanxiang roared suddenly, and the sword exerted force again, without mercy, and struck Song Zhushen directly!

One blow to kill.

Feng Wanxiang's speed suddenly slowed down.

Song Zhushen suddenly stopped, raised his left hand high, and suddenly took a step forward.

clang!

There was a muffled applause, and Song Zhushen's palm force had hit Feng Wanxiang's body. In an instant, blood spattered, including Feng Wanxiang's blood and Song Zhutian's blood. At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

This is so, so tragic!

But at the next moment, Feng Wanxiang stood up from the ground, his face changed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again. In front of him was an old man whose body was broken into two parts, but the old man's eyes were full of relief.

His old body did it. While he was still dying, he could still do his part for the Song family, which was enough.

"Ha ha……"

It seemed that the old man could no longer feel any pain due to the passage of life. He opened his mouth with difficulty, his eyes were gratified, and he laughed. This would undoubtedly be the last laugh in his life, and naturally it was hearty!

Life blooms because of this!

"Ahem..." While coughing, Song Zhushen tried to raise his palm with difficulty and slap Feng Wanxiang again!

This is undoubtedly a paranoid old man who sacrificed himself for his family.

Soldiers died in hundreds of battles, and their bodies were returned wrapped in horse leather.

Perhaps, this way of death is the best result for Song Zhushen, or because he was born in the Song family, he has been destined to fight to the end for the Song family. Until now, he has surrendered his last life,

It also made it shine.

"Pfft..."

There was another mouthful of blood, and Feng Wanxiang was seriously injured. This was the first time he had suffered such a serious injury, and it would undoubtedly be the last time. He kicked Song Zhushen directly in the chest, and the blade was raised again, directed at his broken body.

The body was chopped down.

"You go to hell!"

These words were not Feng Wanxiang's roar, but Song Xinghe's. He had stood up again, and was attacking Feng Wanxiang with his bare hands. He had chosen the same approach as Song Zhushen, exchanging life for life.

The next moment, a wave of people rushed in, completely in a tyrannical manner.

A member of the Feng family!

He actually broke in at such a fast speed and was covered in blood all the way. The Song family was in danger!

"It's you who deserve to die!" Feng Wanxiang went completely crazy when he saw such a scene. He kicked Song Zhushen away with one kick, and then drew out his knife directly and slashed directly at Song Xinghe's body.

Song Zhushen's expression did not move at all, he did not dodge or evade, his extremely crazy face was extremely calm, and the strong wind was still howling!

The distance is getting closer!

Shocked every step of the way!

The steel knife suddenly fell.

At the same time, Song Zhushen finally took action, punching without reservation and using all his strength!

Don’t seek to kill the enemy, just seek severe damage!

This is really a pile of lives, trying to kill Feng Wanxiang here.

Feng Wanxiang's eyes flashed with horror, his body subconsciously turned aside, and the knife in his hand suddenly withdrew.

However, this punch was a desperate punch, how could he dodge it so easily, so Feng Wanxiang's body flew out again with this punch, and he was actually injured by Song Xinghe! It felt like shame again,

Feng Wanxiang yelled crazily, and in anger, he raised a foot and kicked him in the chest.

The next moment, Song Xinghe's body was kicked straight out, blood flew everywhere, and he was completely and seriously injured!

"You all go to hell! You bastards! Go to hell! Who can kill me if you don't know your own abilities? Go to hell, hahahaha." Feng Wanxiang shouted sharply, and he was already surrounded by people from the Song family.

, the voice was full of arrogance.

"Don't be chaotic, help my dad up, uncles and uncles, come together, let's retreat!" At this time, Song Jiayin undoubtedly became the leader of everyone. He gave the order and the guards gathered together in an instant.

The two sides immediately became distinct. The Song family had the right time, place, and people, but the Feng family became more and more arrogant and bloodthirsty. Everyone was like a wild beast, crazy and ferocious.

"At this moment, let's see who can come out to save you!" Feng Wanxiang led the people to press forward step by step. So many people in the Song family were forced to retreat at this moment, until they retreated to the place where Tang Tianyu was retreating.

These people are no longer retreating!

Brave and not afraid of death!

Because behind them is the Song family's last hope.

"This old dog is so crazy, go to hell!" A clear sword light suddenly rushed from behind the crowd!

At this moment, Hu Hantian took action regardless of the cost. The Jinghong Sword was unsheathed, and a cold light emerged, with strong murderous intent. He also felt the battle ahead. He wanted to help but was unable to do anything. At this time, the opponent actually came here. Of course, he couldn't let go.

Such a great opportunity.

A trace of gloom appeared on his face, and Hu Hantian drew his sword. It was equally majestic, with radiant sword light and no rules, but it was a deadly sword move, every move was deadly.

Tang Tianyu was right behind him, and even if it was a fight to the death, he couldn't let this old dog in.

Sword dance!

There was a fierce sword light, and for a moment, the members of the Feng family who were in front of them were torn apart by the light. The skillful and skillful swordsmanship actually exploded with such terrifying combat power at this moment. It was unbelievable.

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However, Hu Hantian's swordsmanship is like a swordsmanship specially used to harvest heads on the battlefield. It is unstructured and seeks to kill the enemy to the maximum extent. This is different from the two masters of the Song family, but it is undoubtedly equally powerful.

Down to the core.

Another master. At this moment, Feng Wanxiang's heart suddenly trembled. Things have evolved to this point, which is unexpected. He really wants to retreat. But he has no retreat. As long as he kills this thing again, then the Song family will

No one will be able to fight him!

"Die!" Feng Wanxiang shouted angrily, the steel sword was unsheathed, the sword was shining brightly, but the strike became more and more cruel.

"Ding Dong..."

Swords clash!

At this moment, there was a crisp sound, and Feng Wanxiang's steel knife was cut off by Tang Tianyu's long sword. This long sword was able to cut iron like mud. It was undoubtedly a magic sword. There was a greedy look in Feng Wanxiang's eyes.

He praised the long sword and went forward with bare hands.

He wants to seize the sword!

Hu Hantian defended Jinghong Sword with his life.

But this old guy was so tough. In this fight, Hu Hantian was thrown out! But in the end, Feng Wanxiang was hit hard by Hu Hantian with the hilt of his sword, hitting him in the chest, causing blood to flow from the corners of his mouth!

But the next moment, this Hu Hantian showed an inhuman look in his eyes, his body turned into an arrow from the string, and he struck again. The look of shock in Feng Wanxiang's eyes had just risen, and the next moment, Hu Hantian's body had appeared in Feng Wanxiang's eyes.

In front of everything!

Attack! Like a violent storm!

Every move is a killing move!

Killing style!

Every move is nothing fancy, and the attack position is all about the key points!

Feng Wanxiang's expression finally became solemn, and he shouted suddenly. He also jumped up, holding up the sky with one hand, and dragged it out with one palm. He actually withstood Hu Hantian's wrist, making it impossible for him to cut it down with a sword. At the same time, another

But her feet dug hard into his chest.

The kick was nothing fancy, it was real. Hu Hantian was kicked out and landed heavily on the ground.

"Old dog, I'll kill you!" Song Jiayin suddenly drew her sword, her strength was no greater than the Waigang Realm!

Feng Wanxiang didn't show any pity for the beauty, so he waved his palm out. The next moment, the sound of gold and iron clashed again. An exquisite and clear body suddenly floated away and landed heavily on the ground. The blood flowing from the corner of his mouth became more violent.

Feng Wanxiang stood empty-handed. The collision just now was the collision between Gang Qi and sharp sword, which shattered all Song Jiayin's attacks.

"Song Zhutian, Tang Tianyu, no one will die for you now, I will go in and kill you." Feng Wanxiang chuckled softly, it was reasonable to say, he took a step forward, his momentum was even stronger than before.

Killing every step of the way!
To be continued...