Liu Boyang saw He Xiaobin running faster than a rabbit and escaping away in a flash, while Sikong Ling was not slow in running either. The remnant soldiers they brought with them followed the two bosses in a hurry and fled for their lives. Liu Boyang's lungs were filled with anger

After the explosion, he was entangled by Nangong Temple. He could only yell at Li Wanhao, Ren Xiaotian and more than 2,000 younger brothers behind him: "Hurry up and chase."

Li Wanhao and Ren Xiaotian hurriedly chased out with two thousand of his younger brothers. No matter how amazing Nangong Temple's skills were, it was impossible to stop the tide of two thousand people at once. But since he knew that Liu Boyang's master was Lan Fengtu, his focus seemed to have changed.

It has been transferred. It is no longer about rescuing and stopping people, but about killing people.

"If you rescue He Xiaobin today, then your own life will be left here." Liu Boyang tightened his grip on the air-splitting knife and shouted.

Nangong Si sneered, and suddenly a big hand came out from the thick black sleeved robe, and directly grabbed Liu Boyang's face. The speed was so fast that Liu Boyang couldn't parry with the Sky Splitting Knife, and he fell on the spot.

Then he turned over violently, and with a "boom", Nangong Si's big hand grabbed the ground next to Liu Boyang's head, and suddenly grabbed a big hole with five fingers, and even the ground was broken into pieces.

At the moment when Liu Boyang had the chance, he slashed at Nangong Si's cervical vertebra with a knife, but Nangong Si didn't even look at it. He pinched Liu Boyang's sharp blade directly with two lightning fingers and laughed secretly.

Said: "Your heat is a million miles away from the blue phoenix picture. I am so disappointed."

"I'm sorry for you, but I'm going to punch you." The old cat had been furious for a long time. Now it was easy to kill He Xiaobin with his skills, but just now he was wrapped around the ankles of this old bastard and couldn't run away. The old cat had a very explosive temper.

A person who is short of breathing fire out of his nose

The two iron fists hit Nangong Si's chest hard against the wind. Nangong Si ducked and suddenly stretched out his hands from his sleeves, grabbing the old cat's fists firmly in his hands, like iron hoops. The old cat was in pain.

He yelled and punched Nangong Si away with all his strength, but when he looked at his hands, he saw blood-stained scars grabbed by Nangong Si's sharp nails, which were shocking.

"You can also scratch people with your nails. You must have been a woman in your last life," the old cat said through gritted teeth.

Nangong Si didn't reply, he bent down and dodged, and a chiselled silver spear pierced his back. He leaned back and turned over around the chiselled silver spear. The huge mace also had no chance and "flyed" lightly.

He went out and looked at Wan Ziliang and Zhang Xiangdong who came up to help out and said: "It's great that the descendants of Zhang Baxian, Han Qinhu and Qin Kui are also here. God opened his eyes today and gave me a chance to kill."

As soon as he finished speaking, two long sleeves were thrown out and wrapped around the head of Wan Ziliang's club and the tip of Zhang Xiangdong's spear respectively. He yanked them back fiercely, kicked them out with both feet, and hit the two of them in the chest, instantly destroying their weapons.

He flew away and fell straight out. Nangong Si was about to rush up and grab Wan Ziliang to death when murderous intent suddenly came from behind. When he lowered his head, Liu Boyang's air-splitting knife rubbed the hair on the back of his head and passed through him. He bent his upper body and let Liu Boyang's cross

The chop was all in vain, Nangong Si waved his sleeve, and the entangled mace stabbed towards Liu Boyang fiercely. Liu Boyang did not dare to block it from the front, and he could barely avoid a 360-degree gyro twist, and the mace "

With a "boom" sound, it was inserted into the open space behind Liu Boyang, splashing up a large amount of dust.

Nangong Si was not busy killing Wan Ziliang and Zhang Xiangdong. He fished it out with his backhand and grabbed Zhang Xiangdong's chiselled silver spear. The tip of the spear stabbed Liu Boyang like a dragon out of the sea. Every inch was longer and stronger. Liu Boyang's invincible air-splitting knife was at a disadvantage.

Able to swing away and retreat, Nangong Temple bullied him and closed in. The tip of his spear was as fast as lightning. Liu Boyang was unable to fight back when he stabbed him. He was so elusive that he shocked the world.

But while Liu Boyang was trying to dodge, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind him, and quickly rolled to the side. The old cat raised the mace and smashed it down with a "bang". Fortunately, Nangong Si also dodged in time, and almost

It was smashed into meat patties in no time, and a huge pit exploded on the ground, making the ground shake.

The old cat hit the old cat with great force, and both arms were numb for a moment. But at this critical moment, Nangong Si did not give him a chance to breathe, and stabbed the old cat in the neck. Liu Boyang quickly grabbed the old cat's handle.

He dragged it behind, Nangong Si shot it in the air, hooked the mace with his foot, picked it up, corrected its direction, aimed at the old cat and kicked it, the instep of his foot just hit the handle of the mace, the mace looked like a

The huge cannonball whistled out. No matter how strong the old cat was, he didn't dare to catch it empty-handed. He quickly rolled to the ground, and the mace flew past his ears, causing them to bleed.

The mace flew straight out without losing its momentum, and passed through the center of a big tree behind it before stopping, falling to the ground and flying for a long distance.

Liu Boyang was shocked, knowing that he had met the legendary martial arts master today. This old bastard not only shocked the world with his light kung fu, but also his strength was astonishing. Even the old cat who studied with Zhang Baxian could not compare with him.

But Liu Boyang has never been a timid person, and now he has no choice but to fight. If he can't be beaten, he will have to beat him. He gritted his teeth and danced with the air-splitting knife and fought hard with Nangong Temple. Liu Boyang's rage was no small matter.

At first, he just tortured the S+ level ninja Jing Nan to death, but now he is fighting Nangong Si with all his life and force. Nangong Si frowned and was secretly shocked. It seemed that Liu Boyang dared to use 800 to injure the enemy.

Fight him at your own expense

The two turned into two groups of black shadows and fought fiercely together. The symphonic collision of the air-splitting knives and the chiselled silver guns was endless, but it was still Liu Boyang who had the upper hand. The fight was so fierce that even the tiger's mouth was shocked and bleeding.

At this time, the old cat roared and entered the battle with a mace. The two brothers fought one by one and killed Nangong Temple fiercely.

Wan Ziliang and Zhang Xiangdong didn't have weapons in their hands, and they didn't dare to rush up to help in the battle, but they could see that Nangong Si didn't lose at all in one fight against two, but instead forced Liu Boyang and Lao Mao to retreat at all times***

This can't go on like this. We have to use extraordinary methods to deal with extraordinary people. The two looked at each other and became cruel. Wan Ziliang grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground, yelled, Brother Yang, and Brother Cat moved away, then aimed at Nangong Si's face.

He threw it out (5). Nangong Si was caught off guard, his face was covered with ashes, and he couldn't open his eyes. In a rage, he wanted to stab Wan Ziliang to death, but Zhang Xiangdong desperately rushed forward and hugged the old man from behind.

Bastard, first he grabbed the chiseled silver gun, and then he picked up the old bastard's hair and whipped it back, wishing he could pull his hair out. Nangong Si screamed in pain and hit hard with his elbow.

Zhang Xiangdong, who was behind the bombardment, broke Zhang Xiangdong's ribs in three or two blows, and blood spurted out from his mouth. However, Zhang Xiangdong was also a bloody man. He would rather die than let go. He opened his mouth wide and bit Nangong Si's ear.

He tore off the tape and gnawed at it, wanting to bite off his entire ear. Nangong Si was so painful that he was going crazy. Zhang Xiangdong gnawed until his mouth was filled with blood. Finally, he threw his head back violently, and actually gave birth to one of his ears.

Tear it off

Nangong Temple exploded, his eyes were red, he let go of the chiselled silver gun, and aimed at Zhang Xiangdong's forehead, about to slap it down, but the next moment he felt a chill in his heart, a sharp blade that cut iron as hard as mud had pierced through it.

With his heart pounding, he turned his head and looked at Liu Boyang in disbelief. The Sky Splitting Knife had taken away all his life.

Nangong Si spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound, and no longer had the strength to kill Zhang Xiangdong. At this time, Zhang Xiangdong was too tired to bite him, and staggered back from his back.

Nangong Si looked at these four juniors who he didn't pay attention to with great reluctance, opened his mouth and said: "You..."

"Fuck you!" Before the old cat could finish his words, the old cat raised the mace over his head and smashed it down with a thunderous sound. It hit Nangong Si's head with a "bang" and opened the gourd on the spot, splattering red and white.
Chapter completed!