Sanglong's words made the street quiet, and then a strong murderous aura erupted from Nie Pohu, Heimianshen, Tong Xiaoxiao and others.
"Yes, I have to die in three days, why don't I give it?" Liu Wei'an took his time and didn't think so at all.
"If you don't give it, you have to die now, and the death is even worse." Sanglong smiled brighter.
"What if I kill Li Duwen?" Liu Weian asked again.
"You can't kill him." There was an irresistible will in Sanglong's voice.
After the words fell, the blade flashed, and almost no one could clearly see the action of the black-faced god. When they saw the blade light, the thick-backed leopard-headed saber was already in its sheath. The crisp sound spread in the air, curling up endlessly.
A thin strand of blood oozed from Li Duwen's neck, starting from the throat, and circled around the neck. It became more and more obvious, and the blood beads formed a line. Li Duwen seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly raised his head to look at the black-faced god. Feeling his head lighten and roll down from his neck, Li Duwen's eyes turned into panic after a moment of doubt, and then quickly turned into dead gray, completely frozen.
quiet!
The air on the long street was unprecedentedly quiet, and many people felt chills behind them. As the face of the mourning dragon, kill the people of the Li family. Regardless of the identity of Sanglong or the background of the Li family, which one is not a character who stomps his feet, and the blue city is about to shake three times, the black-faced god kills as soon as he says, simply and swiftly, without delay. Such a knife technique, which is fast, ruthless and accurate, is a pleasing thing, but everyone has a feeling that the end of the world is coming, and they can't help but want to leave.
"You killed him!" The strong murderous aura was like a volcano erupting, and the voice of mourning dragon was colder than the wind in the twelfth lunar month.
"You said it to you? You said it was alive, and I gave it dead. It's not the right way, but the person must still be this person, then!" The black-faced god grinned and kicked Li Duwen's head like a football. To the dead dragon.
"Catch them for me, don't kill them, I want them to suffer the torture that no one in this world is willing to try before they die." Sanglong closed his eyes, and the true energy of the body guard suddenly burst when the head touched the body. It erupted, smashing the head into pieces in an instant, sprinkling minced meat and bones all over the ground.
The dog legs on both sides and the subordinates behind them rushed out with swords and charged towards the Good Taste Inn. The shopkeeper's face was almost crying. He wanted to speak, but he didn't dare. Fortunately, Liu Wei'an didn't make it difficult for him, and the black-faced god and Tong Xiaoxiao took the initiative to jump down from the inn, avoiding the situation where the battle burned to the inside of the inn.
The moment he landed, the Black Faced God and Tong Xiaoxiao Lightning struck, and the flickering light of the saber caused the enemy who was close at hand to narrow his eyes. Just this narrowing time determined his life or death. The black-faced god walked past him, and a bloodstain expanded infinitely on his neck.
"Ho ho—" Gou Zuizi rushed forward a few steps and fell headlong.
Tong Xiaoxiao opened the Hunyuan Hammer with a force equal to a thousand catties. The dog's leg that rushed up touched it lightly, and immediately let out a painful scream and flew out.
The black-faced god suddenly sped up and crashed into the crowd. The sword light flickered, and screams rang out. Seven big men spun and flew out, falling five or six meters away, motionless, with a bloodstain overflowing from between their eyebrows.
After a few breaths, one-third of Sanglong's men died. Hei Niu, Huang Niu, and Stone Niu are the three talents who catch up with the enemy, and the gap between different levels is too big.
Sanglong was able to dominate the south of the city, not because of his vicious looks, but because of his superiority. The people under his command, whether they are the dog legs of evil
The son is still a specially recruited thug, and his strength is quite good. The three Stone Niu are among the best in the Ping An team, and they can only draw in a tie against the thugs of the mourning dragon.
Sanglong snorted softly, and the four gray-clothed men who had been closely following him walked out two people, two people out. Step by step, clearly, but at an unbelievably fast speed, he entered the battle in an instant. One person has big sleeves, using the kung fu in his sleeves, and the other is holding an Emei thorn, making tricky moves.
With a flash of light in the eyes of the black-faced god, he was the first to stop Qiankun in his sleeve. This person has a restrained aura and unfathomable strength. Tong Xiaoxiao faced the person who used the Emei thorn, and with just one move, he almost sent the life-threatening Hunyuan hammer flying.
The man in gray took a step forward, instantly shortening the distance between the two, and the Emei thorn thrust up and down, as fast as lightning. Tong Xiaoxiao's face changed drastically. The life-killing Hunyuan Hammer was still in the air, and the empty doors all over his body were open, so there was no time to defend. Just as the daughter was about to send out, a petite figure flashed through with lightning.
It's Lu Yan.
With a flick of her wrist, two sword flowers bloomed, hitting two Emei thorns respectively.
Ding Ding!
The man in gray trembled violently, and couldn't stand taking half a step back. Suddenly, his eyes burst open, wide open. Both hands suddenly closed, but it was a step too late, a ray of sword light flashed across the unclosed Emei thorns, and then remained motionless. Lu Yan and him passed by each other, killing the thugs behind, the sword light flickered, and stabbed three people to death in a row. When the fourth person fell down, a streak of blood spilled from between the eyebrows of the gray-clothed man, and he fell straight down.
The people watching the battle nearby were all stunned. It took such a long time for the blood to overflow. How fast is this petite-looking woman's swordsmanship
Many people subconsciously regard Lu Yan, a delicate person, as someone who needs to be protected. Only then did they find out at the scene that the most powerful person is him.
There was a scream, and the other gray-clothed man retreated violently, his right hand was empty, and his arm had already been cut off by the shoulder. The black-faced god grinned grimly, "If you want to run, there's no way!"
The leopard-headed knife turned into a blade light tens of meters long and fell down. The man in gray gritted his teeth and shot out from his left sleeve.
Pont—
The light of the knife collided with the sleeve, the light of the knife shattered instantly, and the man in gray was shocked. At this moment, Lu Yan suddenly passed by him, and a ray of sword light disappeared in a flash.
ah-
The man in gray uttered a miserable scream and fell on his back. A hole appeared in the heart at some point, and blood was gurgling.
After Lu Yan killed the gray-clothed man, he returned to the thugs again, one in and one out, the rabbit was up and down, and it was extremely fast. Many people didn't react, the man in gray had already fallen to the ground bleeding.
"Looking for death!" Sanglong was angry, and took a step forward, and suddenly came behind Tong Xiaoxiao, punched halfway through his fist, suddenly his face changed, and he blasted into the air.
Like a prophet, a sharp arrow appeared there and collided with his fist.
boom-
The arrow exploded, the flames spread all over the sky, and the terrible high temperature permeated the air. Sanglong's eyes narrowed, his clothes fluttered inadvertently, and a layer of body-protecting true energy floated on the surface of his body, blocking the high temperature outside.
Whoosh—
The second arrow arrived.
Sanglong hesitated for a moment, so he could only give up Tong Xiaoxiao and concentrate on dealing with arrows. Nie Pohu stood on the second floor, his gaze was like lightning, the bowstring vibrated continuously, and arrows shot out in a stream of water.
"Ice Talisman Arrow!"
"Flame Rune Arrow!"
"Corpse Cursed Arrow!"
"Explosive Talisman Arrow!"
…
After a piece of sleeve was blown apart, Sanglong never dared to be young again. Arrows that go straight are not scary, no matter how fast they are, his realm is higher than Nie Pohu, and he is not afraid. What is hard to guard against is the curved arrow. He thought it was missed, and suddenly turned around and came back. The first arrow The arc arrow almost shot Sanglong through his heart.
The screams kept screaming in his ears, Sanglong became more and more angry, and finally roared, a phantom floated from the top of his head, and transformed into a terrifying giant beast in mid-air, and the huge coercion enveloped half of the blue city . Countless people's faces changed drastically when they saw this phantom of the giant beast.
"It's Sanglong, who is he dealing with again?"
"I'm afraid that the opponent this time is unusual, and even let Sanglong release even the giant beast."
"His opponent is terrible. Sanglong released the giant beast, which shows that he is extremely angry."
…
Most people in the Blue City are familiar with the habit of mourning dragons. When they see giant beasts, they consciously stay away from this area. However, some people do the opposite.
Around the long street, four people appeared silently. One is as straight as a gun, like a sharp arrow out of its sheath, standing on the roof. A whole body was covered in a black robe, standing in a corner, it was easy to be overlooked. A young man in his mid-twenties was sitting on a stone roller by the side of the road, with a beggar chicken in his mouth, and he ate it loudly. There is also a woman covered with a veil, standing in a certain inn room, only the upper body can be seen through the window, the emerald green dress seems to be unable to cover the towering mountain, which makes people unable to help but imagine.
The four of them were very quiet and did not interfere with the battle. As if I were a tree or a flower on the side of the road, but the masters in the crowd subconsciously stayed away from them.
ah-
With the last scream, Sanglong's dog legs and thugs were all dead, leaving only Sanglong. He had just used the giant beast to suppress Nie Pohu, and the black-faced god almost split his head in half with a knife.
A trace of anger flashed in Sanglong's eyes, and his fists were used to come out, as fast as lightning. But seeing a figure flash, Lu Yan stepped in and blocked a fist with the black-faced god.
boom—
Sanglong only shook his upper body, but Lu Yan and Heimian Shen were shocked back more than a dozen steps. Sanglong was about to chase after him, when two arrows shot one after the other. Sanglong was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped and knocked the arrows away. Lu Yan and Heimian Shen fell down again. Tong Xiaoxiao didn't attack, but kept testing on the sidelines. He, a silver-level person, was not qualified to participate in a gold-level battle, but don't forget, he has a gold weapon in his hand.
The silver pinnacle holding the gold weapon is enough to cause damage to the gold level.
The strength of Sanglong was manifested at this moment. One person fought against three gold ranks, and he did not lose in the slightest. The four fought fast, and after more than a hundred moves, Sanglong shook Lu Yan and Heimianshen away, turned around and shot them out.
No one expected that Sanglong would run away suddenly, and rushed more than two hundred meters in the blink of an eye. When he was about to rush into the alley, he seemed to see Liu Weian move again, which seemed to be an illusion. The next second, the earth-shattering screams of Sanglong came from the depths of the alley. After the screams, everything returned to calm.
Shi Niu walked into the alley swaggeringly, and came back after a while carrying Sanglong's body.
Hiss—
Seeing Sanglong's body, many people on the street gasped.