Nangong Qi struck out with his shoulder, elbow, and fist in turn. The copper skin and iron bones combined with the tremendous force hit Nangong Yubing's chest with a punch. The energy exploded in his chest. Nangong Yubing was knocked upside down by the punch.

He went out, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and landed lightly with his feet. As soon as he landed, the old devil who was good at killing quickly rushed in front of him. How could he give Nangong Yubing a chance to breathe?

The old demon kept hitting Nangong Yubing with punch after punch, and Nangong Yubing showed no sign of weakness, taking one punch after another. By the end of the fight, both parties were numb, just like two street gangsters fighting each other.

There is no sense of beauty. Nangong Yubing was beaten until he vomited blood, and the old demon was also seriously injured. However, Nangong Yubing's physical condition was far inferior to that of the old demon. If the beating continued, Nangong Yubing would definitely die first.

Nangong Yubing stepped back a few steps, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then exhaled the congestion in his chest. The energy in his body was flowing crazily, and he was constantly breathing out and healing the wounds. The two of them were fighting each other like gangsters, which was really tiring. Eat the old devil

After being punched in the chest, the exhausted Nangong Yubing lay on the ground unable to move.

The old demon kept panting at the end of his crossbow. The damage to his soul caused by the Minglong Blade Soul was really heavy, otherwise he would have killed Nangong Yubing long ago. The old demon sat on Nangong Yubing's body and punched him one after another.

Slowly hitting Nangong Yubing's front heart, he wanted to eat Nangong Yubing's heart and liver.

Nangong Yubing kept stretching out his arms, trying to block the old demon's scattered bastard punches, but he was hit by more than ten punches. Nangong Yubing closed his eyes and stopped resisting. Today is the end of the story.

Suddenly, the old devil was kicked hard in the back of the heart, and the abundant energy exploded in the old devil's heart. The old devil who was caught off guard was kicked somersault, and the old devil who had just got up from the ground was kicked again.

He kicked and flew out again.

The old devil struggled to look back and saw that the man who was kicking him was a man in his thirties, with a medium build and regular facial features. He was just wearing heavy makeup on his face and a purple skirt. His left hand was leisurely and light.

Shaking a golden folding fan, it was Nangong Xuehong.

Before setting off, brothers Nangong Yubing and Nangong Xuehong had already discussed it. Nangong Xuehong had been lurking aside patiently, waiting for the last moment to come out and make the final decision. Nangong Xuehong kept chasing and kicking the old devil who was at the end of his life.

, the old devil stumbled towards the intersection of Dengxiantai and fled.

Nangong Xuehong kicked the old demon again, and the old demon flew more than ten feet away with the help of his strength, and just landed next to Tang Jiusheng. The old demon smiled ferociously, preparing to dig out Tang Jiusheng's heart and liver and eat it, and take the opportunity to ascend to the next level. Then there would be

There is a great chance to kill Nangong Yubing. The dying Tang Jiusheng still held the Dragon Sword in his hand. The old devil sneered: "Tang Jiusheng, as long as you don't resist, I can make your death more comfortable!"

Tang Jiusheng spit out another mouthful of blood, shook his head with all his strength, weakly raised the Dragon Sword in his hand and gently slapped the old demon's face. Although this knife was neither heavy nor painful, it represented an attitude of extreme contempt.

The old demon was so angry that he snatched the Minglong Knife and said bitterly: "Don't you rely on this knife? I will eat this knife today!"

The old demon broke the Minglong Dao into several pieces with his bare hands, and actually swallowed it. Tang Jiu Sheng didn't have the knife, so he could only use the remaining weak energy to attack the old demon. The old demon looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Silly boy, you are here now

This useless Qi machine can't even kill a chicken!"

Tang Jiusheng gasped and said vaguely: "No, I'll kill the pig!" The old demon suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, lowered his head, and saw that the broken Minglong knife penetrated from the lower abdomen of the old demon.

, blood gurgled out.

It turned out that Tang Jiusheng used his remaining qi to guide the Minglong Dao that was swallowed by the old demon, and he disemboweled the old demon from within. No matter how invulnerable his body was, his intestines and stomach would always be soft. The old man capsized in the gutter.

The demon stared round with a pair of unwilling eyes, with a horrified expression. The old demon's eyes gradually became blurred, and he struggled desperately. He stretched out a pair of small hands that were seriously inconsistent with his age, trying to grasp something before he died.

He could have attained demonic immortality very quickly, but he was inexplicably killed by a young boy whose strength was far inferior to his own? The old demon refused to rest in peace.

Master Liu Xian jumped down from Liu Xiang, bent down and stuffed a white pill as big as his thumb into the mouth of the dying Tang Jiu Sheng. Master Liu Xian waved his hand, and the broken Dragon Sword jumped out from the belly of the old demon.

They automatically piled up next to Tang Jiusheng.

Liu Xianren lifted up the old devil's body and put it on Liu Xiang's back. He turned over and rode Liu Xiang again, laughing and saying: "Finally we collected the first material!"
Chapter completed!