The Iron Masked Man descended from the sky and immediately changed the situation on the open ground. It also injected a majestic power into Xia Wushuang's side, inspiring people.
No one expected that the ugly-looking Iron Masked Man who had done all kinds of evil would take action at this moment, and that he would be on Xia Wushuang's side. Not even the junior uncle, who was very senior in Miaomen and was highly respected, never expected that
This infamous man in the iron mask actually came to help. Especially the words "Master-uncle" made him tremble with excitement!
When he was not qualified to be a master uncle, he stayed in Miaomen.
When he was old enough to be qualified to be the master's uncle, he left the Miaomen, and no one would call him that. Now - this guy who is not only being hunted by the God Society, but also known as the sole heir of the Miaomen calls him the master.
When he saw his great-uncle, his eyes became wet involuntarily. He couldn't extricate himself.
He stood on the wall, but his turbid eyes stared deeply at the Iron Masked Man among the blood guards. The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he murmured to himself: "Good. What an Iron Masked Man. What a Qin Tianbao. Good.
--good!"
He said three good words in a row, his expression of excitement was mixed with deep relief, and he clenched his fists: "Duanmu I was so aggrieved, and finally did a beautiful thing. Good!"
Bang!
Nearly twenty blood guards were divided into five small formations and surrounded the Iron Masked Man, but the latter suddenly stamped his right foot on the ground. Immediately, the bluestone burst, showing shocking cracks. It was extremely shocking. He just
As soon as there is any movement, the blood guards will rush towards the man in the iron mask from all directions. The murderous intention is surging!
Clang!
Several blades slashed at Qin Tianbao. Then he just waved his hand and the blades were lightly clamped by him. Then he flipped his wrist and the blades were broken by him. It was extremely terrifying!
Whoosh whoosh!
The broken blade fell into the palm of his hand, and the Iron Masked Man flicked it, shooting at the Blood Guards like a laser. Killing two of them immediately. Several others were injured by the blade and retreated one after another.
In the blink of an eye, one of these little monsters was destroyed. There were only four left!
The man in the iron mask struck like thunder, and Yingbu was also inspired. He killed several people with sharp weapons and then moved towards Xia Wushuang, who was surrounded by layers of people. He quickly reached her side, and said back to back: "Leave this place to me."
Xia Wushuang, who looked cold, raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "What?"
"The Blood Guards are not your target." Yingbu looked past the Blood Guards, glanced at the Iron Masked Man, who was like a god descending from the earth, and pursed his lips. "He and I are enough to deal with these Blood Guards. You go up."
You go up!
Who to go up to?
Find Ditian!
The Blood Guards assassinated Chu He. But these Blood Guards were controlled by Di Tian. Xia Wushuang was angered by this. Should he hate the assassin Blood Guards or - Di Tian?
Yingbu is just not good at words, but that doesn't mean he's not smart. He firmly believes that Xia Wushuang's trip is not to destroy the so-called Blood Guards, but to find Di Tian to show off!
Even Yingbu was extremely interested in competing with the extremely powerful Di Tian. But he knew deeply that Xia Wushuang started this battle. She should face the unparalleled and overbearing Di Tian.
rather than yourself.
That's why he said this. He advised Xia Wushuang not to waste too much energy and time on the blood guards. After all, Di Tian was the strongest of the older generation. If he waited until he was exhausted before going on, how could he still have the strength to fight?
"Go for it!"
With a sweep of his sharp edge, Yingbu immediately pushed back the approaching Blood Guards. He stood up with domineering aura and said proudly: "Today, let that old guy have a taste of the strength of the young strong man!"
After saying that, he stabbed away like a tiger descending from the mountain, opening an opening for Xia Wushuang to break through.
Whoosh!
As soon as Yingbu took action, Xia Wushuang shot away like a white shadow. He quickly broke away from the encirclement run by the blood guards and rushed towards the gate of the castle.
As Yingbu said, the person Xia Wushuang is facing in this battle is Ditian, not the Blood Guard as he said.
The man on the castle had tried to kill his father more than once. But now, he had threatened Chu He's life. The dark elf was unprecedentedly angry and burst out with uncontrollable murderous intent.
…
"Boss, today's young people should not be underestimated." The old man in black robe said in a low voice. "Xia Wushuang, Iron Mask Man. The strength they have shown is far more potential than the strong men back then. I won't mention Xia Wushuang.
.According to Xia Zhengqing’s suggestion, it’s not surprising that she has the strength she has now. But the Man in the Iron Mask, who is just Duanmu Yiyi beside him, actually has the strength of the peak of Broken Painting. It’s really surprising.”
"This man has experienced great joys and sorrows in his life, and his character has become twisted and wild to a certain extent. But it also gave him opportunities in martial arts that ordinary people can't catch up with." Di Tian's burly body turned slightly, and his eyes fell on the statue.
Iron Warrior's Iron Mask said calmly, "But a medicine man can make rapid progress like him. He even breaks through the limits of his body. He is also a paranoid and crazy guy."
"Then boss——" The old man in black robe raised his head slightly and stared at Ditian's god-like face.
"Let's do it."
Di Tian's palm, as big as a cattail fan, landed on the edge of the window, and his words were like thunder: "Use all your strength."
Go all out!
Let a person with strong rules do his best!
The three words "Di Tian" convey the core idea.
He is too lazy to play with these juniors!
He no longer has any interest in dealing with these young men who look mighty and majestic but are actually vulnerable!
Do your best!
Clear away the thorns ahead for my son!
Clear away the haze ahead for my son!
Boom!
A black shadow fell from the sky, like a missile, and landed in front of Xia Wushuang with a roar. Xia Wushuang, who was rushing forward, saw a man in black robe falling from the sky. His mind was slightly awe-inspiring, and he moved his right arm forward, trying to get rid of the man who suddenly appeared.
The peerless strong man retreated.
But--
How could a strong rules man be defeated so easily?
The real rules master. He is no longer just concerned about winning or losing. Every fight, every head-on confrontation, they cannot afford to lose and cannot be at a disadvantage. Especially when facing opponents who are obviously weaker than them.
A single disadvantage can be called a failure for them!
bite!
The white sword, as fast as lightning, flashed across the eyes of the old man in black robes as slowly as an ant. He suddenly raised his hand and flicked it, and the sword's edge seemed to be filled with unbearable power. It immediately separated from Xia Wu's hands.
It flew back with a clang and landed firmly on the hard bluestone floor, making a buzzing sound!
Strong!
The real strong man!
It is very possible to break the rules, master the rules, and possess the rules!
Xia Wushuang's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, and he quickly stopped. The white silk in his hand tightened slightly, and he glanced at the old man in black robe who was standing in front of him. He was breathing heavily.
"Little girl, your father can fight with me. You-" the old man in black robe said calmly and freely. "Let's practice for another ten years before we talk!"
call out!
The cloth shoes under his feet rubbed against the ground, making a sharp sound, and the old man in black robe suddenly shot forward. His right hand clawed towards Xia Wushuang. The trend was astonishing, like a broken bamboo! A monstrous murderous intention swept towards Xia Wushuang without any reservation.
Go, actually completely sealing her in the vortex of energy, unable to escape!
Is this the strength of those with strong rules?
As soon as he made a move, the ground was shaken, and there seemed to be no room for counterattack. The only thing that could be done was to wait in despair for the thunderous strike from the strong man who could not even see his face?!
Xia Wushuang's heart was as cold as water. In that moment, she felt intense anger!
Buzz!
The cold light flashed on the sword edge, and Xia Wushuang suddenly felt a thick chill all over his body. A majestic murderous intent emerged, colliding with the aura of the black-robed old man, and this earth-shattering contest began in an instant!
