Master Juechen and Jiang Li performed outstandingly in the battle against Donghua Clan, and were specially allowed by Ximen Lang to return to the ranks of the Eight Jue, and together with the other six people, they surrounded the two elders of Beihua Clan.
Jiang Lei said sarcastically: "No matter what you steal, as long as you become a thief, you are the disciple and grandson of my ancestor. Hey, Elder Zhou Lishou of Black Evil and Elder Wu Lihai of White Mang, kowtow to me quickly."
These words caused the two elders' faces to suddenly change color, with a faint green color appearing. After all, they were people who had seen strong winds and waves. They looked proudly at the Eight Jue of the Hua Sect and the thousands of Hua Sect members around them, without any fear on their faces.
Heisha elder Zhou Lishou's eyes stayed on the tall and straight young man, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you Ximen Lang?"
Ximen Lang smiled calmly: "Yes, it is me, young master. It turns out that these two are the other two elders of Beihua Sect. I remember that I just captured the two elders Chihuo and Qingfeng two days ago and imprisoned them in
In the dungeon, the two of them didn't think about food or food every day, couldn't sleep at night, and always looked like they were sighing. Later, after asking, I found out that the four of you were sworn brothers.
Brothers, we are deeply in love, and they miss you day and night. Later, I solemnly promised them that I would capture you two and lock them in the dungeon together, and let you brothers stay together. Only then did the two of them smile. No.
Come to think of it, you guys are really on the same page, and you came here so quickly, so that’s just right, don’t leave, stay and accompany your two brothers.”
What he said was an understatement, but in fact he was extremely arrogant. He had treated the two people surrounded as meat on the chopping board and slaughtered them at will. Of course, it is not surprising that he was so confident.
They are first-class masters, and with him as a super first-class master in charge, even if Zhou Lishou and Wu Lihai have three heads and six arms, it is absolutely difficult to escape. This is because eyesight determines everything.
Wu Lihai, the elder of Baimang, said in a cold voice: "If you want to keep us brothers, it depends on whether you have the ability. Although the eight talents of the Huamen are famous all over the world, they may not be in the eyes of our brothers."
Ximen Lang sneered, "Really? Then let me see what these two elders are capable of." He waved his hand and said, "Come on and take down these two arrogant guys."
The military order was like a mountain. When Ximen Lang's palm fell, the Eight Jue of Huamen rushed over from different directions, each using their unique moves to attack the two men.
Flying Bat Diao Yuanqian's two black-green palms flip down and fly towards the enemy's vital parts. This is his famous unique skill Nether Palm.
The murderer Maitreya Fang Ba La waved two huge copper cymbals, one after the other towards Wu Lihai.
The fatal peach blossom Madam Liao used a meteor hammer, which came and went in pursuit of bloodthirsty souls under the snow-white light.
Zombie Taoist Master Lieyangzi held the Cangsong Ancient Sword in his hand and attacked continuously with exquisite sword moves.
Jiang Li, the Thousand-Handed Thief, held a sharp old-fashioned razor in his right hand and cut Zhou Lishou's throat like lightning.
The bloodthirsty professor Pan Juji has recovered from his injuries, and a stainless steel pointer dances like a poisonous dragon out of the sea.
The violent butcher Tie Meng's jealous fist whipped up the strong wind, and he smashed it with a whirring sound.
The cold-blooded master Tai Juechen dances his long sword gracefully and nimbly, but his sword moves are extremely cruel and hard to guard against.
The eight masters of the Huamen were dispatched at the same time, which was a rare sight. Many members of the Huamen stared at it with wide eyes, and they were all amazed in their hearts. What a profound martial arts!
In mid-air, there were all fists and kicks, swords and swords, all kinds of strength intertwined together, causing people's faces to hurt, the momentum was amazing!
Zhou Lishou and Wu Lihai did not dare to be careless, and their bodies suddenly flashed. The former picked up the pipa in his arms and smashed the copper cymbals swung by Fang Bara. They avoided Aunt Liao's meteor hammer and Lie Yangzi's sword moves like ghosts. , waved his left hand towards Diao Yuanqian's black and green palm.
Diao Yuanqian was overjoyed and cursed secretly: Bastard, if you dare to fight me, you will regret it for the rest of your life. Can you resist my ghostly clutches?
In the electric light and flint, two palms collided with each other, making a loud noise. Zhou Lishou's body was just shaken, and cyan appeared on the dark palms, but it dissipated in an instant and returned to the original state.
However, Diao Yuanqian stepped back five or six steps. His face, which was already green, became even more gloomy. He raised his painful right palm, and saw that it was as black as ink, and all ten fingers had been broken. He felt a heart-wrenching pain on his face. A surprised look appeared on his face, and he lost his voice: "You actually mastered the Palm of Hell?"
At this time, the black pipa in Zhou Lishou's hand burned fiercely and hit Fang Bara's copper cymbal.
"Rang!"
There was a loud metal collision, and a stream of sparks flew out.
It turned out that the pipa was made of black iron and was extremely heavy. Driven by Zhou Lishou's strong internal force, he actually smashed the copper cymbal down quickly and almost made Fang Baela lose his hand, which shows his strong kung fu.
In just an instant, the five of them passed through one move. Zhou Lishou was able to defeat four of them with one opponent, which was extremely powerful.
Wu Lihai from the north saw Master Juechen and others coming to attack him. With a wave of his right hand, the long sword behind his back was unsheathed, drawing a brilliant silver light in mid-air and thrusting out as fast as lightning.
This is a sharp sword that is three inches longer than an ordinary sword. It is called Yinhong Sword. The whole body shines with silver light like flowing crystal. The platinum swallowing mouth and the top-quality Hetian jade hilt all reveal the supreme nobility and coldness. pressing.
"bite!"
The Yinhong sword collided with the long sword in Master Juechen's hand. After a soft sound, the former was unscathed. However, the long sword in Master Juechen's hand was cut off by the opponent, leaving only the hilt. Her beautiful face showed disbelief. Her gaze. You must know that her sword was also made by a famous master and was very tough and sharp. Who would have thought that the sword of the bastard opposite her was as sharp as clay and could cut off her sword in one fell swoop.
In such a moment of confusion, the silver sword held by Wu Lihai had already pierced her chest, and the situation was extremely critical.
Master Juechen screamed and hid in a hurry, but it was too late.
Next to him, Pan Juji hurriedly swiped the steel pointer in his hand, with the obvious intention of asking him to withdraw his sword and put Master Juechen out of danger.
There was a flash of silver light, and there was another soft sound, and the pointer was cut into two pieces with the sword. Pan Juji's wishful thinking failed, and the Yinhong Sword still stabbed Master Juechen's chest, trying to give her a chill.
Master Juechen retreated hurriedly, but her speed was still insufficient compared with the sword that was stabbing at her quickly. Therefore, the shimmering sword blade was about to hit her heart.
At this critical moment, an iron ball flew over with a faint sound of breaking through the air.
"when!"
The iron ball hit the blade of the sword, causing the sword to tilt and stab Juechen Master Tai's arm...
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