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1343 Murderous Aura

This is a rare good day in winter. The sunshine has dispelled some of the cold, but it has become terrifying because of the murderous aura in the sky!

After Ximen Lang defeated Long Da and Hu Er with one move, his black robe fluttered and made a hunting sound. He twisted around and landed on the ground. He kicked his left foot on the ground and rushed towards the big and small rings.

Niu San cursed loudly: "You bastard, you dare to hurt my eldest and second brothers, go to hell." His strong body rushed over from the diagonal stab, and while swinging his right arm, his unique weapon, the golden life-threatening horn, was drawn in the air.

A dazzling light passes through and stabs the opponent's heart.

At the same time, Jackal Seven and Ant Twelve surrounded them in an instant. The former had a fierce face and was wielding a short halberd. The latter was a short man, holding a cooked copper stick with a wrist thickness that was not commensurate with his body. He was even taller than him.

, attacking Ximen Lang like a wild beast.

Huamen Jiujue fell to the ground and fought fiercely with Ma Si, Bao Liu and many other Xihuamen members. The fight was inextricable. For a time, blood spattered everywhere and screams came one after another.

Dahuan and Dahuan, who were tied to the tree, saw their sweetheart falling from the sky and staged a scene of a hero saving the beauty. Their bright eyes showed obsession, and they shouted in surprise: "Xiaolang..." No matter whether the two sisters can escape from the sea of ​​suffering, they all feel that it is worth it.

Because after all, having a man who can risk his life for you in your flowery years is so rare and even more precious in today's selfish society.

It is naturally difficult to deal with three masters attacking at the same time. Now Ximenlang is determined to win against them. However, it will take a certain amount of time to defeat them. The situation is critical now, and more than two thousand members of Ximenlang are attacking frantically.

Coming up, what he lacked most was time.

Now eager to save people, Ximen Lang decided to take a risk and take a shortcut. He swung the blood-condensed sword in his hand and slashed at the golden horn like lightning. Niu San only heard a scream, and his fist at the base of the golden horn was split.

When he opened it, the five fingers and the golden horns fell to the ground, leaving only the tail end of the golden horn on his half-pushed fist, and blood gushed out.

After the attack was effective, Ximen Lang kicked out from the side, hitting Jackal Qi's right arm, smashing the opponent's arm into pieces, and the short halberd flew into the air. As a result, there was a gap behind him, and Ant Twelve was very happy.

, only a "peng" sound was heard, and a cooked copper rod weighing more than 80 kilograms was hit hard on his back.

Ximen Lang relied on his eight levels of Hunyuan Gong and the golden bell, so he dared to physically resist the stick of this pitifully thin guy who was less than 1.6 meters tall. However, he obviously underestimated the opponent. This stick actually

The force of more than a thousand kilograms caused him to feel a sharp pain. He staggered forward two steps and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The person who was even more surprised was actually Ant Twelve. He hit the stick with all his strength, thinking that this fatal blow would shatter the opponent's internal organs. He never thought that Ximen Lang's ability to resist was so powerful.

, unexpectedly only suffered minor injuries, but still has the ability to fight.

With no time to think about anything else, Ximen Lang rushed over and came directly behind the big tree. The blood-condensed sword in his hand shook twice, the sword light flashed, and the rope was disconnected and fell off the two women.

When the three Xihuamen members saw Dahuan being rescued, they rushed over with machetes in their hands and were about to kill them. Before they could get closer, three hunting arrows shot down from the air and penetrated three of their heads, drawing blood.

It came out at the same time as the brain matter.

These hunting arrows were shot by Mrs. Liao from the helicopter. Her bright eyes showed a chill as she sneered and cursed: "A bunch of damn guys!"

Suzaku controlled the helicopter to continuously descend, and was hanging in the air at a height of about ten meters above the ground. Aunt Liao kicked her right foot, and a coiled rope tied to the seat fell down, spread out, and hung in the air.

, swinging with the wind.

Ximen Lang shouted: "Da Huan, Xiao Huan, hurry up..."

The two women hurriedly jumped over, grabbed the three-meter-high rope one after the other, and climbed up quickly.

Seeing that the two girls were about to run away, many members of the Xihua Sect looked up. Someone shouted: "We can't let them run away, hurry up and throw them away..."

"Hurry up and knock them down..."

Once reminded, everyone rounded their arms and threw the machetes and sticks in their hands into the air, making a loud and thrilling whirring sound.

The big and small rings were in mid-air, unable to dodge. Seeing dozens of things coming at them, I couldn't help but feel chilled. This time it was over, my life had to be lost here!

At this critical moment, Ximen Lang flew into the air like a cannonball. The blood-condensed sword danced, and the sword light rose up one after another, forming a red sword shield with a diameter of ten feet. There was only a slight tinkling sound, and those machetes

Sticks and other objects broke into two pieces and fell down.

After blocking these murderous weapons, Ximen Lang shouted loudly: "Get into the cabin quickly..."

Dahuan let out a long breath, glanced at his lover with moved eyes, climbed up quickly, reached the top of the rope in an instant, and got into the cabin.

Ximen Lang waved his sword to block various weapons that kept flying towards him. His body floated down, slashed out a sword in mid-air, and shouted: "Try to pick up my sword?" The target was Yi Shi who was holding a cooked copper stick.

Second, he was hit with a stick by that guy just now, and the sharp pain in his back was still there, and he was extremely unhappy. He wanted to repay the other person with ten times the punishment, that is, let the guy die.

The red light skyrocketed, like a brilliant rainbow striking down on the head. Ant Twelve was frightened and hurriedly raised the wrought copper stick in his hand, holding it horizontally above his head, in an attempt to resist the thunderous blow.

"when!"

The blood-coagulated sword collided with the wrought copper rod and was chopped into two pieces. However, the former's remaining momentum fell straight down. The poor ant twelve's head and body were split into two halves, and he fell bloody to both sides, dying.

.This scene was seen by other Xihuamen members, and they were all frightened.

Ximen Lang slashed the Xue Ning Sword horizontally, and the two Xihua Sect members were cut into four pieces at the waist. Blood spurted everywhere. He shouted loudly: "Everyone, come here, we have been rescued, retreat quickly..."

"

"It's not that easy to run away..." A thunderous roar came from the side, and purple light flashed.

"call!"

A huge purple gold hammer smashed over with great ferocity, as if it had the energy to destroy the world.

Ximen Lang was shocked and hurriedly avoided it. He turned around and saw that the other person was a one-eyed old man. Thinking of the guy's almost abnormal strength, he immediately guessed who it was and said coldly: "Lei Jingxun, you finally showed up.

Already?"

Lei Jinghun's face was livid, and he said in a deep voice: "Ximen Lang, today is the day you die..."


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