The katana slashed down sharply, and the cold light flickered, just like the icy eyes of the female ninja. In her opinion, as long as the enemies were all worthy of death, they should go to hell.
Lieyangzi fainted and fell unconscious on the ground. He had no idea that death was so close to him and that if he blinked again, his head would be gone.
Ximen Lang sensed someone was attacking him from behind, and he jumped out of the way to avoid the silver thorn spider silk. He caught a glimpse of the samurai sword slashing at Lie Yangzi. He was shocked, but it was too late to make any remedy. In his desperation, he was not allowed to think too much.
He rushed over and blocked Lie Yangzi with his own body...
Several members of the Huamen on the helicopter were horrified by this move. For a moment, their blood seemed to freeze, and they cried out: "Xiao Lang..."
"The chief sect leader..."
A group of ninjas and members of the Xihua Sect were also extremely shocked. They did not expect that there were such stupid people in the world. For the lives of their subordinates, they would protect them with their own flesh and blood. It was really not worth it.
The female ninja's eyes flashed with joy, and she thought to herself: What an unexpected gain, let the name Ximenlang disappear forever, what a mafia genius, young tycoon, all this is over!
In an instant, all the members of the Huamen on the helicopter had tears in their eyes. They had a profound experience of the brotherhood in the world, and what it means to be at both ends!
The samurai sword cut through the tough shirt. When the cold blade touched Ximen Lang's white back skin, his body trembled slightly and he asked himself nervously, will I die?
Suddenly, at the moment when the blade was about to enter the flesh, a pattern of golden scales appeared on Ximen Lang's back, causing the samurai sword to encounter obstacles. However, the female ninja's sword was too fierce, and it broke through the golden scales and penetrated into the flesh.
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Ximen Lang groaned, and the Golden Bell Kung Fu exerted its power on its own, causing the back muscles that were not affected by hammer blows to become tense, comparable to hardwood, clamping the blade, preventing the samurai sword from continuing downwards.
In the end, the samurai sword slashed into Ximenlang's headquarters half an inch deep, making a diagonally large hole one and a half feet long, but it failed to kill Ximenlang.
The power of this sword is extremely fierce, but it encounters three layers of obstacles: Ximen Lang's dragon battle robe, golden scales, and golden bell. Otherwise, the lack of one of them alone would be enough to kill him.
Bone-piercing pain came from behind, Ximen Lang gritted his teeth and held on, holding Lie Yangzi's body in one hand and rolling to the side.
This knife did not kill Ximen Lang. Everyone was surprised. Several members of the Huamen cried with joy and said with trembling voices: "The chief sect master is not dead!
"He is still alive..."
Aunt Liao, Fang Bala and others jumped off one after another. Although these people were all injured, they knew that they might not be able to leave alive this time, but they had no hesitation. They all had one thought in their hearts, if the chief sect leader died here, they would
I am also willing to fight and die.
On the other side, Yang Ji, the King of Hundred Battles, also saw the scene just now. He was so anxious that he roared several times, flew up and down with the giant sword in his hand, chopped down each member of the Xihua Sect to the ground, and ran towards the direction of Ximen Lang.
As if they had seen a ghost, those members of the Xihua Sect focused their eyes on Ximen Lang and thought to themselves: This guy is so powerful. It is incredible that he was not hacked to death.
In an instant, Aunt Liao, Fang Bala, Diao Yuanqian, Pan Juji, Jiang Li and Lei Dahuan all fell down and gathered around Ximen Lang. Ximen Lang got up holding the unconscious Lie Yangzi in his right arm and turned around to look around him.
Several of his subordinates sighed and said helplessly: "Why are you all down? Did you just go up with great difficulty?"
Aunt Liao said with tears in her eyes: "Chief Sect Master, please stop talking. If you can't leave alive, what's the point of us escaping? The Hua Sect can live without us, but it can't live without you..."
Fang Bala shouted loudly: "We swear to live and die with the chief sect leader..."
At this time, Yang Ji chopped down several enemies around him, jumped over, and landed next to Ximen Lang. The robe on his body was in tatters, and there were more than ten wounds. Although each wound was not very deep, it was very large.
, However, a flesh and blood body has gathered so many wounds, and normal people will never be able to withstand the indescribable pain. It can be seen that Yang Jiwei is indeed very fierce. Look at the giant sword in his hand, there are many gaps on it,
It looks like a jagged shape.
The tip of the sword pointed to the ground, and red blood drops flowed from the sword and fell to the ground!
Yang Ji shouted loudly: "I don't want to be born in the same year and the same day, but I want to die in the same year and the same day! Brothers, let's all fight with him!"
Ximenlang held back the severe pain in his body and laughed out loud, which was not the true nature of a hero, and said: "Then let's fight to the death with Xihuamen."
The female ninja snorted and said coldly: "It's a beautiful idea, just how much trouble you guys who are shaking when walking can stir up." She waved her hand and ordered: "Come on, kill them all.
Bastard, leave no one alone..."
"Kill..."
Lei Jingxun was seriously injured and lost the ability to command. Those Xihuamen members saw that the female ninja was extremely skilled. If she had not led a group of ninjas to come, there is no telling what the Xihuamen would have become. They might have been killed by Ximenlang and a few of his men.
They were all slaughtered. Therefore, these people now all follow her lead. After hearing her order, the ninja, one of the Thirteen Ferocious Beasts, many Xihuamen members rushed over with roars and launched an attack on Ximenlang and his gang.
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Aunt Liao and others surrounded Ximen Lang and Lie Yangzi, and either used their fists, kicks, or wielded their weapons to fight fiercely with the enemies...
The battle was extremely heroic. Although the Hua Clan had a small number of people, they were extremely ferocious in martial arts and made the Xihua Clan pay a price in blood. Thirteen ferocious beasts were either dead or injured, but only a few two or three people were not injured. The Xihua Clan in the courtyard
There were originally more than 2,000 members of the Huamen. Now, more than half of them have been injured, with only about a thousand left. The bodies piled up in the courtyard. Everyone in the Huamen was injured without exception, including Lei Xiaohuan, Tiemeng and Lieyangzi.
Even more life-threatening.
At this moment, the one who was in the worst mood was Suzaku, who was flying the helicopter. She had no skills, but she couldn't go down to help. Seeing her little lover injured, her heart was about to break. Her pretty face was frowned and her eyes were shining.
With tears streaming down her face, she bit her lips tightly with her white jade teeth, and could only silently pray to the Bodhisattva for blessing...
In the flash of swords and shadows, both sides were injured each other. Not long after, Yang Ji's right wrist was stabbed by a spider thread, the giant sword fell down, and the female ninja's katana slashed fiercely.
Ximenlang's figure suddenly appeared, waving his samurai sword, and there was a crisp "dang" sound, and sparks flew everywhere. After blocking the opponent's attack, he handed Lieyangzi to Yang Ji's hand and said: "Look