The figure that fell down was none other than Ximen Lang. His knife-throwing skills were superb. His current limit was that he could launch eight flying knives at once. Seeing many evil team members coming over like a tide, he twisted his body in the air and kicked out like a whirlwind.
The three kicks were so fast that the three Evil God members who rushed over at first were unable to dodge. Blood spurted out from their chests, legs and mouths, flying more than ten meters like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.
The two hall masters, Mu Yaoshan and Ning Shanghao, heard the commotion and led many members of the Huamen to rush out. The former waved the ghost-headed knife in his hand and shouted: "Come here and chop down these sons of bitches."
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In the past, because the Evil God Team came and went without a trace, killed people invisibly, and never missed a move, it was inevitably cast in an extremely mysterious color, making many members of the Chinese sect think that the Evil God Team members were the top masters in the world.
, no one can defeat them, and they are even filled with fear. At this time, seeing Ximen Lang kicking away three evil spirits easily, the myth is finally shattered, and the fear in their hearts suddenly disappears. It turns out that those evil spirits are also human beings, and they can do it.
Defeated.
Many members of the Huamen swarmed in under the leadership of the two hall masters. Mu Yaoshan raised his knife and dropped the head of a fallen member of the Evil God Team. He was chopped off and rolled to the side, splattering blood. The other two members of the Evil God Team
He was hacked to death by a group of members of the Chinese clan.
It was obvious that the members of the Huamen had a sworn hatred for these Evil God members. They would not let go even if the other party was dead. They chopped down one after another until the two corpses were chopped to pieces.
In mid-air, Ximenlang punched out with his left fist, and two more members of the Evil God Team were hit by the punch and flew up. As he swung his right hand, the poisonous dragon thorn appeared with a flash of light, and stabbed the hearts of the three members of the Evil God Team very quickly.
, the three of them screamed and fell from the air, shooting blood arrows from their chests, lying on the ground dying, squirming in pain.
Many members of the Huamen rushed up howling, and hacked them to death again. For them, being able to personally kill the Evil God members of the Donghuamen was extremely exciting. Since the war started, the other side had assassinated countless people from the Huamen.
Brother, you really deserve to die.
Those members of the Evil God Team undoubtedly met the strongest opponent. Although everyone surrounded the young man who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, they were unable to get close to Ximen Lang. Instead, they were hit by his fists, feet and Qimen weapons.
They fell from the sky one after another.
Ximen Lang's fists and kicks are as heavy as hammers, enough to crack monuments and crack rocks. Even if the evil spirit team members have strong kung fu and strong resistance to blows, they can't stand it. If they are hit, they will be seriously injured. Usually, these professional killers pride themselves on being ruthless, but who knows
, what we encountered today was something even more ruthless than them, and in an instant, more than ten members of the Evil God were killed.
On the other side, more than 20 evil spirit team members were fighting fiercely with Xiao Muqing and others. They also saw the viciousness of these girls. They saw their figures circling between several big trees like butterflies in flowers. If there was a chance
Take action immediately and launch a fatal blow.
As she jumped up, Wen Ziling's soft body was pressed against the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. The two Evil God members quickly chased after her. Two spears stabbed her in the back like venomous snakes. Wen Ziling dodged quickly and pierced the big tree with their spear thorns.
The sharp blade was inserted into it, and he saw the ruthlessness of the two men's attacks.
"Now it's my turn." Wen Ziling smiled sweetly, blooming like a flower, extremely beautiful, and stabbed fiercely with the dagger in her delicate hand.
"Ah, ah!"
The two Evil God members were hit with swords in their throats almost at the same time, and blood flashed in the air. They fell to the ground with their faces in the air, staring up at the sky with wide-eyed eyes, refusing to rest in silence.
At the same moment, Xiao Muqing next to him danced to deflect the opponent's spear stab. The dagger stabbed the guy's belly fiercely, and then slashed. A large gash about a foot long appeared on the opponent's belly, and his stinky intestines suddenly exploded.
It came out, and howled in the mouth, "Stomach, my belly..."
"Go to hell!" Xiao Muqing's eyebrows stood up, and the blood-stained dagger was raised, slicing his throat.
The three Evil God members jumped into the air, formed a triangle and surrounded Gan Ninglian who was holding the Black Moon Scimitar, and stabbed him with their spears at the same time.
"Seeking death!" Gan Ninglian screamed and kicked the enemy on the left away. A black light flashed across the night sky. The heads of the other two evil team members were cut off by her, and they fell together with their headless bodies. She
Just as he was about to go over and kill the remaining enemy, he saw a flash of golden light, and a rope dart stabbed the man in the back of the heart, killing him.
Not far away, Qiao Ling'er said with a smile as bright as a flower: "Senior sister, I will help you solve this problem."
Gan Ninglian smiled and said: "Thank you!" She caught a glimpse of a man in black holding a spear and stabbing Qiao Ling'er in the back, and hurriedly warned: "Be careful behind you..."
Qiao Ling'er's figure was twisted, and the spear thorn penetrated through the gap under her armpit, sticking close to her flesh, but failing to hurt her. And with a flick of her left hand, the Emei thorn stabbed backwards quickly, accurately piercing her in a sneak attack.
the person’s heart.
The man's face was full of astonishment, and his eyes were filled with disbelief as he fell into a pool of blood.
Qiao Ling'er snorted coldly and cursed: "If you dare to attack my aunt secretly, this is what will happen."
Not only did the more than twenty people who chased the four girls not harm a single hair on them, but nearly half of them were killed. Only then did they realize that these delicate beauties were not easy to mess with. The remaining dozen or so evil team members were horrified and felt
Creepy.
In a moment, the situation took a turn for the worse, and four girls were chasing them, scaring them so much that they fled in all directions.
As for the evil team members who fought against Ximen Lang, the situation was even more horrific, with most of them dead and injured. Captain Hei Feng was anxious and rushed over with a roar.
Ximen Lang cursed: "Get away!" The iron fist struck out with a roar. Unexpectedly, this guy's kung fu was much higher than that of the other men in black. He actually dodged his attack and continued to rush forward, pointing his spear straight at it.
His throat.
"Hey!" Ximenlang was stunned, turned sideways to avoid the sharp edge of the spear, and punched out with his left fist.
"call!"
When Heifeng saw the opponent's fist approaching, he gritted his teeth and waved his left fist to meet the opponent's fist. A faint blue light flashed on his middle finger. It was the poisonous needle worn on his finger, and the blood sealed his throat.
Although Heifeng expected that the young man's martial arts skills were so high that it was difficult to predict. If the fists collided, Heifeng's five fingers would probably be completely broken. However, when he thought that his poisonous needle might kill the opponent, he felt that
You should take this risk.
Against all odds, Heifeng never expected that Ximen Lang had a pair of golden eyes that could see objects clearly in the darkness. Although the blue light was tiny, it could not escape his eyes...