Aunt Liao used a beauty trap to injure Han Shou. Facing Kuqiu's attack, she smiled sweetly and said, "Really? It depends on whether you are really capable."
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The meteor hammer struck out and wrapped around the three-pronged fork. Aunt Liao turned back and yelled: "Let go!"
Kuqiu said angrily: "Let me go!" He used his arms hard and violently pulled the three-pronged crotch back.
Aunt Liao's strength was obviously weaker than that of Ku Qiu. She exclaimed and her delicate body was pulled up by him and flew up, like a pink butterfly.
Kuqiu said proudly: "Look at how arrogant you are as a woman..."
Who would have thought that Mrs. Liao's two snow-white plump legs were swinging in mid-air, and she took advantage of the situation to kick out five kicks like lightning. Kuqiu screamed and retreated hurriedly, dodging the four kicks in front of her, but she failed to avoid them.
On the fifth kick, he was kicked in the head and was stunned for a while. He fell to the ground and lost his hands.
A cold light flashed in Mrs. Liao's bright eyes, and as her jade wrist shook, the steel chain was raised, and the meteor hammer bounced fiercely with its three prongs, drawing a murderous arc and stabbing Kuqiu's throat.
Seeing that Kuqiu's life was hanging by a thread, Yang Ji, the king of the underlord Yang Ji, who was fighting with the bloodthirsty professor Pan Juji, swung his giant sword and slashed at him. The sword was four feet three inches long and five inches wide. It was extremely heavy. With a "dang" sound, he slashed.
On the steel chain of the meteor hammer, the three-pronged fork lost its accuracy and stuck on the ground less than two feet away from Kuqiu, splashing out a few sparks.
Aunt Liao fell short. Although she had a smile on her face, her eyes were extremely cold, like ice in the sky. She said angrily: "You bastard, how dare you spoil my good deeds..." She flew up and kicked Yang Ji in the chest.
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Yang Ji dodged to avoid it, and the giant sword struck sharply at an angle, and the two of them fought again.
Originally, Yang Ji and Boye, the king of Chaofengtian, besieged Pan Juji, leaving the other party with no ability to fight back but parry. At this time, he came to deal with Aunt Liao, and only Boye, who was holding a mace, was left to fight with Pan Juji. At that time
This relieved Pan Juji from a lot of pressure. Holding a three-foot stainless steel pointer, he cheered up and attacked continuously, forcing Bo Ye to retreat.
The hall was in chaos. Many rare masters were fighting together. The air flow was surging and extremely dangerous.
Among them, Ximen Lang, who is at odds with the lives of the four great protectors of Donghua Sect and the prisoner Niu King Xue Mo, is in the most dangerous situation. Naturally, Xue Wensheng’s martial arts in the entire Donghua Sect is the highest, followed by the four great protectors and Xue Mo.
Mo, the five of them are close to each other, and then there are the Eight Heavenly Kings. Now five super powerful masters gathered together to besiege Ximen Lang, vowing to kill him on the spot.
Among the five, Qinglong's pair of claws are as sharp as steel claws, Baihu and Xuemo's fists are as if they are made of pig iron and can crack stone monuments, and Suzaku's weapon is a huge pair of scissors two feet long, as if they are two sharp blades.
Together, they opened and closed from time to time to launch fierce attacks. After Xuanwu was hit in the back by the meteor hammer, he endured the pain and rushed over again. The weapon was a short bronze stick two and a half feet long, and he danced and whirred.
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Ximen Lang's right hand clenched the poisonous dragon thorn and shook it strangely, blocking the enemy's attack, while his left fist struck out from time to time, trying his best to resist. At the moment of life and death, he fought back like a crazy trapped animal, even if he died,
We must also perish together with our enemies.
Among the five, Ximenlang was most afraid of Qinglong's claws and Suzaku's sharp knife. If he was touched by them, he would draw blood. He had already experienced the power of Qinglong's claws, and now there were five bloody holes on his back.
, very painful. Therefore, the poisonous dragon thorn in his hand mainly dealt with the attacks of these two people. As for the fists and iron rods of the other three people, although they were equally painful, they were barely bearable.
Xue Wensheng was extremely shocked as he looked at Ximen Lang, who was at a disadvantage but still had fighting spirit. He sighed in his heart, this young man's martial arts is so amazing. He can withstand the combined attacks of my son Xue Mo and the four guardians. How many people in the world today can do that?
, for the sake of the future of Donghuamen, he must be eliminated.
After pondering for a moment, Xue Wensheng turned around and ordered to be on the safe side: "Weier, tell the Shennu Battalion to come over for support. Not a single alien element present should be left alive. All of them must be killed."
Xuewei was startled, and her bright eyes couldn't help but glance at Ximen Lang who was in a dangerous situation. Her heart was full of worry. The current situation was already extremely unfavorable to him. If the Shennu camp was mobilized again, would he be able to escape?
Today, Xuewei's mood has changed a lot. She no longer wants that enemy boy to die without a burial place. Instead, she hopes that he can escape safely. However, grandpa's order cannot be violated. He is an elder and the supreme leader of Donghua Sect.
As a member of the family, she
She could only obey the order. Helplessly, she dialed a number on her mobile phone and went out. Her voice was slightly trembling and she said: "Commander Zhou, the sect leader ordered you to lead the Shennu Battalion to rush to Huiying Tower immediately to eliminate the enemies who invaded the main helm.
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Ximen Lang, who was fighting with five masters, received many punches from Xue Mo and Bai Hu, and the burning pain kept coming from his body. If he wasn't careful, he was hit by Xuan Wu in the back with a stick, causing him to stagger two steps and almost fall.
The masters competed, and a little mistake could kill someone. Seeing the opportunity coming, the five people were overjoyed and rushed at the same time.
Qinglong's right claw grabbed Ximen Langmenmen, Suzaku's sharp scissors opened and cut towards his right arm, White Tiger's iron fist hit his chest, Xuemo hit his left shoulder with one palm, and the most hateful thing was that despicable Xuanwu
The guy actually used a bronze rod to hit the key part between his legs.
At the critical moment, Ximenlang gritted his teeth and raised his right hand, and more than ten iron balls shot out, hitting the five men with ferocious faces.
The five people were shocked. Qinglong shot continuously with both claws and knocked away the three iron balls that were shot at them.
Suzaku's reaction was not slow either. She quickly leaned her body back, and the two iron balls flew close to her face. She could even feel the coldness, which frightened her face.
Bai Hu was not so lucky. He only used his iron fist to smash an iron ball away, and another iron ball was shot on his left arm. The force was as strong as a bullet. There was a blood movement on his arm, which made him scream.
He hurriedly stepped aside.
Xue Mo was more alert, swung his palms, grabbed the two iron balls in his hands, and threw them towards Ximen Lang.
The most unlucky person was Xuanwu, because Ximen Lang despised him as a person and shot five iron balls at him. He used a bronze rod to knock one away, but avoided two, but was hit by the other two iron balls.
The shot hit his right eye and immediately
He let out a scream, his eyeballs exploded, and were replaced by an iron ball, with blood flowing down his eyes. Another iron ball was shot below him, shattering his balls, causing him to fall down with a thud.