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Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-Seventh Demon God Western Strange Crazy

When Ye Xingchen came back to his senses, the sword in Lei Dongtian's hand had already arrived in front of his neck. He felt horrified in his heart and instinctively moved back. The blood cut that had been dragging behind him also came to the front of him in an instant.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, and the blood slash opened Lei Dongtian's sword, but the sharp blade still cut through Ye Xingchen's right shoulder, leaving a long gash, even one that was deep enough to show the bone.

The white tender meat just turned out, and then the bright red blood quickly oozed out of the white meat, which was really scary.

Ye Xingchen was in pain, but the pain in his heart completely covered up the pain from his shoulders. Fallen Paradise is located at the junction of Xingyao Society and Leimen, which is a throat place. Every move of Fallen Paradise is under the influence of Leimen.

The gate is under surveillance, so Zhao Mo must stay there to confuse Leimen so that Leimen doesn't know how many elites Xing Yao will send out.

After all, if all the hall leaders of the Xing Yao Club are dispatched, then Leimen can completely occupy the territory of the Xing Yao Club as quickly as possible. But if there is one hall master, will there be hall masters staying at the other halls?

What? No one knows this for sure, and this buys Zifeng and others enough time to kill Raimon before he can fully react.

It can be said that Zhao Mo is responsible for the key to the entire battle. It is an extremely dangerous place, and it is an extremely important area. From the moment Zhao Mo accepted this order, Ye Xingchen was full of worries, but now

, this kind of worry has become a fact.

Whether it was Ye Xingchen, Zifeng, or Wang Xiaohu, the three of them had grown up with Zhao Mo, and the feeling that penetrated their hearts almost made them despair.

Zhao Mo died for Xingyao Society, Zhao Mo died for himself, and she could never let his death be in vain.

The pain on his shoulder stimulated Ye Xingchen, and he took three or four steps back to avoid Lei Dongtian's series of attacks. He suddenly shouted: "Ah!" He held the knife in both hands and slashed straight towards Lei Dongtian.

Lei Dongtian sneered, holding the knife with one hand, and quickly tapped Ye Xingchen's blood sword. In just a blink of an eye, he hit thirty-nine swords in succession. The force of each sword was not strong, but these three

Nineteen knives gathered together, but they easily deflected Ye Xingchen's knives. The shock made Ye Xingchen's hands go numb, and he couldn't help but have a look of horror in his eyes. Is this the strength of Lei Dongtian?

Lei Dongtian took this opportunity and took a step forward. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Ye Xingchen. With his backhand, he drew his knife diagonally towards Ye Xingchen. The blade of the knife glowed with bursts of light. It was so dazzling in the night sky. In the blink of an eye,

Suddenly, it had reached Ye Xingchen's chest. Ye Xingchen retreated and retreated quickly, but Lei Dongtian's sword light was too fast, and another long gash appeared on his chest, but Ye Xingchen didn't even hum.

, directly backhand and slashed towards Lei Dongtian.

Lei Dongtian's figure dodged and avoided Ye Xingchen's knife, but he attacked Ye Xingchen's left side again.

On the other side, the injured Zifeng's eyes burst into purple, and his body covered in blood brought up afterimages. He once again threw himself at the wind, but the speed of the wind was so fast, and the figure was so ghostly, surrounded by Zifeng.

His strength is actually somewhat difficult to capture.

The Purple Moon Knife kept flipping, and the purple sword light streaked into the night sky one after another, but it was just like the afterimage of the wind. The wind, which had the absolute upper hand, attacked Zifeng at its own speed, and it was impossible to

Don't give Zifeng any chance to rest and recuperate.

The duel between Wang Xiaohu and Lei also became intense. Wang Xiaohu, who had just been punched by Lei, was still in a state of confusion. When his head was still dizzy, Lei's fists kept hitting him, and he punched him again and again.

One punch hit Wang Xiaohu so hard that blood spurted out from Wang Xiaohu's mouth. Finally, his body flew backwards again, but he could not get up.

On the other side, the Feng Han Sword in Luo Yin's hand already had several more blades, and he also had several more sword wounds on his body. However, Yun in front of him was not injured at all. On the contrary, Yun was completely suppressed during the offensive.

Luo Yin, they will not give Luo Yin any chance to fight back, they will rely on their strongest combat power to eliminate Luo Yin and others in one fell swoop.

Among the four, Lin Aoxiang is the most relaxed. Along the way, he has experienced the fewest battles and the most abundant experience. However, facing this electrician who is about the same strength as himself, Lin Aoxiang has no choice.

The stick made a whistling sound, and the long stick in Dian's hand also made gusts of wind. The two fought happily, but the sudden injury of Ye Xingchen and others made Lin Aoxiang's heart skip a beat, and Dian took advantage of this opportunity.

He swiped the stick directly on Lin Aoxiang's left shoulder, immediately knocking Lin Aoxiang to his knees and nearly breaking his shoulder bone.

Dian snorted coldly and swiped the stick at Lin Aoxiang's head again. Lin Aoxiang no longer ignored his style and rolled to avoid the stick, but the stick hit the floor hard with a crack.

There was a loud noise, and the floor was directly smashed to pieces.

What kind of long stick is this? Lin Aoxiang was shocked. It looked like an ordinary wooden stick. How could it have such power? And the huge repulsive force seemed to be nothing to electricity.

Just like that, he relaxed his grip on the long stick again and rushed towards Lin Aoxiang...

"Fuck you bastard..." Lin Aoxiang cursed, turned over, and swung the nunchaku in his hand towards the electric choke.

But Lei, who had knocked down Wang Xiaohu, picked up his sword from the ground and walked towards Ye Xingchen step by step. He didn't even look at Wang Xiaohu on the ground.

At this time, Lei Dongtian's offensive became more and more fierce, and Ye Xingchen also rose up to resist. Relying on his reactions that he learned from life and death, he was always able to avoid Lei Dongtian's sword light without any danger, but when he

After feeling Lei approaching, his expression changed. It was not that he was afraid of the two of them joining forces, but that he was worried about Wang Xiaohu's injury...

The sword light flashed, and the steel sword in Lei's hand had instantly arrived behind Ye Xingchen. However, Ye Xingchen snorted coldly and turned around beautifully to avoid such a fatal knife.

At this time, An Xiaoyi, Tang Yejian, and Long Kun, who had been falling behind, also rushed to the scene. When they saw Wang Xiaohu lying on the ground and Ye Xingchen being surrounded, one of them ran towards Wang Xiaohu, and the other two

He picked up the machete and rushed towards Ye Xingchen...

Just when the rooftop was boiling, not far away, Kufu Kaski held Wang Xiaohu's iron rod and kept waving it. He had great strength, which was even greater than Ye Xingchen. When he danced, it was like...

Mount Tai was overwhelming, and it was so fast that only afterimages could be seen. It forced Leihuang to retreat continuously, and the Yanyue Sword in his hand was smashed into pieces.

"Aren't you very strong? Why don't you fight back?" Kufukarski said teasingly while waving the iron rod in his hand.

Lei Huang was furious, but he had no other choice. Kufu Kaski was so powerful that every attack made his arms feel numb. He wished he could kill him with a knife, but the problem was that he wanted to

Is there any chance?

After being knocked out for more than ten steps in a row, Lei Huang shouted loudly, jumped up suddenly, held the Yanyue knife tightly in both hands, and threw it at Kufu Kaski.

Seeing the roaring Yanyue Sword, a sneer appeared at the corner of Kufu Kaski's mouth, and he suddenly dodged to the side, and unexpectedly dodged Lei Huang's sword, but Lei Huang's sword hit the ground heavily.

He just cut a long mark on the hard floor, but Kufu Kaski took advantage of this opportunity and swung his stick directly towards Lei Huang. His arms had the power of ten thousand kilograms, and this stick was full of force.

Sweeping away, it was like Mount Tai falling, and finally hit Lei Huang hard on the back, directly knocking Lei Huang's entire body to the ground. His bones were so hard around him that blood spurted out from his mouth and his back was hit.

I don't know how many bones were broken.

"You..." Lei Huang felt aggrieved, depressed, and helpless. This guy had always been head-on with him, and now he resorted to such despicable means and suddenly got out of the way. What does this mean?

"What am I doing? This is just fighting skills. Don't you know that in life and death fights, martial arts are often more useful than brute force? Only an idiot like you would only know how to use brute force..." Kufu Kas

Ji directly interrupted Lei Huang's words.

Lei Huang was speechless. Just now, it seemed that he had always used brute force to smash, right? Now he actually taught himself not to just use brute force when fighting. What does this mean?

But Kufu Kaski didn't give Lei Huang a chance to think about it at all. The iron rod in his hand hit Lei Huang's head directly. Lei Huang's huge head was like a watermelon, and it burst open, and the white brains and

Blood and flesh spattered out, covering Kufu Kaski's body, but Kufu Kaski picked up the iron rod without caring and roared at Lei Shang, who was still fighting with Lei Jiao not far away:

"I'm going up first, come here quickly after you finish this bitch!" After saying that, Zhi Zhi stepped on Lei Huang's broken head, splattering brains, and ran straight towards the high-rise building.

Lei Shang smiled bitterly, and the short blade in his hand once again swung away Lei Jiao's weapon, and said helplessly: "Jiao'er, why are you doing this?"

"Lei Shang, you don't need to talk nonsense. If you have the ability, kill me, otherwise I will never let you move forward!" Lei Jiao snorted coldly, and the samurai sword in her hand struck Lei Shang again.

neck, forcing Lei Shang to retreat.

Lei Shang glanced at the direction Kufu Kaski was walking away, and then looked at the former friend in front of him. The bitter smile at the corner of his mouth suddenly disappeared, and his body accelerated instantly. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Lei Jiao, holding in his hand

The short sword brought out bursts of light and slashed towards Lei Jiao's neck.

Lei Jiao was horrified. At this moment, she suddenly realized the horror of Lei Shang. Her body instinctively retreated back, while the samurai sword in her hand instinctively slashed towards Lei Shang's body, but her speed could not compare.

The speed of the sword's light was such that in the end I could only watch helplessly as the short sword slashed across my neck.

But at this moment, Lei Jiao's eyes fell on Lei Shang's face, especially his sad eyes. How much pain was contained there?

The knife stopped at Lei Jiao's neck, and the katana in her hand miraculously struck Lei Shang's lower abdomen. Although the injury was not deep, there was still a stream of bright red blood flowing down the blade.

Lei Jiao felt a pain in his heart. He knew that if Lei Shang hadn't been merciful, he would have died by his sword. How could he be hurt?

But can I really let him leave?

"Bah!" Before Lei Jiao could think about it, Lei Shang's hand knife had already slashed hard on the back of Lei Jiao's neck. Lei Jiao felt her consciousness blurred for a while, and faintly heard Lei Shang's voice: "I'm sorry, Jiao'er, I

We must kill him!" The body seemed to be supported by Lei Shang, and he slowly fell to the ground. Then Lei Shang slowly got up and left. In a daze, looking at Lei Shang's thin back, Lei Jiao said

Suddenly I felt that my heart hurt.

On the rooftop, An Xiaoyi and Long Kun's actions saved Ye Xingchen from being besieged in time, but their skills were obviously inferior. Together, they could only barely block Lei's attack, but Rao was

In this way, Ye Xingchen was given enough time.

The blood cut in his hand brought out bursts of cold light. From being attacked by Lei Dongtian at the beginning, to now being tied with Lei Dongtian, Ye Xingchen is gradually taking the initiative.

At this time, Wang Xiaohu stood up with the help of Tang Yejian, adjusted his breathing slightly, grabbed the machete on the ground, and rushed towards Lei again. He is the demon god of equal power, the Western Weikuang, and he is Wang Xiaohu, the leader of the White Tiger Hall.

His opponent can only be dealt with by himself.

"You guys go and help Brother Feng!" Wang Xiaohu took a step forward, came to Lei's body, and slashed out with his sword horizontally, hitting Lei. Lei had to raise his sword to block, but An Xiaoyi and Long Kun took this opportunity to retreat.

Coming out, together with Tang Yejian, the three of them ran towards Zifeng, where the situation was at its worst.

At this time, there were at least dozens of wounds, large and small, on Zifeng's body, and the blood was constantly flowing out. He could still persist until now because of his strong fighting spirit, and he could not fall down.

, his brother is still fighting, he will never fall.

The Purple Moon Sword in his hand was slashed out again. This time, he was not attacking, but defending against Feng's fatal knife.

With a crisp sound of "Dang...", Zifeng's body was forced to retreat continuously, and Feng pounced on Zifeng again, but Long Kun, Tang Yejian, and An Xiaoyi appeared in front of him in an instant.

In front of him, blocking his way...

"Looking for death..." Facing the three people who suddenly appeared, a disdainful sneer came from the wind. The short blade in his hand flashed, and it had already cut through the bodies of the three people in an instant, and three blood arrows shot out at the same time... (to be completed)

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