Two thousand one hundred and seventy-eight chapters Tuogu
If a semi-holy warrior and a heavenly warrior stand together, few people can see the difference between the two. Once they start to make a judgment, Huo Lingzi and Shui Lingzi join forces to deal with Long Jiuzhou
, his neck was broken in less than ten rounds. He was also vulnerable to Xu Qing's hands at first, but now he inexplicably found a sense of revenge.
Yang Ligong punched Tu Lingzi in the chest several times, smashing his sternum into pieces and shattering his internal organs into mud. He fell to the ground on his back with no hope of life.
Two fierce tigers rushed into the flock of sheep. Even if the sheep resisted, they could not escape the end of being killed. Three heavenly warriors died, and the rest were no match at all. They were killed as pigeons in a single encounter. The two semi-holy warriors had no mercy.
There is no mercy, no matter men, women, old or young, anyone who resists will be shot to death?br />
Any war is cruel, and the same is true between ancient warriors. The plan to baptize the Holy Martial Hall was made long before coming to China. The attack must be quick and ruthless. It is best to leave the people inside with no time to contact the outside world. This
This time, Long Fengyang brought a mobile phone signal jammer, which can temporarily cause all mobile phones in Shengwu Hall to lose their signals.
"Ah, paralyzed, where did you come from, you idiots!" A shout came from the opposite side, and then a figure flew up from the opposite side of the cliff. It was the Wu Chi who had just been practicing in a quiet room under the cliff.
, he just received the news from Tiankui and rushed to see what was going on. Unexpectedly, he saw a scene that made him furious. He was not good at cursing, so he actually used a few swear words that Xu Qing often talked about.
Long Jiuzhou's five fingers were clasping the neck of a middle-aged strong man. When he saw someone jumping out from the cliff, his fingers suddenly tightened and click! His fingertips pierced the strong man's thick neck, and he swung his arms to throw the corpse in his hand.
Yang Ligong had met Wu Chi before. Speaking of the last time he was sent to Heavenly Prison, he was captured by Wu Chi. Now that he had met him, he was extremely jealous of enemies. He jumped out with a bow and shouted in his mouth.
: "Leave Wu Chi to me, you can deal with the others now."
Now Yang Ligong is already a semi-sacred warrior. If he has the opportunity to avenge an arrow, he will not let it pass easily. With a cold smile on his lips, his figure turned into a faint silhouette and floated in front of the martial artist.
, the bronze palms were suddenly raised, and with two majestic energies, they were stamped on the opponent's chest.
The Wu Chi's eyes widened, and the veins on his forehead stood out, and he roared angrily: "It's you who's paralyzed, you old bastard, die!" Before he finished speaking, his fists rolled out like wind wheels, facing the slap of the palm.
The wind blew past fiercely.
Bang bang, the fists and palms clashed, making two muffled sounds like drums, and the burst of energy turned into steaming mist and dispersed into the air. One of them had murderous intentions, and the other shot with anger. Under the collision,
The two of them each took two steps back, and it ended up being evenly divided.
The martial artist's eyes were sharp, he opened his mouth and let out a deep roar like thunder, stepped forward with his feet, and struck his opponent's chest with two iron fists like thunder and lightning. He used the crazy fist that pressed the bottom of the box without any reservation.
There was a ferocious look on Yang Ligong's face. Before the wind of the fist could reach his body, the man had already taken two steps back. He raised his body and kicked Wu Chi's wrist quickly. His toes touched the opponent's cuff first, and then went up half way.
A kick can break a wrist bone.
Wu Chi did not dodge or dodge, and the fist he punched out was like a flying arrow. The moment his fist touched the opponent's protective aura, a strong upward momentum hit his wrist hard.
Boom! Bang! Two explosions came out almost at the same time. Wu Chi's right fist hit his opponent's chest, and his wrist was kicked by Yang Ligong at the same time. The protective energy of the two people collapsed at the same time, and it was another uneventful scene.
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It is difficult to determine the winner in a duel between semi-sacred warriors in a short period of time, but the rest of the Shengwu Hall suffered under Long Jiuzhou's killing move, and in the blink of an eye, several more warriors were killed by his hands.
Long Fengyang, who was standing not far away, had a sneer on his face. Since Long Jiuzhou likes to kill people, let him kill as much as he wants. No one in the group of warriors from Shengwu Hall can be left behind, especially the martial arts idiot and the one who doesn't know where he is hiding.
Great white apes, all of them will die!
Yang Ligong and Wu Chi were fighting fiercely with fists and kicks. For a moment, it was hard to tell who was superior. Long Jiuzhou and Long Fengyang turned into soul-killing death scythes, wantonly plundering the lives of the warriors in the Shengwu Hall, and lying in wait wherever they went.
Corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed into channels. This once holy land of ancient martial arts had turned into a Shura slaughterhouse...
The mountain tops were full of bloodshed, and there was endless hatred for people taking lives. The undefended Shengwu Hall attracted a group of deadly Shura ghosts, and all the warriors walking on the ground were slaughtered in less than half an hour.
Mu Lingzi took a boy about six or seven years old and hid at the bottom of Shengwu Pavilion. Tiankui White Ape squatted in the corner and dug into the rock with two sharp claws. It used granite pieces of different sizes.
He took out his sharp claws and threw them aside...
The Shengwu Pavilion is built on the top of a high mountain. This Shengwu Pavilion, which contains various martial arts secrets, is hidden deep in the mountain. The way out has been blocked by the group of intruders. Only by invading warriors can they find this place.
Only by digging out a hole can you have a chance to escape.
There was a bundle of hemp rope at Mu Lingzi's feet. He gently stroked the boy's head with his hand and whispered: "Hao'er, if you can escape with Master Tiankui, you must be obedient. The outside is different from home.
You can’t be willful anymore, do you understand?”
The boy is Mu Lingzi's great-grandson and the only child in Shengwu Hall. Mu Lingzi will not leave Shengwu Hall, but he chooses to let Haoer leave with Tiankui. People are selfish and choose when life and death are at stake.
There is nothing wrong with leaving some bones and blood, children are hope.
Hao'er didn't seem to understand what Mu Lingzi said. He was watching the Tiankui White Ape digging at the rock. The extremely hard granite was pulled out like mud under Tiankui's sharp claws and was thrown aside. It was already faintly visible.
I saw a little light coming in from outside.
Poof! Tiankui stretched out his claws and penetrated the last layer of rock with all his strength, finally digging out a transparent hole diagonally in the mountain. After a few more digs, it expanded to a size that could accommodate one person in and out.
Mu Lingzi's eyes flashed with joy, he reached out and grabbed the rope on the ground and tied one end tightly around his waist. He bent down and threw the other rope loops into the hole, and bowed to the Tiankui White Ape beside him.
"Uncle Tiankui, please take Haoer away, find Senior Brother Jin Lingzi and entrust the child to him. I will kowtow to you as an unfilial disciple." After saying this, he stretched out his hand to grab the boy beside him and knelt down in front of the white ape.
, dong dong dong, and knocked three times in a row.
The Tiankui White Ape seemed to understand what Mu Lingzi said. It opened its mouth and screamed twice. It bent down and stretched out its paws to help the grandfather and grandson. The moment it bent down, there were two muffled sounds above its head, which was clear.
Someone has discovered the entrance to Shengwu Pavilion.
Mu Lingzi's expression suddenly changed. He reached out and picked up the boy and handed it to Bai Yuan. He nodded silently. Tian Kui Bai Yuan stretched out one arm to pick up the boy. He picked up the rope with the other hand and bowed from the corner of the wall.