Chen En's body flew far away and landed in a corn field.
Crush a piece of cornstalk.
Chen En's broken arm kept spurting out blood. Black blood kept pouring out of his mouth. His entire chest seemed to have almost collapsed.
He hasn't breathed his last yet.
Chen En murmured something.
"He'er, I'm leaving..."
Then he used his trembling left hand to take off the wine gourd hanging from his waist with difficulty, opened the mouth of the gourd, and then moved the wine gourd towards his mouth as hard as he could, wanting to take a last sip of wine.
But as soon as the wine gourd moved to his mouth, Chen En's head tilted to one side.
His hand also dropped, and the wine gourd rolled down beside him. The wine in the gourd flowed out, and merged with the blood flowing from his body and flowed to the depression on one side.
…
Linghu Zanghun in the field smashed the carriage into pieces, and a sword light went straight to the door in front of Linghu Zanghun. Linghu Zanghun's figure shook. The sword light pierced the air. Linghu Zanghun did not draw his sword towards him.
He took action because the person who stabbed him was Su Jin'er.
The carriage was shot to pieces by Linghu Zanghun.
Su Qinghou, Su Jin'er and Mu Yishuang in the carriage were exposed to the crazy and bloody battlefield, and were also exposed to people's eyes.
Su Qinghou, the number one master in the world, was lying quietly in the car unconscious at the moment, covered with a brocade quilt. He was completely unaware of the battlefield where blood and flesh were flying everywhere and the sound of killing was loud. He was now trapped in a chaotic world.
Difficult to wake up.
Su Jin'er and Mu Yishuang were so shocked by the extremely brutal and bloody scene in front of them that they seemed to be stunned.
They had only heard the fighting outside in the carriage, and the fighting was very fierce.
But they never dreamed that it would be so tragic!
Wherever you look, there is blood, dead bodies, broken limbs and arms, and people fighting madly. Murderous aura, blood and passion are intertwined, permeating the scene like a permeating Yin Qi. And now these people
, including the people in the north, may not be human anymore. They are violent, bloodthirsty beasts. They have only one thought in their minds right now, to kill and tear their opponents into pieces.
They also saw on the other side, the master of the Zeng family, Ghost Butcher Ruan Jun, almost cut a Northern master into a skeleton! Pieces of flesh and blood flew away from the Northern master. The other party made a horrifying sound.
Howling.
They felt like they were in a bloody hell.
More terrifying than hell!
Now the only ones protecting the carriage are Leng Chanfeng and seven masters from the South Academy. They are now in danger of facing several times the enemy's fierce attacks. Each of them is dripping with blood.
A master from the South Academy who was closest to Linghu Zanghun screamed angrily and chopped down a man with his sword. He rushed towards Linghu Zanghun regardless of his own safety. As soon as the man came closer, the sword in his hand somehow fell out of his hand and fell into Linghu Zanghun's hand. Linghu Zanghun
Hun slashed his body in half with a sideways sword.
Then flesh, blood and internal organs spewed out.
Seeing this situation, the blood in Mu Yishuang's body was about to solidify.
The sword in Linghu Zanghun's hand flew out again, and shot into the back of a Nanyuan master. The sword passed through his chest, and a big bloody hole appeared in the chest of the master, and he flew out.
Su Qinghou in the car was exposed in full view of the public, and the people in the north were shouting and shouting excitedly one after another.
They rushed toward the car even more frantically.
At the same time, at least dozens of hidden weapons rained down on the people on the carriage.
Of course, Linghu Zanghun couldn't let Su Jin'er suffer any harm. Linghu Zanghun roared, his body shook, and his cloak lifted up, creating a strong wind that knocked away the hidden weapons that were aimed at the carriage. He shot indiscriminately in all directions. As a result, two people were shot.
Famous masters from the South Academy and seven or eight masters from the North were shot to death by hidden weapons. Their bodies were actually shaken out by the force of the hidden weapons.
The strength is evident!
When Su Jin'er saw this, she immediately felt like she had been rescued. Linghu Zanghun shouted: "Uncle Zanghun, you are my mother's old friend, please save us! My mother's spirit in heaven will also be happy..."
Looking at Su Jin'er, Linghu Zanghun's frightening eyes became a little warm. He said: "Jin'er, I won't let you get hurt. And no one else can survive today..."
Before he could speak, the sword in Su Jin'er's hand pierced Linghu Zanghun's chest like lightning.
Although Linghu Zanghun treated her very well, she hated him for his cruel methods of killing his fellow disciples.
Moreover, Linghu’s hidden soul is immortal, and no one but her can survive today.
And she would rather die than live alone.
Linghu Zanghun's body shape changed instantly, so fast that in other people's eyes, he seemed to have remained where he was. Su Jin'er's sword failed. Linghu Zanghun tapped the acupuncture points on Su Jin'er's body and lifted Su Jin'er up.
Of course, Mu Yishuang couldn't just watch Su Jin'er being kidnapped. In desperation, she struck Linghu Zanghun with her palm. Linghu Zanghun met him with a palm, but before his palms even touched Mu Yishuang's wrist bones, Linghu Zanghun was struck by Linghu Zanghun.
The first palm wind broke, and Mu Yishuang let out a cry of pain. At this critical moment, Linghu Zanghun suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind. The force and speed were extremely rare.
Linghu Zanghun closed his palm, turned his body instantly and struck the flying palm with his palm.
That palm was the air-gap palm struck by Wang Huihui.
At this moment, Wang Huihui was like a madman, forcing his way out of the sea of people that almost swallowed him up and rushing towards the front of the car.
He was still holding a gun in his left hand. The gun body was stained red with blood. His body was now covered with flesh and blood.
Shocked and horrified.
Zhu Bajie's mask was also chopped into pieces and fell off.
The whole face looked as terrifying as a demon at the moment.
Wang Hui's body flashed and he hit Linghu Zanghun with several more palms, and shouted angrily: "Put down the treasure beauty!"
Linghu Zanghun held Su Jin'er in his left hand, and palmed Wang Huihui four or five times with his right palm. The bodies of the two of them trembled violently, and Su Jin'er's clothes and hair were blown away by the wind of the palm.
At this moment, the battlefield was extremely chaotic. Linghu Zanghun was afraid that Su Jin'er would be injured, so Linghu Zanghun used the power of Wang Huihui's palm to rise into the air.
He roared in the air: "Zhu Bajie, I'll be here later! Today I'm going to tear apart your bones! Lin Yi, you also wait for me, I will eat your flesh and blood!"
The roaring roar of Linghu Zanghun echoed in the field.
Wang Hui's figure also flew up, trying to capture Su Jin'er, but at this moment, the masters from the north were waving their weapons and shouting wildly and rushing towards the carriage. Leng Chanfeng swept onto the carriage and tried his best to swing his sword to slash left and right. And the other few
Even though the masters from Mingnan Academy tried their best, it was difficult to stop them. They were swallowed up by the crowd.
The two masters of the South Academy were instantly chopped into pulp by various weapons.
Looking forward to returning, I can only abandon Linghu Zanghun.
He has to protect "Sun Wukong"!
Linghu Zanghun flew away with Su Jin'er's body.
Wang Hui was in the air and struck quickly around the carriage with his palms. Several palm shadows fell down like meteors, constantly attacking the northern masters around the carriage. After being hit, blood and flesh flew everywhere in an instant, and some even lost their weapons.
It was broken. When Wang returned, his palm still carried strong aura, and some northern masters were lifted out by the air waves. Screams and screams came one after another, and blood was flying like rain. But those northern masters who were red-eyed jumped
Pass the pile of corpses and continue to rush towards the carriage.
Wang Guihui's body suddenly fell down and landed on the car. He waved the gun in his hand continuously, picking off several people.
Then he roared, made a grabbing gesture with his right palm, and unleashed a violent surge of energy. He actually sucked seven or eight northern masters into a string with his palm force, and then threw the gun in his hand. From the first person's chest "
With a pop, the seven or eight people were strung together like candied haws of apples!
Looking back, he laughed wildly.
Laughter was like thunder constantly exploding in the field, and the shaking fields seemed to be shaking. Wen Cai was even more frightened. Some seriously injured people could no longer resist the thunder-like sound, and their orifices were so shocked that they bled to death.
Mu Yishuang, who was next to Wang Guihui, covered his ears.
Suddenly, she was shocked to find out.
The sleeping Su Qinghou seemed to have some reaction.
His fingers were beating, and the eyes under his eyelids seemed to be moving! (To be continued.)