A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 554 Killing the game?Just kidding! ! (Seek full order)
PS: There was something I didn’t update the day before yesterday. Yesterday I added [-], and today I added [-]. In two days, there are nearly [-] words.

Shaolin Fangzheng, Wudang Chongxu, and the two great masters of Wulin Zhengdao burst out with [-]% strength and combined to attack Hua Shier.

Fang Zheng was because the foundation of Shaolin School's martial arts was cut off, and his junior brother Fang Sheng died tragically in front of him, while Wudang Chongxu was afraid that Wudang School would follow in the footsteps of Shaolin School, so he did his best to protect the school.

Facing the joint attack of these two masters, even Hua Shier felt a little pressure at this moment, but with the sunflower in hand, I have the world, so what if the two masters attack, can he be faster?
Stepping on his feet, he flew up, and instantly avoided the joint attack of the monks and Taoists under his feet. At the same time, his figure turned in the air, turning his head and feet, and the clear water sword in his hand launched a stormy attack towards the two people below. .

Fang Zheng and Chongxu changed their moves extremely quickly, and after one move missed, they had already jumped up after Hua Twelve.

The sword in Daoist Chongxu's hand danced into circles of different sizes, big traps encircled small circles, and Chaohua came over in twelve sets.

Monk Fangzheng used the crouching wand method, and swung his tin stick to hit Chaohua Twelve's head directly.

Hua Twelve was condescending, relying on the speed brought by the true energy of sunflowers to stab out more than 30 swords in an instant, because it exploded in an instant, the speed was too fast, the more than 30 swords could only be seen in the eyes of others. Jian Guang.

Then he heard the sound of tinkling metal clashing from the air, Wudang rushed to the void and groaned, and cast Tiyun Zong in the opposite direction under his feet, his body retreated violently, the long sword in his hand had been cut by the clear water sword, leaving only a hilt, An inch-deep sword mark was left on the chest, and the bone was visible!

If Chongxu reacted a little slower, he might have been pierced through the chest by a sword and died on the spot.

And Fang Zheng didn't get any better. The [-]-pound iron and tin stick in his hand was cut by the Bishui Sword for more than a dozen swords, and it was cut off in two pieces. The tip of the Bishui Sword pierced Fang Zheng's throat. .

Seeing that there was no way for Monk Fangzheng to hide, someone suddenly jumped down from the big hole on the top of the building that Fang Sheng broke open, and swung the long sword towards Hua Shier's legs.

That sword technique is urgent and fast, with a tricky angle, it is the way of Dugu Nine Swords to attack the enemy and save him.

Hua Shier only used his ears to listen to the wind to identify the position, so he knew who was coming, Hua Shan, Linghu Chong!

Linghu Chong had been waiting for the opportunity to make a move. He didn't make a move until Hua Twelve was up and down, facing the two masters, Shang Zheng and Chong Xu, with a sword in the air.

At this moment, in Linghu Chong's eyes, Hua Twelve had no possibility of dodging, and the only ending was to have both of his calves cut off by him.

Faced with this situation, both Fang Zheng and Chongxu showed surprise in their eyes.

Fang Zheng threw away two pieces of the tin stick, and clapped his palms together. The boy bowed to Guanyin, and directly clamped the edge of the Bishui Sword, preventing Hua Twelve from escaping.

The resolute clear water sword only cut through Fang Zheng's palm but failed to cut off his palm, and Fang Zheng's hands were bloody, but his face was full of ferocious smiles.

The Shaolin sect is gone, and only the Shaolin Temple, which specializes in Buddhism, is left in the world. His younger brother Fang Sheng also died in front of him.

The three masters who besieged Hua Twelve all thought that he was doomed.

But next, Hua Twelve told them what it means to be 'what you think is what you think'.

Hua Twelve directly let go of the Bishui sword, and his body shrank suddenly. The whole person was like an ape huddled together, forming a ball. Using the power brought by the tumbling body, he turned a somersault out of thin air, and instantly straightened his body. Come over and kick the old monk's chest.

clang!
Hua Twelve felt a shock from his foot. His foot seemed to be kicking on a bronze bell. He immediately knew that the old monk Fangzheng had Shaolin hard skills in his body. The reason for breaking his bones.

But with Hua Twelve's strength, even if he really kicked on the iron block, he would still leave a footprint.

Fang Zheng was so kicked that he lost his center of gravity, and hit the floor with a bang, and even made a big hole in the floor, passed through the floor, and landed on the first floor of Yanyu Building with a bang.

And Hua Twelve used his strength to charge upwards, facing Linghu Chong with both hands, flicking his fingers repeatedly, and more than a dozen embroidery needles shot upwards.

From the moment Linghu Chong appeared, Hua Twelve had already sentenced him to death.

Regardless of whether he is the protagonist of the world or not, as long as he wants to kill him, Duan Ran cannot stay.

Linghu Chong's pupils shrank, and with a swing of the long sword in his hand, he used the broken arrow style of Dugu Nine Swords, clanging and clanging, and all the dozen embroidery needles fell.

"Hey, there's something!"

One must know that a month ago, Linghu Chong would have died in the face of the embroidery needles shot out by the true energy of these dozens of sunflowers.

But now he accepted it easily. It seems that Lao Feng has recently taught Linghu Chong with his hands, and the results have been remarkable, which greatly improved his understanding of Dugu Nine Swords.

Hua Twelve had a losing streak in mid-air, Fangzheng and Chongxu, and faced Linghu Chong's sneak attack, he fired more than a dozen embroidery needles that were comparable to bullets, and even a long breath was exhausted.

The two sleeves of the man flicked in the air, and the man had already retreated like a big bird. Before his feet landed, the mutation regenerated, and a corpse wearing Xichang Fanzi's costume on the ground suddenly ran away. Standing up, splitting his palms, Zhaohua Twelve suddenly patted on the back.

The man's palms hadn't touched his body yet, but the chill in the wind from his palms had already struck.

Hua Twelve instantly guessed who the person who pretended to be dead to attack him was Zuo Lengchan, the leader of Songshan Mountain and the leader of the Five Sacred Sword Sect.

Even the Songshan sect let him burn, Zuo Lengchan definitely hated him to the bone, and it was reasonable to attack him secretly.

At this time, Hua Twelve's mouthful of sunflower energy was exhausted, and he couldn't take a breath in the air, but he was still a great master of Chinese martial arts.

The strength of his body was so strong that it exploded, and the person twisted his waist suddenly in mid-air, and the backhand was a swing of the dragon in the palm of the subduing dragon.

boom!
Hua Twelve floated back half a foot, and his feet landed on the ground, motionless.

Zuo Lengchan's arm made crackling sound, and then fell limply. At the same time, he couldn't stand firmly on his feet, he stepped back three steps, and a bloodshot appeared at the corner of his mouth.

However, his face was not surprised but joyful: "Eunuch, you have been poisoned by my cold qi, the cold poison invades the meridians, and will swim in your limbs and bones. Is it possible that your hand can no longer move? Are you dead?" deal."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly shrank, because the Hua Twelve in his eyes was gradually dissipating, and the next moment, a finger was already on the center of Zuo Lengchan's brow.

Hua Twelve smiled faintly: "Is this the hand you're talking about?" Before Zuo Lengchan could react, the force of Yiyang finger had already broken his seal, shaking his brain into a tofu brain.

"Sunflower Treasure" is a martial art where the cathode generates the yang, from the rigidity to the yang, the masculine attribute of the true energy is no less than that of the nine suns, and it is the nemesis of all pure yin exercises.

Not to mention Zuo Lengchan, it was his own grandfather who was easily defeated by Hua Twelve in the palace!

At this moment, Zhou Huaian and Qiu Moyan jumped out of the battle circle at the same time, looking at Hua Twelve in horror.

too strong!
Five masters ambushed Hua Twelve. In just one round, Shaolin Arhat Hall's first Master Fang Sheng was instantly killed, Wudang master Chongxu Taoist's long sword was broken, and he was hit by a sword in the chest. Shaolin abbot Fang Zheng was kicked and hit. The floor was broken, life and death were unknown, Zuo Lengchan, the head of Songshan Mountain, had his arm broken, and he was pointed to death.

Only Linghu Chong, who knew Dugu Nine Swords, saved his life.

Now Zhou Huaian has begun to doubt whether his layout is right or wrong today. He is full of confidence to kill the game. Now it seems that it is completely useless against Hua Twelve. It is like playing around in front of others.

Qiu Moyan withdrew his sword, and Yue Lingshan also retreated to Hua Shier's side with his sword. She glared at Linghu Chong with a complicated expression:
"Brother, do you know what you are doing? What is the fourth rule of my Huashan sect? Don't be jealous of fellow sects and kill each other!"

Yue Lingshan was a little excited, she didn't want to see her elder brother, whom she had regarded as her relative since she was a child, make a mistake. If he continued to attack her sweetheart, then the two would become enemies.

What she didn't expect was that Linghu Chong was more excited than she was:
"Little sister, he is not Lin Pingzhi, his name is Yu Huatian, he is a eunuch, master, wife, and you have been deceived by him, you come to my side quickly!"

"Shut up, big brother, you've let me down too much!"

Yue Lingshan was terribly disappointed with Linghu Chong, and was also angry that he had wronged her lover. Didn't she know if his lover was a eunuch?
How could it be a eunuch in that situation?

Anyway, she doesn't believe it!
Besides, even if the lover is really an eunuch, the two already have a marriage contract, and she, Yue Lingshan, is not a half-hearted woman.

In the original plot, Yue Lingshan was emotionally stubborn. After she married Lin Pingzhi, she knew that her husband practiced swords in the palace, and she never left her. Linghu Chong pleads for Lin Pingzhi, saying that he does not need to take revenge for himself.

Even if that was the case, now that Hua Twelve cherishes her so much, how could she betray her lover because of some defect, let alone she clearly knew that was not the case.

Linghu Chong was a little annoyed: "Junior Martial Sister, don't be obsessed with it!"

Hua Shishi was too lazy to listen anymore, Yue Lingshan wanted Linghu Chong to turn around, but he had no intention of letting Linghu Chong live.

In a flash, the figure appeared in front of Linghu Chong. An embroidery needle was clamped between two fingers, and he stabbed at his eyes.

When Linghu Chong was talking to Yue Lingshan, he didn't relax at all. He focused all his attention on Hua Twelve. When he saw his sleeves swaying slightly, he knew that he was going to start. Without even thinking about it, he swung his sword forward.

Sure enough, as soon as he drew his sword, Hua Twelve was already in front of him.

Linghu Chong's sword thrust was extremely fast, and the angle of the sword was as tricky as ever. If Hua Twelve didn't shrink back, he would immediately hit his dantian.

In the original plot, Linghu Chong, Ren Woxing, and Xiang Wentian, the three masters besieged Dongfang Bubai. Facing the Dongfang leader whose speed was completely unmatched, he used this trick to attack the enemy and save him, so he escaped the danger of blindness .

But Hua Twelve was not Dongfang Bubai. He held an embroidery needle in his right hand, flicked his left hand on his lower abdomen, and his middle finger hit the sword like a sledgehammer.

With a sound of 'clang', Hua Twelve flicked the long sword into two pieces, and Linghu Chong's hand holding the sword was instantly swung away.

An embroidery needle was piercing Linghu Chong's left eye.

"what!"

Linghu Chong staggered back, while Hua Twelve wanted to step forward to take his life.

Seeing that Linghu Chong was in danger, Wudang Chongxu knew that if his side reduced its personnel further, there would be no possibility of victory, so he took out a few copper coins from his bosom despite his injuries, and used hidden weapons to punch them out.

With a wave of Hua Twelve's hand, the few copper coins were aggressive, and he swept them all away and nailed them to the pillar beside the porch.

At this moment, like a big boss, he walked towards Linghu Chong and Chongxu unstoppably, and he didn't intend to let them go.

Today there is no distinction between good and evil, right and wrong, those who want to kill me, I just want to kill them!
But at this moment, there was a loud 'bang', everyone felt their feet tremble, and the entire Misty Rain Building shook.

Just when people wondered if it was an earthquake, they heard someone shouting loudly on the first floor:
"Yuhuatian, the poor monk will die with you!"

Hua Twelve raised his eyebrows: "Is it a prescription?"

Immediately afterwards there was another bang, and the next moment, the entire floor of the second floor collapsed, but it was Fang Zheng who was kicked to the first floor by Hua Twelve just now, and was using his hard work to break the two floors of the first floor. root column.

I have to say that the hard work of the Shaolin School is fierce, using the body to tear down the load-bearing wall, just ask someone else!

The two pillars on the first floor were broken, not only the floor slab on the second floor, but also the pillars on the second floor also tilted and collapsed.

As soon as the pillar fell, the entire beam, including the masonry and tiles, all collapsed downwards, forming a chain reaction.

Everyone on the second floor fell down at the same time.

Immediately Hua Twelve took a mouthful of sunflower qi, flew back backwards, and grabbed Yue Lingshan.

Putting his feet on a collapsed pillar, he used his strength to slow down the speed of the fall. He hugged his fiancée and shuttled back and forth between the broken bricks and rubble that fell on his head.

Wudang Chongxu did the same thing with him again, he used Ti Yunzong's lightness kung fu to grab Linghu Chong to avoid the broken pillar and rubble.

He waited until those beams, bricks, stones and broken tiles that could hurt people fell to the ground, and then he hugged Yue Lingshan and slowly landed on the messy first floor amidst the sky full of smoke and dust.

At this moment, the interior of the Yanyu Building has almost become a frame, the second floor and the roof above are gone, only the four walls and a little wreckage of the second floor are left.

Whoa!

A dusty head with a bun emerged from under the ruins of bricks and tiles, cursing:

"Grandma, my mother was almost crushed to death, ouch, my shoulder hurts!"

Listening to this voice is Jin Xiangyu.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Huaian, Qiu Moyan, Chongxu, Linghu Chong, the three heads of the East Factory, Lan Fenghuang, all stood up in disgrace, some had blood on their heads.

Others were not so lucky, or in other words, did not preserve their own strength when the house collapsed.

Some of the fans from Xichang, Jinyiwei who were transferred by Menda, were directly smashed to death by the collapsed beams, or were buried under the rubble, and their life and death were unknown.

Except for a few masters, the people brought by Zhou Huai'an were almost wiped out.

"Niubi, Linghu Chong, take the sword!"

Fang Zheng, who was covered in dust, lifted a girder, threw the Bishui sword to Linghu Chong, and threw a picked up long sword to Taoist Chongxu.

The two caught the long sword at the same time and attacked Hua Shishi.

Dongchang's three major stalls, Lan Fenghuang, and Jin Xiangyu rushed to protect the master when they saw this, but Hua Twelve shouted:
"Don't move, these people will come by myself!"

The system wanted him to defeat the world's masters, and Chongxu, Fangzheng, and Linghu Chong must all be among them.

In addition, Zhou Huai'an and Qiu Moyan, the two white-eyed wolves, and Hua Twelve didn't plan to stay, so they killed them together.

He was going to use the Dragon Capture Technique to take back the Clear Water Sword just now, but the distance was a bit far away, so he made a random move, and a long sword dropped by someone under his feet was caught in his hand. heart.

Zhou Huai'an's face is full of MMP, and his eyes are full of disbelief, which means that the two of them will slash you with their swords, and why are you stabbing me.

"Huai'an!"

Qiu Moyan, who was standing beside Zhou Huaian, saw her sweetheart being stabbed to death before she even had time to react. She screamed and stabbed Hua Shier's throat with a mother-in-law sword.

Hua Twelve pinches the two fingers of his left hand, pinching the tip of the sword like a consonant finger. The practice of martial arts allows him to burst out all the power with only his fingers. Although it is only two fingers, the power that comes out is beyond the reach of Qiu Moyan. Even the sword cannot be drawn out.

Qiu Moyan's eyes flashed with hatred mixed with coldness, he abandoned his mother sword and drew out his son sword to attack him by surprise.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Hua Shier's eyes, just as Qiu Moyan pulled out the sub-sword to activate, two fingers clamped the tip of the mother sword and sent it forward, and the sword edge swiped across Qiu Moyan's jade neck in an instant.

"Eunuch, die!"

The self-proclaimed righteous Linghu Shaoxia saw Hua Twelve killing two people in a row, his chivalrous heart with unrighteous views flooded again, and he and Chongxu attacked and killed one from the left and the other from the right.

The old monk Fangzheng over there, with great strength, even picked up a pillar that was broken by him. This pillar, which was at least hundreds of thousands of kilograms, was regarded as a weapon by him and strode forward.

Hua Shilili ignored Linghu Chong, his body moved slightly, and he arrived in front of Chongxu in a flash, and performed Tai Chi swordsmanship against him, with a sword in the center of the circle of the long sword.

He has read the original book, and knows that Chongxu's Taiji swordsmanship is just based on the scriptures, not authentic. The center point of the snare circle.

When Hua Twelve's sword pierced at the center, it pierced the flaw, and immediately broke through the momentum of the Chongxu Taiji sword, and the tip of the sword flicked, and the old Taoist's arm holding the long sword was cut off.

Linghu Chong's eyes were about to burst, and the clear water sword in his hand had already pierced Hua Shier's heart, Yue Lingshan screamed, it was too late to rescue her sweetheart.

At this moment, Hua Twelve suddenly let out a long whistle.

With the sound of long howls, Linghu Chong's expression suddenly changed. The clear water sword that was piercing Hua Shishi's heart had stopped, and immediately after he said "ah", he threw away the clear water sword and fell to the ground. Stop rolling.

The reason why Hua Twelve didn't care about Linghu Chong's offensive was because when he treated his internal injuries last time, he left a hidden hand of a life and death talisman in his viscera.

Since the life-death talisman was planted in the viscera, the erupting power far surpassed that of ordinary life-death talismans. Just now, Hua Shier used the method of "sound transmission and soul search" to make a whistling sound, which triggered the life-death talisman in Linghu Chong's body, making him Instant burst.

As a result, Linghu Chong's Life and Death Talisman broke out, and the Clear Water Sword in his hand could no longer stab.

Monk Fangzheng over there had already slammed towards the pillar with a bang.

Hua Twelve didn't mean to be tough with him first, in the flash of his figure, he first stabbed Chongxu with the broken arm to death, and then flashed his figure again.
When it reappeared, it was already behind Fang Zheng, and the long sword stabbed fiercely at the back, but it turned out that he was defeated and couldn't go on stabbing.

A trace of cruelty flashed in Fang Zheng's eyes, he threw away the pillar, turned around and slapped Hua Twelve's heart lightly. , Two palms become four palms, four palms become eight palms, eight palms become sixteen palms, and then turn into 32 palms, and then continue to differentiate.

Hua Twelve felt that at this moment, he was surrounded by palm shadows all over the sky, and Fang Zheng's palm shadows were all in all directions.

"Thousands of hands like palms!"

When Hua Twelfth said the name of the opponent's move, his figure faded away. This was just an afterimage he left in place. At this time, he was behind Fang Zheng, and lightly pressed his palm on the back of Fang Zheng's head.

Fang Zhenghun fell down straight. He didn't have any scars on his body, but his eyes, ears, mouth and nose began to be stained with red blood.

It was Hua Twelve's palm just now, which used the dark energy in Chinese martial arts to strike the outside and shake the inside. The force penetrated Fang Zheng's fleshy head and directly shattered his brain.

In the original plot, Fang Zheng's strength is slightly higher than that of Ren Woxing, but he is also a character of the same level.

And if Ren Woxing meets Dongfang Bubai alone, it will definitely be an instant kill.

So Hua Twelve really wanted to kill, then killing Fang Zheng was as easy as killing a chicken.

At this time, Dongchang's three major stall heads, Jin Xiangyu, and Lan Fenghuang watched in horror from the sidelines. Fang Zheng, Chong Xu, and the two great Taishan Big Dippers of the martial arts righteousness were killed by their masters for fun.

What power is this!
Hua Twelve didn't care how shocked his own people were, he threw away the long sword casually, then used the Dragon Capture Kungfu to grab the Bishui sword, and walked to Linghu Chong who was rolling all over the ground and screaming, and raised his hand to stab it.

Yue Lingshan blurted out: "Brother Lin"

At this time, it was self-evident what Yue Lingshan meant by speaking, she must be pleading for Linghu Chong.

Hua Twelve pretended not to hear, and directly stabbed down.

At this moment, there was the sound of piercing through the air, and a clump of black needles shot in from the window on the first floor of the Yanyu Building like rain, half of them hit Hua Twelve, and the other half attacked Yue Lingshan.

"court death!"

Hua Twelve came to Yue Lingshan in a blink of an eye, and with a stir of the long sword, all the black needles shot at Yue Lingshan were cut in half, and they fell to the ground one after another. Even if his five senses did not activate the transcendent state, they were far superior to ordinary people , There was a faint fishy smell on these black needles, obviously the needles were poisonous.

But Lan Fenghuang yelled, "Black Blood God Needle?"

The next moment, a slender figure wearing a bamboo hat leaped in lightly. After landing, he casually shot a bunch of black needles at Hua Twelve, and then reached out to grab Linghu Chong who was rolling and howling on the ground because of the life and death talisman attack.

When Lan Fenghuang saw the person coming, his lips moved, but he held back immediately, with a look of anxiety on his face.

With a sweep of Hua Twelve's long sword, all the black needles were cut off, and then he stepped on his feet, and his figure was already approaching: "Since you are here, let's leave something behind!"

At this time, the visitor had already picked up Linghu Chong, and shouted softly: "Lan Fenghuang, don't help me!"

Lan Fenghuang's face was full of confusion: "I, this, this..." This person has a very close relationship with her, but she has already sworn to surrender after being hit by the life and death talisman, so how dare she disobey Hua Twelve?

Before she could finish tangling, a burly old man with a pale face and a tuft of gray and long beard under his chin leaped into the building with a ghost knife, and slashed at Hua Twelve.

Judging from this person's sword skills and strength, this person's martial arts is actually a bit higher than that of Lao Yue before.

Hua Twelve has now confirmed that the people who will come are Ren Yingying, the holy aunt of the Devil's Sect, and the left envoy of the Devil's Sect, the heavenly king Laozi Xiang Wentian.

He originally planned to keep the two of them to rescue Ren Woxing, but Hua Shier was already ready to kill because of Ren Yingying's black blood needle shot at Yue Lingshan.

As soon as his figure moved, he turned into an afterimage in an instant, and when he passed by Xiang Wentian's side, he didn't stop on his feet, and wiped Xiang Wentian's throat with a sword casually.

Xiang Wentian has fought countless times in his life, more than combat experience, it is more than Fang Zheng and Chongxu combined.

Because of this, although he couldn't see Tsinghua Twelve's movement and swordsmanship, under the sense of crisis, he subconsciously blocked the Ghost Head Saber in front of his head and neck.

Ding!
Hua Twelve's sword pierced the Ghost Head Knife, and the Bishui sword pierced the blade. He used to keep slashing at his feet, but Xiang Wentian passed by after the slash. .

It was still walking towards Ren Yingying non-stop, but with a flip of the wrist, the Bishui sword held a sword flower in his hand, and the sword from top to bottom broke Xiang Wentian's hamstring.

Xiang Wentian let out a muffled groan and almost fell to the ground, but he didn't yell or yell, with a ferocious look on his face, he turned around and dragged his leg with a broken hamstring, and chased after him fiercely.

But at this time, Hua Twelve was already behind Ren Yingying, and a sword flower shot down the Black Blood Needle again, and the clear water sword buzzed and pierced the opponent's back.

He had already calculated the angle of this sword. While piercing through Ren Yingying, he could also directly kill Linghu Chong who was in her arms.

"Leave someone under the sword!"

A hoarse voice came from the head, and the figure hidden on a ginkgo tree suddenly jumped down. This is a master with a black scarf mask, and he is a master with a sword.

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and it actually locked several positions on Hua Twelve and more than a dozen acupuncture points on his body, but there was no murderous intent. It seemed that the purpose was to prevent him from chasing Ren Yingying.

Hua Twelve frowned, sure enough, the protagonists in every world are so hard to kill, there are always people of one kind or another rushing out to save lives, but I don't know if there is any obstacle to using a gun or a flying sword at this time.

He was thinking in his heart, the evil sword technique in his hand was unfolded in an instant, and it was like a storm of output around the sneak attacker.

The incoming swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, and there is no way to see it.

The most important thing was that the man had no intention of competing with him in life and death, and was devoted to defense, but as long as Hua Twelve went after Ren Yingying and Linghu Chong, the man would block his way with a sword.

But being so delayed by this person, Ren Yingying had already run to the lakeside with Linghu Chong in her arms, boarded a small boat, Xiang Wentian also took the opportunity to drag her broken leg into the boat, grabbed a wooden paddle and paddled wildly.

Hua Twelve hadn't found a place for Yue Lingshan yet, and he was not at all reconciled to letting the other party go like this. He immediately entangled with the swordsman with a sword in one hand, took out the M500 in his left hand, and shot at the boat.

Xiang Wentian didn't feel well, so he swiped sharply and saved Ren Yingying. Then he saw the left arm of the Demon Sect Saintess suddenly burst into blood, and one arm was blown away, and the whole person took her pregnant with her. Linghu Chong, who was in the middle of the battle, fell on the boat and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

If Xiangwen Angel didn't swipe hard just now, the bullet would have pierced through Ren Yingying's back. With the power of the M500, not only the Holy Lady of the Demon Sect would die, but Linghu Chong in front of her would also be killed.

Watching the boat go away at a fast speed, Hua Shishixin said that sure enough, even a gun could not kill him, and it can only be said that Linghu Chong, the protagonist, is not exhausted.

But after thinking about it, Hua Twelve thought it was funny. Linghu Chong was wearing a strengthened version of the life-death talisman, which would make him feel worse than death every moment. Just being rescued like this would be better than killing him with a sword. I'm so happy, I hope he can hold on and don't commit suicide.

He sniggered in his heart, but his hands were not slow. Turning back, he pointed the pistol at the kendo master in front of him.

The man seemed to know the power of the hidden weapon, the blunderbuss, sighed suddenly, lowered his long sword, and slowly lifted off the black mask with his hands, revealing a bitter old face:
"Pingzhi, give me some thin noodles, just let him go just once, just once."

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