Su Kuang roared and rushed to Mishima Mingfu. Emei stabbed the corridor with black light.

With a bang and a bang, Mishima Ming Fu killed Su Kuang with his sword in both hands. He was in a mess and struggled to support him.

"Damn it, old man, how did you improve your strength so much?" Su Kuang tries his best to block the attack of Mishima Mingfu, but he is beaten and defeated. Just try to defend.

"Ha ha ha, you all have to die. Master sanshima is a leading figure in our Oriental Wulin." Ito meihui son lies on the ground with her hair spread out and laughs wildly. Like a ghost under the night sky.

Wu Tian lay on the ground, and gradually fell into a semi comatose consciousness. The strength in his body almost dried up. This state was similar to that after the first World War of the holy emperor.

On the opposite side of this Mishima Mingfu's current strength, I feel that he has almost been able to compete with the emperor.

On this side, the fierce offensive of Mishima Mingfu's opening and closing has already hit Su Kuang, and he can't support it.

"Man, can you still stand up? I can't hold on to it!" Su mania roared eagerly.

At this time, this facet is facing Mishima Mingfu, and Su mania has no reason to rise, a touch of irresistible feeling. Mishima's strength is too strong and terrible. Su mania thinks that Li Feng may not even be as powerful as Mishima Mingfu.

At the same time, his left leg turned into a blade, and with the air burst of the air, it hit Su Manian's waist.

Puff, Su crazy directly spurt blood to fly out, body heavily fell on the ground.

"I can't stop it. I can't stop it." Su said helplessly. While talking, he looked at Wu Tian in a daze.

Mishima Mingfu quickly came to Su mania in front of him. His eyes were cold and he said, "you have repeatedly attacked me. Now it's the end of you. Die!"

Mishima Mingfu shrieked and said that the long knife in his hand was slashed fiercely and hit Su Manian's neck. Su Manian had no strength to resist.

"It's over." Su Kuang smiles bitterly and slowly closes her eyes.

Bang, bang, Ding Dong, Mishima Mingfu's sharp knife did not chop the Chinese Soviet maniac, but was living in a black streamer.

Both ITO meihuiko and Su mania were shocked by the sound. Wu Tian, who was indifferent, held a sickle of death to block the fierce knife of Mishima Mingfu.

"You, how can you stand up?" Mishima said with surprise.

Just after Wu Tian felt the danger of Su mania, his meridians in his body again poured out that fresh energy and potential, and then recovered his full physical strength. Only then did he try his best to block Mishima Mingfu's knife.

"Mishima, you must die in my hands." Wu Tian roared, and the scythe of the God of death changed his stable fighting method before, and he cut and killed him fiercely.

At this time, the posture of the God of death is displayed! "Cut the soul of hell!" Wu Tian roars, and with the power of tearing up the soul, the scythe splits in the abdomen of Mishima Mingfu.

Mishima Ming Fu hit Wu Tian's chest with a heavy blow. His knife could not split Wu Tian's clothes, so he immediately launched a physical attack.

Bang, Wu Tian was blown back and forth again, puffing and spitting out a mouthful of blood again. However, on the way back, the scythe of the God of death suddenly snapped, which directly cut the belly of Mishima Mingfu.

Viscera and intestines began to flow out of the crazy, Mishima Takeo was scared, and he used his hands to block the terrible wound.

It's also Mishima Takeo, whose mental strength is incomparably strong. Otherwise, if it were for ordinary people, such injuries would have been painful to death.

Wu Tian's feet are heavily trampled on a big tree in mid air, and his body shape rushes towards Mishima Mingfu again. The hell devil is beheaded!

The scythe of death turned into a black dragon with teeth and claws, and with the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, it slashed at the top of Mishima Mingfu's head.

Mishima felt the dangerous breath, but he could not cover the wound any more. He held up the samurai sword and tried to block it away.

Bang, click, hiss!

A burst of cross sound accompanied by the sound of tearing, Wu Tian's body steadily fell on the ground, and then immediately used his hands to lean on the God of death sickle, and his body was a little shaky.

Although Wu Tian breaks through in the face of a battle, he is still seriously injured. At this moment, he is almost at the end of his tether.

The samurai sword in Mishima's hand broke into two pieces and fell to the ground with a bang. A red blood line appeared on Mishima's forehead, and then the blood line became longer and longer.

Accompanied by a burst of hissing crack, Mishima's body directly broke into two from the middle.

"No, master Mishima! Master Mishima! How cruel you are Keiko Ito's face flashed with disbelief and backup.

In her opinion, Mishima is almost invincible. I'm afraid Wisteria flying cloud and Yoshida may not be much better than Mishima. But now Mishima has died in the hands of the Chinese who just stood unsteadily.www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!

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