Kung Fu Soldier King

The strength is too high. He is not an opponent at all. Xiao Yan has a weakness in his heart.

While his body fell with the force of the earthquake, the long gun had been poked like a poisonous snake on Xiao Yan's shoulder.

Xiao Yan felt as if he had been bitten by a snake. He felt numb and sour, and then his whole arm lost consciousness.

Then he fell to the ground, leaned on his hands and feet, and stopped. He turned his head and looked at the shoulder. It was a bloody hole.

At the beginning, the paralysis scattered, the sharp pain gradually hit, and Xiao Yan's forehead was sweating.

But he is also a cruel man. He has suffered countless injuries since childhood, which is not enough to make him lose his combat effectiveness.

He grabbed the dislocated wrist, pulled it and pushed it, and the wrist was quickly reset.

Considering that sealing the acupoints on the left shoulder can stop bleeding, but it will lose the combat effectiveness of the left arm, Xiao Yan only tore open his sleeve and bound it tightly.

Seeing that he was so tough, the broken army put on a smile and said, "you're a little tough, but you're too weak."

Seeing that Xiao Yan was injured, several earth mice around him rushed at him with machetes.

Xiao Yan bent down to avoid one of them, raised his feet and kicked the man behind him. Then he grabbed his machete and slashed the man he avoided.

However, the earth mouse was already exposed behind him, and the other took the opportunity to cut with a knife.

Xiao Yan was about to turn around, but she saw the broken army marching forward with wind like steps. When she came to the man, she raised her gun and got into the man's heart.

The army continued to step forward. After passing the man, he raised his hand and held the long gun in his hand.

When a group of earth mice saw the people who broke the army and killed them, they didn't dare to come forward. They stood on the side and looked at the broken army.

"His life is mine, and you can't intervene here." the voice of the army breaking was as cold as frost, and a group of earth mice slowly retreated.

Turning around again, the army looked at Xiao Yan and said, "just tell me where the Baili Xuehan is? I can give you a good time!"

"Sure enough, the cloud palace came to trouble. It came so fast. But... Don't think!" Xiao Yan said. He rushed forward before breaking the army this time.

Although the machete in his hand is not as good as the bright silver gun, Xiao Yan is good at close combat.

The destroyer didn't take Xiao Yan in his eyes. With a spear, he picked up the long knife in Xiao Yan's hand and flew out.

However, Xiao Yan also took the opportunity to bully him. He stepped on the swimming footwork of the eight trigrams gate, clenched his fist and quickly collapsed with a string of beads, and greeted the broken army.

It was difficult for the long spear to defend back, so it could only avoid back. Therefore, it was greeted by Xiao Yan's fast fist.

Xiao Yan tried his best and showed no mercy. Although the broken army had the real Qi to protect the body, it was also hit by Xiao Yan.

He threw his gun on the ground with his backhand, and the whole man flew back and somersaulted, suddenly several meters high.

Xiao Yan stamped his foot with force and rushed towards the breaking army with a long gun, but he was slapped in the face by the breaking army.

He avoided his face, but was patted on his shoulder. The whole man fell from the sky as if he had dropped a kilo.

After landing, Xiao Yan rolled on the ground several times to stand firm, but his injured left shoulder was bleeding and weak.

At the moment, half of his body was red with blood, and the wound was blurred, but the blood still rose like a fountain from time to time.

The martial arts of breaking the army are not only high, but also cunning and vicious. He should not be merciful and keep his hands. He only knows that he will be killed in the first war.

Xiao Yan was about to get up from the ground. The spear of breaking the army was dancing like a snake. It was pulled up by the breaking army in the air and attacked Xiao Yan's throat.

At this time, the Bora vehicle coming next to her suddenly stopped. Ji Wuyue flew out of the car and swept away with a large piece of paper man in her hand.

Because there were too many paper men, they gathered together to form a white waterfall. In the blink of an eye, they were wrapped around the side of the long gun and the army.

"Eh? Taoist art!" the broken army looked at it in surprise, shook his gun and shot a large number of paper people.

But Xiao Yan also took the opportunity to avoid from under the gun. He grabbed the bright silver gun and kicked his feet at the army.

The white paper man grabbed the army from behind and wanted to create opportunities for Xiao Yan.

But the breaking army snorted coldly and suddenly fell to the ground. Only a loud noise was heard from where he landed.

Then, the broken army's short hair stood up like a sprint to the sky.

The paper people lying on him were all shocked to fly out, and some were even completely shattered.

It can be seen that he has already mastered the skills of internal strength and external development. His skills, both internal and external, are above Xiao Yan.

Ji Wuyue and the paper man are connected by blood essence. When the paper man was robbed, she naturally hurt it.

After she opened her mouth and vomited blood, Ji Wuyue was like gold paper. She tilted aside on the spot and didn't move. She didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

"No moon!" Xiao Yan shouted. When he stepped down, he immediately added some strength.

But the army still showed disdain. A punch hit the bottom of Xiao Yan's right foot. A huge force rushed in from Xiao Yan's Yongquan cave.

This strength shocked the real Qi in Xiao Yan back. Where he passed, Xiao Yan's muscles and veins were badly damaged. Although they were not broken, they were also seriously damaged.

Xiao Yan, like a reflected shell, flew out heavily and hit the nearby Bora car directly.

The window was broken and the car cover was sunken. Xiao Yan's favorite car was destroyed.

But the broken army didn't care at all. He flew again. The bright silver gun in his hand shook and attacked Xiao Yan's throat like a poisonous snake.