Super Golden Eye

I saw a man in night clothes lying on the ground on a small road on the back mountain, struggling frantically, but the iron locks entwined around his legs became tighter and tighter.

"If you continue to struggle, your leg will be severed alive!"

Fang Yang landed beside the opponent to remind him, and then waved his hand to cut off the operation of the organ.

At the same time, Yueying and his party had arrived at the scene. Huang Ning took the lead and grabbed the intruder, raising his hand to tear off the veil on the other's face.

"Let me see how sacred you are!"

However, after the veil fell to the ground, Yueying and Qilinzong's disciples suddenly widened their eyes, and an unbelievable expression appeared on their faces.

"How is this going?"

I saw the intruder's gaze sluggish, and the most important point was that the opponent was a member of the Qilin Sect who died in the battle at the beginning!

Yueying hurriedly asked Huang Ning to put the person down, but Fang Yang suddenly noticed that a strong killing intent appeared around Qilin Villa.

The reaction speed was almost instantaneous. Everyone on the scene moved quickly. Numerous flying knives attacked from all directions, clanking and crashing on the ground.

With the help of Golden Eye's ability, Fang Yang found that these flying knives all originated from the same direction, and without hesitation, raised his hand to the east side of the woods, making a big tantric handprint.

More than a dozen pine trees fell with a bang. At this time, in the darkness, a man wearing a black cloak slowly walked out of the woods.

His height looks a little short, but the cloak is stretched old and long, close to two meters in length, and he makes strange clinking noises when he walks.

Huang Aohan and others immediately came to Fang Yang's surroundings. They had not encountered this person on the scene. It seemed that the other party should be one of the few assassins in the Evil Spirit Palace.

"Unexpectedly, there are so many people running out to greet me," Lake stopped and couldn't help laughing. "Are you all anxious to sacrifice my sword with your life?"

"Fuck your mother!"

After Huang Ning stepped forward and screamed, he drew out his long sword and rushed over. The strong qi erupted from his body, shaking the ground into dust!

Yueying and others found more Evil Spirit Temple apostles in other locations. They crazily poured into Qilin Villa from all directions, completely disregarding Zhong Qiang's organ technique.

The sound of the thunderbolt resounded across the sky, and Fang Yang noticed that these apostles who appeared had a characteristic, which was exactly like a walking dead body!

"Everyone should be careful, these enemies are a little bit wrong!"

Of course, Yueying also saw the weirdness, but just after she gave her order, Huang Ning, who was fighting against Lake, suddenly fell to the ground from mid-air.

Puff!

Fang Yang appeared next to Huang Ning in time. He stretched out his hand and almost rolled down the cliff, and forcibly pulled him up.

"Brother Huang, are you okay?"

Seeing that the other party gritted his teeth and did not reply to himself, Fang Yang slowly moved his gaze downwards, and suddenly noticed that Huang Ning's chest was positioned, and he did not know when he had inserted a black dagger!

It seems that the short man in front of him is a ruthless character, and he injured Huang Ning in less than a minute. How can his strength be said to be in the late stage of the heavenly rank!

"Do you still want to fight me?"

Lake squinted his eyes and couldn't help laughing wildly, as if he felt that every one of these people standing in front of him could be an enemy of himself.

But I never expected that after just asking this sentence, a black figure would come behind him at some point.

Everyone present was fighting against the apostle of the Evil Spirit Temple, and none of them noticed the expression of astonishment on Lake's face.

"I'll fight you!"

After Fang Yang said such a sentence in his ear, he raised his leg and kicked directly on Lake's body, causing the other party to fly in mid-air and lie on the ground just like Huang Ning fell to the ground.

It took less than half a second to perform these actions, and Lake only felt his head buzzing, and he realized that he had already rolled on the ground several times when he was awake.

But this guy belongs to the more courageous character of the Vietnam War, and when he feels the oppression of absolute strength, he will also burst out even more powerful power!

Climbing up from the ground with a grim expression, Lake took out two daggers from his cloak, sneered and asked, "What's your name?"

"You don't deserve to know!"

Fang Yang's expression was very cold. He didn't intend to give this guy any chance to breathe. Once again, his figure flashed, raising the dragon scale sword and rushing over.

"I won't hit the second time with the same trick..."

boom!

Lake stared at the trajectory of Fang Yang's movement, but when he stretched out his hands and stabbed at the opponent with a dagger, he suddenly went empty!

At the same time, Fang Yangsa suddenly appeared behind him, and once again raised his leg and kicked his back fiercely.

"I won't be so stupid to use the same trick a second time!"

Fang Yang clapped his hands and noticed that Yueying and the others had solved the other evil spirit temple apostles, but they were indeed the same as they thought. These people were all sect disciples who had already died in battle!

Huang Aohan even saw a friend who fought **** battle with him three years ago!

At this moment, he was in a bad mood. After finding out that Lake had not yet risen from the ground, he raised his right hand and urged Zhen Qi to fight out fiercely.

This trick used ten successful powers. As soon as Lake stood up and wanted to speak, he was suddenly pounded against the wall behind him by the violent waves, and his limbs suddenly cracked.

There was no expression on everyone's face. The Evil Spirit Temple's approach made them feel the cold blood of darkness, and they would use the corpse of the dead to continue to control the battle, completely touching the moral bottom line.

"Why use these people?"

Fang Yang pulled out the dragon scale sword and walked in front of Lake, questioning him in a cold voice.

"Because I know you can't stand this!" Even though Lake was unable to move, he still showed a terrifying smile, "I deliberately searched for the bodies of these people in order to give you this surprise!"

"You pervert!"

The dragon scale sword brushed across Lake's chest, and a wound nearly seven centimeters long suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"My Lake just wants you to remember the Evil Spirit Hall, so that you will never forget these pains in your dreams!" The stronger his pain, the more excited his spirit is, "Sooner or later the Evil Spirit Hall will rule the entire human world, you guys. People will become sacrificial offerings, peeled and hung on trees alive!"

His sharp voice echoed in the valley several times, and everyone couldn't listen to such crazy remarks. They urged Fang Yang to do it quickly, and the lunatic was the result.

"I have a better way!"

Fang Yang didn't choose to do it. After putting away the dragon scale sword, he summoned the Zhong family organ not far away and placed it in front of Lake.

"What are you going to do?"

Lake looked at the round, jar-like thing in front of him, and couldn't help but ask.

"Of course I am going to put you in this, and then..." A more cruel chill flashed in Fang Yang's eyes, "Slowly watch you lose too much blood and die!"

As the evil spirit hall assassin, Lake has always been cold-blooded and merciless, but this time he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat after hearing Fang Yang's words.

"You want to kill and give me a good time, what kind of torturing?"

"I just want to treat you like this, you don't have the right to choose!"