Dong!

Like a heavy hammer and blowing the drum, the earth shook wildly, dust and blood splashed everywhere!

After a slight stagnation, there were continuous loud noises.

Looking at the rolling smoke and dust rising in the middle of the martial arts field and the sound waves echoing like a substance, everyone was stunned.

Then, it was the boiling sky.

"How dare you?!"

Amid the sharp and almost broken roar, the burly old man had his hair and beard and beard, his eyes were red, and the tiger seemed to be rushing.

The word "you" is still outside the wall, and the word "dao" has already bullied you and is nearly a hundred feet ahead!

anger!

furious!

Everyone reacted, the sound of swords and swords sounded throughout the blockbuster, and the fury and murderous intent instantly reached its peak!

"Beast! Beast!"

The old man, who was like a tiger, was trembling all over his body. With the roar, his blood was boiling and burning. A few dozen feet away, the spear in his palm had already escaped from his hand.

With a huge sonic boom resounding, it shot out.

call!

In the dust, a blood-stained palm stretched out, and when it was impossible to release, I held the spear in my palm.

The blood-stained cloak was blown by the wind, making it look weird and bloody.

"Talk the beast..."

In the hoarse and cold voice, Yang Yu shook his robe lightly, no movement was seen, and the spear in his hand was thrown out with his backhand!

"Who is the beast?!"

Boom!

The fine iron spear about a foot long rose into the sky like a meteor, its speed was too fast, far beyond the sound boom echoing, leaving a strong air of gunpowder in the sky.

"Thief!"

The old man raised his thick eyebrows, like a tiger, and his arms were like a snake. When he was hit, he suddenly stirred up and even stopped the spear that was shot from behind.

The momentum did not diminish, but it increased more and more. When it was running, the spear turned back and was held by one hand and stabbed down.

This move looks sharp and cruel.

It was like a armored general riding a dragon horse on the battlefield, carrying the rapid rushing momentum to assassinate the soldiers from top to bottom, with his majestic momentum far above the sharpness of his marksmanship.

"Good shooting skills!"

When a man is old, his marksmanship is also very skillful. Yang Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and a little below his foot seemed to have a huge thunder set off the sky. He jumped several feet high and ten feet away.

Being in the air is like stepping on the earth.

Zhou Youliuxu activated his full strength, and he had already seen an unpredictable figure of ghosts. He swept his eyes coldly, and there were fires everywhere in the manor, and there were torches swimming in the military camps in the distance.

The mind is determined and knows that it cannot be delayed.

Immediately, my body turned and my sword danced wildly, slashing down like a horse.

"kill!"

Extremely moving to extreme stillness.

The old man, who was also a vicious tiger, stood in the wind and waves, as if he had been burned with a red spear and pulled it to the red tassel, then raised his head, and the tip of the spear burst out like the ground fire that had been accumulated for many years.

Blood and fire burst out together.

It also brings the person's ultimate fury and murderous intent.

boom!

Swords and guns collided, and Gangs collided!

In an instant, the hurricane rose again, sweeping over dust and gravel, slapped around like the most fierce hidden weapon.

"die!"

With one impact, the old man's feet were three feet deep, and the spear was curved like a bow like the sword, but it was still fierce. He left the spear with one hand, raised two fingers, and pointed it at Yang Yu's chest and abdomen.

Two fingers are like guns, almost spears!

However, the man in black robe's reaction was beyond his expectations. Facing his finger that was enough to touch the iron, he seemed to have no dodge at all.

Instead, it brought a large area of ​​strong wind and airflow, from top to bottom, and another punch.

For death?!

"It's ridiculous!"

After seeing the soundless Xiao Qingfeng, he glanced at the soundless Xiao Qingfeng, who was like minced meat. The old man's long hair was standing upside down, and flames rose up all over his body, and the true energy flowed into his fingers.

He pointed his chest and abdomen with a blunt and decisive point.

laugh!

puff!

Two abnormal sounds, one in front and one behind.

With a finger pointing, he actually lit the black robe and put it on his face. The black blood ticked, and the front and back were transparent, and the visceral spine could be seen almost!

However, a scene that shocked him happened.

After being so seriously injured, the man in black seemed to have not realized it. He did not hesitate at all with his fierce and domineering punch, carrying a terrifying force like a sea of ​​terrifying power.

Cover pressed down.

This is still a human being?!

"How is that possible?!"

The old man turned his head, but he had no time to hide, so he could only let out an unwilling roar.

I was hit by this punch and smashed the head of the wild dance into my crotch!

The fear of the scene changed everyone's faces, and the roars and screams even more, and the sound of bowstrings twisted.

Bang!

With the power of this blow, Yang Yu flew again, and with countless roars and arrows breaking through the air, he lifted his own Four-Symbol Bow and left.

The living dead, even if something is used to exchange injuries for injuries?

"ah!"

Someone roared and jumped up, and before he could climb over the wall, he was pierced by a spear shot from the fire. He dragged it under a huge force and flew backwards.

Crucified to the wall!

The shouts of killing came to an abrupt end.

Everyone stopped, looked at each other, and their faces were extremely difficult to see.

Something big happened...

...

...

After blocking the long street, moving away from the people, he sent someone to watch the captain Yang who was imprisoned, Wu Chongyang turned around the military camp with all his thoughts.

There were thirteen commanders who followed Wei Zheng to guard Tianlang Pass, each of whom was crawling out of a sea of ​​blood.

The worst is that I have personally experienced a small-scale war with foreign races.

His immediate superior is one of them, the Poyue Dao "Cheng Shan" is also one of the leaders of the aristocratic family.

"grown ups!"

Restrained his mind, he bowed slightly and told about what happened today outside the military tent.

"Old Old Man of Bai Poison? Humph, Xiao Zhan is too brave. He really thinks that after the Lord is transferred away in the future, he will have the final say in the Qingzhou Army?"

A sonorous sound came from the military tent.

A middle-aged man with a tall and burly stature and a heavy smell as a mountain, let out a cold sun and call him in.

Wu Chongyang took off his armour and bowed into the tent.

"A few days ago, I heard that there was an amazing young genius in Liusenmen. Not only did he kill the three major bandits in Mulin Mansion, but he also assisted Mr. Xu in killing Jilongshan?"

In the military tent, Cheng Shan sat in his armor, his voice loudly:

"You did a good job! But I just died of a bad guy from the Xiao family. I am not the people in the pass. I should not only not arrest him, but also reward him!"

"Sir, be careful!"

Wu Chongyang's face turned bitter and he hurriedly lowered his voice to persuade him:
To be continued...