The more powerful the killer is, the more sensitive the sixth sense he has.

This is an inspiration developed by wandering on the edge of life and death for a long time.

At this moment, Hussein felt extremely strong.

Not good, it's a trap!

A thought arose in his mind, and suddenly Lang Xiao's body in front of him suddenly accelerated, ejecting out like a spring.

Lang Xiao actually chose to escape!

But where did your own crisis come from?

Just when he was confused, Lang Xiao saw his body leaping, and a little on the trunk. With the help of the trunk's recoil, it was like a bird spreading its wings and rushing towards him.

"court death."

Hussein's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the sharp blade in his hand trembled at this moment, like a poisonous snake who chose someone to eat.

At first glance, it seemed like Lang Xiao was actively rushing towards the blade.

But at this moment, Hussein felt his feet tightening and a huge force came.

This was a surprise.

Hussein was shocked: "How is that possible?"

The person who suddenly appeared at his feet and hugged his legs turned out to be Song Feiyun!

Song Feiyun was caught in the unique incense of the man in black, and it is said that it would be impossible to stand up within 2 hours.

Such a person is not even as good as an ordinary person, so he will naturally not be taken seriously.

Everyone was very confident in the medicines of the man in black. He said 2 hours, that would definitely be 2 hours, and it would not take an hour to lose.

But what did he see now?

Song Feiyun roared: "Ghost Killer, but that's it."

His body burst out with amazing power.

His hands were like iron clips, grabbed Hussein's thin ankles and squeezed them hard.

Although such a sudden attack causes limited damage, the shock effect is sufficient.

Between the life and death battle between two masters, such a variable suddenly appears, and the consequences are almost disastrous.

Lang Xiao seemed to have expected this a long time ago, and his pounce was also a decisive move.

Lang Jingtian was shocked when he saw this and roared: "You dare."

His eyes changed color in horror, like a blood-red light bulb.

With a roar, Lang Jingtian flew directly over three meters away, like a rampage tank crashing horizontally into Lang Xiao.

The light flashed in Langxiao's eyes, revealing a hint of madness.

"The flames surging!"

He whispered, and a heat suddenly grew from his palms, which was heavily printed on Hussein's head with a rushing heat.

Hussein screamed in horror.

He was caught off guard by Song Feiyun and his legs were hugged by inertia, so he of course rushed forward.

This pounce was originally a killer move, but the hollow door opened and turned into an iron palm that used its head to welcome Lang Xiao. How could it not die?

Click!

This crisp sound made people's hearts jump.

The human skull is so hard that it is comparable to an iron shell.

However, under the attack of internal force, this hardness is not much different from that of paper.

What's more, it's the internal force of fire attributes.

This palm directly beat Hussein's brain into a paste.

Even if his head was intact, the tissue inside had turned into mud.

If we can still live, there will be no dead people in this world.

At the same time, Lang Jingtian's attack also arrived.

Lang Xiao let out a muffled groan, and was knocked seven or eight meters away, and fell heavily on a small tree as thick as a bowl.

Click!

The little tree broke without any suspense.

Lang Xiao covered his back and opened his mouth and spit out a blood.

"Langxiao, you are stubborn, no wonder we are."

Lang Xiao sneered, "It seems like he is kind to me."

"Originally, you are a talented person and want to give you a chance to enter the Demon Sect. But you are ungrateful, so don't blame me for not being missed with old love."

Lang Jingtian was really angry.

Lang Xiao was too ungrateful and actually plotted against his two subordinates one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the three masters died.

Such losses will definitely be pursued by the above.

The man in black also stood up angrily: "Warcrov is dead."

Both of them had a murderous aura in their eyes.

Lang Jingtian said angrily: "What's going on? Is there something wrong with your medicine? Why did this kid actually recover some?"

The man in black was obviously very surprised: "This is impossible. His size is impossible. He can't move without 2 hours. This kid has a weird feeling."

Song Feiyun laughed: "One more died, even if I die, it's worth it."

Lang Jingtian smiled and said, "It's hard for you to die even if you want to die. Otherwise, you will be loyal to our Demon Sect and we will accumulate all our resources on you to replace Lang Xiao, what if you do?"

"Bah! I am a member of the Song family, extremely noble. What is Lang Xiao? He actually wants me to replace him? Also, Wumeng and the Demon Sect will never stop, so you can't even mislead me."

The man in black sneered and shook casually.

A fog of smoke enveloped Song Feiyun.

"Boy, even if you are an elephant this time, don't try to move."

Song Feiyun wanted to struggle, but was weak and could only watch himself covered in smoke.

He looked at Lang Xiao tightly and shouted, "Lang Xiao, kill one, kill two and earn one, don't compromise with the Demon Sect."

"Ignorance child, let's go to bed!"

bump!

The man in black kicked him out.

Lang Xiao took a deep breath, looked at the two of them staring at them, and slowly calmed down.

These two are both real masters.

They are not like Wacrov and others, relying solely on their strength and skills.

Both of them are experts in the internal family.

And they all have unique skills.

One is poisonous and the other is bloodthirsty.

After Lang Xiao used one move, he seemed to be much weaker.

Even in its heyday, the two of them did not think Langxiao would be their opponent.

Especially Lang Jingtian, he is very clear about Lang Xiao's strength.

Without outsiders' help, Lang Xiao would not have hurt himself.

"It's a pity that you, as a member of the Lang family, have not realized the unique skills of my Lang family [Ice True Sutra]. Otherwise, your strength will definitely be even more terrifying."

Lang Jingtian took a deep breath, twisted his neck, his eyes cold and ruthless.

The loss is so great that Lang Xiao must be captured alive to calm the anger above.

He is a person who values ​​interests.

"Langxiao, are you surrendering yourself or we beat you up and you can't take care of yourself."

The man in black gritted his teeth, his arm shook, and a layer of smoke appeared.

Lang Xiao snorted coldly, stood up slowly, and said, "Don't the people of your Demon Sect pay attention to fairness? Why, now you are not fighting alone?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you won't cry until you see the coffin."

Lang Jingtian saw through Lang Xiao, and this kid could not surrender.
To be continued...