Chapter 112: Iron-blooded fight

People jumped out from all directions. These people were wearing white gauze robes, with iron masks on their faces, holding swords or swords, and rushed towards the people behind Lei Zhengyang. They were the September Guard.

Lei Zhengyang also shouted loudly: "Kill!" Along and Ahu had already turned their heads and were entangled with the iron killers, fighting fiercely, blood splattered and flying, and there was an immediate surge of hostility in the air.

Gu Fanxi's lewd smile never stopped. He stared at Lei Zhengyang tightly, becoming more and more indulgent, and then shouted: "Don't think that killing Zhang Xiaoheng can dominate the north. Ignorance child, today the leader of this gang lets you know what is truly powerful power."

Gu Fanxi laughed wildly, spread her arms, and the dozen women behind her had already flew up, like a puppet being pulled, surrounding Lei Zhengyang. Gu Fanxi said: "You are fortunate to see my girl maze array. It is a blessing. I want to die and rest assured, and take action."

Every woman has a dagger. These women have a smart body and can't leak water between them. Lei Zhengyang is not sympathetic to flowers, but they are as slippery as loaches and they just escape at all. For a moment, Lei Zhengyang is like a hit on cotton and can't find any clues. Instead, the women's figures are fragrant, as if they exuded the breath of aphrodisiac. When people inhale, they will have a confused desire and impulse.

Lei Zhengyang bit his tongue, alerting his mind, grabbed his hand behind him, and the military thorn was already in his hand, and Ling Ran swept backwards. A woman's entire arm had been cut off. With a scream, the woman's figure retreated and disappeared from the crowd. Although this beautiful girl maze array was gorgeous, it was still quite spiritual. It was alternated in an orderly manner between advance and retreat. Even if one person was injured, there was no sign of chaos.

When it comes to killing people, Lei Zhengyang is not ruthless. Just killing such a delicate girl requires a strong perseverance. Even though he knows that these women are beyond help, it is still difficult to kill them if he really kills them.

Lei Zhengyang narrowed his eyes and found that in a blink of an eye, there was another dagger in the woman's hand, and one of them each formed a wheel-turning force around him. As long as he was stabbed by one of them, there would definitely be more than a dozen holes on his body. The cold expressions of these women told him that they would never have a trace of kindness.

Who would have thought that these Didi women had followed Gu Fanxi for three years at the latest. In addition to satisfying the desires of animals, these women were also trained to become killers who had lost their conscience, because they either died or died. In order to survive, they had to kill one opponent after another. Such inhuman training became today, and they did not dare to violate Gu Fanxi's orders.

Because there was a disobedient person, but no one dared to try her death.

Lei Zhengyang's Junling spike suddenly expanded three meters, and his body was like the wind. He turned around and the Junling spike had already pierced into one of the women's chest. The daggers with both hands fell, and his eyes were so bulging that the woman was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but the blood flowing from her mouth stained the corners of her mouth, slightly opened and emitting light, and her eyes were filled with a crazy light. Even if she died, she would have the urge to pounce on Lei Zhengyang and bite her.

Lei Zhengyang did not give her this opportunity, and his hand was retracted. The Junling thorn was pulled out of his chest, and blood splattered. The woman's body fell down softly. The women around him ignored the fear of death and surrounded him again.

Lei Zhengyang was really unbearable to this kind of killing. The army stormed the troops and swept across the thousands of troops. When they retreated, he had already jumped up and slashed at Gu Fanxi at the entrance of the hall.

The girls wanted to chase after him, but they were stopped by Along and Ahu, and they were dragged into the battlefield of death and howling killing. In the hall, there was a duel between Lei Zhengyang and Gu Fanxi, and no one broke in.

Gu Fanxi bounced his fingers, and the military prick made a crisp sound. Lei Zhengyang felt his hands numb and almost fell down. His figure was stimulated to retreat. He jumped back six steps and was shocked. He didn't expect that Gu Fanxi was really powerful enough to flick the true power of his fingers as he pleased.

That is already a state of solidifying and transforming into reality.

"It's ridiculous that boy doesn't know how to live or die." Gu Fanxi looked at Lei Zhengyang disdainfully, with blood flashing in the demonic eyes. The thin body suddenly jumped in, clamping the powerful pressure of his death breath, and fell towards Lei Zhengyang in the sky. Lei Zhengyang did not dare to be negligent, and pushed his arms upwards. The power of the golden dragon merged into one under the powerful true power of the invincible warrior, and punched Gu Fanxi.

Gu Fanxi's body turned over a few times in the air and had already returned to his original standing place. Although Lei Zhengyang's body had not moved, the green floor tiles under his feet had been torn to pieces by this powerful force to the ground into several big cracks. He really didn't expect that this old man was so powerful that he was a bit perverted.

With such a surging battle, Lei Zhengyang certainly could not have a sense of fear of retreat. He moved his arms and held the Junling thorn in his hand tighter. He looked at Gu Fanxi with disdain and said, "It's not so good. You can buy old and pretend to be the boss? I will use Junling thorn to pierce your rotten chrysanthemum."

Who is Gu Fanxi? He is a scheming person who is sitting on the wall and watching. He has never dared to say no to him for decades in the north. At this moment, he was insulted by a small person like Lei Zhengyang so much. How could he not be angry? His legs hidden in his robe stepped on the ground and shouted: "Boy, I want you to die miserably."

As his body moved, a strong wind blew up. As his body moved forward, the red carpet on the ground was torn apart by this condensed true power. His ears were filled with "slight" sounds. Xi Fanxi pulled his hands away, forming a front and back eagle claws, and roaring towards Lei Zhengyang.

Lei Zhengyang held the military edge piercing, hard slashing, hard slashing, hard slashing, but Gu Fanxi seemed to have practiced true qigong. The military edge piercing made a "ding bell" sound on his body, but it could not hurt him at all. This immortal thing actually practiced his arms to materialization, and now it was like two iron rods.

The power of the golden dragon rose, and a white light flashed, condensed in the power of Junling's sprinkled again. Gu Fanxi also became a spirit in old age. He suddenly realized something was wrong. His arm shrank rapidly, but a deep bloody mouth was still cut by Junling's sprout. He really thought he was invulnerable to swords and guns, but he was still injured.

Gu Fanxi's body was drifting away, with a gloomy expression on his face. He shouted, "What kind of martial arts is this? He actually possesses the power of a real dragon. How could you, you have the power of a real dragon?"

Lei Zhengyang didn't know the power of the real dragon. He was just played by the golden dragon as a thing for several months in that illusory dream, and then he had this kind of hot real energy in his body. He only realized after waking up that this was the power of the golden dragon.

Of course Lei Zhengyang would not know that the power of the True Dragon is the nemesis of the evil practices practiced by ancient Panxi.

"You are talking too much nonsense. When I stab your chrysanthemum, I will tell you." Lei Zhengyang saw that this old ignorant guy was too arrogant and was very rude to others. Every sentence he said would make him even more angry. I hope he could lose his mind like Zhang Xiaoheng and lose his mind due to madness, so he could slowly cut him and let him die of blood.

"Boy, I really want to let you go, but you are too ignorant. The power of the real dragon is good, but unfortunately yours is not enough." A little murderous intent was stained on her gloomy face. As the evil spirit condensed, the air suddenly became a little colder. The outside was hot, but the inside was gust of wind, as if it was two different worlds.

However, at this time, neither of them paid attention to the screams of fighting outside. At first, they looked down on Lei Zhengyang. With the sudden emergence of Lei Zhengyang's true dragon power, Gu Fanxi became cautious.

A kind of gentle music came from the swaying fingers of the ancient Panxi. This is a kind of lewd sound. This ancient method of joy cultivation is really the most inferior. It is not dual cultivation, but picking. It is basically destroying women's chastity and plundering femininity and satisfying one's greed, but using this excuse of practicing in harmony.

The sound of ecstasy popping out of the finger is like a call of the heart. Some hear the call of the mother, and some hear the sweet words of the lover. No matter which one you hear, the murderous aura on your face will be frozen at this moment. Lei Zhengyang clearly saw that the two true masters of the Yangtian Alliance were influenced by this sound of ecstasy and were killed on the spot by the September Guardian.

When his heart aches, Lei Zhengyang took a step and waved the military thorn in his hand. Since it was a hand of evil, then cut it off.

With his body retreating, his fingers were still bounced constantly. Lei Zhengyang knew that if this guy made such a tempting sound, the Yangtian League masters outside would suffer greater casualties, their faces turned blood red, like a layer of fire, with the most powerful force of the golden dragon, the fourth-level peak came out, all merged into the military thorn, jumped up in the air, and suddenly combined their hands and slashed down.

The military edge spike spread ten meters, and a big hole was lifted on the ceiling. The condensed sword energy instantly turned towards Gu Fanxi like a power of lightning and thunder.

A look of surprise appeared on Gu Fanxi's face, and she exclaimed: "Condensing Qi and transforming into shape!"

He shouted and flashed to the right, and Lei Zhengyang's second strike arrived instantly. Gu Fanxi, who was busy dodging, no longer had time to play the infatuated song.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lei Zhengyang rushed towards him and began to fight him in close combat, and he kept his moves away from his right hand, and vowed to cut off his evil hand to be considered willing.
Chapter completed!