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The sect of the sacred priest, Kongnan, has been known as the master of the iron arm, and it is hard to say clearly how much water is due to Manichaeism. After all, it has been hidden for more than ten years. When she reappeared, she did not rush at the other party’s Baihua and other people’s shots. Until this large-scale dispatch came out from behind, the talents could understand her horror.
When this chaos hit this time, it was really a martial art person, but most of them have already been eliminated. If the rest of the people are on the rivers and lakes, they can all approach the level of first-class masters. At this time, even if there is a problem of fatigue and injury, the two masters will be smashed and beheaded by the other party, which is enough to prove the other’s skill. It’s terrible, even if it’s compared with Lin’s evil Zen and even Zhou Wei, there won’t be much inferior.
Only Fang Qifo and Fang Baihua can clearly know that Sikongan, who was defeated by Fang Qifo and Fang La more than ten years ago, is almost sixty years old.
The green figure that suddenly rushed came like a ghost of Shura, and one hand made a short knife in one hand, and rushed to the rear crowd in a blink of an eye. The high-level martial arts of Manichaeism had a woman’s lightness and speed in her hand, and it also seemed to be like Unyielding and firm. After killing the two people who had just contacted, the figure was like a wave of waves into the crowd. Even if the masters around him have preparedness, they will not lose their lives in the fight, or they will be smashed or forced to retreat. Until Deng Yuanjue waved his scepter to help him, it would be like a huge wave on the reef, a few fights, Sikongan Ghostly circumvented, once again attacked other people, Deng Yuanjue’s offensive calm, four aids, and war and retreat.
The boiling killing has been extended from afar, killing the woods all the way, Lin Wei Zen, Wang Nanda and others have also caught up, and there is also a group of masters led by Zong Feixiao, a famous fierce among several green forests. People chasing nearby, waiting for an opportunity to shoot.
Further away, a large number of participants are still chasing.
The team spread, the torches were chaotic, and they were killed in the mountains.
At this time in the battle, Chen Fan also handed the Fang Qi Buddha to the person next to him, and rushed to the rear to help others. He has been involved in all kinds of weapons, and his hand is hard, but the most fierce pressure box bottom martial arts, in fact, it is a double knife. The rivers and lakes are vulgar, and they look at each other. In such a chaotic situation, when he waved a double knife and rushed over, it suddenly seemed to set off a whirlwind.
On the other hand, Fang Baihua is a big gun. Although she is a woman, she is wielding a red gun. Since she has a tragic murder from the battlefield, it is like sweeping the momentum in the iron horse. Among them, Bao Guangru came to Deng Yuanjue as a stick, the most fierce, the Zen stick is waving, and only a few people like Lin and Zen and Wang Nanda can fight with him.
However, among the people who are chasing, only Si Kongan and Lin Qichen are already masters who can be compared with Zhou Wei. Perhaps only the Seven Seven Buddhas who were not injured can resist them.
In addition, there is also a seeing of Wang Fan, who is bloody and bloodthirsty, and Zong Feixiao who has been chasing from the side. In addition, there are some green forests scattered for various purposes, and more or less famous martial arts dahao. Including the re-enactment of the shovel of the shovel, in the battle, the number of people, in fact, must be far from the side of the side of the flower.
It was unfortunate that Si Kongan and others in the rear blocked the two sides from chasing and fleeing, but there were still several people who either placed orders or were hit by hidden weapons, and were injured in the rushing pursuit.
The blood spread, the breath of death followed, and the sneak rushed out of the woods. Sikongan swayed in the high-speed running, and shot it in front of one person. The master scimitar broke out, but the knife was not exhausted. Awkwardly, the head burst like a watermelon. Sikongan flew past the blood that burst open, but it kept going, but in the moment of stepping out of the woods, there were several knives in the darkness, and she came to her at the same time!
The cold killing, in the most impossible time, shrouds!
The directions in which the swords are shining are different, but they are invulnerable regardless of timing, speed, and coordination. For a moment, Sikongan almost thought that he had violated the trap of the big master, but then there was a figure in his mind.
That was many years ago, a tall and burly, seemingly reckless and rough, in fact, there is always a middle-aged man who has a clear vision. At this time, the knives and light collections were faint, just like the man who pulled up the giant blade of the signboard, and came to her side. The hurricane whistled and the killing was overwhelming.
Overlord, final, God drives a dream!
Liu Dabiao, the hero of the year, was a hero, and he was even rude and barbaric. He said that men must have muscles all day long, but actually he knows that he does not read many poems. Just look at the word watermelon that he used to name his daughter, but only the set of hegemony set in his hand, the name of the move is somewhat strange, from the initial style of the retreat to the Tianzhu, to the Jingjiang Jinghai, to the 斩Yunshan, until the gods drive a dream, more or less, always makes people do not understand what he is thinking.
However, at this moment, only the killing that is contained in it is true.
On the side of Sikong South, a short knife is drawn.
The contact was only a moment, and the two sides retreated almost at the same time. One of the sleeves of Sikongan was broken in the night sky, like a butterfly flying. There were five people involved in the ambush on the other side, and the one who was able to pull out Liu Dabiao’s momentum in the match was only the members of today’s Bazhizhuang.
At this time, the ambushes here are “Beatful Knife” Luo Bingren, “Nine Dead Knife” Zheng Qiming, “Golden Back Knife” Zheng Huishui, and the other two followers of the Badao Zhuang master. In theory, martial arts to their extent, if it is the “killing people paying off debts and paying back the money” seven people together, whether it is Zhou Hao or Liu Dabiao of that year, I am afraid that can not resist, but at this time, few people, The other two knives and martial arts members may not be lower than them, but that is their own art industry. In this ambush, after all, they can’t exert the greatest power. Although they cut the sleeves and even the arms of Sikongan, after all, they are only A small injury can’t decide the big picture.
The two sides’ fights and spreads were only a short moment. At this time, the masters were still rushing forward. In a chaotic situation, on the hillside outside the woods, a wooden wheelchair rolled down almost uncontrollably. The speed is amazing. The wheelchair is a petite woman wearing a blue floral dress with a thick white bandage on her forehead.
She sat down in the wooden wheelchair, the speed was fast, and the bumps seemed to be completely disregarding that the wheelchair would be destroyed at any time. Only when she was about to rush into the woods, a Sergeant’s men made a move toward her, only to see it suddenly. Blood blooms. The girl rushed out of the wheelchair’s rushing momentum, and her hands were swaying. The blood of the road was spreading, and there was a sense of singularity. Then I only listened to the girl crying coldly: “Fatty!” In the hands of the two knives together, slammed into the forest evil Zen who was strangled with Deng Yuanjue!
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At the crucial moment, the arrival of several people in Badaozhuang may have eased the crisis faced by Fang Baihua and others. However, in terms of changes in the overall situation, such mitigation does not make much sense.
The killing began to become fierce from midnight, and then spread to the distant hills. Although everyone has fought all the way, after all, due to the delay of time, the number of people gathered by the other side has increased. One or two of the masters of the Sikong South side were immediately replenished. Only Fang Baihua’s head, one or two people died, and that is really dead.
Fang Baihua, Deng Yuanjue, Chen Fan and other masters can form a front line at the beginning, and stop Lin Weichan and others in the back, but soon after, the rear array of this road chasing will become you and me. The melee, the name of the swallowing cloud and a group of green forest masters from the side to kill, Zong Feixiao led the catching fast by various means to sneak attack, from time to time someone fell into the siege, was smashed into blood sauce meat When it was broken to more than forty people here, a mountain in front appeared in front of you.
It was a mountain road that was slightly sunken. The two sides of the mountain seemed to be suitable for ambush, but the master could still leap. When I arrived here, the already weak Fang Si Buddha made the only instruction, so that everyone directly plunged into the mountain road.
Seeing that the people who fled were so determined, Zong Feixiao, who was following the back, was somewhat hesitant. In the rush of this road, the situation has changed very quickly. The criminal department has not arranged an ambush here. If the other party arranges personnel to meet and rushes in, the loss may be great. He let his subordinates stop for a while and walked to the side of the hillside. Sikongan, Lin Weichan and others still hunted all the way!
The killing spread to the front, and Sikongan broke the crowd and laughed and tried to rush to the side of the Seven Buddhas who were being carried by the people. After being blocked, she killed two people and continued to draw closer.
At the rear, Fan Zhong and Tie Tianying have also led the elite team to arrive. Several people rode the horse and caught up with Zong Fei, chasing the past from the slope next to the mountain road. At this time, the moonlight is slightly clear, and the midnight has long passed. The grass and the sparse tree shadows are spreading on the slope. At the end of the field of vision, Sikongan, Lin Weichan, Wang Nanda and other Manichae masters are still close. The distance from the Seven Buddhas in front of the party, and Fang Baihua and others killed a group, and the mountain road that spread in the past became two in front, one straight, and the other slanted to the side.
The people who stifled were originally going straight, but at this time, the light of the torch was slightly lit up at the end of the mountain road ahead. There was a shadow of some people, and there was a shadow of a horse. It was probably a small group of people chasing after, finally Caught in front of everyone.
A few people who fled in the forefront were forced to run to the ramp.
No matter what you want to take advantage of in the front is the one who is in charge. In short, it is impossible to be a friend of Fang Baihua and others. In the mountain road, Sikongan laughed fiercely: “Ha ha, don’t run -” on the hillside here Iron Tianying, Zong Feixiao, Fan Zhong and others rode forward.
“Who is that……”
“Which side?”
“…Mission Division?”
Among the three, Tie Tianying’s eyes were sharp and all the way was close. First of all, he saw the vague outline of the people in the fire. The scholar in front of him was sitting on a chair in front of the crowd. . He used to think that this person was a sea of boat, but he did not pay attention to it. At this time, he was more or less aware of the identity of the other party, and suddenly frowned.
On the way to catch up this night, Zong Feixiao and Fan Zhong have also received information about the identity of Cheng Zhouhai. They can immediately see that it is not right. It is only this night that it is not important for a person to hide his identity. They have never Think more. When Iron Tianying said the identity of the other party, they looked at each other.
“This person is not what it is like a boat…”
“Flayer?”
“This person…what do you want to do…”
For the 20 people who appeared at the end of the road and even lit the torch in advance, what they wanted to do in this moment may be a question in the hearts of many people. At this time, hundreds of people have already ran into the mountain, and the crowds on the nearby hillsides Gathered in the run and looked over there.
Among the killings in front, one woman with blood on her body and a thick bandage on her forehead turned around in the sway. In the fire over there, the scholar sitting in the chair seemed to straighten up at this time.
The eyes of both sides are intertwined in this moment.
In the wind, the scholar raised his hand and scored it.
“Put the arrow.”
At this time, the first half of the party, such as the Seven Buddhas, had already rushed into the martyrdom. A few masters were still at the intersection of Sikongan and others, and in the rear straight, more of the Manichae masters of Sikong Nan. With this whisper, more than twenty arrows, which were shot by Jin Jin, whistled and rushed to the crowd.
Lin Weichan and others were alert for the first time, but even for them, even they were uncomfortable. There are not many dozens of arrowheads. It seems to be only a warning, but most of them fall into the crowd belonging to the subordinates of Sikongan. The two masters have not been able to guard against it for a time. The person was injured.
This is a bit embarrassing to everyone. For a moment, everyone roared: “Who!”
“Who is shooting! I want to die -“
Lin evil Zen also sighed: “Bastard -“
On the hillside at the rear, Zongfei Xiaole lived in the running horse, and he also suddenly said: “What are you doing?”
Iron Tianying screams: “Ning! Li! Constant! You are crazy!?”
He called the identity of the other party at this moment, that is, let the other party know that he has already broken the truth. Many people still think about who Ning Li Heng is. Only a few people have reacted. This is the real name of the devil’s head. Lin evil Zen and Sikongan heard the iron eagle sound, knowing that they will negotiate internally, but they still kill them. They are going to continue to shoot. In the wind, there is an indifferent but calm voice. It was also passed far away, and it broke through the night sky by breaking the internal force of six.
“Don’t say that I didn’t give you a chance! I have already said hello! Fangla’s misfortunes plague Jiangnan! Manichaeism will die! Your mother-in-law will not do it! I will come by myself!”
“I am fucking–” Lin yin screamed and screamed like a demon, resounding through the night sky.
“Dry him!” Someone in the crowd drank.
Zong Feixiao angered: “The heart is daring -“
“Buy them.”
Lin Yichen rushed to Deng Yuanjue, who had been wounded in the martyrdom. The shadows were raging. Some people rushed toward the straight road. Among them, the silent and fast speed, there was a shovel of swallowing monks, and Sikongan also moved toward I looked over there and finally decided to kill the Seven Buddhas first. On the side of the mountain road, someone put down the torch and lit something.
At the moment when the cold hair was erected, what swallowed the sound, and the swallowing monk was still flying. Suddenly, a light column screamed through the side of his body. Behind Sikongnan, the light column flew past.
A loud bang, like a thunder in the mountains in the night, the fire swelled with the explosion, and the fireball that flew over a hundred meters in a flash exploded in the crowd, and the body of a master in the middle of the squad, The human body was blasted directly, and a companion next to him was blown out. The sound echoed, the fire was spotted, and the people next to it turned upside down.
On the chair at the end of the straight road, Ning Yi’s ear was stunned by the sound of the fire. He blinked his eyes, his face twisted and twisted his ears, not far from it, and the barrel of the eucalyptus was out of the rush of the stone. Suppressed and flew directly into the sky. When Ning Yi looked back, the coffin fell and smashed the horse on the back of the horse, rolled the horse to the ground, and climbed up and ran away.
Ning Yi waved his finger and didn’t know if anyone next to him could hear: “Record the effect, the next door.”
The shell of this explosion produced a huge shock. For a time, everyone seemed to be quiet, the horses were uneasy, and the people who were shaken began to climb up: “The thunderstorm…”
“The palm of your hand?”
“witchcraft……”
The people who had been strangled began to become confused. At this time, the criminals gathered on the hillside. The divisions of Sikongan and Lin’s Zen gathered in the mountain road. Many green forest masters spread the parties, a master, and even a mountain road. At the moment, the first-class characters such as Sikongan and Linqi Zen, who stood side by side with Zhou Wei, gathered here. The situation that was originally determined, at the moment when there were only 30 people left in Fang Baihua, began to become uncertain.
The existence of the demon Ning Yi, at this moment, finally turned into a real and heavy shadow, pressed down. Put everyone on the opposite stage.
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