Battle

Shen iron posts of a stick to drop down, the air whistling, not who spent time inside the house once a fad to skyrocket, and the windows shook paste paper has been made loud pops, power and influence amazing, appalling courage.

See this power, not to mention the head man is stone lions can be pieces of a wreck.

Have been inside the house in a small, long weapon is not easy to expand to facilities, but the tower like a strong man has chosen the doors wide open, dancing long iron bar, with no binding the hands look.

This martial art, is clearly familiar with sticks, space control, are to a very subtle level.

Yang Shen-day old man of iron pipe is also unambiguous and hit the temple between the silent, showing Henla Laojiang Hu, strange.

Both father and son together, playing a small hole, a newly Bash head, with just right, showing a wealth of practical skills.

Hung Yi at this moment, sitting straight Anjian, perverted endless shock, yielding Rakshasa king is back to bite.

He just pound the table when he was a moment, think of Rakshasa king against the concept of the cunning slave Zhao perverted cold, but did not think that the other martial arts actually surprising metamorphosis, covered with blood powerful, masculine soul of blood, hard Mating of life and life's force was so powerful devil king, are in no way close.

Hung Yi Lei Chen since the day ghosts are scattered, repair complete, the spirit-have diligent cultivation, although the matter is still not reached the level of flooding, but more strong, flexible, and has been able to come out slightly Mitsuka Rakshasa king attacks.

Although Zhao did not hurt just cold perverted, but the successful thwarting each other.

Hung Yi Moshou Vipassana, also a breath of time, suppression of living back to bite the Rakshasa king, theosophy very sober.

When off constantly, and anti-troubled!

Hung Yi familiar classics and history, deeply know the truth, kill the emperor in ancient traitor Cisi Quan Chen, are also resolutely and with lightning speed to response of the opponent has won, but to kill, opportunities are ideally .

This cold unfathomable Zhao, who is Ms. Zhao, the more the longer stay in their side, the more of a risk, but also someone behind Zhibu Ding, and if so he has time to become the side of the dense network of control myself, that are left to control their own fate!

And today is not removed, Zhao cold alert, with his brilliant skill, I am afraid Take impossible to remove.

"We hope the success in one fell swoop!" Hung Yi calm living, the mind can be quite nervous collapse.

"You killed!"

In that instant, Zhao cold laughter broke out of the cold, body twist, even escaped the iron bar smashed head, and fired a fierce beat up and shoot the old man's tobacco stems Yang Shen-day, and suddenly become a claw, hard the pinch, life and hold.

Yang Shen-day face a change, fierce pull back, one foot below the "lion ball" kicked out.

Collapse!

Zhao legs cold eyes seemed like a long, extremely accurate for them, stopped Yang Shen-day leg, also issued a sneer, arm force, pure iron pipe was surprised to be converted into two parts look!

This is about lightning destroy weapons of Yang Shen-day, Zhao body strangely cold flashes, among suddenly close the gripper together, breathing out among a dozen hand-Lian Gong, repeatedly forced to dodge Yang Shen days.

Instantly gain the upper hand, Zhao went back cold air, the fierce eyes look to the Hung Yi, mad laughed: "Little bastard!"

Spake, his body like the wind, and instantly grabbed the front of the Hung Yi! Hung Yi's neck palm towards taken away!

Hung Yi just felt the other one arrested, nail coldness flashes, he could feel the breeze, even dodge all flash avoid them, cutting off the hands holding the sword hilt shark, it has also do not have time to pull out!

Thanks! At this moment! Shen iron posts howling sound, a large iron bar Zhizhuang hands, cup thick Polypogon accurate crashed into the back of the head cold Zhao.

Can not be forced into the cold Zhao, suddenly counterassaulted, a fierce grasp! Even Youyi Polypogon hand grasp of the iron bar! Shen iron posts abruptly emulated resist attack.

"Let go!"

Grabbed the later, violent flick cold Zhao, Shen Iron Post and suddenly the whole body trembled chaos, screaming, his hands tightly holding iron bars, tiger's mouth a trace of blood flow.

"Ah?" Zhao cold but also did not think this flick between himself, the other had been able to take an iron bar is maintained, the eyes of a cold, silent offensive punch to the side, it was Yang Shen days has forced in. .

Slightly miscalculated this round, so the pace may seem cold Zhao Craziness.

At this point, Hung Yi aimed at the opportunity, Bang! Cut shark sword scabbard, a type no tricks, simple and not of the Watch, the back stabbing Zhao cold.

Shark sword cut magic weapon, scabbard beheaded sharp, experts have felt, Zhao cold in this look, but also seem to grow behind the eyes, violent twist, like snakes, but also easy to dodge the sword after a flood.

"Benefactor, my sword!"

Side Xiaomu suddenly shot, got into Hung Yi's hand.

"Good!" Hung Yi handle a loose, cut shark sword fell into the hands of the Xiaomu.

Xiaomu about the sword in the hand, the people seem to have become a pattern, Hung Yi felt that this little girl seems to concentrate all the Manner of the sword in his hands flashing the natural coldness, Shuashua Shua! Flashing swords of the past such as streamer general, accuracy, technique, several times more than the Hung Yi Gao.

"Splendor Jian Shi? Tien Hall?" At this time, Zhao Hangang had just dodge, catch the day Yang Shen, Shen and his son two iron posts of the attack, was about to strike back, behind Jianfeng again, quickly dodge, the sword of eyes to see the Xiaomu potential, screamed, looked at all sides, what seems to be afraid of an ambush, while channeling outside the body violently, even to sprang to go.

"Rakshasa king!"

Hung Yi Zhao cold out where to make his eyes a move, also issued a Rakshasa demon phantom attack. In the fierce fighting, some consumption Zhao cold mind, just saw the Jian Shi Xiao Mu, mind a little shocked, actually a good, blood scattered, so that Rakshasa demon approaching the body.

This click on the absence, leading to loss of his last opportunities.

Brush!

Xiao Mu sword across, sinking his hamstring Tiaoduan.

Yang Shen days while also seize this opportunity with both hands to catch, and anti-grasp Zhao cold hands, cold saw fierce struggle between Zhao and Shen a stick to beat down the iron posts, playing in his shoulder, Kacha, the bones were crushed inside.

This look, Zhao Yang cold days finally Shen Shen tightly iron posts on the ground.

Xiaomu seems to brush the two swords, cut off his tesujis, which under this abysmal Zhao large master cold, and finally there is no power struggle.