Chapter 455

“My life, you have to go.”

Xiao Luo’s body is like a catkins twisting and dodging, his eyes gradually cold and severe, his hands swiping, hard to pick up.

Yang Yuanzhong’s violent offensive suddenly increased, and the raging fire of the raging rain caused a burning scent in the air.

Too fast, the offensive is like the wind!

The entire hall echoed with a hurricane, like a beast, trembled.

Su Li gradually widened his eyes and opened his mouth. He looked at the two almost entangled silhouettes. Even if he was four or five meters away, he could still feel the fist of the heart.

Who is this guy?

Who is Yang Yuanzhong? I am afraid that there is no such shock in the visual martial arts film.

She was shocked very much. Today, she broke her understanding of this World. It turns out that there is such a martial arts master in this world.

The two black clothed men saw that the situation was not right. They exchanged their eyes and exchanged their eyes. Then they could not take risks. Only by holding this woman firmly in their hands, was the 100% chance of winning.

Their white hands are like ghosts and claws, with a gloomy breath on the neck of Su Li!

“Play her idea, do you also match?”

Xiao Luo coldly shouted, shocked Yang Yuanzhong, and quickly intercepted the two black clothed man, the fierce body is like a train whistling, rolling over the two men, the power of madness is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

One of the black clothed man was directly shattered by the kicking of the toes, and the broken bones with a spike and huge force smashed in his body, like the effect of a shotgun, blood loss control, life At this point, he hit another black clothed man, and the two men entangled together and flew out, falling heavily on the ground.

With a move, Xiao Luo rushed and rushed like a tiger.

The black clothed man felt a strong dangerous atmosphere, not even think, the backhand supported the ground, like a spider, and used the ground to quickly retreat. After four or five steps, the feet slammed on the ground, with the help of this rebound. Turning over, the silver moon scimitar at the waist came out.

“咣~”

The blade was cold, and it was as fast as lightning, and even the air was slammed.

Xiao Luo can still clearly remember the members of the Wild Wolf Mountain Team who died in the hands of the two black clothed man that night. They cut the person in half and explained the terrifying damage. His body was transformed by the system. The average person’s knife can’t be too hurt to hurt him, but the black clothed man is obviously not in the ranks of ordinary people.

On one side of the body, the silver moon scimitar was avoided in danger and danger. The palm pen traveled along the blade and was close to the chest of the black clothed man.

The terrifying palm force caused the black clothed man to suddenly change his eyes, and the scalp was numb.

“Little scorpion, take your life!”

At this time, Yang Yuanzhong was smashed, and the palm of the hand took the unparalleled breath.

Xiao Luo’s movements are slightly lag, and the black clothed man has escaped a catastrophe. He retreats and Xiao Luo turns around and does not avoid the flash. With a dragon roar, he hits a palm.

The fire palm collided with the Dragon-Subduing 18 Palms!

“Boom~”

The strength of the mountain and the tsunami swept through the arms, and the ground under the feet of the two men faced all around. The vast force swayed in the whole hall, as if the earth was shaking, and a moderate to low earthquake occurred.

“This this……”

Su Li has retired and has retreated to the corner. She was completely stunned by the crazy impact, and heartbeat accelerated. If she did not see it, how could she believe that there is such a group of terrifying martial arts masters in this world? And her nominal husband actually belongs to this rank. Just surviving from Yang Yuanzhong and Xiao Luo is like a real presence, which makes her feel numb and tremble.

“Boom~”

Another boring explosion, Xiao Luo and Yang Yuanzhong bounced back, Xiao Luo withdrew two or three steps, and Yang Yuanzhong flew backwards like a cannonball, facing his wife’s already broken spirit. In the past, the spirits were completely broken, and the wood chips and ash were rolling over the ground, and the fog was foggy.

A burning heart rushed into the brain, Xiao Luo looked down and saw that the right hand palm of Yang Yuanzhong and Yang Yuanzhong was black, the palm of the palm had become a paste, and the burning smell was very pungent. At the same time, within The body Inner Strength was stunned and there were signs of loss of control, which made him frown. He knew that this was the credit of Yang Yuanzhong’s fire.

“Hey~”

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Suddenly, a slaughter idea was spurred deep inside, and Xiao Luo’s eyes became bloody and scarlet, and the murderous smoldering of the sky.

“old fogey !!!”

Bloody tumbling in the throat, Xiao Luo suddenly violently violently, and the iron fists that were gripped were shocked by the thunder, accurately intercepting Yang Yuanzhong’s fiery fire.

“嘭~”

The power of tyranny slammed against the powerlessness and then swept the two.

“pu~”

The thick blood spurted out, and the mad Yang Yuanzhong body trembled, and then swung back and flew out, knocking out a thick wall behind the wall, another room, behind the wall, the bricks scattered In one place, the dust rises.

Xiao Luo gasped and gasped, the scarlet scorpion slowly recovered, and his look was a little wrong. Just a moment ago, the body was not under his control. It seems that another soul lives in his body, slaughter, Bloodthirsty, cruel, disturbing his mind.

Is that the nature of oneself?

Xiao Luo is slightly lost…

At this time, the black clothed man slammed into the air and quickly deceived him, but he smashed the anger of Xiao Luo and quickly took a knife when he had not reached a close enough distance.

“刺刺~”

The knife tore a long bloody mouth on Xiao Luo’s back, bloody, flesh and blood.

The slaughter thought that had been suppressed was like a volcanic eruption, and the eyes were scarlet. Xiao Luo’s backhand was a palm.

Roar!

A gloomy and sharp dragon screamed, and the vast palm force swept toward the black clothed man like a squally shower.

“pu~”

Black clothed man Like the kite with its string cut in the storm, the body is thrown backwards uncontrollably, such as Yang Yuanzhong, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Luo looks cold and indifferent, like the beast mad, catching up with the speed of this black clothed man, with the left foot as the axis, the body is strong and swirling, and the right leg is swept like a cold iron, and it is beaten. In the chest of this black clothed man.

Originally, he flew backwards and was kicked by this. The black clothed man was killed on the spot, and the speed increased. He flew out of the hall like a cannonball. “Pu Tong” fell into the artificial lake in front of the mansion.