C15

"Crack!"

The crisp sound of bones breaking came from the masked man's arm, and then the arm drooped down like a soft noodle.

The masked man groaned as a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Who are you people?" The small stone coldly asked, a layer of blood appearing in the depths of its eyes.

"Don't even think about it!" Although the other party was captured, his eyes were filled with rage and his tone was full of hatred, as if he was showing Little Rock that he was the one being bullied.

Before the small stone could do anything else, he saw a pool of black blood slowly oozing out from under his mask. He glared at it and his body stiffened.

Dead? F * ck!

It wasn't easy for him to capture such a scoundrel and commit suicide just like that? Little Rock stood up and watched as his father and third uncle quickly chased after them.

"There is a path to heaven, but you chose not to take it. Haha, yo, there's also a little brat following behind. It just so happens that we can catch them all in one fell swoop! "

As soon as Little Rock caught up to his father and Third Uncle, he realized that something was wrong. The three of them seemed to be surrounded by a large group of people, who were pointing their guns at them.

Behind these muzzles were a few large swords shining with a cold light. The longswords were waiting for an opportunity to strike.

"Attack!" The other side's order was resolute and decisive. It was likely that they had already agreed on this long ago. Without giving the Shi family any chance to speak, he immediately started killing them.

"Get behind me!" Shi Puyang shouted, as his zhen qi was surging out, and a gray stream of air was coming out from his arms.

They formed a Yin Yang Taiji ball and wrapped around the three of them. It took more effort and spiritual force to condense a sphere than a shield, because the top of Shi Pu Yang's head was already covered in sweat.

When that time comes, I will be the meat of a fish. They were all dead without a complete corpse.

"Hold on, big brother!" Shi Qing Shan stretched out his hands and put his hands into Shi Pu Yang's body, releasing a sphere of white light. Shi Pu Yang, who was swaying unsteadily, finally breathed a sigh of relief as he turned his body around.

Shi Zhongzheng was also annoyed. Why was he unable to help at all?!

As time passed, Shi Pu Yang and Shi Xiong Shan were sweating like it was raining. His body swayed as if he wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.

From the looks of it, even if they were able to hold on, they wouldn't have much strength left after a physical battle later on.

The sounds of gunfire became less and less, until finally, all the sounds of gunfire stopped. The two brothers' backs had long been drenched in sweat. The impact of the bullets at such a close distance made them feel extremely uncomfortable.

His spirit energy was rapidly drained and his body felt weak. After the gunfire had stopped, the two of them sat down on the ground. No matter what dangerous place they were in, they crossed their legs and began to recover.

"Damn, you can really hold on. "Go, kill off all three of them. When that happens, we will have endless wealth and glory!" The leader of the masked men continued to bewitch his subordinates.

They all said that money can make a fool out of itself, but there must be a brave man in the midst of heavy appreciation! Someone had already put down their long spears, picked up their swords and sabers, and rushed towards Shi Zhongzheng.

"Swish!" He held the sword in his hand and looked at Ye Xiao with a cold expression. I have just experienced my father's affection, and you want to destroy it? Then ask me about the sword in my hand!

Looking at the man in black rushing over, Shi Zhongzheng was abnormally calm. With light steps, he stood before his father and third uncle.

Waving the Spirit Severing blade in his hand, he drew the weapons that were aimed at the two brothers to his side.

"Sweep the enemy!"

In the middle of the rock was an attack and a defense. The Spirit Slaying Fist in his hand brought a black light that drew a semicircle in the air as it chopped towards the opponent.

"Dang, dang …"

The sound of metal colliding rang out incessantly. Under the sharp blade of the Spirit Severing Saber, there was nothing that could block it.

Even after breaking the enemy's weapon, the Spirit Severing stage did not stop. With the broad saber body, the Divine Dragon's figure appeared. Upon touching the enemy's body, the enemy would be reduced to a pile of flesh and blood.

This was the first time that a Spirit Severing Cultivator drank blood after Little Rock was reborn. A Spirit Severing cultivator seemed to have his own consciousness, carrying a faint sense of joy and jubilation.

"Drink the enemy's blood, strengthen my spirit!"

Zhongzheng tightly gripped the Spirit Severing stage in his hand without the slightest trace of fear.

"Break apart Huashan!"

He leapt high into the air, the Spirit Severing Cultivator in his hands also rising high into the air, descending from the sky. The Spirit Severing expert was like a black bolt of lightning, slashing through the air and descending to the ground.

"Puchi!" The opponent's body was cut in half by the small stone in a single exchange, and blood splattered all over the ground. Some of the blood landed on Little Rock's face. The temperature of the blood tickled on his face.

He could not help but stick out his tongue to lick it. The smell of blood was salty and fishy. The small stone looked even more ferocious, and even more mad.

As for the blood that fell on the Spirit Severing stage, it strangely disappeared without a trace.

At first, he didn't notice anything in the stone, but when he reached the second Spirit Severing stage, it was only now that he realized that the stone was covered in blood. The blood from the blade slowly dripped onto the dragon pearl on the hilt.

After absorbing the essence of the flesh and blood, the Spirit Severing Cultivator became even more grim and bright. As he held it in his hand, he could feel an extremely weak energy fluctuation from the hilt of the Spirit Severing Cultivator's blade.

So, Spirit Severing actually had such a function. It could absorb the blood of its enemies for its own use!

On the other hand, the small stone was just these two moves. He could only use these two moves, but these two moves had already caused several people to die under his blade.

"Whoosh!" An extremely slight sound of something breaking through the air came from the back of Little Rock's head, and the hair on his back immediately stood up.

There was no time to turn around. The voice was simply too fast. With a wave of his arm, he blocked the Spirit Severing strike behind him!

The impact caused the small stone's arm to go numb. It couldn't help but charge forward a few steps and stumble, almost falling to the ground.

It just so happened that in front of the small stone, someone was holding a steel rod and hacking at the small stone. In a hurry, he had no way of using Spirit Severing to block it, so he could only raise his arm to meet the steel pole.

"Crack!" The crisp sound of breaking bones drifted into Little Rock's ears, followed by a heart-wrenching pain.

F * ck, so what if I have money, I will have it if I have money. He couldn't bear to part with his arms, so his head had to be smashed. If he couldn't break his head, his arm would have to be broken.

The reportage came so quickly. Just now, the small stone broke the black clothed man's bone. Now, the small stone's arm was broken by someone.

Taking advantage of the opportunity just now, the piercing sound behind his head had already disappeared. Although his arm was numb, he still grasped the Soul-Slaying Spider in his hand and faced the steel rod that he had just used.

A patch of blood-red rose as the other party fell into a pool of blood. There wasn't any pause, nor was there any time to stop. This was because Zhongzheng had once again felt a voice that made his heart palpitate running towards him.

Finally, he could clearly see what had struck the Spirit Severing stage a moment ago. It was a long, pitch-black needle. It was as thick as a pair of chopsticks and gave off a dark glow.

His body was small and skinny, which was why there was the slight sound of something tearing through the air. If not for Little Rock's mental strength being so strong, it would have almost been unable to sense his existence.

In the distance was the leader of the masked men. He was staring intently at the stone, his eyes sparkling with starlight.

His face was flushed, and he looked like he couldn't afford to poop at all.

And just like that, under the constant instructions of his opponent, the flying needle continued to nimbly attack the small stone.

Damn, was it this needle that hit me just now? How could he have such great power? It shook his arm until it went numb?

The violent collision caused sparks to appear where the flying needles and the Spirit Severing Deities collided. A spiralling force from the Spirit Severing Cultivator shot toward Little Rock's arm. The clothes on his arm immediately turned to ash and floated away.

Little Rock was even forced six or seven steps back by the shock of the needle before he came to a stop. After the force entered Little Rock's body, it did not stop at all.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood sprayed out like an arrow, and his face immediately turned pale.

So powerful! Little Rock took a deep breath and stabilized his breathing. Then, a surge of true energy circulated, calming down that surge of energy.

"Again!"

Like an indestructible cockroach, Little Rock did not retreat, but instead took the initiative to charge forward.

In Little Rock's mind, there was no such thing as' retreat ', only the word' pride '.

The flying needles attacked again. However, just as they were about to hit the small stone, they suddenly split into two. One hit the rock on the head and the other hit the rock on the heart.

In the nick of time, the small stone threw away the broken arm, and hit the flying needle.

"Puchi!"

The flying needles passed through his body and slowed down a bit. They brought out a string of blood droplets that sprinkled all over the ground.

However, the small stone took this opportunity to dodge the flying needle. The needle flew past the small stone's ear.