Chapter 1155

Hearing the order of the youth in white, the fierce light in the eyes of the youth in black flashed, and he carried his fist to the skinny old man.

"Bang!"

In the end, the young man in black was shaken back for several steps. The old man stood still and didn't move half a point, but immediately coughed violently.

"Come again!"

The young man in black was shaken back, his eyes flashed with anger, and he flew up again. His fists showed a set of fist techniques. In the roar, he continued to kill the thin old man.

"BAM bam!"

After more than ten moves, the injury in the body of the skinny old man broke out. The young man in black hit his chest with a fist, fell into the living room with a groan, struggled to get up and coughed violently again!

"Elder martial brother, now you are not even an opponent in the later period of the first baby. What else can you take to fight with me?"

Seeing this scene, the young man in white was laughing loudly, with a certain degree of cruelty and a certain degree of ridicule.

At this time, the figure flashed, Zhou Yun appeared at the side of the skinny old man, and he would pat him gently on the back, asking with concern: "master, are you ok?"

"I'm fine!" The skinny old man shook his head.

Then, Zhou Yun glared at the young man in white: "who are you? Why do you want to hurt my master?"

"I'm your uncle." Young people in white play with taste.

"Bah, I don't have the ability to be such a martial uncle!" Zhou Yun spits at Tao.

To this, the young man in white was not angry at all. He said with a smile, "very well, you are a little like your Shifu. However, the more angry you are, the faster you die!"

But the thin old man's face changed a little: "younger martial brother, why do you care about a younger generation?"

"I'll ask you again, elder martial brother, whether to hand in the Xuanqi Scripture or not?"

"I'm sorry, but I can't disobey you!"

"Well, it looks like you're going to have to be tough!" White youth eyes light a cold: "go, capture that woman, I pour want to see, his heart can have how hard!"

"Yes!"

In a flash, the young man in black came into the living room, reaching for Zhou Yun like lightning.

"Don't hurt my apprentice!"

The skinny old man was furious and fought with the young man in black again. But just then, another figure flashed and grabbed Zhou Yun directly.

"Get out of my way!"

Zhou Yun opens his mouth and spits out a flying sword to kill the man, but the other side smiles contemptuously. He points to the flying sword in the middle of his finger, and immediately the flying sword falls to the ground. Then he grabs her by the shoulder. Just as she wants to struggle, a powerful yuan rushes into her body and seals her accomplishments.

Seeing that the apprentice was captured, the old man in black could not help but feel nervous and subconsciously wanted to save the apprentice. However, the young man in black was very good at capturing the fighter plane and deliberately let the old man go, but when he started, he threw a fist at his back.

"Bang! Poof

Blood sprinkled in the sky, the body of the thin old man was like a broken sack, which fell to the ground, struggling for several times but failed to climb up.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yun was so scared that he cried, "master!"

Seeing this, the young man in black smirked proudly, went to the thin old man, buttoned his neck and lifted him up. He sneered, "old man, if you are wise, you will hand over the Xuanqi Scripture!"

The thin old man ignored the young man in black, but looked at the young man in white and said: "younger martial brother, you can kill me, please don't hurt yun'er, she is innocent!"

"Since you care so much about your apprentice, why don't you hand over the Xuanqi Scripture?"

Just then, a young girl rushed out of the other room and saw the scene in front of her. She was surprised and asked, "sister Zhou, what happened?"

"Wan'er, it has nothing to do with you. Go back to your room now!" Cried Zhou Yun.

"Kill!"

The young man in white had a flash in his eyes.

Suddenly, a Yuanying master stepped out and raised his hand to Lin Waner's eyebrow.

"No!" Cried Zhou Yun.

"Younger martial brother, don't kill her!" Cried the thin old man.

Poof!

Finger strength cuts through the void, and in a blink comes to Lin Wan'er's eyebrow, while Lin Wan'er stands in situ stupidly, without the ability to dodge at all.

"Dying!"

Suddenly, an angry voice sounded, and then, the shadow of a flash, Lin Waner's side suddenly more than a teenager.

"Boo!"

With a slight sound, the finger strength that must be killed was broken by the young man.

At the next moment, song Yan's eyes looked coldly at the master of Yuanying, and asked qualitatively, "is that your hand?"

"What about me?" The other side disdained smile way.

"Then die!"

Wheezing!

In a flash of sword light, the body of the Yuanying master suddenly split into two parts, even the Yuanying in his body.

The middle stage of Yuanying?Shock? Surprised? Fright?

Seeing this, the whole scene suddenly became extremely quiet.

But Zhou Yun's face showed a surprise: "son of song, please help my master!"

From the shock, the white youth's face became extremely angry: "boy, you dare to kill my man!"

"So what?" Song inkstone holds the sword light way.

"I want you to pay for your life and kill him!" The young man in white roared.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, except for the two people who controlled the skinny old man and Zhou Yun, all the others attacked song Yan.

Taoism, magic, sword Qi, all of a sudden to song inkstone.

"Death!"

Reaching for Lin Wan'er's waist, song Yan's figure disappears in place.

In the next moment, the sword flashed, and a master Yuanying of the Shenqi sect broke away and died.

In the next few breaths, the poop continued to ring.

And all the ten yuan baby masters who attacked song Yan were cut in two and died. Of course, no one's yuan baby could escape.

"Here?"

Seeing this scene, not only Zhou Yun, a thin old man, was shocked, but also the young man in white was stunned.

"Let them go, I'll spare you two, or you'll end up like them!" Song Yan's eyes slowly swept over the young man in black and the yuan baby master who locked Zhou Yun.

Smell speech, two people subconsciously hit a cold shiver, and looked at the young man in white.

"Young man in white sneers:" boy, you want to save people, I tell you not to think, you two, hurry to bring them to me! "

"To die!"

Song Yan didn't have any superfluous nonsense, and once again cut out a sword.

The sword kills!

At the next moment, the body of the youth in white is also like that of other people.

"My God!"

Seeing this scene, the old man and Zhou Yun are scared to be silly. The master is a master in the middle of the body, and he is killed by a second sword.

Thinking of this, they quickly let go of the skinny old man and Zhou Yun, fell to their knees, and kowtowed to song Yan: "spare your life, young man, spare your life!"

"Go away!"

Song Yan said in a cold voice.

"Thank you very much, young master!"

Hearing that song Yan didn't kill them, they were very happy and disappeared in the hall.