Chapter 777

The palm wind was transparent and formed a palm print due to the air flow. It took the strength of the foundation building monk to shoot the little monk. He wanted to kill the little monk, but he didn't want to see the little monk turn around to avoid the palm wind. He slapped his hand on the handle of the long sword. The sword flew out with a whiff. He wiped it directly from his neck and stabbed into the man who was sitting on the ground behind him A sword pierced through his neck and nailed the man to the wall.

"Big..." The man was startled to stare at a pair of eyes, open mouth spilled blood, until a breath was broken, but still could not close his eyes.

"Old four!"

Startled voice with disbelief from the population, several people quickly came to his side, looking at the dead people, they bite teeth, murderous.

"I want you to pay for your life!"

One of them yelled furiously, holding the sword stabbed in the neck of the dead man in one hand. Unexpectedly, the sound of the sword passed through his hand. The sharp blade left a deep mark on his hand and flew back to Downing's hand.

"Hiss!"

The palm was suddenly cut, and all five fingers were injured. The blood was startling. The man breathed and hummed, and clenched his fist tightly. The blood oozed from the palm, and then dropped to the ground. It was integrated with the red blood on the ground.

"If I want you to die, you can't live on the third watch!"

Tang Ning's hand brushed over the sword. At the moment when her fingers brushed, the blood on the sword disappeared completely. Only a trace of gold appeared on the blade of the sword. The next moment, she looked up and her figure flashed out.

"Kill!"

Those people were biting their teeth and drinking, but they didn't expect to meet such a tough person and hurt one of their brothers, the little monk. No matter where he came from, they absolutely can't let him live tonight!

"I'm not prepared to stay up late with you." Tang Ning glanced at several of them, his lips raised slightly, and a strange smile appeared. The sword in his hand flew up, turning one into two and two into four, attacking the four men.

Ye Changqing was dazzled and couldn't help exclaiming, "it's really the master of Tang..." With one enemy and four, he can be skillful. He is really a master of Tang Dynasty!

"Hoo!"

"Whew!"

The moment the Four Swords flew out, a fire burst out. The fierce spirit of the sword became more powerful under the mixture of the flames. When one attacked, the sword was blocked, but the flame shot out like a fire snake and burned one of them.

"Damn it!"

The man uttered a low curse. When he stopped the attack of the sword, his other hand wanted to beat off the flame. However, the more the fire was slapped, the more it ran towards him. The hot feeling was like the fire coming from hell, which made him scream.

"Ah! Hiss! How can the fire be extinguished Ah

On hearing this, some people were distracted to see that the fire was blaring on his body, and the flame was burning more and more vigorously. He immediately called out: "take off your clothes!"

The other yelled, "Lao Wang, I'll help you put out the fire with water!"

Who knows, the man with the spirit of the condensation of the water column toward the person on fire, not only failed to extinguish the flame, but let the flame suddenly burst into flames in the water, like a wild beast out of its cage, roared to swallow up the old five in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the one eyed Yama gasped: "this life sky fire!"