1346 double British war Murong
The sword continued to fly out, cutting the house in two, and finally rushed into the air.
Li Fan wiped a cold sweat, the old dog has lost his humanity, and even his own people will not let go.
"Old thief, you are still so vicious that you even kill your own people!"
Jiang Feng sneered.
"Hehe, these people are the orphans I raised. I cultivated them myself and trained them into my dead men."
Murong Bo didn't care, "they live for me, and naturally they are willing to die for me. These people are heartfelt, but they're not like you, white eyed wolf, you know?"
"You talk a lot of nonsense!"
Li Fan has arrived in front of Murong Bo, and from bottom to top, slapped Murong Bo on the chin.
Xuanlong ice palm · Xuanlong look up · ten success!
At this moment, Jiang Feng's body also appeared behind Murong Bo in a very strange way, and grabbed his hand at Murong Bo's head.
Shura sword · Shura picking stars · ten success!
These two people cooperate with each other, almost with all their strength. But Murong Bo laughed, put his sword on the ground, and then hit both sides with his palms at the same time!
Flame palm · eleven success power!
"Bang!"
Both of them slapped Murong Bo at the same time! But their bodies were both blown out!
The two turned over in the air and landed on the ground again. Murong Bo's left hand was frozen, while his right hand was punctured by Shura sword gas. But Murong Bo just took a breath, and a lot of vitality was drawn from the villa, into his mouth, into his Dantian. The wound on his body immediately began to heal, as if he had never been injured.
"Nine Buddha scriptures?"
Jiang Feng frowned, "old thief, you still practice this Kung Fu!"
"Yes, thank you for helping me catch so many demon sect pups."
Murong Bo laughed, "I have done so many experiments on them, which makes me rely on the remnant page to practice this magic skill!"
"You will be punished."
Li Fan looked at Murong Bo coldly and cursed him impolitely.
"I'm in the Jianghu. When did I have retribution?"
Murong Bo opened his hands and said proudly, "besides, those are the scum of the demon sect. Kill them and kill them. What's the matter?"
"Hehe, you have the ability to kill that Martial emperor?"
Li Fan sneered, "dare you, old dog?"
"Boy, don't excite me with words."
Murong Bo said coldly, "Emperor Wu is determined to be in the world. He promised me China! Just by relying on you, you also want to be a mantis, which is really beyond your capacity!"
"Absolutely scum!"
Jiang Feng kept scolding. His hatred for Murong Bo could not be described in any words!
"Jiang Feng, you white eyed wolf must die today. Li Fan, I can spare you from death. You are the person wanted by the emperor of Wu. I will only break your limbs and make you like a dead dog, hahaha!"
"Cut the crap!"
Li Fan's right hand is a knife, condensing the power of lightning.
"Thunder Dragon hits the top · ten success forces!"
"Two dragons playing with pearls · ten success!"
Li Fan and Jiang Feng, one of whom threw out a thunder knife, and the other stabbed out two Shura sword Qi, went straight to Murong Bo.
"Hum!"
Murong Bo picked up his sword again and blocked Li Fan's thunder knife with a sword. The lightning knife immediately broke the roof next to it, and then bounced into the air. However, the two sword Qi shot by Murong Bo were smashed with a flame palm. The fighting capacity of this old man is really amazing. Relying on the immortal evil skill again, it's almost unparalleled!
"Li Fan, stop hiding and do your best!"
Jiang Feng knew that he could not win this way. He urged Li Fan. At the same time, he also entered the anger of Shura. Jiang Feng's body expanded again and became the tiger of Shura!
"Wu Shen San Duan!"
Li Fan also directly recorded the Dragon catching skill, sucked the hero sword into his hand again, and injected his vitality into it, and then threw it with his hand.
A Black Dragon flew into the air and surrounded Murong Bo.
"Nine returns to one, eleven success!"
"Green dragon penetrates the sun · 11 success force!"
Thousands of blood red Shura sword Qi surrounded Murong Bo in the center! And Li Fan's black dragon also fell from the sky, straight to Murong Bo's head!
"Hahaha, nice coming!"
Murong Bo laughed. He didn't retreat or flash. He opened his mouth directly, and the Yin Qi in his body started.
Whether it was the black dragon or these Shura sword Qi, they were all sucked in, and instantly sucked into his mouth by Murong Bo!
"When!"
The black sword fell to the ground and was inserted on the competition platform. And all the sword gas in the sky was absorbed completely, and there was no left at all.
"Good guy, this old dog is not picky about food!"
Li Fan couldn't help exclaiming.
Jiang Feng stared at his blood red eyes, and his face was very white. The Shura sword Qi that even the imperial concubine Zhou couldn't absorb was eaten by Murong Bo? His evil skill is even more powerful than concubine Zhou?
"Boy, do you practice martial god section III?"
After absorbing these forces, Murong Bo looked at Li Fan and smiled strangely, "I haven't been able to find the method, so I've practiced the second Dantian."
As he said, he stretched out his hand, and a relative cadre of the imperial army was sucked over from the air and grabbed it in his hand.
"Just lend you Dantian!"
With that, he grabbed the Imperial Guard with one hand and sucked his Dantian. The other hand, holding the sword, threw it away.
The sword flew like the air, with intense flame and sword Qi condensed on it. Soon, a red sword appeared in the air, ten meters long and two meters wide. It was extremely hot, and the heat twisted the surrounding air.
Li Fan and Jiang Feng were shocked at the same time. Murong Bo, an old dog, unexpectedly used other people's Dantian to force himself into the third section of Wu Shen, creating a big sword formed by the condensation of Yin Qi!
This old dog, he is so terrible! Wu Shen three sections, one can see! How many talents in the world have such strength?
"Take my sword!"
Murong Bo pointed down, and the huge flame sword fell from the sky, cutting down towards Li Fan and Jiang Feng!
Jiang Feng walked away, and Li Fan looked back and saw some seven Xia disciples standing behind him. He sighed, then pulled back his hero sword and held it up!
"Dragon subduing sword · nine clouds on the Dragon · eleven success force!"
The Black Dragon flew out again, opened its huge mouth, held the big sword, and blocked the falling big sword!
Murong Bo laughed and seemed to disagree. Li Fan's face was a little pale, and the vitality of his sword was constantly sucked away by the Yin of Murong Bo's sword. This ebbs and flows, the dragon's body is slowly shrinking, and the big sword also falls down a little bit. Li Fan was already in a cold sweat, and his strength could not withstand such consumption.
Li Fan reluctantly separated a hand, took out a bottle of Hui Yuan Dan from his arms, poured them all into his mouth, and swallowed them like sugar beans.