Chapter 1051

"Hiss!" with the splashing blood, one arm of Lu Shaoyou fell to the ground, and the whole left arm had been cut off.

"Swim less!"

All the people were stunned and watched the landing. Shaoyou. In front of Yu Yu, Yun Xiaotian, Lu Wushuang, Yun Hongling, Yang Guo, Lu Zhong and others all changed their faces and were speechless.

Roland was held, but he also saw this scene. His struggling limbs were not twisting. His eyes were frightened and uncomfortable, and his emotions were mixed together.

"Ah" Lu Shaoyou clenched his teeth, endured the pain and had an immortal metaphysical body, but he cut off his arm. The pain can be imagined. The true Qi worked, sealed the acupoint of the broken arm, stopped the gushing blood, turned pale, and cut off his left arm. Lu Shaoyou had no choice but to do so. His mother was kidnapped and had no choice.

"Swim less." Lu Wushuang, Yun Hongling came to Lu Shaoyou, looked at Lu Shaoyou, and then looked at the kidnapped Roland, but he couldn't say more.

On the whole square, there were 10000 people at this time. When they saw this scene, they were only shocked. Some people had not even returned to their senses. They were just elated. How could they suddenly become like this.

"Jie Jie, you little beast, do you have today, ha ha ha ha." Zhao Wuji sneered darkly. When he saw Lu Shaoyou's broken arm, the cold laughter laughed more darkly and loudly, and said coldly: "little beast, hurry, chop off one of your legs, too, hurry."

"Old dog, I will let you live and die." Lu Xintong's towering coldness spread, his hair flying behind him, and his fierce cold breath spread like a devil.

"Zhao Wuji, that's enough." Yun Xiaotian said coldly. Everyone looked at Zhao Wuji coldly one by one. The cold anger made the whole space like an ice cave.

"You all step back and come forward, and the bitch will die first." Zhao Wuji raised his arm, grabbed Roland's neck and stood up, and Roland struggled again.

"Little beast, come on, chop off one of your feet, or I'll strangle it now." Zhao Wuji looked at Lu Shaoyou with a fierce smile. His ferocious and sneering faces twisted together. He looked very terrible and exerted some force in his hands again. Roland's neck had blood stains, and he felt that he was about to be unable to support.

"You quickly let go, I stamped a foot." Lu Shaoyou gritted his teeth on his pale face. He had no choice but to kill again.

"Don't swim, don't." the crowd stared at Lu Shaoyou.

Lu Shaoyou looked at the crowd without hesitation. The blood in his hand came out again, the knife fell in his hand, and one of his left legs fell to the ground with the splashing blood. Lu Shaoyou stood on one foot. In severe pain, he suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground. This severe pain made Lu Shaoyou pale again.

"Jie Jie, little beast, you're finished. Five systems of martial arts and double cultivation of spirit and martial arts. So what? You're finished. You're half a loser." Zhao Wuji saw that Lu Shaoyou was cut off at the moment, and his eyes became more and more red and fierce.

Everyone looked at Lu Shaoyou at this time. Their eyes were also extremely complex, but they could not be stopped or stopped. They cut off one hand and one arm. The consequences can be imagined. If they want to recover, they may not succeed unless they get the help of the legendary emperor Wu Lingdi. They are destined to be disabled for life in the future.

"Jie Jie, little beast, you also have today. Today I will torture you to death before I eliminate my hatred." Zhao Wuji was in a good mood and smiled bitterly when he saw Lu Shaoyou at this time.

"Hiss!" at this moment, Zhao Wuji's voice just fell, and a yellow awn burst out in the air. The next moment, he directly swept away Zhao Wuji's right arm, who was raising Roland's.

The speed was too fast, too fast to be true. When Zhao Wuji found it, it was too late to escape.

Just for a moment, Zhao Wuji screamed, and the pain came from his arm. On his arm, a piece of flesh and blood was torn off, revealing a trace of Baisen's bones. In the pain, he suddenly released Roland's hand.

"Looking for death." he let go and separated Roland. Zhao Wuji also reacted at the first time. Ignoring the sharp pain in his hand, suddenly, a claw print in his hand grabbed Roland again.

"Get out of here." a childish voice came. The Yellow awn converged, but it was a little yellow snake. Then the lightning turned into a human shape. It was Bruce Lee. His fist was as bright as jade, and a fist seal smashed out.

With one fist and one claw, the terrible air waves swept away. The next moment, Bruce Lee left the place with Roland's figure in the room of lightning and flint.

"Pedal!" Zhao Wuji stumbled back, losing Bruce Lee and Roland's figure in front of him.

All these changes were seen in the eyes of Lu Xintong, Yang Guo and others. There was no delay. The figure immediately rushed to Zhao Wuji. In Lu Xintong's hand, a poisonous fog light column directly shook his hand and pierced through the space. Yang Guo shook his five fingers and stepped on the ground, and immediately hit Zhao Wuji.

At this moment, the space trembled, and the amazing momentum and anger broke out on Lu Xintong and Yang Guo. Under this amazing momentum, the whole space trembled. The momentum of Yang Guo's quadruple king of martial arts was released at this time, and Lu Xintong's double king of spirit was not hidden.

The two shot at the same time, instantly distorting the surrounding space. The strength of either of them is much stronger than that of Zhao Wuji. Under their attack, Zhao Wuji's face changed greatly.

"In Yunyang sect, there are few outsiders to show off their prowess." at this moment, a low voice came, and suddenly a figure appeared beside Zhao Wuji. A magnificent energy suddenly gathered. When Lu Xintong and Yang Guo's attack was about to spread to Zhao Wuji's body, the whole space trembled, Immediately, a magnificent energy gathered at an amazing speed. In an instant, an aperture was shrouded in the surrounding sky, and a terrible soul spread out. The visitor held Zhao Wuji in his hand and immediately retreated like lightning.

"High heavy spirit king." Lu Shaoyou, who was lying on the ground, suddenly sank. The breath of the visitor was very strong. I'm afraid it was enough to reach the level above the eight heavy spirit king, maybe the nine heavy spirit king.

Yang Guo and Lu Xintong's attack hit the aperture. When the low dull sound spread, the three and two hit. Their terrible attack power was to directly break a vortex like a space crack on the aperture, and all their strength was swallowed into the aperture.

"Pedaling!" at this moment, Yang Guo and Lu Xintong also stumbled back several steps by an invisible huge force.

"Boss, how are you?" Bruce Lee brought Roland to Lu Shaoyou at this moment. When he saw the boss, although he was worried, he didn't worry like the people around him at this time.

"I'm fine." Lu Shaoyou said softly.

"Swim less, you silly child, how can you do this? What will you do in the future?" Roland returned to his mind from his fear and loss of mind. When he saw that the ground was already the son of a cripple, the mother and son were connected, and the pain in his heart could be imagined.

"Mom, I'm fine, you're fine." Lu Shaoyou immediately looked at his mother. There were five fingerprints on his mother's neck, leaving shallow blood stains. The coldness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Meng Changlao, you must help the Zhao family to avenge. 1361 members of the Zhao family were killed by the Lu family. You must help the Zhao family to avenge." Zhao Wuji said sadly when he saw the people around him.

Everything dissipated. At this moment, a figure appeared around Zhao Wuji. He was dressed in yellow robes and looked like a man in his 70s. His eyes were slightly Yin and fierce, and his whole body was covered with a pressing breath.

"One thousand three hundred and sixty-one people, the Lu family is really good at it." the old man, who was called Meng Changlao, suddenly stared at Lu Shaoyou on the ground, and a trace of coldness came out.

"At the beginning, the Zhao family went to the Lu family to destroy the Lu family. Now the Zhao family is destroyed, which is just retribution, and now Zhao Wuji must die." Lu Shaoyou stood up on one foot and looked at the Mongolian elder with gloomy eyes. It seems that this person is Zhao Wuji's backer in Yunyang sect. Then he stayed on Zhao Wuji, and a evil spirit spread quietly.

Feeling the evil spirit quietly spreading, Zhao Wuji couldn't help shivering.

"Hum, Yunyang sect, it's not your arrogance. I've let you go of the Lu family's business at the beginning. This time, you even destroyed the Zhao family, so you Lu family have to pay a price." the elder Meng said coldly.

"Meng Qishan, what are you? Zhao Wuji broke my disciple Bi's hands and feet. I won't let Zhao Wuji die." Yu Yu's eyes were gloomy and his anger reached the peak.

"Before Yu Yu, don't forget your identity. You are a member of Yunyang sect. Some people are arrogant in Yunyang sect and cause bloody killings in Haoyang city. If this is spread, how can I save the face of Yunyang sect? Will Yunyang sect show up in Lingwu in the future? How about Lu Shaoyou? Is it comparable to the 1361 Zhao family?" The elder looked at Yu Yu and said coldly.

"Meng Changlao, don't forget your identity. I'm still here. It's not your turn to dictate the affairs of Yunyang sect." Yun smiled. His eyes sank and a evil spirit forced him to restrain.