Hu Dugu saw that the ancient scriptures were at his fingertips, but he didn't expect that the mantis was stalking the cicada and the oriole was behind him, and he was attacked by someone's secret arrow. You can imagine the annoyance in his heart. At this time, it was impossible to take all the credit. He had to protect his own

Xiao Ming. Immediately shouted loudly to inform other accomplices. He then knelt down and crouched slightly. The long knife vibrated and the tip of the knife was aimed at the enemy's fist and stabbed. The opportunity was lost. If you retreat rashly, you will definitely die. The only solution is to use head-on collision to harden the enemy.

Killing move.

The dark-skinned man ignored the stabbing steel knife and still smashed it down with his iron fist.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided with each other. The violent air flow caused the earth to fly everywhere.

Fu Jingtao and Ye Huayu hurriedly rolled around to avoid the battle group, lest the city gate catch fire and harm Chi Yu. Ye Huayu whispered: "Third brother, let's sneak away while they are biting and biting and have no time to look around!"

Fu Jingtao rolled his eyes: "Wait for me!" Using his hands and feet, he quickly crawled to Ma Xiong's body, first took back the precious dagger, and then grabbed the ancient scripture and crawled back.

Ye Huayu was dumbfounded and couldn't help complaining: "Why are you still greedy to seize the ancient scriptures at this time? It's a crime for a common man to harbor a jade without any guilt!"

Fu Jingtao whispered: "Since everyone wants this thing, maybe it can save your life and mine at the critical moment." Ye Huayu shook his head helplessly: "Let's go!"

Suddenly, there was a muffled bang in the field, and the entangled figures separated. I saw Hudugu staggering back a few steps, his chest was sunken, and he was vomiting blood. He clearly lost the strength to fight anymore. The dark-skinned man turned around and looked

The two young men looked at each other with murderous intent in their eyes, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Fu Jingtao was startled, and felt that the scroll in his hand was extremely hot. He quickly smiled and said: "Thank you for your heroic action. I am very grateful. I picked up this ancient scripture of Tianzhu accidentally, so I should treat it as a thank you gift."

Sent to you."

The dark-skinned man shouted coldly: "Bring it here!" His tone was stiff, with a hint of Western dialect.

Fu Jingtao was about to present the ancient scripture when he suddenly heard the sound of a hidden weapon piercing the air, and more than a dozen spears flew out from the trees, hitting them like a sudden rain. The face of the dark-skinned man changed slightly, and he had no time to take away the ancient scripture.

, he raised his energy and jumped up high, avoiding all the fierce steel darts.

Almost at the same moment, five or six people stepped out from behind the trees and shouted: "Shoulder to shoulder!" They ignored the two young men and each waved their swords, swords and forks, like a pack of wolves pouncing on prey, and viciously killed the big man.

go.

The dark-skinned man was suddenly surrounded, but showed no fear on his face. He spread out his fists like giant hammers, blasting away all the enemy's weapons. He was like a tiger entering a pack of wolves, charging in and out. His boxing techniques were unique, and his movements were

The punches are often accompanied by a loud shout, and any opponent who is hit by his shout will be stunned for a moment. Although he is alone to challenge the group of enemies, he not only does not fall behind, but also suppresses the enemy and pursues them fiercely.

There was a lively fight over there, but Fu Jingtao and Ye Huayu had no intention of watching. They tore off the branches and leaves from their bodies and tiptoed back towards the edge.

Unexpectedly, there was a soft crash, and another ferocious-looking man came out of the forest, and happened to meet the two teenagers face to face. The evil man shouted: "Stop, what are you doing?!"

Fu Jingtao sighed secretly, raised the Ancient Book of Tianzhu in the air, and said with a smile: "We happened to pick up an ancient book, do you want it?"

The evil man was stunned and then ecstatic. Before he could snatch it, Fu Jingtao raised his arm and threw the ancient scripture towards the center of the battle group, shouting: "Hero, catch the ancient scripture of Tianzhu quickly!"

The man was so angry that he vomited blood and cursed angrily: "You little bastard!" He stopped his feet, jumped up with a cry, and hurriedly chased after the ancient scripture.

"It's the Ancient Book of Tianzhu!"

As soon as this Buddhist scripture appeared, everyone's heart beat faster, their eyes were filled with blood, and everyone wanted to be the first to grab it. The stalemate scene was instantly chaotic, with cold blades rolling, blood splashing everywhere, and screams and roars shaking the earth. This was

It is a real life-and-death fight, without any tricks or tricks. Everyone uses their strongest moves. Life or death is only a matter of seconds!

The two teenagers could only watch with fear and numbness, and even forgot that they should leave immediately. Although the legends of the rivers and lakes are wonderful, the reality is very cruel and ruthless. Once you embark on this road of no return, you will either have to kill the powerful enemy to win the glory.

, or you will be defeated sadly, your body will die, and your strength will speak for itself in everything.

The dark-skinned man was much more skilled. He killed three people in a row at the cost of several wounds, grabbed the ancient scripture and stuffed it into his arms. The remaining enemies were not willing to give up, surrounding him and hacking wildly, even

He did not hesitate to adopt a move that would lead to death. However, he saw figures flashing from all directions, and groups of underworld masters in different costumes came one after another. Like vultures smelling the smell of rotting corpses, they surrounded the battlefield. Some people even rushed forward and joined.

The battle group suppressed the big man in place, unable to move.

This sudden fierce battle broke the tranquility in the mountain and eventually attracted strong men from all sides.

Fu Jingtao and Ye Huayu were standing on the edge of the battlefield, neither advancing nor retreating. A group of big men in green looked at the two of them suspiciously, and the middle-aged man at the head shouted coldly: "Hey, you two look very unfamiliar, right?"

Which family's disciples?" Fu Jingtao took out the bronze medal engraved with the demon sect's logo and said, "The two demons of Yinshan are our masters. What do you want?" The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Do the Yin family brothers have any disciples?

, why have I never heard of it?" Fu Jingtao said coldly: "There are so many things you haven't heard of!"

Seeing that the bronze medal was indeed not a fake, the middle-aged man coughed lightly and said hypocritically: "Hey, your master was killed by the enemy last night and has passed away. I hope that your two nephews will show their condolences and obey!" Fu Jingtao lost his voice and said: "What?

Master is dead?!" He exchanged a flashing look with Ye Huayu, and the two of them fell to the ground and cried bitterly, secretly wiping some saliva on the corners of their eyes while crying.

"Hey, why are you two little brothers crying? Tell your sister if you have any grievances." A voice as crisp as an oriole suddenly sounded in my ears, soft and waxy and extremely touching.

Fu Jingtao couldn't help but raise his head. A red shadow flashed in front of his eyes, the fragrant wind drifted, and a beautiful woman who had conquered the country floated down.

The beauty's eyes turned slightly on Fu Jingtao's face, and her heart suddenly shook. Her smile froze, showing an unbelievable look, and said softly: "Who are you? What's your name?"

Fu Jingtao felt intoxicated by the fragrance, and his soul was wandering. His whole body seemed to be wrapped in a ball of warm cotton wool. The beauty in front of him was beautiful from head to toe. He wished he could fall into her arms and never wake up. He was in a daze.

He said: "I, I am a disciple of the Xuanyuan Sect, Fu Jingtao!"

Ye Huayu was horrified, and it was too late to stop him. He shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"You are so brave, you dare to pretend to be a disciple of the Demon Cult!" The middle-aged man was furious and raised his hands to strike. The beauty frowned slightly and gave him a cold look. The middle-aged man froze and hurriedly

He smiled apologetically and backed away.

The beautiful woman asked again: "Fu Jingtao, how old are you this year? Where do you live?"

Fu Jingtao replied: "I am fourteen this year, and my home is in Xiantao Town."

Ye Huayu felt chills all over his body when he heard this. What evil thoughts did this witch have? Did she want to eradicate the whole Fu family? She raised her hand and struck Fu Jingtao with an elbow, knocking Fu Jingtao down and shouted:

"The third child, she is the witch Luo Ming! Wake up and don't hurt your father and mother!"

Fu Jingtao came back to his senses in shock. His face was ashen and his hands were cold. Their true identities had been exposed, and they carried bronze medals from the demon sect. In any case, they could not be separated from the death of the two demons of Yinshan. If Luo Ming wanted to take revenge,

If your family is affected, what should you do?

Luo Ming smiled slightly and said: "I am a member of the Tianmo Sect, so I won't bother to understand the affairs of the Demon Sect. Now tell me, did the Tianzhu Ancient Scripture fall into his hands?" He pointed to the big man who was fighting bloody battles in the field.

Fu Jingtao smiled bitterly and said, "Yes!"

Luo Ming raised his voice and shouted: "Anyone who is in the way, get out of my way, let me, Luo Ming, take care of him!"

The name of the witch was so loud that even if they were unwilling to do so, the underworld masters had no choice but to retreat and leave the battlefield, leaving only the dark-skinned man standing there. After a fight, his body was covered with cuts and bruises, his clothes were stained with blood, but his eyes were filled with tears.

Burning fighting spirit, without a trace of fear, the whole person is simply three points harder than a rock.

Luo Ming showed admiration and scolded: "That man, tell me your name! I won't kill unknown people!"

The big man's eyes widened and he said solemnly: "I am Kunba Jiangcuo!"

Luo Ming suddenly said: "You are from Tubo!" He turned his delicate hand, like an orchid in bloom, and wisps of invisible finger wind shot out, vicious and vicious.

Kunba Jiangcuo formed the vase seal and then turned to the lion seal, exhaled and said: "Hey!" Using the Mahamudra Kungfu combined with the Buddhist lion's roar, it was like a hurricane rolling up from the ground, immediately crushing the opponent's fingers. He then

The right palm turned into a fist, and it was punched out with a strong breath, hitting Luo Ming's lower abdominal dantian, without even the slightest thought of pity.

Luo Ming immediately slumped down and twisted his waist, his sharp nails turned into daggers, and he accurately slashed towards the opponent's veins.

Just as the two were fighting, Xiao Chilang, Mo Li and others rushed over. Xiao Chilang's eyes narrowed, and he frowned and said: "The man with the big hand seal of the Tantra, the White Elephant Subduing Demon Fist, is actually from the lineage of Dharma King Basang!

It’s strange, how did he come into contact with Marquis Yun Zhong? And why was his whereabouts exposed? Could it be that there was someone else who set fire to the forest and killed people in provocation? "

Mo Li said in a deep voice: "Little prince, the nights are long and the dreams are many. The most important thing is to grab the scriptures first, and we will discuss other details later."

Xiao Chilang nodded and said: "Then please ask Mr. Mo and Miss Luo to work together to capture this person."

Mo Li rushed forward with a lunge and shouted: "I am the divine sect Mo Li, look at the punches!" The sound of the punch came and hit Kunba Jiangcuo's back. The domineering power was revealed between the opening and closing of the moves, and there was a feeling of giving up to others.

His arrogance. Different from the fierceness and conciseness of the White Elephant Subduing Demon Fist, the God of War Fist he displays is devastating, with the ultimate goal of killing the enemy, and is full of frightening evil energy.

The so-called expert knows when he reaches out his hand to see if there is one. Mo Li's iron fist was blasted out, the wind of the fist was surging, and everyone cheered loudly in amusement.

Fu Jingtao's eyes were filled with heat and his heart was beating. He couldn't help shouting in agreement: "Good boxing skills!"

Ye Huayu was angry and funny. He lowered his voice and reminded: "The Demon Sect is on the same level as us. How can you cheer for the enemy?"

Fu Jingtao said: "What are you afraid of? I discuss the matter, not to please the devil deliberately, so why not? Is it a shameful thing for me to belittle others against their will? I can't say such hypocritical words!"

Ye Huayu shook his head and sighed: "Lao San, if you don't change your bad temper in the future, you will definitely suffer!"

Fu Jingtao smiled and said, "You are the smelliest and toughest among our six brothers, right?"

A mountain of pressure suddenly hit. Kunba Jiangcuo used his footwork to dodge and fight with the two powerful enemies. For a moment, there was a strong wind in the field, flying sand and rocks, which was dizzying. Although Kunba Jiangcuo is good at Tianzhu magic,

Blessed with Tantric supernatural powers, Luo Ming and Li Li are both top-notch heroes in the Demon Sect, so how can they be easily matched? Luo Ming's cruel and cunning, and Mo Li's strong and domineering, combined have invincible power. Kumba Jiang

Cuo is like a small boat, caught in the stormy waves, and seems to be destroyed at any moment.

Mo Li sent a message: "Luo Ming, whoever kills him first will have the right to take away the ancient scripture, how about that?"

Luo Ming said softly: "Do you think Xiao Chilang is a vegetarian? This guy sits on the mountain and watches the fight between tigers. Once the time is right, he will definitely take part in the fight!"

Mo Li said: "As long as you and I join forces, can we still be no match for Xiao Chilang? We belong to the same lineage of the Demon Sect, so we should take care of each other."

Luo Ming rolled his eyes: "But how can I trust you?"

How can one be distracted when masters compete against each other? Kunba Jiangcuo keenly grasped the flaw, suddenly dodged and jumped across, and got rid of the dilemma of the attack.

"Stop walking!" Mo Li moved forward with both fists quickly, hitting the ground one after another without even taking a step.

Kunba Jiangcuo hurriedly punched back to seal the fight, and the fists clashed with each other. Under the huge force, he ran into the crowd of spectators like a wild horse, knocking the four or five men in the way until they broke their bones and tendons.

, which immediately caused chaos among the crowd.

A look of displeasure flashed in Xiao Chilang's eyes. With his eyesight and experience, how could he not see that Mo Li and Luo Ming were working together and had other plans? He tilted his head and whispered instructions, and a group of masters immediately stabbed him in the side.

Outflank and block the route of Kunba Jiangcuo.

When Mo Li caught a glimpse of Xiao Chilang's men taking action, his heart tightened, and he suddenly used his killing move, hitting his opponent hard in the chest.

At the same moment, Luo Ming swung out a silver chain with a shaking hand, and a cold blade was tied to the end of the chain, like a poisonous snake spitting a message, directly hitting Kunba Jiangcuo's temple.
Chapter completed!