The masked killer raised the tip of the knife with blood, standing like an insurmountable mountain in the middle of the street, and said in a hoarse voice: "Take the Zhong sisters, Rao Er will never die!"

Liu Yunchao and others looked at each other quickly. Who dared to leave the Zhong sisters alone? Even if they escaped by chance tonight, how could the Demon Emperor pass that level? The oldest guard shouted angrily: "Don't believe his bewitching."

Yes, kill!" As he said that, he grabbed the sword and stabbed it.

The next moment, a large number of masked people rushed over like a tide, flooding the guards, the Zhong sisters, Wu Dong and Qiao Hui, the figures flew and leaped, and the gold iron was shaking, and the melee broke out.

Brush! The cold light shone, and a masked man raised his sword and slashed at Qiao Hui hard, his eyes full of jokes, probably because he felt that he was weak and could be bullied.

Qiao Hui really doesn't want to get involved in this strange vortex. After all, these masked people are extremely powerful and have a mysterious identity. Who knows whether they will be targeted by others in the future? He came to the capital to do business and make money, not to get involved in grudges and revenge.

Besides, he had no good impression of the eldest daughter of the Zhong family, so why should he help her resist the powerful enemy? But at this moment, the deadly sword light was slashed down, so how could he allow him to escape?

Either life or death, talk less nonsense.

puff!

White light and lightning flashed, a flying knife penetrated straight into the throat.

The masked man didn't see clearly how the flying knife took action, but he felt a chill in his throat, and his essence was scattered wildly. He stared at the unpretentious little fat man in horror. The wave of regret quickly swallowed his consciousness--I'm a god, immortal Banban

, This kid is a nerdy guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!

The corpse fell directly under Qiao Hui's feet, and the steel knife fell to the ground with a clang.

Qiao Hui sighed softly and reached out to retract the flying knife. Anyway, killing one is killing, killing ten is also killing! He raised his eyes and tried his best to move. The flying knife drew a shallow phantom in the air and suddenly nailed it into the sky.

The masked man who was fighting fiercely with Wu Dong

"Old Wu, go quickly!"

Qiao Hui used his strength to hit the wall on one side of the alley with a bang. The bricks and stones broke, and a large hole was seen to pass through, and he drilled straight into it. Wu Dong took the opportunity to kill two Meng who blocked the road.

Face man, followed him into the hole in the wall and ran away in a flash.

The ambush party suddenly lost four good players, and the balance was unbalanced, which immediately triggered a chain response. Several guards were anxious and could not take too much care. They surrounded Zhong Peiqi and killed the enemy blocking the road, and rushed through the big hole in the wall...

Qiao Hui and Wu Dong broke through the doors and windows of this unlucky family and jumped out of the front door. In front of them was a dark and narrow alley. The two of them ran desperately along the alley. Unexpectedly, the footsteps in the back were rushing, and Zhong Peiqi and others followed him like a shadow.

Following closely like a slightest.

Qiao Hui and Wu Dong complained secretly, why can't we get rid of this trouble? Before the thought was over, a tall tree on the side of the road suddenly pounced on the head, and the strong wind was pressing against the top, and the terrible murderous aura urged the soul to slay the soul.

Wu Dong's shoulders shook slightly, knocked Qiao Hui over and rolled away, and raised his sword in his right hand like lightning, slashing out like an antelope hanging its horns.

Dangdangdang!

Cold light collided, Mars flew everywhere, and life and death were only a slightest.

Wu Dong suffered a series of heavy blows from his opponents one after another, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He staggered and fell down several times, his face pale, and he had internal injuries. "Old Wu!" Qiao Hui rushed over and took out the pill and stuffed it into him.

In the mouth, the blue veins on the forehead leaped straight, and they were furious.

The master who fell from the sky held a tiger-headed axe, with copper tendons and iron bones, tall and majestic, with eyes like copper bells, with ferocious faces, and colorful tattoos on the forehead, neck, arms, and back of the palms, which were released without any concealment

The strong demonic energy. He glanced at Wu Dong in surprise and smiled, "You can block my three axes, and I am the best among the younger generation. Unfortunately, you have a bad life and shouldn't have seen it."

Something to see!"

Qiao Huiran suddenly turned his head and looked at the big man, with murderous intent surging.

The man holding the axe treated Qiao Hui as air, ignored him, looked up at Zhong Peiqi and others who were rushing towards him, and said in a deep voice: "Stop!"

"Uncle Cheng!"

Zhong Peiqi stood still in shock, her beautiful eyes stared at the man in disbelief, her expression was complicated and changing, anger, anger, and doubt were intertwined, and finally turned into a pitiful and weak look, and she said in a trembling voice: "Uncle Cheng, you are here."

Is it a save me? You should kill the enemy behind you! Grandpa loves me the most. If you save my life, he will definitely be rewarded - the title of the Demon General plus 100,000 taels of silver is enough

?”

There are nine Netherworld Demon Generals under the command of the Demon Emperor. According to the rules, six of them guard the Nine Netherworld Demon Realm, and three of them guard the side of the Demon Emperor, and they rotate every few years. This axe-holding man is Cheng Gaitian, the "Strong Axe Tiger Demon"

He is called the Zhong Chengkun brothers on weekdays, so Zhong Peiqi respectfully calls him "Uncle Cheng" to show his closeness.

Cheng Gaitian nodded in admiration: "Good niece, she is not surprised when she changes, can bend and stretch, and is worthy of being the blood of the emperor! But the emperor is about to die, your promise is worthless."

Zhong Peiqi's face changed slightly, and she said with a forced smile: "My grandfather is a congenital master, and it is no problem to live a hundred years old. Uncle Cheng should not listen to slander and be defeated by others to sow discord!"

Cheng Gai Tiandao: "Peiqi, don't deceive yourself! The Emperor's physical condition is getting worse and worse, and he is close to the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. He may return to the demon realm at any time. As the saying goes, if people do not care for themselves, they will be punished by heaven and earth. The change of dynasty in Jiuyou Valley is about to be changed, I

You have to make plans for your future. For the sake of the Emperor, I will not be difficult for you, so I will surrender!"

Zhong Peiqi's proud blood flowed in her body. How could she bow her head and accept her fate? A pair of short swords more than a foot long slide into her palm and shouted: "Cheng Gaitian, if you have the ability, you can kill me!" The lotus feet kicked the ground, and the long legs jumped.

Out, the sword lights covered the opponent with stark swords, and their movements were as strong as a female leopard.

As soon as she moved, how dare the other guards of Zhong Mansion fall behind? They fly together and kill each other.

Like the cold light of the tide, Cheng Gaitian remained motionless, and the tiger-headed and axe swept across all kinds of weapons, giving people a sense of being light and invincible. He didn't know how many times he had fought and fought in the Demon Realm

Instinct penetrates deep into the bone marrow, how could he be scared away by several juniors?

Ding Ding Dang! The axe blade swept over, and Zhong Peiqi and others were as if they were struck by thunder, but they felt that the weapon was about to jump out of their hands, so they had to retreat back to their original position, with an extremely serious expression. It was not until this time that they truly understood the terribleness of the Nine Nether Demon Generals

!

After a little delay, the wind roared and the pursuers suddenly approached.

Zhong Peiqi smiled bitterly and said, "You guys, there is no way out of heaven and no way to the earth, let's die together tonight!"

The guards knew that there was no hope of killing the road to life. The other party had no way to kill someone to silence him. They couldn't help but stimulate their inner ferocity. One and two used the forbidden magic skills to stimulate their body. Their body instantly expanded like a monster, and shouted loudly: "Miss, go quickly."

!” He rushed towards Cheng Gaitian and the masked man who was chasing him.

Cheng Gaitian sneered, "Struggle to death!" Having said that, his eyes were rarely cautious, staring at the two mutated guards, and took a step forward. The tiger-headed axe transformed into two lights and shadows in the air, slashing angrily

Next. Of course, he knew the power of the Nine Nether Valley Forbidden Technique and never wanted to overturn the ship in the gutter. He must seize the opportunity to take the lead.

Seeing the iron axe slashing down, a cold knife intent suddenly burst out, and it was so sharp that it stabbed Cheng Gaitian's vest.

The murderous intent touched the body, and Cheng Gaitian was so shocked that his hair was standing upside down - this terrible sword intent was so close, why was there no warning in advance? Could it be that the master of swordsmanship came?

What a good thing Cheng Gaitian, when the critical momentum was in danger, he stopped the momentum of chopping the axe. His front foot was solid, his back foot became weak, his shoulder bones, and his waist made a crack. He twisted his body and turned his waist suddenly, and the axe light swung.

A layer of white waves seals the space behind.

The sword flashed like lightning and smoke, and it seemed to have passed through the empty space and time, without a throat.

I don’t know where this sword came from, and no one could capture its trajectory, like a casual graffiti from the Painting Saint, or like a magical finger of an immortal. The magical aspects can only be understood but not expressed in words.

The knife was gone, and blood was splattered.

The entire battlefield was quiet.

Everyone looked at the flying knife inserted into Cheng Gaitian's throat, and couldn't believe their eyes - the dignified Nine Nether Demon General, the powerful man who once guarded the Demon Realm, was he so easily?

Cheng Gaitian's eyes were bulging and he opened his mouth to say something, but hissing sounds made in his throat, unable to spit out a word, and a look of despair and annoyance flashed through his eyes.

Qiao Hui said word by word: "Those who hurt my brother will die!"
Chapter completed!