Knife and axe, hit the head and knees, bite the teeth and tear the hands... It is used to the extreme. The White Dragon Band is an old thief, and the bald bandit is also a fierce bandit in the water. One is full of fierceness, and the other is a lifelong battle. You have a knife, I have an axe, and one arm is falling, and blood is poured. A strange laugh is made, and the axe is pounded and pulled, and the internal organs are slid down the blood. One of the legs is broken, and the hand is pulled, and an old yellow teeth bites the other's tendons, and a crunch...

There were still a group of martial arts people left on the Sand Bird Tower boat. Although these high-ranking knights and figures in the world were very killing, they were exhausted when facing dozens of fights of hundreds of bandits regardless of life or death. After all, no matter how strong martial arts are, they are still human beings, and human power is sometimes poor. Even the strongest of tigers and leopards can't resist the attack of bandits and locusts. Therefore, although these people in the world caused a lot of damage on the centipede ships, the balance of victory gradually moved closer to the other side.

Wang Hu hit, smash, push, and poke with his iron palms. All the people in the middle urged their muscles to move their bones, and even knives and axes could be used to force them. Only one person blocked the attack of dozens of water bandits at the stern of the ship. The left palm exerted force with the root of the palm, and the essence and blood in the palm gathered. The heat emitted was hot and hot. One palm hit the abdomen of Yishui bandits, and the fainting of blue smoke. The water bandits felt that the abdomen was burned by fire, and the severe pain was unbearable. With a scream, they fainted. The abdomen was black charcoal. Wang Hu's palm technique has always been very open and closed, with unparalleled momentum. For a moment, no one on the opposite side dared to step forward.

But the bandits were bloodthirsty and cold, fearless of life and death. After a brief hesitation, they rushed up again, and their fighting style was even more life-for-life. For a moment, Wang Hu retreated step by step, blood stained his robe. However, his tall figure seemed to suddenly shrink. The two bandits on the opposite side were stunned, then were startled, and then aches. The chest was penetrated by Wang Hu, and the flesh and blood were flying everywhere. The two bandits were stormed with the 27th style of Jingtao Palm - the ground thrust. The two bandits were also fierce. They abandoned the sword and axe at the time of life and death, and hugged Wang Hu desperately. When the people behind saw this, they also pounced on them, like a Arhat folding back. Wang Hu was like a giant monster composed of thirty or forty people at the same time. Both sides could not move for a while. The bald bandits on both sides looked at each other, bowed their heads and bent down, and quietly touched them with a short knife in their hands.

Wang Hu had a thousand pounds of power at this time and could not show off his might. He had to make a Vajra Hunyuan stake, and his blood and energy surged all over his body, his face turned red like a date, white air appeared on his head, and his knees were slowly bent.

Seeing this, the two bandits felt even more likely to take advantage of it and walked in quickly with their swords.

Wang Hu's heartbeats like a beating, "bang", "bang", "bang", "bang", "bang", "bang", his hands and legs suddenly swelled, and his clothes made a tearing sound, like a demon descending to earth, "Ao—" his heart swelled and shrank, his mouth roared, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and the sound shook all directions. The ears, noses and mouths of these people were immediately gushed out of blood. Wang Hu used his life force, pulling and tearing, and the two were torn in half from head to toe, and their organs and intestines splattered everywhere. More than a dozen people in front of him suddenly clicked and could no longer use their strength. Nearly ten people behind were pushed into the river-

The king's tiger is as fierce as a tiger, so sincerely this is the saying!!!

At this moment, a sword light stabbed Wang Hu secretly like a poisonous snake. Its momentum was just when Wang Hu's aura was strong and declining. The black long sword hit Wang Hu's back. Wang Hu's hair stood up all over his body, like a cat's tail exploded. He rushed forward and rolled forward. He could barely avoid the sword. He only felt a pain on his back, and a terrifying scratch from his shoulder to his waist appeared on Wang Hu's back. The mysterious man was about to make up for a sword, but he heard a long roar.

"You dare!!!"

Then I felt like I was being held by countless sharp blades. This feeling flashed and I wanted to take action but I missed the best opportunity. I sighed in my heart, but I felt a trembling in my heart.

‘Sword Intention?!’

Then as soon as the cabin door opened, more than a dozen white dragon-patterned bandits made up for the gap. Wu Zhang, the leader, frowned - "One of the four major bandits under King Jinghai - the poisonous snake sword Xia Ziyi?!!"

The man with a dark face smiled coldly and said, "Mr. Wu hasn't seen each other for fifteen years since the Taihu Lake battle."

"The four major bandits have always acted together, where are the other three?" Wu Zhang said with a gloomy face.

Before he finished speaking, a loud noise came from the bow of the boat. Shi Laosi was hit hard on the boat building, smashing several cracks into the dragon-carved phoenix-carved boat building.

"The people in the Central Plains are so arrogant! Can this little strength be called the No. 1 strongman in the Central Plains?" A strange man with golden beards and blond hair, eagle nose and green eyes, and his body was filled with storm.

"Thug Ari!" Wu Zhang whispered, "What a savage!"

"Hurry hand over the Dragon King of the West Sea!" said a thin old man dressed in a southern style with a husky voice.

A shrill sword light slashed towards Wu Zhang, but was held by the Ghost Master Sword with a scabbard. The person who used the sword turned his hands and the sword light changed from light to dark. Then the blade body moved, and a smelly black water shot from the blade toward Zhou Qian's face from the edge of the blade, and there was no way to hide!

Fortunately, the person who used the sword was Zhou Qian, the little sword immortal Zhou Qian. Zhou Qian's sword light turned, like moonlight pouring down, or like mercury spreading on the ground. The sword body was raised, turned, and bounced, and the drops of venom bounced back intact, which shocked the sword man, but he didn't expect that the sword technique could be used like this, nor did he expect that this unsatisfactory move would fail! He was in a hurry for a moment, but Zhou Qian was not confused, and Zhou Qian's sword stabbed steadily at the heart of the sword man.

Zhou Qian's sword was not fast, but it was stable. The hand holding the sword was as stable as a rock. It was obviously surprisingly slow in the eyes of the sword man, but it was irresistible, as if it had disappeared from the world, and only this sword was left, a unique sword.

The sword man knew that this was the sword force. A person with advanced sword skills was born from the sword intent and used the sword intent to control people's hearts. With a bite of his tongue, the bloody aura overflowed from his mouth. His mind suddenly became clear. He turned the sword light and fought with one sword at a time. The enemy blocked this move but forgot that move, and the venom overflowed, causing the sword man to change his move in a hurry, but after negligence, three or two drops of poisonous water had splashed on the left arm of the sword man.

Suddenly a wisp of blue smoke appeared, and the flesh on the left arm was visible to the naked eye, causing the knife man to grit his teeth and twitch his blade backwards, and the entire left arm was cut horizontally.

"Do it slow!" A calm voice came from the cabin. Although the sword man showed a vicious look, he did not dare to violate the man's orders.

A young man walked out of the cabin with a normal face but exuded a stormy aura.

"Sea beast Chen Si! Very good! Very good! All four major bandits have arrived! Add dozens of centipede ships, and it seems that the King of Jinghai has invested a lot of money this time!" Wu Zhang said with a gloomy face.

"Brother Wu, although you and I are their own masters, your wisdom and courage have always been admired by your superiors. Good birds choose trees to live in. The Dragon King of the West Sea is not a mistake this time. Brother Wu is not better than brothers who offer Wang Zhi's head. Is it better for you to find a way out for you in front of the owner of a certain ship?" Chen Sibin said politely.

"Mr. Wu's life was given by the Dragon King. It's a delusion to ask me to betray the Lord!" Wu Zhang snorted coldly, "Besides, the Dragon King is not in the ship! You made a mistake in your plan!"

"Oh? Is it? Then why did my Lord Jinghai get the news that Wang Zhi quietly returned to the Central Plains? And who can control the Dragon King's ship, the Sand Bird Tower?" Chen Si smiled.
Chapter completed!