Yue Chang Mo is about to turn around and evacuate to avoid Lei San Kong's ill intentioned attack.

But Lei Sangong has come to him with the fastest speed and grasped his arm.

"Stop running, let's die together." Thunder three empty shout a way.

"Get out of here. I'm not going to die with you." Yue Chang Mo claps his hand and wants to take out Lei San Kong.

But ray Sankong grabbed his arm and couldn't be separated.

Rao is Lei Sangong. He will not let go even if he is shot with a mouthful of blood.

Never let go of death.

This shows how terrible a man who is determined to die is.

Bang bang!

Yue Changmo claps a few more hands, but he still can't get rid of Lei Sankong's grip, but it makes Lei Sankong's grip tighter.

Yue Chang Mo is also angry. Ya, it's hard to explain why he wants to fight so hard.

"Let go, let go..."

Yue Changmo starts to hit Lei Sankong's back crazily, until Lei Sankong's body is about to fall and vomits blood.

See thunder three empty can't hold on, grasp the arm began to relax.

Yue Chang Mo is more and more crazy and ruthless, thinking that he would kill Lei San Kong like this.

But he underestimated Ray's perseverance.

The next second will make him extremely regret.

Because the thunder three empty suddenly opened mouth, ruthlessly wanted on his arm.

Yes, I can't fight it anyway. I can bite it directly.

I don't care about any image problems.

"Ah..." Yue Chang Mo screamed. Looking at his arm again, he was bitten off a piece of meat by Lei San Kong.

But Lei Sangong didn't stop, and then he bit again.

"Ah..."

Yue Changmo screams repeatedly. It's really painful.

"Mad, go away." Yue Changmo hits Lei Sankong on the forehead with one punch.

With a click, Lei sank his forehead, smashed a blood pit, and cocked his skull out.

However, thunder three empty still didn't loosen, also didn't fall down, spit out the flesh and blood in the mouth, lie down to bite again.

This time, the thunder three empty directly want to be on the exposed bone, the tooth and bone friction, send out the frightening sound.

It's like a dog eating.

If you hear it at night, you will be scared.

Lei Sankong wants to bite off Yue Changmo's arm completely.

Yes, a living bite.

This kind of scene is really unprecedented.

Just imagine what it would be like for a living person to bite off another person's arm with his mouth.

It is conceivable that it must be a bloody, disgusting and frightening scene

Click!

Finally, Lei Sankong bit off Yue Changmo's arm and pulled it off bloody.

Pop!

When I dropped it on the ground, several fingers were still twitching.

Yue Chang Mo was sweating, his eyes suddenly burst out, and he stopped shouting.

Because he knows it's no use shouting.

Only by killing ray Sankong can he breathe.

Evil spirit!

It's a bad breath.

It has to be done.

"Die for me." Yue Changmo punches again and hits Lei Sankong on the forehead.

Thunder three empty originally sunken down of brain door, this time direct skin open flesh split, brain brain all Biao splash out.

This time, his head is rotten, and Lei San's dream can't live.

Plop!

Lei Sankong's body fell down and splashed a layer of dust. He was dead.

A master died like this.

Like a fallen leaf, return to dust.

People die like lights out. Sometimes it's just that simple.

"Bah!" Yue Chang Mo kicked Lei Sankong's corpse and spat a mouthful of phlegm. "If I die, I'll give up my arm. Ma De, you deserve to die."

Yue Chang Mo's mouth was hard, but his face was so pale that he had no blood.

It's no joke to lose an arm and shed so much blood.

Fortunately, he didn't lose his life and killed the biggest enemy. This is great news for Yue Changmo. It's worth losing two arms.

After Lei Sangong died, the blood knife fell to one side.

Jiang Feng, who had already thought about the blood knife, saw the opportunity and took it into his own pocket again.

However, this move attracted Yue Changmo's attention.

"Hey, boy, it's you again." Yue Chang Mo sneered, "it's not enough to take my purple dragon sword. Now you take the blood knife. You are greedy."

"You know, it's going to kill you."

"Quick, hand over the purple dragon sword and blood knife, or I'll kill you right away."

"Skinny cramp, let you die in pain."

Jiang Feng disdains to smile, "what do you say? Do you think I will be afraid of you even in your present situation?"

"If you lose an arm, you'll lose half your life. No matter how powerful you are, you can't give full play to your strength. You dare to talk big. I'm not a three-year-old. I can be scared by you."

"I'm standing here. You've come. It's yours to take things away."

Now Jiang Feng is really not afraid of Yue Changmo. He is sure that Yue Changmo's strength has been greatly reduced. If he tries his best to meet the enemy, he should be able to deal with it.

Yue Changmo is very angry. Jiang Feng despises him so much, which directly challenges his bottom line.

"OK, I'll show you. I'll kill you just like killing an ant." Yue Chang Mo is furious, regardless of his injury, resolutely shot.

In fact, it is also to prove himself.

Boom!

Yue Chang does not smash the purple gourd, but smashes it to the river.

WOW!

Jiang Feng raised his hand and pulled out the blood knife. He just wanted to try the power of the blood knife.

A red light came out and formed a beautiful arc in the sky.

The blade quickly cut to the purple gourd, and then it cut hard.

The purple gourd was split and even left a white mark.

But it's just a white mark.

Purple gourd doesn't matter.

But this has made Jiang Feng feel the power of the blood knife.

It's overbearing.

"It's just a pity. It would be more perfect with Lei Sanchong's Sabre techniques." The river breeze said to himself.

Lei Sangong is dead. Those Sabre skills are not available.

However, he has many other Sabre techniques, but now is not the time to practice.

Yue Changmo was stunned. His purple gourd was split, which made him a little unacceptable.

But he still feels that his strength has declined, the main reason is the lack of arms.

In his heyday, the river breeze would have been smashed into meat mud, and there would have been no chance to fight back.

He won't admit that he can't do it. He must kill Jiang Feng and take back his purple dragon sword.

Come again!

Yue Changmo smashes the purple gourd again.

This time, the purple gourd became bigger, like a hill, and the river wind was much smaller, like a little ant.

The river breeze soon felt the powerful pressure, and my heart was stuffy. I was about to be out of breath.

"No, Yue Changmo's strength is still very strong, I underestimated him, careless." River breeze dark startles a way.

But the purple gourd has been smashed down, so we have to take it.

"Well, I'll take it with your purple dragon sword. Let's see the power of the purple dragon sword." Jiang Feng takes away the blood knife and takes out the purple dragon sword.

Ow!

The purple dragon sword sends out the dragon's chant, the dragon's shape flashes, the purple awn is big, and the sword's sharp point stabs out to meet the blow of the purple gourd.

For a moment, the world is full of purple

The atmosphere, the clouds.

Purple Mansheng!

One sword, one gourd, hit each other.

Bang!

The two meet and make a loud noise. The purple dragon sword is smashed open, and the purple gourd continues to lean down to the top of the river.

There was a cold sweat in the river breeze.

It's over. It's over.

I didn't expect that the purple dragon sword was so powerful.

The purple dragon sword can't resist.

The shadow had covered his eyes, and death had covered his whole body.

Is he going to die this time?