Chapter 1276

The snow is still falling.

The snow reflects the light and makes the night white.

At the gate of the manor, Wang Yong and the girl walk slowly, just like the guests who "smell the dog barking in the chaimen, and return home in the snowy night", pushing towards the gate of the manor.

At the back of the gate, the thick and thin bolt of the adult's arm broke instantly, and the gate opened in response to the sound.

"Young master, there are shooters. Three on the left and four on the right. " The sword slave's eyes flashed and reported the location of the ambush shooter for the first time.

"In the past, I might be afraid, but now, just a few shooters want my life, too naive!" Wang Yong said, raising his feet, he stepped over the threshold and walked in.

At this time, several bullets came out of the chamber, cut through the air and shot at Wang Yong.

Both the timing and accuracy of the shooting were extremely accurate, just stuck in Wang Yong's empty space when one foot stepped out and the other foot didn't start. It can be seen that the Zheng family's arrangements are all shooting masters.

It's a pity that they met Wang Yong, who promoted DanJin with sincerity.

Brush, I saw Wang Yong suddenly shrunk, whether it is to step out of the foot or did not start the foot, are instantly disappeared. It's gone with the arm and the head.

Only the whole torso curls up like a pangolin, forming a sphere.

The bullets fired by several shooters just grazed the edge of the ball and all failed.

"How could that be?" All the shooters looked at each other in surprise.

They are all good players in the army. They dare not say that they hit a hundred times, but it's the first time that seven people miss at the same time.

Wang Yong has already disappeared in the same place.

"Where have you been?" The Gunners were puzzled.

"Here it is." With a reply, Wang Yong has appeared in the left side of the three gunners.

The three Gunners got up and were about to run.

These people are smart enough to know that the shooting has no threat to Wang Yong. Even the Medium Range Sniper that had been prepared for a long time could not kill Wang Yong. What role could bullets play in such a close range?

The three men fled in different directions. At the critical moment, they were very resolute in their choice - sacrificing one to save the other two. As for who they were sacrificing, it was up to their lives.

But they obviously don't know how terrible Dan Jin masters are.

Wang Yong stamped his feet lightly, only to hear a loud bang, the thick snow on the ground all sputtered up. The ground was cracked by the earthquake, and the crack spread along the direction of the three Shooters' escape.

The three Gunners fell to the ground with a soft thump.

"Don't... Don't kill me!" Cried the three Gunners in terror.

Before Wang Yong opened his mouth, he suddenly moved his ear and moved out for several meters.

Then he heard the sound of guns. Bullets penetrated the snow and swept into the area where Wang Yong was standing.

"You..." the three Gunners were surprised and angry, pointing to their companions in the other direction, and their heads were crooked.

Obviously, the four Gunners in the other direction didn't care about the lives of the three companions at all. They just wanted to kill Wang Yong.

Unfortunately, instead of killing Wang Yong, they ushered in their own doomsday.

Wang Yong crossed several times in a row, like a Siberian tiger walking through the mountains in the snow forest, and instantly reached the other four gunners.

The four shooters all fell to the ground with their fingers pulling the trigger before they died. It's only a second short of them pulling the trigger. But this second is as long as a lifetime and never comes again.

Pa Pa Pa, a clap came from a distance.

Three corpses appeared in the distance in a single dress. He arrived very early, but he was indifferent from beginning to end, as if the shooters Wang Yong killed had nothing to do with him.

"I didn't expect that you have really entered DanJin. In just seven days, from Huajin to DanJin, I can be called the most talented young man I have ever seen Three corpse skin smile meat don't smile, say.

Wang Yong took a look at the three corpses: "the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves. The tide of history is that a generation of new people replace the old. An old antique like you, who only knows how to take but doesn't know how to nurture, can die. "

"Ga Ga", three corpses a grin, issued a harsh sound of owl.

"You are not qualified to let me die. I'd like to thank you for sending me God's pith gold thousands of miles away. Originally, I thought I had lost it! "

"Yes? Then pick it up! " Wang Yong gave a sneer.

Then you can see a green awn pulling out a track in the air, such as the sonic boom made by the surpassing sound of the fighter plane, which will reach the three corpses in an instant.

After entering DanJin, Wang Yong's control over yuyaonu has become more and more pure and distant.

At the moment, Wang Yong was forty or fifty meters away from the three corpses, but the jade waist slave's light flashed, and he was close to the three corpses.

This kind of killing speed is even comparable to that of bullets. But after the bullet is finished, you have to change the magazine. Yuyaonu can use it indefinitely. Moreover, with Wang Yong's change of mind, yuyaonu's attack angle was changed, but the bullet could only burst straight from the barrel.

This is the place where Shensui gold makes Sanshi, the elitist, covet.

Whoa!

The three corpses stretched out their palms to grasp the jade waist slave, and the harsh cutting sound came, just like the cutting blade hit the hard meteorite, but they couldn't cut in.

Sanshi's skin film Kung Fu has reached its peak. It's very difficult to break the defense.

"Well! I have more than one sword Wang Yong hummed coldly.

Then a purple light flashed in his hand, and he turned into a sword and ran into three corpses.

The flying snow in the sky is all cut by the sword to form a vacuum channel.

The sky and the earth are quiet, only Wang Yong and xinyuehu soft sword run at a high speed, like a meteor falling from outer space.

"Hey Three corpse eyes see Wang Yong sword light hit, suddenly take a deep breath.

Then he saw his face full of wrinkles and dry skin turned red, and all the wrinkles spread out in an instant. As if the former three corpses were a stuffed human skin doll, now suddenly full of gas, suddenly become full and mellow.

Creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak. Three corpses short body shape also with the jointing sound instant bigger, in the blink of an eye has become a nearly two meters tower giant.

The clothes that fit originally all became cloth and hung on the three corpses. Through the split clothes, we can see that the whole skin of the three corpses was covered with a touch of bronze, and the blood flowed under the skin, making a huge sound of water.

Zhang Liujin!

Chuandenglu records that there is a Buddha in the west, which is six feet in shape and golden in color. This is the Buddha's Dharma body, which is six feet high. It is the highest state of manifesting Buddhism, which contains powerful defense and attack power, and is invincible in the world.

It's about 4.8 meters in modern size, but it's less than half of three corpses. It's a discount. But it can make the three corpses who are no more than 1.6 in height pull up to two meters in an instant, and all the skin, muscles and bones of the whole body extend and change, which is also extremely terrifying.

"Up The three corpses suddenly came out of their hands, like the Buddha's hand print of suppressing Monkey King, and grasped the sword light cut by Wang Yong.

Hum, heart month fox soft sword repeatedly tremble, purple Yingying sword China soars to the sky, but still can't break through the control of three corpses.

Three corpses grimly smile: "my big hand seal is a combination of all my life's learning. No matter what sword or weapon you have, it's useless! Bring it to me

Voice falls, three corpse palms suddenly retract, want to heart month fox soft sword snatch past.

Wang Yong snorted coldly: "sword wheel!"

A touch of fist will explode violently from the place of Xindan in an instant, such as the universe collapses and then explodes, and the huge power instantly escapes into xinyuehu soft sword.

Oh, the white fox on the soft sword of Xinyue fox came to life in a trance and gave out a long cry.

A white fox's shadow ran from the hilt to the body of the sword.

The soft sword of xinyuehu shines brightly, and the sword body begins to shake wildly. One virtual sword shadow after another diffuses from the sword body, and finally forms a fan-shaped sword wheel.

Whoa!

A trace of golden red blood spilled on the ground, but the heart month fox soft sword directly cracked the palm of the three corpses!

The three corpses' so-called invincible fingerprints were cracked in this way.

The three corpses had to loosen their soft sword, and their faces became very ugly.

"Boy, I look down on you! But it's no use just relying on the weapon's advantage. Let's try the real Dan Jin fist technique! " Three corpses roared.

Zhang Liujin's posture suddenly changed. He was no longer as dignified and solemn as Buddha. Instead, he was full of cruelty and ferocity. His teeth leaked out and his eyes were ferocious. He was just like a demon ape who ate human beings.

But it comes from the image of Indian mythology - hanoman!

Harnuman is the monkey in Indian mythology, and the "four yoga skills" in yoga is handed down by him. It is said that he has great power and roars like thunder. He can not only move mountains and fill the sea, but also catch clouds and the moon. Even the sun was almost swallowed by him. He was powerful.

Hu Shi believes that the prototype of monkey king in journey to the west is derived from hannuman. Although it is not recognized by the mainstream opinion, it can be seen from the image of Monkey King.

The three corpses are now the evolution of hanouman, like a newly born monkey, full of disdain and disdain for the whole world. They want to swallow and trample on everything they see as food.

Boom!

The three corpses' fists fell heavily, and the air seemed to be compressed, bursting out an air wave.

Wang Yong only felt that the air around him was rolling up, as if three corpses and one blow would blow up the air around him, leaving only a vacuum.

The terrible and ferocious power gushed out from the fist of the three corpses and blasted to Wang Yong's head.

"Death There was a hoarse roar in the throat of the three corpses.

Wang Yong's pupils shrank slightly. I have to admit that the three corpses are really powerful. Before in Xihai, Wang Yong used the guerrilla method to fight and retreat with the three corpses, but he didn't realize the real terror of the three corpses. But now, two people face-to-face contest, three corpse strength unreservedly display, really let Wang Yong feel great pressure.

However, from the moment Wang Yong stepped into the manor, he didn't want to shrink back.

"Four seasons in sequence!"

Wang Yong chanted softly, his hands turned like a wheel, and the virtual shadow of Taoist boxing moved between Wang Yong's arms.

For a moment, whether it's snow or air, whether it's sword shadow or fist meaning, it's all like being bound by something indescribable. With Wang Yong's evolution, the virtual shadow of the circle turns, such as the alternation of the sun and the moon, the transition of light and shade, in accordance with the order, dare not have the slightest transgression.

Sanshi's violent fist intention was also forcibly suppressed and brought into this order. It was like a little white rabbit.