Chapter 242

"Villain!"

Galen said disdainfully.

"I am no longer a villain, but also a Yin man galloping on the prairie of the northern desert, rather than hiding in a narrow grass!"

Cang asked Gaga and smiled. He had heard the legend and directly stabbed the pain with a knife.

Galen's anger soared in the corner of his mouth, and then the explanation of King Arthur before he came out could only force the anger down.

What if... He talks about himself and his sister again?

Boom!

"Ah!"

The mountain was blasted flat, and a scream came out. At the last minute, the funeral Changxing wanted to run away again, but it was a step late.

At the moment, he was covered with dripping blood and rushed out of the pile of soil!

His right arm and half of his body are buried at the foot of the mountain forever!

"It's over!"

Seeing this scene, the queen looked ashen and stared at the burial mountain that still had the upper hand in the air, with a hard look in her eyes.

"Cousin..."

"Needless to say, leave here quickly. After today, the burial mountain source and Canglin source will no longer exist!"

Mu Lingtian closed his eyes and shouted, and the blood in his mouth rolled down again.

As soon as the queen clenched her teeth, she looked at Jiang Kang with hatred. Then she jumped up and galloped down the mountain with mu Lingtian.

"Ah!"

The buried Changxing, who had his arm broken, screamed repeatedly, as if he were crazy. With a big knife in his one arm wheel, he launched a desperate attack on Xiang Long!

He gave up his life.

"Come on!"

Xiang Long yelled, the long gun in his hand moved forward, tit for tat!

It is expected that how can burial Changxing, who is seriously injured, defeat Xiang long with incomparable vitality?

With one blow, a gun had passed through the chest.

"Pooh!"

The blood of regret spewed out of the mouth, and the eyes shed bloody tears because of the great power of dialysis.

He looked down and took another look at the land he had been king for many years. Then he closed his unwilling eyes and fell heavily to the ground.

With a roar, smoke and dust rose everywhere, filled with blood and hatred.

A virtual shadow floated up. It was the soul that the congenital strong could leave the body!

Where will Xiang Long let the tiger go back to the mountain? Once the Xuanqi in his hand is shocked, he will disappear and hide the other party's soul in invisibility.

When people die, everything dissipates.

"Ah!"

Seeing his son dead, he was buried in the distant mountain, roared and fought with his fists!

Xiang Cheng dared not neglect them and tried to stop them!

After fighting against the pressure of the realm with an angry blow for so long, they finally vomited vermilion in their mouth, their bodies suddenly fell, and it was difficult to get a foothold in the strong wind!

"Let me help you!"

Xiang Long solved the problem of burying Changxing and came to help the war with a gun.

In front of the enemy who killed his son, he buried Yuanshan, leaving Xiang Cheng and orange Youjing aside. The gold knife in his hand shook and fell at Xiang Long!

Xiang Long raised his gun with both hands and blocked up!

The blood was boiling up. After all, it didn't stop the huge gap in the realm. Xiang Long's face was hard, and his body fell down.

Buried in the distant mountain, he held a long knife and pressed Xiang long.

"I want you to die the same way as my son and have sacrificed him to the spirit in heaven!"

With a bang, Xiang Long's feet stood on the ground, but he was deep in the soil and couldn't extricate himself!

The land flooded directly to his thigh, his body began to swing, and his face was sweating.

"Shit!"

Xiang Cheng scolded angrily, stretched out his hand to erase the blood from the corners of his mouth, and rushed to the battlefield to support him.

"Look, this is the so-called supreme blood glory!"

Cang asked with a sneer, "the existence of Xiang family is to discredit our Tianfeng family! The people of the Fengtian family were beaten by the minions outside. What's the matter? What is the deterrence of our Fengtian family in front of the world? "

His speech was sonorous and powerful. Even some people who didn't agree with him just now couldn't help nodding and sighing: "the Xiang family is really in decline!"

I came out to fight and took the lead. Unexpectedly, there were only two congenital and one day after tomorrow. This lineup is really too weak.

If the Xiang family died here today, it would be a shame.

"Die, pay for my two sons!"

The buried mountain roared, raised his knife and cut down angrily!

With this knife, he made enough strength to cut the other party into the earth!

Just then, a big black tripod with boundless wind smashed over.

After all, burying Yuanshan is a Taoist expert. He has already felt it, but he doesn't care.

In his eyes, only Jiang Kang in the acquired realm is just a minion!

Even if he can fight across the ranks, he can't hurt himself who is already in the right period!

No way!

The knife fell and the tripod was near.

It's very important to stand on the knife and bury the distant mountain. It's extravagant to want to retreat!

The moment the blade fell on the gun, he regretted, really regretted.

The tripod behind him, the terrible smell made his hair stand up. At this moment, he knew that his life had been threatened!

When!

The sound of swords and guns sounded. Xiang long, who was fighting against the strong man in the same way, couldn't help spitting blood and sank into the earth!

The top of the head also cracked because of the fierce knife air, and blood flowed!

At the same time, the tripod also hit!

A knife fell, buried in the distant mountain, hurried back and tried to stop the blow that he didn't see at first.

Here comes the tripod!

Hit it heavily, with huge and incomparable strength and that soul stirring unique pressure!

Boom!

A sky shaking sound directly opened a layer of ripple like energy on the impact surface.

At the moment of contact, the skin and flesh on the back of the buried mountain cracked because of the terrible smell, and the keel of the body made a creaking crisp sound.

The body was like a broken kite, flew out upside down, fell to the ground, saw blood, and his eyes were full of shock.

"How possible!"

"How impossible!"

Jiang Kang snorted angrily, holding the tripod in his hand.

However, only he knew the pain. It was too heavy for him to use bawangding so much. The blood in his body could not bear it, and bursts of pain came from his heart.

Now he is just holding on.

"Bah!"

With a bang on the ground, Xiang Long rushed out, spit out all the soil and blood in his mouth, and stared at the incomparable madness in the eyes of the buried mountain.

"Let's do it together and kill him!"

He moved, Jiang Kang also moved, Xiang Cheng and Ju Youjing also launched an attack again. The four people went out with all their strength to fight and fight together!

The eyes of the buried mountain also revealed a crazy color that was very inconsistent with age.

"Come on, let me kill you. I've dispelled my hatred!"