Shi xingzu really can't see it anymore.

Shi Xingfan, his cousin, only he has his own victory. Others don't allow him, let alone be hurt like that.

He suddenly jumped at the God of the sword.

However, the sword God didn't even look at him. He flew up and kicked Shi xingzu's ribs. Shi xingzu flew out like a broken kite.

It's terrible, this sword God!

If there are several or even a dozen such people in that mysterious organization, how terrible the power must be formed.

Who can stop it?

Xiao Chen?

He really doubted.

Xiao Chen is really strong, but it should be the strength of a sword God.

In that organization, there is definitely more than daoshen.

Shi Xingfan thought he could put his life on the back of the sword God, but unfortunately, he still overestimated himself.

It underestimates the enemy.

Maybe Shijiazhuang is really going to be finished.

I just hope that shijiaquan can continue to spread.

"Xing Zu, I didn't expect us to die together. When we get down here, can we stop fighting?"

Shi Xingfan looked at Shi xingzu and said with a bitter smile.

"Who wants to die with you? We won't die, we won't! I have contacted the emperor's house where I work.

The emperor's family is one of the top ten rich families. They will send experts to help. "

Shi xingzu said, "hold on, don't die!"

"They won't come. Don't count on it."

The sword God said with a faint smile: "I know the temperament of the haos best. They will never do anything that is not good for themselves.

An expert who can destroy Shijiazhuang, even if they can deal with it, they will never do it, because it is meaningless.

You are just a dog in their eyes. Can't you expect them to try their best to save you? People in Shijiazhuang are really naive!

All right, no more nonsense. Let's take you on the road. "

The sword God put away the knife.

There is no need for him to take out his weapons when dealing with two people who have been seriously injured.

"You don't have to be sad, don't you have an invincible history? When the world we create takes shape, Shi Wudi can also create a new historian's village, so you don't have to worry. "

The sword God is getting closer and closer to Shi Xingfan and Shi xingzu.

The smell of danger is getting stronger and stronger.

On the other hand, without the help of Shi xingzu, the people of Shijiazhuang fell into crisis again.

Despair is spreading among the crowd. Is Shijiazhuang going to die?

"My man, how dare you move?"

Just then, a cold voice came out of the darkness.

I don't know when a car appeared there.

Because of the war, people ignored the surrounding situation.

Two people came down from the car.

A Xiao Chen, a Jun moye.

It was Xiao Chen who spoke.

The sword God stood there, and the speaker brought him a great threat. For the first time, he felt the breath of death.

"Who is your excellency?"

Asked the sword God.

"You don't need to know. You're going to die today anyway."

Xiao Chen said coldly, "Mo ye, go and kill those two people."

He waved his hand, and Jun Mo turned into a residual shadow and jumped at the two men of the sword God.

Boom! Pop!

The people of Shijiazhuang suffered a lot. Several masked people died and were vulnerable to the attack of Jun moye.

The sword God frowned.

Looking at Jun moye, it turned out that the dangerous breath just now came not from the speaker, but from this person.

Jun Mo Xie is the most terrible threat.

"Hum, the king of hell told you to die in the third watch. You can't live to the fifth watch!

No one can save you today, no one can save Shijiazhuang! "

The God of the sword suddenly made a knife again and cut into Shi Xingfan's throat.

If this knife falls into place, Shi Xingfan will die.

When!

At the moment when the long knife was about to fall, Jun moye's fist hit the side of the knife.

The knife deviated from its direction and cut to the ground.

There was a terrible hole one foot long on the ground.

The sword God stepped back and looked at Jun moye with vigilance.

The person who can beat his attack to the side is definitely a real warrior, and has gone beyond the existence of ten segments of strength.

"You can't save him!"

The God of the sword again.

He can feel the strength of Jun moye, which is weaker than Li Yulong.

Although much stronger than Shi Xingfan, he is definitely not his opponent.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

After continuous collision, Jun moye completely blocked the attack of the sword God.

Moreover, it is the sword God with a knife.

All the people in Shijiazhuang are stupid.

This scene is so shocking.

Shi Xingfan was vulnerable to the sword God.

But this Jun moye unexpectedly blocked the other party's more than ten consecutive attacks.

Although he fell downwind, he never retreated and protected Shi Xingfan.

Jun moye was also shocked, and the strength of the other party was too terrible. His two arms were extremely sore at this time, and he felt that the tiger's mouth was split.

This guy is obviously much stronger than Li Yulong.

"Moye, step back. You're not his opponent."

Xiao Chen came over lightly: "give them the healing medicine and injection I brought first."

"Yes!"

Jun moye bowed back, took the medicine box from the car and began to treat the people.

Bandage, take medicine, inject tetanus.

"Mr. Xiao, is he all right?"

Shi Xingfan is worried.

"What do you think of me?"

Don't laugh.

"Very strong!"

Shi Xingfan said.

"In front of the boss, I'm just a child."

Jun Mo said, "so you don't have to worry. Just watch carefully."

Xiao Chen stood there, took out the cigar from Wu Kun, lit it and smoked it.

"Would you like one, too?"

He said a cigar and handed it to the sword God: "this is a good thing."

The sword God is cold. Is this guy looking down on himself?

I have a knife in my hand, but the other party has a cigar in his hand!

"I don't smoke."

The sword God shook his head.

"It's a pity, but I advise you to smoke one. Here is also a pot of wine, Maotai collected by master Ding. Take a drink so you can get on the road. "

Xiao Chen said lightly, "if you want to eat something, I can ask Shijiazhuang people to make it for you.

Great sword God, if you are a hungry ghost, it is not mine. "

What's the matter with this guy?

The sword God couldn't understand.

This Xiao Chen, who looks less than 30 years old, what courage is it that makes him so arrogant in front of himself.

"I don't drink or eat! I will never die today! "

The sword God said coldly.

"You can drink if you want. It's really wordy."

Xiao Chen suddenly moved.

The sword God just wanted to react, but he didn't do anything. Suddenly he felt that his arms were clamped.

And it was bound by the other party's hand.

"Drink!"

Xiao Chen poured the wine directly into the sword God's mouth.

Shi Xingfan and others were stunned.

This is NIMA, not a dream.

Sword God or sword God?

Just now, the sword God, who was like killing God, why was he so unbearable in front of Xiao Chen.