Yin Gang was not happy at all. Seeing that Shendao was not polite, he immediately sneered and said, "a few fruits are nothing. As long as you kill the old man in front of you, I will give you as much as I want."

Shendao spirit: "really?"

"I can't fake it." Yin Gang took the dry cigarette bag, put it on his mouth and took a puff. He didn't know if he was alive. His face gradually sneered, "are you the Meng family that my apprentice said? Kung Fu is good, but it's a little short of beating the eunuch. "

"You are wrong. Now I only play 30% of my strength at most." Shen Dao Mou son suddenly bloomed sharp light, two hands slowly grasped the handle at the same time, and said in a deep voice, "you'd better cash what you said, otherwise I'll turn the spearhead immediately and deal with you with him."

How could Yin Gang be the leader of the Ma Yi sect? He has never been threatened by others. After hearing this, he sneered, but he suddenly found that the magic knife took out a light golden pill and sent it to the entrance. Then his whole momentum suddenly changed, and a terrible momentum came out of his body. The old rascal stepped back, and his face was strange and murmured to himself: "damn, The rumor is true... "

After the Shendao took the pill, the whole person became like a magic weapon coming out of the sheath, with a sharp breath of invincibility all over his body. What his eyes saw immediately made his scalp numb, as if there was a scythe of death on his neck. Even with Yan Er's cultivation, he could not help exclaiming: "did you use the forbidden object?"

The orthodox school of Wulin stresses to build up one's health step by step, punish the strong and support the weak. It has always been extremely repellent to the way of relying on drugs to spend one's life and improve one's personal cultivation in a short time. It thinks that this is a heretical way, and even despises such people.

It is precisely because of this that the Mencius' daomen split into two factions in the middle of the journey, claiming that they split because of the different concepts of single Dao and double Dao. To put it bluntly, the root is here. The Shuangdao Meng family is not willing to go astray, but the Shandao Meng family has reached the extreme in this way.

Shendao cracks his mouth and sneers. He doesn't want to waste time with Yan Er. When his accomplishments soared, he felt the rapid passing of vitality. He rushed up with a loud shout. Just as he saw his shoulder move, a streamer of light had already hit Yan Er's door.

Yin Gang saw his pupils shrink suddenly, and the speed increased by more than ten times. Even if he dodged with his hemp skill, he could barely avoid the key.

Yan Er on the other side couldn't laugh any more. With a cry of surprise, his palms suddenly closed, his index fingers crossed, and he made a strange gesture. His fingers were covered with a layer of pale gold metallic luster, and suddenly collided with the light of Shendao.

Ding's a big ring, and then the God knife burst to drink repeatedly, in the hand long knife as if had no weight, flashing a dazzling brilliance, with Yan Er crazy dense collision.

Violent noise and invisible collision interweave back and forth on the roof. In the roaring sound, the air flows everywhere, and both sides show the ability of pressing the bottom of the box to fight with each other. Shendao pursues quick battle and quick decision, but Yan Er is forced to fight back. Both of them are working to the extreme. The momentum of force sent out makes a group of onlookers who were forced to step back more than ten meters, and they are still scared.

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In this world, there are not only the Wulin, but also the people who are outstanding in martial arts. This kind of people's fighting power has been so terrible that they can't imagine it. When they have the constant signs of personal experience, they are crazy. Looking at Yan Er's eyes is like finding a huge treasure. At this time, they don't have any fear. Instead, they change their eyes and don't know what they are planning.

The master always points out the result in an instant. No one knows how many moves have been taken. After a bang, the reinforced concrete roof was cut down by the knife. The rock and stone were flying and the bricks and stones were shooting everywhere, which scared a group of people who were watching the battle from all sides.

In the roaring sound, the roof finally collapsed. They fell down along the roof. In mid air, they were still moving with the help of broken bricks and stones, attacking each other constantly.

Yan Er's hands are extremely skillful. He keeps flying pebbles and shooting at the sword. The spirit of the sword is like killing a God. With the help of a long sword, Yan Er has to dodge.

After crashing to the ground, he smashed a lot of equipment and bottles in the house. Seeing this scene outside, Chang brothers' faces changed, and they all said, "no, where did they fall?"

Two people hurriedly take a person to rush in, the facial expression changes greatly of shout a way: "take a gun! No matter who's inside, we'll catch them first! "

Chang's family members are all in a daze. The house in front of them is bursting and collapsing. Can they really rush in at this time? Even if they rush in, they may not be afraid of their pistols. Look at the speed like ghosts. I'm afraid I can't even open my eyes if I don't know if I can shoot them."Fuck NIMA, hurry up, anyone who doesn't go up will retire for me!" Chang Jin kicked a foot in the back of a clansman's buttocks. He was so angry that he took out his gun first and rushed up. I don't know why he was so worried.

After landing, Shendao and Yan Er hang the color at the same time. There is a deep bone wound in Yan Er's left abdomen. In pain, he bares his teeth and sucks in the cold air. Meanwhile, Shendao's left shoulder is also slapped, and the whole left arm is weak and drooping, which is obviously useless for the time being.

The long sword in Shendao's hand was shocked, and he wanted to continue to attack. Yan Er quickly waved his hand and wry smile: "no more fighting, no more fighting. Your medicine is too terrible. If we continue to fight, we will die together. In the end, it will be cheaper than the old man of the hemp clothes sect. "

Shendao gave a cold hum, and his left shoulder was in pain. He was not a fool either. He knew that the old ghost Yin Gang had slipped down while the roof was broken. Holding the knife, he looked left and right, and found that there were two inner rooms in the room.

One of the doors was open, the other was half open and half closed. Two young men in white coats looked at themselves with pale faces. They were slightly bloodstained and looked like they were stunned by the disaster coming from the sky.

Yin Gang's voice came from one of the rooms: "don't fight, people are here."

Both of them hold hands at the same time. Shendao takes a step forward, turns around and looks at Yan Er on guard, for fear that he will take the opportunity to make trouble