Chapter 1109

After Fang Bai leaped to the top of the gorge for more than ten minutes, Hu Ren, Miao Feng, and Hu Yi's family also climbed up. When they saw the disciples of the dragon and tiger palace who were surrounded from three sides, their faces turned pale. They drew out their own spiritual tools, operated Zhenyuan, and were ready for battle.

The ten or so disciples of the dragon and tiger Palace are all wasteland level warriors, including four of them. Lin Xiaotian, the elder of Longhu palace, and the two deacons should rest in the huge stone house not far away.

In Hu Ren's opinion, even if Lin Xiaotian and the other three Hong level strongmen of the dragon and tiger palace don't fight, only the dozen disciples in front of him can make them headache.

"Brother Bai, after a while, our husband and wife block the disciples of the dragon and tiger palace. You take Yi'er and rush out! If our husband and wife unfortunately fall here today, Yier he Please take good care of it

Hu Ren whispered to Fang Baidao beside him, and then exchanged a look with Miao Feng. They both laughed bitterly at the same time.

Hu Ren and his wife have only one son, Hu Yi. They take care of him and love him in every way. They regard his son's life as more important than themselves. As long as his son can escape a robbery, they are willing to fall here. At the same time, they also repay Fang Bai for saving his life.

"I'm not going! Run away! Run together! Die together

Hu Yi exclaimed.

"If you want to run away, what are you shivering about? We're dead and you. If you die, the Hu family will be dead! "

Hu Ren glared at his son and stomped his feet in anger.

"I..."

"All right! All right

Fang Bai interrupted Hu Ren's father and son's words, and said without good breath: "look at what your father and son said? What escape, death, Empress Dowager Can't you say something auspicious? If you encounter an opponent and you have not started a fight with the other party, you are already timid. How can you win the battle? "

"Uncle Bai is right! Now that the enemy is at hand, we can't destroy our prestige! The disciples of dragon and tiger palace just cut off the iron cable bridge and wanted to kill us. Now it's our turn to fight back! Kill

Hu Yi's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. He has just advanced to two small levels. It's just when he is full of pride and fighting spirit. At the end of the day, he drinks a lot and rushes out to attack some disciples of the dragon and tiger palace.

"Yi'er, you are crazy!"

"Come back!"

Hu Ren and Miao Feng are shocked when they see this. They shout hard and rush forward to stop their son.

The disciples of the dragon and tiger palace opposite are all full-fledged warriors. Everyone has low-level spirit tools in their hands. Attacking them with Hu Yitian's high-level accomplishments is like sending them to death.

The distance between the two sides of the confrontation was very close. Hu Yi suddenly rushed out again, which caught Hu Ren and his wife off guard. By the time the couple reacted, Hu Yi had already rushed to the disciples of the dragon and tiger palace, and his fists had already been thrown out.

"Boy, I want to die!"

Opposite Hu Yizheng, a disciple of the dragon and tiger palace, who has a high-level strength of the wasteland level, has a cruel smile of scorn and disdain. The iron gun in his hand suddenly trembles, and several large spearflowers are pulled from the tip of the gun, and then stabs Hu Yi, who is close to him.

Hu Yi is only a high-level martial artist at heaven level, while the disciple of Longhu palace who uses guns is a high-level martial artist at the deserted level. Such a big gap is that five Hu Yi's simultaneous actions are not the opponent of the disciple of Longhu palace.

What's more, the iron spear in the hands of the disciples of the dragon and tiger palace is still a low-quality spirit weapon. The spear is sharp and invincible. It can easily pierce Hu Yi's body protecting Zhenyuan and pierce his body in pairs.

"Yier!"

"No!"

Hu Ren and Miao Feng watched the Dragon Tiger palace disciple's iron spear point less than three feet away from his son Hu Yi's body. They had no time to save them. They seemed to see the scene of their son's tragic death under the gun. They could not help but cry out with grief.

At this critical moment, Fang Bai held his arms in his hands and stood still, with a smile on his face.

Hu Yi launched an attack on the disciples of the dragon and tiger palace. He had no idea whether he had the ability to kill the other party. When he saw the iron spear of the disciple of the dragon and tiger palace, he was immediately in front of his eyes. A strong sense of crisis hit him, which made his scalp explode and gave him an irresistible sense of despair.

"My life is dead!"

Hu Yi cried out in his heart. At this time, he realized that his action was too rash. I'm afraid he would have to pay the price of his life. He couldn't help regretting, but it was too late.

Although Hu Yi was young, his character was very hard and tough. He refused to fall like this. His right fist still kept the attacking posture of forward bombardment. He thought that even if his life was not saved, he would fight against the other side and lose both sides, so as to relieve some pressure on his parents and uncle Bai.

"Well, I can't help myself!"

Seeing this, the disciple of dragon and tiger palace sneered at him. The arm holding the gun seemed to have grown longer. The Spear's piercing speed was faster and faster, and it gave out a slight and sharp crack in the air.

The sharp point of the gun with the power of powerful Zhenyuan and spirit weapon easily tore the protective Zhenyuan around Hu Yi's body and touched the thin shirt outside Hu Yi's skin.Hu Ren and Miao Feng both closed their eyes at this moment and couldn't bear to see their son fall.

Other disciples of the dragon and tiger palace grinned and began to laugh.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of the sharp blade breaking through the sky suddenly sounded, and a sword shaped golden awn appeared from Hu Yi's chest. It was as fierce as a thunderbolt, faster than lightning, and cut through the neck of the dragon and tiger palace disciple who had given out the gun.

The appearance of the sword like golden awn is too strange to be defended, and the speed is unimaginable. Rao is the disciple of the dragon and tiger palace who gave out the gun. He is a high-level martial artist at the wasteland level, and he has no time to react.

Poof!

Jin mang crossed the neck of the disciple of the dragon and tiger palace. The disciple's body trembled slightly as if he was shocked. The iron gun in his hand stopped, and he could not stab him out any more.

The disciple of Longhu palace widened his eyes and looked at Hu Yi. His eyes were full of wonder. He gently tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but the next moment, his head fell from his neck to the ground.

Then, a burst of blood arrow suddenly splashed out from the broken neck cavity.

The Zhang long iron gun also fell from his hands.

Not only the disciple of the dragon and tiger palace who gave out the gun, but also the five strong men standing behind him were not spared. They were cut off by the strange knife like golden awn, or their bodies were separated, or their upper bodies slipped down.

In the blink of an eye, six of the dozens of wild warriors in Longhu palace fell under the golden awn, including four of them.

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