"Hah! In the dare to love Yuntianmen, there are still hard bones. Come, take him for me, and I want to see how hard his bones are! Tang Xiong gave an order, and several Tang Sect disciples immediately rushed towards the Yuntianmen disciples.

"Lao Tzu fought for you!" The Yuntianmen disciple roared with a tiger, and he actually met him head-on.

"Zhang Lei!" At the same time, another person jumped out and swept to the side of the Yuntianmen disciple, standing side by side with him.

"Shoko, what are you standing up for?" The Yuntianmen disciple named Zhang Lei waved his palm and shook off a Tang Sect disciple while asking anxiously.

"Sooner or later, you will die in the hands of the Tang thief, it is better to fight vigorously, pull a few backs, it is worth dying!"

Although Xiangzi stood up later, he was even more desperate and fierce than Zhang Lei, and before the words fell, he waved his fists and smashed towards those Tang disciples like a tiger.

First, those Tang Sect disciples cultivated averagely, and they were not masters at all, and secondly, they didn't expect that in such a desperate situation, the two of them would be so crazy, and they were caught off guard, and immediately two of them were hit by Xiangzi's angry fist, and the puff was like the sound of a drum, which made people's hearts tremble. The chests of the two Tang Sect disciples were obviously sunken, blood spurted wildly, and they stopped breathing in the blink of an eye.

"How daring!" Seeing that his disciple was killed, Tang Xiong was furious. With a roar, the broad-edged silver knife immediately rolled up a three-zhang long knife and blasted straight towards Zhang Lei and Xiangzi.

Tang Xiong's cultivation has reached great perfection, while Zhang Lei and Xiangzi have just achieved perfection, and the cultivation of both sides is really not bad. The knife gang bombarded, even though Zhang Lei and Xiangzi used all their strength, they were still directly blown out of the gang by the knife gang.

"Tie me up!" Before the two of them could recover their senses, more than a dozen Tang Sect disciples pounced together, and in the blink of an eye, they tied the two to the stone pile.

"Tang Xiong! Don thief! If you have the ability, you will come to me, and if I shout pain from your grandfather, you will raise it! Zhang Lei roared wildly, like a trapped lion.

"Tang Xiong of the dog day, let go of my brother and come to Lao Tzu!"

Zhang Lei and Xiangzi have been brothers for many years, and their relationship is by no means ordinarily deep.

It's just that Tang Xiong was very angry, and he yelled fiercely, "Beat me, fight to death!" I want to see if the steel whip is hard, or their mouths are hard! ”

As soon as Tang Xiong's words fell, the whip immediately fell on Zhang Lei and Xiangzi like a storm. The Tang Sect disciple who was being tortured seemed to be trying to please Tang Xiong, and the whip was thrown extremely hard, and every whip that fell on his body was a deep blood mark, and the blood seemed to fall into the boiling oil of cold water, constantly splashing outward.

"Tang thief, you can't die well!"

"Tang thief, I'll wipe your ancestors!"

Such torture, if it were someone else, I would have passed out, but Zhang Lei and Xiangzi were iron-clad, and every time the whip fell, the two of them scolded in unison. The harder the whip of the executioner, the louder the two of them scolded. Many people present were moved.

"Bastard! Give me some more strength and fight to the death!" Tang Xiong was also angry, with a pair of red eyes, he kept pacing back and forth on the high platform. One hand held the broad-edged silver knife tightly, and the bone joints kept creaking.

"Hey...... Door master, although the whip hurt on the body, it was numb after a few strokes, and the two of them naturally could bear it. A white-faced, beardless middle-aged man stood up with a gloomy and vicious smile on his face.

"Lord Han?" Tang Xiong looked back and saw that it was Han Lin, the owner of the three islands in the East China Sea.

"Hey...... The master of the door, in the next will be a stunt, called scraping the marrow finger, once it is cast, it gives people the feeling that there is a sharp dagger, stirring and scraping in the bone marrow, that kind of pain, can penetrate into people's hearts, even if it is a man who is beaten with iron, it has to collapse immediately. ”

Hearing Han Lin say this, Chu Hong couldn't help but gasp, he didn't expect that there would be such a vicious and brutal technique in the world.

"Ha Lu Ha...... I have long heard of the thaumaturgy of the Taki-people on the three islands of the East China Sea, and it seems that it is worthy of its name! Then there is the Lord of Laohan Island! ”

Tang Xiong laughed wildly, turned around and sat back in his chair, handing everything over to Han Lin.

Han Lin couldn't wait to say in front of Tang Xiong that he would fight for a good position in the Tang Gate in the future, so he immediately smiled and walked towards Zhang Lei and Xiangzi.

"You two boys, you really don't know how thick the sky is, if you know each other, you should move quickly, otherwise once my medullary finger is used, I will guarantee that you two will be in pain!"

"Phew! Dog thief! You, like the Tang thief, can't die well! Zhang Lei sprayed a mouthful of blood directly on Han Lin's face, almost nausing Han Lin to death.

After a few sips, Han Lin's face was already hideous, "Toast and don't eat the things that punish wine, look at how good I am at scraping my fingers!" ”

Han Lin suddenly pointed at each other, and the fingertips flashed with pure black needle-like Ximang, an incomparably evil and ruthless aura, which suddenly spread out, making Zhang Lei and Xiangzi shiver involuntarily.

Pointing out that it was like the wind, Han Lin's fingers first pointed to Zhang Lei's chest, and at the same time, waves of ghost-like sneers gradually rippled from Han Lin's face, but this sneer did not last long, and suddenly, a golden light roared like lightning.

Han Lin didn't even have time to react, and his two fingers were instantly cut off by this golden mang. All this happened too suddenly, even if his two fingers had been cut off and fell to the ground, Han Lin still didn't react, and continued to point towards Zhang Lei's chest. Of course, in addition to smearing Zhang Lei's blood, the final result did not make Zhang Lei feel painful. After a short dead silence, it was Han Lin who howled hysterically.

People who don't know the way of the road still think that Han Lin himself was hit by the medullary finger.

"Who dares to make trouble here!?" Tang Xiong roared, his gaze as sharp as a knife, and immediately looked in the direction where the golden light was coming from.

I saw Wan Dong and Xiao Lang side by side in front, and Feng Nan and Zhai Lan walked over side by side.

"Xiao Lang!?" Seeing Xiao Lang, Tang Xiong's brows immediately tightened. As for Wan Dong, Feng Nan, and Zhai Lan, they were directly ignored by him.

As soon as he heard Brother Wei call out Xiao Lang's name, Han Lin's eyes flashed with a sharp light, holding the severed finger in one hand, glaring at Xiao Lang viciously, his voice was as cold as coming from the Nine Hells, and he was full of resentment, "Xiao Lang, you cut off my finger!?" ”

Xiao Lang snorted coldly, pouted, and said, "Just your fingers, they shouldn't have been born at all!" ”

"Leizi! Shoko! As soon as Xiao Lang's words fell, Feng Nan and Zhai Lan exclaimed in unison, and subconsciously ran towards Zhang Lei and Xiangzi who were tied to the stone pile.

Seeing the two of them looking like bloody people, Feng Nanzhi hated so much that his heart was about to rise.

"Bold!" Seeing Feng Nan and Zhai Lan desperately rushing towards Zhang Lei and Xiangzi, several Tang Sect disciples immediately swept in the air, wanting to stop the two.

"Get out of here!" At this moment, Wan Dong suddenly let out a wild shout, his palms slashed, several palms slashed, and they attacked separately, and the few Tang Sect disciples who wanted to intercept Feng Nan and the others immediately snorted, and the blood spurted backwards and flew backwards.

"What a fierce palm!" Tang Xiong was taken aback, and then began to pay attention to Wan Dong.

"Feng Nan, Zhai Lan, why are you back again?" Zhang Lei and Xiangzi, who were tied to the stone pile, immediately stared at Feng Nan and Zhai Lan as soon as they saw them, and their tones were full of scolding.

"Leave us alone, I'll put you down first, Lan'er, quick!" Feng Nan couldn't explain, and Chong Zhai Lan, who was busy, urged.

Zhai Lan snorted and went to untie Xiangzi with tears.

Feng Nan, Zhang Lei, and Ge Xiang, with Feng Nan being the youngest, in Zhai Lan's mind, Zhang Lei and Ge Xiang took good care of her like brothers, and seeing the two of them tortured like this, Zhai Lan's heart ached as if she was dripping blood.

"Whoever is stepping forward, die!" Seeing that there were disciples of the Tang Sect again, they were about to move towards Feng Nan and Zhai Lan, Xiao Lang shouted loudly, and the murderous spirit was steaming!

"Xiao Lang, don't you hate Yuntianmen the most on weekdays, why are you saving them now?" Xiao Lang is powerful, Tang Xiong knows it in his heart. At the beginning, the three giants of Yuntianmen were helpless Xiao Lang, and Tang Xiong naturally didn't want to easily conflict with Xiao Lang.

"Yes, I hate Yuntianmen the most, but I remember, you are a loyal fan of Yuntianmen? Isn't Yun Tiannan still your godfather, why did you take advantage of the fire to start your godfather's robbery? ”

"What kind of bullshit godfather, I'm just vain and wronged, waiting for a good opportunity, so that I can get rid of the scourge of Yuntianmen for the Ascension Continent!"

"Hahaha...... Tang Xiong, I really admire you, this cheeky cultivator, I'm afraid it's already invulnerable, right? ”

Xiao Lang's words were full of sarcasm, and Tang Xiong's complexion suddenly changed, so it was not ugly.

"The surname is Xiao, you cut off my fingers and give me my life!" Han Lin suddenly waved his palms angrily and pounced on Xiao Lang.

However, before Han Lin could pounce in front of Xiao Lang, Wan Dong suddenly picked up a kick and kicked straight towards Han Lin. Han Lin was taken aback, hurriedly stopped his body, and waved his palms out in unison, wanting to seal Wan Dong's kick.

It's a pity that Han Lin overestimated himself, how could Wan Dong's feet be blocked by him?

After a dull sound, Han Lin only felt as if his hands were broken, first there was a sharp pain, and then uncontrollably swung to both sides, Wan Dong's feet drove straight into his lower abdomen as if they had entered a no-man's land.

It was as if I had been hit by a sledgehammer, and the pain was so intense and piercing that I couldn't describe in words. For a while, Han Lin even became difficult to breathe, and the whole person flew more than ten zhang away like a broken sack.

Before he could land, seven blood arrows erupted from Han Lin's mouth in a row, and his face was like a blank piece of paper!