Chapter 621: Wailing!

"Ahh~~~~~h

Cry!

Infinite wail!!

The technique called the 'guillotine' locks it, and the pain is simply not something that people can bear.

Listening to the ears of others, it is like having nails on the scalp, which makes people's scalp tingle.

Almost simultaneously, Laurel and Enrilai set out to rescue their mentor.

However!

Before the person arrived, Xiang Tianxiao's eyes swept away, and eighteen flying rings on the ground suddenly rose, and they arrived in front of the two of them in an instant.

There was a sound of metal hitting flesh.

Laurel took the lead in front of Enrilai, withstanding all the flying ring attacks, and the body that was knocked back knocked down was knocked down by Enrilai behind him.

The two of them were knocked to the ground together, four pairs of eyes staring incredulously at the flying ring levitating in front of them.

Suddenly!

Marcos's wail changed, followed by a crisp fracture:

"Click!"

It was this sound that seemed to hit the hearts of all the disciples of the Double Dragon Palace.

The God of their hearts collapsed.

The pain after the broken arm was more acceptable to Marcos than before it was broken.

Marcos gritted his teeth and slammed his left fist into the leg that Tianxiao locked around his neck.

With his left leg raised, Xiang Tianxiao caught Marcos's counterattack with the sole of his foot, his body bounced up, his right leg was withdrawn, and his hands were still holding Marcos's broken right arm.

Twist and press your right leg down on Marcos' shoulder!

"Click!"

With another crisp sound, Marcos' right arm broke off from the shoulder again!

"Ah~~~~!"

The wailing is back!!, which makes people listen to the panic.

The people of the Double Dragon Hall rushed forward again.

"Kill him!"

"Let's go up together and kill him!"

"Save the temple master!"

Don't look at the fierceness of Xiang Tianxiao's fight, in fact, it is also the end of the strong crossbow.

In the face of an opponent like Marcos, a person who makes a mistake and breaks his bones is to laugh at himself.

Turning his head sideways, he swept over the crowd that rushed up.

With his free right hand, he smiled at the lost Yan Hui knife on the ground, his five fingers opened, and it was another song, and Yan Hui Dao was sucked into his hand in an instant.

Swing a knife!

Qingmang shot like a razor at the crowd that rushed up.

The shouting and killing stopped abruptly!

The people at the front of the row looked at their waists in disbelief.

Qingmang had just passed by, and at that moment there was no pain.

And by the time the pain hit, the upper body had already slipped from the lower body.

More than a dozen people were stopped and beheaded!!

"If you want to die, come up!"

Xiang Tianxiao's voice was very low, but it was with an overwhelming murderous intent.

The disciples of the Double Dragon Hall swallowed back the shouts of killing that came to their mouths, and even turned around and ran.

They felt that they were not facing a single person, but a demon from hell.

At this moment, Xiang Tianxiao only felt a pain in his chest, but it was Marcos's counterattack.

Elbow strike!

Xiang Tianxiao took an elbow hard, opened his mouth and sprayed blood into the mask, and blood spilled from both sides of the mask.

Marcos struggled to turn over and swept with one kick, but only the afterimage of Xiang Xiao's body was swept away.

It is among the seven swords in the clouds, Chang Hao's housekeeping skill - the art of hazy.

Clutching his aching right arm, Marcos bent over and searched his eyes for his opponent's traces.

Suddenly!

Marcos felt his shoulders sink down, his waist pinched from behind, and a powerful arm around his neck.

A word for death flashed through Marcos's head.

The next second, he felt short of breath.

Clamp Marcos' thighs between his legs and sink his abdomen.

The legs hooked upwards, causing Marcos to be squeezed and uncomfortable on his back.

Then use both hands to insert the two sides of Marcos' neck, put the left front wrist against Marcos's throat, and clasp it with his right hand.

The ultimate goal is to block the carotid artery and directly prevent the flow of blood to the brain, resulting in shock and death!

This technique is called naked stranglehold in the world of smiling at the sky!

Young!

Marcos' massive body slammed to his knees, he was already delirious.

Changing positions, he continued to lock Marcos' neck from behind, and Xiang Tianxiao put his chin on the top of Marcos's head.

Scanning the docks, voices came from the bloody masks:

"Tell all those who come to ask for a kiss that if they don't return, this is their example!"

"Click!"

The third crisp sound sounded, and it also ended the life of the legendary king of the martial arts.

......

The Hualien Port terminal has returned to calm again.

The mysterious master didn't kill much, but just picked up Marcos's double dragon stick.

Just like his mysterious appearance, he mysteriously disappeared from people's sight again.

Lifting Marcos' body and lifting Laurel, Enrile was no longer in the spirits he had when he came.

'Who is the opponent of our master in this South China Sea boundary?'

As if he had a nightmare.

"He must not be from the South China Sea Martial Arts," Enrilai muttered to himself.

"Yes, he must be from the Wu Dynasty," said Laurel, who was supported by Enrilai, with a weak voice of approval, and said hatefully:

"Tibetan Sword Villa, it must be Tibetan Sword Villa, only they have such a master! Only the masters of the ten factions in the world can kill the master!"

Enrilai tightened the body of the master on his shoulder, and said firmly:

"We want revenge!"

"Yes, I want revenge," Laurel agreed, but he seemed to hesitate a little again, and said softly: "That person's martial arts are too high, I'm afraid it's ......."

Enrilai was rarely smart, and immediately said:

"There are a lot of people who come to ask for relatives, he will definitely kill people again, and gather the strength of everyone to seek justice from the Tibetan Sword Villa!"

As soon as Laurel's eyes opened, he felt that the injuries on his body were much better, and said loudly:

"Good!"

In the distance, Chiaki Kazuha, who was cleaning the scene, watched the actions of the two, and pulled his gaze back again, looking full of devastation.

"Alas!"

sighed loudly, such a big thing happened, Qianqiu Yiye had to go back to the palace to report.

......

Qinglong King's Mansion.

Like other royal palaces, it occupies a large area and has magnificent buildings.

The security here is tight, and the government soldiers have a post at ten paces and a sentry at a hundred paces.

In the meantime, there are all kinds of masters who don't know where to hide.

Hugh said that ordinary masters are coming, even if the top masters are coming, I am afraid that they will not be pleased.

However, in the depths of this solemn and solemn palace, a new temple was built.

The appearance and various furnishings of the palace are the same as the stargazing hall on Kunlun Mountain.

As a relative of the Chiaki clan, Chiaki Kazuha can enter here.

But it was only the outer courtyard, and when I got to the inner courtyard, I was stopped.

Lin Pingzhi, the first master of the Nanping Marquis Mansion, the son of Lin Ze.

Lin Ze was left in Nanping Prefecture by Qianqiu Liyue, and dealing with the affairs of the Hou Mansion was almost equivalent to the affairs of the Nanping Prefecture martial arts on behalf of the daughter Hou.

Naturally, Lin Pingzhi is also a rising tide, and now he is already the leader of the guard of the Blue Dragon Queen Qianqiu Liyue.

"The queen is resting, no one is allowed to disturb her" Lin Pingzhi didn't raise his eyelids and said lightly.

Glancing at Lin Ping, Qianqiu Yiye sneered in his heart, but said in his mouth:

"There is an accident at Hualien Wharf, and the queen must be informed. ”

is still a superior look, Lin Pingzhi said again:

"If there is something you can handle, if it is a big matter, you can tell Lord Shiranui. ”

Looking straight ahead, Qianqiu Yiye said in a deep voice:

"Marcos, the king of martial arts, was killed, and his head was twisted off alive. ”