The three men in black wore black masks on their faces. The only difference www.biquge.info the man on the left side is that the mask is an eagle head, the middle is a tiger head, and the right side is a lion's head.

The aura of the three of them was very terrifying, standing on the eaves of a certain palace, like three wild beasts looking down on everyone.

Yu Tokugawa didn't speak.

"Who are you?"

A martial arts celebrity asked loudly.

"Bold!"

With a wave of the eagle's hand, the martial arts celebrity couldn't even scream, and directly turned into a puff of blood mist and disappeared.

The crowd was shocked.

That martial arts celebrity, no matter how you say it, is close to the existence of the peak super master, and after being wiped by someone, he disappeared like this?

"Half-step king. ”

Gong Jiuling was moved, looking at the three black-clothed people who were high above. He can be sure that these three people are all half-step kings.

There is also a strength gap between the half-step king and the half-step king, because everyone's limit is different. And judging from the hawk-headed man's shot, his strength is only higher than Miyamoto Twelve, who was besieged by everyone and fled.

But it would be too arrogant to say that with the three of them, they could kill everyone present.

Although the half-step king is strong, they have Yan Lingfeng and Mu Yunzhi on their side, and with the strength of the two of them to match the weakest king-level master, it is more than enough to block the two.

And there is one person left, dozens of them Central Plains masters, even if they are injured, it is enough to deal with them easily.

"It seems that some people seem to have ideas in their hearts. ”

The tiger-headed man in the center suddenly snorted coldly. The next moment, a grand and powerful momentum emanated from his body, filling the entire night sky.

For a moment, the night sky seemed to be filled with lead, and it was extremely heavy.

"What, king-level master!"

The Central Plains heroes were amazed, followed by horror. This tiger-headed man is actually a genuine master of the Returning to Truth Realm, and the most terrifying thing is that the aura he reveals is only one level worse than that of Tokugawa Yu, and he is definitely a combat power that can enter the king list!

A master of the Wang Bang is enough to deal with Yan Lingfeng and Mu Yunzhi. And if the other two half-step kings join forces, then ......

The group's ambition trembled, and they never expected that things would have such twists and turns.

"Tokugawa Yu, give you one last chance. If you don't agree, I'll wait for the three of us to turn around and leave. ”

The tiger-headed man shouted, "One." ”

"II. ”

"Your request is too much, teach the deity how to agree!"

Tokugawa Yu finally spoke: "Even if the Great Sun Palace is breached today, it's a big deal that the deity will temporarily retreat, and when it comes back the next day, he will swear to kill the Central Plains to the point of blood." ”

The group of heroes frowned, the offensive of the angry King Kong and Tang Xiangfeng became more urgent, and a series of blood flowed out of Tokugawa Xiong's body, and his breath continued to weaken.

"Tokugawa Yu, you are really a person of great perseverance, okay, just for your words today, I and the other three will also help you. ”

No one expected that hearing Tokugawa Yu's refusal, the three tiger-headed people not only did not leave, but fell from the eaves and killed the group of heroes.

The tiger-headed man's black robe fluttered, his body was like a ghost, and he took the initiative to attack Yan Lingfeng and Mu Yunzhi. Under his wide open attack, the two could only resist and protect themselves.

The figures of the three of them farther and farther away, and finally moved away from everyone.

And the Hippogriff and the Lion-headed have rushed into the middle of the crowd and started a killing feast.

Tang Fengyue seemed to have fallen into a dark world. His consciousness could sense the situation around him, but his body did not have the slightest strength.

"Wake me up. ”

He desperately wanted to open his eyes, but always ended in failure.

When he sensed that the fighting in the outside world was becoming more and more intense, and even a stick, ghost woodcutter, Gong Jiuling and other old-timers fell in a pool of blood one after another, the anxiety and anger in his heart were about to burst his chest.

With a coquettish groan, Li Shirong fell to the ground, spitting blood.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Fengyue 'saw' that Qin Chu and Xiao Duyu's iron rods were broken. Especially Qin Chu, in order to prevent the aftermath from affecting Tang Fengyue's body, he used himself as a shield and withstood many unnecessary impacts.

Xiong Wei, Yang Ruoxu, Meteor Swordsman, Embroidered Eyebrow Girl and others were also seriously injured one after another, lying on the ground and unable to get up.

"Haha, this group of so-called top masters in the Central Plains is really unkilled. ”

The eagle-headed man's disdainful sneer reached Tang Fengyue's ears, making his eyes red.

Suddenly, Tang Fengyue roared because the eagle-headed man aimed at the seriously injured Tang Xiangyun.

"Tianhe Sword Saint, can your knife block the claws of the envoy? Haha. ”

The eagle-headed man swiped his five fingers, condensed into five clear paw prints, and tore out five deep bone scars on Tang Xiangyun's chest, and blood gushed out.

Tang Xiangyun gritted his teeth and held back the pain.

In his heyday, he didn't take the eagle-headed man in his eyes at all, even if the other party was a half-step king. But now his strength is not one in ten, but can only be ravaged by the eagle-headed man.

It's really a shrimp play in the shallows.

"With your unwillingness, go to hell. ”

The eagle-headed man smiled fiercely, and with one claw in the air, he headed towards Tang Xiangyun's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Tang Xiangyun reluctantly raised his hand to block, but as a result, the five claws were like iron hooks, stabbing into Tang Xiangyun's arm fiercely, and coming out from the other side.

"The arms of the peerless swordsman were originally also made of flesh and blood. ”

The eagle-headed man laughed wildly, looking at Tang Xiangyun's face that was convulsed in pain, and he was extremely proud.

Tang Xiangyun's arm was not destroyed in the hands of Tokugawa Yu, the first master of Fuso, but it was almost destroyed under the claws of this eagle-headed man with his head and tail exposed.

This scene deeply stung Tang Fengyue, as if there were 108,000 silver needles, piercing his 108,000 pores.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The roar from the depths of his soul almost burst Tang Fengyue's consciousness, and then he saw streamers of light, staggering along their respective trajectories in the darkness.

An internal force hidden deep in his body rioted and ran around him. Tang Fengyue suddenly opened his eyes, reflecting the murderous intent of reclamation.

"Break your arm first, and then send you back to the West. ”

The eagle-headed man smiled fiercely, one hand was forceful, and he was about to pull out Tang Xiangyun's hand. Suddenly, a breath of qi that made his soul tremble locked onto him.

"You're not dead yet?"

Turning his head and seeing that it was Tang Fengyue, the eagle-headed man was surprised.

"I'm not dead, but you can die. ”

Shout.

It's hard to describe Tang Fengyue's speed at this moment, he took a step, but it seemed to have crossed the end of the world, and he punched out, bang, and shook the eagle-headed man's claws.

As a result, there was a crisp click, and the eagle-headed man, who was a half-step king, had his five claws shattered, and even the bone stubble pierced out of the flesh. His whole body flew out like an arc, with a thick shock on his face.

Before he could land, Tang Fengyue appeared beside him like a ghost, holding the eagle-headed man's claws with one hand.

As if realizing something, the Hawk-headed shouted, "Don't ...... Ahh

A puddle of blood gushed out directly from the eagle-headed man's wrist, and his entire hand was pulled out by Tang Fengyuesheng. The heart-piercing pain almost made him faint.

"This is what you want to do to my second brother, how does it feel?"

Tang Fengyue asked lightly.

His voice was soft, but it resounded like thunder throughout the battlering square. In addition to the Tokugawa Yu, who is still fighting, the angry King Kong, and Tang Xiangfeng are three.

The rest of the people slowed down a beat, looking this way, and then everyone's expressions changed.

"You, you murderer, give me back your hand. ”

No one wants to have incomplete limbs, and the eagle-headed man still cultivates claw skills, and Tang Fengyue abolished one of his hands, which is equivalent to abolishing more than half of his skills.

He hated and was angry, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"Tang Fengyue, let go of people, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried. ”

The lion-headed man shouted at this side while dealing with masters such as Tian Bugu, the Cross Swordsman, and the Ghost Hand.

Boast!

Without any hesitation, Tang Fengyue shook off the eagle-headed man, and then slapped it remotely with one palm. The eagle-headed man's body exploded directly into a cloud of blood mist, drifting away with the wind.

"You ......"

The lion-headed man was startled and angry, and a chill rose at the same time. The most terrible thing in the world is a madman, but even more terrible than a madman is a madman who has lost his mind.

Tang Fengyue didn't even know the identity of the eagle-headed man, and he killed him directly, which was already crazy. Isn't he afraid of setting himself on fire?

"Little brother. ”

It wasn't until Tang Fengyue came to his side that Tang Xiangyun came back to his senses. He was very puzzled, how could the seriously injured little brother suddenly show his might.

"Second brother, it's important to hurry up and heal. ”

Exchanged a pill from the system and stuffed it into Tang Xiangyun's mouth, seeing that the second brother was sitting on the luck of his words, Tang Fengyue breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the second brother's arm, it only hurt the bones, and it will recover soon after, so it is not a major injury.

Next, Tang Fengyue exchanged the pills like crazy, and fed them to the emperor's father and son, a stick, the ghost woodcutter and others in turn. Several of them were seriously injured, and he also injected the internal force of the Phoenix King Sutra into their bodies to speed up their healing.

If it was in the past, Tang Fengyue himself only had two percent of his internal strength, so of course he couldn't do this.

But just now, probably because of the burst of potential, his body automatically reacted, causing the internal force to run along a special trajectory, causing the internal force he could use to reach as much as seventy percent.

Seventy percent of the internal force, combined with the body of the war demon, made Tang Fengyue's strength skyrocket unprecedentedly, reaching the strength of crushing the half-step king.

At this time, if Miyamoto Twelve Lang dared to show up again, Tang Fengyue would have the confidence to kill the other party within two moves.

Of course, he felt that his skills could not last. Because the internal force in the body runs spontaneously under stimulation, the trajectory is so complex that Tang Fengyue is difficult to understand.

It can only be said that the human body is the most wonderful thing, and the body of the war demon developed Tang Fengyue's body, which is why such a strange thing appeared.

After some hard work, Tang Fengyue was sweating all over her body and her face was a little pale, but fortunately, he finally saved the lives of his relatives and friends.

"Damn the dog!"

The lion-headed man in the distance was stunned. The massacre scene that was finally created, just because Tang Fengyue was alone, failed to succeed, how could he not be angry?

But before he had time to vent his anger, Tang Fengyue had already targeted him.

Rumble!

Using his arm as a gun, Tang Fengyue was a shocking demon emperor who combined momentum and skill as soon as he made a move, and with his murderous heart, this move was like a demon king slaughtering the common people, terrifying to the point of outrageousness.

"Damn!"

The skill of the lion-headed man is comparable to that of the eagle-headed man, where can he block this blow, he flies out directly, falls to the ground and rolls seven or eight times in a row, and it is difficult to get up.