"Boy, look at the knife. Nangong Ge missed a knife, immediately stepped forward and twisted, and then another knife carried a strong internal force and cut into Seinfeld's waist.

Seinfeld ignored it, and when Wang Tao's body shook wildly, he shot out a palm at Wang Tao's chest.

"Wow. Wang Tao spat out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down.

Nangong Ge's knife slashed into the air again, and when he came back to his senses, Seinfeld jumped out against Wang Tao, who flew out upside down.

On the way to Wang Tao's upside down, he even saw a shadowy figure clinging to his side, and the two were face to face, but Wang Tao's face was filled with a slight fear, and Song Fei's face was a look of banter.

Wang Tao immediately used his remaining strength to hold the double hook and stab at Seinfeld's legs as he soared in the air.

"Stupid. Song Fei shook his head, Wang Tao didn't adjust the angle to attack himself better at the moment, forcibly attacked, but there were flaws everywhere. Of course, from the time Seinfeld attached to him and took off, Wang Tao's end was already doomed, how could a body that was knocked out by someone be shot away be able to meet the enemy in the best posture?

"Flaming Legs. The right leg, which carried a faint red light, was like a long whip, and it was whipped fiercely on Wang Tao's abdomen from top to bottom.

Wang Tao, who was flying upside down, was immediately beaten on the snow by this huge force, and the white snow was printed with a deep humanoid outline.

In the sunken snow, Wang Tao looked up to the sky, and spit out mouthfuls of blood from his mouth as if he didn't want money. Under the flaming leg, it was clearly severely traumatized.

And at this moment, Nangong Ge's long knife finally attacked again.

"Makes you jump for a while, and it's not honest. Seinfeld's face was full of abuse, and a sword was swung lightly, this time, it was an ordinary sword.

"Haha, you have no internal strength, hahahaha. Nangong Ge saw Song Fei use an ordinary sword, and his panic after seeing Wang Tao being defeated immediately calmed down, and his heart was full of unparalleled confidence. Ordinary moves, how can they resist the wave slash unleashed by the thick machete?

"When. "A very ordinary one-hit parry, and between it and the machete, there was an unusually melodious crashing sound, like the sound of a temple bell.

"How could it be. Nangong Ge was like seeing a ghost, and the trick he was proud of was easily blocked by Seinfeld's ordinary move.

At this moment, Nangong Ge finally understood why Seinfeld, who was seriously injured, dared to treat himself and Wang Tao as chickens and dogs.

Although Seinfeld's realm is also an innate eighth order, Seinfeld's internal strength is actually many times richer than his own.

"For, why, your true qi is so strong. Nangong Ge's face showed unprecedented bitterness.

"Because, this is not called true qi, but mana. The power that belongs to the cultivators. Seinfeld explained to him lightly, but his subordinates did not hesitate, after resisting Nangong Ge's blow, the willow catkins technique was approaching in an instant, and the sword finger in his left hand was pointed out like lightning, and he gently pointed at the position of Nangong Godantian.

Immediately, Nangong Ge seemed to hear the sound of bubbles breaking, and immediately, a generation of innate masters, Nangong Ge, the military god of the Great Yuan Kingdom, was like ashes, and his dantian was broken. All the glory, power, and martial arts were shattered with the shattering of the dantian.

"When. The heavy machete slammed heavily on the snow, at this moment, Nangong Ge looked at his beloved weapon that had been with him for many years, and did not lean over to pick it up, he no longer deserved it, and the heavy blade made him feel difficult to grasp.

"Kill me, give me a good time. Nangong Ge begged.

"Happy?" Seinfeld sneered, "When you killed my brother, did you think about the end." ”

"Yue Tianyu, how can I say that I am also an innate master. Nangong Ge suddenly said excitedly, "At this moment, I just want to die, and you don't want to give me a good time?"

"Innate master?" Seinfeld sneered, "not as important as a hair of my brother." ”

After speaking, he ignored Nangong Ge, who was struggling, grabbed his right leg, and then grabbed Wang Tao's other leg from the ground, like grabbing two prey, and headed towards the top of the mountain.

After a great battle, almost everyone in the Optimus Sword Sect was wounded, but fortunately, thanks to Seinfeld's efforts, everyone was only seriously injured at best, but there were no deaths.

However, if there is no timely treatment for serious injuries, I am afraid that the injuries are likely to worsen, and the mild ones will be disabled and the serious ones will die.

Qin Xiaoru was sticking her hands to Lei Zhu's back at the moment, and the internal force of her whole body was injected into Lei Zhu's body as if she were not dying, beads of sweat fell with her clean and fair face from time to time, and next to her, a seven or eight-year-old girl wiped the sweat for her.

At the beginning, Nangong Ge's iron fist made Lei Zhu seriously injured, and his life was on the verge at the moment, if he was not careful, it was very likely that he would die.

While everyone was healing, they all looked up into the distance from time to time, which was the direction in which Seinfeld had gone, and they didn't know what was going on with the helper at the moment.

"The helper will be fine. "Everyone comforts each other in this way when they meet the eyes of others.

Yes, the helper will definitely be fine, everyone believes that the helper is omnipotent, even a high-ranking cultivator can be killed by the helper.

But the helper also suffered extremely serious internal injuries, which is obvious to all. I really don't worry about how it is possible, the gang leader is also flesh and blood, he will also be injured, he will be tired, and maybe, like normal people, he will die.

The tent kept out the cold wind outside, and it also shrouded the silent atmosphere of everyone. The fire crackled and burned in the huge tent, with the wounded and the healer.

The people who delivered medicine shuttled between the tents from time to time, and whenever they walked out of a tent, their eyes couldn't help but look into the distance.

When I walked into another tent and saw the expectant silent eyes of everyone in the tent, I knew what it meant. Then he shook his head and told them that the helper had not returned yet.

The whole camp was filled with a dreary atmosphere.

"The helper is back, the helper is back. Suddenly, there was a shout of excitement from outside the tent, and everyone who could move rushed out of the tent in an instant.

One, two, outside the tents, more and more people gathered.

They looked at Seinfeld's body, slowly appeared in their sight, and then, too, saw two figures dragged by Seinfeld's hands.

Then, they saw that Seinfeld grinned at them: "These two dog thieves can't escape the palm of their gang leader at all. ”

"The gang leader is mighty. ”

"Long live the helper. ”

I don't know who took the lead in rushing to Seinfeld first, and immediately, everyone surrounded Seinfeld in the middle. On Seinfeld's hands, the two of them breathed as if they were breathing, clearly suffering from extremely severe trauma.

The helper is really omnipotent.

Everyone was excited.

"Uncles, brothers and sisters, let the helper rest. Wang Shishi looked at Seinfeld with great joy and suddenly said loudly to everyone.

"Get out of the way and give the helper a good rest. ”

"You mallet, what are you still blocking the gang leader, be careful of Lao Tzu kicking your ass. ”

The crowd suddenly became active, and the oppressive atmosphere that had originally shrouded the camp was instantly swept away because of Seinfeld's return.

"By the way, Dasha is still waiting for me to report the news, I'm going to tell him that the helper is back. ”

"By the way, go back to the tent, Lao Liu is lying on the bed and waiting for me to go back to report the news. ”

The crowd slowly dispersed, and Seinfeld walked to the largest tent in the middle, and began to check the injuries of the wounded one by one, even if it was a waste of points, if necessary.

The night passed quickly, Seinfeld woke up from his meditation, everything yesterday was vivid, everyone's injuries were stabilized, and after Seinfeld made a move, the strong internal force also stabilized everyone's injuries without using points to exchange for drugs.

Among these people, except for Lei Zhu, who was seriously injured, the rest of them did not have fatal injuries, and it was only a matter of time before they recovered.

Early in the morning, Seinfeld walked out of the tent and saw a dense crowd of figures outside the tent.

In the middle of the mountaintop, Wang Tao and Nangong Ge were tied to a large stone by breaking the dantian, and thick rags were stuffed on their mouths to prevent themselves from biting their tongues.

The cold wind of the night froze half of their lives, and they still left half a life at this moment, thanks to the strong physique of the innate master's internal strength.

"Looks like everyone can't wait. Seinfeld walked out of the tent with a smile on his face.

"Helper. ”

"Alright, let's get started. Seinfeld said.

"Helper, how to punish these two bastards. The big goat said loudly.

"Hehe, come, I'll show you. "Seinfeld took out his dagger, and slowly knocked on the steps of the poppy and knocked on the stump, and the slam of the stump was carried out according to the scart (14) Naan Ye Mu (14) Naan Ye Mu (14) Naan Ye Mu (14)

"Woo. When Wang Tao saw Seinfeld's black dagger, he immediately let out a whining sound.

Seinfeld picked up the slam and the brave and the brave

"Woooooooo Wang Tao screamed in pain.

"That's it. Someone made a disappointed voice, wondering if it was too cheap for him to scrape off such a piece of meat.

"Of course not. Seinfeld smiled, "Because, everyone has a share, everyone can come up and cut a knife, Wang Tao's last knife, let the big goat cut it, this Nangong general's last knife, will be handed over to Lei Zhu." Finally, I warn everyone that if anyone kills me in the middle of the way, they will tie themselves up and let everyone cut them off. ”

After listening to Seinfeld's words, the eyes of everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect lit up.

As for Nangong Ge and Wang Tao, their pupils instantly widened, and they let out a rapid "whining" sound, and their whole faces were deformed.

"Everyone, go and enjoy the feast. After saying that, Seinfeld walked away without looking back, leaving everyone to vent their emotions for many days.

Seinfeld knew that this venting was not only because of the death of the two brothers, but also because of the hatred of the many dead brothers of the Heavenly Sword Sect for many days.

"Helper, what about the other one?" Zhang Xiong escorted a middle-aged man forward.

The middle-aged man's face was gray, as if he had lost even the courage to struggle.

"Oh, the apprentice of the national teacher. There is a head in the wrong. We are looking for revenge and looking for a national teacher. Song Fei said, hearing this, Senior Brother Jian's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly nodded at Song Fei one after another.