final catastrophe

Chapter 246 64. Rude
"Go? Where?"

From the back door of the dilapidated temple, an indifferent and rough man's voice came from a distance, followed by silence and approaching.

Every step made the ground tremble slightly.

Shocked Long Yao was terrified, she already knew who it was.

This familiar voice, which often falls into dreams, is not her terrible, hateful, hateful husband, but who is it?
"Don't be afraid." The young man in white smiled coldly.

The sword is the head of a hundred soldiers. The opponent's posture is obviously carrying a heavy weapon. This kind of weapon is extremely difficult to shake off, and the skills of the moves are almost non-existent. They are just rampant and very rough.

In the eyes of this hidden young man, he is really not popular.

I was played by these bandits before, but I had no choice but to use a precious hidden weapon like "Da Hei Tian", but this one-on-one is an excellent opportunity to experience myself.

The door was smashed open.

The wind rushed in.

The two-meter-tall thick man stared, his beard curled upside down in the wind like a wild lion's mane, and he carried a single terrifying golden hammer for beating drums and urns, he pushed open the door heavily, then stared coldly and shrank in front of him. The woman behind the young man in white.

Long Yao's heart skipped a beat, although she hated it, she also knew that this man was usually the most jealous.
Seeing this scene, I'm afraid I'm going to fight to the death with this young man in white.

Sure enough, the next moment, my husband laughed rudely: "Are you capable? I haven't seen you for a few days, and you found a wild man?

I know you like this kind of little white face with no hair, what the hell, is this kind of guy thicker than me?Does it make you feel better in bed, or what? "

His foul language was simply unbearable, and Long Yao couldn't help gritting her teeth.

The young man in white sneered, "I'm courting death."

After all, he moved his body quickly, stepped on some kind of strange steps, which increased his speed, and the sword at his waist suddenly came out of its sheath.

The house is full of tigers roaring!

But the emerald green longan jade on the handle shone with a terrifying luster.

Long Yao was startled, she knew the skills of that extremely vulgar husband.

He is considered a qualified general on the battlefield, with great momentum, but if he is fighting alone, he only has brute force, and a few fixed moves, which are completely incomparable with this young man in white.

Out of women's morality, she faintly felt that watching her husband die like this made her feel a little repulsed.

But when he thought about it again, he remembered the pain he had brought him, and his eyes turned cold again.

"Kill him!" She yelled out indifferently while her heart was turning a thousand times.

Big deal.
At worst, commit suicide again.

Not to accompany you, but to put an end to this sad life.

Young master in white, the long sword stopped suddenly, shuttled from one point to another, and several sword lights bloomed at each point, and the sword lights merged with each other, shooting from all directions towards the body of the bearded man.

He was simply unstoppable.

Only by throwing away the drum beating urn and golden hammer, turning around and running away, can he avoid his own sword light.

The boy in white smiled coldly.

Because the opponent has no time to discard the heavy hammer.

Such a small person really has the strange strength of well-developed limbs, but no brains.

The white sleeves fluttered like celestial beings, like waves and clouds piled up, and the dark sword spread out like a frightened bird, and all the sword lights converged again, as if he stabbed not one sword, but dozens of swords.

Dozens of swords are stacked into an array.

The battle has come, besieging this rough bear, and is about to bring him to death.

next moment.

The giant hammer met the black sword.

The fugitive bandit general confronts a hidden disciple who has experienced experience in the world.

With a clumsy swing, he met dozens of sword lights.

"Die." The young man in white sneered.

boom! !

After a loud bang.

It was broken.

Long Yao swore that she had never seen such a devastating scene.

Dozens of sword glows, that meticulous and exquisite sword, is like a fancy juggling.

In front of the truth of this hammer, he was blasted into pieces.

Debris
And the hand of the black sword held by the white-clothed young man unexpectedly split open, bleeding profusely, his face was like gold paper, and he was seriously injured.

"Hey, isn't the little boy pretty good at talking? What's the matter, what's the matter?"

The bearded man stared with eyes like copper bells, but the golden hammer in his hand was beating the drum without interruption, and it fell down again, with a violent roar, and it was this residual power that roared violently.

The young man in white knew that he was invincible, so he retreated quickly. At this moment, he also knew that he might not be a match for this man.

So, he retreated!

Back to the end!

He is a trial disciple of the Qin family, a hermit family, but he is not a fool who knows nothing about working behind closed doors.

If you can fight, you can fight, if you are weak, you can look for opportunities, but if you collapse with one move, then run away.

His jaw was bleeding and his hands were shaking.

My heart is amazed.

How could there be such arbitrarily strange power in the world without using such internal power?

So, he retreated through the gate of the temple, past the woman standing in the wind with complex complexion, but her face was stained with dust.

In the year of peach and plum, she was a woman early.

He didn't stop for a moment, and without looking again, he drew back.

Long Yao's originally hopeful face froze again.

She knew she shouldn't have expected it
But I couldn't help but believe it again and again.

She stood still, looking at her husband who was as tall and wild as a bear, and swung the golden hammer that was even several times bigger than her own head and rushed towards him.

So clumsy, so bear-like.

Like a bear killing a butterfly.

But the next moment, the bear threw the sledgehammer out of his hand with a swipe.

The hammer was released abruptly and quickly, "Butterfly" had no time to dodge, so he hurriedly blocked it with his sword.

Bang!
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the black sword dropped from his hand.

The giant hammer smashed his whole body into the air.

And fell on the back of the broken Buddha statue.

The clothes of the young man in white are no longer white, some are black and some are red, as if a big dyeing vat has been opened.

He only felt that all the viscera and six internal organs had moved, and the bones all over his body were broken in several places.

"Little boy." The bear-like burly man stepped forward cursing and yelling, passed by Long Yao without even looking at him, and then picked up the giant hammer.

Suddenly there was a voice behind him.

"Tang Mang, this man saved my life.

You see, these bandits around here just wanted to hurt me, but he just happened to come, so I was able to survive," Long Yao said suddenly.

"Shut up!" the bear-like bearded man growled in a low voice.

Then he directly picked up the giant hammer, disregarding Long Yao's dissuasion, smashed the head of the white-clothed boy casually.

The human head burst open like a watermelon falling to the ground, split into several petals, and the human shape could no longer be seen.

"Ah!!" Long Yao looked at this scene in horror, couldn't help screaming, and then in fear, she instinctively wanted to run.

It was Xia Ji who was pretending to be Tang Mang. In fact, he was quite satisfied with his current identity.

Seeing that petite figure lost his mind, he panicked.

He snorted coldly and passed it out like a thunderous rumble.

"You still dare to run?"

(End of this chapter)