A Ke's killing methods were extremely strange. Sometimes the enemy had already become different without even seeing her.

Wang Zhaojun's methods of killing people were extremely gorgeous. He waved his staff and the cold air was lingering all over his body. All enemies attacked by the cold air were frozen in place, and then exploded into countless ice cubes.

However, in the eyes of the enemy, neither A Ke nor Wang Zhaojun was as terrifying as Cheng Yaojin. His tower-like figure was no different from a demon...

"puff!"

With a muffled sound, a long knife passed through Cheng Yaojin's abdomen, cutting his abdomen directly, and his internal organs flowed out in an instant.

"Cut my stomach again?"

Cheng Yaojin glared at his eyes, and saw that the enemy who had just injured him was about to retreat, he immediately threw the battle axe in his hand without hesitation.

The battle axe hovered and hit the man's back with a whistling sound, smashing the other person's body into a bloody and bloody state. When the other person fell to the ground, the person was gone.

Then, Cheng Yaojin looked down at his stomach, and actually reached out to pull his intestines into two pieces.

"It's hard to stuff it into your stomach, so just tear it apart!"

He muttered, after his intestines were torn, the rest of his internal organs were stuffed into the wound by him, and then he rushed to the crowd again without saying a word.

"Old Cheng, don't be so disgusting. You have to have dinner tonight..." Wang Zhaojun shouted in the distance.

"Uh...did it!" Cheng Yaojin laughed, his whole body was wrapped in a layer of golden light, and his ferocious wound quickly recovered with a visible degree of naked eyes. In just a few breaths, not only was it an external injury, but even the intestine that had been torn by him recovered as before.

The potential for justice!

On the other side, Luo Han saw Cheng Yaojin's appearance and shook his head helplessly: "Old Cheng, if the large intestine is exposed, you must not tear it off... Otherwise the shit will flow out...!"

The battle continued, the killing continued... A huge figure suddenly flashed across the courtyard wall in the distance, and directly crossed the courtyard wall from outside and rushed into the crowd.

"roar!"

As soon as the figure landed, it roared and bit the person beside him to death.

This figure is naturally the wolf king.

After it and Buchihuo Wu left the city lord's mansion, they rushed towards the Han family as quickly as possible. Unfortunately, they were still a little too late and missed the scene of Luo Han and Han Lin's confrontation.

At the same time as the wolf king appeared, Fujima's fiery red figure also rushed in.

"Get out!"

He whispered lightly, and Fu Zhiwu raised his legs and swept it across. A ball of flame instantly exploded from his white and straight thighs, directly rolling the enemies in front of him into firemen.

Then, she turned her head suddenly and stared at Bai Qing in the crowd.

Han Lin died, Meng Yanfei died, and the other strong men were killed and injured. Ordinary disciples of the three major families were even more invincible. At this time, Bai Qing's face was full of fear, and she was trying her best to fight to break out a path of blood, and then protect the young generations of the Bai family to escape.

"Qiu'er, Xian'er, you guys go quickly... The situation is over. If you continue to fight, everyone will die here!"

Bai Qing shouted, swinging out the long sword in his hand, forcing the soldiers who were blocking the front back.

Bai Qiu and Bai Xian are Bai Qing’s two grandsons. Judging from their age, they should be comparable to Luo Han.

Of course, if you compare your strength, these two people are much different, they are just an eighth-level warrior and a seventh-level warrior.

"Grandpa...we can't leave, we can't leave you, and our parents!"

Bai Qiu shouted in a trembling voice, but his eyes kept searching in the crowd, trying to find his father.

He found his father, but also saw Luo Han...

In the distance, Luo Han used his wine to drink, and his figure appeared strangely behind a middle-aged man. The long sword slashed a cold light towards the man's neck.

This middle-aged man has the realm of a ninth-level martial artist and is a figure of the same generation as Luo Yuntian, and is Bai Qing's son.

"Be careful, Father!" Bai Qiu exclaimed, but his reminder was too late.

puff!

The middle-aged man didn't even have time to return his head, but he felt a chill on the back of his neck, and then his neck was cut off and he fell on the spot.

"Ah, I'll fight you guys!"

Bai Qiu and Bai Xian roared and planned to rush over and fight to the death, but Bai Qing reached out to stop him.

"Go away, go away!"

Bai Qing's eyes were urging with redness.

Bai Qiu's whole body trembled, and suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly looked at a house in the distance.

Many female family members and young children from the three major families were placed in several houses of the Han family to hide, and his mother was in that room at this time.

"Mother......!"

Bai Qing grabbed Bai Qiu and Bai Xian's arms, then rushed all over his body and threw them out with force.

"Qiu'er, Xian'er, I can't control it... You can leave quickly, find a place to live in seclusion, and never avenge us in the future... Luo Han is a monster, and he will definitely be a person who stirs up the storm in Tianwu Great 6 in the future. You can't beat him!"

Under Bai Qing's power, Bai Qiu and Bai Xian's bodies flew out involuntarily and flew directly over the crowd and flew out of the courtyard wall.

But at this moment, a fiery red figure suddenly jumped up and swept the folding fan in his hand towards the two of them.

"No!"

Bai Qing screamed in horror. The next second, he saw the white paper fan sweeping over the two grandchildren. Two waves of fire burst out, directly charred his two grandchildren and then smashed them on the courtyard wall.

tread!

Buzhihuo Wu's figure fell steadily and swept to Bai Qing lightly: "Young Master said, no one will stay! No one from those three major families can leave alive... Not to mention two young people, even children... will have to die!"

ah!

Bai Qing's eyes were blood-red, blue veins bulged on her face, and her already old face seemed to have become ten years older.

Then, he roared wildly, and his whole body fitted and rushed towards Fukuhuo Wu. The long sword in his hand flew to pieces to smash the soldiers blocking the front.

"Give my grandson my life back, ah!"

Regret!

Bai Qing regretted it... If he had known that there would be such a situation today, he would not have interfered in the Duanshan City's industry even if he had killed him, and he would not have provoked the Luo family.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world to buy, and you have to pay the price if you do something wrong... but this price is just what he bears...

As he roared, Bai Qing rushed to Fukuma.

Facing Bai Qing who was crazy, a sneer appeared on Wu Shibuwu's face: "Although he is one level higher than me, I bet you can't hold on to ten moves in my hands!"

Just after Buchiwu finished speaking, Bai Qing slashed over with a sword in his right hand, and at the same time, his left hand suddenly waved, and a piece of powder shook out from his palm.

The powder was snow-white and dissipated when it encountered the wind, and instantly enveloped the range of several meters in a radius.
Chapter completed!