Faced with Xingshoulang's commanding and righteous words, Tang An ignited a cloud of smoke again, took a deep breath and looked calm, a dog-legged knife appeared in his hand, directly cutting off Yan Meng's head, which had almost recovered, and then nailed it to the table.

"No one has ever ordered me!"

A golden lightning appeared, Xingshoulang looked at Tang An who appeared in front of him in an instant, and his serious face was shocked.

The air was roaring, and Tang An blew out with a kick.

Atsuro had only time to block the Rihwa Knife. The next moment, the terrifying force came, and the entire Rihwa Knife could not bear the power that blasted against his chest.

Accompanied by the sound of bone cracks, Xingshouro opened his mouth and vomited blood and turned into shells to penetrate the carriages. After causing a series of sensation, he lay in the fifth carriage.

Tang An pinched the cigarette in the right-handed manner in reverse, took a sniffle and spit out the smoke ring. Looking at Xingshoulang who had gotten up again at the end, he turned around and pulled out the dog-legged knife and lifted Yan Meng's head in his hand.

"The time should be almost done."

Tang An could feel a ray of air catching up with the train quickly. Unexpectedly, it should be the third one of the windings.

He turned his head and glanced at Yanmeng. The latter faced the patterned pupils and couldn't help but feel frightened.

"Cough...cough..."

At the end, Xingshouro kept coughing, and the crowd around him were running towards the carriage of the sixth and seventh sections.

"You have violated the rules of internal fighting in the Demon Killing Team and killed your companions. If you don't surrender, I will kill you here."

Xingshoulang looked righteous and even if he was attacked by Tang An, he still planned to give Tang An a chance.

"Who gave you the courage to say this? The farmer punched the street?"

Tang An squirted the ash, but his face never changed.

"The breath of flame, type one, and does not know the fire."

Golden and red flames surrounded Xingshoulang, and the entire carriage was filled with light and heat. The whole person turned into a spark and instantly crossed several carriages and appeared in front of Tang An.

It is similar to Tang An's instant kill, and it attacks the opponent very quickly in an instant.

However, compared to Tang An's instant killing, Xingshoulang's speed was a bit slower.

With a cigarette in his mouth and a nightmare's head in his left hand, Tang An's right arm hardened to form an object similar to a crystal, and it began to steam with aerosol like a red soldering iron. Just as Xingshoulang swung out the Sun Wheel Knife, Tang An pressed forward and crossed the Sun Wheel Knife and punched Xingshoulang's heart.

"Not good, the flame breathing·type 2·The flame sky rises."

I have to say that Xingshouro is powerful and has experienced many battles as a pillar.

He quickly counterattacked. The Sun Wheel Knife burned with rolling flames, aiming at Tang An's crescent-shaped crescent-shaped bottom and upward, trying to cut Tang An in half like this.

Xingshoulang is forcibly forcing Tang An to give up the attack, which is a way of fighting that will die together.

Tang An's eyes were cold, not sure whether hardening could save his dick. He immediately attacked his fist and pressed his elbow down directly.

As the rolling flames erupted, the powerful shock wave directly smashed the entire carriage. Xingshoulang forced himself to grab Tang An and jumped off the Mercedes-Benz train, and rolled and fell into the suburbs of the barren mountains.

The two of them only fought two moves, but the level of danger was terrifying and dazzling.

"Ahem..."

Xingshoulang ate a mouthful of mud, quickly got up and stared at the front. At this moment, ten meters away, Tang An was holding Yan Meng's head in one hand and pinching a cigarette in the other.

Compared to Xingshoulang's embarrassment, Tang An did not even have a single hair mess.

Moreover, Tang An did not go to see Xingshoulang, but looked at the plain on the left, where there was a breath that was stronger than Xingshoulang, which was approaching quickly.

At that speed, it should arrive in two minutes.

Since that's the case, then I'll solve this guy in two minutes.

He threw Yan Meng's head to the ground, and Tang An nailed it to the soil with a dog-legged knife, then raised his head and surrounded it with golden lightning. Xingshoulang only felt a flash in front of him, and then a red crystal foot emitting a hot mist appeared.

"The breath of the flame, the four-type, the vortex of the flame."

Xingshouro's flame breathing is applied to the extreme, and he swings a vortex-shaped fire slash with himself as the center, which is a large-scale attack and defense move.

The Sun Wheel Knife collided with the red crystal big feet, and a ten-meter spider web crack formed on the surrounding surface and continued to spread. Tang An's eyes were cold and fierce, and the golden Sun Wheel Knife in his right hand turned into lightning and chopped towards Xingshoulang's neck.

The latter leaned back and kicked Tang An with a burning flame on his right foot.

"Baku..."

It turned into lightning flashes at close range, and Tang An appeared on the left, and the red crystal's right foot exploded and swept towards Xingshoulang's waist.

"The vortex of the flames."

A large-scale attack surrounded Akasuro again, and he could only use this strike to block it.

As the huge flame exploded and burned, Xingshoulang's mouth and nose bleed blood and turned into flames, hitting the ground one after another and unfolding a dirt gully. Tang An turned around three feet away from the ground, turning into golden lightning and chasing him out.

"Breath of Fire·Nine Type·Purgatory."

Xingshoulang didn't bother to breathe, and forced himself to stabilize his body and use the most powerful move of breathing.

He was surrounded by scorching flames, and as his feet roared, he formed a pit, and he rushed towards Tang An like a meteor.

Facing Xingshoulang, who was no longer defending, Tang An took a breath, and the golden lightning lightning all over his body rose, and his right foot turned red, turning into a meteor.

It was as if a meteorite hit the earth. At the moment of collision, the world was quiet. Then the earth was cracked in a radius of fifty meters. Lightning flashed and flames at the center. A cloud of mushrooms of a hundred meters size began to rise in a mighty manner.

A storm even rolled up soil, sand and stones, like a flock of beasts that did not grow anywhere they went.

The air was exploding, and Xingshoulang flew out of the mushroom cloud, his face covered in blood and his body could not stop slamming onto the ground. Then he pushed the land and cracked the ground, and all kinds of splashed soil residues shot into all directions like bullets.

Suddenly a golden lightning flash appeared in the sky, and Tang An's right foot disappeared from his knees. Now, the colorful five-color light extended, like blood vessels, and flesh regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The left foot thrust heavily on Xingshoulang's chest. With the harsh sound of bone cracking, Xingshoulang's body fell straight to the ground, and the surface of the surrounding area rose to the sky. Xingshoulang's eyes turned white and his orifices were bleeding, and a large amount of internal organ fragments were sprayed out of his mouth.

"Yan's Breath·Fifth Type·Yan Tiger."

Xingshouro's will is very tenacious, and at this time he still has the strength to fight back.

Suddenly, a flame-like tiger bit Tang An, but Tang An's face did not change, and his five fingers hardened and forced his way through the tiger and grabbed Xingshoulang's head.

And the flaming tiger bit Tang An like it was tickling.

This attack was just Akatsuro's dying struggle and had no power at all.

A cold light flashed, Xingshoulang's body, carried by Tang An, fell to the ground, but his head was grabbed by Tang An, and the blood on his neck quickly dyed red and broken the surface like a column of water.

"call out..."

A figure flew into the plains in the distance, and in the blink of an eye it bounced in front of Tang An.

The rolling mud and dust dissipated, a man with short pink hair, golden eyes, pale skin, wearing a purple-red short shirt, and rosary hanging on his ankles; his whole body was engraved with countless dark blue tattoos representing sinners, and his fingernails showed his whole picture...
Chapter completed!