All the people: Ferryman? Take away the school beauty's mother at the beginning

The cold and handsome middle-aged man kept dodging.

However, he was locked by Lin Dong's aura.

Clang!

The magic knife cut off the weapon in the cold and handsome middle-aged man's hand.

Puff!

With a knife, he cut off his broken arm that was stretched out to block.

But...

"Boy, you are too arrogant!"

Huang Jianglong suddenly slashed Lin Dong's back with a knife.

"Hahahaha!"

"It seems that you only have this little strength..."

He was laughing triumphantly.

However, he found that the blade could not move forward at all.

There was a huge cut on Lin Dong's robe on his back, but a layer of black armor was exposed, with mysterious patterns and spiritual light flowing on it.

"Fool, this is my Heaven-level Black Turtle Armor, you can't break it!"

Lin Dong suddenly looked back, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he swung out a claw.

Puff!

He grabbed Huang Jianglong's head.

"You..."

Huang Jianglong quickly raised his long sword and slashed at his arm, while his head lowered slightly, preparing to retreat and break free.

At the same time.

The cold and handsome middle-aged man also quickly swung his sword with his good hand to slash at Lin Dong's neck who turned around, and rescued him.

"The Black Turtle Armor didn't cover your head!"

He leaped up, slashed out a white sword energy with a sword, and rolled up the wind and snow into ice blades.

Talent - Ice and Snow Blade!

"Go to hell!"

But Lin Dong's eyes were cold and emotionless, and he dodged the attack of the cold and handsome middle-aged man cleverly as if he had eyes on his back.

At the same time, the big hand holding the dragon head of Huang Jiang did not lose any strength, and he held it with all his strength, urging martial arts.

Tiger Wind Claw!

The cuticle of the fingernails suddenly swelled, deeply embedded in the skull of Huang Jianglong, and sharp wind blades slashed out at zero distance.

Puff!

The flesh and blood made a dull sound.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Huang Jianglong instantly burst into a sharp hissing that penetrated the blood dragon's nest, and blood continued to flow from his head.

Clang!

The long sword also fell to the ground because of the unbearable pain.

He held his head with both hands, trying desperately to break free from Lin Dong's big hand.

However, the cry became weaker and weaker, the whole head roared, bleeding from all seven orifices, and finally the body softened, hanging on Lin Dong's hand like a dead dog.

Bang!

"Ant!"

Lin Dong threw Huang Jianglong to the ground.

He was already dead, his entire brain was turned into a paste by the wind blade.

"This..."

The cold and handsome middle-aged man looked at this scene in disbelief.

Huang Jianglong, whose cultivation level was the same as his own and surpassed Lin Dong by a head, died so easily?

And he was under the siege of the two of them.

"Run!"

Instantly.

This was the only thought left in his mind.

But he was extremely panicked.

Because Huang Jianglong had just tried to delay Lin Dong, he was chased and killed and could not escape!

What's more, he was alone now?

Clang!

"Please, let me go!"

The cold and handsome middle-aged man's legs softened, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, and even the long knife in his hand was thrown out.

He kowtowed and said: "Lin Dong, all this is ordered by the young master, I am just a middleman to contact."

"I am innocent!"

Looking at the cold and handsome middle-aged man.

"Heh!"

Lin Dong stepped closer step by step, the red blood around him steaming, the blazing golden flames burning.

He clenched his left hand, the dark net of resentful souls floated in his palm, spreading to the surroundings.

"Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will not let you go!"

He sneered, and the blood-colored long sword in his right hand condensed into a dark magic shadow, and cut it down with one knife.

"Lin Dong, it seems that you are really crazy!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded.

A black shadow rushed into the reception room, killing at a high speed, and the long sword in his hand burst into white light.

Talent - electric knife!

Clang!

Crackling!

Cut out with a knife.

Blocked in front of the cold and handsome middle-aged man in time.

The violent electric current went up and passed into the blood knife, Lin Dong couldn't help but tremble all over.

His eyes turned to the black shadow.

The other person was a sturdy and strong man, two meters tall, with a strong aura, long black hair tied with a red rope, and a handsome face.

It was the deputy leader of the Blood Dragon Gang, No. 500!

"Heh!"

Lin Dong sneered, not angry because he was interrupted and killed, but just said meaningfully.

"I have already felt your arrival."

"But you slowed down halfway, why? Did you want me to kill Huang Jianglong and deliberately delay?"

With ghosts and monsters as his eyes and ears, he can monitor everything within the range of the Soul Ferryman's innate sensing.

No. 5

The appearance of Baiyu could not be concealed.

"Boy!"

The fifth Baiyu was startled, his face darkened instantly, and he said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, I was just affected by the impact of those strange beasts on the road..."

That's right!

He was indeed close, and his cultivation was high and his speed was fast.

If he arrived normally, he would definitely be able to save Huang Jianglong.

But who made Huang Jianglong the second brother of the deputy gang leader Huang Hailong?

Even after the matter was done, it is estimated that the reward of the realm-breaking pill would not fall into his hands!

In this case, it is necessary to reduce the contenders and the forces under the gang leader in advance...

"Hehehe!"

Lin Dong sneered, and said nothing more. His figure moved instantly and swung the blood knife again.

Seven Demonic Ways Against the Sky - Eat the Earth!

The dark magic knife fell on the cold and handsome middle-aged man, and did not entangle with the fifth Baiyu at all.

The opponent is at the peak of the Xuan realm. If they fight, although they can be killed, it will take some effort.

At least one minute.

Although the time is short, it is enough for Leng Junzhong to escape.

And he absolutely does not want to let the opponent go. Only by killing him can he slap Wang Fugui in the face!

"Boy!"

Seeing this, Wu Baiyu was angry. He snorted coldly, waved his knife and shouted: "You dare to attack me when I am here, you are really arrogant!"

"Next, I will let you see what the majesty of a peak Xuan realm warrior is!"

"Even if you are a genius with strange talents, you can't kill people in front of me!"

The white light on the long sword in Wu Baiyu's hand bloomed again, the electric current crackled, and a series of electric snakes rushed out of the blade, which made people's eyes bright, and the violent power was even more awe-inspiring.

Cut towards Lin Dong and block the light and shadow of the magic knife.

At the same time, Leng Junzhong also took the opportunity to stand up and prepare to escape again.

It was just a moment.

The world turned upside down.

The surrounding environment changed drastically.

The magnificent Blood Dragon Nest reception room was covered with moss, and the tables and chairs were covered with dust. The wine and meat were rotten, emitting an unpleasant stench.

The broken walls and windowsills were instantly blocked by steel, cutting off the escape route.

"What's going on?"

Seeing this, Wu Baiyu was shocked, and looked at Lin Dong with surprise and surprise along with the cold and handsome middle-aged man.

But he looked indifferent, with a smirk on his lips.

"How come, at the moment when the hope of life came, you instantly fell into despair."

The resentful soul net in Lin Dong's left hand had disappeared, completely covering the Blood Dragon Nest for hundreds of meters.

Since he expected Wu Baiyu to rescue the cold and handsome middle-aged man, how could he not have a backup plan?

"Hahahaha!"

"None of you can escape!"

Lin Dong's blood and golden flames surged all over his body, turning into a long dragon of blood and fire, wrapping around his arm and attached to the blood knife, laughing up to the sky and swinging the knife again.

Like a god or a devil, extremely ferocious!