He Has a Dragon

Putting aside the topic of the life-and-death fight between Wang Le and Nan Huaiyuan in front of Tianxiang Pavilion, the two parties involved were chasing each other and fighting constantly. (Baidu search) basket. color. Book. bar,

During this process, Nan Huaiyuan was stabbed by the special military thorn in Wang Le's hand one after another, and the blood in his body was almost drained.

Whether it is an ordinary person or a martial arts master like Nan Huaiyuan, once he loses too much blood, he will inevitably become weaker and weaker, and his strength will also disappear.

This was exactly what happened to Nan Huaiyuan, who was running away at this time. He felt that the power in his body was quickly drained. His legs, which were once strong, strong and light, became clumsy and heavy. It was like a big mountain was pressing on his back, as if he was completely trapped in a swamp. The quagmire inside will sink deeper the more you struggle, until it submerges your head, suffocating and killing this old life.

After staying away from Tianxiang Pavilion, Nan Huaiyuan only wanted to escape. The farther away the better, but he didn't know where to escape.

In order to survive, he refused to accept his fate and was attacked and killed by a yellow-haired boy with a profound level of martial arts.

"You little bastard, if that's the case, even if I die, I'm going to drag you down."

Nan Huaiyuan, whose consciousness was beginning to blur, forced himself to stay awake and roared at Wang Le, who was chasing after him, full of resentment and despair.

"Huh, old thief, why are you talking so much? When you embark on this martial arts road, you will become a king or a defeated bandit. It's either life or death. You and I should have the awareness of death. We have lived in vain at such an old age. You are greedy for life and afraid of death. stand up"

While Wang Le, who was full of disdain, said that, he stabbed Nan Huaiyuan in the belly with the special military thorn in his hand. The speed was extremely fast, and the attack route was so weird that Nan Huaiyuan couldn't guard against it.

clang

Danger after danger, Nan Huaiyuan swung the Taoist sword in his hand and swung the specially made military thorn away from the attack, and he also used the force to move back to widen the distance between him and Wang Le.

"Okay, then let's die together"

Nan Huaiyuan's eyes widened angrily, his extremely malicious eyes stared deeply at Wang Le, and a hoarse voice roared out of his mouth.

Then he saw Nan Huaiyuan holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and mumbling something.

Wang Lehan's hair stood on end as he saw the flowers and beasts engraved on the natal sword in Nan Huaiyuan's hand seemed to come to life, and then became more ferocious and evil as the sword expanded.

Especially in the darkness of night, when the bright moon is blocked by the treetops, the swollen Dao sword emits a cold white light, making it look even more eerie.

"The natal magic weapon self-destructs"

Wang Le exclaimed in a low voice,

At this moment, his mind couldn't help but think of the huge shock caused by the battle with Hong Burang, when the other party finally blew up his life magic weapon in order to escape. Now that he thinks about it, he still has lingering fear.

Not to mention that if Nan Huaiyuan, who has a higher level of martial arts than Hong Bu Rang, self-destructs his natal magical weapon, the power it will cause is so huge that it is simply unimaginable.

With his mind wandering, Wang Le once again activated the dragon's hidden power of the Eye of Deception and disappeared from Nan Huaiyuan's sight.

But he did not escape. Instead, he frantically circulated the innate power in his Dantian to speed up, like an invisible ghost circling around Nan Huaiyuan. The special military spike in his hand stabbed dozens of times in the blink of an eye, attacking the opponent everywhere. Everywhere

The hysterical and crazy offensive of Wang Le, who had become invisible, instantly made it difficult for Nan Huaiyuan to parry. He added a few more wounds to his body and could no longer concentrate on using his last innate power to detonate the Taoist sword in his hand.

Suddenly, for Nan Huaiyuan, an accident occurred at the least expected time.

Nan Huaiyuan moved under his feet in an attempt to avoid Wang Le's murderous and fierce attack. When he was about to dodge to the side, a raised brick on the ground tripped him. His whole body was instantly unstable and he stumbled backwards. go.

This is also because Nan Huaiyuan's physical and mental state is extremely weak. Otherwise, it would be a joke to think that a martial arts master in the middle stage of martial arts could be tripped by a brick.

But the fact is that it has already happened. In the midst of the lightning and flint, the invisible Wang Le let out a long roar, shaking the whole world. Using the gap between Nan Huaiyuan's staggering body and his unstable body, Wang Le aroused the brute force in his body. With the innate power in his Dantian, he clenched his fist and struck hard from behind Nan Huaiyuan.

bang

Wang Le, who couldn't bear the load of the PoWanFanYanDragon's hidden supernatural power, reappeared behind Nan Huaiyuan. At the same time, his fist also hit the opponent's back hard.

Because the power was too terrifying, Wang Le's fist pierced Nan Huaiyuan's body like a piece of paper, and went straight into the opponent's body. He stretched out his fist, grabbed the heart and pulled it out.

"ah"

Nan Huaiyuan roared in pain unwillingly, and struck a fatal blow with the Dao sword in his hand, turning around and slashing at Wang Le who had pulled out his heart.

clang

The special military thorn in Wang Le's hand held the Dao sword, and a series of sparks flew out from the impact.

Then he saw Wang Le knocking the Tao sword with a special military thorn. Nan Huaiyuan let go of his hand, and the Tao sword, his natal magic weapon, left his hand and fell to the side.

Before the sword could fall to the ground, Wang Leqi stepped forward and slashed hard at Nan Huaiyuan's neck and throat with the special military thorn in his hand.

Puff, click, click.

Blood rushed out, and Nan Huaiyuan's head flew out of his body and was thrown into the sky. Wang Le slid past the opponent, throwing the bloody heart he was holding onto the ground, and finally stopped with his back to Nan Huaiyuan.

With two soft bangs, the Dao sword fell to the ground, and the head thrown into the sky also fell to the ground.

Cough cough cough cough.

Wang Le, who was gasping for air and with his chest heaving violently, coughed and turned to look at the headless corpse of Nan Huaiyuan behind him, with a relieved smile on his face.

This tough-as-nails old man finally got his fucking pigtails turned up

Wang Le glanced at Nan Huaiyuan's head, which was covered with withered yellow leaves on the ground. His eyes were not closed. The life inside them had been extinguished, but they were still full of deep unwillingness and resentment, and even deep despair.

"Old Taoist, remember to be an ordinary person in your next life."

Wang Le, who sat down on the ground, inserted the special military thorn in his hand into the soil, looked at Nan Huaiyuan's head, sighed, and muttered quietly to himself.

From the afternoon melee to the night-covered chase, Wang Le's whole body was in a state of tension, because if he relaxed at all, the consequences would be disastrous.

Now that Nan Huaiyuan has killed his men, this time bomb in the future has finally been lifted, and Wang Le does not need to worry about the other party doing something detrimental to himself, his family and friends.

After opening the Dharma Eye at full strength for a long time, Wang Le finally felt tired like never before, both physically and mentally. After all, it was overloaded and the wear and tear on it was too great.

If it were before Wang Le's martial arts cultivation level was promoted, he would have failed to catch him early and held on until the end to kill Nan Huaiyuan.

After all, Nan Huaiyuan was a master in the middle stage of martial arts. Although he was seriously injured by the four elders of the Hong family and Nanhua Blood Sword Han Ruoshui, he had a solid foundation in martial arts and could not be killed so easily.

So in the end, what matters is firm will, otherwise, it would be difficult for Wang Le to kill Nan Huaiyuan. ~Search the basket color to read the following chapters in full

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