When Bai Lang walked more than ten paces away from the hut, the people in the hut finally found out that Bai Lang, who had rushed out, was a thief at first sight-what good looks could he have when he was robbed by water? There were six or seven men and women who rushed out of the room and breathed. These six or seven men and women had weapons in their hands, knives, guns, shields and spears, and the people in the room scratched their hooks. White waves also heard the bowstring twisting sound.
"Look at you, God, you are full of gas, you are definitely not from farming, you are afraid of fishing and eating fish every day, and you can’t practice this kind of kung fu." Whitewater smiled and said, "Today, you have a good trip and let you make a profit." Whitewater did it without waiting for those people to talk. It was an attempt to try a new method. His "Qi" spurred his muscles to hit a violent blow, and the true qi controlled the wind and made the gas become a shell.
"That’s just the wave, but it’s just like that-it’s more appropriate to split your hands with the true qi." After the white wave hits a blow, wait and see the power. When it hits a tall woman with a knife and shield, it pops up. It’s normal, but it’s quite pleasing to the eye. "Is that the power?" Whitewater whisper replied.
At this time, his figure has flashed to these people, so he grabbed the spear with a pocket, and then shook them, and they suddenly lost their joints. The palms of their hands were pressed and the heads of these six or seven people were pressed into their stomachs except for one person. At this time, the bow and arrow had just shot out the white waves, and then they turned, "Two fingers really!" The arrow flew straight back to the hut and the human body fell to the ground.
"It’s just an arrow of cutting and where did it bounce back? Hahahaha." Whitewater smiled and pulled the last living guy one by one. "How can you go in your village?"
The man was passive and Nuo Nuo couldn’t say it. The whole person seemed a little abnormal. "If I had known it, I wouldn’t have been so heavy-handed. If only a certain family would have searched for the soul martial arts." Whitewater crushed the guy’s skull and walked into the hut with two bodies upside down. The arrows were all penetrating into the skull, and the arrows directly shocked the brain into bean curd. This is hopeless. Even if the arrows were worn to the arm, the martial arts can still be broken all the way, from small bones to big bones, and finally all the bones were broken and died.
That’s not as good as a quick and painful death when your brain is shattered into tofu.
Whitewater entered the hut, and the West White Tiger’s golden gas induction immediately appeared in a big pit with his hand grasping it. There was a box full of gold and silver in it, and this box was quite bloody. "Sure enough, it was a thief to die well." Whitewater collected the gold and silver into Yu Pei, and he could put the ordinary things. If he put natural materials and treasures, his vitality would be exhausted
He looked at several huts, all of which had stolen goods from the river. With a wave of his arm, whitewater rolled up the body and pushed it directly into the river, while the hut was set on fire by whitewater. "It’s time for the pavilion to come out and row, isn’t it?" White sea after killing and arson sandbar put said
Chapter two hundred and fifty-four Variation
White waves are surrounded by his hands, so he looks at the river in front of him. With his voice falling, a man rises slowly in the river. This man’s head is so bald that he can’t even hold the water droplets. It’s called dripping water. This man just rises from the water and there is still water flowing, but in a short time, he dries up. This bald guy is like the ground.
Whitewater looked at the bald guy with a thin figure and a cunning face. He thought for a moment, "Is the white strip in the waves smooth?" Whitewater asked, "It’s a quick response. In that case, don’t say more about lending your head."
The seibel mouth grinned ferociously. "I didn’t expect that it was a mouse who treated me to peel your skin and hang it at the village gate on a whim! It will be interesting to see who dares to run wild here! " It’s like a kind of dragon flying around the river, but Zhang Xu’s deep and shallow water has also caused a huge wave. "This road of martial arts should be a sea competition." Whitewater muttered something, but it’s not easy to get used to this thief’s head and body movement.
The river like a dragon was the thief head seibel fuelling minions scales are now came to whitewater but with a Tiger Claw guanghua this hose head and bust directly was torn into falling water again "virtual recruit? Virtual and real? " Whitewater scoffed at a claw palm and followed the hose firmly. Seibel got a palm. Sure enough, this dragon’s martial arts is really like a real dragon in air billow.
In particular, water words are more bonus-this strength is like a kind of dragon running in the Tianhe River. It is necessary to swallow the palm force of whitewater and turn it into a white tiger fist. This palm is a famous name called Nandou Golden Bell Shield, which is as strong as a large shield in a war, but it also has anti-seismic power. However, it is gradually turned into anti-seismic power.
This dragon’s disk is extremely energetic and energetic, and the white water is already there as soon as it is started. When the strength is also changed, it is just as direct and fierce, and it is extremely difficult for my family to work hard. I don’t need to infiltrate the dark energy, and I don’t need the true qi to cut into the body like a blade, that is, I simply strengthen my own innate qi to strengthen the flesh, and all of them are vigorously playing hard and destroying it from the outside.
Pedaling the river and fuelling the water vapor trapped the white waves like a thread. "This is a group attack martial arts." There is also a whirlwind winding around the white waves. Suddenly, the dragon-shaped strength hits the white waves to cope with this Seibel. It seems that the pressure is not very great-his horizontal kung fu practice is really severe enough, and the other party does not dare to let him be close-fitting and far away to fuel the water vapor attack.
This martial arts is far away, but the strength won’t weaken at all-there must be water vapor, but white waves practice kung fu horizontally, and this long-distance qigong root can’t be invaded-unless the real fists and swords intersect, the fighting momentum between the two sides is very fierce. The Baizhang River in Fiona Fang is generally turbulent, and although white waves didn’t show their own wind field, they didn’t let the power of White Tiger Boxing, but he just took up his strength and scraped all the reeds in sandbars like a strong wind, even hanging the land to a layer.
Going to this sandbar in this way will probably fall apart and sink into the river. "It’s almost over. You’re out of luck today. The Liu brothers didn’t come out with you …" Whitewater hey hey smiled. Now he’s going to have a real accident-but it looks like it’s the same across the street. This Seibel palm is grasping the virtual virtual virtual, and immediately Ssangyong lifts him to half.
Whitewater hands one minute and one stroke, the true qi suddenly erupts from his body, arousing the vitality of heaven and earth. In a blink of an eye, the clouds in Fiona Fang are blown away by the rotating wind, and hundreds of dragons fly against the wind. Yes, Seibel seems to have come up with his own story-waving the air is that Bailong flies and Seibel hits dozens of dragons with one hand, turning them into a long dragon song in black dragon and flying towards Whitewater.
The dragons can shake the spirit and disperse the true qi, but the white waves come and roar, and the white tiger’s virtual shadow is condensed and blurred, and the black dragon jumps and growls. This is all white waves and high-speed qi machines strangling each other, but it also causes damage. It is also a real sandbar that is really falling apart, and the white waves and cyclones have gathered together, and there is a roundabout "typhoon eye" in the black sky.
"South Fight Swirl!" When the palm of the white wave was lifted, it was suddenly a tornado rolled up, but Seibel was involved, but it snapped into a water. A kind of dragon and dragon soared along the tornado. It seems that the root was not hurt by the wind. "Hum" The white wave snorted. The wind blade suddenly appeared in Yi Long’s volume, and it was a blink of an eye, so it smashed the kind of dragon into a splash. The white wave fell from the sky and the dragon roll was very fast. This time it didn’t give Seibel a chance to hit him directly.
The water thief’s head just moved, but it seems that he has not been hurt-however, Whitewater can feel that his true qi mixed with wind has penetrated into this person’s meridians. "If you can’t continue to blow, I’m afraid this guy can disperse this true qi with a breath!" Whitewater immediately made a decision. He pulled out a phantom behind his body and then suddenly disappeared in the wind.
When he reappeared, he was stuck in front of Seibel and punched out.
Seibel scattered like a splash, but the punch of whitewater and the wind rolled like a fist to absorb the wind. Seibel once again returned to human form and hastily raised his hand to block the punch of whitewater. Seibel snorted-the punch of whitewater was as powerful as a siege hammer, but it would be more troublesome to pick up the alien qi of the invader.
Whitewater fist claw will be grabbed Seibel and thrown out. At this time, purple thunder suddenly appeared in typhoon eyes, then fragrant flowers fluttered, and whitewater jumped back and turned into wind several feet away. There was a white tiger outside him again, showing that white tiger shadow looked up at the falling direction of flowers like him. "Very sharp murder …" Whitewater muttered 1.
Petals falling, a dragon, be beheaded, that Gao Shun is falling with his head resting, and blood is spouting from his neck with a hiss. How high is it? "Is the innate master so dead?" Whitewater mouth moved a few deep breaths and looked at the sky.
Chapter two hundred and fifty-five The siege
This is Seibel’s ability to urge the hoop to attack and kill his master suddenly at the peak-more than one white wave saw that the sky was falling, and four people were dressed differently and wore masks, both men and women, old and young. "I don’t recognize anyone who knows who they are." White wave muttered, and he looked at these four people and said, "Are you all?" What person? "
The four men landed on the wrong side of the river, just like the ground. Two or four innate masters gave whitewater oppression, which is still very strong. These four bastards said nothing and stared at whitewater behind the mask. "The atmosphere is getting more and more tense … it seems that they are going to smash the old slag." Whitewater left the pie mouth and the strong man unconsciously said it-he was a little nervous on the ground.
In the face of bosses, are you nervous when you come? Now these four masters who want him to die at the same level will make whitewater into a tense situation. It seems that you have to fight without asking the reason-asking is playing.
Four people’s figure moves, white waves and tigers roar. One is that the storm blade erupts around the body, and the white tiger roars upwards, and the golden bell covers the gods’ skill to operate the white waves. The whole person simply turns into a crouching tiger, and the tiger’s strength is deeply gathered and ready to fight back. If you don’t do this, you can’t directly attack the words, and it will be blown up. It is better to fight back first.
Otherwise, what petals are there with the wind and rain? There are mysterious and unknowable strange palaces that directly accept this white wave. As a result, the white wave golden bell jar against the earthquake palace is broken, and the knife light is broken and the petals are shattered. At the same time, the white tiger body directly cracks and vomits one mouthful blood. "It’s not good to practice this kung fu, but you have to get the most beaten." The white tiger body armor is broken and it can’t be recovered for a while.
The whitewater anti-shock shattered the aftermath of these people’s attacks, and the whitewater resisted the joint efforts of these four people. "This external skill repair is already a must." Four people dressed up with a young mask and an armor warrior said, "No wonder …" Wearing a beauty mask and a long-sleeved fluttering girl dressed up said these two words.
Whitewater took a long breath and his joints exploded. He directly returned to the air and pushed Nandou White Tiger Boxing to the highest level. After four fights and one fight, he had no chance of winning. Then he turned his head and ran away. I’m afraid Whitewater would be very timid to kill him. This situation must be a fight to the death. How can there be a way to escape? For example, jade fish suddenly pulled him to siege for four people without a little innate master style.
White waves are full of energy, and when their legs and feet are hard connected to each other’s swords and weapons, there are also gold iron swords and shadows and white tigers roaring explosively. It is not just the foot sandbar that is finished, but the whole Fiona Fang dozens of Lijiang faces are involved in the wind blade, sword light and knife gas. There is also a heavy palace in Zhongtian, air billow, which is directly suppressed, and the 72 islands in Jiangxin are also falling apart.
People are crying, but they can’t cry-because when the phantom of the palace fell in the middle of the day, they had already cleaned up the palace except the page or the maid-in-waiting-and the vitality of that moment was gone. It was like suppressing the whitewater all the way, and at the same time, it kept tearing him apart. Even the phantom of the white tiger was attacked by your gods flying out of the palace.
In the sword, this is also unscrupulous-not only cut the body but also cut the soul, and the petals contain highly toxic white tigers, which are almost becoming ink tigers.
Whitewater is dyed red with blood all over at the moment, even if it is cast in steel, it will be broken by the same innate superior opponent. The sword has left many wounds on his body, especially if some roots are cut, you can see the bones. Still can fight! " Whitewater gritted his teeth and thought that he didn’t get any benefits against the four. Nandou White Tiger Boxing was piercing and fierce, and the gasification wind blade enveloped the four sides.
And the fist is just as powerful as the pike, the spurge, the axe, the long knife, and it’s also extremely powerful. The young "military commander" of the knife has also been a little bent, and the blade is like a sawtooth, which has caused many collapse gaps and his body has been injured. White waves tore up his body armor-that can avoid the sharp fall of the sword and Excalibur armor. Even his body looks like a broken bone-this man’s mask is bleeding.
The sword civilian dressed up the old man’s mask. The sword has gone bald, and the tip of the sword has been broken. One arm has hung down and one arm has been broken. The woman is flying all over the sky and hiding behind, that is, there are several wounds cut by the wind blade. It is also the lightest injury. The middle-aged masked man whose hands are like heaven falls has been torn to pieces. His robes have also been torn to pieces on his shoulders. There are bone paw prints here. However, this person is really the strongest enemy in whitewater.
Since Whitewater is practicing Southern Fighting White Tiger Boxing, it’s really like a tiger. The heavier the injury, the more bitter the fighting spirit will be, and the stronger the fighting capacity will be-besides, there’s a new hand, the "Tortoise Fairy Flow Isaiah Killing Method", which is also a kind of injury, the stronger the fighting capacity, and the stuff has a famous martial arts skill all the way, that is, kill the wolf Gong-the first-class and dangerous fighting skill is just like this, and the weak wins the strong record is also the most martial arts.
However, the cultivation of this martial arts is a suitable way to fight for life. Second, it is difficult to practice. Third, it is still the cultivation of most short-lived ghosts of this martial arts person. It is a rare thing to truly cultivate this kind of magical power to the heights.
"Good kung fu if the undead list kills the stars is afraid of you." The middle-aged man is not injured at all, which means that the palm of his hand keeps making the nine-fold palace more clear and bright. At this moment, he thought that the other three innate masters in the water thief didn’t appear at the moment, mostly because of collusion with the four in front of him. The offensive has come to an end temporarily, and the four dare not stand in front of each other because the white tiger may be desperate to break through.
They don’t want to die.
White blood drops fall to the ground, and every drop of blood brings a small whirlwind to make the river vortex-yes, the sandbar has sunk, and white water is also a light skill to force the river at the moment, but he is flooded to his knees. There is a swordsman here who is worse than him-that guy is flooded to his ass …
Chapter two hundred and fifty-six Fight
Whitewater snorted and tore off his ragged clothes-pants kept his clothes, and his thighs were easily torn. The goal was not so important. He practiced kung fu all over his body, and the other side knew very well that this kind of martial arts needed to find a cover door, otherwise he might not be able to kill this person like-Whitewater now looks miserable, but everyone knows that he is not hurt, even if the wound is deeply visible, but it is just a skin injury.