Invincible Conqueror

Liu Wei, who was buried in the ground by the courtyard wall, suddenly rose to the sky, the gravel splashed, and the martial arts nine-section sword was recombined and turned into a sword dragon. After Liu Wei rushed to the sky, he fell on the sword dragon. You fly, you have to escape!

"Want to go?" Marshal Haotian saw it, and smiled coldly. The martial arts black lion flew back, and instantly became a soul. The whole body's black light rose, and a strong temperament swept through its body.

Marshal Haotian's eyes were cold, Zhang opened his mouth and looked at Liu Wei in the middle of the air.

"The lion is nine whistling!"

A huge black lion appeared out of thin air, and looked up and screamed. Xiaoming, Huang Qide and others only felt the ears roar and lost their hearing.

This is the soul of the Marshal Haotian's Wuhun Black Lion.

Under the eyes of their stunned people, the whistling sound continued to spread. After a whistle, they followed a whistle. After a whistle, the sound wave doubled after each whistling. After the whistle, the sound waves were like a raging wave. Liu Wei, who was about to escape in the air.

Liu Wei turned to the first, and the horror in his eyes also expanded.

boom!

In the sound wave bombarding Liu Wei, Liu Wei is like a branch swept by a hurricane. His body shape is shocked, and he flies down and falls to the ground. It just falls into a small courtyard rockery in Huangjiazhuang. The rockery is smashed and the gravel splashes.

A whistle, Liu Wei shot down, Marshal Haotian body shape flashed, and instantly came to the small courtyard, when Liu Wei just had to stand up, a spurt, Liu Wei panicked to avoid, although escaped the key, But it was still pierced by the marshal Hao Tian.

The Marshal Hao Tian took out, Liu Wei mouth sprayed blood, the body retreated, and swayed again and again.

"You!" Liu Wei looked at Marshal Haotian with horror, and was about to speak. Marshal Haotian’s figure flashed and he once again printed it on his chest.

Liu Wei only felt that the internal organs were exploding.

The Marshal Hao Tian grabbed his hands and took them down. He flew back to Huang Xiaolong, Fei Hou and others.

"Less master, this Liu Wei, how to deal with it?" Marshal Haotian threw it, Liu Wei rolled to the foot of Huang Xiaolong.

At this point, Liu Wei's body robe was covered with his blood, his hair was loose, and there was a previous arrogance, a proud face, a condescending look?

Liu Wei wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at Huang Xiaolong. He sneered aloud: "Boy, I am the Swordmaster, do you dare to kill me?"

Huang Xiaolong said coldly: "Take him the sea first!"

Liu Wei’s face changed dramatically, and the congenital strong, the sea is a place to store vindictiveness. If the sea is abandoned, it will be abolished!

If you want to recover again in the future, it will be difficult!

"Kid, you dare!" Liu Wei stunned and glared at Huang Xiaolong: "You dare to abolish my anger, when the great sword master must go out and kill you Huangjiazhuang up and down!"

Huang Xiaolong’s face was indifferent and he looked at Marshal Haotian.

"Yes, less master!" Marshal Haotian understood the meaning of Huang Xiaolong, respectful should be, a palm slammed against Liu Wei's heart, the strength of the innate strong is in the heart of the mouth.

“Hey!” “Hey!”

Just listening to Liu Wei’s heart, the sound of a weak balloon blasting sounded, screaming, rolling out Xu Yuan and hitting the stone table in front.

Liu Wei tried to climb out from under the stone table. If the look was crazy, he screamed: "My qi, you have ruined my anger!" Yang Tianyi called, and both eyes looked at Huang Xiaolong and Marshal Haotian. Resentment, hatred: "You will regret it, regret everything you do today!"

"Repent?" Huang Xiaolong walked in front of him, suddenly his hands were clawed, grabbed his arms, twisted, "Bao!" "啪" the sound of the broken bones, Huang Xiaolong twisted his arms.

Liu Wei was ruined and rehabilitated. Even in the face of Huang Xiaolong, there was no resistance.

Dajianzong is the patriarch of the Tyrannosaurus. As a patriarch of the Great Swordsman, when did Liu Wei suffer this shame? He was a congenital strong man who was twisted off his arms by a ten-year-old!

In Liu Wei’s pain, his eyes are even more sinful. He hates to swallow Huang Xiaolong: “I want to kill you this puppy!” His voice just fell, and he was swept away by Fei Hou’s left face and swept away. When landing, the left face is swollen like a pig's head.

Huang Jun, Huang Ming, Huang Wei, Huang Qide and others stood in the distance, did not dare to move, watching Liu Wei being lost by the Marshal Haotian Haotian, his arms were broken by Huang Xiaolong's miserable appearance, several people were frightened Trembling, especially Huang Jun, Huang Ming, Huang Weisan father and son pale face, as if falling into the thousand feet of ice, the body began to tremble.

Liu Wei tried to climb up from the ground. This time, his eyes no longer complained about poison, no hatred, but panic.

"Huang Xiaolong, you, let me go, as long as you let me go, my Dajianzong can not revenge, will not retaliate against you and Huangjiazhuang!" Liu Wei hoarse voice.

"I won't retaliate?" Huang Xiaolong came to him and shook his head. The sword of Shura in his hand did not know when it appeared.

Seeing the blade of Shura in the hands of Huang Xiaolong, Liu Wei was frightened: "I beg you, don't kill me, don't kill me, Huang Xiaolong, don't kill me, you want anything, I can promise you!"

Huang Xiaolong looked cold and indifferent: "You are saying this now, it is already late! I knew it, why should I be the first! You injured my father two days ago, you should think of this result!"

"Don't, don't kill me, don't kill me!" Liu Wei sensed Huang Xiaolong's body killing. Under the horror, he actually collapsed: "You can't kill me, I am a congenital strongman, can't kill me!"

Congenital strong?

Huang Xiaolong’s sword in the hands of Shura suddenly waved up, and the two blades went through the air. In an instant, Liu Wei’s neck was crossed. Liu Wei lowered his head and rubbed his neck with his hands. He straight down and fell down. After falling, blood It slowly oozes out from between his fingers.

The great sword lord, Liu Wei of the innate strong, the breath completely cut off!

Liu Wei was lying there, his eyes wide, and he was afraid that he had never thought that the trip to the Kingdom of Luotong would have become the end of his life. I was afraid that he would die in the hands of a ten-year-old child.

Huang Xiaolong looked indifferently on the ground, Liu Wei, who was motionless, and then turned to look at Huang Jun, Huang Ming, Huang Weisan and his father.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong look over, Huang Jun, Huang Ming, Huang Weisan and his father were scared in a sudden sigh, and their faces were gray.

"Xiaolong, the uncle is wrong, the uncle knows wrong!" Suddenly, Huang Ming smashed down to Huang Xiaolong and cried: "You will look at your share, spare us, let go of our father and son!"

"Yeah, Xiaolong, we are confused for a while!" Huang Jun also smashed down: "Please let us go, we will not dare anymore, as long as you let go of our father and son three people, we will leave Huangjiazhuang, later Zhuang The position of the Lord is taken over by you!"