Seeing Yang Bin attacking again, Tong Feng sneered.

There is nothing that cannot be solved with one shot. If so, then another shot will be taken.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Tong Feng's gun technique is accurate, with two shots in a row.

Yang Bin didn't even have the chance to get close to him, so he was forced to retreat step by step, and was forced to use his sword to block the bullets.

But two shots were shot in succession, and they were tricky and weird.

Yang Bin's sword body instantly broke from the middle, and the sword was destroyed.

His face was extremely ferocious in an instant. Killing Tong Feng was his biggest idea at the moment.

But Tong Feng naturally knew what he was thinking and immediately fired another shot.

"Bang!"

Yang Bin was shocked.

Originally, his cultivation was only a small achievement of the dark energy. Every time he only relied on the advantages of the Tai Chi Sword to challenge him higher than the level. Now that the Tai Chi Sword has been destroyed, his advantage disappeared in an instant.

This shot scared him to the point of turning sideways.

Even so, the bullets flew past his cheeks.

The scene was broken, and blood flowed down his cheeks in an instant.

Taking advantage of Xiao Yi and Tong Feng's respective enemies, Yan Qing'er giggled in her heart. She had already reached the edge of the blood pool and reached out to pinch the flower path.

Yang Bin didn't care about Yan Qing'er. He was furious and rushed to Tong Feng: "I'll kill you!"

The murderous intent was full of vitality, and the bloodthirsty appearance seemed to have a deep blood hatred between the two.

"The blood lotus has been obtained!"

At this moment, Yan Qing'er suddenly shouted.

She was holding a flower path in her hand, and the blood lotus on it firmly protected the lotus seeds inside like a bud.

The girl instantly put away the blood lotus, and her look of dancing eyebrows was so magical.

"Little bastard, withdraw!"

Yan Qing'er waved her hand and was probably rescued by Xiao Yi twice. She took the initiative to greet Xiao Yi very rarely.

After saying that, the girl took the lead in running outside the secret room.

Yang Dong wanted to chase him, but was stopped by Xiao Yi.

"Boy, who are you?"

Yang Dong's eyes were ferocious, and he always felt that Xiao Yi was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

"He, don't you know who it is?"

Yan Qing'er stopped, rolled her eyes, and pointed at Xiao Yi, which was awesome.

She stepped forward like a mess, suddenly reached out and pulled Xiao Yi's skeleton mask off in a blunt way.

In an instant, Xiao Yi's handsome face was exposed to the air, and the deity was revealed.

Xiao Yi was startled and grinded his teeth: "Bitch is so naughty!"

This little witch really thinks that he is not hated enough.

"Boy, it turns out it's you. I didn't expect you to be a hidden master," Yang Dong reached the top of the murderous intent in an instant.

One Yan Qing'er is enough to annoy him. In addition, Xiao Yi, the fact that he was fooled in the warehouse is vividly remembered, so how could Yang Dong give up?

"It turned out to be you, the country bumpkin!"

No wonder he always felt that Xiao Yi's back was familiar. It turned out to be his big enemy. Yang Bin immediately became tense and had a murderous intention.

In an instant, his hatred, murderous intent and anger towards Xiao Yi all rushed into his mind.

He wanted to kill Xiao Yi to take revenge. Only by removing Xiao Yi from all over can he vent his hatred.

The hatred between them is irreconcilable.

Seeing this, Yang Bin changed his target instead: "Tong Feng, if you dare to betray me, I will send you to the King of Hell first."

"Nine Tai Chi styles, the first style, breaking the air finger!"

He poked Tong Feng's back heart with a finger, quickly, accurately and ruthlessly, without any delay. Obviously, he wanted to kill Tong Feng with one move, so he could exude the anger in his heart.

This is power, the power of the nine Tai Chi styles.

Tong Feng's face changed drastically, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

Xiao Yi did not let Tong Feng be in danger, so he rushed over immediately and pushed Tong Feng towards Yan Qing'er.

Now, he has completely become the target of being concentrated.

Yang Bin ignored the wounds on his face that were scratched by bullets, and colluded with Yang Dong and attacked Xiao Yi crazily.

"Super the bleeding lotus, otherwise you will be killed and against our Yang family will be dead!"

The battle is about to break out.

Even if Yang Bin only relied on the half-Tai Chi sword in his hand, he still had a lot of sword shadows.

This is the power of hatred. His swordsmanship is now being used extraordinaryly.

"Go to death, look at my nine Tai Chi styles, the second style!"

Yang Dongli shouted.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas' Hands!"

Then Yang Dong shouted out these three words was not someone else, but Xiao Yi.

Yang Dong was shocked by his moves being taken over by others.

I saw that Xiao Yi had already used the Ten Thousand Buddhas' hands.

"You actually know the nine Tai Chi styles. Who are you?"

Yang Dong was not willing to endure it, and immediately used the Wan Buddha Hand that he had only mastered the previous period.

Who is better and who is worse, who is true and who is false, is clear at a glance.

Xiao Yi's Wan Buddha's hands stacked layer by layer, with murderous intent soaring, and his feet were like lotus growing step by step.

His handprints were like rain in the sky, revealing strangeness and profoundness everywhere.

On the contrary, Yang Dong's Wanfo Hand is more like a pirated version, missing the ancient vicissitudes, and the speed is obviously a beat slower than Xiao Yi.

Perhaps the Yang family’s Wanfo Hand can show off their style when dealing with others, but he met Xiao Yi, the real successor of Tai Chi.

Yang Bin was also shocked by Xiao Yi's moves.

This man who embarrassed him everywhere and made him lose face was so powerful, even more powerful than the nine Tai Chi styles passed down by their Yang family, which was beyond his cognition.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In the shadows of all kinds of hands, Xiao Yi took a shocking move and defeated the enemy with one move.

Taking advantage of the chaos, his palms shook Yang Dong and Yang Bin's shoulders respectively, and forced them into the blood pool.

"Walk!"

Xiao Yi knew that he couldn't stay for too long. After all, this place was someone else's territory. After staying for a long time, no one knew if anything would happen.

In the blood pool, Yang Dong endured the scorching pain on his shoulders and jumped up.

His whole body was stained with blood, but his murderous intent was even stronger.

We must never let Xiao Yi and others take the Blood Lotus away, otherwise he would not be able to handle the job to Mr. Yang.

Not only that, he himself also needs the Blood Lotus in great importance.

Because Mr. Yang once told him that as long as the blood lotus is mature, Mr. Yang will find a way to use the blood lotus as medicine, so that the masters with perfect secret energy will be much easier to enter the magic power.

This is why Yang Dong is thinking about it day and night to wait for the blood lotus to mature.

But how could he be willing to pick his achievements?

Either you die or I die.

Not only Yang Dong, but also Yang Bin also had the same idea.

Unfortunately, his skills were weak. When he came out of the blood pool, Yang Dong had already chased into the secret passage and disappeared.

Yang Bin looked at him and chased him out.

If you don’t kill Xiao Yi, you will never give up! "The blood lotus has finally come to my hands," Yan Qing'er was secretly proud in her heart, not to mention being too excited.

But their luck was too bad. In the secret passage, they met their mortal enemy, the old white-haired man, Lei Yuanjia.

Xiao Yi instantly guessed that the other party had gotten rid of Yang Xi so that he could enter here.
Chapter completed!