Whoosh!

The bullet that was flying out was shooting towards the head of the leader of the Hell Sect.

The terrifying and gloomy face of the leader of the Hell Sect suddenly turned around, and there was an evil smile on his lips, and he suddenly smiled slightly.

With a bang, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand rose again.

The sword light was invincible and slashed directly at the bullet!!!

With a bang, the Xuanyuan Sword directly slashed the flying bullet in half! The awesome bullet shattered to the ground.

The special forces sniper would never have thought that the leader of the Hell Sect could use his sword to split his bullets... He was completely confused!

Just as he was stunned, he had already seen a terrible demonic aura suddenly shot towards him.

He wanted to avoid it, but the other party was too fast...

With a bang, the black demonic aura directly wrapped around his body. Ah, a sad scream came from his mouth.

But seeing the raging black aura twisted the special forces soldier's body... even his pupils and whole body turned black.

With a plop, the moment the special forces soldier screamed again, he turned into a black body and fell to the ground.

Dead!

The howling north wind blew through his body, and the flying snow in the sky quickly buried his body completely underground.

Seeing the special forces dead, Xue Wuhen, Chen Qiaozhi, and Tang Xiaolong were completely stunned.

Oh my God, now the evil god, Dugu Xie, and the ghost servant are buried in the ice and snow, and I don’t know if I live or die... Only the three of them who are very weak in combat power are left.

"It's you guys." The leader of the Hell Sect suddenly sneered gloomyly, looking at Tang Xiaolong and Xue Wuhen in front of him and said.

The three of them were so scared that they couldn't help but retreat, and each of them had a look of death on their faces.

"What should I do?" Xue Wuhen said in a panic.

Chen Qiao's face was ashamed and said, "It seems... today... we... we really can't escape this disaster."

Tang Xiaolong covered his seriously injured chest, wiped off the blood in his mouth, and looked at the leader of the Hell Sect with his blood-red eyes.

"Disease ghost, Wuhen, don't be afraid. Even if we die, we will die vigorously."

"The heaven is above. I, Tang Xiaolong, in this life, even if I die, I will be a ghost and fight you like a bastard." Tang Xiaolong said in a roaring voice, looking at the vast sky.

"Brother Tian, ​​the most regrettable thing about me, Tang Xiaolong, is that I can't see you again... If there is a next life, I, Tang Xiaolong, will be your good brother!!!"

A word came out of Tang Xiaolong's mouth.

He looked up at the sky, and dripping cold snow sprinkled on his face. I wonder if it was tears or snow water left from the corner of his eyes...

"It's time to go to hell, you trash." A cold and cruel voice yelled out from the mouth of the leader of the Hell Sect.

Then he saw him walking towards Tang Xiaolong, Xue Wuhen, and Chen Qiaozhi step by step.

Tang Xiaolong turned around, looked at the leader of the Hell Sect in front of him, and suddenly roared angrily and rushed towards the leader of the Hell Sect regardless of everything.

He wants to fight!

Even if he dies, he will die with dignity.

"Little Dragon..."

Looking at Tang Xiaolong's body, Chen Qiaozhi and Xue Wuhen in front of him were screaming not only at that moment.

But everything is too late.

Tang Xiaolong's body became so fragile in the wind and snow, and he rushed towards the leader of the Hell Sect in front of him.

The leader of the Hell Sect didn't even look at Tang Xiaolong, but there was an endless grin on the corner of his mouth, and the terrible energy accumulated in his right hand became stronger and stronger...

boom!

Just as Tang Xiaolong rushed towards the leader of the Hell Sect, the leader of the Hell Sect suddenly slammed Tang Xiaolong with a terrifying right hand.

Tang Xiaolong's body was suddenly completely swallowed by the terrifying black aura of the leader of the Hell Sect!

ah!

A shrill cry came from the last Tang Xiaolong's mouth, and the sound seemed so painful and desolate.

Accompanied by that scream, Tang Xiaolong's entire body was swallowed alive!

With a bang, Tang Xiaolong's body turned black and was thrown on the white snow.

Shrink into a ball.

Dead!

Tang Xiaolong died tragically in the hands of the leader of the Hell Sect, and even his body became invisible!!

"Little Dragon! Little Dragon!"

In the wind and snow, Chen Qiaozhi and Xue Wuhen couldn't help but scream after seeing Tang Xiaolong's body.

But their voices were drowned by the whimpering wind... Tang Xiaolong died, and his death was desolate and tragic.

"You demon, I'll fight you." Xue Wuhen could no longer help it.

He also knew that he would definitely die today, and it would be better to be vigorous than to wait for death like this.

He suddenly broke free from Chen Qiaozhi's arm, then limped one leg, jumped towards the leader of the Hell Sect.

Chen Qiaozhi wanted to stop him, but his voice was swallowed by the whimpering north wind...

In the wind and snow, you can only see Xue Wuhen’s sad figure.

He held his hand, and the accumulated force was in the palm of his hand, trying to hit the head of the Hell Sect, but how could he have a chance?

The leader of the Hell Sect was laughing wildly in the wind and snow.

The cruel smile seemed so terrible in the wind.

Just as Xue Wuhen was tragically limping one leg... step by step towards the Lord of the Hell Sect in front of him, the Lord of the Hell Sect said gloomyly: "Today, I will kill all the wastes around Li Tian... I will see if that damn boy comes out."

After terrible words came out, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was raised directly.

Then, Xuanyuan Sword slashed at Xue Wuhen with a terrifying leg.

Poor Xue Wuhen faced the Xuanyuan Sword, and before he even had time to dodge, his eyes were just looking at the Xuanyuan Sword that was chopping down.

The Xuanyuan Sword fell down!

Blood splattered out of Xue Wuhen's body like a cherry blossom... With a squeak, a human head fell tragically from the flying snow.

The bloody head rolled a few times in the snow in the sky, and then stopped moving.

The wind and snow are still blowing, and the head is blown by the wind and snow.

Xue Wuhen, this poor guy's head was cut off by a sword by the leader of the Hell Sect...

Xue Wuhen is also dead.

The snow was still falling, and the blood dyed the white snow red.

When Chen Qiaozhi saw that Xue Wuhen’s head was slashed by the sword of the Hell Sect Master, he suddenly collapsed.

He thrust his legs and fell to the ground.

"Wuhen..." A painful voice screamed out from Chen Qiaozhi's mouth.
Chapter completed!