The knife hand behind took advantage of the situation to continue to attack Chen Qiaozhi in front of him.

Tang Xiaolong there was also becoming more and more panicked as he fought.

The machete with blood in his hand was deadly slashed at the knife hands beside him. He ignored the sword force of those knife hands and only cut down one by one.

A puffed knife!

One of the knife hands slashed Tang Xiaolong's arm from the left.

Tang Xiaolong endured the pain and suddenly felt like he was crazy. He grabbed the other party's knife hand's neck, and then shouted and squeezed the knife hand against the wall on one side.

The knife hand was confused and didn't understand what was going on, but saw the machete in Tang Xiaolong's hand slashing hard across the neck of the knife hand!

The artery of the knife hand suddenly spurted out scarlet blood like a fountain...

His eyes were raised and widened... and then the machete in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he was dead!

Tang Xiaolong cut his throat and was killed by a knife.

The remaining sword hands saw the blood on Tang Xiaolong's body, especially when they saw this guy's eyes red, like a mad cow, they were slightly stunned.

After all, they are human beings, and even if they are individuals, they have to be afraid of death!

"Come on!"

"Damn it, come again if you have the ability..." Tang Xiaolong seemed crazy, screaming with blood all over his body, and the bloody machete in his hand was still waving, as if he was fighting with others.

Facing the crazy Tang Xiaolong, the Duanmu family's knife hands were slightly hesitant.

"Useless thing!" A yin roar suddenly roared out of the Blood Monk's mouth.

"Everything comes back." But the blood monk suddenly said angrily.

When the sword hands heard the Blood Lord's words, they quickly helped the injured brothers beside them back one by one.

After all the sword hands retreated, the Blood Monk forced Tang Xiaolong step by step with a hideous smile.

Tang Xiaolong was covered in blood at this moment, and he didn't know whether the blood was his or the swordsmen of the Duanmu family. He looked ferocious and cautious.

At this moment, when I saw the blood monk wearing a blood-red robe walking towards him with a grim smile on his face, he immediately cursed: "You fat man! I have killed you!"

Tang Xiaolong, who roared, regardless of his physical injuries, raised the bloody machete in his hand and slashed bravely at the blood monk with a knife.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the blood monk's mouth, and his smiling face also became terrifying in an instant, with murderous intent on his face.

"court death!"

With a sound, his short and fat body suddenly bullied at Tang Xiaolong like a fast rolling ball.

It is undeniable that this blood monk, one of the four elders of the Duanmu family, is definitely not a guise!

Just by his speed, he was already very successful.

When the blood monk, who was originally wearing a blood-red robe, was almost over lightning attacking Tang Xiaolong, he was like a thick blood, rolling towards Tang Xiaolong.

Tang Xiaolong was originally on the offensive, but when the blood monk suddenly attacked him like a storm, he was indeed shocked!

I never expected that this low fat man in a blood-red robe would have such high martial arts skills!

The machete in his hand attacked as a defense, lying in the middle to block the blood monk's attack.

But when the blood monk who was attacking quickly like thunder saw the machete in Tang Xiaolong's hand, a grim smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his chubby palm suddenly pushed forward.

An invisible huge palm force suddenly rushed towards Tang Xiaolong's chest.

Tang Xiaolong was shocked and hurriedly dodged!

The strong and powerful palm wind slashed Tang Xiaolong's cheeks, shaving his cheeks so hard that it hurt!

It is conceivable how powerful and domineering the blood monk's palm should be!

Tang Xiaolong, who tried his best to avoid the blood monk's palm, was really shocked!

I couldn't help but curse in my heart: What kind of damn fat man is this damn fat man from the Duanmu family? He is so powerful?

Tang Xiaolong did not dare to attack rashly at this moment. He held the bloody machete in his hand, panting, staring at the blood monk with his eyes tightly.

"Good boy, can you avoid my muffin palm!"

"Try my palm again!"

Mian Palm: One of the unique skills of the blood monk becoming famous!

If this Mian Palm is hit with a weak and windless palm, it will be extremely fierce. If a person who has hit the Mian Palm, his body will definitely have a few broken tendons and veins! If a person who has not practiced this palm will definitely be beaten to death on the spot.

Tang Xiaolong just now felt this deeply.

Imagine that the sharp palm wind makes Tang Xiaolong’s cheeks burn and painful. How terrible it would be if it really hit Tang Xiaolong!

So Tang Xiaolong is extremely cautious at this moment and never dares to attack again.

He stood with a sword and suddenly slashed Huashan with one move towards the blood monk.

The Blood Monk didn't even dodge, and his left hand slightly stretched out, and the strong wind wafted out from the wide blood-red sleeve robe made Tang Xiaolong's sword move slightly.

Then the Blood Monk suddenly turned his right hand!

"Eat me another palm!"

As soon as the sound came out, the soft palm in his right hand suddenly pressed towards Tang Xiaolong's chest...

A fierce and vicious palm attacked Tang Xiaolong.

Tang Xiaolong was shocked and wanted to dodge, but there was no way. The attack speed of this blood monk was so fast that it was beyond the imagination of normal people.

Isn't that? The blood monk's fierce and domineering palm hit Tang Xiaolong's chest hard.

Chen Qiaozhi on the other side saw Tang Xiaolong and was about to die in the chest by the vicious blood monk. At this moment, he couldn't help but shout loudly: "Xiaolong, be careful..."

But his scream was still one step late!

The blood monk slapped Tang Xiaolong's chest with a fierce palm!

If this palm is really hit, Tang Xiaolong’s heart veins will not be shattered!

At this critical moment, seeing that Tang Xiaolong was calm in the face of danger, since he could no longer avoid this move, he could only resolve the strength of this palm!

I saw Tang Xiaolong suddenly blocking his chest with a knife...

With a loud palm.

But the blood monk's fierce palm hit the back of the machete in Tang Xiaolong's hand...

A click!

The sharp machete could not resist the fierce force's heavy blow, and the machete was folded in half. What about Tang Xiaolong? After the machete in his hand blocked part of the palm of the palm, he was still shocked by Yu Li to make his chest hurt!

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly from his mouth, and scarlet blood suddenly fell from the corner of his mouth.

But he did not fall, just took a few steps back... his face was as pale as if dead!
Chapter completed!