Puff puff puff puff.

For a moment, blood squirted, and Zhuge Zhengwu's entire chest was stained with blood.

Even Zhuge Zhengwu was stunned. He really couldn't tell what kind of martial arts Tang Long was using.

Similarly, the hunchbacked old Taoist Xu Yunshan also frowned.

"What...what?! Zhuge Zhengwu was injured?"

"This...what is this martial art?"

"Strange, it's so weird."

"Yes, Tang Long just clapped his palm from the air and directly pierced Zhuge Zhengwu's chest."

"Is it the legendary gathering of qi into silk?!"

"Gathering Qi into silk? What a joke? Tang Long has just entered the alchemy power, so how can he gather Qi into silk?"

"It makes sense. Even if Tang Long can gather energy into silk, it will not be able to travel that far."

The people who were slowly retreating toward the door were also shocked.

Listening to the discussion around, Tang Long snorted, reached out and grabbed the spider silk, and pulled Zhuge Zhengwu in front of him.

"What?!" Ye Binglong, hiding in the dark, said with a trembling face.

In Ye Binglong's heart, Zhuge Zhengwu is invincible!

Zhuge Zhengwu has always been his role model.

But now, Zhuge Zhengwu was seriously injured by Tang Long.

"Xiao Zazi, what kind of magic do you... use it?" Zhuge Zhengwu said with a trembling face, coughing blood.

Maybe others don’t know, but Zhuge Zhengwu knew that he could clearly sense that countless thin lines penetrated his chest.

When Tang Long was pulling, Zhuge Zhengwu felt like he was piercing his heart with thousands of arrows.

This stinging pain made Zhuge Zhengwu unbearable.

Bang!

Looking at Zhuge Zhengwu under his feet, Tang Long raised his foot and kicked his left chest and stepped hard, and saw Zhuge Zhengwu tilting his head and spitting blood.

"Stop...stop!"

At this moment, Ye Binglong rushed forward and said with anger.

Tang Long just smiled coldly and said, "Ye Binglong, are you not sick in your brain? Why should I stop? Don't forget that he was conspiring with Ye Jingwen to frame your grandfather and want to kill him!"

"You...you can't kill Zhuge Zhengwu, he is *'s personal disciple."

Ye Binglong's eyes were red, and he suppressed his anger and said, "If Zhuge Zhengwu died, you will definitely be killed by the nine clans!"

"Haha, even if you are killed by the Nine Clans, I will be killed. What does it have to do with you?"

Tang Long snorted and said with a playful look on his face: "Don't you want Zhuge Zhengwu to die?"

"I……!"

Ye Binglong was embarrassed for a moment and subconsciously clenched his fists.

At this time, Ye Binglong hated Tang Long to the extreme.

Now the only one who can save Zhuge Zhengwu is Lu Longhu.

"Tang Long, you have to think clearly. Zhuge Zhengwu is *'s personal disciple."

At this time, Xu Yunshan, the hunchbacked old Taoist, spoke, "As far as I know, this * has never married for life. He has always treated Zhuge Zhengwu as his biological son. If he dies, he will definitely not let you go with his style of behavior!"

"Haha, little bastard, if you have sex, kill me!"

Seeing Tang Long frowning, Zhuge Zhengwu couldn't help laughing wildly: "Haha, my master is a master of the Dragon List, a first-class expert*, and his disciples are all over China. If I die, you, Tang Long, will definitely not survive for three days!"

Bang!

Before Zhuge Zhengwu could finish his speech, Tang Long broke the teeth in his mouth and blood flowed out in a 'gulp'.

"Hmph, you're about to die, how dare you threaten me?!"

Tang Long's face turned cold and he said with a murderous look on his face: "Zhuge Zhengwu, do you really think I, Tang Long, dare not kill you?"

"Help...help!"

Seeing that Tang Long had murderous intentions, Zhuge Zhengwu hurriedly asked for help and said, "Old Gong, save... save me!"

Unfortunately, Gong Baocheng had been entangled by Hei Yuanlong, the King of Hundred Steps.

With Hei Yuanlong's skills, even if he is not a match for Gong Baocheng, he can still entangle him tightly.

In a short period of time, Gong Baocheng will definitely not be able to defeat Hei Yuanlong.

No matter what, Hei Yuanlong is a master of martial arts, and the gap between him and Gong Baocheng is not very big.

You know, Gong Baocheng was punched by Ye Wushen before, and he was even more injured.

Similarly, the Taoist Wan Jian was also entangled by the white-haired Hell King.

For a moment, I couldn't get rid of myself at all.

Look at King Arthur Gulost again, he has already been punched by Ye Wushen dozens of punches.

Not to mention having to spare his hands to save Zhuge Zhengwu, it is hard to say whether he can save his life.

"Zhuge Zhengwu, go down and have tea with the King of Hell." Tang Long narrowed his eyes and said with a murderous look on his face.

brush!

But at this moment, a black shadow pounced down, and the speed was extremely fast. He swung his hands and saw dense poisonous needles falling down, piercing Tang Long's back.

"presumptuous!"

The hunchbacked old Taoist Xu Yunshan frowned and drew his sword and stabbed it. He saw him spinning his sword violently, and then he heard the sound of "bang bang bang".

Soon, the poisonous needles were knocked to the ground.

"Hmph, the mantis arm is in a car, overestimating one's own abilities!"

Lu Longhu narrowed his eyes and waved his palms to slapped Xu Yunshan.

Xu Yunshan jumped up and swung his sword to stab Lu Longhu's palm.

Crack!

A series of cracks came out, and Xu Yunshan's long sword was directly shattered by Lu Longhu's powerful palm power.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Longhu slapped his hunchbacked old Taoist Xu Yunshan in an instant.

Fortunately, Xu Yunshan has a deep foundation, so he was only slightly injured.

"Master of Martial Arts?!" Looking at the masked Lu Longhu, the hunchbacked Taoist looked cold and said word by word.

Another martial arts master came?!

At this time, Black Yuanlong, White-haired Hell King, Ye Wushen and others were all worried.

"Lu Longhu?!"

Just when Tang Long was about to cut off Zhuge Zhengwu's neck, Lu Longhu waved his palm and slapped him.

Lu Longhu narrowed his eyes and said with a ferocious look on his face: "Little beast, you want to get involved in my system too?! Go to die for me!"

"Hmph, do you want to kill me?"

Tang Long grabbed Zhuge Zhengwu's neck and said with a joke: "Lu Longhu, you have to think clearly. He is *'s personal disciple!"

"Hmph, so what?!"

Lu Longhu snorted and said with disdain, "Don't say it's *'s personal disciple, even if he comes in person, I will kill you!"

"Stop!" Seeing that Lu Longhu was about to pat him in Zhuge Zhengwu, Ye Binglong beside him shouted hurriedly.

Unfortunately, it's still one step late!

Bang!

A muffled sound came out, and Zhuge Zhengwu was shocked to death on the spot, and he kept vomiting blood from his mouth.

Even Tang Long was shaken away seven or eight meters away.

He is truly a master of martial arts. The penetration power of this palm is really powerful.

"Gaga, Tang Long, die!" Lu Longhu narrowed his eyes and shouted with a strange smile.

But at this moment, a strong sense of suffocation came, making everyone unable to help but take a few steps back.
Chapter completed!