Good guy.

Zhang Kun succeeded in three consecutive swords and slashed the old Taoist priest, thinking that he would cut off his head and kill his opponent on the spot.

But I didn't expect that it was like cutting it on reinforced concrete, and it had infinite elasticity.

Their cuts, hundreds or thousands of pounds, were cut through the opponent's flesh and blood, and they did not even cut off their bones.

Although the other party was injured, he was still alive and had little blood flowing out, and he could still run back frantically.

The cracked Taoist robe can be seen in the old Taoist priest's skin with a faint golden light, delicate and as delicate as gold and jade.

"What kind of physical practice is this? It doesn't look like a magical attack technique. Is there really a magic body of the Mingwang?" Zhang Kun was so angry that he stared at the old Taoist priest.

Stepping down, the dust on the ground was flying, and then it ran as light as nothing, running against the ground.

The figure flew past the side of Commander Kazanbu who had fought fiercely with Wang Jingya. He passed by like water, slashed the other party's head, turned slightly, and chased towards the old Taoist in the backyard.

"Kill the gunman first, leave a living mouth, and save people is important."

Zhang Kun hurriedly threw down a sentence and followed the old Taoist priest and plunged into the backyard.

There are Ye Yinzhang and Wang Jingya outside, and they can be regarded as two great boxers of dark power.

The gunmen were disrupted by themselves and approached their side, and the threat was not too great.

Especially, after killing several masters in a row and killing the old Taoist priests, the Honglian Association and the imperial guards of the court still seemed to be large and powerful, but the situation was already hopeless and could not make any waves.

The key problem is that at this critical moment, the old Taoist priest did not flee outside but instead ran inside. It must be his reason.

It is very likely that Li Sicheng and Ye Yuying, who were ambushed, were detained here.

More likely, the little girl Yang Ying was also captured here.

It's not long before they can move.

Generally speaking, when the plan fails, I don’t want to escape, but I still have to resist stubbornly.

Either you have a backhand to fight back or have a life-saving trump card.

No matter which one is, Zhang Kun doesn't want to see it. He always believes that the enemy lying down is the best enemy.

There are many dreams in the night, and the best way to deal with it is to cut the mess with a quick knife.

He chased the old Taoist priest, Venerable Lianxin, and saw that the old Taoist priest entered a stone house and closed the door back.

Zhang Kun didn't even think about it, his toes hooked the toes and raised a stone lock next to the road...

boom!

The stone lock was wrapped in Li Feng, and it exceeded the power of a thousand pounds and bombarded heavily on the wooden door.

Scoring the ball straight into the door.

A golden bronze man's head hit the stone lock, and while smashing the stone into several pieces, a sigh of disappointment sounded inside the house.

Immediately afterwards, the old Taoist priest shouted sternly: "Zhang Kun, I know you are here to save people. If you don't want the whole room to die here, you will make a vow to let the old Taoist leave. Otherwise, all the jades and stones will be burned, so don't say that you are not prepared!"

Finally, this notorious Venerable Lianxin showed his true face as fierce and weak on the outside.

Zhang Kun could hear the weakness in his words even through a portal.

He walked slowly to the door, his eyes as cold as ice.

I guessed correctly before.

This guy really tied up some of the children he rescued last time back.

This is no longer a question of whether to do evil or not, but a terrible and lawless person.

Zhang Kun even saw a young man holding a silver needle and a knife in his hand. The interior was arranged in a quiet and tidy manner. Among the dozens of children, one of his chest had been cut open. He had a cloth stuffed in his mouth, his eyes were scared, and his face was distorted...

Bloodletting and heart extraction, is the potion still being made?

Zhang Kun had a crazy murderous intent.

Are these devils really endlessly eliminated and killed?

Hell is empty, and the devil is on earth.

It's true.

"Master!"

Suddenly, a young female voice with surprise sounded in despair in the room.

Oops!

Zhang Kun's eyebrows were pounding wildly.

That's Yang Ying.

He just deliberately did not look in the direction where Yang Ying was tied up, but he didn't want to attract the little guy's attention, and showed clues and let the old Taoist priest see the opportunity.

As a result, some situations cannot be avoided.

Their arrival had a huge impact on the little girl Yang Ying's heart.

So much so that the little guy was unable to control his emotions at all and blurted out his words.

"Haha, go to die."

Venerable Lianxin has been traveling around the world for a long time, from Jiangnan to Jiangbei, and has escaped countless sieges. His combat experience is so rich that he can write an encyclopedia.

The sound is in my ears.

He reacted immediately.

He grabbed Yang Ying's right foot with his back hand, and with a shout, he danced into a semicircle and smashed Zhang Kun with his head.

However, his right hand was swinging and swinging the one-horned bronze man, dancing like the wind, whistling and whistling, hitting Zhang Kun's waist and ribs heavily.

‘It depends on whether you answer or not, whether you hide?’

The old Taoist priest is also the director of the Buddhist and Taoist schools. Although he has not achieved the power transformation, his power is not integrated with hardness and softness. However, he has practiced the unique method of body refining and has the blessing of the magical fight. His combat power is actually not much weaker than ordinary power transformation.

Especially, because he has been doing things all year round, his combat experience is more sufficient than that of Master Huajin, and it is even more remarkable to respond to changes on the spot.

The battlefield cross hammer method is used at this time.

A vertical hammer with the left hand is used as a soldier; a horizontal hammer with the right hand is the real killer move.

Hesitation will lead to defeat. He gave his opponent a choice, but in fact, he had no choice...

Unless Zhang Kun can ignore the little girl Yang Ying and directly cut into pieces with one knife.

Otherwise, no matter how hard he turns into softness, no matter how he protects the little girl, he will not be able to avoid the attack of the single-horned bronze man with more than a thousand pounds of force swept around his waist.

So, no matter how Zhang Kun responds.

The little girl will definitely die.

It was nothing more than being chopped up on the spot and being shaken to death; or after Zhang Kun was smashed to pieces, he was then cut off his heart and was killed by blood.

It's a dilemma.

'It depends on whether you are chivalrous or ruthless?'

In the blink of an eye, the old Taoist priest set up a bet, and it was naturally his own life and Zhang Kun's life.

He felt that he would not lose this time.

In fact, he really guessed it right.

No matter what, Zhang Kun would not use a knife to cut Yang Ying's small body like a flywheel.

He really can't do such a thing.

I can only take off my hands, loosen my knife, draw an arc with my arms, and stand like slack under my feet.

With one hand stretched out, the body looked forward...

The vertebrae creaked into a piece, turning into a dragon-shaped body to reach out, unloading and relieving force.

The other hand then put it on the little girl's body and turned it into a fist.

boom……

It bombarded the little girl's body heavily.

Like a huge drum!

A huge tremor sound was made.

"wrong!"

Venerable Lianxin's eyes were slightly stern, as if he felt something was wrong.

Since you have loosened your knife, why use fists?

If you want to save someone, why attack with all your might?

This is unreasonable.

When my thoughts turned to this point, the one-horned bronze man in my hand was still three inches away before he reached Zhang Kun's waist and grabbed Yang Ying's left hand, but he suddenly shook.
To be continued...