Above the Nanshan Mountains, the wind and clouds changed color, and a shocking war continued.

The small farmyard on the hillside has long been razed to the ground.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, it seemed like it had been hit by a meteorite, and it was in a mess.

Lu Chenlong's body had a high vein, full of wildness and violence. The fist and palm marks, abdomen, chest, and countless extremely thin bloodshots, as well as knife marks like sharp blades. In addition to Wu Zheng, most of these scars were caused by the release of internal energy and transformation of the old monk and Taoist priest.

Wu Zheng, who was standing opposite, was even more embarrassed. His eyebrows and forehead bones were cracked, and white bones were exposed in the bright red blood. The blood on his face, coupled with his Wu Mei's ungrateful appearance, looked particularly ferocious. The fist marks on his body were deeper and redder, and there were faint collapses in some places.

The old Taoist priest and the old monk stood a little far away, and the whisk on the arms were scattered and numerous silver threads on it were now sparse, and there were only a handful of them.

The old monk not only lost his cassock, but also lost a strand of his eyebrows on his right.

"Donor Lu, we did not target you in the past. I think you should understand it."

"The motivation is not important, the process is not important, and the result is that she dies."

"Amitabha, donor Lu, don't you understand that your wife is the spy they sent to you."

"It's also not important"! Lu Chenlong's voice was calm and cold.

The old Taoist priest stroked his beard and smiled and said, "It's a pity that he can reach the true peak of martial arts at a young age."

The old monk put his hands together, "I remember back then, my father played a chess game. There was a deep helplessness inside and outside the chess. You disappointed him so much."

Lu Chenlong's eyes were calm and calm, "You are never worthy of comparing with him."

The old Taoist priest smiled and shook his head, "It's so unpleasant to say that it's so good. More than twenty years have passed, and you are still the same as before, and you don't listen to advice."

"Shameless people are worthy of discussing cooperation with me."

"Amitabha, you are a martial artist. You should know that in addition to your talent and opportunity, you need a natural heart for heaven and nature. Old monk, I can enter the extreme realm, and I am definitely not a person who tells lies. If you cooperate with us, I will guarantee that your Lu family will restore the prestige of their ancestors and become one of the five major families in Tianjing."

The old Taoist priest nodded and said, "I can also guarantee that you were not upright to Tianjing for this purpose. The love between children is a matter of people in the world. A family with true background should see it for thousands of years. We can understand that you were young and energetic back then. Now more than 20 years have passed, so you should be awake."

"Hahahaha," Lu Chenlong laughed to the sky, and the laughter echoed in the night sky for a long time.

"The way of being a bullshit is natural, and the bullshit is a bullshit for thousands of years. If there were gods and Buddhas in heaven, you despicable villains would have long been abandoned. What a wealthy family, who is dirty and dirty inside, and eats people without spitting bones at all. A family like you still hopes for a long time? It's not that you don't repay, but the time has not come."

"Amitabha", the old monk put his hands together and looked compassionate, "Donor Lu, you are possessed by the devil."

Lu Chenlong looked at the old monk contemptuously, "If I am a demon, I will kill all fake monks and fake Taoist priests like you."

The old Taoist priest sighed, "I can see that you have already revenged and will die."

Heart, but you have thought about your son, what will happen to him after you die”.

Lu Chenlong's aura slowly rose again, locking in Wu De in front of him, and said loudly: "My son is a man who stands tall and straight, and I don't have to worry about it."

Wu De's bones all over his body were clattering, and he had been fighting until now, from confidence to excitement, and then to hardship, which made him understand what it means to have someone outside the heavens.

As Lu Chenlong's momentum pressed on him, every muscle cell on his body began to burn, and his momentum also slowly rose. "Why do you talk so much nonsense to him? Kill him?"

"Roar"! He said a loud roar and ran towards Lu Chenlong with the whistling wind.

However, he was empty-handed. When he reached the peak of his momentum and took a step forward, Lu Chenlong instantly retracted his momentum. The next moment, the momentum had locked on the old Taoist priest on the right.

The old Taoist priest's brows froze, and when he sensed the oppression, his feet flew into the air.

However, the moment he was locked by the momentum, his speed slowed down slightly. As soon as he jumped into the air, Lu Chenlong arrived first.

In the air, the fist reached the chest with a breathtaking power.

He was in the air and had no way to take advantage of the force, so he could not avoid it. He held the two ends of the whisk with both hands and pushed it out straight, and the qi in his body instantly injected into the whisk.

A clang sounded in the night sky, and the gray figure shot into the dense forest like a cannonball.

The old monk had already taken a step to rise up and took the opportunity to slap Lu Chenlong's vest with a palm.

A stream of internal force like a sharp sword breaks through the strong muscles and penetrates deep into the muscles and bones.

With a bang, Wu Zheng hit Lu Chenlong's chest like a ferocious beast, pushing Lu Chenlong's body forward.

The force of breaking the mountain and breaking the stone hit the body, and the sound was like a loud bell. He frantically exchanged fists with Lu Chenlong, and his moves were all fighting methods of exchanging life for life.

The old monk wandered outside, taking advantage of the opportunity to dismantle the surprise attack.

With three people as the center, dust spreads in the mountains, covering the sky and the sun.

Lu Chenlong held his breath and resisted Wu Delai's fist, hitting the old monk who was approaching again.

The old monk pressed his hand with one palm, and his feet rose into the air with a bounced foot, drifted out more than ten meters in the air, landed on a big tree, and stomped his feet slightly on the thick branches, shooting away again like a sharp sword.

Taking advantage of the time difference between the old Taoist priest and the old monk, Lu Chenlong let out a shocking roar, and his forehead again resisted Wu De's punch, hugged him by the waist, and used all his strength to throw Wu De to the ground. The two of them fell to the ground and hugged each other in a ball, rolling down the mountain stream in front of the yard.

Rolling all the way, the thunder rumbling and the fists sound like drums.

When foreigners reach this level, they will be brave and fearless when they encounter war.

Every cell in the body was burning, roaring, and bursting out the most powerful force.

The fist hit the other party frantically, hit the stone, and hit the trees wherever they passed. Gravels flew everywhere, sparks flew everywhere, and big trees broke in the waist. From a distance, it looked like a long knife cutting a tree, or a giant plow plowing out a giant valley.

Two wild bodies are intertwined together, and canine teeth are intertwined, and all things are afraid.

The stream water descends along the mountain. At the end, a white silk hanging upside down. The stream water falls under a cliff dozens of meters, forming a magnificent waterfall, making a rustling sound.

Under the waterfall, water accumulates all year round, and the cold pond is unknown.

The suffocating rumble fell from the cliff and went straight to the bottom of the pond.

In the middle of the pond water, a huge vortex was spinning wildly, and the surrounding water surface was like boiling water, gurgling.

A deep and invisible bottom of the pool made a deep rumble, as if a giant dragon could break out of the pool at any time.

Two figures flashed in the forest, floating down from the cliff, and landed on the edge of the cold pond.

The old monk habitually reached out and touched the eyebrows that were one foot long, and then he found that the right side was empty, and the strand of eyebrows that had been left for seventy or eighty years had disappeared.

"How is it? Can you still bear it?"

The old Taoist priest made up his tattered Taoist robe and looked at the Buddha dust that had been bent into a bent bow in his hand, and felt heartbroken. This Buddha dust was made of real stainless steel. It was replaced by more than a dozen blacksmiths. It took three years to build it, and it was ruined with just one punch.

"The internal family cultivates the mind to understand the nature of the world, cultivates the power of the outside family, and acts against the will of heaven. We are all a little worse than the means of killing."

The old monk touched the other side with a little eyebrows, and agreed, "The realm is realm, strength is strength, and killing is killing. It is not a matter of the same thing. A burly man dares to kill people, no matter how powerful he is, it is useless. A child who dares to kill people can even kill adults. Lu Chenlong was born for killing. He killed people all the way, and his experience and character of killing people are comparable to those of ordinary people."

The old Taoist priest stroked his beard and said, "It's really exciting. We don't dare to be like water. We want to deal with Wu De first at the bottom of the water. Unfortunately, he is already at the end of his strength."

The old monk glanced at the old Taoist priest who was trembling with his hands slightly, "It's really okay"?

The old Taoist priest smiled, "If I can't even hold a punch, what's the point of keeping my old bones? It's better to burn them as firewood."

The old monk smiled slightly and looked compassionate, "Amitabha, since we are here today, we have no choice. If he doesn't die today, you and I, the two old guys who want to take a break will probably not be purified until the day they die."

The old Taoist priest secretly regulated his energy and murmured: "If he could survive tonight under the siege of the three of us, then we would have lived in vain when we were almost four hundred years old."

The cold pond under the moonlight is sparkling.

Looking at the pool water that was gradually recovering from peace, the old monk said lightly: "If he could hurt one of you and me at the beginning, he would still have a chance to escape, and now the Buddha can't save him."

The old Taoist priest subconsciously clenched the whisk, "I am afraid of being strong when I get old, so Old Man Wu will have to peel off even if he doesn't die this time."

The old monk said lightly: "Turn the snake out of the hole, and lure all of us out. What do you think they want to do?"

"What else can we do? Wait for both of us to lose money."

The old monk closed his eyes slightly, "I thought this battle would completely pull them out and accidentally pull out Lu Chenlong."

The old Taoist priest smiled faintly, "Looking at how they look tonight, they won't come."

"Amitabha, I hope they can come and catch all these demons and monsters in one place so as to avoid worrying about the future."

The old Taoist priest gently crushed his beard, "I have carried out several major cleanings, and all the things that should be cleaned over the years have been cleaned. Who else did you miss?"
Chapter completed!