Jiu Mei led the brothers of the Love Society to hide in the cover, while covering the attack and killing of the Ghost Guards, while destroying the stubborn Haisha Gang thieves, especially Zhou Haiguang, who were already hated to the core.

If there were no such batch of arms, there would be no hope for the Qingyi Society in this battle. Looking at the frozen breath above Changsheng Street, the storm of Zhenli, the Jiumei shouted loudly: "Hu Tou, tell your brothers that even if you die, you will not allow one person to retreat, otherwise you will not be the brother of my Qingyi Society in the future."

"Sister, don't worry, we are mankind, we are just trying to be so angry that we will never retreat even if we die. Brothers, don't let Jiu Mei down, don't let Brother Yu down, fuck these bastards to death------" With Hu Tou's roar, the gunshots became denser again, and the Haisha Gang people were unstable. On this side, someone fled, and Zhou Ling'er and Lao Ji. There are also Xiao * Pingtou, of course, which is a psychological offensive. While fighting back, they shouted to make them awake and reorganize the Haisha Gang and not help the evil.

Thousands of gangs are still of equal strength, not to mention the killing of a large number of warriors and ninjas. If it weren't for the Ghost Guard and the Dark Brothers, the friendship would definitely be defeated at this moment.

"Brothers, don't be polite, hurry up!" Li Qiangbing broke the necks of two ninjas in a row, and kicked a warrior's body away and shouted loudly. In fact, his greatest desire at the moment was to kill these little Luo Luo as soon as possible to appreciate the charm of masters fighting.

For him, it was definitely a kind of experience that could not be learned. He was not tired of this disturbing ninja, but these people seemed to be really not afraid of death. They killed one and the other, and all of them had 20 or 30 corpses under him.

Yuan Siyu has already felt a sense of sweat. From his career as a killer to the cruel battle between the Qinglong Gang, his heart has not been as happy as it is now.

But in this refreshing pleasure, his heart, full of killing, was more prosperous than ever, and this man must die today.

Among the people who fought with him, Denver was the most powerful one. But at this moment, Satoshi Saburo was emitting the roar of a beast in his body. The powerful force was extremely sharp on his limbs.

Moreover, he seemed to have given up his traditional martial arts, and he had never even used the most famous Flying Slash of the Yamamoto family. He also faced Yuan Siyu with a kind of force-to-force collision.

Yuan Siyu finally felt like an opponent. If he was not a beast of the Yamamoto family, or they could make friends, but at this moment between them, either you die or I die, killing is their only belief in each other.

The first battle in life, at this moment, Yuan Siyu's power was almost terrifying. His body, which was slightly thinner than Zoten, had an endless power of heaven and earth in almost every attack, and he could not get any advantage without Saburo Saburo attacking with all his strength.

"Black Snake Divination!"

The snake is his totem and his pet. The snake divination like the Yamamoto family requires the power of abhorrent land to practice, but he is still the first person.

This is his first time in action in this kind of martial arts.

Saburo Saburo had never met an opponent, nor had he ever thought that he would lose one day, but his face with Yuan Siyu had already made him find such fearful thoughts.

Will I really lose?

Failure means that he will lose everything, including his life.

With a cold and light shout, Saburo Saburo's body was tightly surrounded by black fog, and he seemed a little empty and vague. Yuan Siyu attacked with fierce legs, but found that the black fog was extremely gentle and had no real body at all.

Not only that, when Yuan Siyu touched the black fog, six places around him were inexplicably covered with black fog, making it impossible to tell which one was Zoten's hiding place.

Although darkness is hard to see, it can be sensed with your heart.

“-----”

The internal force transformed into sword energy. As the sword energy increased, as the true energy increased, it was like thousands of rays of light and rushed towards him. At this moment, Yuan Siyu slowly rose, and Wufeng's automatic body was like a god, and the bright light enveloped his surroundings, like qi dragons, circling and unable to dissipate.

The sword is domineering, but the sword is light and light. At this moment, the sword has turned into a sword rain, dripping down.

At this moment, Zhou Ling'er looked up, her face full of pious worship. In her heart, this man was a god-like existence, and she was willing to devote her life to him.

Not only him, Jiu Mei, Hu Tou, but also all the ghost guards have seen that the extremely handsome Yuan Siyu floated in the air, and his arrogant posture will always become an immortal fire of faith.

Only if this faith exists, they can live forever.

Hu Too couldn't help but feel excited, pulled out his pistol from his waist, stood up suddenly, and shouted: "Brothers, rush up, let's fight-------"

For a moment, thousands of gang members from the Love Society had already stood up with the sound of gunfire and the gunshots were blowing in the wind. The hiding Haisha Gang personnel were also infected by this leak. Under the leadership of Lao Ji and Xiao Pingtou, they rushed up. At this moment, the need was a kind of momentum.

The battle between the two in the air had reached its most intense moment. The bright light of the sword light penetrated all the black fog, leaving Zuoteng nowhere to hide. Everyone only heard Yuan Siyu's hearty smile, but the ubiquitous sword energy suddenly changed. The light dragon hovering around him instantly turned into a knife.

Yuan Siyu shouted coldly: "----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The sword energy that opened the sky and the earth had already poured down like thunder. Satoshi Saburo frowned, and his uncontrollable rage made the arrogance in his heart even more high. The cloak behind him shook, and the leather material containing powerful energy had become the hardest protective energy.

The strong muscles of his arms exerted every point of strength. After the cloak, they quietly accumulated, waiting for a blow, but he did not expect that the power of the skin could not block the power of the sword energy at all.

With a "cry" sound, the sword light flashed, and the knife energy had already entered his body. The pain that had never been seen before in his mind. He had never been injured again in twenty years.

The sword energy entered his body, forming a rampant destructive force. Zoten's body trembled slightly, and a trace of bloody red blood had already flowed out of the corners of his mouth, which clearly made people know that he was injured.

"General-----" A ninja rushed over anxiously when he saw it, as if he wanted to break the siege of Zuoteng, but Li Qiangbing did not give him this opportunity. He appeared halfway through and punched him out.

"Damn it, get out of here!"

As soon as he got out, his fist had reached the ninja's head. Yuan Siyu played with this Japanese devil like a god. How could this bastard be disturbed? Li Qiangbing was angry and his fist pressed against the head, keeping the poor ninja hitting the slag, splashing the juice of the wall, which was terrible, and he didn't even have time to scream.

"Captain Li, kill well-----" Several loud shouts sounded in the crowd, and Li Qiangbing's violent attitude aroused a stronger fighting spirit. For a momentum, the sarcasm screams were heard constantly, and the momentum was formed. The defeat of the Haisha Gang tonight was a foregone conclusion.

"You have indeed worked hard, but in front of me, your strength has not yet begun, because animals are animals. No matter how hard they try, their fate is only slaughtered."

Yuan Siyu did not give Zoteng a chance to breathe. The invincible sword aura that blended the true power of the water appeared again, even more violently.

No, this time, three phantoms appeared, just like Yuan Siyu had three right hands, and the sword force was as fast as the world had been solidified. Zoten looked up and saw that at this moment, he lost his eyes. The fear that had never been before, penetrated into him like the wind passing by!

He actually felt fear and could not defeat his opponent's fear.

His eyes skyrocketed, a bloody and bloody aura filled his whole face. He was a descendant of the Yamamoto family and would never lose, and would never lose.

The cloak had been torn into snowflakes and drifted away. At this moment, Saburo Saburo woke up from the confused shock. His whole face was full of madness. His pursuit of power had made him a real devil.

If you enter the Tao with martial arts, if you fail to become a god, you will become a demon.

Yuan Siyu's sword energy had already surged, carrying the unparalleled power of heaven and earth, and the shining light almost illuminated the entire Changsheng Street. At this moment, everyone had an urge to worship.

"He is a god, unparalleled, Ling'er, cherish this opportunity and never let it go." In the obsessed illusion in Jiu Mei's eyes, she had already quietly told Zhou Ling'er, who was also impulsive, that thought was also told.

Zhou Ling'er didn't say anything, just nodded gently, with a firmness on her face that she had never been before. In this life, she would no longer regret it.

"The arrogant Yamamoto family, today, I will let you see what is the real flying slash and break!"

With Yuan Siyu's thought of the word "Break the word", the strong light, as if attracted by a magnet, instantly condensed into a ball and turned into a sword light, a very sharp and beautiful sword color. Even if Zhou Ling'er saw it, she had a joy of touch, just like a meteor sliding by, burning the color of life, unparalleled.

But this beauty is fatal. As the sword light flashed, Yuan Siyu's slender figure had moved like electricity, and the sword had risen silently. What he brought with him was the scattering mist and the tiles raised by the energy were more sharp and unstoppable than the typhoon of level 12.

This sword was already the strongest force to condense the true energy of the Water Chapter. Sato Saburo's blood-stained face had already appeared pale and powerlessness. He knew that this was his last chance, and defeat was his end.

The two arms have turned into a pitch-black color, as if they had just been trained into the ground steel essence, or they were harder than the steel essence. At this moment, the arms have blocked the head and welcomed the flying slash of the sky and the earth.

Flying Sky Slash is a secret skill of the Toyo Yamamoto family, but Sato never saw this transcendent power. In the blink of an eye, the sword energy has arrived and contacted the arm. Then the brilliant light disappeared completely with the night.
Chapter completed!