Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 129 (Subscribe)

The sky is golden.

The city was dark.

The street is already windy.

In the city, nine alleys are empty.

A group of ferocious gangsters laughed wildly, while waving weapons such as knives, guns, halberds, kidnappers and meteors, they rushed towards the direction of the county government.

People are both vigorous and strong, and horses are also majestic.

The horses they ride are not ordinary horses, they have the blood of monsters, their legs are scaly, and their eyes are red. They are about two meters high and six meters long. They are full of muscles, can travel thousands of miles at night, and have terrifying endurance.

"Ooooooooooo..."

"The county government was bloodbathed tonight, and the Yihong Building in the city was robbed. Everyone has a woman!"

"Hahaha, robbing money, murdering women, and serial copycat eighteen heroes!"

There was a burst of shouting in the street.

Four to five hundred thugs rushed past, as if entering a deserted land, heading straight for the direction of the yamen.

The leader was a burly man, holding a four-meter-long iron dragon gun, and he was on his horse. His muscles were terrifying, his eyes were radiant, and he didn't know how much power was contained in his body.

He looked at the layers of barbed wire, bridles, and barriers covered outside the yamen, grinning grinningly, without stopping to take a step, the thick iron Shenlong gun in his hand directly hit the front and stabbed fiercely.

A layer of black light instantly lit up on the entire thick dragon gun, and the wind whistled and hummed harshly, like a terrifying lightning strike.

boom!
With one blow, the entire gate of the county government seemed to be blown by a strong wind.

All the caltrops flew horizontally, all the tripping cables and barrages burst and flew all over the sky.

A layer of deep depressions three feet deep was instantly scratched out by a layer of terrifying aftermath on the ground.

The defense that the group of arresters worked so hard to build before was broken with one move.

"Jinhuanyan Cao Feng, if you don't come out, you will die quickly!"

The burly man holding a thick dragon gun roared loudly.

"Humph!"

A heavy humming sound suddenly resounded from heaven and earth, echoing in the ears of all the bandits, shaking their brains to humming, and their blood rolling.

Then, the man with the thick dragon spear turned his eyes cold, and looked at the gate of the county government for an instant.

I saw a figure suddenly appeared at the gate.

Wearing a black linen gown, with long black hair, a beard and beard on his face, a treasured knife hanging from his waist, with piercing eyes, and a corpse in his right hand.

"Things who don't know how to live or die, dare to come to the land of the yamen to fight wildfire, and don't even look at where it is? You are here tonight to discipline you, and you can't leave!"

Ning Chuan's tone was cold, and he threw the corpse in his hand towards the group of thugs.

call!
One of the thugs jumped up from his horse and caught the flying corpse.

It's just that the corpse that was thrown over contained a very strong internal energy. At the beginning when it was thrown over, people couldn't see anything abnormal, but the gangster had just caught the corpse, and was instantly attacked by the terrifying internal energy in the corpse. Into the body, the body is numb for a moment, and I lose my intuition.

Then the corpse crashed into his arms on the spot, with a bang, his ribs were broken, his five internal organs were split open, he spurted a mouthful of blood, and died tragically.

The two corpses flew back together from mid-air, and smashed hard in front of the bandit holding the thick dragon spear.

The gangster with the dragon gun was furious, and then looked at the first corpse on the ground, his pupils shrank instantly, he couldn't believe it.

"Old Eighteen!"

He roared violently, his voice was so loud that he couldn't believe it.

The other seven gangster leaders around them were also shocked, their eyes widened and their canthus were about to burst.

Even the flooded horses under their crotches could not help but hiss, roaring, and their breath was manic.

The eighteenth of them, Guo Tongtian, the mighty King Kong, was actually killed?
How dare you!
How wicked!
This damn guy, how dare he do this?

Eighteen thugs are running across Qianzhou, who would dare to provoke them?

The old eighteen was born with supernatural power, known as the King Kong, who can kill him?

"Brothers, step down the county government office tonight, don't let one go, I will let him not stay, even the ants will be scalded to death!"

The gangster with the dragon gun roared violently, and the sound was terrifying, shaking in everyone's ears.

Roar!
The remaining [-] bandits all roared, their eyes were red, and they couldn't help being plump. They urged their horses, armed with weapons, and rushed towards the direction of the county government in a hive.

"Kill!"

"Bloodwash the county government, don't let anyone go!"

Rumble!
The ground trembled wildly, murderous aura rose to the sky.

The crowd was black and dense like a torrent of steel.

At first glance, Ning Chuan's body seemed so small, it seemed that he was invulnerable.

But there was a cold light in his eyes, and he forcibly suppressed the thought of drawing his sword, and his body rushed into the crowd in an instant, so fast that it was like a gust of wind.

A heavy palm was sent out, the golden light was dazzling, its strength was unknown, and it directly slapped the head of a flood horse hard.

With a bang, the power of the palm exploded endlessly, like a small golden sun exploding directly.

hold head high!
The majestic flood horse let out an ear-piercing scream, and with a bang, its body exploded on the spot. It was horrible, and it directly turned into bloody water, with countless internal organs, bones, and flesh and blood flying everywhere.

A gangster on the horse's back widened his eyes, let out a scream, and exploded together with the flood horse, his body turned into two halves, and flew horizontally fiercely.

All this fast to the extreme!
Literally the blink of an eye.

Pieces of shattered bones, flesh and blood were rolled up by the huge force and shot out indiscriminately, so that the other gangsters who rushed over also suffered setbacks.

Bang bang bang!

These terrible flesh and blood smashed on their bodies, it was harder than iron, and the other flood horses screamed and screamed, and flew out on the spot.

Those thugs on horseback stared wide-eyed, showing horror, and almost had no chance to dodge, being hit by these flesh and blood, they vomited blood all over the place.

Even those who didn't fly horizontally were carried away by the Jiaoma and were smashed to death.

Just a face-to-face meeting killed one person, smashed seven or eight people to death, and seriously injured more than ten people!
The horror record is indescribable.

It's just that there are still too many bandits left, screaming loudly, fearless of death, and continuing to rush towards Ning Chuan's body.

After Ning Chuan made a move, his body flashed, as fast as a ghost, like grabbing the thick tail of a flood horse, exerting force with his arm, and suddenly slammed it hard.

The six-meter-long ferocious dragon horse was like a toy in his hands, without any weight, he threw it and swept towards the other thugs.

Click!Click!Click!

There was a sound of bones cracking.

The blood spattered was horrible.

The thugs in all directions were swept away one after another, spurting blood, their bones were shattered, and they flew out. The dead could not die again, and even the Jiaoma under them were beaten to pieces and flew around indiscriminately.

At this moment, Ning Chuan used the jiaoma as his weapon, which was like an enemy of ten thousand people.

With a few sweeps, hundreds of people died instantly.

And the flood horse in his hand was in the middle of the collision, it was horrible, his whole body was bloody, his bones were shattered, and even his head was blown apart.

Seeing that the dragon horse in his hand was no longer usable, Ning Chuan swung it wildly for a week, and slammed it directly at the rest of the crowd.

Whoops!

The terrifying dragon horse shattered the air, like a small hill, and slammed towards the remaining crowd.

With a bang, seven or eight dragon horses were smashed into their faces and hissed, and they died miserably on the spot. Their six-meter-long bodies flew up into the crowd, killing an unknown number of thugs again.

Ning Chuan gave a strange laugh, and almost the moment he threw the flood horse, his body followed closely like a ghost, merging into the shadow of the flood horse.

He suddenly appeared in the group of thugs again, grabbed a thick tail again, swung his arms vigorously, and continued to sweep wildly in all directions.

what!what!what!
Screaming continuously.

Flesh flying!
A group of thugs were simply vulnerable.

In other words, Ning Chuan was too perverted.

Infinite power!

Not human.

The dragon-horse battle formation that they worked so hard to get was their strongest means of fighting the enemy. The horses could crush everything when they stepped on it. However, facing Ning Chuan today, it became a beautiful venue for Ning Chuan to play.

All the Jiaoma seemed to be Ning Chuan's weapons.

He waved his arm, and the flooded horses flew wildly. The scene was tragic and the loss was heavy.

The remaining eight gangster leaders all stared angrily, their breaths were rolling, and their murderous aura was soaring.

call out!
Suddenly, a thug's body jumped and disappeared.

next moment.

Ning Chuan's heart shuddered, and he reacted. He was spinning the dragon horse to sweep wildly, but suddenly turned around quickly, and the dragon horse in his hand smashed hard behind him, making a terrifying roar.

However, when he smashed this blow, he hit nothing in an instant.

The entire air flow was collapsed by him, whining harshly.

Suddenly, a crisis appeared from behind him.

The bandit leader moved extremely fast, as fast as lightning, with black gloves in his hand, he grabbed Ning Chuan's waist and ribs with a claw skill.

"Competing speed?"

Ning Chuan sneered in his heart, threw away the Jiaoma, and his body suddenly disappeared.

Whoa!

The bandit leader grabbed it out and grabbed it directly from Ning Chuan's afterimage.

The gangster leader was startled.

"So fast!"

The next moment, a terrorist crisis struck from behind him.

The bandit leader's body swayed, and afterimages appeared again and again.

However, more afterimages enveloped his body in an instant, and the sky was full of terrifying claw shadows, flying randomly, whistling harshly, and unpredictable.

The remaining seven bandit leaders were all furious.

"Everyone dismounts, retreats, and don't swarm up again!"

The leader of the bandit with a thick dragon gun roared.

They brought over four hundred elites, each of them was like a tiger and a horse like a dragon, with fierce breath and powerful strength, but they didn't even enter the gate of the county government, and more than half of them were directly killed or injured.

This is unimaginable.

Seeing their old twelfth fighting Ning Chuan with body and claw skills, they immediately made the rest of the thugs retreat quickly to clear the field, lest Ning Chuan jump into the crowd again and affect them.

Boom boom boom boom!
The sound was harsh, and there were afterimages in the field, and the sound roared.

The movements of the two people are all fast to the extreme.

Finally, after more than ten breaths passed, flesh and blood danced around, and there was a scream, and then a bloody corpse flew upside down in an instant, smashing hard in the distance, with blurred facial features and a whole body of bones.

I can't see the face at all.

"Good trick!"

A gangster wearing a green hero scarf next to him shouted loudly.

He almost instinctively thought that the dead body was from that yamen.

After all, my old twelve, nicknamed 'Sura Fingers', have ten sharp fingers that are as fast as lightning, and it is common for people to be smashed into bones.

It's just that when the other figure stopped, the eyes of these gangster leaders all widened, showing horror and disbelief.

There was only one other person, and it was Ning Chuan.

He turned out to be intact!
That means that the dead bones on the ground are his twelfth younger brother!

"Old Twelve!"

The seven bandit leaders all roared violently, their voices were distressed, and they almost went mad.

"kill!"

The man holding the dragon gun roared, and his burly body suddenly jumped up from the dragon horse. With a terrifying aura, the thick dragon gun in his hand came up and slashed down towards Ning Chuan's body.

The general trend of the world is wrapped in the dragon gun, like a pillar of the sky, with a terrifying breath.

The remaining six thugs also jumped out of their horses, and all rushed towards Ning Chuan, using various methods in their hands, all half-stepping, fast and fierce.

It was the first time that Ning Chuan was besieged by so many half-step Taoist masters, and the pressure suddenly increased, and suddenly his movements were like lightning, and he rushed directly into the crowd.

The eyes of the seven bandit leaders turned red and they almost went mad.

"Get out of the way, don't get close!"

The gangster with a thick dragon gun roared violently.

boom!
The seven bandit leaders hurriedly chased after Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan sneered, and suddenly slapped a bandit on the back with his palm force. The terrifying force sent his body flying horizontally, screaming, and flew towards the seven bandit leaders.

Holding the dragon gun in his hand, he let out an angry shout, and with a vertical slash of the dragon gun in his hand, the flying bandit was blown apart on the spot, turning into flesh and blood.

Ning Chuan's tactics were like lightning, like a series of cannon balls, he captured more than a dozen gangsters one after another, and quickly threw them all at the seven gangster leaders.

The man holding the thick dragon spear couldn't help but shoot one by one, blasting all the thugs who were thrown over, and the flesh and blood flew flying.

When he saw clearly that all the dead were his own brothers, he couldn't help but feel terrified in his heart, screaming to the sky.

And Ning Chuan quickly threw out more bandits.

"Brother Eleven, stop smashing it!"

A bandit leader roared angrily.

They shot quickly and quickly received the bandits who were thrown over one by one. However, when one of the bandit leaders received a person in black robe, he suddenly sensed something was wrong and checked suddenly.

What he saw in his hands was Ning Chuan's body.

It turned out that after Ning Chuan threw out dozens of people in a row, he followed the thrown out gangsters and rushed towards them. Only then was one of the gangster leaders caught him as his own.

But it was already too late for the bandit leader to discover the abnormality at this moment.

Ning Chuan grinned grimly, and a terrifying heavy hand had already been issued instantly.

The entire palm was shining with golden light, and the power was fierce, and it slapped his chest hard like lightning.

puff!

Boom!
There was a muffled sound, and blood mist splashed out.

The man paused, spurting blood and screaming.

The entire chest is translucent front and back.

The one who died was exactly the same as the eighteenth old Guo Tongtian, all internal organs exploded, a huge hole appeared in his chest, his body flew upside down, and he died tragically.

When the other six thugs heard the movement, they hurriedly turned their heads to check, their eyes suddenly looked sad, as if they were about to cry blood.

"Old Seventeen!"

They desperately rushed towards Ning Chuan again.

"Death to me!"

The person holding the thick dragon spear jumped up, the sound was terrifying, the dragon spear in his hand seemed to turn into an afterimage all over the sky, the breath was terrifying, carrying the general trend of the world, blocking all the escape routes of Ning Chuan.

At first glance, it seems that the sky and the ground are full of gun shadows.

No matter where you flee, you will die.

But Ning Chuan didn't have the slightest plan to escape, he suddenly grabbed and squeezed with his terrifying palm.

Click!

The head of the thick dragon gun was instantly grasped by him, and a terrifying force burst out, clamping the dragon gun in his palm on the spot.

Not only was the entire thick dragon gun unable to move forward, but an extremely terrifying internal force rushed along the dragon gun and rushed into the body of the bandit leader in an instant, causing his body to shake, and half of his body was immediately numb, making it difficult to raise any strength. .

He was horrified and couldn't believe it.

What kind of monster is this?

What a terrifying internal force.

However, the situation could no longer allow him to think too much, Ning Chuan grabbed the thick gun end and pushed it hard suddenly.

Boom!

The barrel of the spear instantly shook the bandit leader's palm away, emitting a dazzling golden light, and slammed into another bandit leader behind him.

The leader of the gangster had seen his Eleven's Dragon Spear being captured and was expected to lose to Ning Chuan, so he hurried over to help him, but unexpectedly, the entire Dragon Spear was pushed out by Ning Chuan, bringing the incomparable A terrifying force hit him in an instant.

boom!
Even if it's just the end of the gun, it's also terrifying.

You must know that this dragon gun is filled with pure inner energy by Ning Chuan, the speed is so violent, and the internal energy condensed in it can be called boundless.

puff!

The leader of the gangster who rushed over was pierced through the body by the tail of the dragon gun on the spot, piercing through the entire heart, screaming, and died tragically on the spot.

"Old Fifteen!"

The other bandit leaders screamed terribly.

The bandit leader who was holding a dragon gun and whose body was numb from the shock finally came to his senses and looked back quickly, terrified.

I saw my fifteenth brother died just three feet behind me.

And it was penetrated by his famous dragon gun!

Ah!
He yelled like crazy, and suddenly he jumped up and yelled, "Hurry up, evacuate everyone, hurry up!"

Ning Chuan's strength was so terrifying that he didn't dare to stay any longer.

Just one move made him lose his strength!

Even if they continue to fight, they will definitely die!

The remaining four gangster leaders were also terrified and hated in their hearts, but they didn't dare to wait any longer, and quickly turned around, trying to escape from here.

But how could Ning Chuan allow them to escape, let go of the dragon gun, his body was as fast as a ghost, and he rushed past madly, with a [Blood Transforming Palm] slapping down hard on the bandit leader who was holding the dragon gun.

The bandit leader had long since lost his courage, and he didn't dare to wait any longer, so just as he jumped up, Ning Chuan slapped him hard on the back.

puff!

boom!
The blood mist exploded, it was horrible, and the front and back were transparent.

The old eleven spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew across the sky in an instant. When he was in mid-air, he lowered his head and glanced at his chest.

What a terrifying palm!

His eyes went dark, and he fell into the distance, completely dying.

He ended up in the same fate as the eighteenth and seventeenth.

drive!
The rest of the gangsters were all terrified, and quickly fled on horseback.

The remaining four gangster leaders didn't even want the dragon horses, and fled out of the city desperately using lightness kung fu.

Ning Chuan suddenly grabbed the thick dragon spear with his hand, and his movement was like a ghost, almost blurred, and quickly chased after the three bandit leaders.

"Scatter and flee!"

Among them, the old thirteen suddenly opened his mouth and shouted loudly.

call!
As soon as the words fell, a terrifying voice came from behind.

He hurriedly looked back, his eyes widened in horror, and he let out a scream.

I saw a thick dragon gun, emitting golden light, smashing towards his body like an Optimus Prime.

Snapped!
The body is torn apart, it is too horrible to look at!
Not even the eighteenth!

At least the whole body of Old Shiba was left behind, but his body turned into countless blood foams, which couldn't be put together.

The rest of the fourteenth, sixteenth, and tenth boys were even more terrified, they quickly separated, each chose a direction, and fled wildly.

Ning Chuan grabbed the dragon gun, filled it with pure inner energy, and threw it fiercely in the direction of Old Fourteen. The whole dragon gun seemed to be turned into a rocket.

The speed was several times faster than that old fourteen.

This follow-up has been appalling.

I beg you to be pitiful!
Today is [-]D again, try your best!

(End of this chapter)