Wen Jin frowned: "What do we do now? We are not this guy's opponent."

  Feng Baoer narrowed his eyes: "Wait for a chance!"

  Wen Jin was at a loss.

  Is there any chance?

  Yet opportunity!

  Appeared right in front of you!

  With a knife from the stuffy oil bottle, the sword light gathered by the unicorn fire went straight to King Zhou of Shang.

  King Zhou of Shang, who had walked towards Lu Yan, felt threatened and could only turn back.

  Looking at the unicorn fire sword light flying towards him.

  A look of surprise appeared on his face.

  "The Qilin bloodline...is that you?"

  He mumbled something.

  Putting his hands together, the blood mist in the sky turned into a blood-colored long sword.

   Severely cut off.

  "laugh!"

  The unicorn fire is intertwined with the blood-colored long sword.

  flame!

  Blood fog.

  Constantly floating out.

  However, the eyes of King Zhou of Shang were chasing the bronze plate thrown over by the stuffy oil bottle.

  "Luo Shu!"

  He made a muffled sound.

  Grab it subconsciously.

  But at this moment.

  Lu Yan, who fell to the ground and threw himself on the street, suddenly burst out!

  "Millennium Kill!"

  "Stab you asshole!"

  He growled lowly.

  The bronze plate in his hand brought up a phantom.

  "when!"

  The bronze plate smashed hard on the black iron horizontal knife that was poking on the P-share of King Zhou of Shang.

  A surging force like a tidal wave passed through.

  "Pfft!"

  King Zhou of Shang's eyes suddenly burst out!

  The Xuan Tie Hengdao was hit and smashed into it!

  Get in through his asshole!

  then!

  The tip of the knife came out of the abdomen!

  Blood fog filled the air.

  King Zhou of Shang froze as he stretched out his hand to grab the bronze plate.

  The blood-colored sword turned and swept away.

  "Pfft!"

  One of Lu Yan's arms flew up!

  Between lightning and flint.

  He grabbed his arm with the other hand, kicked the P-share of King Zhou of Shang with one foot, and flew out backwards.

  air.

  He has pressed the broken arm directly to the fracture.

  between breaths.

  It's already broken and resumed!

  "roar~"

  King Zhou of Shang let out a shrill cry.

  Look back.

  A pair of blood-red eyes almost dripped blood!

  He stepped out.

  But it felt like an egg was ripped off.

  Twisted face.

  Lu Yan landed.

  Taking advantage of the situation, he picked up the bronze plate thrown by the stuffy oil bottle.

  One per hand.

  Like a brick.

  The moment he picked up the bronze plate.

  The Queen Mother of the West, who was dragged out of the throne by King Zhou of Shang and completely lost her hope of longevity and turned into a corpse demon, has already killed her again.

  The long spear condensed by the dark smoke brought a little cold light.

  Go straight to the door of King Zhou of Shang.

  King Zhou of Shang endured the discomfort.

  Lift up the blood crystal long sword and interweave with the black smoke long spear of the Queen Mother of the West.

  There was a tinkling sound of gold and iron symphony!

  in the shadows.

  Lu Yan grinned.

  Quickly rushed out again.

  "boom!"

  Bronze plates were used by him like moving bricks.

  It smashed hard on the hilt of the black iron horizontal knife that was still exposed.

  "Pfft!"

  The handle of the knife was two inches short.

  "Roar!"

  King Zhou of Shang let out a roar of anger and pain.

  The blood crystals converged, blocking the black iron horizontal sword.

  and!

  Pushing it out of the body constantly.

  "Nima! Do you want to pull out what you swallowed?"

  "I'll put it back for you!"

  "Hey hey hey..."

  Lu Yan held a bronze plate.

  Kaka is a smash.

  King Zhou of Shang pulled out a little.

  How much he smashed in.

  directly into a tug of war.

  Pull out an inch, I will give you an inch in!

  By the way!

  And some heavy metal music for you.

  “Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang~~~~~ (refer to the BGM that was very popular for a while)”

  Lu Yan moved quickly.

  The bronze plate in his hand waved wildly.

  Don't hit people.

  Just hammer the knife.

  King Zhou of Shang was beaten to death by the hammer.

  The Queen Mother of the West seems to have a little bit of wisdom left.

  Black energy lingered all over his body, and the spear turned into tentacles directly.

  He kept dealing with King Zhou of Shang.

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