"Ah ~" Seeing his right leg was cut down abruptly and in unison, forming a column of blood like a fountain of blood, Zhou Jianming screamed in great pain; his eyes almost popped out of his eyes, and he looked up in pain. And at that moment, the killer in bloody clothes did not relax, the sword successfully cut off his leg, took advantage of the situation, cut his entire right leg from the middle, all the way up! Zhou Jianming hissed and howled, hardly like a human voice. Instinctively, he hurried back, but he forgot that he had broken a leg. Instead of jumping out, he fell on his back. At that moment, the man's elbows, like two sledgehammers with blue light, hit his chest hard, and they were continuous. With a few clicks, the ribs on his chest and back were broken in an instant! Zhou Jianming's voice at the moment was like the dying groan of a wild animal, with blood gushing from his mouth, mixed with broken internal organs. The mask had long disappeared,decorative palm trees, and the rough face was now twisted like a twisted tree root, and the veins were twisted out. And the killer's eyes shone with a cold light, still did not let him go; Hands a pull, two knees thunderous lift, one after another, the left foot just fell, the right foot has been up, so Peng Peng repeatedly hit Zhou Jianming's crotch,large artificial blossom trees, while the two elbows are still beating drums constantly frantically hit Zhou Jianming's chest, hands are also closed in an instant, with dazzling blue light mercilessly hit the temples on both sides of Zhou Jianming. Boom! The seven orifices become fountains at the same time! Fountain of blood! His feet fluctuated as he galloped, while continuing to frantically hit Zhou Jianming's body from different directions, and in an instant he had rushed out with Zhou Jianming's body for tens of feet, and in the process, Zhou Jianming was constantly bearing his crazy attacks, and finally when it came to a stop, Zhou's tall and burly body had turned into a lump of rotten meat. Complete rotten meat, just put it down. It actually atrophied from head to toe. There was no more sound. Any bone in his body has turned into powder! Along the way, along the way constantly encounter the human body, but also in an instant by the crazy impact of the force of the impact of all the broken bones flew out! "Second Younger Martial Brother!" "Second Elder Martial Brother!" Two loud cries of grief and indignation tore their hearts and lungs. Tears Jianhong and the third sister Fang Piaohong were about to crack their eyes. At the same time, they abandoned their opponents and rushed over. However, everything has been too late, silk ficus tree ,faux ficus tree, Zhou Jianming has turned into a lump of meat, not even a little breath, really dead thoroughly. Blood Sword Gate? Who are you Tears Jianhong's eyes were red, and he looked at the blood-red figure. Uncle Tears really has a good eye. I'm a nobody under the Blood Sword Gate. I've heard a lot about the names of the two Tianxuan masters before. It's really a great honor to meet you today! The man in blood-red clothes laughed and slowly wiped the minced meat and bone dregs on his hands. He turned around and said with a smile, "I wanted to say that I've heard a lot about you three just now, but Master Zhou has turned into dregs now. I have to say that you two are impolite. Please don't blame the two Tianxuan strong men for their impoliteness." Jun Moye's face on the tree became very wonderful, this guy said these words, simply too absolutely, the spoiler also did not have a dirty word, deep in my heart! If it were me, I would certainly say so, the most rare thing is that he and I want to say a word is not different, just for this point, this young master decided to give him a whole body! Chapter 91 is it finally my turn? "I ask you who you are and say your name if you dare!" Tears Jianhong trembled slightly all over, his voice was deep and attractive, ignoring the man's cynicism, and did not take a look at the body of the younger martial brother on the ground. Third Younger Martial Sister Fang Piaohong looked straight at the body of Second Elder Martial Brother on the ground, trembling all over, unable to say a word. The fierce fighting in the field suddenly stopped. Zhao Wuji and others narrowly escaped death, are glad; to the other party unexpectedly late for so long, also don't care much. Whether it's late or early, as long as you come. Isn't it better than anything to save your own life? Although the crowd stopped, but the atmosphere in the field, is more and more depressed! The man in red laughed and suddenly raised his hand. With a snap of his robe sleeve, he made a clear sound in the air. He was clearly hitting in a piece of nothingness, but it was like hitting in kind. There was a slight noise all around, and suddenly there were dozens of more figures in all directions. In the light of the fire. These people were all dressed in red and stood still. But a pair of eyes, it is shining with a cold and intimidating light, like bloodthirsty wolves in the dark night, waiting for a call from the Wolf King. The two figures slowly floated forward and came to the former man in red, facing Tears Jianhong and Fang Piaohong, whose blue brilliance shone softly, but it brought a strong visual impact to Tears Jianhong and other people! These three people, unexpectedly all are day Xuan strong person! Then look around, the bright yellow Xuanqi color is distributed everywhere, there are more than ten Xuanqi masters, the others, all of them are green Yuxuan color, a full thirty or forty people! Tears Jianhong's heart suddenly cooled down. A piece of cold! How can this battle be fought! The strength of the other side, has been far beyond their own! On his own side, there are only two people, himself and the third sister. My name? Haha, Uncle Tears, you are not the first day to come out. How can I tell you the name of the killer of the Blood Sword Gate? Even if I do not care about you two, how also want to care about tears without sorrow, tears supreme is not! As for whether I have guts or not,artificial cherry blossom trees for weddings, you might as well ask your Second Younger Martial Brother. He must know very well! The former man in red slanted his head and then answered the question of Tears Jianhong. Very good! Blood Sword Gate, Tears Remember You! Tears Jianhong looked at them with grief and indignation. Turn around: "Younger martial sister, let's go!" "Slow!" The man in red suddenly shouted. Tears Jianhong stopped. hacartificialtree.com