Facing xingshoulang''s imperative righteous words, Tang an rekindled a cloud smoke, took a deep breath, and the color behind him was indifferent. A dog leg knife appeared in his hand. He directly cut off the almost recovered head of nightmare again, and then nailed it on the table.

    "No one can command me!"

    The golden lightning appeared. Xingshoulang looked at Tang an who appeared in front of him in a flash, and his serious face was shocked.

    The air was whistling and Tang an blew out.

    Xingshoulang only had time to block the sun wheel knife in front of him. The next moment, the terrorist force hit. The whole sun wheel knife couldn''t bear the force and blew back on his chest.

    With the sound of bone cracking, Xing Shoulang opened his mouth and vomited blood into a shell, which ran through each carriage. After causing a sensation, he lay in the fifth carriage.

    Tang an holds the cigarette in the right hand in the OK style, takes a deep breath and spits out the smoke ring. Looking at xingshoulang who gets up again at the end, he turns back and pulls out the dog leg knife to lift nightmare''s head in his hand.

    "It should be almost time."

    Tang an can feel that Qi is catching up with the train quickly. Not surprisingly, it should be the third of the first string, Yiwo seat.

    Glancing at the nightmare, the latter couldn''t stop his heart beating against the patterned pupils.

    "Cough... Cough..."

    At the end, xingshoulang kept coughing, and the surrounding people were running to the sixth and seventh carriage.

    "You have violated the rules of fighting in the ghost killing team and killed your companions. If you don''t get caught, I''ll kill you here."

    Xingshoulang looked righteous. Even if he was attacked by Tang an, he still planned to give Tang an a chance.

    "Who gave you the courage to say that? The farmer punched him in the street? "

    Tang an played the cigarette ash, and his face never changed.

    "The breath of inflammation · the type of one · I don''t know fire."

    The golden red flame surrounded xingshoulang. The whole carriage was full of light and heat at Dayton time. The whole person turned into a spark and appeared in front of Tang an across several carriages in an instant.

    It''s similar to Tang an''s instant kill. They attack their opponents very quickly in an instant.

    However, compared with Tang an''s instant killing, xingshoulang''s speed is a little slow.

    With a cigarette in his mouth and nightmare''s head in his left hand, Tang an hardened his right arm to form a crystal like object, and began to transpiration like a red soldering iron. At the moment when Xing Shoulang waved the sun wheel knife, Tang an stepped forward, crossed with the sun wheel knife and punched Xing Shoulang''s heart.

    "No, the burning breath · two types · rising in the summer."

    It has to be said that xingshoulang is powerful. As a pillar, he has experienced many battles.

    He soon made a counterattack. The sun wheel knife was burning a rolling flame and aimed at Tang an''s crotch from bottom to top in a crescent shape, trying to divide Tang an in half.

    Xingshoulang is forcing Tang an to give up the attack, which belongs to the game of dying together.

    Tang an''s eyes were cold. He was not sure whether the hardening could keep his dick. He immediately changed the fist move and pressed his elbow directly down.

    With the eruption of the rolling flame, the strong shock wave directly smashed the whole carriage. Xing Shoulang forcibly grabbed Tang an, jumped off the Mercedes Benz train, and rolled down in the suburbs of the barren mountain.

    The two only fought two moves, but the degree of danger was frightening and dazzling.

    "Cough..."

    Xingshoulang ate a mouthful of mud, quickly climbed up and stared straight ahead. Now ten meters away, Tang an held nightmare''s head in one hand and pinched a cigarette in the other hand.

    Compared with xingshoulang''s embarrassment, Tang an didn''t even have a hair in disorder.

    And Tang an didn''t go to see xingshoulang, but looked at the left plain. There was a stronger breath than xingshoulang approaching quickly.

    It should arrive in two minutes at that speed.

    In that case, solve this guy in two minutes.

    He threw nightmare''s head on the ground. Tang an nailed it into the soil with a dog leg knife, then raised his head and was surrounded by golden lightning. Xing Shoulang only felt a flower in front of him, and then a big red crystal foot with hot fog appeared.

    "The breath of inflammation · the type of four · the scroll of burning."

    Apricot Shoulang''s burning breath is used to the extreme. He swings a whirling fire cutting attack centered on himself. It belongs to a move integrating attack and defense in a large range.

    The sun wheel Sabre collided with the red red crystal big foot, forming a ten meter spider web on the surrounding ground, and the cracks continued to spread. Tang an''s eyes were cold and fierce, and the golden sun wheel sabre in his right hand turned into lightning and cut into xingshoulang''s neck.

    The latter leaned back and kicked Tang an with his right foot burning flames.

    "Snap..."

    At close range, Tang''an appears on the left, and the red crystal''s right foot explodes and sweeps towards xingshoulang''s waist.

    "The scroll of heat."

    The large-scale attack encircles xingshoulang again. He can only use this attack to block.

    With the huge flame exploding and burning, xingshoulang''s mouth and nose spewed blood and turned into fire light. He hit the ground one after another and pushed out a soil gully. Tang an turned around three feet from the ground and chased out as golden lightning.

    "The breath of inflammation, the type of nine, purgatory."

    Xingshoulang couldn''t breathe, so he forced to stabilize his body and used the most powerful move of Yan''s breathing.

    The whole body is surrounded by hot flames. With the roar of his feet, a pit is formed, and the whole person rushes to Tang an like a meteor.

    Facing Xing Shoulang, who was no longer defending, Tang an took a breath, the golden lightning light rose all over his body, and his right foot became hard and red, also turning into a meteor.

    It was as if a meteorite hit the earth. At the moment of collision, the world was quiet, and then the earth cracked within a radius of 50 meters. The central lightning and flame delivered, and a mushroom cloud 100 meters in size began to rise.

    A storm is rolling up soil, sand and stones, like a herd of beasts, where there is no grass.

    The air was exploding, and Xing Shoulang flew out of the mushroom cloud. His face was covered with blood. He couldn''t stop his body from hitting the ground. Then he pushed the mountains and the earth all the way, and all kinds of splashed soil debris shot in all directions like bullets.

    Suddenly, a golden lightning appeared in the sky. Tang an''s right foot disappeared from his knee. Now it extends colorful light, like blood vessels, and flesh regenerates at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    The left foot slammed heavily on xingshoulang''s chest. With the harsh sound of bone cracking, xingshoulang''s flying body fell straight to the ground, and the surrounding surface rose to the sky, while xingshoulang''s eyes turned white, his seven orifices bled, and a large number of internal organs were sprayed out of his mouth.

    "Burning breath · five types · burning tiger."

    Xingshoulang''s will is very tenacious. At this time, he still has the strength to fight back.

    At that time, a flaming tiger bit Tang an, but Tang an''s face remained unchanged, his five fingers hardened, forced through the tiger and grabbed Xing Shoulang''s head.

    And the flaming tiger bit Tang an like an itch.

    This attack is just xingshoulang''s dying struggle. It has no power at all.

    A cold light flashed. Xing Shoulang, who was carried by Tang an, fell to the ground, but Tang an grabbed his head. The blood on his neck quickly dyed red like a column of water and broke the ground.

    "Whew..."

    In the distance, a figure shot from the plain and bounced in front of Tang an in the blink of an eye.

    Rolling soil, smoke and dust scattered, one with peach short hair, golden pupil eyes, pale skin, wearing a purplish red blouse and rosary beads hanging on his ankles; The whole body is engraved with countless dark blue tattoos representing sinners, and the man with red fingernails shows the whole picture..