"Fujiwara Kuizou!
Hong Zun, Situ Xuankong looked dignified.

That last name alone already stands for so many things.

The ninjutsu, samurai spirit, sorcery, red army, black dragon association, and even the emperor of the Yuemu Kingdom all have shadows of the Fujiwara clan.

Situ Xuankong's shocking "Fengshen Sword" is the inherited sword technique of the Fujiwara clan!
Moreover, the current president of the Black Dragon Club is also a member of the Fujiwara clan.

The Black Dragon Society actually controls the core of the Yuemu Kingdom, which ranks third among the top ten powers.

There is no doubt about its strength!

"Hehehehe..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After being shocked, Hong Zun laughed, and his laughter became more and more insane!

"You can still laugh?"

Fujiwara Guizo glanced at Hong Zun with cold eyes, he didn't know that the president of the Knife Society who was about to die could laugh so happily.

"Being a hero in life, and a hero in death, I still think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong."

Hong Zun's face was grim, "The Little Sword Society has been passed down for 460 years, and it has been a generation of outstanding people. If I can fight against your Black Dragon Society today, my life will not be in vain."

"Besides, death in battle is the best way back for my generation!"

Hong Zun's voice was full of pride!
"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

Situ Xuankong, Qiu Shan and the remaining core members of the Little Knife Society suddenly took a step.

The fighting spirit is rolling, and the momentum is like thunder!
"Everyone, this person is definitely an important figure in the Black Dragon Society. If we can let him die in the Tang Kingdom, we will be able to give an explanation to our ancestors after we go down!"

"kill!"

Hong Zun swallowed the mountains and rivers in anger, and rushed to Fujiwara Guizang first.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Situ Xuankong, Qiu Shan, and all the members of the Small Sword Club, regard death as home!
Live as a hero, die as a hero!
It has to be said that all the core members of the Small Knife Club have great awareness!
To be able to inherit 460 for three years is to have its soul!
"kill!"

Fujiwara Guizang's eyes turned cold, and he rushed to Hong Zun in a blink of an eye.

"Wind!"

"Om~!"

The tachi that thunderbolt out from Fujiwara Kuizo's hand condensed a force of heaven and earth, piercing through the void, but also surged with a fiery red glow.

Like a dragon raging in the sea, roaring in the vastness.

"Tiger Crane Run Thunder!"

Hong Zun's aura was awe-inspiring, and Hong Quan combined with the aura and determination at this moment, unexpectedly erupted with the most peak power in this life.

"The ape breaks the universe!"

"Om~!"

Situ Xuankong is even more like a golden giant ape, with terrifying power to suppress the world and explode the universe!
"Boom~!"

The world shook.

"Peng~!"

Immediately, a burst of power erupted in vain, and the surrounding men in black and members of the Small Sword Society were all blown away by the shock.

Qiu Shan, who was at the peak of his muscles and bones, shrank his eyes, and at the moment his power exploded, he pushed Hong Yi to the ground.

"Boom~!"

A shock wave exploded in vain, instantly spreading a hundred meters away!
"Chirp, chirp, chirp~!"

A series of strong forces raged in all directions.

"Chi la~!"

The three figures were also turned into a streamer of light from the center of the explosion and flew away.

"Wow!"

"Peng~!"

Hong Zun vomited blood in mid-air, fell to the ground and rolled seventeen or eight meters before stopping.

His body was covered in blood stains, his clothes were torn into shreds, and his hands smelled like burnt.

"Shua~!"

Situ Xuankong's body flickered, and he stood in front of Hong Zun again, but his eyes were cold, steam rose from his body, and his breath was chaotic.

"Pfft~!"

In the end, he couldn't help the surge of Qi and blood, and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.

"Wow~!"

And Fujiwara Guizo, who shot backwards from the other direction, flipped his body in mid-air and landed on his feet, but plowed a distance of more than ten meters on the ground before stopping his body.

Both feet sank deep into the ground, and the ground was evaporated by a fiery red light.

"Damn!"

Furious, Fujiwara Kizo grabbed off the black face scarf, revealing a 40-year-old middle-aged face with long hair.

The corner of the mouth is also overflowing with blood.

"Ape Company, I will hang your head on the Black Dragon Shrine!"

"Buzzing~!"

Fujiwara Kuizang's aura is actually rising steadily.

The stream of red awns became more and more solid, as if it was about to create lava.

This is not an increase in cultivation, but the supernatural power of Fujiwara Kuizou himself!
Even scarier than the fire ability of Yi Zheng, the captain of the seventh sharp knife team!
Of course, this is also because Fujiwara Guizo is a strong man in harmony with nature and man!

"Why haven't you come yet!"

Situ Xuankong looked anxious, glanced behind him, and slowly got up from Hong Zun who had taken the Blood Congealing Pill.

There are also members of the Small Knife Club who are fighting with many men in black all around.

If Yang Feng didn't come within 10 minutes, the Xiaodao Society would probably perish today!

"After today, Tang Guo will be terrified of my Black Dragon Society!"

"Om~!"

Fujiwara Guizang unexpectedly condensed a ten-meter-high red phantom on his body.

Like a lava giant!

"Red Dog!"

The scarlet phantom condensed by Fujiwara Kuizou blasted the sky with a punch.

"Om~!"

"Roar~!"

The scarlet power turned into a hell dog, biting towards Situ Xuankong.

"not good!"

Situ Xuankong narrowed his eyes.

The strong man who has awakened the power of heaven and man has already been able to exert his own power beyond the ordinary!

This "red dog" move has already made the injured Situ Xuankong unsure of taking it!

Even if he took it, Hong Zun behind him would definitely die!

"Hey~!"

But at the moment when Situ Xuankong's eyes were filled with the color of death, a sharp piercing sound resounded through the dark night sky in vain!
I saw a streamer pulling out a long flame tail, tearing through the sky and roaring towards it.

"what!"

"Empty bomb!"

Fujiwara Kizo's expression changed.

"retreat!"

Situ Xuankong rolled up Hong Zun behind him and shot out suddenly.

"Pong!"

The roaring red flame power was instantly collided by a thigh-thick conical bullet that pierced through the air.

"Boom~!"

The deafening power instantly exploded everything within a [-]-meter radius.

Blank bombs, this is already the hottest weapon for individual combat.

A single air-breaking bomb can destroy the power of a hundred meters.

Shengbi and the all-out blow of the strong man in harmony with nature and man!
"Hey~!"

"Pong!"

Fujiwara Guizo shot out backwards, his whole body screaming violently, and the crimson flames covering his body were shattered inch by inch.

But it only endured the power of the shock, and did not suffer too much injury.

A bomb is just a bomb. Even if there is a full-strength blow comparable to the powerhouse of the unity of nature and man, it cannot concentrate its strength to explode.

No activity!
It's just a rigid explosion force!

"who is it!"

With a ferocious expression on his face, Fujiwara Kuizou suddenly turned his head, and saw with his sharp eyes a man with an inch hair carrying a bazooka the size of a person three to four hundred meters away!

"Hahahaha, this feeling of bombardment is really cool!"

The man with inch hair laughed heartily, and there was an X's scar on the left side of his face!
"Seven buckets!"

"Are you fucking going to blow me up?"

Sixiang Zhangkuang, who was holding a white rainbow sword and killed the man in black, was hit by a sudden explosion when he rushed halfway.

Immediately, he turned his head and roared angrily at the inch-haired man not far behind him.

Qi Dou, one of the ten generals of Yan Luo's mercenary army!

"Brother Sixiang, I'm sorry, I'm so excited. I just rushed to the Tang country, and the boss actually let the devils be bombarded."

"And he's still such a powerful character!"

Qi Dou, however, smiled excitedly, ignoring the large special-made bazooka that smoked from his shoulder, and put in another blaster to ignite it.

"Om~!"

Immediately, light condensed in the bazooka.

"Damn!"

Kuizang Fujiwara, who was so angry and bloody from the bombardment, had a grim expression on his face. Not only did he see Qidou's reactivated ammo.

I also saw the madness of the four elephants who killed the men in black.

I saw six black ghosts like tanks,

I saw Elisa, the fierce Meng Po.

There are also two heavily armed combat regiments.

He didn't know where this terrorist organization came from.

Could it be that the Tang Dynasty had already ambushed here?
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!

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