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"Crack!"

Xuanwu opened Dongfang Aoki's shackles.

This is a special seven-skill chain lock that must be opened using a specific method. If you don't know how to do it, you won't know how to open the lock even if you get the key.

If not, Dongfang Qingmu would have killed Xuanwu and snatched the key from Xuanwu's hand.

However, it's just a little later.

The moment he was freed from the restraints, Dongfang Qingmu immediately gathered strong Qi in his palm, and in Xuanwu's unbelievable eyes, he struck his chest with a palm.

As the former head of the Sifang Sect, Dongfang Aoki is certainly not a reckless man with a simple mind and well-developed limbs.

It's just that when he was in prison and facing a precarious situation, Dongfang Aoki had to show recklessness. Being reckless can make people relax their vigilance, so that they can have a chance of survival.

Xuanwu's secretiveness is not because his scheming is unfathomable, but because his martial arts are of this level and he has nothing to "show".

Looking back before his death, he thought of his master's advice to him, an advice that he did not take seriously.

"You think you are very smart, but that is just a little cleverness, and it is difficult to reach the level of elegance. If you believe in little cleverness too much, you will pay the price with your life sooner or later."

Xuanwu regretted it very much.

But what’s the point of regret?

Can regrets be remembered in the next life?

Wen Liangyu's eyes flashed. Although he and Xuanwu belonged to the same force, they were mostly scheming.

Xuanwu took the lord's token and wanted to destroy Wen Liangyu's accumulation over the years, while Wen Liangyu wanted to take the opportunity to fake death and escape, leave Langshan and enjoy a wealthy life.

Wen Liangyu had already had enough of that so-called master and even found a new master.

Coincidentally, the new master is in the desert of the Western Region.

If he could make friends with Dongfang Qingmu, he would be able to gain a very high status with his new master in the future. Thinking of his new master's delicate body, Wen Liangyu couldn't help but tremble.

What a wonderful body that is.

What an ecstatic enjoyment it was.

The feeling was like that of the Langshan bandits who had finished enjoying longevity medicine, and their souls seemed to be drifting to Yaochi.

"Dongfang Qingmu, you have been imprisoned for many years and know nothing about the outside world. We can cooperate. My master is in the desert and has some dealings with the Sifang Sect."

"snort!"

"The current master of the Sifang Sect is named Dongfang Yu, and Beitang Mo is the Supreme Elder... I know you don't trust me, but we have a common goal.

You want to kill Shen Lian and get rid of your great enemy.

I also want to kill Shen Lian to erase my traces in the Central Plains. I need him to take the blame for me.

You don’t trust me, and I don’t trust you. How about using this as the basis for cooperation? What do you think? "

Wen Liangyu's words are very tempting.

Dongfang Qingmu originally planned to leave, but when he saw Shen Lian fighting the enemy bravely, he suddenly felt that he should get rid of this powerful enemy to prevent Shen Lian from continuing to grow.

"make a deal!"

Dongfang Qingmu snorted coldly, his strong body was like a big bird, like a Kunpeng with its wings spread out.

Sifangmen has the four great mystical skills of wind, fire, thunder and lightning. The Dongfeng Mysterious Skill is not the thickest and not the most powerful, but it is as fast as the wind and can even ride on the wind.

Dongfang Aoki, who was freed from his restraints, was a full 50% faster. With his palms swaying, the strong wind formed thousands of sharp blades, condensing into a huge hurricane tornado.

"Shen Lian, come and die!"

The strong wind roared and destroyed the city. Shen Lian was like a weed in the strong wind, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

At this moment, there was a clicking sound from Shen Lian's left hand, followed by thousands of blue and purple parts quickly condensing to form an exquisite shield.

Non-attack!

A direct descendant of the Mohist family, a powerful defensive weapon.

"boom!"

Dongfang Aoki's heavy attack was blocked by Fei Gong. Shen Lian used the force to take a few steps back and swung his gun to kill several bandits who wanted to take advantage. Fei Gong transformed in his hands again.

Non-attack has extremely high requirements on users.

Not only must you have the temperament to fit the weapon, but you must also be proficient in mechanism techniques and have rich combat experience.

If it doesn't fit the weapon, it's just a piece of scrap metal.

If you are not proficient in mechanism skills, you are still a piece of scrap metal.

Inexperienced in combat, he is still a piece of scrap metal.

Only a master like Shen Lian, who has a compatible mind, is proficient in mechanisms and equipment, and has rich combat experience, can exert non-offensive power in a life-or-death battle.

Just as Shen Lian stood still, the shield in his left hand turned into a crossbow, aiming at Di Zhan three feet away.

Among the Langshan bandits, he has the best martial arts skills, the most ferocious personality, and the most ruthless attacks. Even if his mind is lost due to drugs, he still retains five or six points of instinct.

He's the biggest threat, so...

"laugh!"

The arrow pierced Bu Zhan's throat.

Wen Liangyu was shocked: "Fei Gong? Is this the legendary Fei Gong? Why is Fei Gong in his hands?"

Dongfang Qingmu sneered: "Feigong? He can love both Feigong and Feigong, but can't I just swim freely?"

"boom!"

Dongfang Qingmu struck Shen Lian's vest with a palm strike.

Shen Lian's left hand was used for non-attack shooting and divination, and his right hand was used to clear away the bandits around him. It seemed that he was unable to fight back.

It seems that he is unable to fight back, but that is not certain. If it is not certain, then there is still some strength left. In the flash of lightning, Gu Wenqian stabbed Dongfang Aoki's chest.

Back carbine!

A gun flower bloomed in front of Dongfang Qingmu.

This is by no means some advanced marksmanship, nor is it some exquisite move. It is speed and precision that exceeds the limits of the body, and it is almost endless power.

No matter how he walks in the wind, how he condenses the tornado hurricane, how he activates the power of the violent wind, Shen Lian can always activate his potential and unleash a stronger attack.

Can't be beaten back, can't be defeated, can't be killed.

The power of Dongfang Qingmu's palm is like a violent storm, setting off turbulent waves. The vegetation in its path is broken, and stubborn rocks are turned into powder. Even an iron man can be cut into iron filings.

Shen Lian's non-attack with his left hand is ever-changing, while Gu Wen's right hand moves forward bravely. No matter how strong, ruthless or fierce Dongfang Aoki is, he can always fight back.

He will be injured and bleed, his ribs will be broken in two by Dongfang Aoki's palm force, his meridians will be injured by the palm force, and he can even smell the sweet and fishy taste of blood while breathing.

So what?

How could this stop Shen Lian?

Why would Shen Lian stop because of this injury?

"Pfft!"

The man-eating wolf leader's throat was pierced.

"Crack!"

Wen Liangyu's cronies were guarding the Wanyan brothers. They received an iron elbow in the chest, half of their ribs were broken, and bone stubble penetrated into their internal organs. Hua Tuo could not save them even while he was alive.

The wolves rushed up crazily and fell one after another. The more Shen Lian killed, the more excited he became. The wild, murderous, animalistic and demonic nature hidden deep in his heart were transformed into infinite power by his consistent magical skills.

With one thought, I am invincible.

"boom!"

Shen Lian hit Dongfang Qingmu with an iron mountain. Dongfang Qingmu thrust out both palms, but was unable to block the ferocious force of the landslide and ground cracking. He was knocked back more than ten feet with one blow.

With the help of the backlash, Shen Lian rushed towards the last leader of Langshan, the most secretive, ruthless and treacherous Lord of Langshan - Wen Liangyu!

Wen Liangyu is different from Xuanwu.

There are all bandits on Langshan Mountain. They only have wisdom but no force. The consequence is that they will be eaten up and wiped out.

Not to mention that Wen Liangyu took refuge with many lords, each of whom brought many benefits. After years of hard training, Wen Liangyu's martial arts was comparable to that of Master Zhu Wu in the past.

Wen Liangyu slowly raised his hands. His movement seemed to be very slow, but it was just right. At the most suitable moment, he grabbed Gu Wen's gun head. While removing the power, he quickly sided to the side, closing the distance, and his hands were lightning. Attack the acupuncture points on Shen Lian's chest.

When any move changes, there will always be a slight connection, but there is no connection in Wen Liangyu's move. The change is smooth, smooth and exquisite.

Even Shen Lian seemed to have no choice but to use non-attack defense in the face of this move, but Dongfang Qingmu had already slashed at Shen Lian with his palm, like a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, unable to escape.

Since it’s hard to escape, there’s no need to escape!

"laugh!"

With the sound of a bowstring, a dark iron arrow pierced Wen Liangyu's temple, followed by the thunderous sound of horse hooves, and hundreds of arrows fell from the sky.

Looking closely, Feng Siniang came quickly with a group of cavalry in black clothes and black robes. These cavalry were all masters of riding and archery, and arrows fell like raindrops.

East Factory.

Black Arrows!

The team leader is Jin Yichuan, the fourth stall owner of Dongchang.

Shen Lian’s sworn third brother!