Moro Liyan's face was peeky and mad, like a bloodthirsty demon tasted fresh and delicious blood, eyes were round, his face twisted and deformed, and the shame of their bloodless night people was about to become a corpse under his palm, which was something that excited him.

But everything on his face, in a white and bloodless hand appeared like a big white and bloodless hand to seize his wrist, accurately stopping his attack and solidify.He fixed his eyes, the pupil suddenly enlarged, because the original buried head of the Ling Xiu did not know when has raised his head, not only that, but also the appearance has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Black hair has become white hair, no wind automatically; the eyes are still scarlet as blood, but there is a difference with the scarlet pupil of the blood and night clan, not only the pupil becomes demonic red, but the whole eye is scattered with a blood light, eye-catching; the skin is like a white paper, two tusks from the two sides of the mouth, blooming with the cold light of the seer.

Moro Liyan came out of a cold heart, at this time the correction of the correction staring at him, the kind of evil and cruel breath that can not be described in words is too strong, in order to cover up the fear generated by the heart, he shouted: "Little animal, what kind of sorcery you use?"

Ling Xiu did not say a word, slowly stood up, in the process, the left hand five fingers continue to vigorously, strong squeeze on Moro Liyan's wrist, in his grasp to take off, Moro Liyan wrist "cry" sound, as if they are about to withstand such a force and break.

The pain surged, Mora Li Yan's face suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Shut your hand, let me go!! 」

On the one hand, he held his fist in his left hand, and on the other hand, he was madly bombarded, and each punch was infused with a strong and unrivaled force, and the power of the bombardment space hit the body.

“Hush-hush.”

Enough to smash a mountain fist in an instant to make a dull explosion on the body of the repair, but the repair is not moving, even the surrounding space is shaken out of the ripples, but he is indifferent, these frenetic fists for him as if it is not painful.

The situation here was seen by Moro Xu and Moro Sword, and at the same time shocked by the appearance of Ling Xiu, it was deeply shocked by the current scene, who in today's world, who can be unscathed by the blow of their blood night clan vice chief Moro Liyan, even if it is the patriarch, it is impossible to do, which is simply a thrilling thing.

“Hahaha...”

Although Zhang Yifei was full of blood, at this moment he could not help laughing and laughing.

“What are you laughing at?”Moro Xu looked down and asked coldly.

Zhang Yifei did not say a word, just looked at his cheerful smile, mocking laughter, monstrous laughter, hoarse laughter, two rows of teeth stained red with blood.

Moro Xu couldn't help but be nervous and uneasy, but he was really angry at the object of his own wanton.

“What the fuck are you laughing at?”

The eyes became hard, and then one foot after another, the force of the foot and the fly, how nervous and uneasy he was, how much power he was kicking.

Zhang Yi's nose and nose were bleeding, the pain of tearing his heart and lungs swept the whole body, but he always bit his teeth, did not let himself emit a painful howl, he did not even feel much pain, because the pain was numb, because he knew that his good brother Ling Xiu was about to wipe everything, the state of the Lingxiang, no doubt is the combination of the blood and the X virus, will be as strong as God!

...

Moro Liyan felt that his wrist was about to be caught by the other party, panic and endless pain swept.

“Little bastard, give me a hand!”

The hoarse, manic, hysterical roared on the tip of the tongue, and he immediately burst up, came to the height of a hundred meters with a Ling Xiu moment, and then like a meteorite to the ground fiercely, ready to break with Ling Xiu a dead net.

The speed of falling is getting faster and faster, and the air is whistling, like thousands of evil ghosts in their ears!

When he was near the ground, Ling Shu finally released his wrist, and the body "screamed" and disappeared in front of his eyes.When he collided with the ground, he was alone.

“Bombing”

With a loud bang, the thick ice layer was smashed out of a large pit, countless broken ice cubes rose into the sky, and countless cracks were created on the flat ice surface.

“Oh, yeah.”

Moro Liyan roared out of the pit, the face of the ugly standing on the ice mouth mouthful of gasping, the right wrist pain is incomparable, there is a red and black bruise on the surface, the wrist with the whole hand is uncontrolled micro-shake.

He searched for Ling Xiu's figure four times, and finally saw it in the direction of Moro Xu, standing in front of Moro Xu, staring at Moro Xu, which understood that Ling Xiu had just been forced by him to loosen his hand, but Ling Xiu took the initiative to loosen.

Moro Xu was suddenly kicking Zhang Yifei, who had thought that Ling Xiu suddenly came to him, like a momentary shift, so that he did not have the slightest reaction time.

Looking at this white and bloodless face in front of him, his heart did not come from a panic, cold sweat from the body of thousands of pores wantonly out, he felt as if he was being stared at by a beast of prey, on the verge of extreme danger.

“You... what are you going to do?”Almost subconsciously asked this, with fear, tension and uneasiness.

Ling Xiu looked down at Zhang Yifei on the ground, and saw that there was no one on his whole body that was intact skin meat, and when one eye was still swollen and squinted into a fine seam, the scarlet light in his eyes flashed violently.

Shouting~

A loud cry of anger, and the fastening right fist was like a lightning bolt drawing a fierce arc, and a fierce blow on Moro Xu's face.

The speed of the fist, the fierceness of the force, produced a thunder sound!

Moro Xu did not even react, like a paper-thick paper man, the whole head was out of the body, like a ball that was kicked and flown out, the headless body fell to the ground, the neck, the blood "grow" rushed out, dyed red around a large ice surface, the bloody smell of the nose rose.

At this moment, Moro Liyan, Moro Sword, and Jiang Haojun and Zhang Yifei were stunned, what kind of strength, what kind of anger this is, what kind of shock...

"That little brute killed Moro Xu in a punch, how is this possible!"

Moro Liyan's eyes were wide open, caught in a thick fear, you know, their blood and night people's most powerful force is the body, not afraid of knives and guns, water and fire, strong enough to be comparable to the rock, even if the same people kill each other, it is impossible to shoot people's heads down, this is what has never happened in history.