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Chapter 1301

This is Tang Yin

What a perverted Tang Yin

The giant gate stood not far from Tang Yin. Seeing that he killed, he didn't know how he was recruited.

Unconsciously, he shocked a cold sweat. In this world, there are many masters, but there are very few people who have reached the realm. One of the 10,000 people is difficult to produce one. And Tang Yin is definitely considered to be considered in this realm of this level.

The best.

The so -called "realm", in fact, one of the Taoist realms is that the achievements of the realization of the realization of the achievement reached a certain level and height. Later, it was extended in martial arts novels.

It means that it is ever -changing, and the desire. The realm refers to not only high skills, but also the understanding of "martial arts" to reach a very high state.

Any martial arts who have learned, have never learned but have seen, or have never seen, but have heard of many times, can be handled at hand, and do whatever they want. These moves are developed, the clouds flow, and the power is huge. The most important thing is to understand each.

The essence of the martial arts has never been made of ordinary masters.

Tang Yin held his hands with his hands in both hands. In the Youth Gang camp, he rushed to kill. People who fought with them could be spared. No one could have a trick with him.

People outside the scope of his activity can clearly feel the murderous gas around.

"Go to death, you monster." A young man in Russia secretly sneaked behind Tang Yin, holding a mountain ax, and aimed at the latter's back of the head.

The big man thought that he was not weak and he was not slow. In the case of sneak attack, the probability of success should be very high.

Reporting the fluke, he used his strength to cut off this ax.

With a "click" ax, the palm of the big man really came with a sound of skull cracking.

"Successful" he moved in his heart, and he was about to shout. When he saw the scene in front of him, Zhang Da's mouth couldn't fit anymore. It turned out that behind Tang Yin's head, I didn’t know when to "grow" a head again.

Take a closer look, there is a complete body under this head, and it is the gangster, it is your own.

This is simply impossible. In such a short time, he can pull people behind him and block this ax for him.

Not to mention him, even if he even knows the dead ghost. It ’s so good, how could he appear behind Tang Yin, how could he block the knife for the enemy.

The people around him were too late to be surprised, and the ax had been deeply cut into the head of the dead ghost. The latter's brain was cracked, his eyes turned, and he died on the spot.

Watching his companions dying in his own hands, the young gang man was still thinking in his heart: "Impossible, how can this ..."

impossible

There is nothing impossible.

In Tang Yin, there is nothing impossible.

I saw Tang Yin turned over, smiled evilly, and smiled without a smile.

Just listening to the sound of "click", the big man holding the ax of the big man lifts off. The bones of the white flower are exposed to the cold air, and it looks particularly infiltrated.

"Ah" Dahan squeezed his arms and made a shocking scream. After turning around, he fell heavily on the ground and rolled back and forth on the ground.

The gangsters around the "Tang Yin" showed anger one by one, waving a steel knife, sipping, shouting and killing.

Where can Tang Yin put these characters in their eyes and roar, "Roll away." Then, he was transporting his strength and waved his right -handed moon knife.

Be

This knife continued, Mars splashed. With the fierce metal, the big man with three or four large waist and round waist was shocked by him. The others were scared to his scalp, his legs were soft, his footsteps lived, and he stepped back.

"Call a few powerful people to come out, just use your opponent." Tang Yin smiled and looked at the Qing Gang in front of him.

Smile, it should have made people look at the comfortable things. But after watching Tang Yin's smile, every green gang disciple felt a numbness for a moment.

Bloodthirsty monster.

The young disciples around him, you look at me, I look at you, and no one dares to take a step forward. They are timid, but they have sent the name of the name of Tang Yin with an ax just now.

guillotine.

Tang Yin was upset by his scream, and saw that his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and a brilliant light flashed from his eyes. Then, the wind below started, and the kick kicked on the chest of the big man.

Don't look at Tang Yin's movement, but this kick is thunderous, and the power is extremely powerful.

Just listening to the big man groaning, and the scream stopped abruptly. Then he saw his body, and it was three or four meters away on the ground. After sweeping two or three people, he stopped. Look at this person again.

, A large piece of chest collapsed, the bleeding of Qiqiao, people quickly got angry.

oops

The young disciples around him had a higher understanding of Tang Yin's horror and abnormalities. This person did not come to save Xie Wendong. He came here to kill someone to find fun.

Just as everyone was stunned, Tang Yin's remnant moon knife slowly cut off a person's throat again. His movement was very slow. Everyone could clearly hear the sound of the blade cut the skin and see the despair of his companion.

This person is a middle -level leader of the Youth Gang, and there are many supporters under his hand. Seeing him being made by him, many people can't stand it.

, They all left behind, gritted their teeth and killed them.

"Let go of my elder brother." "Let go, you are perverted." "Let go"

Tang Yin laughed, and laughed so well, as if a seven or eight -year -old child stole Grandpa's osmanthus candy hidden in the pot. He whispered in his mouth: "Come, come, come, the better, the better."

Speaking, his arms shake, and the remnant moon knife in his hand continuously.

One, two, three ...

After a minute before and after, the heads of more than thirty dragons fell on the ground. A headless corpse was planted on the ground.

vomit

Many people see the tragic scene in front of them, and they are bent and vomited disgustingly. Even the old rivers and lakes that are used to being used to kill and kill, they can't help but toss in the stomach.

Seeing Tang Yin's successive killing process, Junmen Xingjun was so frightened that his facial muscles were drawn. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he couldn't imagine it. In such a short period of time, someone could be brutally perverted to this point

Even if he had just died his girlfriend, Xiang Xu, who was in a mental collapse, did not like him. He was cut down one by one head and one head. The posture was not like killing people at all, and it was more like cutting melon and cutting vegetables.

After a long time, he returned to God.

He swallowed a lot of saliva, his brain was hot, and he commanded his men regardless of his disregard: "Don't care about him, kill Xie Wendong, give me all, kill Xie Wendong."

The masters around Xie Wendong have basically consumed their physical strength. It may be okay to deal with the four or five young gangsters, but if there are 40 or five or five hundred enemies, then it is not necessary to fight.

That's OK, because there is basically no suspense.

So, Xie Wendong really can't escape this disaster. Is it really going to die in a foreign country?
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