The winter night is full of gloom and cold, the howling of the north wind hurts in the face, and tonight the dark clouds are thick, as if a new snowstorm is about to be ushered in, and at the same time, Zhang Yifei and Jiang Zhe stand with their hands in their hands, with a dignified face.

Tonight will be the second battle of their purge, and they will have to rid them of all the enemies in the few days left, so that they can have a good year without being disturbed.

This battle is inevitable, it is not the first battle, and it will not be the last.

The two of them knew deep in their hearts that in the last few days in Yanjing, there would definitely be a big storm and make all the forces frightened.

Jiang Zhe looked at the dark clouds in the sky and said lightly: "Everyone is ready, you can start!"

"Kill!" Zhang Yifei said coldly, there was no expression on his face, there was just a cold killing intent, at this moment Zhang Yifei only had to kill in his heart.

Looking at the quiet courtyard not far away, Jiang Zhe's eyes were glowing with a cold light in the night, and he said softly: "I'll go over first!"

The words fell, and Jiang Zhe's figure dissipated.

A few fireworks rose in the air, and at this moment, tonight's battle finally began.

Jiang Zhe's figure had just appeared in the small courtyard, and before he could react, dozens of first-class swordsmen had already danced and jumped, their bodies fluttering like fallen leaves, and almost in an instant, Jiang Zhe had been surrounded, and the sword light was shining, forming a dense rain, and the endless murderous aura had emerged.

As soon as Jiang Zhe's body moved, several black-clothed swordsmen also changed with the formation, and were divided into two small encirclements, the movements were so fast and the coordination was so tight, it really made people feel extremely strong pressure, this force is not small!

Jiang Zhe looked at these swordsmen and sighed in his heart.

Not only that, they were encircled and formed, and they had already launched a killing sword move, the move was deadly, Jiang Zhe's subordinates did not dare to slack off at all, and these people had a kind of idea that was colder than a dead corpse.

I'm afraid these people have already been trained to be dead corpses, and in their hearts there is only killing, only orders!

"Kill!"

A big man behind the black-clothed swordsman shouted, and the figure swept past the two of them, rushing inside, and the masters of the brigade behind him moved like a tide, pouring in, filling all the space of the mansion.

"Kill, kill all the people inside!" Jiang Zhe said coldly and arrogantly.

As the words fell, a group of people appeared behind Jiang Zhe, and without any hesitation, they raised their big knives and rushed forward.

"Haha, Brother Jiang, this time it's more lively, it's a big chaos!" Meteor also appeared in the crowd, and walked out laughing, his face full of excitement and bloodlust.

Jiang Zhe just glanced at the meteor coldly, and the dragon tooth knife suddenly appeared in his hand, his body moved, his edge flashed, and he pounced towards the black-clothed killer who broke in.

At this moment, Jiang Zhe danced the dragon tooth knife in his hand, unpredictable, almost in the blink of an eye, two screams, two black-clothed masters, had already died under her knife, Ling Ran's momentum, killing intent soared, with unparalleled anger.

At this moment, the layers of black-clothed swordsmen completely surrounded Jiang Zhe, and Jiang Zhe shuttled back and forth among the hundreds of people with one sword!

Knife up!

Knife falls!

People die!

Every time Jiang Zhe raised the knife, it was the moment when a human life fell, and Jiang Zhe at this moment was like a demon god, there were no survivors under his knife, some were just dead corpses, just blood.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhe sent out three sword powers, like a crescent moon sweeping, and the three black-clothed killers who rushed up had already shot out and crashed into the bluestone floor, and their bodies made a "click" cracking sound, and the painful wails were not stopped, but none of the three could get up.

This is the power of the sword that can wreak havoc and break all their bones, but it is not fatal, and it will make them kill themselves in agony.

One killer hugged his chest, in pain, he had already climbed up, hit his head against the stone slab, blood splashed, he had his brain gushing to death, while the other two killers were suffering.

At this time, a figure flashed to Jiang Zhe's side and said respectfully to Jiang Zhe: "King, just leave it to me here!"

"Kill them all!" Jiang Zhe snorted coldly, jumped forward, and rushed inside, here are just some small minions, the real enemy is still inside.

It can be said that these people are nothing more than cannon fodder now.

"Kill Jiang Zhe!" At this time, an abrupt voice sounded in the crowd.

In an instant, all the swordsmen were attacking like Jiang Zhe.

"I can't help myself!" Jiang Zhe saw this scene, and the chill on his face became even thicker.

The power of the Dragon Tooth Knife was instantly fused together by Jiang Zhe, and the powerful aura of the Dragon Tooth Knife surged like a tide, and Jiang Zhe's flying leg momentum was like the power of the twelfth level of a whirlwind.

"Whew!" a dragon head appeared on Jiang Zhe's leg without symptoms.

At this moment, Jiang Zhe took out the power of the Dragon Tooth Knife and fused it with the Dragon Tooth Knife, and his combat power also increased tenfold or even a hundred times in an instant!

"Bang!"

Under this blow, dozens of swordsmen in front of Jiang Zhe were swept out with a kick.

Jiang Zhe did not attack immediately, but raised the dragon tooth knife in his hand and jumped into the air.

Jiang Zhe in mid-air exuded a powerful killing intent, and the dragon tooth knife exuded bursts of bloody light, and everyone was shocked by Jiang Zhe's powerful momentum.

It's so powerful that it completely makes them lose the desire to fight!

"Dragon Head Three Styles!" Jiang Zhe shouted angrily.

The dragon tooth knife in his hand swung out at an extremely fast speed at this moment, one after another!

And the knife is sharper than the other, and the momentum of the knife is amazing.

There are three knives, each with a dragon head.

"Whoa!"

The dragon head that Jiang Zhe swung out let out an angry roar, as if someone had disturbed their deep sleep, and he wanted to warn these people that his anger was not so easy to bear.

"Get out of the way!" In the dark night, the leading man exclaimed in surprise after seeing these three knives.

But it was too late, and the speed of these three knives was too fast, like a meteor, in the blink of an eye.

"Bang ......"

"Puff ......"

"Click, click, click......"

The ground was suddenly filled with wolf smoke and dust!

And Jiang Zhe was still standing arrogantly in mid-air, looking down on these people like a king.

In Jiang Zhe's eyes, these people are ants-like existence.

The dust slowly swept away, and the blood was scattered on the earth.

Everywhere was a shocking red, and everywhere was a corpse.

The faces of everyone who died were full of horror and unease.

"Dragon Tooth Knife Master, I'm going to kill you!" After seeing this scene, the leading man said angrily.

"Are you worthy?" Jiang Zhe looked at this person condescendingly.

"Boy, I will let you taste the most cruel death in the world!" Obviously, the man in black was angered by Jiang Zhe!