The disciples of the Daomen looked at this Mingbei uncle of Qianyuanguan in shock.

They remembered the master of their own Taoist temple, the uncle, the Vena who was in charge of the precepts......

Although those uncles are very serious, they don't smile, and they often slap their heads.

However, compared with Uncle Mingbei in front of him, it seems that he is one rank behind.

Say kill and kill, and there is no hesitation in taking out the sword.

A sword passed through his heart, and Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save it.

Chen Yang and Xuanyu glanced at each other, and their palms were a little numb.

They are ready for this, but if they are allowed to do it, they will have to close their eyes.

Chen Yang felt in his heart that if Mingbei had made a move from the beginning, there would be nothing for them in this Dulong Village.

Xuan Zhen's face was expressionless, and the corners of his mouth provoked a slight arc.

I thought that this uncle of Qianyuanguan was overflowing with kindness, but he didn't want to be the same kind as himself.

"Smack!"

Wu Fei smashed weakly on the ground, his eyes were open, and the qi on his body passed quickly.

The rest of the six doors, wounded, crippled, and a few intact, were also clothed at the moment, or clenched their fists, or grasped the dagger short blade.

Dead people, it doesn't matter.

It's not them who died anyway.

But before they could kill anyone, they were killed by the other party.

This makes them feel unacceptable.

"That is, inland, if you are outside the borders, Lao Tzu will break you all out with a gun!" a man said viciously.

"Squeak!"

The harsh sound of rubbing sounded from the soles of Xuan Zhen's feet, and before the man could react, Xuan Zhen had already rushed to the front and slapped him in the face.

In front of Jiang Tanqiu, the Gu family and others, he pumped the man to the ground and kicked him in the heart.

"If I pull a troop outside the borders, how many of you will be executed. ”

Xuan Zhen said coldly.

The man clutched his heart, his face distorted and painful, and his heart had just almost gone into arrest.

"Do you really think I have no one in my family?"

Jiang Tanqiu's face was cloudy, his right foot stepped heavily on the ground, and shouted: "Go in, please come out! ”

After finishing speaking, he suddenly took a step forward, his right hand poked out of his sleeve, and his palm sealed towards Xuanzhen's throat.

"Uncle Jiang has made a move!"

When a few people saw it, they were overjoyed, and the original panic quietly disappeared and broke into the mansion again.

"Bang!"

A crack sounded from Jiang Tanqiu's right palm.

"Senior brother!"

Chen Yang shouted, and as soon as Jiang Tanqiu made a move, he could see the high and low.

This is not something that Liu Yuanji, Tiger and others can compare.

At the age of fifty, he can still be so fierce and cold when he shoots, with long sleeves and no wind to drum, hunting and hunting, and breaking the sound barrier with a random palm.

Hyun Jin turned around and punched out.

The fists collided, and Xuan Zhen took three or four steps back as if he had been ejected with force.

His face was solemn, he shook his arm, and when he saw Jiang Tanqiu coming again, he was not timid, and threw another punch.

"Senior brother!"

Chen Yang came from behind, and his fist stabbed Jiang Tanqiu's heart.

Jiang Tanqiu snorted, turned his fist and waist, and kicked out with a whip on his side legs.

Chen Yang reacted quickly, and the Tai Chi hand stuck to his ankle and flicked it back, but he felt the force sinking down, and hurriedly let go of his hand and retreated.

"That's a lot of effort. ”

Chen Yang was shocked.

He couldn't imagine that a person could practice fist and foot kung fu to such a level.

He is full of kung fu, but he once defeated Xuan Zhen.

Although if the two sides are killers, he may not be Xuan Zhen's opponent.

But even so, few people in the younger generation dare to say that they can take advantage of him.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, the head of the Ming Northern Dao swept by with a sword, and a woman who broke into the front was cut open in the throat, and she fell to the ground and convulsed without stopping blood.

In front of Mingbei Hengjian, looking at the few people who were about to rush up, his eyes slowly turned to Jiang Tanqiu: "Xuanzhen, Xuanyang, stand back, he, I'll come." ”

"Good. ”

Xuan Zhen is refreshing, he knows that he is not an opponent, and there is no need to fight hard.

Unless there is no one here to deal with, the hard one is an idiot.

Xuanyang also retreated and guarded the old house with others.

"The second. ”

Mingbei glanced at the dead woman on the ground and said, "Senior brother, this is the last time I believe in you." Today, one of the disciples of the Taoist Sect was killed, Qianyuanguan, there is you and no me. ”

"Senior brother, don't worry. ”

Ming Jiu nodded silently, he knew that Ming Bei was forcing him.

Jiang Tanqiu saw that the tiger and the others were retreating, and said in a deep voice: "If the master doesn't come out, you will die, and you will have to die here." Whoever dares to retreat, at the ends of the earth, I also want you to have nowhere to hide. ”

"Grass!"

Someone cursed in his heart.

Old pervert, Nima coins!

But they only dared to scold in their hearts, besides, they collected money from others, this was a desperate job, something they knew when they entered the Gu family.

It's just that nothing like this has happened in these years, and they feel that they will be so stable in the future.

"Come in two. ”

Zhengfang Dao held his sword and said softly.

Ming Jiu said: "Leave the rest to me." ”

Zhengfang smiled: "Ming Jiu Dao Chief, you and I have solved it, what are they doing?"

"Old lady, I'll play with you!"

Two men walked over, put on alloy gloves, the cold light was cold, one left and one right separated.

Zhengfang's heart is still without a trace, and the slander of words is useless to her.

The long sword was placed on his forearm, and he slowly drew it, walking with extremely graceful steps.

It's not like it's going to fight, it's more like it's performing swordsmanship.

Over there, Ming Jiu also stopped the two of them, there was no sword, only a pair of fleshy palms.

No matter how fierce the opponent's fists and feet were, he always walked leisurely and lightly, and he didn't even come out with his fists.

There are eight people left.

On Chen Yang's side, there are more than 20 people.

Occupy an absolute advantage in numbers.

He, Xuanzhen, Xuanyu, Renping, and a few disciples who can't be named, all have good strength.

It can be said that it is very easy to deal with.

Chen Yang stopped three of them by himself, and at this moment he was completely different from Fang Cai.

Both sides know that this is not a point-and-point exchange, but a vicious battle between winning and losing.

Just now it can only be a pair of six, but now it can only be a pair of three.

The mentality of these three people adjusted very quickly, they should be killed, and for them, all dispensable things in life must be abandoned and put down in three seconds, including this life.

Even if they don't really want to die.

Chen Yang didn't want to die either.

So he's trying to adjust his mentality.

After only ten seconds of fighting, Chen Yang received a punch in the back shoulder, and there should be cracks in his bones.

The other party's cruel style of play, and all the fierce and restrained eyes, are forcing Chen Yang to kill him.

"Suck~exhal~"

While avoiding, he shuttled between the sound of the fierce wind and the cold light of the blades.

"Click!"

Chen Yang grabbed a person's wrist, twisted the dagger in his hand, twisted his arm 360 degrees, and slapped his palm on his armpit.

The first rib under the armpit and the sternal stem breaking can be clearly heard.

But this man gritted his teeth and swung his intact left fist.

Chen Yang took a sullen breath, and when his left fist was about to smash into his head, he pressed against the palm of his armpit, and suddenly burst out with a wave of true qi.

"Bang!"

The man was shocked three meters away, his upper body twisted to the ground at a strange angle, and his right hand raised at an incredible angle, as if it were spliced.

Those eyes were as dark as death, looking at Chen Yang without color.

"Dead. ”

Chen Yang muttered.

He opened his eyes and saw death.