The words are divided into two places, on the other side of the hall of Weihu Mountain, in a bunker in Weihu Mountain, at a glance, densely packed with people, looking at these people, some are seriously injured and dying, some are murderous, helpless without weapons in their hands, and some directly sit in the crowd, sighing. But no matter what, it is undeniable that they are all wearing the clothes of Weihu Mountain, and they are all bandits on Weihu Mountain, roughly counting, there are more than 3,000 people in the entire bunker, almost all the troops of Weihu Mountain.

At the door of the bunker, there was a group of figures dressed in night clothes and holding daggers in their hands, and if you look closely, this group of people is no more than five hundred people, but look at the pile of weapons in front of them, and then look at the fear of the people in Weihu Mountain in the bunker looking at them, it is obvious that they are the culprits who trapped these three thousand people in the bunker.

In front of this group of people, it was the regiment leader Long Feiyu, who was known as the white-faced Langjun, looking at him with his hands behind his back, his eyes were like autumn frost and his eyes were full of spring water, thinking back to what he had just seen and heard in Weihu Mountain, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he secretly said in his heart: "Although there is a plan in advance, but all this is too simple, I haven't encountered even a single hard stubble along the way, and these trapped guys don't look like ordinary mountain bandits, but they look like some army." ”

Thinking like this, all of a sudden, Long Feiyu's eyes lit up, and he seemed to feel a familiar breath coming, Long Feiyu looked for the feeling, and sure enough, he saw a beautiful shadow like the moon flying snow, elegant but extremely fast floating towards him.

Facing that figure, Long Feiyu asked with a light smile, "How is the situation?"

It turned out that the figure was Bai Jie sent by Shen Xilin to greet Long Feiyu. I saw Bai Jie slightly glance at the Shadow Mercenary Group behind Long Feiyu, smiled slightly, and asked rhetorically, "Everything is settled?"

Long Feiyu nodded when he heard this, led Bai Jie to the door of the bunker, pointed to the three thousand mountain bandits in the bunker, and sighed slightly: "The solution is solved, but it feels a little too smooth, I'm afraid there is a trap, right?"

Bai Jie listened to Long Feiyu talk about his experience, and then thought about the scene in the Weihu Mountain Hall just now, suddenly seemed to think of something, smiled knowingly, and said to Long Feiyu: "Let's not talk about this first, my lord has an order, let you pick some people to go to the Weihu Mountain Hall to support." ”

"Understood. ”

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Going back, the hall of Weihu Mountain only heard bursts of thunderous sounds, looking for the sound, only to see Han Tianluo and Yuanlong in the center of the hall are still in a stalemate, the two of them intersect with swords, always motionless, but the sound of thunder comes and goes, only to feel that the entire Weihu Mountain can't stop trembling, and then look carefully, only to see Han Tianluo's palm like a cloud, as if thousands of thunder surged, Yuanlong sword like an autumn moon, like countless cold air, the entire Weihu Mountain hall continues to have gravel falling, it is also caused by Yuanlong and Han Tianluo's fists and feet。

Look at the Yang Ji eight people lying on the edge of the hall of Weihu Mountain, each of them has a willow leaf flying knife inserted in their bodies, saying that it is not deep, but they have all been submerged in the body, and they will die violently if they move a little, but they are not shallow, but none of them are pierced into the heart, they are all extremely perfectly controlled between the meridians and flesh and bones, making people unable to move.

Looking at Shen Xilin again, he was still standing on the high platform, still with the same expression as if he was looking at a good show, but Qi Feng behind him, from time to time he looked at the eight empty scabbards on Shen Xilin's waist, as well as the only remaining willow leaf flying knife, and there was no telling whether it was awe or fear in his eyes, for everything that happened in the Weihu Mountain Hall just now, no one looked more cordial than Qi Feng.

Just now, the three brothers Li Yong and the five Kenshin saw the opportunity to kill Yang Ji's eight people, originally Yang Ji's eight people were originally the head of the cottage, which one didn't have a unique skill? Which one didn't hold a thousand catties of strength? Shen Xilin suffered a secret loss as soon as he took over, and the eight people on Shen Xilin's side were more or less injured, even Li Yang, the strongest of the three brothers of the Li family, was almost stabbed by Yang Ji with a shot and was defeated.

At this moment, when no one was aware, all of a sudden, Shen Xilin threw eight flying knives into the hall, not half a minute, not an inch, the timing was exactly right, and in an instant, all of the eight masters of Weihu Mountain were without exception, or they were stabbed in the chest, or in the wrist, or in the legs, all the flying knives were not in the body, plus Shen Xilin was not a mediocre talent, he seized the opportunity, and killed with one move, and he beat the eight masters to death.

All this happened, but in an instant, in the hall, only Han Tianluo and Yuan Long were once again left.

"Such a precise control, and just now, I seemed to see a flying knife that should have missed, but suddenly there was a slight deviation in the air, obviously with qi to control things, this guy, shouldn't he also go to the Qing Realm to cultivate." ”

Just as Qi Feng was thinking so secretly, he suddenly noticed a few unfamiliar breaths, looked in the direction of the breath, and only saw Bai Jie leading a few people outside the hall, rushing to this side.

At this moment, Shen Xilin also glanced slightly in the direction of Bai Jie, and then looked at the few people she brought, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked an arc, and then looked at Han Tianluo and Yuanlong who were in a stalemate again, and then raised their hands slightly, and then only heard the buzzing sound one after another, as if one wave after another resounded throughout the entire Weihu Hall. Looking at the entire Weihu Hall, all the weapons, swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, as if they had received some kind of call, slowly left the ground, gradually, gradually rose into the air, and in the entire Weihu Hall, a majestic cyclone gradually rose, like a flying dragon entering the world, bringing up a whirlwind one after another.

Obviously, Han Tianluo and the others noticed that the aura in the Weihu Hall was obviously wrong, and then squinted their eyes and glanced slightly, but they saw dozens of weapons hanging above their heads out of thin air, the breath was like the wind, the sword light was like snow, and the murderous aura was soaring, and then they looked at Shen Xilin on the high platform, and they were looking in their direction with an evil smile.

Seeing this, Han Tianluo and the others couldn't help but secretly say in their hearts: "It's not good, it's a trick." "But the fist is like a knife, it is difficult to recover from the water, and his own strength is all on the other party's body, once he hastily stops, he will be injured by the residual power of his own strength, and even all the strength of the other party will hit him, and he is afraid that he will not die or be disabled at that time. Moreover, in the current situation, there is a chance that the other party will do this.

Thinking like this, feeling the increasingly murderous aura above his head, and feeling the cold light above his head that was gradually sharpening, finally the two of them pondered for a moment, and Han Tianluo said: "I'll count one, two, three, let's let go together!"

Hearing this, Yuan Long looked at the weapon above his head, and then at Shen Xilin on the high platform, and finally nodded slightly, and said indifferently: "Okay." ”

"One"

"Two"

"Three"

"Boom!" The voice fell, and a roar exploded again in the palms of Han Tianluo and the two, and a powerful vitality turned into a surging force and rushed straight into the bodies of the two, and the two of them instantly flew out of more than ten meters with this residual power, and smashed into the stone rock in the hall, and there were two roars, and on the stone rock in the hall, there were many big holes in the shape of two people, which were smashed out of the ravines by the two.

However, things didn't end so easily, before the two of them could react, they only heard the sound of swishing one after another, and the two of them followed the sound, and the dozens of axes, knives and forks turned into black shadows, accompanied by Shen Xilin's "scatter" word fell, and they came to their eyes in an instant, they couldn't resist, and they didn't have time to resist, so they had to watch the weapons coming towards them.

"Puff"

"Puff"

Two crisp sounds fell, and there was another roar in the hall, and in an instant, I only saw the dust where the two people were, and the rubble flew around, and two blood flowers accompanied by the gravel, breaking through the diffuse dust, splashing out, bringing up a lot of blood mist.

The dust settled, and when he looked in the direction of the two, he only saw two lonely figures, whether Han Tianluo or Yuan Long, his hands and feet were full of knife wounds, his body and face were full of bloodstains, how many scars were on his body, and the blood that flowed out turned into a blood-red stream, staining the ground under the two of them, seeping into the marble floor that had been cut to pieces, and submerging into the thick soil.

"Big brother!"

Looking at Yuanlong's appearance, Yang Jibaren couldn't care about his wounds, and roared hysterically, but he still couldn't stop Shen Xilin's footsteps, only to see him smile slightly, gently float down the high platform, leisurely, step by step to the middle of the hall, looking at Bai Jie and others outside the hall, but after a while, he came to Shen Xilin's side, and said respectfully: "My lord!"

Shen Xilin looked at Bai Jie and the others, nodded slightly, and looked at Han Tianluo with a light smile. On the other hand, Han Tianluo also looked at Shen Xilin with a light smile, maybe it was for a while, he couldn't help coughing lightly, and said with a heavy breath: "Ten Thousand Sword Tricks? Lord Duke is really playing a good hand, no wonder before I came, King Yun told me to surrender you, but looking at the current situation, it seems that it is impossible to surrender." ”

Shen Xilin smiled slightly after hearing this, and said: "That's not the case, our banquet is not over yet, Lord Envoy, please continue to preside over the merger of the three mountains, but now, there is one more to join, the Los Angeles Shadow Mercenary Group." ”

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