The middle-aged eunuch died as soon as he made a move, Xia Youlan screamed sadly, snatched the two guns and was about to rush forward, Xu Changqing waved his hand, "I'll meet this person who is not a person, a ghost or a ghost." Withdrawing the double blades, the shadow of the knives flashed, slashing at Yelu Hongguang's head. Xu Changqing had already judged from the palm just now that this Yelu Hongguang was the same as himself, he was a ground-level eight-grade, and only he was a ground-level eight-grade here.

Yelu Hongguang was also slightly surprised, there is also a ground-level eight-grade master, it seems that today's things will not go well, it will take some effort to do it. The fat hand slapped on his waist, pulled out the soft sword hidden in his waist, and shook it slightly, the soft sword was immediately filled with Zhenyuan and became straight, and he swung the sword and fought with Xu Changqing.

The two of them had superb skills, and everywhere they passed was like a tornado, and all the tables, chairs, benches, gold, silver, and jewelry were all crushed by the overflowing true yuan power of the two.

The few murderous intentions that Ma Qingfeng felt in the previous guests really showed their fangs at this time, and they were actually five ground-level martial artists, and the grades were not low, four were ground-level five-rank, and one was ground-level seventh.

Liu Ru and Feng Yunguo immediately made a move to stop the four fifth-grade martial artists, and Duguying intercepted the seventh-grade master, and was very happy.

The dozens of killers who were not killed by the painting scroll also rushed up, and Chunlan and the other four female guards and Hai Wushuang immediately drew their long swords and greeted them. Only Ma Qingfeng was left by the princess's side. And Ma Qingfeng's eyes were fixed on Hai Wushuang, Dugu Ying and Liu Ru, for fear of a little accident.

Chunlan and the other four female guards will have a set of combined attack techniques, and the four of them launched this set of combined attack techniques, and they actually gained the upper hand, and the killers who killed fell to the ground one after another. But these killers have long been trained to be outlaws, and the fact that their companions kept falling to the ground did not make them afraid, but aroused their more ferocious murderous spirit, and rushed up without their lives.

The four women's sword lights flew and jingled, and from time to time a human head and stump and severed arm flew out, and it was difficult for the killer who blocked it to take a step beyond Lei Chi.

Although Hai Wushuang is a master of the human-level nine-rank rank, but which of these killers is not a human-level martial artist, there are also many human-level high-level martial artists, except for the first fight, after Hai Wushuang unexpectedly killed two killers, he was surrounded by several human-level seven-eight-rank killers, relying on exquisite swordsmanship and rich fighting experience, he did not fall behind for a while.

The most bitter thing in the audience is Feng Yunguo, he wants to cry without tears. Originally, with his cultivation of the seventh rank of the ground-level, he should be as easy as Liu Ru against the two fifth-grade martial artists, and even pressed the other party to fight. But the reality is that he was pressed and beaten by two prefecture-level fifth-grade martial artists. His cultivation was corroded by Dugu Ying's red and pink Yama fog to the point that he could only exert nearly the sixth grade of the prefecture, which was still an early antidote, otherwise it would be difficult to save his life. A knife is impenetrable, blocking the attacks of the two, but you can only protect yourself, don't think about killing the enemy, after a long time, it is difficult to protect yourself. Feng Yunguo's sad urging, this regret in his heart, you said that you have nothing to do, why do you go to find the bad luck of the Sword Sect? This is good, harm others and yourself.

The military generals of Haoyue City resisted the killer under the leadership of the city lord Wang Hu, and the civil officials had already run away, and those who didn't run were hiding in the corners and shivering. Most of the generals in Haoyue City are human-level middle-level martial artists, and only the city lord Wang Hu has reached the human-level high-level, which is the realm of human-level nine grades. Naturally, these generals will fight in formation, forming a battle formation together, fending off the killer and moving towards the princess.

Xia Youlan's heart was also pinched, and the signal for help Chunlan had already sent it out, but now not a single rescuer came, only the sound of killing was heard outside the city lord's mansion, could something have happened?

Zhao Desheng was anxious and helpless, his golden armor army had already fallen hundreds of people, and he had not yet attacked the enemy. It turned out that after he killed more than 100 black-clothed killers, he suddenly rushed out of thousands of city guards from the city lord's mansion and the surrounding residences, which were originally the army guarding Haoyue City, and actually put arrows at the golden armor army, ordinary arrows could not cause damage to the golden armor army, but these city guards actually had hundreds of city guarding crossbows in their hands, the lethality of this thing was huge, and without the giant heavy shield of the siege, it could not be protected at all. If you can take advantage of the siege crossbow to exchange arrows, you can also attack it, but the golden armor army is a heavy cavalry, and in order to hide this morning, all the horses were taken away, and they became hoplites, and they moved slowly.

The princess's signal has been sent for a while, and she hasn't attacked yet, so the princess must not have an accident. Zhao Desheng prayed in his heart, and while ordering the Golden Armor Army to attack, he thought of a way.

The Golden Armor Army is worthy of being the Royal Guard, extremely loyal to the royal family, knowing that to advance is death, but it is still a generous death without hesitation, because there are the seven princesses of the royal family who they swore to protect to the death in front of them, that is, when they joined the Golden Armor Army, they swore allegiance to the object, that is, they died in battle, shed the last drop of blood, and could not let the people of the royal family have a little damage. This is the honor of the Royal Janissary.

Another round of arrow rain struck, and the soldiers of the Golden Armor Army waved their bayonet spears to strike arrow feathers, and more than 100 people fell, but no one stopped, and no one made a miserable sound.

Zhao Desheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and ordered: "Divide the team to attack!" The Golden Armor Army is well-trained, and immediately formed a team quickly after listening to the order, the street area is limited, each team has five hundred people, and a total of five teams are formed, Zhao Desheng is a little distressed, hundreds of people didn't even touch the enemy's clothes, they were all killed, the city lord of Haoyue City who killed this day must have rebelled, otherwise who could mobilize so many troops silently.

"The first team picked up and ran to attack. Zhao Desheng ordered again. The first group of gold-armored soldiers immediately picked up their spirits and ran quickly. The city guards on the opposite side saw that the golden armor army was attacking again, and under the command of a general, they began to load the siege crossbow with arrows.

Zhao Desheng saw that the running speed of the Jin Jiajun was fast to the limit, and immediately raised his breath and shouted, "Throw the stabbing spear", and the Jin Jiajun immediately slammed his body and threw the stabbing gun at a forty-five degree angle by inertia. This bayonet was originally used to deal with each other's hoplites when the two armies were fighting, so the soldiers of the Golden Armor Army had already mastered the skill of throwing bayonet guns, and five hundred bayonet guns crossed the graceful curves in the air, and fell towards the camp of the city guards with a whining wind. "Poof, poof" The guns went into the flesh, and the city guards were immediately killed and wounded, and the screams became one.

After the first group of gold-armored soldiers threw their bayonet guns, they immediately drew their heavy swords and continued to run and attack. It's getting closer and closer to the city guard camp.

Immediately after that, the second, third, and fourth teams of gold-armored soldiers threw their bayonet spears one after another, raised their heavy swords and rushed forward. The fifth team of Jinjia Army remained in place and did not move, and Zhao Desheng left a mobile team to prevent accidents.

When the bayonets of the fourth group of gold-armored soldiers fell, the first group of gold-armored soldiers rushed to the camp of the city guards. The city guards were killed and wounded by four rounds of bayonet guns, and they were not ready for hand-to-hand combat at all, and hundreds of heads were cut off by the first team of golden armor with a wave of heavy armor. At this time, the general of the city guard came back to his senses and commanded the city guard to fight back again. The two armies immediately became in a scuffle.

Castle Lord's Mansion.

The eyes were full of devastation, the pavilion fell, the rockery collapsed, and the water of the lotus pond was also shaken by Yelu Hongguang and Xu Changqing's true yuan power and scattered everywhere, and the bottom of the pond was exposed with silt, and there were some remnants of fish, and the small mouths were closed one by one.

The hall had long been tormented, and the glory collapsed, and everyone in the hall escaped in time. The battle outside the hall had already been white-hot, and there were dead bodies almost everywhere, and the disciples and female guards of the Crazy Sword Gate were relatively more dead. Because killer methods emerge in an endless stream, often when you are not aware of it, they will give you a fatal blow. Although the disciples of the Crazy Sword Sect have a high level of cultivation, they do not take any advantage when they fight with the killer.

I saw a disciple of the Crazy Knife Sect slash at the head of a black-clothed killer, the killer lowered his head, dodged the knife, and at the same time shot a crossbow arrow from the back of the neck, hitting the throat of the unsuspecting Madman Sect disciple, this disciple stared unwillingly, his hand tightly held the crossbow arrow in his throat, and died in the hands of the killer who was lower than his own cultivation.

The form is becoming more and more critical.