Chen Manli stood on the level of Dajiang Peak, and saw that Ling Yun and a few people were like a few raptors crossing the river, under the siege of hundreds of Golden Chain Flower killers, without fear, turning over the river and the sea, and fighting this duel with absolute disparity in strength was thrilling.

Facing the ferocity of Ling Yun and the others, Chen Manli was shocked.

Looking at the moonlight as thin as a light veil in front of her, at this moment, in this situation, she couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Chen Manli looked at this bloody and tragic scene, and Jin Yu'er behind Ling Yun, and a trace of jealousy suddenly appeared in her heart.

Originally, it was also the wonderful age of Fanghua, and it was originally the years of the flowering season.

In this flower-like year, I should have enjoyed a girl's life as happy as a flower in a quiet life.

However, this huge family imposed the heavy burden and unshirkable responsibility of the Golden Chain Flower Organization on her without any consultation.

She hadn't figured it out yet, and she simply couldn't run away from it.

It's a fate she can't choose, she has to learn to be ruthless and cruel, and she has to force herself to face the killing and bloodshed in stride.

The Chen family wants to gain more space to survive in this piece of land in country T.

This forced her to take over the baton of her father's generation, continue to lead the Golden Chain Flower Organization, and survive with difficulty in this bloody rivers and lakes.

When Chen Manli saw that Ling Yun and these people were so brave, she suddenly had an idea in her heart.

If these people can be by her side, she believes that the Golden Chain Flower Organization will definitely create an unprecedented glory in her hands.

Suddenly, an arrogant laugh broke Chen Manli's thoughts.

She looked under the Dajiangfeng checkpoint, only to see that Zi Langsha suddenly ripped off his shirt and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Zi Langsha used the tiger-headed treasure knife in his hand to point at the night sky, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and a raging fire burst out of his eyes, and he slapped the tiger head treasure knife in his hand twice on his thick chest.

Zi Langsha pointed to the besieging Golden Chain Flower Killer and yelled:

"Remember, your grandfather and I are called Zilangsha, and I am the brother of the red wolf, see? This tiger-headed war knife in my hand, I'm going to use it to send you on your way now! ”

After Zi Langsha finished speaking, his body suddenly squatted down, and swept the tiger head treasure knife in his hand towards the legs of the besieging golden chain flower killer.

This knife, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, cut down the four or five gold chain flower killers who besieged them to the ground in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Zi Langsha rose into the air and slashed the tiger head treasure knife in his hand towards the oncoming Golden Chain Flower Killer.

This killer with a tiger's back is also a heavy machete in his hand, with a blade three feet long and two centimeters thick.

This killer, seeing Zi Langsha pick up the tiger's head treasure knife and slash fiercely, he didn't dodge.

Instead, he looked at Zi Langsha contemptuously, without any fear, and put the machete in his hand on the tiger head knife that faced Zi Langsha.

I only heard a loud bang, and the two big knives shook out clusters of brilliant sparks, adding a bit of strange light to this indifferent moonlight.

With this violent collision, Zi Langsha suddenly felt his arm slightly numb, and his right hand, which was holding the handle of the knife, was shocked with bright red blood stains.

Look at the tall and sturdy gold chain flower killer opposite, standing like an iron tower under this silvery moonlight.

The killer looked at Zi Langsha's trembling hands, and a smug smile rose into the corners of his mouth.

He looked at the machete in his hand again, shook his head, signaled to Zilangsha, and continued to fight again.

The muscles on Zi Langsha's face twitched violently a few times, and he put the bloody palm to his mouth and sucked it hard.

This stream of blood flowed down the corner of Zi Langsha's mouth.

A strong smell of blood injected Zilangsha with an unparalleled power again.

This power was like a divine help, and it was completely stimulated from his body.

Zi Langsha sneered and clenched the tiger head sword in his hand again.

After a roar of rage, this tiger-headed treasure knife slashed at the golden chain flower killer with a sharp sword aura.

The killer watched with disdain as Zi Langsha rushed towards him, he shrugged his shoulders, raised the heavy sword in his hand again, and met it without any hesitation.

The tiger head treasure knife in Zi Langsha's hand was full of strong knife qi, whirring in the night wind, and there was still steaming blood on the knife surface.

Just as the Tiger Head Treasure Knife was about to touch the heavy machete in the killer's hand, Zi Langsha suddenly changed the direction of the machete and lowered the handle of the machete slightly.

At the moment when the Tiger Head Treasure Knife brushed the edge of the killer's machete, Zi Langsha suddenly lifted the handle of the Tiger Head Treasure Knife and quickly lifted it, and plunged the head of the Tiger Head Treasure Knife into the killer's chest without hesitation.

The killer didn't have time to guard at all, he couldn't figure out why the tiger-headed knife that Zi Langsha slashed at his head changed direction halfway.

The Golden Chain Flower Killer looked at the tiger-headed sword inserted into his chest, and then looked at Zilangsha.

He said the last sentence unhappily: "You are too unrighteous and don't play cards according to the routine!" ”

Zi Langsha smiled and said, "With you people, still play cards according to the routine?" That's a fool's job! ”

After saying that, he kicked at the gold chain flower killer.

Zi Langsha suddenly pulled out the tiger head treasure knife, and a hot blood, in this hazy moonlight, with a wail, sprayed out in pain.

At this time, Zi Langsha suddenly felt a yin wind blowing behind him, and a few drops of blood that were still steaming splashed on his face.

He looked back and saw the machete in the hand of a gold chain killer stop less than an inch from his neck.

However, this distance of less than an inch is like a thousand mountains and rivers for this golden chain flower killer, and it will never be able to surpass it.

Zi Langsha looked up and saw the killer's throat, and slowly opened a deep blood mark.

The Golden Chainflower Killer looked behind him in despair, and slowly fell to the ground with a knife.

At this moment, Zi Langsha saw that behind the Golden Chain Flower Killer, a Feihong Sword was lying in front of him without dripping blood.

Zi Langsha opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Brother Qin, thank you for saving me." ”

The muscles at the corner of Qin Sheng's mouth twitched, and he said expressionlessly: "Don't fight, fight quickly!" Our brothers must all get out alive! ”

After Qin Sheng finished speaking, he looked behind Zi Langsha, and suddenly stepped on the ground with one foot, pointing the Feihong Sword in his hand forward.

After flashing a cold light, this Feihong Sword sent the two Golden Chain Flower Killers who rushed over to a point of no return that would never return.

Zi Langsha looked at Qin Sheng's back, a warm current rose in his heart, and secretly repeated Qin Sheng's words: Our brothers must all get out alive!

The night wind blew up the dead leaves on the mountain road, mixed with the thick smell of blood in the dust, and raised a tragedy of heroes and martyrs on this general peak.

Qin Sheng rushed to the middle of the dozen or so Golden Chain Flower Killers, and he pointed the Feihong Sword in his hand at those puppet-like killers.

At this moment, a resolute light bloomed in his eyes, and this light pierced through the moonlight stained by the dust, and sharply stabbed at the gold chain flower killers in front of him.

These killers, who were shocked by Qin Sheng's eyes that could kill lives, were terrifying.

They hesitated for a moment, and suddenly, they slowed down their pace of progress, bowed and slowly approached Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng stood in the middle of these killers, as if facing a group of trembling wild wolves, and the corners of his mouth raised a rare sneer.

Qin Sheng felt that tonight's scene had not been seen for a long time.

This feeling seems to be like the most vivid moment when I killed the Qingyan Gang on the Mongolian steppe.

He glanced at the Feihong Sword in his hand, and in the silver-white moonlight, it was spotless and clean as a virgin.

He shook the dust on his sleeve, gently stroked the Feihong Sword, and said in a low voice, "Good brother, let's charge again!" ”

This Feihong sword let out a long roar in the cold wind of this valley.

The clean blade of the sword suddenly flashed with a dazzling light.

It seems to be telling Qin Sheng: As long as there is still a breath, I will fight with you!

In an instant, Qin Sheng's eyes flashed with joy, and even Qin Sheng had forgotten that this kind of joy had been there many years ago.

Qin Sheng clenched the Feihong Sword in his hand, and he quickly took a step forward and soared into the air.

A strong cold wind in the valley blew Qin Sheng's clothes fluttering, like an ancient wind sword immortal who had traveled here under the moonlight.

The Feihong Sword in Qin Sheng's hand, like a banner waving, passed through the vast expanse like water and moonlight in front of the Great General's Peak, drawing an arc of glimpse.

Where this arc crosses, the world in front of you is completely frozen.

The four Golden Chain Flower Killers stood in front of Qin Sheng Mu Ran, and they looked at Qin Sheng silently.

These four Golden Chain Flower Killers didn't see clearly until they died, how Qin Sheng and his Feihong Sword had dealt this fatal blow to them in such a short instant.

Qin Sheng glanced indifferently at the four Golden Chain Flower Killers in front of him, and suddenly, swept the Feihong Sword in his hand behind him.

A white light flashed, and Qin Sheng saw from the eyes of the four killers on the opposite side that the throats of the two Golden Chain Flower killers behind him had been cut by the Feihong Sword with a deep blood mark.

Qin Sheng raised his eyes to look at Ling Yun not far away, only to see Ling Yun dancing the Chilling Cicada Sword in his hand, shuttling like light and shadow among a group of Golden Chain Flower Killers.

A gunshot rang out, and the dashing light and shadow were still!

The battle of swords and swords in front of the general's peak, after this gunshot, suddenly fell silent.