A man with a long knife led the other two through the scattered crowd to the side of the third master, and the three picked him up and rushed out.

"No! Ahem...... That man must be killed! ”

The third master has not forgotten the master's explanation, that person must die, otherwise it will become a trouble.

Thick smoke billowed out, tongues of fire flowed in all directions, fire was on all sides, and the mountain wind was so thick that people couldn't open their eyes, and they only felt that the air around them could burn the flesh.

"Master! The fire is too big, ahem...... If we don't run, we'll all ...... They all have to be burned here! Ahem...... Walk! ”

The three masters were injured and couldn't stand it, and the three of them pulled him hard, and rushed out of the fire all the way to escape from Heishui Village.

"Master! Father! Are you alright? "Just a short distance out of the village, I bumped into a man with a bent back.

"I'm fine! Ahem...... Didn't it make you stare at the clouds? Run back and do it! Ahem...... What about the Yunfeiyang people? ”

"I ...... I see that the village is on fire, and I am afraid that the master will come to meet you if there is something, you can rest assured, Yun Feiyang is not lost, he is in the ......"

"Master! Someone is chasing after you! Before the man could finish speaking, he shouted loudly with the three masters, and the other two consciously protected them in front of them.

"Whoosh-", "Whoosh-"

The people who threw out the two swallow darts and escaped from the fire behind them were not so lucky to get alive.

"Ahem...... No one here can escape! ”

The "three masters" pressed his bloody chest, and his cold and terrifying expression revealed his cold-blooded and ruthless heart.

As he spoke, the man tore off the bloody clothes that had already been torn by the soft sword, took the long knife from the hands of the person behind him, and the tip of the knife picked up the bloody clothes and flipped them over and wrapped them.

In the middle of the autumn night, the mountain wind is strong.

The gate of the black water village in Zhuzha was suddenly annihilated in the raging flames, and then several people ran up the hillside to the north of the black water village.

"Chen Zhang, you lead someone to quickly catch up with Yun Feiyang and kill him!"

The "three masters" said to the man who bowed his back and went down the mountain to pick him up.

"Yes!" Chen Zhang acted according to the order, thinking that Yun Feiyang was seriously injured, and it was enough to kill two of him, so he chose someone to follow him, and the rest stayed to protect the three masters.

"Huh! Return... Cough...... Come back! ”

Chen Zhang didn't take two steps and was called back again, only to see the "three masters" frowning and looking at the Heishui Village at the bottom of the mountain.

"Bow stay!"

Chen Zhang took off the bow and quiver behind him for some reason, handed them to the "three masters", and then was sent away.

"Master?" Meng Xu, who rescued him from the sea of fire beside him, swept away along the line of sight of the "three masters"...... "That person is not dead!" ”

I saw that the fire of Heishui Village was flourishing at this time, and the man wearing a silver and iron mask was still trapped in the blazing fire, with his robe tied high around his waist, chasing and killing the Heishui Village group of criminals who were trapped in the fire and struggling to survive.

The man seemed to be red-eyed, and as if he was unwilling to die before he died, he hated to pull the remaining thirty or so mouths as a back, so he gave up.

Previously, a group of thieves besieged the Man in the Iron Mask, but now they have been transferred one by one, and it is the Man in the Iron Mask who is chasing them!

The feather arrows that attacked the Man in the Iron Mask were like poisonous needles biting him after a wasp's tail, and now the soft sword in the Man in the Iron Mask's hand that resembles a spirit snake is even more ruthless!

A soft sword flew up and down, so fast that it was impossible to see the move, and the sword flower swept over, leaving behind only a corpse that he had trampled underfoot!

There are fewer and fewer copycat thieves who are not dead, they do not want to be burned alive, nor do they want to become a shield for the man in the iron mask to escape from the fire, the trapped beast is still fighting, these dozen or so people have the courage to surround the man in the iron mask and want to fight to the death!

At this time, in addition to the arrogant tongue of fire jumping around, only the murderous iron-masked man in the fire field can compare with it.

The silver iron mask reflected the orange firelight, but it was still so cold that there was no trace of temperature, and it also conveyed a person's yin temperament when worn on that person's face, cold and terrifying, cold and vicious!

At the moment, the iron-masked man who killed all the thieves in Heishui Village seems to be three points more rampant than the fire, and at a glance, what attracts your attention is no longer the burning Blackwater Village, but the iron-masked man who wantonly kills in the fire.

The numbness boiling powder in his left leg lasted for a long time, and he couldn't perform light skills, but the fire around him was getting worse, and he had to race against time to have a chance of getting a chance of life.

Kill the besieging people all the way, use the soft sword all the way to pick the corpses into the fire in front of them, whether dead or seriously injured, and at the moment when those flesh and blood covered the fire, the Man in the Iron Mask stepped on their bodies without any scruples, accompanied by the howl of ghosts and wolves, throwing the wanton tongue of fire that besieged him farther and farther away.

Such a deceitful and insidious life-saving strategy, I'm afraid only the man in the iron mask can make it!

The "three masters" asked themselves, what kind of scene did they see?

The picture of the person walking on the "corpse bridge" between the flames is like walking on the bridge of the Netherworld Ghost Realm, and it is surprisingly calm! It was as if the lives of these thirty or so people belonged to him, and their bodies were just tools for him to get out of danger.

Looking around, the "three masters" looked at the cold-blooded and ruthless methods of that person, and seemed to be more cruel than himself, and he couldn't help but feel a bad chill on his back, and this person categorically couldn't stay!

Withdrawing his arm from Meng Xu's hand, he pulled his bow and arrows, and he wanted to get rid of this scourge.

The master is also the way for heaven!

"Master! I got it! Meng Xu volunteered.

"No!" The place where they are located is about a distance from the Heishui Village at the bottom of the mountain, and he is the only one who is proficient in the kung fu of piercing Yang in a hundred steps.

Stepping out of the lunge, the slightly trembling arms of the "three masters" were stunned and pulled away with a full bow. The sharp arrow was like this person's sharp black eyes, aiming at the iron-masked man who was moving towards the gate of the cottage at this time, "cough...", a salty mouthful was pressed back by him, and the fingertips were out of force, and the moment the sweat beads on his forehead dripped down, the flying arrow was already off the string......

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" A rapid cough forced the "three masters" to let go of the curved bow in their hands, and their bodies were crooked forward and almost rolled down the hillside.

"Master!" Meng Xu and the entourage behind him hurriedly stabilized the "Three Masters", enduring the severe pain of the laceration of the wound on his chest, the "Three Masters" looked up again to find the target they had shot, but there was only a sea of fire in front of them......