"Boss, it's not good, they have ambushes, and there are so many people, they may add up to a thousand people." Mackface screamed in fear. He has always been greedy for life and afraid of death, and when there is a benefit, he must go up, and if there is no benefit, it will affect his life, and he doesn't want to do it.

"Hahaha, Mo Zhitao, have you seen it, the hundreds of people in the back are the people I secretly sent hero posts to invite here, they have been friends with me for many years, as long as I am in trouble, they will definitely help me." Thunder smirked.

Mo Zhitao looked at the nearly five hundred martial arts people behind him, and he said loudly: "Listen, I will give you one last chance, this is our grudge with the Qingcheng faction, if you want to get involved and don't leave within three minutes, don't blame us for being vicious." ”

"Boy, if you know each other, get off the hill, or we'll be rude to you." A black-faced man in front shouted at Mo Zhitao. He did not participate in the observation of the medical king, and he did not know Mo Zhitao's methods. He thought that as long as he reasoned with Mo Zhitao, Mo Zhitao would go down the mountain at that time.

Mo Zhitao looked coldly at the nearly five hundred people behind him, and time passed second by second.

"Boss, it's been three minutes." Lin Zhenqiang in the back reminded Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao saw that the nearly 500 people behind him did not leave, and he said to Mu Ming: "Master, our soldiers are divided into two ways, you and Meijing take a group of people to deal with the people behind, don't be soft, kill." ”

"Well, I'm not going to show mercy." Kikina reached into the back pocket gloomily. During the years he went into seclusion, he wanted to copy the Death Needle, but there was no way to copy it, so he developed other secret weapons.

Hidden weapons such as Yu Meijing's plum blossom needle were developed by him, which can kill more people. "I will let them know what a terrible thing it is to offend the Yin and Yang Sect." Mu Ming waved his hand at the Yin-Yang Sect disciples behind him, and those people leaned behind him in a line.

"You're not afraid of death?" The black-faced man looked at Mu Ming and them strangely, "We have almost five hundred people, and you are dozens of people, you are not afraid that we will kill you?" "Now Mu Ming is just bringing dozens of people to deal with them, while Mo Zhitao is taking dozens of people to deal with Lei Ming and the others.

Mo Zhitao shouted, "Kill," and with an order, Mo Zhitao and the others flew towards the thunder.

"Come and deal with Mo Zhitao with me, his martial arts skills are high." Thunder shouted. He knew that Mo Zhitao's martial arts were slightly higher than him, and as long as he besieged Mo Zhitao with a few of his subordinates, Mo Zhitao would definitely be finished.

"Yes, sir." Some Qingchengmen people worked with Lei Ming to deal with Mo Zhitao.

"Boom, boom." They attacked Mo Zhitao in a semi-circular position, and the blades of the palms were overwhelmingly blasted towards Mo Zhitao, and a wicked smile appeared on Lei Ming's face. With so many of them, they will definitely be able to kill Mo Zhitao.

But just as these people made a move, Mo Zhitao shouted, waved his two palms together, and two dragon shadows immediately appeared on his body and rushed towards the thundering them.

"Bang bang." Thunder felt a pain in his chest, and he stepped back. And those Qingchengmen people were even worse, they flew out directly. In the air, they were already vomiting blood, and they were badly injured.

Lei Ming shouted, "Ten of you come and kill Mo Zhitao with me." Lei Ming didn't believe it, he called the helpers to deal with Mo Zhitao.

"Yes, sir." Ten more Qingcheng masters rushed up together. Now is the time for their Qingcheng faction to survive and die, and they must kill each other.

And Mu Ming They are very majestic, when they fly towards the martial arts people, at the same time use "Yin and Yang Kill." "Those hidden weapons shot towards the martial arts people like a storm in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, many people fell to the ground.

And the plum blossom needle in Yu Meijing's hand is even more powerful, she is originally a seventh-level martial arts, as soon as those plum blossom needles are shot, the strength is so fierce and the speed is so fast that people can't guard against it, and many people are shot by her plum blossom needle.

"Ah, it's not good, their secret weapon is poisonous, they will kill us directly, why don't you reason with us." The black-faced man was scared, and he retreated backwards while dodging the hidden weapon.

He also thought that Mu Ming and they would still reason with them, and they would say what kind of friendship they would say, even if it was a move, it was also a show of attacking two moves, how could there be such a way of playing, as soon as they made a move, it was a very vicious move, and they would kill others directly.

"Hey, hey, at the beginning, our master of the sect has already told you, if you don't leave within three minutes, our Yin Yang Gate will treat you as enemies. As long as it is our enemy, there is no need for us to spare the life of our enemy. Kikina said as he rushed towards the black-faced man.

"Whoosh." The hidden weapon of Yin Yang Killing is very powerful, and it shoots directly at the black-faced man.

The black-faced man was furious, "Brothers, we fought with them." There are so many of us that we can kill them. After speaking, the martial arts people behind the black-faced man rushed to the front. They don't believe that a few hundred people can't kill a few dozen people.

But how did the black-faced man know that Mo Zhitao and the people who came over this time were all elites, all of them were masters above the fourth level, and the Zhenhai Gang had abundant funds, and most of the money they earned was used by their brothers to improve their martial arts, so many people like to take refuge in the Zhenhai Gang.

People in the rivers and lakes have been thinking about how to improve their martial arts all their lives, and they don't really care about money or something.

The black-faced man's martial arts were at the late sixth level, and he thought he could stop Mu Ming. But he didn't expect that as soon as he and Ki Ming got into hand, he was repelled by Ki Na with a slap.

The Seventh Flying Dragon Palm Style!

Mu Ming shouted, and the dragon shadow more than seven meters long attacked the black-faced man. "Ma, why are you so strong?" The black-faced man was scared, and he slammed it out with all his might. But there is a lot of difference between his strength and Kimana's, and he was struck by Kimina's dragon shadow and flew out.

"Kill them." Kikina rushed into the crowd again, and when he rushed in, many people were killed and fell aside.

Then Mu Ming killed the black-faced man's side, and he killed the black-faced man with one palm.

Some martial arts people wanted to rush to Kimina's side, but as soon as Kikina raised his hand, some hidden weapons shot out, and several people fell to the ground.

Kikina they attacked continuously and had already killed more than a hundred people on each other.

Mo Zhitao met the thunder again, and the yin and yang dragon in his hand rushed out like no man's land, and quickly surrounded the thunder. Although Lei Ming exerted ten percent of his internal force, he was beaten out by Mo Zhitao again.

"Pounce." Lei Ming, who fell to the ground, spit out two mouthfuls of blood, "Mo Zhitao, why are your martial arts so powerful?" Thunder shouted in fear.

Not only Mo Zhitao's martial arts are powerful, but also Mo Zhitao's subordinates' martial arts are also very powerful. Lei Ming was afraid that the Wanjian Gang and the Qingyin Gang would come to help him at first, but when he heard that the men and horses of the two gangs didn't make any big moves, he relieved himself.

Shaolin and Wudang will definitely not do such a thing, they will only persuade and fight, and will not come to kill.

Therefore, Lei Ming began to see Mo Zhitao and they were just more than a hundred people coming, and he didn't care. He also thought about throwing stones at Mo Zhitao and the others halfway up the mountain.

But I didn't expect Mo Zhitao and them to be so smart, they didn't fall for the trick, and killed a few of his subordinates. However, Lei Ming still has a back move, he thinks that there are about a thousand people on his side, and he can completely kill Mo Zhitao.

But I didn't expect that Mo Zhitao's strength was more than twice as strong as before, especially the person who launched the hidden weapon in the back, and it didn't take long to kill more than 100 of them. And Mo Zhitao's strength is very strong, and it seems that he is already in the late seventh level.

Thinking of this, Lei Ming stared at Mo Zhitao in fear, "Mo Zhitao, you, your martial arts are already in the late seventh level?" ”

"Hehehe, Thunder, you know you regret it now, right? If I had known that you wouldn't have been so stupid. Mo Zhitao said as he flew towards the thunder.

At the same time, with a swing of Mo Zhitao's wrist, several life-killing needles shot towards several Qingcheng disciples in front of him. The martial arts of those people were relatively high, and they pestered Lin Zhenqiang and others.

"Ahhh Those Qingchengmen people were entangled by Lin Zhenqiang, and when they saw Mo Zhitao's life-killing needle shooting over, they couldn't dodge. When they were given a fatal injection, they felt numb all over their bodies, and then slowly fell to the ground.

"Hehehe, kill them." Seeing that Mo Zhitao helped him kill the two opponents, he shouted excitedly: "Boss, you can help me shoot them again." ”

But Mo Zhitao didn't care about the numb face, he flew towards the thunder, and he wanted to kill the thunder.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Lei Ming immediately got up from the ground and flew towards the back.

"Thundering, where are you fleeing?" Mo Zhitao shouted loudly.

When the Qingcheng disciples saw that Lei Ming was about to run away, they didn't have the energy to fight anymore, and they also turned around and fled to the back.

Lei Ming didn't care about the demeanor of the master, he ran desperately towards the back, if he was caught up by Mo Zhitao, he would definitely be finished.

Some Qingcheng disciples in front saw Mo Zhitao rushing over, and they also rushed up to fight Mo Zhitao's desperate efforts.

"Bang bang," Mo Zhitao hit those Qingcheng disciples, but after a while, those Qingcheng disciples were killed by Mo Zhitao.

When Mo Zhitao thought about chasing Lei Ming again, he found that because he was blocked by these Qingcheng disciples, Lei Ming had already flown to the edge of the woods over there. If he chases it now, he probably won't be able to catch up.

After all, Lei Ming is familiar with the terrain here, as long as he wants to hide, Mo Zhitao is very difficult to find.

"Sister, destroy the Qingcheng faction." Mo Zhitao shouted at the sky, and then he turned around and flew towards those Qingcheng disciples.

"Ahhh Mo Zhitao was like a tiger into the flock, and when he rushed inside, the nearby people were knocked to the ground by him. He showed no mercy to his subordinates, and used all the killer moves.

"Run." The few remaining martial arts people who came over from behind turned around and ran in fear, they finally knew the power of the Yin Yang Gate now, they were miserable by the thunder this time, causing them to kill and injure so many people.

Mu Ming was able to kill, and their Yin Yang Gate finally stood tall. "Kill, kill them all." Kikina continued to rush forward and kill those martial arts people.

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