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The cold wind at midnight, in this autumn wilderness, looks particularly depressed, the hot summer has passed, it is already late autumn at this time, in the northern city of Sa City, the temperature becomes a little cold, every night, you can smell the smell of winter.

On the bank of the Caisha River, located in the west area of Sa City, it is barren here, and there is still a little deserted under the embellishment of stars, but there is a Caisha River here, which is famous throughout the northwest and has become a special natural scenery.

During the day, there are still many tourists who come silently, holding a handful of colored sand back as a souvenir, and at this moment in such a dark night, except for the autumn wind, there seems to be no sound.

But the "snap" broke the silence here, and then a fire appeared, reflecting a delicate and indifferent face, and at the moment when the light swept away, there were still some figures standing by the dark colored sand river, but they were motionless, facing the cold light, like sculptures.

Lu Tianfeng lit a cigarette, took a sharp puff, his voice became very cold, and said, "They are here." ”

Five, six, ten, finally, a large row of bright spots appeared, slowly approaching here, those were torches, and walking towards them were three thousand people, it was the three thousand iron guards of the Shura League.

The leader was the Great Elder of the Night Family, who had a relationship with Mo Yan, looking at Lu Tianfeng, he was obviously stunned, and behind Lu Tianfeng, standing in a row, it was the thirteen bloody hands, their hands behind their backs, motionless, like the most disciplined soldiers, waiting for orders.

And among the thirteen people, the Great Elder certainly saw Mo Yan at a glance.

"You're the boss of the Qinghe Gang?" However, when he spoke, his eyes were aimed at Lu Tianfeng.

Lu Tianfeng flicked the fireworks in his hand away, fell into the Caisha River, and responded in a deep voice: "Yes, I am the boss of the Qinghe Gang." ”

The Great Elder waited for the three thousand night guards to line up neatly behind him, raised his right hand, and all the footsteps and voices quickly stopped, I have to say that these three thousand people are indeed well-trained, just looking at the row of people in front of them, all of them are muscular, with a rather strong momentum, I believe that the strength will definitely not be too small.

But as the Great Elder's hand pointed forward, the three thousand people moved again, quickly surrounding Lu Tianfeng and the Thirteen Bloody Hands like a fan, Lu Tianfeng didn't move, but the corners of his eyes flashed with bright and extinguishing light, as if he was looking forward to it, and it seemed to be mocking.

The Great Elder spoke: "Young man, I have heard of your name, Lu Tianfeng, you have also done some very alarming things in the capital, but you have forgotten that this is the northwest, not the capital, no one will help you, and you have made a mistake that you should not make, the iron guard of my Shura League, ordinary people are not worthy of knowledge." ”

Lu Tianfeng learned from the widow Luo that the power of the Ye family is composed of three parts, the most powerful and most difficult to deal with the madman Shura has disappeared, and the only ones left are Tiewei and Jin Wei, so Lu Tianfeng immediately made up his mind, first solve Tie Wei, and then deal with Jin Wei, and immediately let Mo Yan contact the Ye family, Qinghe Gang from top to bottom, from the eldest to the younger brother Fourteen people, against the three thousand iron guards.

And it's a battle to win.

The Great Elder didn't expect that the Qinghe Gang would be so arrogant, dealing with the Yejia Iron Guard with fourteen people, even if it was looking for death, there was no such way to find it, but such an opportunity, of course the Great Elder would not let it go, the rise of the Qinghe Gang has brought many unfavorable factors to the Shura League, if the Qinghe Gang is exterminated, the Shura League will definitely rise in prestige, and it can regain the momentum before the disappearance of the madman Shura.

Lu Tianfeng smiled lightly and said, "I'm still young, even if I make a mistake, I still have a chance to start over, but old man, you are too old, if you miss it once, you won't have a chance." ”

The Great Elder also smiled, smiling gently and happily.

"Young man, do you think I'll give you a chance to do it again today?"

Lu Tianfeng shook his head and said, "Of course you won't give it, but I can fight for it." ”

The Great Elder nodded, feeling that the future was terrifying, and even gave some encouragement, and said: "Young man, you have courage and pride, but it's a pity that you can't become a friend of the Ye family, otherwise I will appreciate you very much, work hard, I hope that today, you can win the opportunity to start again." ”

The torches formed a circle, and inside were six circles of human walls, and in the middle were the thirteen bloody hands of the Qinghe Gang.

"Brother Tian, we are surrounded by layers, where is Lu Shao who makes us die nine times and live a life, it is clear that there is no life for ten deaths!" Sun Kexi glanced at Lu Tianfeng in front of him, and then said to Tian Feimo.

Tian Feimo shook his head and motioned him not to speak, since Lu Tianfeng was staying here at this time, of course he would definitely have a back hand, and he couldn't joke with his life.

Compared with the name Lu Shao, the lives of these people are too worthless.

Although Tian Feimo thought so, the pressure was still very great, more than a dozen people faced three thousand people, it did take extraordinary courage, and these people, but the people of the Ye family, were all first-class elites, although their thirteen bloody hands had never stopped training in life and death in the past four months, but if they wanted to escape in this kind of cage of three thousand people, I am afraid that there was no hope.

Lu Tianfeng was also not polite, and replied: "I will work hard, and I will not let you down." ”

In fact, Lu Tianfeng thought so in his heart, hoping that someone could stop him today and let him have a ** of fighting, not a ** of killing, war is a kind of promotion, killing is a kind of venting, the two are different tastes, and they are very different.

The Great Elder raised the wooden carved dragon head cane in his hand, and everyone stared, and then he suddenly waved forward, pointing at Lu Tianfeng, and in an instant, a huge wave like a tide rolled off, and the three thousand iron guards roared out the killing word that penetrated into the heart and lungs.

"Kill-kill-kill!"

"Everyone, as long as we don't die tonight, tomorrow, our Qinghe Gang will be famous in the northwest, and no one will be our opponent again, tonight, we will fight for the future, fight for glory, although we will die in glory."

After Lu Tianfeng finished speaking, the people had already rushed over, and the momentum of three thousand people could not be resisted by one person, but Lu Tianfeng stubbornly dispersed the momentum of the three thousand people with the anger of one person, which could be described as a thunderclap on the ground, and from Lu Tianfeng's mouth, a killing word was roared.

The three iron guards who rushed to the front had already bled to death with their facial features, and were shocked to death by this powerful sound current, and a few of them were covering their ears at the moment, knocked down by the people behind them, and then stepped on and seriously injured.

Lu Tianfeng's body was like a dragon, and he fiercely drilled into the crowd of iron guards, and with a loud shout, a powerful sword qi had already penetrated out of his body, and in the dark night air, a golden glow appeared, that is, the peak true qi of the Heavenly Rank Emperor of the Divine Soul Power, with a kind of domineering spirit of the emperor, it was powerful in the world.

With a sweep of the sword qi, Lu Tianfeng was furious, more than a dozen iron guards were swept out, and his body was instantly broken into two, and in a moment, hundreds of iron guards besieging Lu Tianfeng were slaughtered cleanly.

The Great Elder, who was originally sitting on the side and watching the show, was so frightened that he stood up, he knew that Lu Tianfeng was not a weak hand, just with the things he did in the capital, he must have something to rely on, but this time, it was the Yejia Iron Guard, which was one of the most powerful forces in the dark world in the northwest.

But this kind of power is so vulnerable in front of that young man, I'm afraid that even if the madman Shura of the family head appears, it may not be so powerful!

"Pass the order, go down and kill this person with all your might, even if the iron guard is all dead, kill him, go quickly." The more he looked, the more he found that this young man was powerful, the Great Elder had an inexplicable crisis in his mind, no one knew better than him what this battle represented tonight, if the fourteen people in front of him could break through the encirclement of the Yejia Iron Guard, then there would be no strength in the northwest to compete with the Qinghe Gang.

The Ye family's iron guard is also one of the three major forces of the Ye family, once it is lost, it will also put the Ye family in crisis, but at this moment, the Great Elder does not care about the death of these people, and only hopes to exchange these three thousand lives for Lu Tianfeng alone, the strength of this young man is too strong to be feared.

The Great Elder's order was in line with Lu Tianfeng's wishes, and he wanted to find some opponents worthy of a battle in the Ye Family, but now it seems that this wish is about to be disappointed, since he can't fight, let's vent to his heart's content!

The sword qi of the Divine Soul Heavenly Rank power unfolded like a tide, and the blood around it was like rain, splashing down over and over again, Lu Tianfeng couldn't remember how many people he had killed, but wherever he went, there was no enemy to stand and leave.

More and more people rushed over, more and more people died, Lu Tianfeng's knife was dissipated, and the whole person turned into a Chengren knife, as soon as the person arrived, the enemy was destroyed, Lu Tianfeng broke in and out of the crowd a few times, and no one could stop him.

The Great Elder's face was cold and pale, and he kept issuing orders to die one after another, he was going to use his life to consume the young man's physical strength, and then kill with all his might, watching hundreds of people die under his knife, he was like a gambler who was in a hurry to lose, as if he wanted to bet the last bit of chips and fight for a very satisfactory ending.

In fact, at this moment, not only the great elder of the people who were red-eyed, but also the thirteen bloody hands were red-eyed, not only the hands were red, but even the eyes were at this time, and in their beliefs, there was only one word, that is, kill.

Thirteen people, thirteen sharp military thorns, they are like thirteen of the most ruthless executioners in the world, tearing and plundering, and one by one living lives are terminated in their bloody hands.

The weakest Sun Kexi and the three of them have long been scarred, but they have not fallen, or the training of life and death has not allowed them to practice a body of iron and bronze bones, but they have trained into a proud and unyielding heart, they can die, but they will never fall, even if they die, they must hold their heads high.

"Great Elder, this kind of form is not good for us, where is this siege, it is clearly slaughtered, Great Elder, the iron guard is the lifeblood of our Ye family, we can't sacrifice in vain!"

The Great Elder raised his head and didn't say a word, the cane in his hand had pierced into the chest of the person who spoke like electricity, this was a middle-aged man, a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he fell down without seeing it, or he didn't understand why the Great Elder wanted to kill him.

"Those who shake the hearts of the army, kill, retreat without authorization, kill, and dampen morale, also kill, rush back to me, three thousand iron guards, even if I am tired, I will exhaust him, rush, rush me." The Great Elder was already a little angry at this time, and the iron guards of the three thousand people were so rushed by the thirteen people that they couldn't care for each other, not to mention besieging them, they had almost been eaten up there at this time.

This is a shame for the Shura League.

The Shura League, represented by the Ye family, has always been the supreme existence in the northwest, and the Great Elder, as a member of the Ye family, has such an obligation to maintain this glory, so tonight, even if there are many people who die, they can't fail.

There are knives everywhere, there are wailing and shouting everywhere, thirteen people form a big circle, protecting the three injured people, and occasionally put in a few Shura League iron guards, which are also solved by the three of them, this phalanx, like a turning deadly roulette, anyone who tries to get close, will be torn to pieces, and not far away, there is a figure swimming like a ghost in the night, everywhere it goes, corpses are all over the field.

Looking at the big elder with anger in his eyes, he could no longer suppress the indignation in his heart, and howled excitedly, the old man's hoarse voice, with a kind of resentful hatred, rushed towards Lu Tianfeng, except for the madman Shura, the other men of the night family all practiced Shura, although their natural quality was not as good as that of the madman Shura, but their strength was not weak.

Seeing that the Great Elder rushed forward, the guards who followed the Great Elder also greeted him, no matter when, they all faithfully performed their duties, and this time, Lu Tianfeng fulfilled their loyalty and shed the final mark of life here.

A head flew out, reflecting the light of the torch, and the round eyes of the face could still be seen, but unfortunately, no matter how much hatred there was, how much hatred there was, this life was over, and everything was over, and the great elder was also in this unwillingness, and he died in Huangquan.

On the colorful beach, there is more of a bright red blood color, and the smell is extremely fishy.

But this is also writing the legend of the Thirteen Bloody Hands and the Dark Emperor Lu Tianfeng, the battle of the colorful beach, it was their famous battle, fourteen people, facing the three thousand iron guards of the Northwest Night Family, fought fiercely, and finally ended in the fiasco of the iron guards of the Shura League.

Three thousand iron guards, leaving more than 1,100 corpses, after the Great Elder was killed, the rest of the people no longer had a trace of fighting will, and fled in a hurry, this shocking battle created an amazing legend for the future Dark Empire.

Because of this battle, the Yejia, which had occupied the northwest for a hundred years, was replaced by a very unfamiliar Qinghe Gang.

(To be continued)