"Humph!"

The mysterious man saw that the half-step Linghu master of the three major villages attacked and killed in front of him, snorted coldly, bent his upper body back, and suddenly exerted his strength under his feet, and the person rose in the air, and rolled to a few zhang away, several zhang high in the air.

At this time, he shouted violently, his whole body burst out with emerald green light, and his hands raised the ghost head knife above the top, and then suddenly slashed downward, and an emerald green knife with a thickness of three zhang and a length of more than 20 zhang instantly slashed at the three old men with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top, drowning it.

I saw that a huge demon-like spiritual power mimic was sticking out its claws, opening its huge mouth, and stretching out its emerald green long tongue, as if it was about to devour the three spiritual power mimics of the dragon, the white crane, and the man in Tsing Yi.

"Drink!"

The three old men roared in unison, and three kinds of strong light erupted from their respective bodies, one spear, one sword, and a white palm shadow appeared in front of the three of them, and met the emerald green sword light emitted by the mysterious person from the bottom up.

The four spiritual power mimics touched again, the fiery red dragon pressed against the demon's jaw with its horns, the cyan figure blocked the demon's left paw with a sword, and the white crane clamped the demon's right paw with its beak, and the four were frozen for a moment, and then they were annihilated in an instant, causing another spiritual power explosion.

Bang!

There was another loud bang, and the four half-step Linghu masters were shocked and flew out, and a terrifying pit with a diameter of more than ten zhang and a depth of three zhang appeared in the place where the spiritual power exploded, and the surrounding demon beasts and human warriors were once again affected by the pond fish, and they were killed and injured.

Whoosh!

The three old men quickly stabilized their figures, stomped their feet and jumped into the air together, surrounding the mysterious man, and at the same time shouted angrily and attacked him again.

The Linghu Realm martial artist can already fly in the sky for a short time, and the half-step Linghu can also do it, but it is still far inferior to the real Linghui. The Dendrobium Realm Warrior Flying in the Sky can last for more than half an hour, while the half-step Dendrobium can support up to a quarter of an hour.

Above the sky, the four spiritual power mimics reappeared, and I saw that the emerald green demon had been surrounded by a dragon, a giant crane, and a figure in Tsing Yi, it looked up to the sky and roared, and the two ghost claws took the lead in attacking the figure in Tsing Yi.

The figure in Tsing Yi swung his giant sword and slashed at the two ghost claws, while the dragon crane next to him took the opportunity to attack the back and head of the demon.

However, the demon's attack was nothing more than a false move, and its claws narrowed away from the giant sword of the Tsing Yi figure, and instead grabbed at the neck of the dragon and the crane.

The dragon and the crane were not ordinary people, and when they saw the ghost claws grabbing them, they lowered their heads slightly, one with their horns and the other with their beaks, and resisted the ghost claws again.

Bang!

The two spiritual powers exploded, and the evil ghost, the dragon, and the giant crane were annihilated in the blink of an eye, and the giant sword of the figure in Tsing Yi had stabbed into the back of the mysterious man.

Brush!

The tip of the giant sword pierced through the mysterious man, and the mysterious man slowly dimmed, and what the giant sword assassinated was nothing more than a phantom.

A huge ghost claw has appeared behind the figure in Tsing Yi, the figure in Tsing Yi seems to have expected it, the backhand is a sword, the giant sword and the ghost claw are in contact, and the spiritual power explosion between the two is again, and the two spiritual power mimicry disappear at the same time. Subsequently, the four spiritual power mimicry reappeared, constantly entangled, annihilated, appeared, and repeatedly.

Thundered!

A series of loud noises rang out in the sky, like thunder, roaring endlessly.

On the ground, the eight Lingliu Realm masters of the three villages were divided into two groups, and now they had entered the beast herd, rushed in front of the two sixth-level demon beasts, and started a battle with them.

Facing the black-scaled tusked tiger was Lin Qian Ye Ang, as well as two of their village's spiritual flow masters.

On the other side, Wang Yan took the last Lingliu master of his own family, as well as two Lingliu masters with foreign aid, and killed the Demon Pattern Xuanxing Demon Leopard.

Although the Black-scaled Toothed Tiger was strong in combat, it had been injured earlier, and now it was in a precarious situation at the end of the Four Spirit Flow Realms. However, there are still some fifth- or sixth-level demon beasts around to help, and they can barely support it for a while.

As for the Demon Pattern Xuanxing Demon Leopard, it had a broken claw and was seriously injured, and its strength was not as good as that of the Black-scaled Tusked Tiger. Even with the help of some fourth- and fifth-level demon beasts around, against the four Spirit Flow Realm masters, they still couldn't resist it, and they were only a quarter of an hour before Wang Yan pierced his forehead with a shot, howled miserably, and was killed on the spot.

After killing the Demon Pattern Xuanxing Demon Leopard, Wang Yan did not continue to entangle with other fourth- and fifth-level demon beasts, but fought his way out and rushed towards the black-scaled tusked tiger, ready to help Lin Qian and the others with a helping hand to repel the beast tide and end the battle as soon as possible.

They really can't afford to spend it in Wangjiazhuang, the longer the time drags on, the more casualties there will be, and after waiting for a while, I'm afraid that except for a few of them, everyone else in Wangjiazhuang will be killed in the mouth of the beast.

"Brute, die to the old man!"

After a while, Wang Yan had already killed the black-scaled tusked tiger three or four feet away, he raised the spear in his hand, jumped up and stabbed at the black-scaled tusked tiger's eyes.

"Thief dares!"

At this moment, Wang Kuang's earth-shattering roar came from the sky, and an emerald green tongue stretched out from above and rolled directly towards Wang Yan's head.

Laugh at!

Wang Yan's spear pierced into the eyes of the black-scaled tusked tiger, the black-scaled tusked tiger let out a terrible roar, the tiger shook its head, shook off the tip of the spear, let the tip of the spear bring out one of its eyeballs, turned around and pounced on a Linjiazhuang master on the side, biting off the opponent's throat.

The attacks of several surrounding Spirit Flow Realm martial artists also landed on the body of the black-scaled tusked tiger, slashing the black-scaled tusked tiger, and the huge tiger body was chopped into several pieces.

At the same time, Wang Yan only felt that his neck was cold, his body was light, and he saw a somewhat familiar headless corpse with a gun in front of him. The headless corpse was falling to the ground, killing all the spiritual flow masters of the black-scaled tusked tiger, and they all seemed to be frozen for a while, looking up one by one.

"Why is this corpse a little familiar, am I already ......?"

Wang Yan's thoughts had just arisen, and before he had time to fear, his eyes had already darkened, and he had completely lost consciousness.

I saw that the mysterious man had grabbed Wang Yan's head, glanced at it casually, smiled coldly, and put it into the storage space.

Normally, you can't put living things in the storage space, but dead things are absolutely okay.

At this point, it has collected the heads of most of the murderers who slaughtered the hidden village back then, and only needs to collect the remaining few to be complete, and this period of blood feud that he has endured for more than 20 years will also come to an end.

"Yan'er—"

Above the sky, Wang Kuang let out a heart-wrenching roar, and with a flick of his spear, he stabbed the mysterious man in the back with unprecedented speed.

The mysterious man narrowly and narrowly avoided Wang Kuang's blow, and rolled and moved in mid-air, trying to flee in a northeast direction.

The old man in green clothes and the old man in white on the side stopped his way first, and both killed.

"Lin Fei, Ye Yu, you two old dogs still dare to stop me!" The mysterious man did not retreat but advanced, he was not afraid, and while raising the ghost-headed cane knife to meet him, he sneered and said, "Hmph! I wanted to put your heads for a while, since you are impatient to live, then you will die together!"

The old man in Tsing Yi said coldly when he heard this: "Hmph, Your Excellency is too rampant, you are only half a step Linghu, and your cultivation is not much higher than that of the old man." Besides, although I, Lin Fei, am not talented, but Your Excellency wants the old man's head, I'm afraid it will take some effort!"

The old man in white said lightly: "Ye someone's head is here, if you want to take it, come here." The old man wants to see what kind of ability you have in this hidden village. ”

As they spoke, the two of them had already exchanged hands with the mysterious man, and the sky was full of swords, swords, shadows, fists, and palm winds, and the sound of spiritual power explosions was endless.

"Yan'er, Yan'er, my Yan'er!"

At this time, Wang Kuang had already come to Wang Yan's headless corpse, he picked it up and looked at it, handed it over to the only remaining Lingliu master in Wangjiazhuang, and yelled at the mysterious man with a sad and angry face: "The dog in the hidden village is left, you don't want to leave Wangjiazhuang today! Give me Yan'er's life!

As he spoke, he raised his spear and slashed at the mysterious man again.

At this time, Wang Kuang lost his beloved son, and he had already abandoned a conservative and stable style of play, but attacked the mysterious man desperately, with a ruthless style of play that ended up together.

The mysterious man was not afraid at all, he laughed wildly, and at the same time kept saying irritating words to Wang Kuang: "Hahaha...... Wang Kuang, an old thief, just died a son, you are like this, you killed my family and my village, do you know what kind of mood I have? Do you know, how have I spent the past 20 years? Hahahaha...... I will return your son's life, what will you do to pay back the lives of everyone in my hidden village? Old brute, your son's head is still in my pocket, and he uses it to make a night pot every day, which is not bad, hahahaha......"

In the laughter of the mysterious man, there was not only the incomparable pleasure of revenge, but also the endless resentment towards the bloodbathed hidden village of the three villages, and the various emotions that had been accumulated for more than 20 years poured out at this moment, making him more and more crazy, like a mad demon!

However, although the mysterious man seems crazy, his attack is not ambiguous at all, and even more aggressive than before!

At this time, he swung the ghost-headed staff knife to wrap Wang Kuang's figure in it, and killed him, almost all of which greeted Wang Kuang's vital point.

As for the attacks of Lin Fei and Ye Yu, he focused on defense, defused as much as possible, and did not fight back much, avoiding entanglement with the two.

Seeing this, Lin Ye and the others still didn't know the mysterious man's plans, and when they saw Wang Kuang's eyes were blood-red, almost crazy, and the rules and regulations were gradually chaotic, they couldn't help but feel anxious.

Lin Fei hurriedly opened his mouth and said to Wang Kuang: "Old ghost Wang, calm down, don't fall for this person's tricks." This person's cultivation is higher than ours, and we still have a chance of winning together with the three of us, and the two of them are at most equal, if we talk about fighting alone, none of the three of us are his opponents. He killed Wang Yan's nephew, just hoping that you would be confused and show your flaws, so that he could break them all. ”

Ye Yu on the side also hurriedly reminded: "Old man Wang, if you want to avenge your son, you must calm down, otherwise it will only put me and the others in crisis." Your son is dead, and there are grandchildren, but if you die, Wangjiazhuang will be completely gone. ”

"That's right, this dog should be so thoughtful, I must not be fooled. Wang Kuang suddenly woke up when he heard this, gradually calmed down, adjusted his mentality, made steady progress, and cooperated with Lin Fei and Ye Yu to press the mysterious person step by step.

At this time, the situation had turned, and the three masters of the same level made a full move, and the situation of the mysterious man gradually became a little worse.

He said in his heart: "These two old dogs have lived a long time, and they are really difficult to deal with, and they can see my thoughts at once." In this case, the only way to fight with them is to do your best. Hmph, the murderers of the village slaughter back then were almost wiped out, and even if they died with these three old dogs at this moment, it was worth it. “

At this thought, the mysterious man was ruthless in his heart and made a decision.

At this time, he saw an opportunity, and slapped Ye Hao with his chest, and exchanged this palm for one of Ye Hao's left arms.

Wang Kuang saw that the mysterious man was injured, and his lower body showed a flaw, so he took the opportunity to pierce the mysterious man's left thigh with a shot, and the mysterious man was not ambiguous at all, and immediately gave him a heavy knife that almost disemboweled.

Seeing this, Lin Fei on the side inserted a sword into the mysterious man's right chest, and the sword body pierced through the opponent's body, almost reaching the hilt.

The mysterious man also smashed a fist on Lin Fei's chest with a fist, and left a dented fist mark of more than an inch on it, Lin Fei spat blood from his mouth and flew out upside down.

"Ahh

"Ugh!"

"Hmm!"

"Poof!"

In mid-air, four voices came one after another, this half-step Linghu battle was actually a lose-lose situation!