[622] The three halls are on fire

"The hall master!! Yes!!!! In an instant, all the people in the Poor Qi Hall around were anxious, and all of them rushed forward like crazy, and Qiu Yi pushed away the people next to him and yelled wildly

"Brothers of Zhongyitang, I, Qiu Yi, have avenged you today!!" He rushed forward again in an instant with a piece of knife, Liu Changliang shouted and greeted, and the people around him and the red-eyed people in the Poor Qidian fought together.

"Surrender without killing !!" Bai Wuchang and his party roared from the side, but the people of the Poor Qi Hall didn't care at all, they came up like crazy driving, the two groups of people fought together again, from the main hall of the Poor Qi Palace, and rushed out a large number of people, when this ticket rushed out, they were all naked and half of their bodies, crazy assassination, desperate, for a while, the people of the Poor Qi Hall on the opposite side actually had the upper hand again, and the people who suppressed our people subconsciously retreated, and I looked up at the main hall of the Poor Qi Palace, What Cheng Demon said just now is right, if it weren't for Liu Changliang and them, it is estimated that our group of people would definitely not be able to withstand their crazy impact.

The person who ended their crazy impact was officially Liu Changliang, and the person on the opposite side was crazy about the impact, Liu Changliang saw that this situation was wrong, he took a step forward with an axe, and yelled, "Brothers, don't retreat!" ”

Then he picked up the axe horizontally, and he rushed up to the big axe that circled on the spot and picked it up, and a radius of two meters fell to the ground in an instant, and then Liu Changliang stood firm, poked the axe to the ground, raised his head and stared at his eyes, and yelled, "Brothers, give it to me!" As soon as he finished saying this, Shen Enci and they hadn't gotten on yet, Li Danyang and Huang Sha and his party behind him all rushed up, and the momentum in all directions suppressed the counterattack of the Qiqi Palace.

Liu Changliang himself wielded the giant axe in the middle position, there was a feeling of being in the middle, the big axe slashed horizontally and vertically, and in an instant, it was the turn of the surroundings, but one after another, everyone in the Poor Qi Hall was like a hormone, "Revenge for the hall master!" Avenge the Lord of the Temple!! I don't know who was the first to roar, in an instant, there were voices of revenge for the hall lord everywhere, and the sound was getting louder and louder, I stood in place, I have to admit that I was indeed shocked by such a scene, and the fire between the two sides has entered a white-hot stage.

Liu Changliang was sweating profusely, carrying his giant axe, and yelling, "It's fucking enough, are you stupid, you have nothing to do with it anymore, get out!" Lao Tzu is going to burn this poor temple! ”

But no one around him paid any attention to him at all, and the group of people who came and went one after another looked a little scary.

But after all, the disparity in strength is still obvious, slowly, the resistance on the other side is getting weaker and weaker, and after a few minutes, there is no one left in the entire Poor Qi Hall who can stand, and there is still anyone who is still resisting us.

Liu Changliang was also sweating profusely this time, he shook his head and looked at Qiu Yi on the side.

Qiu Yi was also moved at this time, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he slowly walked to Zhao Xiaocheng on the ground, he dragged Zhao Xiaocheng's body with one hand, and dragged Zhao Xiaocheng to the edge of his spiritual seat in the Zhongyi Hall.

As he walked, he said, "There is a wrong, there is a debtor, it has nothing to do with others, and Lao Tzu will not pursue it!" ”

Qiu Yi yelled frantically, his expression looked very excited, he dragged Zhao Xiaocheng's corpse to the edge of the spiritual seat of Zhongyi Hall, Xu Feng covered his arm on the side, and brought over an oil barrel, Qiu Yi was a little unstable when he stood on the ground, he half-knelt on the ground, and poured the oil barrel on Zhao Xiaocheng on the ground.

Soon, he knelt on the ground and shouted at the three more heads of "bang, bang, bang" at the spiritual positions of the Zhongyi Hall, "Brothers, I have avenged you today, may your spirits in heaven rest in peace!! ”

Qiu Yi yelled, and then, he got up and looked at the countless people behind him, "Enough!" Enough is enough! ”

"Don't kill, that's the end of the hatred, that's enough!!"

Qiu Yi said, while picking up his own lighter, he lit the fire, poured it on the ground, Zhao Xiaocheng's body was instantly ignited by the fire, Qiu Yi stood in place, the fire reflected on his face, he looked very, very tired, for a while, he smiled at the spiritual position, and at the moment he laughed, the whole person fell down, and many people around him surrounded him, "Brother Qiu, Brother Qiu." ”

Liu Changliang sighed, stretched out his hand to say hello, and the group of people in Huangsha turned around and separated with their own people, ran to the side, and didn't know where so much gasoline came from, and began to pour it on the edge of the Poor Qi Palace.

"Temple of Poor Wonders! Brilliant and limitless!! I don't know which horse boy from the Poor Qi Temple was the first to roar, he roared, and while holding a dagger, he cut his neck, blood flowed everywhere, this time it seemed to be infected, and countless injured people from the Poor Qi Temple around him roared, "The Poor Qi Temple!" Brilliant unlimited!! "The Temple of Poor Wonder! Brilliant and limitless!! The roar resounded through the valley for a moment, echoing incessantly, and countless people began to take daggers and cut their necks, and the people around them looked stupid.

"Swear to protect the Temple of Poor Wonder!" Someone roared again, a large number of people began to commit suicide, blood flowed, the whole air, filled with the smell of blood, to be honest, I was really shocked, I don't know how to express it, Li Danyang and his party held the oil drum, looking at the scene in front of them, and there was an indescribable feeling in their hearts, the entire Poor Qi Palace, an instant kung fu, there was a feeling of blood flowing like a river, the surroundings seemed to be quiet, the world was still, just like that, for a while, everyone slowly restored order, Someone was dragged out of it, Liu Changliang's people took people and began to pour gasoline on the side, I turned around and walked to the edge of Hu Hao's spiritual position, I looked at Hu Hao, there were too many questions that flashed in my mind for a while, I felt that Cheng Demon still seemed to know something, about Li Mengyao's death, more importantly, about revenge, there was no sense of revenge that belonged to me at all, on the contrary, I even felt a little sad, so many lives, and left like this.

I bowed three times to Hu Hao's spiritual position, I didn't continue to stand from here, I turned around and returned to the car, I went up by myself, my mind was too chaotic, I started the car, and when I drove to the gate of Taihe Villa, I saw the location of the Poor Qi Palace, the fire was raging, and the four halls, three halls were already on fire.