In the night sky, the heavy rain still did not have any intention of stopping, adding to the bleakness of tonight's bloody night.

"Let's get started."

With an order, Song Hexuan, Cang Er, Xia Qiqi, and Yun Blind Man surged with true qi under their feet, standing in the void space, blocking the Quartet.

On the ground, Lu Qingyang, Murong Xiaobeg, and Jun Hanyu unsheathed their weapons, setting off a murderous atmosphere.

In the air, the cold murderous aura was constantly stirring, and the atmosphere was becoming more and more stagnant, under this invisible pressure, the hearts of Zhu Gaochi and the others were under tremendous pressure.

Finally, under this pressure, a young general behind Zhu Gaochi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed up with a gun.

The seven-foot man is at the time when his blood is strong, and these people are all generals who are charging into battle, and the blood on his body is heavier, and there is no room for ridicule.

The silver-white spear pierced the rainy night, and in a raindrop, the body of the spear clanged, as if a peerless murderer was about to be born.

Changhong through the sun!

This is the simplest but most basic move in marksmanship, and there is no skill to speak of, it is a simple straight stab. In the ranks, there is no need for skill, and they use the simplest and most direct killing moves.

With a roar, the blood and blood of the young general's body boiled, and the breath of killing the enemy with the army over the years was released at this moment, and suddenly a long dragon of qi and blood rose into the air and fed all around.

"Smack."

Holding down Lu Qingyang's right hand on the hilt of the sword, Murong Xiaobeg's eyes were full of excitement at this time.

"I'll do this one, and I'll give you the next one."

After speaking, Murong Xiaobei had a wind under his feet, kicked his big gun away, and then the person arrived with the gun, and appeared in front of this young general in an instant.

"Today, I'll tell you. That's not how the gun works. ”

Murong Xiaobeg's spear was bright, and he shot a gun several feet long at the **** time, accompanied by the roar of heavy rain.

No dodge, no tricks. At this moment, Murong Xiaobei chose to be tough and just face-on.

"Ding."

There was a crunch. The tips of the two guns were pointed at each other.

"Boom!"

Murong Xiaobeg's body suddenly burst into the smell of wine, as if he was drunk, which was amazing.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and in Murong Xiaobeg's opinion, this young general with strong blood and strength had exhausted his donkey skills.

At that moment, Murong Xiaobeg's body was shocked, and then in the shocked eyes of everyone, the big gun in his hand suddenly seemed to cut tofu, splitting the spear in the young general's hand into two.

"Poof."

A figure flashed. Murong Xiao beggar appeared behind the general with a spear in his hand. And behind him, the young general looked at the big hole in his chest, and after coughing up a mouthful of blood, his body was like a lightning strike, and he flew out without knowing life or death.

Looking at the young general who fell to the side and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Zhu Gaochi suddenly swallowed his saliva, others didn't know him, but it was clear that this young general was definitely in the top three in his army. But now I'm being knocked out.

In the crowd, Zhu Gaochi, whose body trembled like chaff, leaned back, and at the same time put his hand on the shoulder of his son Zhu Cailiang. For him, it's the final hole card.

"Kill."

With an angry shout, the two only masters of the palace in front of Zhu Gaochi rushed out in an instant, these two people had already seen that everyone here was going to die tonight, and the two of them didn't want to be funeral goods.

"Boom."

The sound of a long sword unsheathed resounded in the sky.

Lu Qingyang and Jun Hanyu, who had been standing aside to watch the battle, instantly miserated. The long sword in his hand cut off the heavens and the earth, stopping the two people in the Yan Wang's mansion.

"No one can get out of this door today."

Standing in front of the door, Lu Qingyang's treacherous sword was unsheathed, and in the continuous rain, it was gloomy. The devil cries wolf.

"Huh."

Jun Hanyu's body was full of cold and cold qi, and his silver hair fluttered, turning everything around him into cold ice, and the cold air was cold.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, kill it."

Jun Hanyu, who turned into cold ice and was only sensible, was murderous at this time, and with a grasp of the void in his right hand, the rain between heaven and earth converged in his palm, and before the tea time, a murderous sword of ice appeared.

"Up."

A cold snort sounded in the rainy night, and Jun Hanyu, who was incarnated as extremely cold ice, and Lu Qingyang, who was the sword to ward off evil spirits, danced a melody of death in the dark night.

Lu Qingyang's evil sword was strange and fast, and a sword sacrificed the cloud-piercing stone, nailing one of the two masters in mid-air, shattering on the spot, and the blood rain splashed, staining the sky red.

"Ahh

Another scream came, and another master of the Yan Wangfu did not escape, and at a distance of three feet from the gate, he was pierced through the heavenly spirit by Jun Hanyu, turning into a large string of blood flowers, accompanied by the torrential rain, pouring down.

Zhu Gaochi, who was standing in the middle of the courtyard, was already stupid, one of the few masters in the palace was killed on the spot, and the most important thing was that the four congenitals had not yet made a move, this scene Zhu Gaochi will never forget.

"Wait a minute, Song Hexuan. I'll hand over this old man Liu and this little beast to you now, how about letting my Yanwang Mansion have a way to live? ”

In mid-air, Song Hexuan, who was holding his shoulders with his hands, looked at Zhu Gaochi, who was constantly retreating on the ground, with a look of contempt and no words.

For this kind of duplicitous person, killing is the best way to talk.

Looking at the silent sky, Zhu Gaochi felt a cross in his heart, pushed his son and Old Man Liu forward, and the whole person ran towards the backyard, and at the same time, all the soldiers in the palace who were hiding and protecting them in the center poured out.

"Did you run? As I said, today's Yanwangfu chicken dog will not stay. ”

"Bang la la"

Above this heavenly dome, lightning flashed one after another, dazzling, under this night sky that seemed to be daylight, Song Hexuan and the four of them stood in the air like a god of death.

"Zheng Zheng"

Under the lightning, the eyes of the four people opened, and in an instant, a murderous aura that seemed to destroy the world appeared in the air, like a tsunami, drowning everything in the world.

"Kill."

A killing sound exploded between heaven and earth, like a heavenly qi and blood dragon pillar that shook the universe, and as soon as the killing sound came out, the soldiers with low martial arts instantly burst, and even the land of the Yan Wangfu began to shake.

"Ahh

Many screamed at the sound of killing, and then turned into a cloud of blood. The rest of the people formed a group at the first time and began to close their eyes and resist.

"Bang la la"

The fan shook gently in the sky, and countless hidden weapons in the dark night suddenly shot out, covering the face of the fan, and looking at the world.

Cang Er snorted softly in his mouth, lungeed back and forth, and the bloody knife in his hand cut through the sky and cracked the heavens and the earth.

"Truly, abruptly, abruptly."

A strange laugh sounded, and the cold light of the scythe in his hand flickered, turning into a real soul messenger in the dark night, and the reaper had a human life.

"Boom!"

Above the sky, Song Hexuan turned into an evil demon, and a pair of fleshy palms kept swinging out, almost demolishing this Yanwang Mansion.

A large area of blood rained down, a large piece of white bones exploded, on the square of this Yanwang Mansion, tonight is destined to flow into a river of blood, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

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