These days, Qin Ge has made great progress in his martial arts with the help of Zhou Yi, a top master who is half-step broken, and Murong Yanran, a humanoid martial arts book who has insight into the countless martial arts secrets of Lang Huan's blessed land. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info First of all, it is the sound attack technique of the Jiushao Dingyin Sword, and there has been a qualitative leap, from the original simple interference of the opponent to the point that just the sword roar is enough to hurt people, this shot immediately made many Xiaoxiang Pavilion Gang members suffer internal injuries, and wail on the ground in pain.

Seeing that this outpost encountered the enemy, in an instant, after the Xiaoxiang Pavilion gang patrolling in the distance released the signal of attack, they immediately rushed over, and as soon as they shot, twenty or thirty hidden weapons came towards Zhou Yi and Qin Ge from all directions.

"Ding Ding Ding" There was a chaotic sound, Qin Ge's long sword and man dance knocked out the darts one by one, and Zhou Yi was even simpler, and a relaxed round of internal strength explosion made those hidden weapons all fall short.

Raising the ground, Zhou Yi let out a long roar, stepped on the spot, the sentry post was shaken, and the wooden stake with a length of ten meters was actually grabbed by him with his bare hands and pulled out, the stake rotated in the air, and then smashed to twenty meters away with a "boom", and four or five guys who put the darkener were directly knocked down.

Before the person could get up, Zhou Yi had already arrived in front of him, and casually picked up a guy, and his white jade hand twisted slightly.

"Click".

All the people in Xiaoxiang Pavilion were stunned.

That brother was directly twisted by Zhang He's bare hands and broke his neck, and blood splattered in his mouth and nose!

The first person was thrown away by Zhou Yi with his bare hands, and the second person was also struggling to get up, Zhou Yi slashed at the other party's neck with a palm knife, and the person collapsed to the ground like mud.

This time, no one was still lucky, and they all knew that the brother would not survive.

But every Xiaoxiang Pavilion gang on the bank of the canal had an unprecedented sense of fear in their hearts, these gang disciples licked blood on the tip of their knives all day long, what kind of battle scene had they never seen?

But now....... Everyone felt the chill in Sensen, not for anything else, just because this mask killer was too cruel and too cold. Everyone was still stunned, none of the five players under the stake survived, and the last guy was trampled by Zhou Yi alive, without any mercy.

Zhou Yi turned around slowly and said lightly: "I said that I am not drunk with a thousand cups, now do you believe it?" ”

As soon as he finished saying it this time, someone turned around and ran, no one is a fool, as soon as he saw that Zhou Yi pinched more than ten brothers and sisters to death with an understatement, he knew that this person was definitely a master, and it was easier to pinch himself to death.

If you don't run now, when?

The shore checkpoint was immediately chaotic, and in the chaos, someone screamed and fell, it was a few players who ran out less than ten meters away, with copper coins embedded in the back of their necks, and were killed by Qin Ge's money dart in one blow.

"Death to the runaway!" Qin Ge said coldly.

"Brothers, fight with him!" Finally someone shouted, regrouped from the fear just now, and began to rely on the superiority of numbers to surround from all sides.

At this moment, at least a dozen weapons shrouded Zhou Yi from different directions, Zhou Yi was murderous, and sneered: "It's a good time!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he bounced five meters high in the air, and a cold light flashed in midair.

Airplanes!

The sharp sword roar broke through the air, and Butterfly Lianhua finally made a move, and as soon as he shot, it was a group attack sword style like the blue sky sword sea, and the sword rain was scattered in an instant.

When Zhou Yiren fell, countless corpses also fell from all around, everyone's chest was slashed, and blood gushed out like a spring.

With Zhou Yi's current martial arts attainments, even a few simple strokes contain the strong strength of Pei Mo Nengyu, how can a few ordinary disciples of Xiaoxiang Pavilion stop it?

"Boom!" A few more cold rays of light flashed, and the terrible screams continued to float over the entire riverside, far away towards the station of Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

The loud military horn sounded throughout the sky to meet the enemy, the curtain of the main tent of the camp was lifted, and Wang Yaonan rushed to the watchtower in the camp.

Wang Yaonan only glanced outside, and couldn't help but want to vomit. The riverside checkpoints along the banks were littered with corpses, some with their throats slit, some with their necks broken, and others stabbed to death.

The blood trail was spreading all the way and was flying in the direction of the station.

Bang! Before he could figure out what was going on, a deafening roar had already come from the direction of the camp gate, and the sound of the bombing camp was boiling instantly.

When he flew down from the watchtower with a light skill, he saw Zhou Yizheng stab a sword into the chest of an archer, and the butterfly love flower slashed lightly, and the scattered blood was scattered in all directions.

Wang Yaonan was still in a daze, and Zhou Yiren came to him in a flash, stroking the bloody sword blade: "Haven't you Xiaoxiang Pavilion been looking for me?" ”

Wang Yaonan suddenly didn't know how to answer this question, no, no, no. After a long time, he said hesitantly: "Brother Qianbei, can we still discuss something?" ”

Halfway through the words, seeing that Zhou Yi was a little distracted, Wang Yaonan suddenly roared and pounced, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at Zhou Yi with a sharp whistling sound.

Wang Yaonan can serve as the small leader of a camp in Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and he is naturally a very capable person, this sword is indeed a beautiful stab, both strength and speed are well combined, and the yellow light on the sword flashed, obviously he has urged his internal strength to the peak, he also knows that against a master like Zhou Yi, if he can't hit it, he will only wait for death.

However, he didn't have to wait for death, because when the tip of his sword was about to stab Zhou Yi in the chest, it suddenly stopped and fell - the butterfly love flower had already stabbed into his throat first.

Although he stabbed first, Zhou Yi made the first move, and a sword pierced his throat. What a terrible speed, and what a terrible judgment.

Qin Ge on the side also unleashed the Nine Shao Dingyin Sword, and the sword shadow cooperated with the sound wave of the life-seeking to spread wantonly in the field, and everywhere he went, there were corpses all over the field.

However, in just more than ten minutes, the Xiaoxiang Pavilion disciples in this camp had basically hung up completely, and finally there was a female gang member with a knife left, she stood in front of Zhou Yi and swallowed her saliva in a big gulp, even her knife was shaking.

Zhou Yi slowly put the butterfly love flower into the scabbard on his back, and said lightly: "Little girl, I see that you look good, I will let you go back to report the news." Don't be mistaken, Lao Tzu is not drunk with a thousand cups! ”

After speaking, he swung his sword again, and the sword qi urged the bonfire in the camp to stir, and the flames splashed, and in an instant, the entire camp was ablaze.

Zhou Yi's slender figure, the old elder pulled in the mottled firelight, seemed to be a demon who stepped out of the Nine Secluded Land, terrifying! (To be continued.) )