As soon as Yu Cangshan's words came out, the side of the Fuwei Dart Bureau was suddenly excited, Ling Muyun suddenly slapped the table and stood up, and scolded Yu Cangshan: "The surname Yu, be polite to you, you really treat yourself as a dish!" You don't pee on yourself, what kind of thing, run here and bark! ”

The dart masters on the side of the Fuwei Dart Bureau suddenly burst into laughter, and then coaxed: "The young dart head is right, and he doesn't pee to take care of himself, a little man, do you really think you are a master?" Shameless shy shit here! ”

"That's it, that's it, a piece of shit dares to put it on the table, and I think it's very fragrant!"

"You look like a horse monkey, and you think you're human when you put on your clothes? Hahaha......"

"Maybe the old lady was just kind to the horse monkey on the mountain back then, so she got him here."

…… These dart masters of the Fuwei Dart Bureau go to the dart rivers and lakes, when they go to the dart, they mostly deal with the hired peddlers and pawns, or the characters of the green forest, and they like to go to the Qinglou Courtyard to relax after the dart, the circle of communication is really not high, most of them are vulgar, and it is really unbearable to scold people, especially a few executioners, although the martial arts are not very good, but because they are used to shouting the dart game number, the voice is a race to one, and the scolding people is even more crisp and loud, and the aftermath is lingering!

Yu Cangshan's face suddenly turned blue, as the head of the Qingcheng faction, he was arrogant in the faction, that is, he walked the rivers and lakes, and most of the others respected him because of his identity and martial arts, how could he have been insulted and abused like this? In particular, he has always deeply regretted his short stature, and never allowed others to say half a word in front of him, but now he has been repeatedly exposed by the people of Fuwei Dart Bureau, and he only feels that his lungs are about to explode.

"Give it all to me, except for the one surnamed Ling, kill the rest, and don't leave any of them!" Yu Cangshan suddenly pulled out the sword on his waist and pointed at Ling Muyun and the others, and shouted loudly.

"Yes, Master!" The disciples of the Qingcheng faction suddenly agreed, and the long sword of "choking" and "choking" was unsheathed, and the sword light flickered, and they rushed towards the Fuwei dart bureau together. A sneer full of murderous intent appeared on their faces, they had already seen the strength of the dart masters and executioners of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and the corpses that were sent back were proof, so in their eyes, these dart masters and executioners of the Fuwei Dart Bureau were no different from lambs to be slaughtered.

The corners of Yu Cangshan's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a cold smile, waiting to see a killing feast. The martial arts of these disciples he personally trained were already higher than those dart masters and executioners, and they had an advantage in numbers, so there was no suspense about the outcome at all, he only needed to sweep the formation from the side and prevent the Ling family from escaping while they were in chaos.

"Do it!"

With Ling Zhennan's order, all the dart masters stood up together, each of them took out a divine weapon crossbow with a flickering cold light from under the table, and looked at the Qingcheng sect disciples who rushed towards him, their eyes were full of mockery and killing intent, and they sneered and pulled the crossbow arrows together. Suddenly, dozens of powerful arrows shot out in a volley, sprinkled towards the Qingcheng disciples like a storm.

"Crossbow bolts!" The Qingcheng disciples suddenly changed color in shock, and couldn't help but scream. They are not afraid of frontal combat, but it does not mean that they are willing to be used as live targets, but at this time, they can no longer afford to retreat, so they have to dance their long swords in their hands, trying to block this deadly rain of arrows.

The sound of "clanging ......" metal collision was so dense that it was all connected into pieces, and the stainless steel crossbow arrows and the stainless steel long sword of Qingcheng's disciples collided with each other, and sparks burst into flames. To say that the martial arts of the disciples of Qingcheng are still good, although the crossbow arrows shot by the divine soldiers are strong, they are basically blocked by them, and only a few of them were shot and injured because they were caught off guard, and they all avoided the vital point.

However, if the Divine Soldier Repeater is only like this, it will not be feared and feared by many people in the martial arts, the real power of the Divine Soldier Repeater lies in a ligature, just when the disciples of Qingcheng finally blocked the first wave of arrow rain, and before they had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the second wave, the third wave of arrow rain came towards them again.

This time, these Qingcheng disciples were not as lucky as before, they had not yet recovered their strength, they saw the rain of arrows coming, but they were unable to dodge and resist, and they were suddenly hit hard, for a time it was blood splashed like flowers blooming, and the sound of screaming and wailing was everywhere, many people were directly killed by the arrows, and some people tried their best to let go of the vital places, but they were poisoned by the arrows, and the body was sluggish under the combination of injuries and poisons, but it was difficult to escape the next arrow rain, after all, it was inevitable to ask for life with sharp arrows.

"Dog thief, you actually used such vicious means to kill me!"

Seeing the heavy casualties of the disciples under his command, Yu Cangshan, who was pressing the formation behind, suddenly became anxious, and his body moved like a big bird and rose into the air, directly passing over many disciples and flying down towards the group of dart masters who were slaughtering with divine crossbows, ignoring the oncoming rain of arrows, and the fierce arrows that shot at his body were like hitting an invisible wall of qi, and they slid out to the side without hurting him in the slightest.

"What a powerful innate gang!" Ling Muyun couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart, although he had already known that the innate masters of the main world had a Gang Qi Protective Body, but it was the first time that he had truly seen the power of this Gang Qi Protective Body, and even the powerful arrows shot by the Divine Soldier even from the crossbow could not break through the defense at close range.

Ling Muyun hurriedly picked up the strong bow and feather arrows that had been prepared, and instantly pulled his bow and arrows to shoot down Yu Cangshan, a humanoid bird, and must not let this Yu Cangshan rush in front of the dart masters, otherwise it would be a one-sided slaughter!

"Yu Cangshan, Hugh is rampant, take me with a sword!"

Ling Muyun had just pulled the three-stone strong bow away, when he heard a broken cry beside him, a figure shot out like lightning, and a brilliant sword light shot out like a long rainbow through the sky towards Yu Cangshan that was flying by, but it was Ling Fang who made a move!

Ling Fang's sword was not only sharp, but also fast, extremely fast, as if ignoring space, and stabbed Yu Cangshan's chest in just an instant.

Yu Cangshan suddenly changed color in shock, he could ignore the powerful arrows shot by the Divine Soldier's crossbow, but he would never dare to ignore Ling Fang's sword, and hurriedly twisted his body in the air to block it with his horizontal sword. "Qiang" There was a roar of gold and iron, Yu Cangshan was shocked, his body fell sharply like a meteorite, and the bluestone ground was torn apart, and he retreated a few steps backwards, looked at Ling Fang with a shocked face, and exclaimed: "How is it possible?" Ghost Sword Ling Fang, haven't you been abolished by Zuo Guchan? ”

As soon as Yu Cangshan said this, Ling Zhennan and Ling Muyun both showed a sudden look on their faces, no wonder the Qingcheng faction would suddenly attack the Ling family, it turned out that they knew the information about Ling Fang's injury, but where did he get this information? Did the Qingcheng faction find out by itself, or did someone deliberately leak it to him? The father and son couldn't help but glance at each other, and thought of a lot in an instant.

"Waste or not, won't you know if you try it?" Ling Fang sneered, and his figure swept in front of Yu Cangshan like a ghost again, and the sword in his hand slashed out a bleak light towards Yu Cangshan's neck.

Yu Cangshan hurriedly gave way to a short body, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out towards Ling Fang like a dragon. It's just that Ling Fang sped up even faster, and when he stabbed out with his sword, Ling Fang's figure had already turned to his side, and the sword light stabbed towards his waist like a poisonous snake. Yu Cangshan hurriedly turned around and swung his sword to block, only to find that Ling Fang had already turned to his back and attacked with a sword...... Ling Muyun found that Ling Fang's swordsmanship was really like a ghost, like a ghost, strange and ruthless, worthy of the nickname of the ghost sword, the seventy-two ways of the evil sword technique was displayed in Ling Fang's hands, more than a step faster than his evil sword sword, although there was an element of skill gap in this, but the original evil sword method was indeed faster than the evil sword improved by him It is also an undeniable fact.

As far as the current battle situation is concerned, Yu Cangshan's sword is not unpleasant, the long sword stabs "sneer", the sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the momentum is extremely terrifying, but he can't even touch Ling Fang's sword, the two of them exchanged dozens of moves in an instant, except for the first hard touch, the long swords of the two no longer have the slightest contact.

Although Yu Cangshan had tried his best to speed up his moves, it was still a big step behind Ling Fang, and it was always Ling Fang's sword that was about to pierce into his body before his sword came back to help. This also made Yu Cangshan extremely embarrassed under Ling Fang's fierce sword momentum, and was attacked by Ling Fang dozens of moves in a row, Yu Cangshan couldn't even make a move, if it weren't for Yu Cangshan's only defending and not attacking the sword path was shorter, I'm afraid he would have been injured under Ling Fang's sword.

Ling Muyun had the heart to step forward to help, but Ling Fang and Yu Cangshan, the two innate masters, fought too fiercely, not only did they fight as fast as lightning, but their innate qi was also surging, even with Ling Muyun's current ability, he couldn't intervene. If he forcibly intervenes, I am afraid that not only will he not be able to help Ling Fang, but will cause him chaos. Fortunately, looking at the situation now, Ling Fang has the advantage, and it is estimated that he can take this Yu Cangshan without the help of others.

At this time, the rain of arrows in the hall was temporarily stopped, but the dart masters and executioners had already shot all the five crossbow arrows that had been loaded in advance by the divine soldier crossbow in their hands. After five waves of arrow rain, the Qingcheng disciples suffered heavy casualties, and more than half of them fell under the sharp arrows, and there were less than twenty people who survived the arrow rain. Even most of the less than twenty people were wounded by arrows, and the number of intact people was less than five fingers, and these people were all at the back without exception, because they had the same brothers in front as a meat shield, so they were lucky enough to escape.

"Kill all these turtle grandsons who released arrows!" The remaining dozen or so Qingcheng disciples saw that the crossbow arrows were shot, and they immediately rushed towards those dart masters with red eyes. They had been shot badly before, and they didn't want to go through that nightmarish rain of arrows again, so they would never give the dart masters of the Fuwei Dart Bureau a chance to reload their crossbow arrows.

(To be continued)