Yue Lingfeng's long sword injured these thirteen people in an instant. The weapons of these thirteen people had not yet landed, and their hearts were terrified, especially the nine people whose hands had been cut off with spears. The thirteen people retreated sharply at the same time, but they only took one step back, and then they fell to the sky, and before their bodies could hit the ground, they had been killed instantly by the ice spirit poison on the sword.

When these people's corpses had not completely fallen, Yue Lingfeng shook his left hand and shot out fifteen steel needles that were hidden between his fingers.

The thirteen corpses in front of them blocked the sight of the Tianhe Gang behind them, and Yue Lingfeng's technique of shooting out steel needles was hidden, these people were not first-class masters, and they didn't realize that death was close at hand.

The steel needle will leap over the shoulders of the thirteen corpses and shoot the fifteen Tianhe Gang members behind. Yue Lingfeng couldn't use internal force at the moment. This steel needle was only shot out with the power of muscles and bones, and it was not deep into the body, but it was enough for the ice spirit poison to exert its power.

The hearts of the fifteen people were all pierced by steel needles, and before they felt the pain of being pricked by the needles, they rushed to a numb feeling from their hearts, and they wanted to take a breath uncomfortably.

But before half of this breath was inhaled, the numbness had spread to the whole body, and all of them fell down when they landed, and some of them fell unconscious, and two people were still on the ground with their hands, and finally lay on the ground and did not move.

It's troublesome, but from Yue Lingfeng killing thirteen people in a row with his sword to fifteen needles falling to the ground, that is, less than a breath of effort.

Before everyone could react, Yue Lingfeng killed twenty-eight people on the other side as soon as he made a move. Although Yue Lingfeng didn't have a first-class master, he could kill twenty-eight people with a raise of his hand, which was not something that these gangs could imagine.

Yue Lingfeng said to Ren Yingying: "Kill me out!" As he spoke, he stepped over the corpse in front of him.

Ren Yingying had just used her long sword to cut a person's steel knife and scratched that person's shoulder. Hearing Yue Lingfeng's words, he replied, "Okay! ”

At this time, someone from the Tianhe Gang finally reacted and shouted, "Everyone be careful! Their blades and hidden weapons are poisonous. ”

As soon as this voice was shouted, everyone's hearts couldn't help but tremble. At this moment, the gang that had just been scratched by Ren Yingying's shoulder threw himself to the ground motionless.

A few gangsters in the vicinity could see that the sword parts of these dead people were all wrists, and these non-vital parts of the shoulders would never be killed immediately. Obviously, the sword was coated with a poison that sealed the throat with blood.

Yue Lingfeng threw his hand and shot out fifteen steel needles, the silver light flashed, and some of the Tianhe Gang hurriedly dodged sideways, and some waved their weapons to block the grid.

However, since Yue Lingfeng practiced the Dugu Nine Swords, the world's moves have flaws in his eyes, and he can anticipate the enemy's opportunities everywhere. The other party's glance and the slight shaking of his shoulders could make Yue Lingfeng predict their next move.

Although these gangsters tried their best to dodge and block, they were still all stabbed by steel needles, Yue Lingfeng did not rely on profound internal force, not on rapid speed, but on predictions far beyond ordinary people.

Trying to dodge the steel needles sent out by Yue Lingfeng at an extremely close distance was simply an impossible task for these gang members with mediocre martial arts. Fifteen more gangs were killed by poison.

Even Huang Boliu, who fought with Ren Yingying, was shocked at this time. Although he knew that Ren Yingying's martial arts were not weak, she was only an eighteen-year-old girl, and her internal strength was far weaker than her own decades of martial arts after all.

Who knew that she not only had amazing moves, but also a fierce and indestructible sword. The helmsman of the Luoyang rudder under his command was actually cut off by her in one shot, and his blade hurt his shoulder. The most terrifying thing is that this sword that is as sharp as clay is even coated with poison that seals the throat with blood.

And the white-faced scholar who was with Ren Yingying was even more ruthless, and in the blink of an eye, more than forty of his subordinates had died in his hands, what kind of slaughter efficiency was this?

The four people he killed with his sword at the beginning were all elders in the gang, and he lost his blade in less than one move. And the nine good hands with spears, but he, the personal guard of the gang leader, is good at the method of joint attacks, and he was also cut off eighteen palms by the white-faced scholar with one move. How long will he be able to kill the elite of the more than 200 gangs he brought with him?

It's just that just after the battle, Huang Boliu began to retreat in his heart. But when he saw Ren Yingying, who was fighting with another elder under him, he was unwilling. The position of the deputy head of the Sun Moon Divine Sect and peerless martial arts! With such a great achievement, how can you give it up?

Huang Boliu's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he drew a steel knife and slashed at Ren Yingying's willow waist, and joined forces with the other two elders to attack Ren Yingying. This knife was infused with ten percent of his strength, and the blade made a screaming sound that broke through the air.

How easy is it to have nearly 70 years of internal skills? Little girl, see where you're hiding!

Ren Yingying used the short sword in her left hand to block the elder's iron ruler, and the long sword in her right hand was in a gear at her side. If Huang Boliu continued to chop over, the steel knife would definitely be cut off by her long sword. Since Huang Boliu knew that the sword in her hand was as sharp as clay, how could he collide with it? The blade swung and drew an arc in the air, bypassing Ren Yingying's sword, and continued to slash towards her pink neck.

Ren Yingying seemed to be blind to the steel knife that slashed at her neck, but the long sword stabbed towards Huang Boliu's lower abdomen. If Huang Boliu continued to slash at Ren Yingying's neck, then at the same time as he cut off Ren Yingying's head, Ren Yingying's long sword would also pierce his lower abdomen.

It's a lose-lose game. But how could Huang Boliu and Ren Yingying die together? What's more, how can he receive the reward if he kills Ren Yingying? I had to change the steel knife again to defend myself, trying to block Ren Yingying's long sword. All I heard was "Huh! With a bang, Huang Boliu's steel knife was cut off by the sharp sword in Ren Yingying's hand about five inches long.

"Ahh An elder was cut by Ren Yingying's short sword on his left forearm, and this elder was also ruthless, almost at the same time as the left forearm was hit by the sword, his right hand swung the sword and slashed at his left shoulder, and he actually cut off his entire left arm. The moment his left arm detached from his body, a stream of blood shot out more than two feet away.

Seeing that the blood he was spurting was red, the elder finally breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other side, more than thirty people died under Yue Lingfeng's long sword and poisonous needle. At this time, those gangs began to retreat back in unison, not daring to provoke this evil god again. No matter how rich the reward of the helper is, it must have a life flower.

At this moment, a long howl came from the west, and it was only startled that the birds flew in all directions, and the weeds and shrubs on the roadside shook endlessly. Before this whistle ended, the second whistle was sent out, and the whistle was added to the whistle, and the sound oscillated repeatedly, like thousands of troops and horses, galloping.

Immediately after that, the whistle of another person came with a long howl. The previous whistle was majestic and magnificent, but this man was clear and high. The whistling of the two is intertwined, like a dragon chanting and a phoenix singing, the dragon and the phoenix fly together, the higher they fly, the more they fly, the phoenix never falls behind the dragon's chant. Obviously, the internal force of the two people who made the whistling sound had been perfected, and the two howls were working together, and they really flew back for nine days, and the sound was heard for several miles.

Hearing the whistling sound coming from him, Yue Lingfeng was overjoyed in his heart......