The group of people that Shanquan met also handed over the money to buy the road, except for a few people, all of them were equipped with weapons and walked down the mountain, and after meeting with Bai Feng's people here, they also shouted, "Peace!" ”

The men of the Sword of Tears were about to hand over their equipment, when one of them suddenly saw a tree shaking on the top of the hill behind the descent, and couldn't help but shout nervously, "There is an ambush on that side of the mountain!" The one who kills the Holy Land lies to us! ”

"Grass! Which ambush is still messing around there! "In the group of people who surrounded the Tearstained Sword and prepared to receive the equipment, one person cursed and drew his sword from its sheath in dissatisfaction." A bunch of idiots, it's too late to react now! Kill them - a bunch of Huashan dogs, Wudang pigs, and the garbage of the Justice League want to enjoy the blessing of our Holy Lord of the Killing Dao Holy Land so easily? You are worthy of it! Why, when we worked for the Holy Land, you dogs were killing us, and now they are all running over when we have benefits, why? Let you know that cheap is not so easy to take advantage of! ”

When the people of the Sword of Tears drew their swords out of their sheaths one after another, they saw that Bai Feng, who had already descended the mountain, had rushed out of the people on three sides of the mountain around the group of people he had met in the mountain spring, and the people of the Killing Dao Holy Land had completely surrounded them at the foot of the mountain.

Bai Feng was present and repented of his anger and roared, "Hate! I hate not listening to the words of the tear-stained brothers! Brothers, let's fight with the bastards of the Holy Land of Killing! ”

Everyone who has been deceived knows that there is no luck at this moment, and the people who are in the way of the Killing Dao Holy Land have no intention of letting them go, and the humiliation of being deceived and the despair of the situation make them all determined to fight hard. "Fight with this group of turtle grandchildren! I'm going to pull a bastard with a cushion when I die! ”

Bai Feng, who came down the mountain, was here, and immediately fought with the people who rushed over from all directions, and among those who rushed down, at least ten trillion murderous special effects were turned on, otherwise they were not qualified to be invited to participate in this kind of errand, and some of them were still super first-class masters who turned on the ground killing special effects.

For a while, in the dark night, a large number of people in the Holy Land of Killing Dao who were urging to kill special effects suddenly crossed a distance ranging from dozens of zhang to a hundred zhang. Breaking into the formation of Bai Feng's seat and the group of people in the mountain spring, the sword flashed, the fists and feet attacked, and in an instant, more than a quarter of the people were killed by the ground killing special effect!

The rest of the people have collapsed, and they have been cut into the formation by the masters of the ground killing special effects, and they have been divided and surrounded for a while, and they have fallen into a passive siege without taking care of the front and back. It was difficult to take care of each other, but in half an hour, they all fell......

Bai Feng fought bravely and slashed five people, and was pierced through the blood hole by two masters who used the ground killing special effect, but relying on the high level of martial arts and the high speed attribute of the newborn, he had time to avoid the fatal point in front of the sword and his body, and took the opportunity to desperately counterattack and kill an enemy. But after the surrounding companions have been killed, all directions, all over the head are greeted by enemy weapons, and there is no special effect of ground killing. There was no room to break through and kill, and he was cut down and killed on the ground in an instant. The disciples who besieged him in the Killing Dao Holy Land remembered that a fellow disciple had been killed, and it was not enough to kill him one after another, so they stepped on him with one foot in the face. Only to step on his head and deform it, and only stop when it is rotten.

"Phew! The garbage of the Justice League, who wants to be the one who kills the Holy Land? Come back when you're dead! ”

On the hill. The tear-stained sword gave an order, a group of people formed a circle formation, a circle of long swords outside was swinging low, the back layer was from the middle finger of the air attack long sword, and then the people behind, the long swords were raised above their heads, and the swords were kept at a considerable distance between the swords, so as to avoid making the masters of the ground killing special effect dare not easily cut in, and for a while, they resisted for a while in the siege, and still did not tear the formation.

But the fact that there are too many enemies besieging it, and if it is consumed, it will never be spared, makes everyone's hearts very heavy.

When the group of people Bai Feng met in the mountains had all been wiped out, the hundreds of people from the Killing Dao Holy Land at the foot of the mountain all poured up the mountain.

The tear-stained sword blamed himself and sighed gloomily. "Brothers, blame me for bringing you to a dead end!"

"What did the eldest brother say! Blame these turtle grandson bastards! A group of people were full of grief and indignation, but no one was angry with the tear-stained sword, this kind of result he had already reminded, but those people in the mountain spring and Bai Feng here did not dare to fight, and they all advocated compromise, which led to the result that there was no strength to struggle desperately in front of him, and Bai Feng, who was not neatly equipped, even reduced their normal combat effectiveness, otherwise where would they be slaughtered so quickly!

Although the tearstain is still in a desperate situation, he has not panicked, and still maintains his calm and thinks of a way. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Kill all the people of the Dao Holy Land, I have already transmitted the sound into the heart of the Secret Deputy Holy Lord!" Aren't you going to stop? ”

In the besieged Killing Dao Holy Land, a disdainful voice snorted coldly, "What about when we are smashing our pens? You sue, sue! You don't even know who we are, who are you suing? Even if the deputy saint director, when she comes here, we will have already finished picking up your corpses and left! I want to scare the pigs! I think you're pigs! ”

The siege has not abated in the slightest.

The Tearstained Sword shouted in a deep voice, "As long as one of you lies down today, we will always have someone who can see the face, and we are not afraid that we will not find it in the future!" If the mountains don't turn around, why bother to do things like this? The Holy Lord wants to unify the rivers and lakes and lead all the people in the rivers and lakes to take refuge, and what you are doing is clearly against the will of the Holy Lord and is a major matter that is detrimental to the Holy Lord. If you stop here, today's things can be good, why do you have to make the fish die and the net is broken? You will not enjoy the murderous energy you get today in the future! ”

"Less his nonsense! If you're afraid, you won't come back-let me tell you clearly, don't say you don't know it, even if you know it all, I will intercede, the Holy Lord will not hurt the hearts of those of us who have always been loyal to the Holy Land of Killing for the sake of you garbage! Brothers, don't get this pen, hurry up and go back to drinking and celebrating! There are a lot of murderous values, see who grabs it fast! ”

The last way that the tear-stained sword could think of didn't work, he could only pull out the sword, and the reality at the moment is, you live or die!

There is no second way.

Blood, splashing in the dark mountains and forests, torches, almost all extinguished, there is no need anymore, for the Holy Land of Killing Dao, it is your own people who are besieged, and it is the enemy who is besieged, it's as simple and clear.

Moonlight slowly drifted out from behind the clouds.

The silver moonlight illuminates the mountains and forests and gives some light.

The gaps in the branches and leaves of the woods, illuminated by the moonlight, can be seen. It's all blood.

People are constantly falling.

The people of the Sword of Tears are nearly half killed or wounded, but their combat effectiveness is outstanding, and the enemies they kill do not have to be as few as they fall.

However, this situation can no longer be sustained.

The reduction in the number of people has made a lot of loopholes in the formation that could have been cut into by the opponent's ground killing special effect master, and the ground killing special effect of those who killed Bai Feng at the foot of the mountain can already be used for the second time, and they at the top of the mountain are surrounded by an impermeable center. There are already more than a dozen masters with ground kill effects cutting into their formations, so that the already loopholes in the formation are therefore more loopholes, so that more and more enemies with ground kill effects cut into the formation......

Their resistance and struggle are coming to an end.

The Tearstained Sword wiped the blood from his eyes, for it obstructed vision.

He was badly wounded, as he had never taken on the most dangerous battles, his left leg was cut to the bone, his left arm was severed, and his chest was pierced with blood. It was only three inches from the heart, and there were three sword marks on his neck, all of which were shallow, otherwise he would have already settled the account. On his face, there were six sword wounds.

There was so much blood that he could already feel his strength draining away.

Around, another brother was pierced through the heart by the enemy. Despite his best efforts to grasp the enemy's sword, in the end, it was only the result of his fingers being cut off and falling to the ground......

This is the fight of the rivers and lakes, without mercy. Every enemy is crazy about wanting to kill, crazy looking forward to getting murderous points.

And in the past battles, when they had an absolute advantage, they were the same, killing people like crazy, lest they kill too few people and absorb not enough murderous energy.

In the mountains and forests, Yi Yun and Xi'er, who were quietly waiting for the result of the battle, sat in each other's arms, and the battle reached such a situation, unless a miracle happened, the result had been decided, and it would not take long, and the rest of the people would soon die.

Marvel?

How many tragic battles have there been in the rivers and lakes, and how many can be counted on so-called miracles?

Many turning battles actually rely on the so-called miracle at all, and there is always a reason to exist.

The winner is decided.

The Sword of Tears, who had gone through many battles, knew that they were about to be wiped out. There are still many brothers who are waiting for the news of their successful return, and the brothers who are ready to come to the Killing Dao Holy Land as the second, third, and fourth batches can only wait for them to be disappointed to take over......

The power of the Sword of Tears drained quickly, and he knew that soon his sword would lose its power.

In the dark, in the moonlight, suddenly—

In the distance, a black and red light rose into the sky!

Yi Yun and Xi'er looked at the black light that rose to the sky and went straight into the sky, the slender pillar of light, and they didn't know what the situation was.

They quickly withdrew their gaze, for something even more unexpected had happened, as if it were a miracle.

The sword, abruptly stopped.

One sword after another, suddenly frozen, or lost its power, stayed in front of the tear-stained sword, and in front of the few brothers and sisters around him.

One by one, the people who were holding weapons and were originally fiercely besieging their Killing Dao Holy Land suddenly stopped.

Marvel?

Or, a joke?

The Tearstained Sword stabbed through the heart of the disciple in front of him who was killing the Holy Land.

The man, without making a sound, fell to the sword, his body twitching, but he didn't let out any of the groans of pain or screams that he should have.

"Quick! Kill! Although he didn't know what was going on, the Sword of Tears did not hesitate to open his mouth to alert the dazed companions around him, so the group of people who were already dying and waiting to be slaughtered all reacted, and frantically swung the sword in his hand, stabbing or slashing at the disciples who surrounded them in the Killing Dao Holy Land......

A circle of more than a dozen people, Ying Jian fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, another circle of more than 20 people fell to the ground.

"What's going on with these people? Gone mad? In the midst of the rapid killing, a man asked in bewilderment, but no one knew what was going on, and no one could answer.

"No matter how much, this is the only way to survive!" Ignoring it, the tear-stained sword regained its will, and used its fastest speed to swing its sword and slash at the motionless people around him who were killing the Holy Land.

Half an hour passed, the disciples of the Killing Dao Holy Land who surrounded them, and the more than four hundred people who were killed by them, many of them were tired and their hands were sore, but no one dared to stop, if these people who killed the Dao Holy Land suddenly became sober again, if it was normal, their result would still be a dead end.

When more than 200 people were killed, the remaining people who killed the Dao Holy Land suddenly moved again, as if the time that had been frozen and stagnant suddenly recovered.

The Tearstained Sword hurriedly beckoned his companion to retreat, forming a circle back to back.

Soon, however, they all fell into a deeper confusion......

The disciples of the surrounding Killing Dao Holy Land, one by one, were doing bizarre things and saying absurd things......

A person, squatting on the ground, staring blankly at the sky, for a long time, like this, one of the companions of the Sword of Tears couldn't help but gently hand it over with his sword and stabbed the man, but the man did not react.

This kind of weirdness reveals a kind of terrifying horror.

"Y-What are you doing?"

The disciple of the Killing Dao Holy Land who was squatting in a daze muttered to himself, "Are you also a mushroom?" Why can you talk to me? No, how can mushrooms speak, well, I can't speak, I'm mushrooms, mushrooms can't speak......" Then, he continued to look at the sky blankly, motionless, without saying a word......

The men of the Sword of Tears looked at each other, completely unaware of what was going on, and the woman who tried to stab herself as a disciple of the Killing Dao Holy Land with her sword, gritted her teeth and stabbed the enemy's throat with a sword.

But seeing that the disciple of the Killing Dao Holy Land really did not resist, nor dodged, he did not make any sound until he died......

"This ...... Big brother, is this a crazy phenomenon of murderous special effects? The woman who had succeeded with a sword had never seen those who failed to turn on the murderous effect go crazy, but at this moment, she could only think of such an explanation.

The Tearstained Sword looked at the strange actions of those Killing Dao Holy Lands around him, and for a moment, he couldn't be sure if it was so......

Some of the disciples of the Killing Dao Holy Land stood straight, their hands raised above the top, and muttered to themselves. "Rain, I want rain, I'm a tree that needs rain, I want to grow, I want rain, oh my God, it's going to rain, I'm dry and don't have a leaf......"

Some of the disciples of the Killing Dao Holy Land walked back and forth, dancing with their hands. "Hahaha...... Quick, all lie down for me, you are all my slaves! I will partake of your flesh one by one, one by one......"

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