The rain poured heavily on Yizhuang, the thunder and lightning flashed in the night, and the wind howled in the ten-mile mass grave.

Who?

Inside and outside Yizhuang, everyone's hearts are full of coldness.

The voice didn't seem to come from the air, but directly from their hearts, and they didn't know who was speaking.

"And the masters?!"

The old eunuch's pupils shrank, and a flash of lightning exploded from his eyes.

Click!

The night thunders down, illuminating the inside and outside of Yizhuang.

It illuminated the stunned face of Yan Xiake in front of the Yizhuang Gate, and also reflected the cold and gradual face of the Black Flag Cavalry who was close at hand, wielding the light of a prison knife.

For cavalry, more than a dozen zhang is not a distance at all.

Just a step and a knife is there!

But at this moment, they felt as if time had stood still.

Because, the moment the electric snake crossed by, before Yizhuang, there was suddenly one more person.

The man was neither tall nor low, neither fat nor thin, his cloak stood in the rain, and his feet were just a step, and an earth-shattering scene happened.

Bang!

The thunder of the flat earth is better than the thunder dancing in the sky.

Suddenly, the waves of air rolled against the current, and the pouring rain rose several feet high, as if an invisible cover suddenly appeared on the earth, excluding all the rain.

Then, the earth seemed to become a complete surface of water, and the ripples spread like waves, raising muddy pathways.

Sigh law ~

The well-trained horses let out a terrified cry at this time.

For the horses' hooves that ran, crossed, and climbed over the mountains like walking on the ground, suddenly fell into the mud, and reached to the belly!

No matter how well-trained they are and how vigorous they are, this time they will be completely unable to move forward.

Extreme movement turns to extreme quiet!

Under the strong inertia, one by one the cavalry was thrown forward, and the horses in the back row could not dodge and crashed heavily into the horses in front.

People turn on their backs!

Real people turn on their backs!

The voice in my heart didn't seem to have fallen, and in the mud in front of Yizhuang, the people and horses had fallen to the ground.

With the spread of the smell of blood, the neighing of horses was incessant.

"Is that him?"

Yan Xiake and Yun Qian'er, who was kidnapped, both changed their faces and recognized the back of the person who came.

It seems that he is the owner of this righteous village, and it seems that his name is An Qisheng.

Yan Xiake's expression was shocked.

The same person, in less than half a moment before and after, has undergone earth-shaking and tremendous changes.

The previous An Qisheng, although he felt a little mysterious, and guessed that he was not an ordinary person, but he looked too young, and there was no mana fluctuation, just as he was a martial arts master.

But at this point, it's a different story.

In his eyes, the young man stood tall, but he seemed to be one with heaven and earth, faintly, he felt that the thunderstorms of heaven and earth seemed to be coming for him, and the lightning and thunder were all moving for him.

It's incredible!

Spirit, how can it be so strong?

Not only Yan Xiake, but the old eunuch in the rain curtain also changed his complexion, and his eyes became solemn and fearful.

Zheng Zheng Zheng~~~

When the horses fell into the mud, the cavalry that was rolling in the mud moved again.

These cavalry waded through the mud, and the light of their swords swept by, pulling through the air with a sharp chorus of screams like ghosts crying.

The ferocious anger was rolling and agitating, and he slashed at An Qisheng with his head and face!

These cavalry were undoubtedly elite, and even if they were not prepared for their own actions, they still naturally reached the most tacit cooperation.

There is no overlap in the angle of more than a dozen people's knives, and there is no panic, just like a person with more than a dozen arms, shooting at the same time!

Its ferocious aura made Yan Xiake take his breath away.

The mana aura of the qi practitioner is not invincible, and the light of the talisman can be faintly seen, obviously with special blessings, it can break the mana aura!

If there is a qi practitioner who holds his own mana aura and does not dodge or dodge, the end will inevitably be the end of being divided by a random knife.

"Not good!"

As soon as the thought flashed, Yan Xiake's heart jumped.

Because under the light of the forest knife, An Qisheng really does not dodge or dodge!

"Knife technique, it's not murderous, it's okay."

Under the light of the sword, An Qisheng glanced at the yin and yang heads of these cavalry that made him a little disgusted, and said lightly.

As the sound rolled, he raised his arm and struck.

Call!

His movements were neither fast nor slow, and he couldn't see the slightest subtlety, and this time he stretched out his hand like a forest of knives, and in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that he was going to kill himself, but he was afraid that his arm would be cut off in the next moment.

But in the next moment, a surprising scene happened.

As his arm poked out, and with the flick of his five fingers, the air currents under the night seemed to move like a real spirit snake.

Rumble!

It's like a dragon roaring, and the wind and waves are instantly great.

More than a dozen scimitars were thrown into the rain along with half of their master's arms.

Then, the earth-shattering screams were not heard, and they were completely extinguished.

The wind poured back, like the sharpest steel knife, completely penetrating the bodies of all the cavalry who pounced.

Blood is flowing and broken bones are flying!

With a palm pushing, the wind was like a dragon, and instantly swept away all the cavalry who shot and did not shoot.

"Hundred Steps Divine Fist?!"

The old eunuch's eyes moved.

He could clearly perceive that the young man did not have the slightest mana, but when he withdrew his palm, the air flow in the void was at his disposal as if it were substance, and it shattered the steel knife, tore the armor, and broke the bones more than ten zhang away.

This is clearly the legendary means of the Jianghu people.

Cracking sound~

The blood of the stump mixed with the rain lapped on the ground.

Bang Bang Bang ~

The old eunuch stroked his palms and smiled:

"I didn't expect to see the rumored Hundred Steps Divine Fist here......."

Hoarse, shrill voices rang out.

He smiled with his palms, but everyone could hear the mockery in his voice.

What about the Hundred Steps Divine Fist?

What about the legends of the rivers and lakes?

Without mana, in the end he is just an ordinary man.

An Qisheng slowly lowered his arm, and looked at the old eunuch through the heavy rain curtain:

"And then?"

"It's a pity!"

The old eunuch's face turned cold, the mana in his body shook and drummed, and bursts of gloomy aura suddenly rose, pulling out a ghost snake more than ten zhang long in the night rain, and slammed down:

"I'm going to die here today!"

Whining~

The yin wind was howling, as if a ghost was crying, and the fierce and cold aura instantly overwhelmed the sky.

In the huge Yizhuang, the yin qi was instantly permeated, and the coffin suddenly trembled, as if there was something in it that wanted to be revived, if it wasn't for the coffin nailed, it would have to get out of trouble at this time!

"Yin Snake Magic!"

Yan Xiake's eyelids jumped, and the long sword rang out:

"Brother An, this is the Yin Corpse Dafa of Kanshui House, quickly retreat!"

"Hahaha!"

The old eunuch raised his arms, and his cold breath drummed and rolled:

"You should all ....... Well?! ”

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

The old eunuch's heart was beating wildly, and the terrifying aura of the cold instantly stirred in his heart, and the crisis suddenly climbed to the top?

How so?

What is it?

The old eunuch's eyes widened.

Outside Yizhuang in the distance, An Qisheng's expression was faint, and there was a faint mockery in his eyes.

Behind!

Behind my back!

The old eunuch's body clicked, and he turned around stiffly, and the raised Yin Snake was about to slap down.

Then he saw the enemy behind him.

It was a not-so-tall white skeleton.

Rumble!

The moment he saw the white bone skeleton, the old eunuch's heart had exploded:

"Bone Demon?! This is the White Bone Demon of the Evil Way!! ”

The old eunuch's mind was buzzing.

The Bone Demon did not pause in the slightest.

At the moment when the yin snake danced and swooped down, it had already squeezed into the old eunuch's body several feet, and the cold and fierce mana aura collided.

The two Bai Shengsheng's arms were closed one by one, and the old eunuch's mana aura was shattered.

Then, the high head suddenly fell, the jaw opened, and swallowed the old eunuch's head in one gulp!

"Ah!!h

A terrible roar was extinguished.

A trace of ruddy flashed on the skeleton of the white bone man demon, and the old eunuch had completely become a dry corpse!

Click!

Yan Xiake, who took a step, suddenly stopped, and a scimitar under his feet was crushed by him, but his eyes were already attracted by the white bones:

"Bone Demon?!"

Yan Xiake's voice suddenly became hoarse, and her mind was buzzing.

The Evil Path was a world-famous evil path back then, and I don't know how many bloody storms it set off, of course it was impossible for him not to have heard of it.

But I didn't expect that in this small Yizhuang, there was such a white bone demon!

Thorn~

An electric snake streaked across the void.

Looking at the slowly turning her head, her face was the same as An Qisheng before, but Yan Chixia's scalp was a little numb.

This is just out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den.

"Ahh

In Yizhuang, seeing this terrifying scene of white bones swallowing people, many people immediately screamed.

"Father-in-law!"

Li Hua, who was holding Yun Qian'er hostage, was trembling with his hands and feet at this time, as if he was scared stupid for a while.

"Brother Yan."

Everyone's reaction coefficient flashed in An Qisheng's eyes, his face was indifferent, and he looked at Yan Xiake, who was a few feet away from him in front of Yizhuang:

"If I say that I killed an evil cultivator and took this white bone demon, do you believe it?"

"I ......"

Yan Xiake's body was shocked at first, and then relaxed:

"If someone else said it, I naturally don't believe it, but since Brother An said it, Yan naturally believes it!"

Sword cultivators, practice a sword in their lives.

The spells are not as ever-changing as other monks, and the fighting methods are also extremely monotonous, but the sword cultivation sense is extremely powerful, and he can sense that An Qisheng's body breath is as fresh as the mountains and forests after the rain, and his temperament is like the rising sun.

If such a person's power comes from the White Bone Demon, he will never believe it.

After saying that, he turned around defenselessly, raised his long sword, and pointed directly at Li Hua:

"Let her go!"

"Nope! No way! ”

With a stimulus of sword intent, Li Hua came to his senses and looked around with a hideous face:

"You killed my father-in-law, I can't live, I can't live!

Left and right are dead, let's die together! ”

"Don't!"

The people of the Yun family all changed color.

Shout!

At that moment, a yellow shadow streaked by.

Li Hua's body stiffened, a large stream of blood spurted out of his neck, and his head rolled and fell into the muddy rain.