"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully breaking through the second-rate early stage."

The feeling of being a second-rate is really good, Long Xuan can clearly feel the powerful power contained in his body.

"Woo Woo ......"

Without waiting for Long Xuan to continue to kill, a lot of people appeared in the apricot forest, and they saw that their costumes were all Western Xia warriors.

The neat costumes, the bows and crossbows around the inside, and the outer samurai are each armed with a large sword, which can be seen to be elite.

The man at the head was tall and holding a machete, laughing.

"The old beggar gang is immortal, I finally wiped you all out, God bless me Xixia."

The remaining disciples of the beggar gang stopped, not besieging Long Xuan but staying in place, I don't know what to do?

"Four Elders, let's fight with the Xixia dog thief!"

Some of the beggars' disciples were full of anger, and it was obvious that there was a deep hatred between the two.

"I've heard that the beggar gang has two great stunts that are famous all over the world, who of you will make it, come out and take a look?"

The armored man on the war horse smiled and pointed, because he knew that Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang, had been forced away.

Otherwise, how dare they come out with a few small miscellaneous fish, what is the difference between this and looking for death?

"You Xixia dog thieves don't need our beggar gang stunts to make a move, the old man alone is enough."

One of the four elders stood up in danger, wanting to exercise but not having the slightest strength.

"You, what have you done to us?"

The entire beggar gang was also weak, and even the weapons were shaky, how to fight with people.

The man in armor did not seem surprised by the condition of the beggars, it seemed to be expected.

He said lightly again: "A bunch of old guys don't need to work hard, this is my Xixia poison, sad and refreshing." ”

Those in the sorrowful breeze exert all their strength, without any resistance at all, and they are colorless and odorless and not easy to detect.

"Master, why do I seem to be poisoned too?"

"It's not good, Lao Tzu has also been tricked."

Duan Yu's strength was the weakest, and he was the first to make a move, and his body kept swaying.

Next is Yue Laosan, who can't bear the sad breeze, so he can only sit on the ground and maintain his strength.

Long Xuan's eyes flickered, and Gu Mozhi's body exuded an earth-shattering aura, and his body was filled with the true qi of the Flame Knife.

"It is worthy of the Tubo national teacher Gu Mo Zhi ......"

The man in armor exclaimed, this was the first time he had seen anyone who could resist the sorrowful breeze.

"Capture the beggars alive for me, and remember that you can't let any of them go."

With the armoured man giving the order, the elite samurai defeated the entire beggar gang in one fell swoop.

Even the four elders of the beggar gang were tied up tightly, just like zongzi.

"Report to the general, do you want to arrest these people?"

The Western Xia warrior pointed to Long Xuan, as well as Wang Yuyan and the two generals.

"If you catch them together, you can also humiliate Tibet."

As soon as the order to catch arrived, five samurai rushed over, and they didn't even take their swords, and walked over with ropes in their hands.

"Six-Vein Divine Sword ......"

Long Xuan was very calm, and directly pointed out a finger, shooting out the finger power sword qi that pierced everything.

The sword qi was indestructible, and it pierced through the armor of ten people in an instant, killing blood wildly.

"I've decided, I'll take all of your heads."

Long Xuan's body jumped up as he spoke, and six fingers were pointed out at the same time, and infinite sword qi flew wildly, shooting to death one by one Western Xia warriors.

There is no difference between killing Western Xia warriors and chopping melons and vegetables, and human heads and corpses are flying around.

The man in armor had a look of disbelief on his face, and he roared like crazy: "Why, aren't you poisoned? ”

In his opinion, even the Tubo national teacher Gu Mozhi had to use internal force to suppress the poison, and the Long Xuan in front of him should not kill the Quartet.

The reality is very cruel, every finger pointed out by Long Xuan is a harvest, and killing people is almost like killing chickens.

"Spicy Chicken, how can you guess my greatness?"

Long Xuan laughed, and his ordinary smile also frightened the Western Xia warriors to tremble.

The corpses all over the ground were too scary, and the young man in front of him seemed to have killed hundreds of people.

"This, Senior Long Xuan is too strong, he is the strongest person I have ever seen."

Facing the bloody corpses all over the ground, and then looking at Long Xuan, who was still slaughtering, Wang Yuyan was completely surprised.

This time, even the professional troll bag is different, it is really Long Xuantai's special might.

"Give it to me, shoot the arrows, and kill him."

The man in armor was so frightened that his heart was beating incessantly, and he kept yelling, directing his men to rush up.

It's a pity that all this is in vain, Long Xuan's fingers keep pointing, directly aiming at the man in armor.

A terrifying finger-shaped sword qi shot out, hitting the armored man's war horse with unmistakable accuracy.

"Ah......h

The war horse was beaten covered in blood, and the man in armor fell directly, almost breaking his bones, and screamed again and again.

"Limbo Microstep......

It was this opportunity that Long Xuan's pace increased rapidly, and he rushed to the side of the armored man in three or five steps.

"Don't kill me, I beg you, don't kill me."

The man in armor struggled hard, his legs trembling, and some stench came out between his legs.

It was obvious that he was scared to pee, and Long Xuan was laughed at, but that didn't make him relent.

"You weren't very arrogant just now, come and give me another one?"

"Smack......

Long Xuan's backhand was a slap in the face, making him very embarrassed.

"Senior Long, you just treat me as a fart, let me go!"

After the man in armor was beaten, he had to pretend not to mind as much as possible, begging for mercy like an ant.

Long Xuan grabbed him with one hand and sneered: "Let you go, and then you are full of hatred, and come to find trouble for me again......"

It's a pity that Long Xuan is not so pedantic, and he never does things that drag mud and water.

A finger pointed, and the man in armor was broken to pieces, and blood flowed like a river.

"Demon, this murderer."

The people of the beggar gang really couldn't find words to describe Long Xuan, so they could only say this.

Long Xuan can only hehe in this regard, if it weren't for Long Xuan's demon, it is estimated that they would be taken away like dogs.

"Hmph, you think we'll thank you if you saved us, stop daydreaming, demon."

The four elders said stiffly, if he hadn't been hit by the sad breeze, I was afraid that he would have made a desperate move with Long Xuan.

They also have one reason after another, for example, this is to benefit the martial arts and get rid of a generation of big devils.

Long Xuan also had a side quest, to get the Dragon Capture Gong, and when he saw the beggar gang in front of him, Long Xuan showed a smile.

"The spicy chicken here, if you don't want to die, hand over the beggars to learn the dragon skills."

Long Xuan's voice resounded in the sky, causing the entire beggar gang disciples to keep insulting.

"You murderous demon, we won't give you the secret book of dragon capture when we die."

"Even if you kill me, I won't give it to you."

At first glance, the people in the beggar gang are all hard bones, but real gold still has to be tempered by fire.

"Hehe, why didn't you have a hard mouth in front of the Western Xia warriors just now, it's you garbage that you are talking about!"

"It seems that I'm still too kind, or I don't need to use stunts, and just kill you all cleanly?"

Long Xuan's words frightened everyone into gasping, the corpses brushed on the ground were not decorations, they were scars of blood and bones.

(End of chapter)