The moment he stepped into the valley, Wu Wendao's sword momentum disappeared in an instant, and the strong coercion just now seemed to be in a dream. Tang Xian couldn't help but be surprised, he was worthy of being a great swordsman, and his control of momentum was extremely exquisite.

In the valley, the paths are intricate, and the few people who entered the valley before Tang Xian and the others have disappeared. Not only because of the speed of those people, but also because the terrain of this cliff valley is like a labyrinth.

Walking towards the valley, it probably took less than a stick of incense to make the scene even more bleak.

The yellow weeds drifting in the wind, and the 100-meter-high cliffs darken the entire valley, a scene that is very different from the spring season.

Such a scene not only made Tang Xian sound two sentences: the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the sky is murderous and arsonous.

Although the moon is not as dark and the wind is high at this time, it is indeed a good place to kill people and set fires.

"Hey, I don't know how many young talents will fall here after today!" Tang Xian sighed: "Those who die here will become the stepping stone for the person who finally gets the sword spectrum, and the reputation and life of the rivers and lakes will always be one of the two......"

"Not bad!" Dian Shaoqing nodded and said: "Outside, everyone is humble like a dog, and they have to be forgiving and forgiving, but the more they are in this dark corner, the less valuable life becomes!"

The darker the place, the more it can expose the male side of human nature.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, an arrow roared from the path not far away, and I saw a cold light like lightning in the night, slashing across the sky, shooting fiercely in the direction of Tang Xian and the others, at a tricky angle, aiming at Tang Xian's throat!

Dian Shaoqing was worthy of being a person from the Hunter Academy, and at the moment when the arrow roared, he pulled out his halberd with his backhand and smashed it in the direction where the sharp arrow came from.

"Break it for me!"

"Bang!"

The halberd blade slashed perfectly at the arrow, and I saw that the arrow made of fine iron instantly turned into a little cold star, scattering and flying.

"What person!" Dian Shaoqing shouted in the direction where the arrow came from.

The sound was mixed with the strong wind in the canyon through the operation of the internal force, and there was a feeling of a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

A moment later, several voices came from the corner of the trail not far away.

The first voice said: "I said that we should rush up, the fifth child's arrows are always so unreliable......"

The second voice said: "Hehe, second brother, you use a ghost head knife to kill people, and you don't necessarily have a lot of money!"

The third voice said: "The second and fifth, you all don't say a word, learn from the eldest brother, how can there be so much nonsense before killing?"

The fourth voice said: "Third child, I think you talk the most nonsense, and you ...... it."

The last voice, very calm, commanded: "Hard stubble, be careful!"

"Yes, big brother!" the other four responded.

With the five voices coming, the five figures also walked out of the corner of the canyon.

At this time, a ray of sunlight above the valley shone down, just shining on the bodies of several people, and Tang Xian saw the faces of several people clearly.

These five people look very similar, and even the clothes they wear are exactly the same, tight warrior clothes, black clothes, black pants, and black shoes.

But the expressions are very different, some are calm, some are playful, some are angry, some are sneering, and some are dull.

In addition, the five people took five kinds of weapons.

The first person is holding a double-strand sword, and the four people behind him are holding a ghost-headed broadsword, a red tassel spear, a six-edged square shield, and a three-edged phoenix feather bow.

Obviously, the one who had just shot the tricky arrow was the one holding the three-edged phoenix feather bow.

At this time, the warrior holding the ghost-headed broadsword stepped forward and said fiercely: "Everyone entered this cliff valley for the last sword spectrum, and now there are dozens of people in the valley, only your group has the most people, so don't blame us for taking you first!"

Hearing this, Dian Shaoqing held the halberd in one hand and made a careful gesture behind the other hand.

Although he had already foreseen the danger of this trip, he didn't expect the battle to start so soon, and it was a fatal move!

"I know you!" At this time, Tang Xian stepped forward and spoke.

"Huh?" the five were stunned.

"I used to hear from books that in the south of Dahong, not far from Humen Pass, there is a Duanjia Village, and each generation in the village will be composed of the strongest five people Duanjia Wulang! The weapons of the five people are swords, knives, guns, shields, and bows. Tang Xian said eloquently: "But it's not so much the Duan family Wulang, but the Duan family's five jackals, every time they fight with people, they hurt people's lives, and they divide the blades and five horses!"

Hearing Tang Xian's words, the man with the red tassel gun smiled and said: "Hehe, it seems that our family is really famous, but I didn't expect it to be written in the commentary!"

The red tassel gun was not ashamed of Duan Jiagolang's bad deeds, but became excited, and his laughter revealed incomparable cruelty.

At this time, the one with the ghost-headed knife stepped forward and said angrily: "Duan Jiazhai, Erlang, I never take people's lives, as long as people's left arms!"

Not to be outdone, the red tassel gun said with a smile: "Duan Jiazhai, San Lang, I never take people's lives, as long as people's right arms!"

The one who took the six-sided square shield carried the huge shield weighing dozens of catties on his shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "Duan Jiazhai, Shilang, I never take a person's life, as long as the person's left leg." ”

The man with the three-edged phoenix feather bow sneered and said, "Duan Jiazhai, Wulang, I never take a person's life, as long as a person's right leg!"

After saying that, the four of them looked at the person holding the double-strand sword at the same time.

I saw the double-strand sword across my chest, stepped forward, my face was indifferent, and said: "Duan Jiazhai, Da Lang, take people's heads!"

At this time, San Lang, who was holding the red tassel gun, looked excited, pointed the tip of the gun at Tang Xian, and said, "What else do you talk about in the commentary? Tell me about it again to the third master, maybe if I am interested, I can be the last to kill you!"

"The book also says that you ......" Tang Xian's voice dragged his voice and said:

"Damn it!"

As soon as Tang Xian's words fell, without warning, Tang Xian and Dian Shaoqing instantly shot out towards Duan Jiawulang, and the powerful air flow flew the sand and gravel under their feet.

"Be careful to protect Ah Gou and Wang Ermad!" Tang Xian pulled out the firewood knife on his waist and shouted behind him at the same time.

And Dian Shaoqing, the huge force under his feet exploded, and the two thick cold iron halberds were held in his hands, and at the same time as Tang Xian gave the order, he rushed to Duan Jiagolang's side.

"Today, the master will divide your corpses!"

I saw Dian Shaoqing let out a tiger roar, his arms were wide open, and his muscles swelled, like a huge bow with horns full, and the whole person was synonymous with strength.

"Tiger bite!"

Dian Shaoqing's arms closed suddenly, and the two halberds he held turned into the sharp teeth of a tiger, the wind roared, and the sand and stones rose everywhere, forming a hideous tiger head with a bloody mouth in the air, and biting fiercely at Erlang's ghost head knife.

"Shield!" Da Lang shouted urgently.

I saw Duan Jiashiro carrying the six-sided square shield, and the internal force in his body surged, and he actually reached the realm of the lower eight grades, like a chariot, rolling over.

"Bang!"

A huge shield smashed in front of Erlang's ghost head knife.

Duan Jiashiro was very confident in his shield, because the hexagonal square shield was one meter wide and one and a half meters high! It was completely made of fine iron, and it weighed more than fifty catties.

At the same time, the Erlang Ghost Head Knife behind the giant shield raised his feet and stood up on Shiro's back, leaned out half of his body from above the giant shield, and a ghost head knife flashed with a knife, slashing towards Dian Shaoqing.

This offensive routine, Duan Jiagoro doesn't know how many times he has practiced it, the next moment when Dian Shaoqing's double halberd smashed into the six-sided square shield, the ghost head knife was able to cut off Dian Shaoqing's left arm!

Duan Jia Erlang, only cut off people's left arms!

The sword flickered, showing the strength of Erlang's ghost head knife under the eight grades.

Not only Erlang and Shiro, but also Sanlang and Goro are all lower eight grades, and the double-strand sword Dalang has reached the realm of the upper eight grades.

The close cooperation of the five eight-rank martial artists, this is the reliance of Duan Jiagolang.

"Bell!"

I saw that Dian Shaoqing's double halberds were slashed on one left and one right of the hexagonal square shield, and two deafening collisions rang out.

"Haha! Your left arm is mine!" roared the Devil-headed Daojiro fiercely.

But a shocking scene occurred.

The defense of the giant shield, which was originally considered to be unbreakable, was like a piece of paper suddenly being grabbed by a fist after the two halberds were sandwiched, and the folds began to emit a sound of metal bending with sour teeth from the place where the halberd and the shield intersected.

At the same time, Dian Shaoqing's seven-rank strength burst out without reservation, the two halberds were indestructible, and Erlang's ghost head knife and Shilang's six-sided square shield became the lamb to be slaughtered in the mouth of the hideous tiger.

"Seven products! flash mob!" Da Lang's double-strand sword immediately judged the crisis and burst into shouting.

But it was too late, Dian Shaoqing's two halberd knives, one on the left and one on the right, completely ignored the defense of the giant shield and directly cut it to pieces.

"Bang!"

The two halberds crossed over the barrier of the giant shield and intersected, and the halberd blades collided with each other, erupting with a loud bang.

The head of Shiro was hit by the handle of the halberd, like a broken watermelon, and his brain suddenly splashed, and the sky was full of blood.

And Erlang, who stepped on Shiro's back, was at the place where the two halberd blades collided, and his entire body was suddenly cut off by the waist, and his internal organs were shattered in an instant, and he flowed out of his body with a bang.

In a short moment, two of the Duan family golang died!

Looking at the two corpses lying on the ground, Dian Shaoqing shook off the minced meat on the halberd, took a sip, and said disdainfully:

"Bells and whistles!"