The Ghost King is not here!

Lin Qingtian, who has incarnated as the Holy Lord, is not here!

In charge of the overall situation here, there are only two people who are besieging the guards and eunuchs in the palace, Lu Tianxing and Situ Fei, after Yan Liqiang saw the scene clearly, he immediately decided to take action!

People like Lu Tianxing and Situ Fei are the accomplices of this catastrophe, from the first time they saw two people to now, these two people have been wandering under Yan Liqiang's nose twice like wandering spirits, this time, Yan Liqiang will never let them go again, but to eliminate harm for the people.

Yan Liqiang didn't say a word, the spear in his hand shook, and the whole person's body was like a puff of green smoke, and he rushed out of the bamboo forest in one step.

Situ Fei is holding a fan in his hand, his figure is fluttering, he is vigorous and flexible in the crowd, the folding fan in his hand is strange and unpredictable, suddenly before and after, left and right, ethereal and unpredictable, where the folding fan fan is crossed, like a sword, occasionally, the folding fan in his hand will fly out and fly back like a butterfly, an old eunuch who escaped from the palace did not notice, and was cut by the folding fan flying out of Situ Fei's hand, but in an instant, he screamed, covered the blood vessels on the cut neck and fell to the ground, the folding fan flew back, and fell on Situ Fei's right hand, but in a blink of an eye, the folding fan jumped to the left hand again, and Situ Fei reversed, Pick up the long sword of a palace guard, and a little more, a sharp bone fragment of cold light spewed out from the fan bone of the folding fan, which pierced the guard's shoulder at once, Situ Fei flew up and kicked the guard's chest, pressing the guard's chest and immediately sinking, blood spurted from his mouth, and flew out upside down......

Almost in the blink of an eye, they were killed by Situ Fei.

Situ Fei laughed and was full of spirit, "Hahaha, palace guards, that's all ......."

As soon as the laughter was over, he felt that the wind behind him was different, as soon as Situ Fei turned his head, he saw Yan Liqiang with one person and one gun, one person and one gun, flying in the air, shooting towards him like an arrow......

"Who is it?" Situ Fei was startled, his face changed, and when he saw Yan Liqiang's spear stabbing at him, he flew back without thinking about it.

"Qi Yun of the Han Empire supervises Yan Liqiang!" Yan Liqiang opened his mouth, his body accelerated, and the head of the spear in his hand was like a soul-chasing arrow, and it instantly approached within three feet of Situ Fei, who was flying back, scaring Situ Fei to the point that his soul was rising, although Situ Fei was the Eight King Kongs of the White Lotus Sect, his cultivation was not weak, and he was enough to crush many masters, but he was in front of Yan Liqiang, and the gap between the two sides was not a little bit.

Seeing the spear stabbing at him, Situ Fei instinctively pressed the folding fan in his hand towards the head of the spear, and his body slid to the other side, trying to avoid it, but as soon as the folding fan in his hand came into contact with the tip of the spear that stabbed him, he felt that the head of the spear was not like a dead thing, but like a living thing......

In Situ Fei's frightened eyes, Situ Fei felt a chill in his neck......

"Snort......" The shiny tip of the meteorite spear passed through the throat of his neck at once, revealing the head from the back of his neck.

In the next second, the meteoric iron head of the spear disappeared from Situ Fei's throat, and then appeared two meters behind Yan Liqiang, a White Lotus Sect master who was holding a big knife and wanted to slash at Yan Liqiang, piercing the heart of the White Lotus Sect master behind him......

Yan Liqiang appeared, killing Situ Fei and the seven White Lotus Sect people around him with one shot, and the whole process was between lightning and fire, less than a second.

The terror of Yan Liqiang, who was born with divine power and extremely keen spiritual sense, began to show at this moment.

"Ah, it's Lord Yan, Lord Yan is here......" The guards and eunuchs who escaped from the besieged palace didn't find out that Yan Liqiang had killed them until this time, and they screamed one by one, as if they saw a savior.

On the contrary, the people on the White Lotus Sect's side were taken aback all of a sudden, and many of the people from the White Lotus Sect who were fighting hurriedly forced their opponents away with one move and quickly took a few steps back.

Situ Fei was still standing on the ground, his whole body was shaky, covering his throat tightly with one hand, gurgling blood kept coming out from between his fingers like blood, he had red eyes, glared at Yan Liqiang, and asked a difficult sentence word by word, "This...... This...... Be...... What marksmanship ......" After saying a word, a large mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth.

"This is the marksmanship of killing thieves!" Yan Liqiang said calmly, the spear in his hand was drawn backhanded, to put it mildly, just like slapping a fly to death, his head did not turn, his feet did not move, but his wrist moved, and there was another person who wanted to come from behind to sneak attack him Three meters away, his throat was pierced by the spear in Yan Liqiang's hand, and he fell down all of a sudden, this person, who was still wearing the palace guards, should be one of the people who were against the water around the prince.

"Good...... Marksmanship ......" Situ Fei said three words in a difficult way, and then the whole person fell straight to the ground and turned into a corpse.

In the blink of an eye, the ten masters of the White Lotus Sect who were still alive just now turned into corpses on the ground, and one of them was one of the Eight King Kongs of the White Lotus Sect.

Yan Liqiang turned his head, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Lu Tianxing, whose face was pale in the distance.

As a master, Lu Tianxing instantly felt Yan Liqiang's killing intent that was like a substance, and the skin of his whole body suddenly turned cold.

"Kill him......", Lu Tianxing roared angrily, threw the big knife in his hand directly at Yan Liqiang, and then slapped his waist, and suddenly there was an iron whip more than a foot long in his hand, and with a wave of force, he whipped it towards Yan Liqiang fiercely- There are many people on the White Lotus Sect's side just now, and they have an advantage, they are besieging these guards in the palace, and they are already winning, Lu Tianxing has not yet taken out the weapon at the bottom of the box in his hand, but at this time, as one of the eight King Kongs of the White Lotus Sect, Lu Tianxing knows that he can't do it if he doesn't work hard.

Lu Tianxing had originally heard of Yan Liqiang's reputation, thinking that Yan Liqiang was only a powerful archery cultivator, but where did he think that in addition to the bow, the big gun in Yan Liqiang's hand was the one who really killed people......

Watching Lu Tianxing throw the big knife in his hand and shoot at himself, the corners of Yan Liqiang's mouth couldn't help but have a sneering smile, Lu Tianxing seems to be rude, but in fact, this person is very cunning, he took the lead in attacking himself at the moment, it seems that he wants to fight with himself, but in fact, he just wants to escape desperately, since he can kill Situ Fei with one shot, his cultivation is not much different from Situ Fei, so how many shots can he take under his own hands?

The big knife flew in, and the spear in Yan Liqiang's hand picked it lightly, and then the head of the spear shook, and the big knife spun on Yan Liqiang's spear head like a windmill, and then with a speed and strength ten times more violent than when Lu Tianxing threw it, it turned into a flying knife wheel, and cut towards the master of the White Lotus Sect who rushed towards him.

Where would those masters of the White Lotus Sect think that the knife thrown out by Lu Tianxing would actually fly towards them in the blink of an eye, and one by one, they were cut by the flying knife wheel, and the more than ten masters of the White Lotus Sect who rushed to the front were instantly cut off by the knife wheel thrown out by Yan Liqiang with a spear, and fell to the ground screaming in a miserable wail......

Seeing that Yan Liqiang was so powerful, the guards in the palace were also in high spirits, and they seized the opportunity to rush up one by one, and continued to fight fiercely with the people of the White Lotus Sect......