As a goshawk landed abruptly in the Luo family compound, a guard who had been waiting there for a long time took off a small bamboo tube from the eagle's talons and took out a crumpled note from it

"Here, here, here!" the guard shouted and ran through the hall.

"Brother Wang, the specific news is here, our opportunity has arrived!" Fu Feng pinched the note and shouted to Wang Ke, pointing to a place on the large map on the wall, "This is the Dagger Wind Mound." ”

"Everyone is concentrated, and all the people will rush to the Dagger Hill immediately!" one order after another was quickly issued, and the elite disciples and elders from the three sects rushed out of the gate of the main city of Dharma in an instant. Everyone was led by the more calm and experienced Fufeng, and the other two chief elders stayed in the city to avoid a surprise attack by other forces.

A large group of men and horses rushed towards the dagger hill where Qin Yang was located, stepping on the dust like the wind.

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In the dagger hills, the tracks of a man and two women were slowly strolling through the trees, vigilantly watching the situation around Zhou.

"Qinglin, the situation may get worse. Qin Yang looked at the sky and said lightly.

"What?" Luo Qinglin's eyes flashed, and she asked coquettishly.

"Maybe it's a gut feeling, maybe I hurt you, I always feel an ominous smell in the air. Qin Yang suddenly stood in place, looking at the two of them gently, "I almost started to feel that something was wrong from that plate just now, no need to go, no matter how fast you go, it's useless to just sit here for a while." ”

The sense of sadness in Qin Yang's tone immediately infected the two people beside him, maybe the woman's inspiration was also as sensitive, and the three of them sat down quietly in the slight evening breeze against the setting sunset. Luo Qinglin's watery eyes looked quietly in the direction of Qin Yang, revealing a complex look that seemed to be bright and dark.

However, Heaven and Earth didn't want to give Qin Yang more chances, and after less than a stick of incense, the surrounding bushes were already shaking violently, and an extremely powerful Xuanli aura came from every direction, and there was no chance to escape at all.

"Looking at this, they should have left smoothly, otherwise they would not have dared to concentrate their manpower here. Qin Yang couldn't help but have a look of relief in his eyes, "We are here to drag them down, and if we can let them survive, I am really satisfied." ”

"Danxue, don't blame me. Looking at the flow of people getting closer and closer, Qin Yang revealed his tenderness without reservation, and his slightly rough hand then gently stroked He Danxue's green silk, gently brushing her slightly sweaty forehead.

"Let's go, I just want to tell you what my master once said - you can't let me back in any way unless you kill me. As he spoke, Qin Yang stood the Red Fire Sword on the ground and let the breeze blow his flowing hair.

Qin Yang did not move, the wind moved, the scorching sun did not move, people moved, under the light of a burst of clear light, Qin Yang suddenly stood majestically in the center of the crowd, and a cold look spread towards the surroundings.

Fufeng took a large number of people and horses, and walked in front in an instant, staring at the direction of Qin Yang with burning eyes, and shouted loudly: "Ignorant child, this sect thinks that you are young and frivolous, and you make a big mistake in the unknown, as long as you are willing to tie your hands to surrender, I Fufeng guarantees with personality, and my three sects can still spare your life......

"Shit. ”

"What are you talking about?" Fufeng even felt a little incredible, in order to minimize casualties, the persuasion plan used to minimize casualties could be so vulnerable?

Qin Yang's figure standing in the center of the crowd did not move at all, a slight smile appeared on his cheeks, and he still said quietly: "Shit." ”

Rao is Fufeng has always been calm-hearted, but he can't stand such a blow, when even his face is black, with a wave of his big hand, he announces the beginning of a massacre without suspense - in the eyes of everyone, I don't think there will be any suspense in this battle, thousands of people besiege one person, unless Qin Yang is possessed by a god, there is no way to survive.

"Come on, less, how much!" Even Luo Qinglin borrowed a short sword from He Danxue, determined to fight to the death here--after many days of walking with Qin Yang had inadvertently gradually changed Luo Qinglin's heart, and the girl who was once a little timid seemed to have undergone a qualitative transformation in this tense day.

The commanders of the three sects met in their eyes, that is, they had already made a decision, and their goal was only one at the moment, which was to do their best to defeat Qin Yang and completely take away the Shi Li Confessor from Huaqing Sect.

"Up!" There was no longer any procrastination and waiting, and in an instant, more than ten long swords had already broken through to the surroundings of Qin Yang.

In the face of the offensive that had become extremely fierce and even a little desperate, Qin Yang knew that even if he played extraordinarily, he was definitely not the opponent of so many people. But the red fire sword is in hand, the responsibility is on the shoulder, and the honor is in the heart. The pride that came from the deepest part of his heart would never allow Qin Yang to bow his head so much at this moment.

The wind rose, his long hair fluttered, his whole body moved lightly, and Qin Yang's red fire sword kept spinning between this beautiful heaven and earth to resist attacks from every corner. It may only take another second for his defense to completely crumble. But in this second, despite facing death, this sword, heaven and earth must also be amazed, the wind, people, and the sword are three in one, the sword light flickers, the strong wind blows, the body turns lightly, for the sake of responsibility, for honor, for the heart that cannot fail, she blocked everything.

Time will always pass so fairly, and it may only take a moment for the defense to completely tear apart, but the life is already so fast.

Perhaps the heavens and the earth are also infected by the sorrow at this moment, and dark clouds are rushing from all directions, covering the sunlight that is still scattered in all directions. The wind, stopped, the rain, rose, and the rain fell vertically. A long sword shot out of nowhere, but it was the first to ruthlessly cut He Danxue's soft waist.

For a while, blood poured in, and the bright red completely dyed He Danxue's white plain shirt, which was not stained with fine dust.

"Danxue!" Seeing this, Qin Yang let out a terrible roar from his throat, and the feeling of pain that could only be watched blankly but unable to do anything made Qin Yang feel a little crazy in an instant. With another roar, Qin Yang's eyes were completely red, his clothes were completely torn, and he was frantically confronted with the enemy in front of him with his bare arms.

For a while, Qin Yang's madness slightly suppressed the disciples of the sect who wanted to take the lead around him, but the reward was still eye-catching, even if the elders and altar masters who were in the back row did not make a move, Qin Yang's body was still covered with scars.

"How many years have you not suffered such an injury?" his left hand pressed against the painful wound on his waist, and Qin Yang's eyebrows had to reveal a trace of sad and bitter smile.

The bleeding from the waist had already affected the efficiency of the battle, although it would greatly affect the sensory sensitivity of the upper limbs, Qin Yang still firmly sealed a large waist point with one hand, forcibly stopped the blood that was constantly spilling from the waist, and cheered up, increased his concentration and continued to deal with the fierce attacks that continued to attack from all directions.

Even if you die, you have to die a heroic death!

But even Qin Yang, who can be regarded as the pride of the sky and the genius of the continent in the eyes of many people, faced such a powerful master in the Lieyang Sect, and these people were almost sacrificing their lives to fight with themselves for merit.

Qin Yang's big face was already covered with sweat at this time, and in the face of death, there was no panic that was usually visible on this dark face. On the contrary, his broad face seemed to reveal unprecedented perseverance. He's holding on, holding on until the very last moment - I won't back down no matter what I do unless I die.

The attacks of the three sects were still rushing from all directions without stopping, and the situation of He Danxue and Luo Qinglin was even worse. Qin Yang had to face the extremely bad situation of blocking the attacks of the two people in front of him one second, and the other two swords already attacking his back the next second. Qin Yang struggled with the enemy in front of him, only to see that the swords were constantly intertwined, and each weapon carried a thick bloody aura.

The Lieyang Sect and the others had already been killed, and the next wave of attacks was even more than ten people divided into three directions and slashed straight at Qin Yang. Qin Yang's single sword was already unable to resist the enemy in front of him, and the long swords of the other people had already penetrated straight into the back of the heart.

The sword in his hand was already powerless to look back and resist, and the moment of the former wolf and the latter was already a matter of life and death for Qin Yang. Qin Yang gasped fiercely, stretched out his hand behind his back sharply, and held the attacking long sword with all his strength.

Holding five swords in one hand! This kind of behavior even the six Canghu Sect disciples who rushed towards with swords found it unbelievable.

In an instant, Qin Yang's five fingers were all severed, and the blood between his hands could be described as five steps, the blood flowed, and the blood droplets even spread to the decoration at the end of the long sword. The golden and brilliant hibiscus flowers that were common on several long swords also became a little dull at this moment because of the contamination of blood, and the flowers were everywhere filled with the rich dark red brought by blood.

With supreme courage, he just repelled the attack of a few people behind him, and was about to turn around with difficulty to face the next round of attacks. Qin Yang's thick eyebrows furrowed violently, and a long sword on the front ruthlessly penetrated her waist on the other side again, and blood gushed out violently again.

Previously, the acupuncture point on Qin Yang's waist had been sealed by himself, and if this waist was sealed again, Qin Yang would be tantamount to incapacitating his upper body. At such times, this kind of behavior directly leads to the occurrence of failure.

The acupuncture points could not be closed, and he had to face layers of attacks from the Burning Sun Sect and others, and under such a difficult situation, Qin Yang did not have time to bandage the wound even a little bit.

Seeing that Qin Yang was injured, the defensive strength was not as good as before, and there was already a great opportunity to take advantage of it, so they couldn't help but attack more fiercely. Qin Yang's movements became more and more sluggish, and under the extremely ruthless attacks of the people of the three major sects, Qin Yang's life had lasted less than half a minute at most at this moment