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"Yes, no matter how great the prestige is in life, it will be empty after death, so many of us don't have to be afraid of him at all. There are high-rollers who keep swallowing their saliva, their faces full of fear that can't be hidden, but their mouths follow Ying Hedao. Holding the long knife in his hand tightly, every muscle in his body crumbled.

"Hmph!!, Yan Fusheng, you only relied on the 3,000 Iron Guards under your command back then, hundreds of thousands of troops, to deter the Quartet, and now not only your Iron Bull City has become a ruin, but the armies you relied on before have long been wiped out. Today you have to get out of the way, we still respect your prestige in life, and don't care about you, otherwise, we people will go together, so that you can't even be a ghost. ”

Lin Shuao heard that someone should respond, and looked at the clan soldiers behind him and the high-rollers around him, and the confidence in his heart became sufficient on the spot. Even the fear on his face began to dissipate in an instant. Categorically scolded the figure on the other side.

"Oh?

Yan Fusheng didn't stop at all because of his reprimand, he still took a steady step forward, every step was so serious, looking at the hundreds of outsiders in front of him, there was only indifference in his eyes, and when he heard Lin Shuao's words, he pulled out a cold look at the corner of his mouth, and said, "You are here for the wealth in the Iron Bull City." ”

In a word, it goes straight to the hearts of the people!

"Yes, there are so many of us, there is no need to be afraid of you at all. You are dead, and the riches should have been left to the living. ”

Now that he had spoken, Lin Shuao's face completely showed a cold and crazy look, and he shouted: "All the brothers in the rivers and lakes, with this Yan Fusheng, he will definitely prevent us from getting that wealth, he is cutting off everyone's road to glory and wealth." He's just a wanderer now, and we're afraid of what he's going to do. All the soldiers, on the crossbow. Aim at Yan Fusheng and shoot him to death for me. ”

Crash!!

Wealth, what an amazing wealth buried in the Iron Bull City, the high-rollers in the rivers and lakes who had seen Yan Fusheng still flinched a little, only felt that countless mountains of gold and silver suddenly appeared in their minds, and the scene of their own fine clothes and jade food in the future, hugging left and right, the original fear was completely submerged on the spot by the boundless ** that grew in the bottom of their hearts.

"That's right, killing Yan Fusheng will make him no longer even a ghost. ”

"Whoever dares to block my financial path, even if it is my own father and mother, I will kick it aside, what is the king of Hades, blocking my financial road, the king of heaven still dares to kill. ”

At this moment, when he heard Lin Shuao's words, he completely left the fear in his heart behind, and his fierce eyes stared at Yan Fusheng, who was still approaching them. That gaze is like seeing the enemy who killed his father.

I'm already obsessed with money.

Brush Brush Brush!!

At the same time, the three hundred Lin clan soldiers, at the same time took out a folded crossbow from their backs, as soon as the crossbow was opened, immediately, it exuded a thick murderous aura, this is a war crossbow, it is a killing weapon that only the army will have, on the battlefield, once the scale is formed, its lethality can be called terrifying.

Click!

Black boxes were quickly placed on the crossbows. Each box contains a full hundred sharp crossbow arrows, and with a single press, all the crossbow arrows inside can burst out in ten seconds. It's like a rain of arrows, extremely terrifying.

This time, for the sake of the wealth here, the Lin family actually brought in so many war crossbows that were only allowed to be owned in the army. The end is that this wealth is imperative.

"Shoot him for me. ”

Lin Shuao let out a fierce roar in his mouth.

"War crossbows. ”

Yan Fusheng looked coldly at the war crossbow in the hands of the group of soldiers, his eyes became extremely cold, he was in charge of a city, his familiarity with the war crossbow was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. Naturally, I know the horror of a war crossbow, a war crossbow is impossible, but if a number is formed, the horror of the war crossbow is ten times more terrible than a bow and arrow, a hundred times.

Whoosh!

In an instant, the crossbows in the hands of the three hundred clan soldiers shot out at the same time.

Suddenly, I saw that one after another crossbow arrows that were not long were overwhelmingly swept towards Yan Fusheng like raindrops, and each crossbow arrow exuded a fierce murderous aura. In that dense rain of arrows, there was hardly any possibility of dodging.

"The money is owned by the people in the Iron Bull City, and now although they have fallen and become wandering spirits, and have not regained their sanity so far, only they are qualified to deal with their money, and those who dare to snoop should be punished. ”

A dense rain of arrows came to the face, almost all of a sudden the sky turned black, and the terrifying murderous aura swept like a wave. Faced with this scene, Yan Fusheng did not have any panicked and frightened look on his face, and there was a kind of will on his body that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, and he spit out a sentence word by word: "Today, this seat will use your blood to inform the world that those who dare to step into the Heaven and Ghost Domain because of greed will be killed!!"

Qiang!!

As the words fell, Yan Fusheng's right hand suddenly appeared on the hilt of the war sword he was carrying behind his back, and with a twist of his wrist, a crisp sword sound rushed directly into the sky. The black sword body exuded a tragic murderous aura, and with the strength of the wrist, the sword body slashed forward, and the soul power in the body poured into the sword body. A pitch-black sword aura burst out in mid-air, splitting dozens of crossbow arrows into pieces in an instant.

Ding Ding Ding!!

Immediately after, I saw that one after another sword shadows appeared like lightning at an alarming speed, accompanied by sword shadows, in the mid-air in front of him, a dense light sound was transmitted almost like raindrops. Each sound was accompanied by a crossbow arrow falling from mid-air to the ground.

In an instant, Yan Fusheng's entire body was completely covered by a dense sword shadow.

Countless crossbow arrows slammed into the sword shadow and immediately fell.

"How could it be. ”

Jeremy Lin almost didn't bite his tongue off at once.

"Impossible, how could such a dense crossbow arrow not be shot in, how could it be blocked. What kind of swordsmanship is this. It is rumored that Yan Fusheng is a sword master, but no one has ever known what kind of sword technique he practiced. ”

"It's such a fast sword, it can even withstand the rain of arrows. ”

Those high-rollers were even more frightened, and their scalps were about to explode, and they looked at the scene in front of them in horror.

Swordsmanship?

Yan Fusheng had never cared about swordsmanship. He had never learned any real swordsmanship. What he uses is only the basic skills of making a sword, and if you want to talk about swordsmanship, it is basic swordsmanship. Whether it is a knife or a sword, I have not learned half a set, and I have only learned basic swordsmanship and basic swordsmanship.

All you learn is the skill of making a sword, making a sword.

Basic swordsmanship: stabbing, hanging, teasing, chopping, horizontal, collapsing, splitting, intercepting, twisting. Among the nine characters, there is the true meaning of kendo. Any swordsmanship is based on these basic skills.

Yan Fusheng's pursuit is speed, martial arts in the world, nothing is unbreakable, but fast is not broken.

At this moment, the sword is in hand, and there is no other fancy action, only one word - stab!!

The sword has the strongest lethality with the tip of the sword, and the stab is the most direct killing technique in the way of the sword.

Thorn thorn thorn!!

The sword in Yan Fusheng's hand was so fast that it was unimaginable, each sword was faster than lightning, there was no swordsmanship, only a simple stabbing word, a sword sword, either an upward stab, or a downward stab, or a left stab, or a right stab. It's so simple that a three-year-old child can use this trick, forming a piece of sword shadow outside the body.

The strength of each sword is just right.

Under the infusion of soul power, in the blink of an eye, thousands of swords were stabbed out together.

Bite!!

Moreover, Yan Fusheng's steps under his feet did not stop at all, and with every step, he stepped on the ground calmly, resisting the rain of arrows in the sky, and after striking the last crossbow arrow that burst towards him, his entire body had already appeared within three feet of Lin Shuao and the others. The distance is closer, and the crossbow is abolished in an instant, and it cannot be used at all.

Yan's resurrection speed was extremely fast, and after becoming a ghost clan, this speed became even more terrifying. As soon as his mind moved, his body exuded a trace of cold killing intent.

"It's not good, array, seven-star sword array!!"

"Quickly swing the Hundred Battle Sword Formation. Kill him for me. ”

Lin Shuao's face changed greatly, he didn't even think about it, he had no intention of fighting Yan Fusheng head-on, and as soon as he moved his feet, he directly retreated violently backwards, but shouted loudly to the surrounding clan soldiers.

"Kill! Set up a formation and trap Yan Fusheng. Immediately, the surrounding clan soldiers gathered together almost without hesitation, and with strange steps under their feet, every few people gathered together, set up dozens of battle formations, and shouted in their mouths. Fight towards Yan Fusheng.

Each formation has been practiced thousands of times, and as soon as it is put out, immediately, the strength of several people seems to be connected in an instant. Connected to one another.

"Kill, today is either Yan Fu's life and death, or we die, fight with him. He's just a wandering ghost, and I don't believe he can beat so many of us. ”

"Kill, for the sake of wealth, Lao Tzu fights. ”

Seeing that the rain of arrows did not cause any harm to Yan Fusheng, the high-rollers in the rivers and lakes couldn't help but show a crazy look, roaring one after another, their own true qi running wildly, waving their weapons, and attacking Yan Fusheng without hesitation.

"Kill!!"

Yan Fusheng's heart was as cold as iron, looking at these people in his eyes, he didn't feel that they were human at all, they were already a group of beasts who were bewitched by **, and they would not have any pity at all. Only a cold killing word came out of his mouth.

Looking at the oncoming seven-star sword array, he moved his wrist and instantly swung out the seven swords with a thunderous momentum.

Puff puff!!

Hearing only seven soft sounds, the seven innate masters who were originally rushing straight at each other stopped dumb and stopped dumbly, covering their throats with their hands, and at the throat, streams of blood gushed out violently from the cracks of their fingers. The sparkle in his eyes dissipated at an alarming rate.

Bang bang!!

The seven figures fell to the ground in no particular order.

Yan Fusheng's sword was too fast, too cold, too ruthless, and too desperate.

It was so fast that those people didn't even have a chance to react, and they were already killed directly under the sword.