Seven Nights took the lead.

Ling Huguang and the two glanced at each other, and they both followed.

As I traveled, I also found a valley with many horses.

"The scale of the Flying Eagle Gang is not small!" Linghu Guang couldn't help but sigh.

"There are seven or eight hundred people, and they are all elites, and it is not difficult to raise some horses." Obviously, Qiu Shuihan knows a lot about the Flying Eagle Gang.

However, there is no interest in the valley horse.

Ahead is the Eagles station.

Raise your head, the mountain is steep, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Seven nights didn't stop at all, and jumped up directly on the rocks.

Above was a pass, brightly lit, and two disciples yawning as they closed the pass.

One of them glanced down, was stunned, then rubbed his eyes, and was about to open his mouth to call.

Sou......

But at this moment, I saw Qiye reach out and grab it, directly scratch the rock, and as soon as he raised his hand, he hit two stones, hit the throats of the two people, and directly pierced the neck.

Seven nights jumped up.

After crossing two more levels, he was finally discovered.

"Enemy attack!"

A shout pierced the darkness, and there were two people on this level, and the other was about to bend his bow and shoot an arrow, when his neck was cut off by a knife aura.

Seven Nights broke out completely.

Stepping on rocks and chasing the wind, it was as if flying out of thin air.

Soon crossed the five levels and came to the base camp of the Flying Eagle Gang on the mountain peak.

There is a large hall not far away, which is obviously a hall for gathering righteousness and distributing spoils.

At this time, many people had already gathered, their swords unsheathed, and they looked at the seven nights that jumped up, and without saying a word, they killed them one by one.

Each one is ruthless.

"Die!"

Qiye spit out a word, and the black gold knife slashed out horizontally, and the sword qi of more than ten meters cut off the many Flying Eagle Gang disciples in front of him, and more than 30 people died tragically on the spot.

This scene happened to be seen by the two of Qiu Shuihan, who had caught up, and their pupils shrank.

More than ten meters of knife gas?

It's not an ordinary congenital thing.

The two did not hesitate, and killed one left and one right.

The disciples of the Flying Eagle Gang gathered more and more, but they couldn't stop the innate powerhouse after all.

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the sword light is fierce.

To shoot is to fall.

The lethality of the innate powerhouse is too terrifying.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a thunderous shout sounded, and an old man appeared in front of him, with white hair and white beard and white eyebrows, but he was in good spirits and his eyes were bright.

His hands were covered with fingers, and his sharp iron teeth were sharper than eagle talons, and they shimmered under the torches.

This person is the leader of the Flying Eagle Gang, the white-eyed Eagle King.

He was flanked by several people, all of them angry.

In front of them were corpses, sixty-seven in number, and the smell of blood made the night a little colder.

"Who are you, and why did you attack my Flying Eagle Gang?" The white-eyed eagle king asked, his face full of evil anger, but he was also very vigilant. After all, they are three congenital powerhouses, even in his cottage, there is not much sense of security.

"The man who killed you!" Qiye rushed straight over.

"Thunderbolt!"

This knife was fast and urgent, slashing the two people in front of them and splitting the corpses, and the sword qi also descended on the head of the white-eyed eagle king.

"Look for death!" The white-eyed eagle king was furious, and slapped out with one palm, his true qi was surging, and he wanted to block the sword light, but he was torn apart directly, and it landed on the palm of his hand and made a sound of gold and iron.

He was slashed out with a knife, and a person behind him was smashed into a blood mist.

"Kill karma!"

Seven nights all around the body shocked, the power was surging, a knife fell, there was no monstrous evil aura, but there was an incomparable sense of sacredness, so that several people on the left and right sides had a moment of trance.

It's as if I saw my sinful life, the unbearable past, and the killing was too cruel, and I couldn't help but tremble.

But the next moment, an incomparably cold rose in their hearts.

has spent all the year round in fighting, and he has long been hard-hearted, and all sins are empty talk, but why is this so at this moment?

Suddenly, the sword light came.

In a trance, several people were killed with a knife.

This is all the right-hand man of the White-eyed Eagle King.

Only a little old man wearing a felt hat was intact, but he was also kicked by Qiye and lost his combat power.

"What a scary stab!" While Linghu rushed to kill, he also saw the situation here, and couldn't help but gasp, and his heart was shocked.

That knife should have been a knife that contained a monstrous evil aura and condensed immeasurable killing power.

But there is a sense of sacredness.

Extremely contradictory, but it shakes the mind.

He knew that if he faced it himself, he might not be able to stop it.

As a result, there is a high chance that he will be killed with a single sword.

"What an amazing knife!"

The autumn water cold is equally shocking.

Qiye didn't pay attention to the others, and as soon as he went up, he caught up with the white-eyed eagle king who was chopped off.

"Kill!"

The seventh sword of the Seven Killing Swords, the condensed evil qi of the whole body surged out with the sword light, and it overwhelmed the white-eyed eagle king in an instant.

But who is he?

One of the bandit leaders of a generation, his mind is like iron, and he kills people like hemp, although the knife of Qiye is extremely evil, it can't shake his mind.

"Sky Splitting Claw!" The white-eyed eagle king knew that he couldn't dodge, his hands flew over, his true qi was condensed, and he wanted to block this knife, but after all, his strength was not good, and his hands were shattered by a knife in the seven nights.

The White-Brow Eagle King flew out upside down again.

Qiye's body was like electricity, and before the other party landed, another knife came, directly beheading, and then the body fell.

The white-eyed eagle king, one of the dignified eighteen mountain bandits, ended like this.

"Happy!"

Seven nights have a hearty feeling.

It's too easy to fight like this.

Completely crushed.

And when dealing with minions, the sword is in the air, no matter how many people you have, all of them will be cut off.

At this time, there were already more than 200 gang disciples gathered around, and they were all frightened to watch Qiye kill the gang leader, making the two of them feel like they were in a no-man's land.

Qiye turned around and turned back, stretched out his hand to grab the little old man wearing a felt hat who had been kicked away just now, and then volleyed into the air, heading towards the back mountain, and said at the same time: "Brother Linghu, Brother Qiu, I'll leave it to you here, I'll torture it, and I'll be back later!" ”

This is what he left behind.

This old man is obviously not known for fighting, but he follows the white-eyed eagle king, and his identity is definitely not simple.

"This guy actually ran away!" Ling Fox grinned.

"The White-eyed Eagle King has been killed, the rest are not to be feared, with the strength of you and me, even if you can't finish killing, it's still easy to leave." Qiu Shui Han smiled, "Brother Linghu, kill it!" ”

"Kill!" He didn't have any good feelings about the mountain bandits, and if he encountered them, he would kill them all and leave no one behind.

The other side.

Although chasing the wind step is not a profound light body exercise, it can be cultivated to the perfection by the seven nights, coupled with the cultivation of the innate peak, the speed is naturally very fast, and it is out of everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

He came to a low place and put the little old man down.

"I'll answer you!" Qiye said indifferently.

"I honestly answered, can I survive? No, not alive! The little old man's face was full of bitterness, "With the ruthlessness of the three of you, you will never let me go." ”

"For me, it doesn't matter if I let it go or not, if I am satisfied, I will let you live, otherwise ......" Qiye's voice was indifferent, "What is your identity?" ”

"The Eagle King is dead, the cottage is over, no matter what secrets are meaningless to me, I just hope you will give me a good time after asking." The little old man sighed, "My name is Niu Deshui, and I am the housekeeper of the cottage." ”

"You're transparent!" Qiye praised it and said, "Do you know the black iron battle body?" ”