Chapter 217: The Battle of the Five Armies (6)
Mr. Thirteen originally planned to use Hua Mei'er's body to kill Lianyun City with one blow. However, he didn't expect this kid to come up with such a trick opportunistically, so that he was not prepared at all.
Now, his own body was all leaking into the shadow of Lianyun City's sword, and he didn't have any blades in his hands. Seeing that Lian Yuncheng's big knife was about to cut at his body, his big heart, which was originally extremely calm, began to panic.
Suddenly, when everyone only looked at Lian Yuncheng's knife and slashed to death the disciple of the Tiger Killing Gang in front of them, who was called Mr. Thirteen, they saw that Lian Yuncheng's knife had deviated a little, and he avoided Mr. Thirteen.
What's going on, everyone's first reaction was that Lian Yuncheng's subordinates were merciful, he didn't want to kill the person in front of him, but everyone's thoughts buzzed as soon as they heard a crisp sound.
It turned out that someone shot a stone and hit Lian Yuncheng's knife, causing the knife to deviate from the direction, not that Lian Yuncheng didn't want to kill that Mr. Thirteen. It's just that the man's internal strength is amazing, and the stone comes quickly, so the stone comes first, but the sound comes later. That's why everyone has such an illusion!
However, who is this person, Lian Yuncheng is a little nervous in his heart. He held the knife in his hand and casually looked at the tiger's mouth, where blood was already visible. Who has such a powerful skill, Lian Yuncheng kept thinking about the possible person in his heart.
However, the heavens did not let him think about it. Because, at this moment, the thirteenth gentleman suddenly jumped up and flew backwards. However, instead of running, he landed next to one, as if it were two, or three, or five, ten people.
How many people are here, everyone is a little confused. Because, the standing person seems to be a silhouette, a looming body, which makes everyone unnaturally hallucinate.
"Brother Seven, it's time for you to come. But if my blade were still there, how could these men be my opponents? Mr. Thirteen snorted in a muffled ventriloquist and said word by word, and his voice seemed unusually calm and confident.
Everyone looked at the silhouette that Mr. Thirteen called the seventh brother. Suddenly, the silhouette instantly split into countless shadows, and in an instant, everyone saw only ten people, no, a hundred. A hundred identical black masked figures, each with a long knife, appeared in front of them.
This sudden scene startled everyone. How did these people do it, how did they pop up so many people in an instant? However, no one had time to answer their questions, because in the next moment, the black-masked men with long knives in their hands rushed towards them with a single click.
"This is the Tiger Killer! Kill the Tiger Gang! The Tiger Killers are here! In the eyes of everyone, a black line flashed down, and the three factions standing in front, no, it was the disciples of the Emei faction, the Shaolin faction, the Songshan faction, and the Wudang faction The disciples of the alliance have fallen forty or fifty people.
The people behind saw that the martial arts of the Tiger Gang were so powerful, and they were a little timid in their hearts, and they unconsciously retreated backwards.
However, after all, a decent family is a decent family, not to mention, there are a lot of them, there are as many as a thousand people, and at this juncture, the decent blood that should be there and the heroic spirit that should be there are all emerging in an instant.
Scattered and scattered a few timid people retreated, but many more rushed forward. And, among these people who rushed up to kill the Tiger Gang, Chunhua and Lianyuncheng were the first to bear the brunt, followed by Murong Feiyang, and the righteous monk was last.
For a while, under the gate of the main altar of the Burning Knife Gate, the people of the Four Factions Alliance fought with the hundred people of the Tiger Killing Gang. This battle was fought in the darkness of the sky and the shaking of the mountains.
Blood soon covered the earth, and the bright day seemed to immediately turn into a blood-red sky. The shouts and killings were shouted one after another, and the sound of eighteen weapons intersecting and interlacing was even more unsatisfying to hit the eardrums of everyone present.
A blood fearlessly threw forward, a heroic spirit rushed to the sky, a voice shouted from time to time, and every move became very weak in an instant.
The hundred people who killed the Tiger Gang, all of them were good hands, and when the Emei faction encountered these people outside Hengyang City, Chunhua was deeply impressed by these people. These people have strange moves, but they are full of sharpness.
Their every move is extremely ruthless, and they want to kill people in a hurry. It is almost the key point of recruiting and attacking people, and recruiting will take people's lives.
However, these people now seem to be more powerful than those people back then. The knife technique is fast and powerful, cutting people is like cutting vegetables, each is a knife up and down, and a knife is up and down. Chunhua is a little better prepared, and she has not suffered any losses for the time being.
However, some of the other famous and decent disciples were not good. Soon, Chunhua saw that the countless disciples of the brother sect around him kept falling, and their people were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the hands of the hundreds of people in the Tiger Killing Gang, and they were solved a lot by one and two.
After only a short while, I saw that nearly 100 of my own people had died. And those who killed the Tiger Gang were unscathed. If you continue to fight like this, your own people will be killed by those people sooner or later, which is not good. Chunhua's heart continued to bleed, and the dust in his hand became heavier and heavier, but in the end, it was as if he was wielding a wooden stick.
Screams rang out from time to time, and twenty or thirty more people died on Chunhua's side. Everyone retreated one after another, and only the masters of the Righteous Monk under the hands of the Moyuan, Chunhua, and Murong Feiyang brought the disciples of the Wudang Sect, and these people were in front.
Therefore, the nearly 100 people of the Tiger Killing Gang all frantically pounced on these people. These people instantly became one-on-two, on-three, and the pressure came suddenly. The people behind were nervous and sad, helplessly looking at everything that was happening in front of them, they had no choice at all.
Especially the disciples of the Emei faction, although their number is the largest, their martial arts are not high, and if they go up, they will die! However, they absolutely did not want to watch their head being besieged by two or three people.
Lao Du took a big sip of wine, and a column had already rushed up. Jiang Baiyou was angry watching from the sidelines, he was originally injured, but he still strode forward.
However, at this moment, that is, when Chunhua and others felt a little unbearable. Suddenly, a knife roar rose into the sky, and everyone saw that Lian Yuncheng had killed the three Tiger Gang members with a single knife, and the heads of those three people fell to the ground in an instant.
And, at this time, I only heard Lian Yuncheng shouting, "All go back!" "Before the crowd could react to what it meant, they saw bows and arrows like locusts falling from the sky! Someone coming again?