Iron Mountain was the key to this operation.

He was the blade he used directly to kill Shui Qianrou, and only if he succeeded in killing Shui Qianrou, then their mission could be called a success.

And now, he's gone?

After carefully scanning the two circles, Tie Shan, who should have appeared next to the carriage that the second Shui Qianrou was riding in when they were attracting attention, was not there at all.

Did he not start moving? Where did this guy go?

Hou Xiangqing was annoyed for a while, and the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to their actions. Once Iron Mountain consumes too much time, not only will the casualties of the warriors on their side be huge, but it is still unknown whether they will be able to escape from this place at that time.

Just when Hou Xiangqing scolded Tie Shan in his heart, Wang Jin in front of him sneered, and the palm power containing this violent dragon power surged out.

"Dare to be distracted when you fight me, it's just looking for death!"

The dragon power on the golden dragon card converged and crossed into his palm, and this palm slapped out and pulled the surrounding Xuan Qi to gather, turning into a fierce palm force that directly enveloped Hou Xiangqing in it.

In a hurry, Hou Xiangqing also urged his Burning Cloud Fire Bell to be in front.

Loud roar.

Under this fierce palm, it penetrated into the red bell, and the shattering energy swept around. There was a loud bang from the bell, and Hou Xiangqing's soul cultivation weapon immediately appeared cracks in the Dao, and it entered it strongly. Hou Xiang's cheeks turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was knocked out again.

Under the great force, he also fell to the ground.

The furious dragon power penetrated into his flesh and blood through the Burning Cloud Fire Bell in his hand, tearing the flesh and shattering the internal organs, but it left a lot of dark wounds on Hou Xiangqing.

Hou Xiangqing struggled to stand up, but stumbled under his feet, obviously being greatly affected.

His face was pale and he was also annoyed.

It's my own carelessness.

He thought that the task of this trip should be extremely smooth, and under their obstruction, it was not difficult to kill a Shui Qianrou and then escape. What they didn't expect was that Wang Jin and Jiang Tianyan seemed to be on guard.

Far from having no effect, their own raids were not lightly wounded by their counterattacks. If this continues, I am afraid that not only will they not be able to complete the task, but they will even have to explain themselves here......

"This damn Iron Mountain. Hou Xiangqing cursed.

At this moment, a whisper suddenly came from beside him: "Your name is my name?"

Hou Xiangqing was startled, turned his head to look, and saw a burly figure standing beside him at some point, looking at the bulging muscles and majestic physique, isn't it the Iron Mountain of the Heavenless Alliance!

"Tie Shan, why are you here? What about your mission, why don't you go and kill Shui Qianrou?" As soon as he saw Tie Shan, Hou Xiangqing's chest was full of anger, and he scolded loudly.

In the face of his scolding, Tie Shan was not angry and listened quietly.

Hou Xiangqing scolded and scolded, faintly feeling that something was wrong, Wang Jin also fell behind him, looking at Hou Xiangqing with a sneer, his eyes seemed to be looking at some monkey being played.

"Y-you?"

Hou Xiangqing suddenly thought of something, and his eyes widened.

Before he finished speaking, Tie Shan suddenly swung out a punch, and a dark black iron light swirled, which made the power of the fist he swung surge, and he smashed it down with one punch.

Bang.

Hou Xiangqing was caught off guard, and was hit in the face by this punch, the bridge of his nose immediately collapsed, blood splattered, and he was thrown to the ground with a punch.

"The real annoyance of broken thoughts, Lao Tzu has endured you for a long time. Tie Shan smiled fiercely, and Xi landed to see Hou Xiangqing's body, "I didn't expect it, I'm not from your side anymore, the Longyuan Dynasty has already been summoned by me, and the plan you think is detailed is a joke at all!

"You're a mole. Hou Xiangqing covered his nose, his hands were covered with blood, and he looked at Tie Shan's body in horror.

As one of the three leaders of their mission, this Iron Mountain turned out to be a traitor...... This is something they never thought of.

No wonder, no wonder their previous raid was ineffective, no wonder Tie Shan didn't go looking for Shui Qianrou.

It turns out that this qiē has already been calculated!

This was originally a trap that lured them all to this place, and then they were caught by the Longyuan Dynasty!

"You bastard!" Hou Xiangqing was furious, the Xuan Qi around him moved, and before it could burst out, his limbs suddenly became sore.

"What's going on...... Hou Xiangqing was stunned, he felt that the Xuan Qi in his whole body was slowly collapsing uncontrollably.

"Naturally, it's poisonous. Tie Shan sneered, "Do you think I didn't do anything but report the news?" Earlier, in the old woman's fog gauze tray, I had already quietly poisoned the Xuan Qi devouring, and if I calculated the time, it should be about the same. ”

As if to echo his words, the screams of warriors were heard one after another.

When the toxin attacked, all the Xuan Qi in their bodies was not under their control, and in such a chaotic situation, once there was no Xuan Qi to protect themselves, there would be only a dead end.

The fog woman who fought with Jiang Tianyan was also affected by the toxin, and the water mist around her body also spread suddenly, and she was hit head-on by Jiang Tianyan's Xuan Qi, and was directly swept to the ground, her face was bloodless, and it was difficult to get up.

"Hahaha! You're done. Wang Jin laughed.

Jiang Tianyan also approached this side, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "The three thieves who rebelled against the Longyuan Dynasty, once today's pass, it will be enough to make your vitality hurt." ”

"I also want to thank City Lord Jiang for your cooperation. Wang Jin said with a smile.

Jiang Tianyan smiled proudly.

"Don't talk nonsense, kill them all!" Wang Jin shouted, he didn't bother to ask anything more, and directly ordered the government soldiers over there.

Hearing the order, many government soldiers gathered their strength and were about to burst out.

Without the protection of the body's protective qi, once it is really beaten by the dragon power of this group of government soldiers, it will definitely be a dead end.

The faces of the people were pale, but they were powerless in the face of this.

At this moment, I saw the dragon power condensed and bombarded down.

Zheng!

There was a beeping sound of the blade breaking through the air, and the half-space that was originally empty suddenly rose up. A silver-white horse practice swept across the sky, as if it was about to cut through the sky, bringing a piece of silver in front of everyone's eyes.

Immediately after, there was a terrible howl, and hot blood spilled out.

Jiang Tianyan and Wang Jin's faces changed slightly, and they swept over there, both of them were angry.

"What someone!!" Wang Jin yelled.

I saw that the soldiers who had just gathered the dragon power and were about to kill this group of thieves were separated from their flesh and blood and fell sideways.

This sword light actually directly killed more than 100 people!

Among them, there is no lack of silver-armored generals, just after a fierce battle, they still maintain the state of dragon power, whether it is defense or their own reflexivity is extremely high, but in this case, they are still killed by someone with a sword!

What level of martial artist must be to have such strength?

After the silver light, between the queues of Nafu soldiers, a black-shirted young man suddenly stood out.

Fang Yang held the Nine Palace Sword, his face was cold, and in the face of Wang Jin's roar, his eyes slowly swept away, and the faces of the martial artists here were all in his eyes, and finally fixed on Tie Shan's body.

"It turns out that the mole is you, let me wait for a while. He spoke.

When they saw Fang Yang, Tie Shan, Hou Xiangqing, and Wu Po all had their faces changed.

"It's you!" exclaimed Iron Mountain.

"Do you know, where did this kid come from?" Wang Jin frowned.

Tie Shan didn't know if he thought of the strange scene when Fang Yang appeared before, his face was cloudy for a while, and he hesitated when he heard the words: "I'm not very familiar with it, this person is from the Dragon Slaying Society, and he is very ...... It's quirky. ”

He thought about it, and he could only think of such an adjective.

"Weird? Hmph, what can be weird! Grandstanding, since he is a thief, what kind of storm can he stir up and kill him!" Wang Jin ordered angrily.

Seeing that Fang Yang was so young, he didn't pay much attention to it at all.

After receiving the order, the surrounding government soldiers immediately ran with dragon power, and rushed forward together, with the strong attack of five silver-armored generals, and the momentum was really quite extraordinary.

But before their attack could fall on Fang Yang's body, Fang Yang took a step forward, and the Nine Palace Sword in his hand also swung immediately.

Purple breaking.

The blade of the sword turned purple, and the purple light broke through the air.

Listening to the swishing sound, Fang Yang's body seemed to explode into a ball of purple fireworks, and the purple light flowed, speeding out, turning into countless sword qi and sweeping sharply.

Bobo.

With a few slight sounds, the purple sword light disappeared quickly, and no government soldier could resist it wherever it passed, and it was instantly pierced by the purple sword qi, and a bloody arrow rushed out, killing him instantly.

Dense purple fireworks, between the explosions and holes, corpses are everywhere.

These soldiers who rushed towards Fang Yang didn't even make a sound, but after seeing the tiny purple light passing through their bodies, they were all killed.

Fang Yang walked slowly, approaching Wang Jin and Jiang Tianyan.

And it was in the midst of this steady step that the blood was already gushing under his feet, forming a stream. The hundreds of government soldiers who were still standing around before had all fallen to the ground under this round of purple fireworks.

Such a scene is gorgeous and colorful, but also terrifying.

Anyone who saw this scene with their own eyes was all staring at each other with a look of horror.

Here's what's going on......

Are they dreaming?

It's obviously a blink of an eye......

Even Hou Xiangqing, who had seen Fang Yang's magical expression, was all shocked, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

This...... What kind of strength is this! What kind of monster is this kid?

These hundreds of warriors are all with dragon power, and there are even this silver-armored generals among them. The silver armor generals have improved so much with the help of the dragon power of the dragon brand, even if Hou Xiangqing is confident that he can kill the silver armor generals, he still has to play about 100 moves.

But what is this Fang Yang......

Killing so many can it only be regarded as a trick?

As soon as Fang Yang took out a sword, he shocked everyone. His face was flat, but between his eyes was like a thundercloud, and the killing intent was pervasive.

This qiē is just the beginning, and none of these people who let Shui Qianrou suffer such treatment want to leave alive.

Seeing Fang Yang approaching this side, Wang Jin first came back to his senses and was furious: "What an evil boy, you still have such a method! I want to weigh it and see how much your true level is!"

With his angry shout, the dragon power on Wang Jin's body exploded with a bang, and the golden streamer swirled and boiled, blessed on his body, and a huge dragon shadow was faintly visible behind him.

"Dragon power suppression, give me death!!"

Wang Jin galloped out, his right hand falling straight down.

The dragon shadow suspended behind him swam and crossed into the palm of his hand, and the golden dragon condensed into a majestic palm, covering it endlessly.

The wind was blowing, Fang Yang's hair was flying, he looked up at the palm covering the sky and the sun above his head, and the corners of his mouth were together, and two words were spit out.

"Crickets. ”

Then, a sword slashed out.