Hu Sanbian's three apprentices were the first to break out of the underground palace.

This is a young man with a lot of ability, maybe he is not suitable to be a liar, but if there is a chance to put him on the right path and practice martial arts normally, his talent is definitely enough to walk out of his own path - this is why Hu Sanbian secretly chose this disciple to support his old age, just because this young man really has a promising future.

And this point, the young man himself, is vaguely aware of it.

Master secretly treats himself better, he can feel it, this young man with a simple personality has nothing to repay, and he is also happy to provide for his master to the end of his old age - so he must not die under this betrayal, he must not die here, Master has not been rescued yet, how can he be like this......

"Master? That old liar deserves it too? ”

Behind the young man, the demonic voice of the senior brother was still shouting.

"What is the old liar capable of? What other abilities does he have than to deceive people? That old thing can't even get up to the wild list, what can he teach us...... Oh yes, he taught you all those things, obviously I'm the big brother, obviously I came first......"

The steel feathers flew out again, pointing directly at the vital point of the three apprentices, no matter how fast the three apprentices strained, there were already several deep wounds on their bodies.

The senior brother is already crazy, and the third apprentice has clearly realized this fact, but the problem is here, he can't beat this madman.

As a senior brother, the other party's strength was already the highest in their group, and now that he got the bone sword, he was even stronger!

Even if he still had two divine weapons on him, how could he possibly deal with such a monster?

Yes, that's right, it's a monster, he had just turned around, and he had already seen that the white bone hilt of the bone greatsword had stretched out at some point, meandering all the way up his senior brother's arm, and had even bitten into his senior brother's shoulder—and his senior brother's eyes were even redder, and he looked like he was angry.

When ordinary people's anger enters their brains, it is already a disaster.

The evil spirit of the strong enters the brain, and it is comparable to a natural disaster of movement!

"Run!"

The three apprentices instinctively chose to flee.

Flee in the direction where the Master is.

If he still has some basic sanity now, then he should probably understand that his master will most likely not be able to solve this matter - after all, if his master is really so capable, he will not be pressed and grinded in the post station.

Maybe it was precisely because he saw the weakness of Master Hu Sanbian that the senior brother had the intention of rebellion?

But that doesn't matter anymore.

In the face of an irresistible death, he can only flee, and he can only escape, and in his heart, the place where the master is must be the safest place, the master is so powerful, the master can do anything, and he will definitely be able to solve this traitor......

"Poof—"

The sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh sounded behind him.

This couldn't help but make the three apprentices' footsteps stagnate.

"I haven't arrived at the post station yet......"

Feeling the momentum behind him that suddenly weakened, the three apprentices were stupid.

He hasn't even left the town yet, why was the senior brother behind him dealt with? Could it be that his master is really so powerful that he can deal with traitors from so far away?

"Master, you are simply ...... Yes? ”

The three apprentices, who were about to turn around and say something, were directly stunned.

It's just because the person who appeared in front of him was not a familiar master.

Rather, it is eight big men covered in tattoos.

Four shirtless, muscular and fleshy men were holding spears and lifting his senior brother to a high place, his senior brother obviously did not foresee this sudden sneak attack, and the chest and abdomen were already stabbed to the point of blood, and even the bone sword had fallen to his hand, and he was already unable to live.

So, there are eight big men in total, and what about the remaining four?

"Poof—"

There was another sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh, and the bodies of the three apprentices were also pierced by spears.

But the reaction of the three apprentices was much faster after all, and the sense of crisis between life and death made him instinctively pull out the brass magic sword - so, just a slash, the four spears had not had time to pierce into the depths, and they had all been cut off by the waist.

But after this blow, there was no joy on the faces of the three apprentices.

His back was completely wet with cold sweat.

The feel is not right, it is not right at all, these spears are not evil blades at all, this is clearly an ordinary wooden spear!

These tattooed men don't need to rely on these spears to fight at all!

"Poof!"

The sound of flesh being pierced through was heard again.

Only this time, what runs through the flesh and blood is a solid palm.

"Soldier......

The three apprentices who remembered something were stunned.

"Songzhou people!"

The answer given by the four big men was the withdrawn palms.

The palms of the hands were indeed withdrawn, but there were some things on each palm, some people were holding half of their hearts, some were pinching a piece of lung, some were holding a piece of liver, and some were simply holding a piece of intestines - but the damage caused by this withdrawal was even greater than the stab just now, and the three apprentices lost their eyes and died on the spot.

"That bronze sword must be taken away, and this seat sees faith on that sword."

A strong old man in a hood stepped out of the shadows.

"As for the other two things...... Take them all together, and they are all sacrifices that can be sacrificed to the gods. ”

"Yes!"

The eight big men quickly packed up the loot, and then flew away, even cleaning up all traces on the ground.

You have to leave here quickly, after all, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, although they may be regarded as the most powerful sect in Songzhou, but just like they can take advantage of the geographical advantage to attack the people of the rivers and lakes in other places, the local Haoqiang will definitely not let them leave so easily.

It's not that the Raptors are not the river, after all, the number of people they came this time is too small, so they still have to hurry......

"Stop!"

The strong old man in the hood suddenly raised his hand and signaled the team to stop for a moment.

"Get ready to do it, it looks like the locals don't want us to leave like this."

"Venerable, they ...... Hiss! ”

Among the eight big men, the big man who was the leader was just about to say something, but suddenly saw a little bit of cold light peeking out of the darkness.

That bit of cold light quickly magnified, and it was close at hand in an instant!

"What......"

Bang –

Before the big man at the head could pull out the bone sword, the whole person was already nailed to the rammed earth wall by the spear that shot at him.

“…… Ballista? ”

The moment he saw the spear, the strong old man's face also changed.

"Spread out! It's a bed crossbow! How dare they use large ordnance! ”

"What do you mean by daring to use? This is called training attrition. ”

In the shadows, there was a son of a family dressed in black, waving his hand to the subordinates who were also dressed in black.

"Keep shooting, shoot them, what years have you had, and you still dare to go out on the street shirtless."

With the order of the prince of the family, two more crossbow guns were fired, and two more tattooed men were directly nailed to the wall.

However, it was obvious that two of his own people had died, but the strong old man's face was a little more happy.

"They only have two bed crossbows! Don't be afraid! Take cover! Then kill them! ”

"Kill !!"

The remaining five men roared wildly, and instead of making them afraid, the death of their companions made them red-eyed and fierce.

Especially after that Venerable gave instructions, they completely let go of their last worries, it was just two bed crossbows, and they could pile the opposite side to death with their lives!

"These crazy people!"

Rao is son of that family has already been prepared, and at this moment, he can't help but be frightened by the madness of these Songzhou people, and charge against the bed crossbow...... Are these people really still human?

If he was human, he could still be killed with an armament, but if he wasn't human......

Then it's up to some experts to clean up, and they're the best at cleaning up things that aren't human.

"Master, it's up to you."

Saying this, the son of the family bowed to the shadows.

"Be sure to stop them."

"Let's talk about it first, this is the last thing the old monk will do for your Wang family."

In the shadows, a tall and old figure walked out, only to see the dress, it was actually an old monk who had been shaved.

It's just that the robe on the old monk's body is not a common bright color, but it is as black as the night walkers around him, and the pitch-black robe is reflected in the moonlight, but it exudes a fierce majesty.

And after standing up, facing the oncoming Songzhou people, the old monk just counted the rosary in his hand.

"Hmmm."

Buzz –

The five Songzhou people who flew over froze in mid-air.

Immediately afterward, two more crossbow guns swept by, taking the lives of two Songzhou people.

"Dry bleaching...... Guru! And also! ”

The prince of the family was just about to celebrate, but found that the old man who was called the Venerable by the people of Songzhou was still rushing towards him.

"One less than one! Guru! One less than one! ”

"That's their Venerable, it's not easy to deal with...... Coax! ”

Speaking of which, the old monk had an afterburner in his hand, and he actually crushed a rosary into powder!

And the Venerable among the people of Songzhou has also been nailed in the air.

There's nothing to say about the next thing, the master himself doesn't kill, but it doesn't mean that the bed crossbow doesn't kill, anyway, everyone is nailed in the air, and then as long as the bed crossbow is shot one by one, they will all die.

"The tiger-headed monk of the Pure Water Temple...... How dare you make a move on us! ”

The old Venerable who was nailed in the air cursed.

"You're helping these thieves harm us! Do you know what happens when you do that? Do you know who you're messing with? The gods won't let you go! The king of the bull-headed heavens will ...... you"

"I'm sorry, the old monk believes in the Buddha."

The old monk was still counting the rosary, even though one was missing.

"Okay, you can do the next thing, the old monk has completed the agreement, it is time to go back...... Who! ”

The old monk burst into tears, and then put up the rosary in his hand.

But this powerful rosary is shattering one after another at this moment!

Its rhythm is like the sound of horses' hooves not far away.

The sound of the horse's hooves is very soft, and it can be heard that the horse's hooves should be covered with soft leather, but this method is obviously not something that ordinary people can imagine.

This is clearly the way to do it in the army!

"That's our thing, it's something that belongs to the Immortal Heaven."

As the sound of horses' hooves continued, two spots of crimson light lit up in the darkness in the distance.

"Hand over your sword and leave you all dead."

"Speak wildly!"

Obviously it was only two points of red light, but the old monk seemed to be facing a huge pressure, just looking at the appearance of his beard and hair, he was already in full swing!

"What the hell you are! Dare to speak out! ”

"yes, what am I?"

The dark shadow on the horse gradually came out of the darkness, and the terrifying and hideous figure became clearer and clearer.

"yes, what am I? I should be a citizen of the Immortal Heaven, an eagle under the command of the Khan...... But now the Khan is gone, and the Immortal Heaven is gone......"

"It's the horseman of the steppe......"

The rest of the people present were already covered in cold sweat.

Most of the horsemen of the steppe, most of them have heard of them, these horsemen who deliberately infuse their bodies with evil qi to embrace their power, are no longer human in themselves - but the loss of reason has brought them another benefit, that is, the terrifying power that can destroy everything.

The most terrifying thing is that the grassland riders who appeared in front of them obviously still have some sanity.

This also means that the other party has both the wisdom of battle and the power of monsters.

How did this monster get here? Haven't all the steppe people been beaten back?

Could it be because of the sword......

"Give me the sword!"

Just when everyone was stunned, the steppe rider suddenly let out a sharp howl, and the short war horse under his crotch, which was completely incompatible with his huge body, rushed over violently, and the sound was like thunder!

It was at this time that everyone realized that it was not that the horse was too small.

It's that the people are too big.

The steppe rider is too strong and huge, and the appearance of waving his blade is like a dark cloud, this is not the appearance of a human at all, and what appears in front of them is simply a legendary giant!

"Like the giant on the inn outside town?"

Looking at the huge shadow, everyone suddenly remembered the appearance of another giant.

But the reality doesn't allow them to think about it anymore.

The big knife with the cold wind slashed down, and with just one blow, the old monk known as the tiger head monk was split in half, and after the big sword swept, even the Venerable of Song Zhou was stopped and cut in two.

As for the others, they couldn't even bear the aftermath, but the cold wind had already killed them all.

"The sword is mine......"

Stepping on the corpses all over the ground, the steppe rider walked towards the skeletal greatsword.

"This sword is my ......"

Zheng –

There was a flying blade that directly pinned the hand of the steppe rider to the ground.

(End of chapter)