That old Xu is a little older, and the person who killed the surname Ji just now is only four or five steps away, the person is extremely fast, the long sword in his hand is forward again, Lao Xu just turned around, and was stabbed in the back by the other party's sword, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground; Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Zhijie took the lead, killing two people in a row, and the rest of the people were not to be outdone, and rushed over one after another; several people from the Worry Fort threw their flying claws against the wall, and then grabbed the rope and went up to the city wall, and there were only six people guarding the wall, who were not their opponents at all, and after a few rounds, they had all been killed.

Easily entered the Forge Villa, and everyone didn't dare to be careless, no one knew how many people were waiting for them inside the door.

As soon as Song Zhijie stepped into the door, he met seven or eight people coming over, some with guns, some with knives, and some with iron claws. Song Zhijie was not afraid, and went straight to the person closest to him, completely ignoring the other people around him, that person was wearing an iron claw in his right hand, and he knew at a glance that it was a member of the Blood Wolf Gang.

Seeing that the other party rushed towards him with a sword, the Blood Wolf Gang disciple wearing iron claws did not retreat from the battle, but replaced defense with attack, and the long sword and iron claws suddenly collided together.

Song Zhijie retreated as soon as he touched it, leaned back, took a few steps back under his feet, and hurriedly pulled the long sword back from the opponent's iron claws; Seeing this, the other six people around him hurriedly rushed up and wanted to surround him, but how could the disciples of Cold Leaf Villa who followed closely behind Song Zhijie let them succeed, and they all picked up their weapons and stepped forward to block.

The six of them were blocked by the rest of the people, only facing the Blood Wolf Gang disciple just now, Song Zhijie took a few steps back, and suddenly stepped forward, the long sword in his hand did not go straight forward, but held it in front of his chest and was ready to attack.

There was only a gap of two or three steps between the two, and he took this step, and pulled the distance between each other, which was already within reach, at this moment, if he moved forward with the long sword, he might be able to touch the other party, but he didn't do it, just leaned forward and continued to move forward; Seeing that the other party was menacing, the Blood Wolf Gang disciple did not advance or retreat, but raised his right hand and fanned Song Zhijie.

At this moment, the two of them went forward at the same time, there was no way back, the other party's claw came from left to right, if it was fanned, it would be flesh and blood; Song Zhijie thought of this, and hurriedly saw the opportunity and tilted his head back, fortunately, the opponent's iron claw went straight to his head, and he looked up, and the iron claw just roared past his head, which was really a moment of emergency.

As soon as he dodged a blow here, he raised his head again, the long sword in his hand was already ready at this time, his right hand exerted force, and quickly stabbed forward; from defense to attack, this was just a blink of an eye, the Blood Wolf Gang disciple didn't have time to stop it, watching his throat pierced by a sword, the cold iron sword didn't enter, and then the hot blood came out with the sword, he felt a trace of coldness and weakness.

This thorn could not be pulled out in a breath, Song Zhijie put away his sword and stepped back, watching the person in front of him slowly fall down holding his neck. He waved the long sword in his hand lightly, and the residual blood on the sword body fell to the ground, killing him with one blow, which was exactly the result Song Zhijie wanted, not only to kill the other party, but also to deter the surrounding people, and then he kicked back with his left foot and rushed towards the crowd in front of him again.

The people of Cold Leaf Mountain Villa were so exciting, how could the disciples of Fan Tiangu be willing to fall behind, and under the leadership of Xu Tian, they all entered the gate one after another and killed the enemies around them.

Looking at the people in the castle again, after killing the six people on the wall, they jumped into the wall one after another, from top to bottom, which caught the other party a little off guard.

The other six disciples of the Casting Mountain Villa also followed the many masters, fighting while leading the way, leading everyone to approach the back mountain step by step.

On the other side, on the fifth watch, Zhang Liang came out of the cave with everyone, except for the old, weak, sick and disabled, only eight people were left to guard the entrance of the cave, and the remaining more than 60 disciples followed closely behind him.

However, if all the disciples of the Casting Mountain Villa outside were gathered back, it would not be difficult to rebuild the Casting Mountain Villa.

Thinking of being able to recapture the Casting Villa this time, everyone's emotions were very high, and they were all gearing up and eager to try, and Chen Feifei and Zhan Ran also rushed out behind them.

The entrance to the back mountain was guarded by eight members of the Dulong Gang, each with a spear in their hands, and when they saw everyone coming, they all raised their guns and tried to stop everyone.

But this is completely the mantis arm blocking the car, Zhang Liang smashed the hammer in his hand, and a long iron spear in front of him was smashed and flattened, and the disciples behind him also stepped forward one after another, one person with an iron hammer; eight people soon could not hold on, six were stoned to death on the spot, one smashed his right arm, and the other abandoned the gun and fled.

"Tensor they came out. I don't know who shouted loudly in the dark, and suddenly the pot exploded all around, and then the flames broke out, and it turned out that there were also many people from the Dark Wind Alliance ambushed around them.

Chen Feifei took a cursory glance, there were only thirty or forty people in ambush around, and the Casting Mountain Villa had already poured out of the nest, and the number of people was superior for the time being, so he was afraid that the other party would have reinforcements in the future.

Zhang Liang was also afraid that the other party would have reinforcements, so he hurriedly commanded everyone to fight forward, and for a while, the shouts of killing were everywhere, and everyone was red-eyed.

Standing in front of Chen Feifei was a man with a big knife in his hand, in his thirties, a head taller than him, who was brandishing a big knife at the moment and slashing at his head. In the face of such an opponent, although Chen Feifei was not arrogant, he didn't pay much attention to it, and the phantom spirit sword in his hand blocked forward, seemingly swinging so casually, but he stopped the opponent's offensive firmly.

The man didn't expect the young man in front of him to swing his sword so fast, and while he was surprised, his hand was not idle, he hurriedly drew the knife, changed it to a stab, and attacked Chen Feifei's chest.

Without sword qi, without sword spirit, to deal with the person in front of him, Chen Feifei felt that only sword technique was enough. Seeing that the tip of the opponent's broadsword had not yet pierced his heart, he pushed the long sword in his hand forward and slammed it directly into the blade of the opponent's broadsword. This sudden collision made the opponent almost unable to hold the knife, and also completely changed the direction of the tip of the knife.

Seeing that something was wrong, the man hurriedly drew his sword and stepped back, the other party's move was so strange and extremely fast, it was the first time he had encountered it, which made him feel a little unusual, an unusual opponent, most likely a master, and suddenly retreated.

But how could Chen Feifei let him go, seeing that the other party retreated, he strode forward, and stabbed forward with the phantom spirit sword in his hand.

Although the opponent's sword head was flat and the sword body was blunt and thick, the disciple of the Crazy Tiger Gang did not dare to be careless at all, and his body retreated, but the big sword in his hand was straight forward, trying to resist the attack of the phantom spirit sword.

I saw Chen Feifei continue to step forward, the phantom spirit sword in his hand picked up the opponent's big sword with great ease, and then his right hand flipped, and the long sword crossed the back of the knife from the opponent's blade, slid down the back of the knife, flew over his right arm, and directly wiped it on the opponent's neck.

Killed with a sword, I don't know if his martial arts have been enhanced, or the other party is too weak, Chen Feifei took a few steps back, put away the phantom spirit sword, and took out the Burning Sun Knife.