"Good people don't do it, they have to be lackeys. The tiger and leopard mocked Nan Zhongyi.

Nan Zhongyi, as a big man who once single-handedly blocked hundreds of thousands of enemy troops, how could he tolerate others talking about him like this? "Hahaha! You say that I am a human being or a dog, you ghosts, you are done!"

"I can't imagine that Zhang Huayu actually took advantage of our weakest time to make a move, isn't he afraid of the three people of Heavenly Dao?" asked Ling Husheng. After he asked, he and the other two suddenly understood something.

When they came to find Dongfang Wuji, they would meet Zhang Gonggong's killer on the way, and the three people led by Master Le Bei who went to find Zhang Gonggong were not more auspicious?

"Hahaha! That's Grandpa Zhang's business, I'm only responsible for acting on orders, and by the way, take revenge on my personal vendettas!" The sky is falling, and he is now just a subordinate of Grandpa Zhang, and his identity is no longer as good as before.

"Then try it!" As soon as the Yanshan Haisongshan sword came out, the sword shocked everyone. He made up his mind to fight.

It is rumored that the eighteen horses of the West Factory, in the rivers and lakes, everyone is at least the level of the four heavens, and their strength is much higher than that of Zhang Gonggong's top ten lieutenants. They are incognito, just to devote themselves to the command of Grandpa Zhang, and become the most elite and trustworthy part of Grandpa Zhang.

The masters of the Four Heavens are rare in the martial arts, but Gonggong Zhang can gather a full eighteen. The lives of these eighteen people no longer belong to themselves, but are all dedicated to Grandpa Zhang.

Yan Shanhai, Ling Fox Injury, and Tiger and Leopard are all at the level of the Four Heavens, and they may be about to reach the Fourfold Heavens Dacheng stage, but they have to use the strength of three people to deal with eighteen people of the same level, which can be imagined as difficult! They are not terrifying people like Dongfang Wuji!

"Is there a problem for one person to deal with six?" Yan Shanhai asked his two companions.

"No problem. Ling Hu replied. With one enemy and six, whether there is a problem or not, it is not just lip service.

"Today is death, and I will also pull a few cushions!" exclaimed Haw Par, he was ready to sacrifice at any time, since he had embarked on this path, he had no choice to regret!

"Hahaha! Okay, then let's get on!" Yan Shanhai said, then picked up his sword and flew off his horse to meet Nan Zhongyi.

Nan Zhongyi couldn't wait, he waved his hand, and the remaining seventeen people were separated from him, and they all flew out of the horse.

For a time, the bamboo forest was surging.

Yan Shanhai didn't dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly used the "Songshan Sword Technique", skipped the starting hand in front of him, and used the strongest sword style, vowing to take the lead in the first place.

After all, the strong strength of the eighteen horses of the West Factory is just a rumor, and if you haven't experienced it yourself, you can't relax, try it first to see how the level is. If everyone is as strong as Nan Zhongyi, then Yan Shanhai and they will not have the slightest chance of winning.

Only Nan Zhongyi was armed with a gun, and the others were all full moon scimitars.

The full moon scimitar, the knife is three feet long, weighs two catties and seven taels, comes from the legendary West Desert, was introduced into the West Factory by Zhang Gonggong, and became the weapon of the eighteen horsemen of the West Factory. This knife has the cold and demonic nature of "the mystery of the earth, the witch moon of the sky", the shape is like a crescent moon, blowing hair and breaking hair, and the power is unfathomable.

The tip of the knife stabbed shallowly into the fallen leaves on the ground, and when it slashed, the fallen leaves flew again, and the powerful knife qi protected their masters, killing Yan Shanhai.

Nan Zhongyi's spear is like a dragon, stabbing directly at Yan Shanhai.

Yan Shanhai saw it accurately, blocked it with a sword, bounced off the spear, and then turned his sword to stab Nan Zhongyi back.

At the same time, the five full moon scimitars fell in unison and landed on top of Yan Shanhai's head.

Yan Shanhai had to put away his sword to defend.

"Dangdang, dang, dang!"

The powerful impact force shattered the surrounding new bamboo and old bamboo! The cracking sound of "click" came and went, exactly like the sound of bamboo burning in a blazing fire.

Yan Shanhai was bent over on the spot, pressing him to kneel on one knee, the ground sank several inches, he held the Songshan Sword high with both hands, and the heavy pressure was condensed on his arm like a mountain. He's still fighting, "Uhhhhhh

The semi-circular blade of the full moon scimitar, like the claws of a hairy crab, firmly grasped the Songshan sword, and could not find the slightest gap.

Yan Shanhai tried his best, and finally flicked the five full moon scimitars away when the spear came again! He turned sideways and rolled on the ground, narrowly dodging the spear's killer stab! When he adjusted the center of gravity of his body, he realized how embarrassed he was!

In just a few moves, he finally determined that his opponent was at the level of the Four Heavens, both in terms of sword technique and true qi!"Good guy......"

Yan Shanhai is uncomfortable here, and the same is true for Ling Fox's side.

"Huashan Swordsmanship" pays attention to winning in danger, although the single-point explosion is high, but in the face of six opponents of the same level, Ling Hu Injury does not have any advantage in swordsmanship.

However, the Huashan faction practiced the same sect of qi swords, and the true qi that caused the fox injury was also strong, he wielded the sword with one hand and controlled the fallen leaves with the other. Falling leaves in his hands, sometimes as a ball, sometimes as a sword, striking at the opponent.

However, the eighteen horsemen of the West Factory are not vegetarians, and with their strength, there is no problem at all in dealing with the true qi used by Ling Fox Distraction.

One by one, the fallen leaves will be cut all over the ground.

Even if Ling Fox Wound quickly gathered the fallen leaves again, but the consumption was huge, and he finally ran out of strength.

The six people who dealt with Ling Hu were not in a hurry to attack, they were half offensive and half defensive, they were waiting for an opportunity to give Ling Hu a fatal blow.

It is this kind of play that makes the fox hurt and has no temper.

He even almost put himself in a desperate situation several times. So he had to fight and retreat at the same time, looking for fighters.

His free and easy, on the battlefield, does not work at all.

The tiger and leopard were even more uncomfortable, in just twenty rounds, he was already injured, but fortunately, the blade of the full moon scimitar was not contaminated with poison, and his arm was rotten by now.

Fortunately, the left arm is on it, and the right arm can also dance the sword.

Yan Shanhai, Ling Hu Injury, and Tiger and Leopard were forced to get together again, forming a horn fight again.

The Eighteen Cavalry of the West Factory was like an iron wall with iron thorns and a copper wall that was constantly concluding, slowly advancing towards them.

"Master Yan, is there a way to deal with it?" the tiger and leopard asked Yan Shanhaidao while covering his wounds, blood had already flowed all over his sleeves, dripping down.

"I can't think of any way. Yan Shanhai replied helplessly.

"Are we all going to die here today?" asked the tiger and leopard in despair.

"Hahaha! I don't want to be born on the same day and year, but I want to die on the same day and year!"