Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Xu Yang, as the initiator, turned up the corners of his mouth slightly.

The next moment, I saw him wave his raised right hand forward vigorously.

"Kill ......"

Xu Yang's order was short but powerful, and the members of the joint action group around him suddenly rushed towards the gang in front of him who had already been defeated on all fronts.

Looking at the group of imposing opponents in front of him, the White Lotus Sect's protectors, his eyes suddenly dimmed a little.

Damn, it's just a bad year.

Last fall, he led a group of men to hunt down the frustrated members of the Joint Operations Group in the Hengduan Mountains.

Unexpectedly, after chasing for most of the day, they had an absolute advantage in numbers, but they were killed by the other party and abandoned their armor.

For this reason, he was the protector of the White Lotus Sect and was pushed to the end, and then sent here to assist Han Qizheng in controlling the entire White Tiger Gang.

Now, seeing that they are about to succeed, but the guys in front of them who are nosy with rats actually fell from the sky and ruined their good deeds again.

And that's not all.

After ruining their good deeds, these guys who have suffered a thousand knives actually want to kill them all.

You say, how unlucky should he be to defend someone to put up so much?

Of course, this protector is also a master who makes quick decisions.

The group of guys in front of him who looked like tigers descending from the mountain were not something he could deal with alone.

At this point, it is useless to think too much, it is better to go with 36 plans.

As soon as his mind turned, the Guardian Dharma directly turned around and left.

Before leaving, he also glanced up at Xu Yang.

Damn, this is the second time.

This kid named Xu Yang is the culprit who caused his current miserable situation.

Whether in the Hengduan Mountains or here, as long as you meet this kid, there must be nothing good.

In addition, the other party was also the chief public enemy of their White Lotus Sect for more than twenty years.

In the past half a year or so, there have been dozens of White Lotus Sect disciples who have died at the hands of this kid alone.

This means that he and the White Lotus Sect behind him both have an irresolvable blood feud with this kid.

It's just three things, if you meet each other again next time, you don't care about anything, let's kill this kid first.

When the Guardian Dharma retreated backwards and secretly let go of the cruel words, Han Qizheng's face was extremely miserable.

At this critical juncture, his men, one after the other, all left him.

Even though he screamed and screamed as hard as he could, it didn't help.

And now, even this old guy surnamed Wei has already walked away, which is the most fatal blow for Han Qizheng.

Looking around, on the defense line that was still crowded with people just now, only his own lonely figure was left.

Except for him, everyone chose to escape, whether they were fleeing in embarrassment or crawling.

At this moment, this ambitious guy is really sad.

On this river and lake, martial arts cultivation can reach the peak of almost first-class top grades, although it cannot be called rare, but it can definitely be regarded as a hero.

With Han Qizheng's strength level, if he only wants to seek some benefits for himself, it is not a matter at all.

But in his heart, he was unwilling, Shi Qinglong, who was unwilling to be a vegetarian meal, led the entire White Tiger Gang, and kept spinning in place.

So, he wants to take the position himself and lead the White Tiger Gang on a shortcut to the sky, what's the fucking wrong with that?

In front of him, why should these eight lambs who have suffered a thousand knives shatter his dreams?

In the next second, Han Qizheng, who was full of grief and indignation, raised the long sword in his hand, like Don Quixote in another world story, and rushed towards the group of guys with teeth and claws on the opposite side.

He Han someone is unwilling in his heart.

Even if there is only one person, he has to fight for this old life with the gang of eight lambs in front of him who prevent him from realizing his ideals.

Han Qizheng's move is indeed quite tragic.

It can be a hundred enemies, but it is like hitting a stone with an egg.

In the crowd opposite, a master of martial arts cultivation who had reached the first-class upper grade realm, and two other first-class mid-grade peak realm guys, at the same time, Han Qi was rushing up.

Ants bite elephants to death.

Although individually, none of them are Han Qizheng's opponents, but they can attack them in groups, but these guys have the belief that they will win.

As for the other guys with slightly lower martial arts cultivation, they took advantage of the moment when Han Qizheng was being entangled, directly swept past this guy who was fighting to the death, and chased after the opponents in front of him who were already in a mess.

On the other hand, the man in the iron mask was also angry.

The reason why he didn't come to the front to support was entirely because Mo Xingjian and the others who followed closely behind him were already approaching behind them.

In order to prevent the bull-nosed old Daoists of the Yuntai Sect from driving straight in, the Man in the Iron Mask planned to lay a line of defense at the back of the line.

didn't think about it, the defense line has not been successfully arranged, but those guys in front have collapsed on the whole line.

Looking at the crowd rushing towards him, the man in the iron mask felt cold in his heart.

Uncle, just relying on such a rabble, they still want to escape?

It's a dream.

In the next second, the man in the iron mask, who was almost dead, flashed directly to the side, allowing these panicked guys to continue to move forward and die.

Mo Xingjian, who was originally chasing after Han Qizheng's gang, was afraid that their team would advance too slowly, allowing the other party to slip away.

As a result, after they chased after them, Mo Xingjian and the others found that the guys not only stopped, but after a while, they ran back in a swarm.

At the beginning, Mo Xingjian and the others were taken aback.

Oh my god, do these guys still want to run back and fight them?

But when they fixed their eyes and looked at the guys who were running at the front, and even the weapons in their hands were gone, Mo Xingjian and the others were immediately overjoyed.

Hehe, it turned out to be just a group of routs in a panic.

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, even if there is a way in heaven that you don't take, there is no door in hell for you to come to.

Then don't blame Dao Ye for looking for you to take revenge.

In the next second, the group of Dao Leaders led by Mo Xingjian immediately straightened up and rushed forward quickly.

You know, not long ago, they were at a disadvantage in numbers, but they were pressed and beaten by the other party for a while.

For this reason, their Yuntai Sect also paid the price of more than a dozen casualties among their fellow disciples.

In the face of these guys who have been sent to the door by themselves, if they don't fight bravely to kill the enemy, how can they be worthy of those dead and wounded fellow disciples?

For those who are in a panic, just using a miserable word is really not enough to describe their current situation.

Just out of the tiger's mouth, and into the wolf's den.

Uncle, isn't this a dead word?