Just for a moment, Zhou Xingguo was shocked, these gangs are all outlaws, but their subordinates are all good at reconnaissance, and they must not sink into the sand here.

shouted loudly: "Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! All the knights of the Biluo Sect, we have something to say, and we don't have to make a big move!

"Fart! The people of the imperial court dare to interfere with us! Die!" The master of the previous people's list led by him directly jumped up with his fists, he hid in Wanmingzhou, and the distribution of power in Wanmingzhou is naturally very clear, and the leader is one of the deputy leaders of Wanmingzhou, Zhou Xingguo!

I can't help but say that the disciples of the Biluo Sect had already fled for their lives, and now they were forced to kill by embroidered clothes, which stimulated the ferocity of three points, and they rushed up the hillside with swords and swords. There are more than 30 martial artists in the marrow washing realm, the speed is only fast and not slow, except for the last list, the other four people also have the acquired Ming Qi realm, and they are pressing step by step and covering up. On the other hand, in terms of embroidery, except for the fact that they have reached the realm of the Heavenly Palace after tomorrow, the remaining dozen or so people are in the realm of washing the marrow, and they cannot be defeated at all.

Zhou Xingguo was about to open his mouth bitterly, and a punch came in front of him, just now the distance was too far away, and he didn't see it clearly at all, but now he really saw who it was, and he smacked his tongue even more bitterly, and directly clenched his right hand into a fist.

The fists intersected, the real hard collision, there is no skill at all, but it is more intimidating.

"Wu Ayan, the third disciple of the Biluo Sect on the last list, we all misunderstood, if we stop here, I will take people to retreat!"

Wu Ayan was cold, and the strength of his fist suddenly increased by two points, and he suddenly overpowered Zhou Xingguo, but the violent blood in his eyes was not concealed, absolute killing intent, absolute killing intent, absolute killing moves, absolute self-confidence!

"Today, you are going to die embroidering clothes!" It was just two breaths, and the four people behind him all rushed over, and they all made a move to besiege and kill the dozen embroiderers. Even though it is a member of the imperial court, the force is not low, but it is still defeated by the four acquired masters to join forces to besiege it, but after a few moves, the soul returns to the underworld.

Zhou Xingguo knew that there was no way back, and stared viciously at Wu Ayan, who was inseparable from him in his true qi: "I embroider clothes! I won't bypass you! Immediately Han Ziyan will bring someone here, and you all have to bury me for me!" Zhou Xingguo's eyes were redder, and there was a faint image of going mad, and suddenly, a trace of strange red light appeared in his eyes, and his figure suddenly increased by three points, and the already burly Zhou Xingguo looked even bigger.

"Retreat! He burns his true qi, and he will destroy the dantian and end up together!" Wu Ayan's eyes were solemn, no one expected that the high-ranking and powerful deputy in charge of embroidery clothes would be directly killed, they are disciples of the Demon Dao of the rivers and lakes, yes, but it does not mean that they will abuse the enemy, a knife is what they are pursuing, or Zhou Xingguo knows the way to die, but he wants to pull one into the water to be more accurate.

The figure was stunned, but an afterimage remained in place, Wu Ayan was stunned for a moment, and immediately defended the lifeline, this burning true qi and life that ended up with each other were definitely a huge improvement!

Another punch was blasted out, but this time Wu Ayan did not take it as forcefully as Zhou Xingguo just now, but protected his hands in front of him and was slammed out.

Seeing this, the other four people directly raised the blue and red light on the sword, and the moves of Biluozong shot one after another, Biluozong, named after the Taoist layer of heaven, regarded themselves very highly. And the martial arts moves seem to be ruthless, but they are atmospheric and flawless.

Knowing that he was dead, Zhou Xingguo, who had no reservations, turned around directly, reached out with his right hand, ignored the threat of the inserted sword, and suddenly buckled the head of a person.

"No ......!"

As soon as the word was blurted out, his right hand shook, and suddenly the man's eyes darkened, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

Wu Ayan, who was knocked away, rushed directly to attack, and his hands were in the same luck: "Damn!

Zhou Xingguo's right hand waved again, and the remaining three people pulled out their swords one after another, and those who couldn't pull it out hurriedly retreated, you know, the current Zhou Xingguo has the peak of the day after tomorrow, and even the half-step innate strength, if you touch it, you will be injured, and if you touch it, you will die!

Zhou Xingguo, who still had a sword and a sword in his body, directly turned around with his waving arms and slapped his left and right hands forward, wanting to die with the strongest person. But how could Wu Ayan follow his wishes, after all, he was a master of the previous year's list, his body was low, he squatted at Zhou Xingguo's feet, dodged a blow, and then jumped suddenly, and hit Zhou Xingguo's chin directly with his right palm from bottom to top, and the person suddenly leaned back his neck, lost his balance, and seized the opportunity, turned his left hand into a fist, and without the slightest hesitation, he slammed into Zhou Xingguo's heart.

The most unwilling glance was the arrow inserted ten steps away, and the disciples of Biluo Sect were also very sudden, so Zhou Xingguo couldn't figure out who was plotting against him, if he knew, he would turn into a powerful ghost, and he would also pester him!

"Ahem......" Spit out a mouthful of blood, Wu Ayan looked at the two corpses in front of him, and was a little helpless: "Zhou Xingguo is so decisive this week, otherwise Senior Brother Jiang would not have died! Everyone, retreat immediately! Han Ziyan may come soon, let's leave Wanming Prefecture overnight and go to Huwei Prefecture!"

Just as Wu Ayan gave the order and everyone was about to leave, a flash of sword light was fleeting. Life has never seen it fast, and it goes straight to my heart.

The more than thirty disciples behind were panicked, because it was just a flash of light, and suddenly the five ordinary disciples at the back fell down in pain holding their necks.

"Who!?Who is Your Excellency!?" Wu Ayan was not stupid, and while shouting, he gave the three junior disciples a look, and the four of them immediately turned back to back and contracted the battle circle.

But I heard a long voice from all around: "Lamentation and praise, baptism of blood." The soul is back in the sky, and the night is still there. ”

The poem that makes people chill to the bone marrow, coupled with a corpse, adds three points of horror under this thick moonlight.

Just when everyone was panicking, a man in black came out, mixed with the moonlight shining on his face, which was particularly eye-catching.

His eyes shrank, and Wu Ayan suddenly became a little flustered: "This is ...... The idea is back, it's a thousand arms!"

Bu Qianhuai knows very well that the new generation of masters who have resounded in the rivers and lakes with their sword wheel skills also have a top innate master, especially this embroidery is also related to him, and it makes these disciples of Biluo Sect remember his appearance.

"Run apart!"

Wu Ayan shouted, knowing that he would never be able to fight, he could only preserve the strength of the sect in this way, if someone went out alive, he would naturally be able to avenge them, he believed that even if he was hunted down, he would be able to stop Bu Qianhuai for a moment or three, so that the senior brothers could successfully escape, because the list of people was written in great detail, Bu Qianhuai's body was not very good, and the speed of the lightning just now could not be maintained.