The masked man threw away the broken sword in his hand and said coldly.

"Hehe, it seems that if you don't put in some effort, you can't take your life today. ”

I saw him grasp his hand violently to the ground, and slowly, the dust on the ground began to gather into a native man.

The native's face was hideous, as if he was gluttonous, and suddenly the natives roared and ran straight to Zhang Xuan.

What kind of kung fu is this? How have I never heard of anyone in this world who can manipulate the dust?

Zhang Xuan hurriedly took a few steps back, and suddenly raised his arm horizontally.

"Hammer!" Half of the wooden wall of the teahouse was shattered, and Zhang Xuan gathered his internal force and turned into a ball of fire in his hand and pushed it towards the natives.

"Bang!" Suddenly, the native flicked the fire with his arm, and suddenly the fire flew to the nearby wooden wall and burned.

The masked man smirked behind the native.

"Hahaha! The little hairy child of the first body, I will send you to reunite with your family!"

The native roared, and a large crack opened in his chest, and countless dust gushed out of it.

Zhang Xuan hurriedly used internal force to protect his body, and in an instant, his entire body was wrapped in dust.

Slowly, the natives closed the crack in their chest, and the raging fire burned the entire teahouse to hell.

The masked man dispersed and the native beckoned the cell boss to come over, and the cell boss crouched in the corner of the wall trembling and motionless.

These 50 taels of gold are really fatal, I knew that these two masters were so powerful, and I wouldn't take this list.

"Cell boss, let your friends out, I'll give you another 50 taels to clean up here. Then go back to your life. ”

Li Ming hurriedly lifted the head of the cell from the alley next to him with his entourage.

"Pillar, you're really making money, and you're taking such a big risk... ”

Before Li Ming could finish speaking, he fell heavily into the arms of the cell leader.

Immediately after that, countless dark arrows came from nowhere, and those officials fell one after another.

The cell boss clutched his head and lay motionless on the ground. He only hoped that this would get him away.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the dark arrow stopped.

The masked man handed a bag of gold into the hands of a withered old man and smiled sinisterly.

"Burn the bodies in the fire, but don't burn them too cleanly, and convince people that these are fugitives who died in the line of duty. ”

"I understand the boss, and I hope to take care of it in the future. ”

Under the leadership of the old man, the poor people of Huamu Lane transported the corpses next to the teahouse to the teahouse where only the skeleton was burned.

Sprinkled with several jars of liquor, the old man threw a torch on it.

"Boom!" a mountain of corpses burned in this sinful alley.

At this time, a man suddenly crawled out of the mountain of corpses.

I saw that he was covered in flames and miserable. The old man hurriedly called for a secret arrow, and another arrow.

"Whoosh!" The arrow was headed for the heart of the burning man's back.

Suddenly, an arm glowing with a pale blue glow stretched out from the pile of corpses.

I saw him grab the dark arrow and slowly get out of the pile of corpses.

Zhang Xuan grabbed the burning cell head, and all the fire on his body was extinguished in an instant.

The old man was amazed, and the two monsters in front of the old man hurriedly asked the others to release arrows together.

Zhang Xuan dragged the dying cell head against the rain of arrows and slowly walked towards the crowd.

The dense arrows shot at him, shooting him into a nail board.

I saw Zhang Xuan stop and shake hard.

"Huh!", all the dark arrows on his body were reflected back.

Those poor people had no time to escape, and they were shot down one by one by their own arrows.

The old man groaned in pain on the ground, and he begged the evil creature in front of him to spare him for the sake of his old age.

I saw Zhang Zhan put down the cell head and grabbed the old man who was hit by several arrows.

"Dare to kill me, I think you're tired of it!"

Zhang Xuan grabbed the flames behind him with his other hand, and a fire dragon rushed towards him. He threw the old man's body at the fire dragon.

In an instant, the fire dragon wrapped the old man tightly.

The raging fire burned the old man into a fireball in the sky, and slowly he dissipated into dust.

The cell boss was already dying on the ground, but Zhang Xuan couldn't let him die like that.

He's going to find the masked man, and he's going to get the cell boss to testify that he didn't kill the people here. After all, at the foot of this imperial city, murder and arson should be avoided. If it were another place, I am afraid that the cell head at this time would have been scattered with the wind.

"Don't worry, you can't die. ”

Zhang Xuan took a suit of clothes from the pauper and put them on himself, carried the cell head and disappeared into the alley full of yin qi.

Tian Yu looked at the Yan Ge who was approaching step by step, and his heart was uneasy.

Although he successfully attacked the Song of Death, but this Song of Death is really amazing, why did he not be killed by me, and now he appears in front of him again, and he still looks so calm.

Could it be that his martial arts have broken through the Dacheng level. Impossible, absolutely impossible, it has only been a long time, even if there is a master to guide him, he will only reach the Dacheng level at most.

In short, just be careful with him.

"Hahahaha, Mourning Song, now that Tianhong is dead, why do you want to cling to a dusty history anymore and join the alliance... ”

Before Tian Yu could finish speaking, Yan Ge pulled out Tian Yu's saber with lightning speed.

"Flutter!" a sword, the blade pierced from Tian Yu's left arm and out from his right arm.

"Alliance? Hmph, the alliance can't save you, but after you saw me, you've been wondering why I didn't die, let me tell you, my heart is on the right side, so this sword goes down, no matter which side your heart is, you! have to die!"

"Huh!" Suddenly, Yan Ge pulled out Tian Yu's sword.

Tian Yu fell heavily to the ground and began to sob, he watched as the song in front of him became more and more blurred until his world was forever dark.

The surrounding officials and envoys all threw down their swords in their hands and begged for forgiveness from the martyrs, who were also forced to betray the Providence Gate.

They just want to survive when the dynasty changes, and they also have wives and children, which is not to blame.

But in the face of these treacherous people, only their lives can comfort the souls of those dead colleagues in heaven.

"I'm sorry, but the dead can't forgive you. ”

"Huh!" Yan Ge quickly held the sword and pierced to the left side of the yamen, a cold light passed, and Yan Ge had already traveled to the right side of the yamen, and finally he returned to the same place and inserted the sword in Tian Yu's chest.

All the envoys slowly fell, and a large amount of blood poured out of their necks, and the whole entrance of the yamen was stained red with blood.

At this moment, a voice came from nowhere.

"Good skills, hahahaha!!"