In front of them were Lei Xun, Zhong He, and the six Xuanyuan Realm cultivators who had been invited by them.

Behind them were a group of heavily armed and murderous Guo family cultivators led by Guo Lang.

Ling Hao and his group can be said to be suffering from the enemy. After understanding the current situation, Yang Zhen, Feng Jinlu, and Feng Qiang instantly changed their faces.

The number of Xuanyuan Realm cultivators on both sides of the enemy had already exceeded ten, while there were only three Xuanyuan Realm cultivators on their side.

It's not going to be able to fight at all!

Ling Hao, who had already stood up, had a smile on his face, looked at Guo Lang from afar, and said, "Guo Lang, why are you here?

Guo Lang's tone was cold: "You little cub made my Guo family unable to get along in White Frost City, and this account will be paid with your life!"

"This chaotic cow mountain is the grave of your group!"

Ling Hao's smile turned cold, and he said loudly: "Open your dog eyes and see, our friends from Xuanyan City have already come to pick us up, there are eleven Xuanyuan Realm cultivators on our side!

As soon as Ling Hao said this, Lei Xun and Zhong He's faces changed instantly. Before the two of them could speak, Zhang Jianjun, who already understood what Ling Hao meant, shouted at the top of his voice: "Third Uncle Lei, Second Uncle Zhong, come and help us kill this group of bastards!"

Yang Zhen also said loudly: "Brother Lei, Brother Zhong, you came to pick up in a timely manner!"

A Xuanyuan Realm cultivator beside Guo Lang immediately whispered: "The two family masters, the two people in the distance are Lei Xun, the third family master of the Lei family in Xuanyan City, and Zhong He, the second family master of the Zhong family. As for the others, I haven't seen them. ”

When Guo Lang heard this, he smiled cruelly: "Hmph, even if someone comes to answer it, what can I do?

Guo Lang's voice fell, and the light in the hands of the Guo family cultivators who were lined up flickered one after another, and they took out a crossbow that was completely white and had been wound.

On the strings of the crossbows, the whole body is pitch black, like crossbow arrows made of Ugin, and they are flashing with a faint cold light.

A strong crossbow made of cold bone iron, plus a crossbow made of broken yuan black steel.

The combination of the two can completely kill the Xuanyuan Realm cultivators!

The Guo family obviously hated Ling Hao so much that they even brought such a valuable thing with them.

"Aim!" Guo Lang said, "Kill those Xuanyuan Realms who came to answer first! Leave that Ling Hao for me, I will kill him with my own hands!"

Lei Xun, Zhong He, and those Xuanyuan Realm Evil Dao cultivators, who were dragged into the water by Ling Hao, heard the sound of a dense crossbow triggering in the distance before they could defend themselves.

The sharp crossbow arrows made of broken yuan black steel came in the blink of an eye with a piercing whistling sound!

Poof!

Two soft sounds came out, and an evil path cultivator who was targeted by three Innate Realm Great Perfection cultivators holding iron crossbows only had time to dodge the first crossbow arrow, and was hit by the remaining two crossbow arrows in the cheek and eyebrows respectively.

When he fell to the ground, his brains were spilled on the ground, and he was already completely dead.

Although Lei Xun dodged quickly, his face was cut by a broken black steel crossbow arrow, and half of his face was covered with blood.

In my heart, I originally wanted to explain to Guo Lang well, eliminate misunderstandings, and deal with Ling Hao and the others together, but I was instantly overwhelmed by anger. I heard Lei Xun shouting: "Give it to me! Except for that Ling Hao, there is no one left!"

It's just that the evil cultivator who was sent from above and was not ready to use all his strength at all saw the death of a companion, and knew that even if he completed the task and returned to the sect, he would definitely be punished.

The surface of their bodies was surging with Yuan force, and the eyes of Guo Lang and other Guo family cultivators were so vicious that they were mad.

Guo Lang heard Lei Xun's roar, but after hearing Lei Xun's roar, he instantly realized that the other party was also coming at Ling Hao. But at this time, the explanation is useless, a round of crossbow arrows has already killed one, and it is simply a fool's dream to reconcile.

With the idea of not doing anything, Guo Lang immediately shouted: "Immediately tighten the crossbow strings and kill them all!"

Seeing that Lei Xun and the others had already had a dog-eat-dog posture with Guo Lang's side, Ling Hao waved his hand, and Zhang Jianjun, who had already come to the side of the tent, immediately shouted:

"Cut!"

The mercenaries, led by him, immediately swung their weapons and cut the long rope that held the tent in place.

Boom Boom!

Three loud noises rang out one after another, and the tent instantly exploded with firelight, the tarpaulin of the tent was instantly torn apart, and a large area of heated pale red powder exploded with the sparks, completely enveloping the surrounding area.

What made Lei Xun, Zhong He and the others, as well as Guo Lang and other Guo family cultivators feel extremely strange was that after those pale red powders exploded and enveloped the surroundings, the next moment they turned into an extremely thick mist, making their vision completely white and boundless.

The white fog completely enveloped the surroundings, and everyone became blind in an instant, and even the companions around them could not be seen.

As a pharmacist, Guo Lang understood why this kind of dense fog appeared.

What was blown out of the three tents was a powder made from the bark of a red-rooted cypress tree, which was heated and formed into a thick fog when it came into contact with the gas produced by the burning of the lotus root of the spotted lotus!

In the fire that Ling Hao and the others lit, I am afraid that the sun-dried spotted lotus root had already been added! The gas produced by the burning of the spotted lotus root had already enveloped the surroundings!

Thinking of this, Guo Lang immediately said loudly: "Shoot the crossbow bolt with all your might! Don't let anyone get close!"

During the period of martial law in White Frost City, when Ling Hao and Zhang Jianjun were chatting, they learned that they were often targeted during the escort.

Sometimes, they have already discovered the traces of the other party, but because the number of people is too small, they can't take the initiative to attack, so they can only passively defend.

So, Ling Hao came up with this strategy of pretending to set up camp, lighting a fire, and immediately destroying the tent to stir up a thick fog whenever there was a situation.

When they were in White Frost City, they had already rehearsed it several times, and after achieving quite good results, Yang Zhen immediately decided to adopt it, and studied the relevant codes and gestures.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long after leaving White Frost City to use it.

Whoosh!

The sharp crossbow bolts made of Broken Yuan Black Steel continued to shoot towards the area shrouded in dense fog in front of them.

Listening to the "poof" sound and roar from time to time, Guo Lang continued to urge everyone around him to continue shooting while smiling darkly, and he didn't seem to feel distressed at all about those precious Yuan-breaking black steel crossbow arrows.

Anyway, the Broken Yuan Black Steel Crossbow Bolt can still be recycled and reused after hitting the target, as long as these people are dead, just pick up the crossbow bolt again.

However, it takes a lot of effort to pull a strong crossbow made of cold bone iron to pull it apart completely. One or two times is okay, but if the number of times is too much, the Xuanyuan Realm cultivators can't bear it.

Gradually, except for Guo Lang, the hands of the Guo family cultivators had been cut by the crossbow strings, and they were drenched in blood.

The smell of blood slowly dissipated, and after the evil cultivator in the dense fog smelled the smell of blood wafting in the distance, a blood-red blood dart appeared on his hand at the same time.

Snort!

Five light sounds came out almost at the same time, and the blood burning dart that flashed with demonic blood-red light pierced through the dense fog and accurately hit the five Xuanyuan Realm cultivators beside Guo Lang.

The smell of blood on the body of Xuanyuan Realm cultivators was different from that of Innate Realm cultivators. These five cult cultivators were very sensitive to the smell of blood, so naturally they would not mistake their targets.

The blood burning dart entered the body, and the five Xuanyuan Realm cultivators instantly felt that the blood in their bodies seemed to be boiling in an instant, and the intense pain like burning in the five was causing them to let out a miserable howl like killing a pig.

Guo Lang, who was on guard and decided from the beginning that as long as the situation was not right, Guo Lang, who would run away immediately, was startled by their miserable howls, and his body trembled.

At this moment of mistaken effort, a sound of wind and thunder came out, and a white bone fragment with terrifying power dispersed a large area of dense fog, and when Guo Lang came back to his senses, it was already in front of him!

(End of chapter)