Zhang Long looked at the scene in a daze, a sense of powerlessness surged into his heart, he could have relied on the power of the Eight Desolation Sword Diagram on his chest to suppress Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing to the death, although who knew that the situation would be reversed in an instant, but he had no way to change it.

I could only watch as my brother, who had followed him for many years, was injured and screamed under the sword light again and again. This sense of powerlessness made Zhang Long feel painful deeply, I remember the last time I had this feeling was when I met Han Songcheng, the robbery failed but was subdued, that time in the face of Han Songcheng's somewhat mysterious methods, I was also shocked in my heart, and I had a deep sense of powerlessness.

Zhang Long looked at the situation in the field with some numbness on his face, the situation was naturally one-sided, and dozens of sword light sources continued to emanate from the flying swords in the hands of Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing, the two of them no longer cared about the problem of spiritual power loss at the moment, and only wanted to kill the enemy.

The sharp sword light surged towards Feilong and a few others, and the grass on the ground on the front was silently cut off by the sword, and with the influx of the breeze, the grass was blown around.

"Poof.... ”

There was the constant sound of clothes being cut, and the sizzle of stabbing the skin and stabbing the bones. This kind of sound heard Zhang Long's ears a little numb, and in just a short time, the ground was all covered with blood, and Zhang Long felt that the screams around him were getting smaller and smaller.

When Zhang Long saw that Cheng Qian was unable to resist because he couldn't dodge, a sword light continued to amplify in his dark eyes, and finally shot towards Cheng Qian's head.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and only this scene remained in Zhang Long's eyes.

"Lao Jin..."A heart-rending cry came from the mouth of Zhang Long, who was staring at him, and then watched Cheng Qian, who had followed him for many years from birth to death, pour into a pool of blood on the ground.

When Cheng Qian's body fell to the ground, the moment it came into contact with the ground, the blood on the ground splattered in all directions, and the sound was small, but it was like a thunderbolt in Zhang Long's ears, and his heart seemed to be tightly held by a pair of big hands at this moment.

However, Zhang Long didn't have time to grieve, and in the blink of an eye, the two subordinates who moved the blood realm slowly fell down with a sluggish breath, and looking at the dying appearance, the situation must not be good.

At this moment, Zhang Long was awakened suddenly, his numb and empty heart seemed to have a chill all over his body, and he suddenly thought of something terrifying, his eyes widened, his face was hideous, and he shouted with a grinning face, "Luo Xuqing, if you don't make a move, my brother will die, why don't you hurry up." In the end, Zhang Long's eyes were bloodshot.

He knew that usually the people on both sides have always looked down on each other, and the people on his own side have always been pampered and coquettish by following Han Songcheng first, and Han Songcheng has indeed taken good care of several of their henchmen, and any means or magic weapons are given to them first, and on the other side, Luo Xuqing and his gang are all nearby scattered cultivators, and they look down on the identity of Zhang Long and his gang, because they all surrendered to Han Songcheng later, so they naturally hugged together, and among them, Luo Xuqing cultivated the highest, reaching the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, the same as Zhang Long. So a group of people was headed by Luo Xuqing.

At this moment, in Zhang Long's opinion, even if the two gangs have been in constant conflict in private, now at the moment of crisis, they are all doing things under Han Songcheng, and Luo Xuqing will not die without help.

However, his idea fell through.

At the entrance of the courtyard on the mountain peak, five or six figures stood criss-crossed, with their hands on their chests and their faces looking at the tragic situation of Zhang Long and his group less than 100 meters away. It's just that later, with the terrifying crushing of Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing, everyone tensed up, after all, the strength of those two people is too terrifying, and if they meet the enemy, they may not be able to do better than Zhang Long and his party, maybe not as good as Zhang Long and them.

Hearing Zhang Long's heart-rending shout that resounded through the mountain peak, everyone's faces froze. At this time, next to Luo Xuqing, a man wearing a dark cloth shirt with a serious face asked in a low voice with some hesitation, "Brother Luo, should we help them." ”

Luo Xuqing didn't speak immediately, his head was thinking quickly, and after weighing the pros and cons, "Don't care about them." The voice was ruthless, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"But..."Just when the man in the dark cloth had a hesitation on his face and wanted to say something, Luo Xuqing immediately interrupted him.

"I know what you want to say, are you worried that when Zhang Long and his gang are killed and injured, those two will deal with us, and we will follow in Zhang Long's footsteps. ”

The man in the dark cloth was embarrassed for a while, he said that he was worried about this, and laughed a little embarrassedly.

"Don't worry, the Ridge Lord told us to guard the door, and we won't be left alone in a while, after that, the Ridge Lord should be almost recovered. Luo Xuqing first secretly glanced back at the time when there was no movement, and then lowered his head and whispered to the four or five people around him.

When Luo Xuqing's words fell, they relaxed their hearts, after all, if something happened, there was naturally a high top.

It would be best to take this opportunity to get rid of Zhang Long and his gang, so that when they share the spoils in the future, they will get more. Who can not be tempted in the face of interests? Besides, they can be safer in the face of those two murderous perverts a little later.

In the blink of an eye, only him, Fat Dragon and another brother from the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm could still stand, and even if they were still standing, they were all crumbling and could fall down at any time. Among the three, Feilong was the most seriously injured, the bones on his shoulders had been exposed, and the clothes on his body had already been torn a lot, and there were still blood stains.

Trying his best to resist a sword light, even Zhang Long felt that he had the illusion that he had run out of oil, and took the opportunity to take a breath, Zhang Long's afterglow looked a hundred meters away.

The next moment, Zhang Long's eyes seemed to burst, his eyeballs were covered with blood, and he saw that Luo Xuqing and his party were not moving, he knew that their brothers were going to end today, and he smiled sadly in his heart, so it was okay, and he could have a companion on Huangquan Road. If you do too many bad things, the retribution is finally coming. It's just that what made him angry was that he didn't expect Luo Xuqing and his party to really die without help.

"Luo Xuqing, I'm your grandmother. Then Zhang Long shouted heavily, raised the short sword in his hand, rushed to the side of the fat dragon, and blocked the blow that could have killed him for him.

Feilong looked at Zhang Long on the side weakly and smiled, there was no luck in escaping the catastrophe, only at the last moment, brothers could fight side by side.

Fat Dragon's deep glance was the last time he was nostalgic for the scene of this world. In the next second, a huge wave of spiritual power with a chill rushed in.

"Ahhh How can you have the ability to help the fat dragon?

When all the spiritual power in Zhao Jiuge's body leaked out and turned into a huge wave, he himself was not idle, his steps were fast, and he ran towards Zhang Long with the Qingmei Sword in his hand obliquely behind this spiritual power. As for the other man in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, he had just been dealt with by Bai Qingqing's sword.

The golden wave of spiritual power, with a biting chill, rolled a few times, and came to Zhang Long's body, close at hand.

This huge wave of spiritual power continued to expand in his pupils, and Zhang Long had a trace of determination in his eyes, and then, he released all the spiritual power of his whole body, wrapped himself and protected it firmly, and at the same time, the short sword in his hand slashed through a spiritual power, trying to make a struggle against this huge wave of spiritual power.

However, all this was in vain, and the spiritual power that rowed through was like a lonely boat, and in a blink of an eye, it was annihilated by this chilling spiritual power, and continued to rush towards Zhang Long.

Boom, with a fierce impact, Zhang Long successfully resisted the blow, but the bones all over his body seemed to be flashed, blood overflowed the corners of his mouth and nose, and the whole person flew out upside down.

However, the fat dragon was not so lucky, when Zhang Long was struggling to resist this spiritual power, the fat dragon was instantly enveloped by this golden cold current.

Click.

The fat dragon's fat body exploded, splitting and sputtering in all directions, and what was terrifying was that this time there was not the slightest blood spurting out, and the broken flesh foamed like ice cubes, and a burst of white cold smoke came out of it.

Even the layer of flowing blood on the ground, at this moment, the surface was frozen into ice slag, and the benefits after quenching began to slowly appear, Zhao Jiuge's own spiritual power was attached to the attribute of the spirit vein of the Cold Sky Sword Gang, if Zhao Jiuge could condense the spirit pill and reach the spirit pill realm, then at that time, this attribute would show a geometric multiplier, and then his whole body spiritual power would be transformed into containing this attribute.

In the blink of an eye, there were eight people opposite, seven dead and one seriously injured, and the seriously injured Zhang Long fell to the ground, supporting him with one hand and wanting to get up, but the pain in his whole body made him only struggle.

The scene in front of him, the bright red bloodstains, the whitening ice slag, and the severed arms and arms in one place, made Luo Xuqing and his group feel a chill all over their bodies, and it was hard to imagine what kind of result would be when they faced these two teenagers and girls like Shura.

While glad that they were just guarding the door, they were secretly praying that their Ridge Lord could recover his spiritual power quickly and come out as soon as possible.

Zhao Jiuge, who rushed forward behind the spiritual power, bent his right leg at this time, and then kicked hard, his left leg lightly took two steps, and his body fell lightly beside Zhang Long.

Zhang Long, who was secretly struggling, saw this situation and wanted to resist senselessly, but when he was not ready to resist, the Qingmei sword in Zhao Jiu's singer drew an arc, with sword light, and slashed at Zhang Long's head.

Bang.

With a sound like a watermelon bursting after it was ripe, Zhang Long's head burst like this, and the blood had already been frozen by the cold, and when it fell to the ground, the scene made people vomit.

Even Zhao Jiuge felt a tingling of his scalp, and he was a little panicked, Zhang Long's head was blown off, but his whole body was still there. Zhao Jiuge hurriedly stretched out his right hand and touched Zhang Long's chest, and after touching it twice, he withdrew his hand, holding a jade cylinder in the palm of his hand. didn't even look at it, Zhao Jiuge put it away first, when Zhao Jiuge saw Zhang Long asking him what kind of formation this was, he touched his chest, and left a heart, at this time, he took it out, sure enough, there was something, Zhao Jiuge secretly guessed that this must be related to the thing that trapped him and Bai Qingqing before.

got up and looked around, the eight people on the opposite side did not leave any as Bai Qingqing said, and at this time, Bai Qingqing had already stepped forward and came to Zhao Jiuge's side, and when the battle was over, Luo Xuqing and the others in the distance had a solemn face, as if they were facing a great enemy, but they didn't dare to come over, and they didn't dare to leave without permission.

Seeing such a scene, Zhao Jiuge took out the jade tube that he had just handed from Zhang Long, and saw that there were only eight simple pictures in it, not a single picture, all of them were accompanied by flying swords around a person, with different postures, a total of eight pairs, and then glanced at the name recorded in the jade tube, the Eight Desolation Sword Diagram.

Zhao Jiuge frowned and handed the jade tube to Bai Qingqing, "What kind of thing is this, it's not like a formation." ”

Bai Qingqing took the jade tube in surprise, looked at the contents inside, looked thoughtful, opened his eyes in shock for a long time, and said in shock, "This seems to be a sword formation!"

"Sword Formation?" Zhao Jiuge looked surprised, this was the first time he had seen Bai Qingqing lose his temper like this.

"It's a formation composed of edgeworth, but this doesn't seem to be a complete sword formation, it's just a broken part, and this jade cylinder is also expanded, not the original map. ”

Zhao Jiuge nodded thoughtfully, and then remembered something, "Then can this crippled one still be used." ”

"Yes, Zhang Long uses this sword formation as a formation, and it can exert such great power, it is conceivable that this is a good thing, you keep it first, I think Han Songcheng must know what the situation is, maybe the whole thing is in his hands, and when he will kill him and ask him, he will know the specific situation." Bai Qingqing smiled coldly at the end, a woman is a vengeful animal, and Han Songcheng's words of teasing her are still in his heart.

As for this mutilated sword formation, although it was not bad, it was of little use to her.

Zhao Jiuge then put the jade tube away, his heart was hot, the fur that was broken and tightly exerted had the power of spiritual power superposition, it was hard to imagine what kind of scene the complete sword formation would be!

Now only after understanding the specific situation, can he know what is going on with this broken sword formation, and at this moment, Zhao Jiuge is a little impatient to ask Han Songcheng about the situation of this sword formation. Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge raised his head and looked at the door of the courtyard, his eyes suddenly opposite Luo Xuqing, Luo Xuqing subconsciously shuddered, because Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing had already taken steps towards them.