Lang Yuan was rushing in front with Lang Lingxiong and Lang Lingjie, but suddenly heard the sound of "whoosh--" from the high ground on both sides.

"It's not !! good" Lang Yuan was shocked, looking for prestige sideways, and saw several arrow shadows flying towards them, he hurriedly swung his sword to cut off the two arrows that shot at him, and paid attention to the two Lang Lingxiong brothers, seeing that both of them had escaped the enemy's sneak attack, he was relieved, but the screams around him, he hurriedly looked around, it is estimated that fifteen or sixteen people have been shot, and they are all rushing to the front, and the morale of the Lang family's subordinates who have finally been lifted was hit by this sudden change and disappeared outside the clouds, shrouded in the hearts of everyone and left the boundless fear。

Everyone was stunned, and the sound of the sharp arrow breaking through the air sounded in their ears again.

Seeing that more than a dozen people were shot, or lost their lives on the spot, it was still lucky, at least they died happily, but most of the people who were hit by the arrow did not die immediately, the wound brought great pain and the fear of death made them scream again and again, this scream was so loud, so terrible, they couldn't feel that their cry had surpassed the grief of anyone they had ever heard or seen, this sound came and went, and it aggravated the fear in the hearts of everyone in the Lang family.

Their screams were not exchanged for sympathy and pity from their opponents, for their opponents knew that their nature had become insensitive with long years of wrongdoing, and that their opponents might cease to regard them as human beings from the moment of their antagonism, which was the most deserving treatment of the wicked.

Lang Yuan looked up at the heights on both sides of the valley behind him, and saw about twenty black figures rapidly approaching them, rushing to the front was a man in his sixties and more than eight feet tall, this person was carrying a black-handled blade, followed by a young man and a young man in his twenties, the young man was lean, but a pair of pitch-black eyebrows flew obliquely above his head, and his two eyes were unusually bright, and although the young man was also quite thin, but he did not give people a thin feeling.

Except for the middle-aged man in the lead, the rest of the people were wearing the same household goods, the same Yanling knife, the same black bow and arrow, and even the same clothes.

But it was Fu Haodong, Che Yunqi, and Fu Siyun who arrived with people. When Lang Yuan was frightened, he suddenly heard a movement coming from behind him, knowing that Duanmu Long was going to attack him, he was shocked in his heart, and he didn't have time to pick up his attack, so he hurriedly rolled on the spot, and then he picked up his life under Duanmu Long's sword, but a piece of flesh was cut off by the other party on his left shoulder, and the blood that flowed out dripped down his sleeve and fell to the ground.

Before Lang Yuan could feel the pain, he saw Duanmu Long punch Lang Lingjie in the back, Lang Lingjie and Lang Lingxiong were fighting with Duanmu Aragaki at this time, the two of them were still in danger by Duanmu Aragaki, where did they think that Duanmu Long injured Lang Yuan with a sword, and then rushed to his back and gave him a heavy punch.

I saw that Lang Lingjie's entire body was deformed by this punch, his head and legs leaned back, and the sound of the impact of the heavy punch on his body actually covered the sound of his vertebrae shattering.

Lang Lingjie didn't let out any screams, his body flew forward, Duanmu Aragaki still didn't let him go, the tip of the sword leaned forward, and with the power of Lang Lingjie's body flying forward, he slashed his neck lightly and quickly, and then sprinted forward towards Lang Lingxiong with a wrong step.

Lang Lingjie's body hit the mountain stone with a "bang", but he could no longer feel the pain brought to him by the mountain stone, because the punch of Duanmu Long's left hand had ended his life in that instant.

People who know how to enjoy life always cherish life, and those who cherish their own lives will also be painful when they are about to die, because he still retains his boundless attachment to life in the face of death, and at this point, Lang Lingjie is lucky, because he has not experienced the attachment to life and the fear of death has ended the process of death. Comparatively speaking, his death only aggravated the pain of his cousin Lang Lingxiong.

Lang Lingxiong was frightened by Lang Lingjie's death, he had never faced such a cruel reality, they had always bullied others, who would have thought that one day it would be them who would shed blood and lose their lives.

Lang Yuan jumped over, pulled him away, swung his sword and swung away a sword attacked by Duanmu Xinyuan, Duanmu Xinyuan pulled a sword flower, no longer pursued Lang Lingxiong, but attacked Lang Yuan, Lang Yuan raised his breath and swung the sword out, it is said that Lang Yuan's sword did not stop the sword stabbed by Duanmu Xinyuan, but his sword qi was exposed, from the beginning of the sword momentum to the time he swung his sword and slashed in front of him, the sword qi continued to increase, if Duanmu Xinyuan did not dodge and continued to stab him, that Duanmu Xinyuan would be cut into two pieces before he stabbed Lang Yuan.

Duanmu Aragaki was vigilant in the end, and he felt that something was wrong when Lang Yuan swung this sword, and he didn't wait for the move to stop with the old man's body, but he really shouldn't have to pick up Lang Yuan's sword next, and he just went to pick it up, although he struggled to block Lang Yuan's sword and stopped the momentum of Lang Yuan's sword, but he himself was also attacked by the opponent's sword and fell to the ground, a sword qi bypassed his sword and scraped his chest, the clothes on Duanmu Aragaki's chest were cut a nearly one-foot-long hole as if they had been crossed by a sharp blade, Duanmu Aragaki felt a hot pain in his chest from being whipped over, fortunately he was not seriously injured, and took advantage of Lang Yuan's failure to attackHe quickly jumped up and jumped over to his father's side.

Duanmu Long was also taken aback, he really didn't expect that Lang Yuan would be able to condense his sword qi, originally he was just treating Lang Yuan with the mentality of a game, but now he immediately made the decision to kill them all, and the slightly playful eyes just now became extremely cold at this moment.

Duanmu Long glanced at Duanmu Aragaki and asked, "How is it, are you okay?"

Duanmu Aragaki smiled: "It's okay, scratch some skin!"

Duanmu Long turned his gaze to Lang Yuan and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to be able to gather swords into qi, then I can't let you go!"