When Zheng Zhongxiang heard the shouts of the comers, his eyes immediately widened with anger, and he directly held the iron rod in his hand, and shouted: "Brothers, give me a chance to fight!"

The Sanhe Gang, who was originally sitting, immediately stood up with an angry expression. The Three Rivers Gang deceived people too much, they raided the Three Rivers Gang yesterday, and they actually started to meet today.

Do you really think that the Three Rivers Gang is a good bully?

All the Three Rivers Gang, at this moment, shouted frantically, the weapons in their hands were directly raised, and nearly a thousand people began to disperse against the enemy.

However, Feng Deyuan, who was guarding here with officers and soldiers on the side, rolled his eyes a few times, and then shouted to the soldiers behind him: "Lord Prefect asked us to guard here last night, and now that the sky is bright, let's go back and resume our lives! Everyone, follow me!"

Thousands of officers and soldiers immediately left as quickly as possible under his leadership.

At this time, outside the Chen Mansion, the dust was flying, and the disciples of the Bishan Sword Sect came galloping.

Behind, the gate of Chen's Mansion opened abruptly.

Chen Wei's face was grim, and he raised the steel knife in his hand violently at the sky: "The disciples of the Bishan Sword Sect, kill me!"

The Great War broke out immediately.

Zheng Zhongxiang almost breathed in front of the tip of his nose, and the internal force gushed out like a white mist. He was holding an iron rod, almost like a madman, and he scuffled with the people of the Bishan Sword Sect.

The iron rod swept through, and almost immediately, a group of disciples of the Bishan Sword Sect fell.

However, the masters of the Bishan Sword Sect did not show weakness.

The long sword stabbed continuously, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and most of the remaining members of the Three Rivers Gang were some peripheral gangs, and their strength was not strong, and a single sword was the death of several people.

The steel knife in Chen Wei's hand swung and slashed the Sanhe Gang, almost like chopping melons and vegetables.

At this moment, Zhang Qingshan also joined the melee, his life-killing sword swept away, and there were not a few disciples of the Bishan Sword who died in his hands, but his face was extremely ugly.

The man in black actually changed his plan and caused a conflict in advance. Now we can only take one step at a time.

He swept his eyes and immediately saw that Zheng Zhongxiang had already faced the second-rate master who had just galloped on horseback.

The two of them are inseparable.

"Death to me from the Three Rivers Gang!"

On the other side, Chen Wei was mighty, slashing with steel knives, brave and invincible, no one in the Sanhe gang dared to approach, and some even began to flee.

There were originally hundreds of disciples in the Chen Mansion, and before, a group of disciples who came on horseback were even more masters.

In just a few moments, the Three Rivers Gang entered thousands of gangs, and there were heavy casualties.

At this time, more than half of the Sanhe gang, dead and wounded, and the people who were alive, suddenly began to show fear on their faces and retreated.

"Run! Leave the green mountains without worrying about running out of firewood!"

I don't know who shouted, and the Three Rivers gang immediately began to retreat frantically.

The scene began to become extremely chaotic, and many people began to flee.

On the other hand, it was because of the death of the three gangs of people who ran away. The disciples of the Bishan Sword Sect, who came empty-handed, immediately began to attack Zhang Qingshan and Zheng Zhongxiang in groups.

Zhang Qingshan's internal strength is strong, and at this time, he can still deal with it. Zheng Zhongxiang began to show his defeat, and he had already been hit by several swords on his body, and blood was flowing.

Chen Wei's face was ruthless at this time, and he hacked to death the last member of the Three Rivers Gang in front of him with a single sword.

Immediately, he held the steel knife in his hand and glanced at the battlefield, and only Zheng Zhongxiang and Zhang Qingshan were left in the Three Rivers Gang to insist. However, the two of them were surrounded by dozens of disciples at this moment, and they couldn't escape.

"It must be solved as soon as possible, Zheng Zhongxiang is dead, and the Three Rivers Gang will be really crazy!" Chen Wei muttered to himself, he knew that the lion fought the rabbit, and he still needed to go all out, Zheng Zhongxiang was not dead, and the matter would not be over.

He wiped the blood on his face and immediately pounced on Zheng Zhongxiang.

"Poof!"

Chen Wei slashed down, and although Zheng Zhongxiang dodged with all his might, his back was still scratched by the blade, the skin and flesh broke apart, and the blood immediately flowed sideways.

"Zheng Zhongxiang, you are dead!" Chen Wei was immediately overjoyed when he succeeded with a knife, as long as he killed Zheng Zhongxiang, this mission would be completed. When the time comes, you will have a first-class hope!

He stepped on his footwork, cooperated with another person from the Bishan Sword Sect, and attacked again.

Zhang Qingshan was on the side, anxious, and there were dozens of people around him. Although his strength is not weak, he can't stand the crowd. Dozens of people were killed, and immediately someone added to them.

He wanted to break through several times to save Zheng Zhongxiang, but was stopped several times.

Zhang Qingshan's blood flowed like a river, he glanced at Zheng Zhongxiang and saw Chen Wei strike again. He knew that Zheng Zhongxiang would definitely not be able to hide this time, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, his momentum immediately changed suddenly, and he couldn't control it so much.

"Life and death!"

The first sword intent of the six styles of the Heavenly Sword was directly displayed.

The internal force was surging out frantically at this moment, and the sword qi burst out from the Cold Star Sword.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the shadowless step was unleashed, and the body moved directly and frantically.

In a moment, everywhere his body went, there were immediately dead and wounded everywhere.

The encirclement of dozens of people was suddenly forced by him to make a gap.

He directly turned around, showed his skills, and came to Zheng Zhongxiang's side. Chen Wei slashed it with one sword, and Zhang Qingshan blocked it with the Cold Star Sword for the first time, so he could block this knife.

Immediately, he didn't have time to think about it, helped Zheng Zhongxiang, and immediately retreated, distancing himself from Chen Wei.

"Uncle Zheng, are you okay?" Zhang Qingshan gasped, his internal force consumption at this time was also very large, although he couldn't consume his internal strength at one time, it also consumed nearly half of his internal strength. He didn't have time to recover, so he hurriedly asked.

Zheng Zhongxiang vomited blood from his mouth, and his body was full of wounds, but he was still in good spirits, "I'm fine, I can continue to fight!"

"Would you like to give me a look?" Chen Wei waved his hand, and the remaining disciples of the Bishan Sword Sect, who were nearly a hundred people, immediately surrounded Zhang Qingshan and Zheng Zhongxiang.

The master who leaped down from the horse before, and the elder of the Bishan Sword Sect was named Yan Zhiqing.

He pointed at his long sword, his face was gloomy as ink, "Today, everyone in the Three Rivers Gang has to die!"

"If you have the ability, Lao Tzu really doesn't believe that you have the ability!" Zheng Zhongxiang spat out a mouthful of saliva, but what came out was bright red blood, he glanced at it and didn't care.

"At the end of the strong crossbow, you dare to be hard-mouthed! Without me stepping out, you can die without a whole corpse! The disciples of Bishan obey the order and kill me!" Chen Wei's steel knife immediately pointed at Zheng Zhongxiang.

The disciples of the Bishan Sword Sect around them immediately surrounded them.

Countless long swords came at him from all directions.

"Uncle Zheng, let's withdraw first!" Zhang Qingshan's cold star sword swept around, and the long sword frantically came out of the sword, his body was like a phantom, trying his best to resist.

Zheng Zhongxiang clenched the iron rod in his hand, which had already been dyed red, and his face was hideous and terrifying, "Zhang Gongzi, you can go by yourself! Even if I die today, I will have to die here!"

He allowed the Three Rivers to be defeated. The gang was also allowed to flee. However, he did not allow himself to run away from the desert.

escaped today, and the Three Rivers Gang in Shangyang Mansion completely collapsed.

He died in battle, and even if the Three Rivers Gang was gone, its soul would still be there.

He roared, held his breath, and immediately broke free from Zhang Qingshan's hand, and the iron rod in his hand swept out again, like an undefeated god of war, extremely brave.

Eventually, however, he was seriously wounded, and after a blow to the stick, he began to run out. His body suddenly stood unsteadily, panting.

Zhang Qingshan's internal force immediately exploded, and even the golden bell jar was displayed at this time.

forcibly blocked the stabbing sword for Zheng Zhongxiang.

He was struggling in his heart at the moment, and wanted to forcibly take Zheng Zhongxiang away several times.

However, when he saw his blood-red eyes, he finally gritted his teeth and yelled: "If you want to go crazy, I will accompany you to go crazy once today!"