Wu Xueyang only felt a chill on his back, and at the moment, the true qi in his body was extremely fast, and he forcibly moved out a few steps horizontally, although it was hard, but he finally avoided Shen Guhong's fatal palm. At this time, Han Dong and Jiang Daofang attacked left and right, and Shen Guhong chased the wind arrow and opened his bow left and right, catching up with the two.

Wu Xueyang took the opportunity to snatch out, and the huge judge went straight to Shen Guhong's face. Shen Guhong used enough internal strength, turned on the spot, and under the traction of the qi machine, he led Wu Xueyang, Han Dong, and Jiang Daofang away together, and a somersault fell half a zhang away. At that moment, Wu Xueyang, Han Dong, and Jiang Daofang were in a row, and Wu Xueyang pointed at Shen Guhong with a pair of huge judge pens and said, "Do you really want to fight to the death of you?

Shen Guhong said lightly: "You are really confident, and you don't look at how many people you brought left!"

The home field of the melee was behind, and Shen Guhong, Wu Xueyang and others naturally didn't know the situation there, and when they heard Shen Guhong's words, the three of them had their own ideas in their hearts, but they didn't dare to look back, let alone look back.

The goose-feather-like snow fell, and the square had already been covered with a thick layer, Shen Guhong's mind at this moment appeared with the appearance of Qinghan again, his eyes flashed with a fierce murderous intent, and the true qi in his body followed the flow of consciousness, and a monstrous momentum with endless anger was released, rolling the falling goose feather snow into a random fly.

Wu Xueyang, Han Dong, and Jiang Daofang felt the shocking momentum, and their expressions were extremely solemn, and at the moment, the three of them had already run to the extreme, resisting Shen Guhong's momentum.

Although Shen Guhong was angry, the Lingtai was clear, and at the moment, whether it was Han Dong, Jiang Daofang, or the true trajectory of the iron pen judge Wu Xueyang, they all appeared in his mind without omission. As he took a step, the snow piled up on the ground left no trace, as if he was floating in the air.

Among the three of Wu Xueyang, the weakest martial arts is naturally Jiang Daofang, at the moment he can no longer hold Shen Guhong's momentum like Mount Tai Chongyue, the cold sweat on his forehead is rising, and with an angry roar, the long sword is pulled, and he rushes towards Shen Guhong.

Within half a foot of Shen Guhong's body, he was already filled with terrifying energy. Jiang Daofang's long sword stabbed on the momentum of the circulator, and even the sword was lifted out in an instant. But no matter what, his move finally opened a gap in Shen Guhong's immaculate momentum. Han Dong and Wu Xueyang are both people who know how to seize opportunities, Wu Xueyang jumped up, a pair of huge judge pens did not directly make a knife split, without the slightest fancy moves, and Han Dong's palms also gathered his life's strength.

The cooperation between Wu Xueyang and Han Dong can be called seamless, but the eyes of Shen Guhong who fell at this time were full of loopholes, I saw that his body was slightly on one side, avoiding Wu Xueyang's pair of judges' pens, his left hand turned out, and Wu Xueyang, who landed from the air, suddenly hit his elbow, and the wind-chasing arrow in his right hand was pierced into the void in front of Han Dong, the change of Han Dong's palm strength was instantly blocked, the qi was broken, and the extremely sharp yellow mangs of the wind-chasing arrow flew towards his neck like a cloud.

Wu Xueyang snorted, and the whole person was suddenly lifted to the ground like a remnant leaf, and Han Dong's rapid retreat did not avoid the arrows of the wind-chasing arrow after all. Bright blood flowers sprinkled into the air, fused with the falling blood flowers, and finally fell to the ground. Han Dong never thought that he would really die here today, and his body fell down, his eyes still wide open.

After Wu Xueyang spurted out a mouthful of blood, a "carp beating" hurriedly got up, and when he was about to escape, Shen Guhong was already standing in front of him. At this moment, Jiang Daofang was half-lying on the ground and could not move his body, Han Dong was dead, and only Wu Xueyang had the combat power.

Shen Guhong said: "I said, you will die today!"

Wu Xueyang's face changed a few times, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the judge's pen pointed out again, this time his moves no longer had any defense, and they were all moves that ended up together.

Shen Guhong's body method unfolded, and after three moves, he rose in the air, chased the wind arrow and stabbed out, and the flashing yellow mang swept towards Wu Xueyang's face.

Shen Guhong's move can be said to be almost to the extreme, Wu Xueyang was seriously injured, and in a hurry, he could only raise the judge's pen to block Shen Guhong's terrifying blow.

The moment the arrows and pens collided, but seeing sparks flying everywhere, a sonorous sound came out, and Wu Xueyang, the pair of mighty martial arts judges, was broken, not only that, but there was also a long wound on his neck. Although the wound was very thin, it kept oozing blood, and Wu Xueyang's breathing was also extremely short, and after taking a few steps back, he covered the wound on his neck with both hands, and then fell on top of the snow.

After a while, the iron pen judge finally lost his breath, and Shen Guhong looked at the fallen Wu Xueyang, there was no half pleasure in his heart, and some were melancholy. Perhaps in this world, there is no right or wrong in many things, and some are just positions. But if he wants to kill the ghost-faced Yama, there are many things he doesn't want to do.

The heavy snow was more urgent than just now, and after a while, Wu Xueyang had already piled up a layer on his body, and Jiang Daofang, who was lying not far away, had already recovered some strength, but he didn't dare to move at all, for fear that Shen Guhong would kill him immediately.

Shen Guhong had promised Tsing Yi and Qing Han to kill Jiang Daofang to avenge the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, but at the moment, Qing Han's words sounded in his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but think of an ironic smile, and he couldn't help but whisper to himself: "The pavilion master of the dignified Hundred Flowers Pavilion is the lover of the ghost-faced Yama, and her apprentice is the one who wants me to kill the Yama Palace!"

At this moment, the shadow of another person appeared in Shen Guhong's mind, that is, Jiang Daofang's daughter Jiang Cailing. With a sigh, Shen Guhong finally spoke: "Master Jiang, let's go, you can do it yourself!"

Jiang Daofang heard Shen Guhong's voice, was stunned for a moment, and then reflected, his tense mind relaxed, he got up, hugged his fist towards Shen Guhong, and limped away.

The sound of the fight inside became weaker and weaker, and then there was no sound, and Mi Fang, Yan and the others Fen Fen walked out and looked at Jiang Daofang who was leaving. Yan Fenfen was about to make a move, but Shen Guhong shook her head slightly. At this time, the battle between Yan Chao and Lei Jian was still in full swing.

At this time of the battle, the two of them can be said to have learned everything they have learned in their lives, although the moves are slow, but the moves are ruthless and vicious.

In terms of moves, Lei Jian and Yan Chao are not equal, but in terms of internal force cultivation, Lei Jian is always younger, because Shen Guhong and others know that after a hundred moves, Yan Chao will definitely be able to defeat Lei Jian, because they are just standing on the side and watching, and they don't go up to help.

In fact, Shen Guhong overestimated Lei Jian, and at this time in the battle, Lei Jian saw that many people from the Yama Hall had died, and he had already begun to panic in his heart, and there were already flaws when he made his moves. Yan Chao saw the opportunity, made a circle of long knives, swung the soft sword of the thunder sword, moved his body sideways behind the thunder sword, and slapped it out with one palm.

After the thunder sword was struck, his body fell backwards for more than a dozen zhang, almost hitting Jiang Daofang, who was leaving.

Jiang Daofang staggered a few steps away and shouted, "Lord Messenger!"

Although Yan Chao's palm power is strong, but the thunder sword is not weak, after he spurts out a mouthful of blood, Xuan Gong turned inward, and it is already much better, at this time, he still takes a lot of care into account, and jumps up directly, wanting to escape as soon as possible.

Shen Guhong will let Jiang Daofang go, that is to take care of Jiang Cailing, a person like Lei Jian who kills people without blinking, of course he will not let go, at the moment his eyes were cold, and he threw the wind-chasing arrow in his hand towards Lei Jian.

Lei Jian turned sideways, and just saw Shen Guhong's movements, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and his jumping body was pressed down hard, grabbing Jiang Daofang and throwing it forward. Shen Guhong's wind-chasing arrow penetrated Jiang Daofang's body and fell into the snow, but Jiang Daofang never thought that he would die at the hands of his own people anyway.

These moments were all between lightning and flint, and Shen Guhong and the others were stunned when they saw Lei Jian's actions. Lei Jian took advantage of the daze of everyone to jump out of more than thirty zhang, somersault, and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

When Shen Guhong reacted, Jiang Daofang was no longer breathing, he put away the wind-chasing arrow, and then couldn't help but lose his mind for a while. Seeing his appearance, Mi Fang already understood his mood at this time, and at that moment she walked to Shen Guhong's side and said softly: "It's not your fault!"

The snowflakes fell and hit Shen Guhong's forehead, and a cold feeling came, making his body tremble slightly. Seeing this, Mi Fang held his hand tightly, and a warmth spread to his heart, Shen Guhong returned to his bones, and when he looked at Mi Fang, his eyes were already full of tenderness.

"Master Yan, if it's convenient, I ask you to send a few people to send Jiang Daofang's body back to the Shuzhong Sword Sect. Shen Guhong's voice sounded, penetrating the heavy snow of the wind and clearly entering the ears of Yan Chao and the others.

Yan Chao didn't know what Shen Guhong had to do with Jiang Daofang and Jiang Cailing's father and daughter, but today the Kongtong faction was spared the extermination of the faction, and Shen Guhong contributed a lot, and he nodded at the moment: "Shen Gongzi, don't worry, this matter will be handed over to my Kongtong faction!"

"Thank you for your kindness, Brother Shen's help today, we will remember the Kongtong faction. Jin Zhang hugged his fist at Shen Guhong and said.

Yan Fenfen smiled: "This snow is too big, let's go into the house and talk!"

Shen Guhong waved his hand and said, "No, we are going down the mountain today." ”

Yan Fenfen, Jin Zhang and others were stunned when they heard this, at this time, the wind and snow were tight, and they had just experienced a battle of life and death, but Shen Guhong was leaving, what was going on?

Shen Guhong ignored everyone, just hugged his fist at everyone and said, "Farewell!"

Yan Fenfen, Yan Chao, Jin Zhang and others looked at the backs of Shen Guhong and Mi Fang leaving, and their heads were also covered with a lot of snow. After the two of them disappeared at the end of the mountain gate, Yan Fenfen came to her senses and looked at Jiang Daofang, who was already stiff in the snow, Yan Fenfen suddenly remembered Shen Guhong's previous instructions, and she had already guessed the reason why Shen Guhong would leave at this moment. Similarly, Jin Zhang and Yan Chao also understood.

The Kongtong faction has just experienced a catastrophe of life and death, and many things need to be dealt with, Yan Chao and the others no longer think about it, but go to do things.