The sound of the two falling to the ground really woke up the people in front of them, and before they could react, Hou Bufan killed three more people before quickly retreating.

When they fell to the ground on their stomachs, three of them held them up, and they didn't think that when they saw that each other's whole body was black, it was too late to let go, and the poison had already passed from their arms into their bodies.

In the blink of an eye, half of this group of people died, and Hou Bufan also breathed a sigh of relief, and used a ghostly body to keep wandering among them.

The assassin's speed was already fast, and now he used the silver needle, and as long as the enemy dared to fight him in close combat, he would unconsciously be attacked.

After five more people died, the rest of them were all flustered, staring back to back, and no one dared to move half a step.

"Do you think that in this way, the old man will have nothing to do with you?"

Although his words were soft, those who listened to them felt that his words were more terrifying than the roar of death.

Just when one of them was trembling, Hou Bufan appeared opposite him and deliberately burst out with a little murderous aura, frightening him to flee quickly.

After a gap appeared in their defense, Hou Bufan quickly appeared inside, constantly attacking the rest with poisonous needles.

Before the men could fall, he rushed forward quickly, and the poison needle in his hand quickly pierced the fleeing man.

"Sure enough, they're all masters! Fortunately, I'm smart enough to know how to use poison needles against them!" After muttering this, he didn't move forward, but found a place and began to recover his consumption.

When he recovered, the secret passage of the Tang Gate was finally completely breached, and Liu Fu rushed in with a large number of soldiers and fought with them.

"I didn't kill you stinky girl yesterday, but today I dare to come to the door to find fault!" a majestic middle-aged man scolded angrily.

"Tang Ze, don't think that my grandfather doesn't know about your conspiracy! he has already arranged everything before leaving, just waiting for you to die!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

The shrimp soldiers and crabs on both sides will be in a scuffle, but their group of masters are standing in place, and no one has the intention of making the first move.

Time passed minute by minute, and the people of the Tang Sect had the help of internal strength and could still have the upper hand, when they consumed a lot, they were not the opponents of this group of soldiers, and there were many powerful people, all of whom died under the chaotic knife.

Tang Zezai couldn't wait any longer, and after ordering his subordinates to do it, he rushed to the front.

He was greeted not by willow catkins, but by a burly middle-aged man, and the steel rod in his hand moved with the sound of wind and thunder.

Both sides were shocked when they fought, but the movements in their hands did not slow down at all, and the sound of weapons colliding with each other kept coming.

The person who is fighting against Liu Fu is an old man, don't look at his old age, his skills are indeed very profound, if it weren't for her swordsmanship, she would have been killed by the other party a long time ago.

Hou Bufan has basically recovered now, vaguely heard the sound of scuffle in front, did not dare to stay, and immediately rushed forward.

After entering the mixed battlefield, he did not join the battle of the masters, and quickly harvested the ordinary disciples of the Tang Sect, breaking a bloody path for the soldiers.

Finally, at this time, a master noticed him, forced the people around him to retreat with a move, and rushed over.

When he arrived, Hou Bufan had already disappeared, and just when the other party was stunned, he appeared behind him and a backstab hit him perfectly.

Although this person was injured, his strong skills made him not die immediately, and he forced a breath of true qi, and his backhand was a palm.

had long expected that he would fight back temporarily, but Hou Bufan did not pull out the dagger on his body, and disappeared into the chaotic crowd.

The blow missed, but it affected the wound, spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and slowly fell to the ground unwillingly.

This person is the most powerful character in the hall master, he doesn't want to be killed by Hou Bufan, no one will believe it when he says it, but the facts are in front of him, so you can't believe it.

His death hit the people around him very hard, and some of his high hands were stunned and injured by the opponents.

Hou Bufan was no longer using the dagger, and took out two silver needles, and whoever was seriously injured by the enemy would appear beside him, find the right opportunity, and quickly finish him off.

With his help, the city defense army quickly killed many Tang Sect masters, and now there are less than ten people left.

But these people are all one in a hundred masters, not only do they have no injuries on their bodies, but they are even faster than lightning, so you don't have a chance to get close at all.

After watching for a while, he found that the catkins were in danger, and after rushing over to help her block the fatal blow, he said, "Give it to the old man!"

"Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue many times!"

Hou Bufan didn't answer him either, he used a silver needle to simulate the chaotic battle knife technique, and attacked the old man faster than one move, so that he couldn't figure out who he was.

Before, the old man was still afraid of him, but after a long time, the old man shouted loudly, but he laughed out loud.

The people around him who were weak not only threw away the weapons in their hands, but also covered their ears with their hands in pain, and kept wailing.

"Drink, roar!" came out of Hou Bufan's mouth, and finally broke the other party's sonic power.

The old man fought with him and asked, "You are not him, who are you?"

Hou Bufan didn't answer his words, a force with golden internal force quickly acted on him.

The other party didn't notice this subtle change, and when he made his third move, the discomfort from the middle point of the body made him frightened.

"You, what did you do to me?"

"A little trick that doesn't go into the stream!" Listening to the words of the abuse, the old man forced him back with all his might, and hurriedly used his internal force to contend with the golden internal force.

Looking at his expression, Hou Bufan knew that the plan had succeeded, so he rushed over reluctantly, using all false tricks, the purpose of which was to interrupt him and force out the golden internal force.

The more he was like this, the more frightened the old man became, and the change in his mood made him think that the other party must have done something.

used the most powerful kung fu to force Hou Bufan back with one move, but he spit out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow'.

Knowing that he was not lightly injured, although Hou Bufan made a quick move, he did not bring a little internal force, the purpose was to let the other party go all out.

The old man could feel his strange internal force before, but now he couldn't feel it at all, instinctively thinking that this was another trick of the other party, and every time he struck a palm, he went all out.

After more than ten moves, the original slight internal injuries have now become serious injuries, and if he continues to attack like this, he will have to be shocked to death by his own skills.

"Those who don't enter the stream deserve to fight with me!

After the more disdainful voice reached his ears, the old man was already furious at this time, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, the person also became staggering.

When the best time to make a move came, Hou Bufan didn't talk to him, and used a phantom strike, and when the other party felt in danger, the two silver needles in his hands had already been inserted into his neck.

After a brief pause for a second, the old man fell to the ground unwillingly.