"Flutter!"

The deputy hall master at the other end was directly pierced through the chest by the Han Feng sword.

Although his strength is only a second-grade martial artist, in the face of a ninth-grade martial artist and Li Qingyang, who has the best qualifications, he can only symbolically compete with two moves.

That's special care.

With the true strength of our Li Datiancai, it is enough to kill him in one face.

"Poof!"

The deputy hall master knelt on the ground, his eyes glazed over.

He didn't expect to fly down the cliff like a juggler, only to die like this.

As for the other three helmsmen, one was beheaded by Su Xiaomo and under the sword, one was killed by Tian Qi, and the last one died under Long Ziyang's overlord gun.

"Tsk. ”

Jun Changxiao touched his chin and said, "That kid's strength is also good." ”

Long Ziyang would definitely cry if he heard it.

Boss, my strength has always been very strong, but when I was in Death Valley, the inner brother behaved more and more demonicly, and my brilliance was completely obscured!

Seeing that the deputy hall master and helmsman were all killed, the Black Eagle Hall disciple's eyes were shocked, and his heart even rose into retreat.

Withdraw?

That's impossible.

From the moment they jumped off the cliff, they were already doomed, not by falling, but by killing.

"Flutter!"

"Flutter!"

Zhang Wei and the other ten disciples, like wolves and tigers, holding cold blades and overlord spirits, killed with strong force.

"Click!"

Lu Qianqian raised her right hand with a bracelet, and the cold air filled the air, instantly freezing an enemy, and said, "Senior Sister Ling, go and kill him." ”

"Uh...... Good ......"

Ling Yuanxue cautiously walked over with her sword, and then swung her sword to slash.

When she killed the second dog just now, she still closed her eyes, and now she can open them, which is the best proof of growth.

Under the brutal and merciless killing of the Iron Bone Disciples, all the people of the Black Eagle Hall fell to the ground, and not a single person was left alive.

The old rules.

Everyone began to search their bodies and found a lot of spatial rings.

Not to mention, the people of this Black Eagle Hall, especially a few helmsmen, really have goods in the ring.

The silver ticket alone is seventy or eighty thousand, and there are many crystal nuclei.

Jun Changxiao took all the things and said, "Looting these evil sects is not a bad way to make money. ”

"Master!"

Su Xiaomo searched for an item similar to a fire fold from the deputy hall master, and said, "What is this?"

Jun Changxiao took it, looked at it carefully, and said, "Maybe it's something like a flare gun." ”

Thinking of what the deputy hall master said just now, he understood that the people in the base camp of the Black Eagle Hall should be waiting for the people below to send a signal, and then lead the crowd to kill them and form a siege.

This is an opportunity.

You can put it to good use.

Jun Chang smiled and said, "The male disciple took off all these people's clothes and put them on. ”

"Yes!"

Although they did not understand what it meant, the disciples did so.

Soon, Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others put on the Black Eagle Hall school uniform engraved with the word 'eagle', although it didn't fit very well, but it was okay.

"I'll go!"

Su Xiaomo pinched her nose and said, "What a big fox smell." ”

"Let's go. ”

Jun Chang smiled: "Go back." ”

The crowd returned the way they came.

After merging with the Drizzle Hall, Jun Chang smiled and said, "Is there anyone coming out of the mountain gate?"

"Nope. Li Luoqiu said.

When she saw Li Qingyang and the others wearing the school uniforms of the Black Eagle Hall, she was puzzled: "Master, are you trying to let them get in?"

"It's not. ”

Jun Chang smiled and sat on the stone, and after some thought, he said, "Lure all the rats down above." ”

Li Luoqiu was at a loss.

Jun Changxiao summoned the disciples to the front and began to make the next deployment.

"Got it?"

"Understood. ”

Everyone said in unison.

Jun Changxiao jumped down from the stone, and then led everyone to a relatively hidden area to take out something similar to a fire fold.

How to use it?

He played with it for a while, noticed that the bottom end was a little loose, and tried to press it down, and suddenly a strange smoke erupted from the front of him.

The head of Jun was afraid of poison, so he hurriedly held his breath.

Too much to worry about.

The smoke was not poisonous, but carried a relatively faint smell, drifting towards the direction of Black Eagle Mountain like dust, and finally merged into the main hall.

Lie Hei, who was anxiously waiting, smelled the smell and grinned, "The deputy hall master has sent a signal, Mr. Yang, we can act, right?"

"That's it. Yang Zhidao.

"Brush!"

Lie Hei took a big step and snapped his fingers, and more than three hundred disciples suddenly poured out of the inner courtyard.

Instead of going out through the gate, they jumped over the wall and rushed down the stone stairs with the master.

"Sure enough, it's a flare gun. ”

Jun Chang on the tree smiled, wearing dazzling sunglasses, and saw through the eight times that the black pressed a group of people down.

Among them, the strongest cultivator is a peak martial artist, and he also has a high-grade spiritual root, so he guesses that he should be the hall master of the Black Eagle Hall.

A seventh-rate sect master, it is already very good to have the cultivation of a peak martial artist.

You must know that a sixth-rate sect boss like Qin Haoran has just entered the Martial Sect.

Of course.

Jun Changxiao knew that the strength of the Black Eagle Hall Master was by no means talent, and it must be related to the cultivation of the cult exercises.

So in the face of such an insidious opponent, it must be taken seriously.

"Zhou Hong. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Among the people who came down was a peak martial artist, and I will hand it over to you later." ”

"Hmm. Zhou Hong responded.

After this sword cultivator returned to the sect, he did not go to the trial tower to practice, but wholeheartedly comprehended the Ling Sword Divine Technique.

Although it has only been half a month, it can be seen from the sword momentum in his eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, that there should be good progress.

Jun Changxiao also asked him, don't you want to refine your body?

Zhou Hong replied: "When sword cultivation is comprehending the way of the sword, it is equivalent to refining the physical body. ”

Can you just stand still and temper it?

Jun Changxiao couldn't understand this special profession, so he also believed in Ma You.

"Boss. ”

Ye Xingchen said lightly: "Without Senior Brother Zhou's move, I can solve that peak martial artist." ”

"This is the leader of the evil sect, and the devil knows if there will be any insidious and vicious martial arts. Jun Chang smiled and said, "Are you sure?"

"Be sure. Night Star said lightly.

A seventh-rate cult leader is nothing to him at all, and back then, there were not a few cult martial emperors and martial saints who were killed.

"That being the case. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said, "The boss will be handed over to you." ”

After arranging, he said, "Everyone will proceed as planned." ”

"Yes!"

The members of the Drizzle Hall moved the deputy hall master of the Black Eagle Hall and those subordinates, and these corpses changed into the uniforms of the Iron Skeleton Sect early.

Then someone falls to the side, taking on the appearance of playing dead.

Right.

It's playing dead.

Li Qingyang and the others held the Black Eagle Hall weapon and pretended to hold it.

It seems that the two sides have fought each other, and the current situation of the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect is that they are dead and wounded.

The most exaggerated pretend is Li Shangtian.

Lying on the ground, crooked lips and tongues, like a hanged ghost.

The most professional were the poisonous snakes, who fell beside the deputy hall master, and they were also stained with blood and wiped on their faces.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

Behind him, on the stairs leading to Black Eagle Mountain, the Fierce Black Evil led his disciples to rush down, and then followed the smell to find it, relying on the moonlight to vaguely see his own people, and also saw the corpse lying on the grass.

What's the situation?

The three sons have already taken the first step?

His uncle's.

I thought it was a great character, but it turned out that it was just from the rear, and it could be easily done.

Thinking that he had been holding back on the mountain for most of the day, Lie Hei shouted angrily: "Surround yourself and give me all eight pieces!"

"Yes. ”

The disciples hastened forward.

However, only Yang Zhi frowned.

He always felt that things were wrong, or that it shouldn't have been so smooth.

"Brush!"

Blaze Black had already rushed to the first corpse, slashed at the back with his weapon, and smiled with satisfaction: "Third son, well done. ”

However.

The deputy head of the hall always has his back to himself.

Blaze Black was puzzled, and walked over.

But as soon as he took a step, Yang Zhi behind him exclaimed: "Hall Master, he doesn't ......"

"Bang!"

Streamer bullets burst in, piercing the brain directly.

Before Yang Zhi finished speaking, his pupils were already dilated, and the person fell straight down.

After killing the dog-headed military master, the disciples who were lying on the ground and pretending to be dead jumped up one after another, and the members of the Drizzle Hall who were lying in the distance also appeared.

The disciples obeyed. ”

Jun Chang's smiling and cold voice resounded in the mountains and fields: "Kill all these treacherous people." ”

"Yes!"

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