It was the master of the law who saw that Mei Fengxiao was injured, took a closer look, and was convinced that it was impossible to hide people anymore, most of the main force of Cangshan was injured by Mei Fengxiao, Yan Hongye's people were not injured, and there were nearly a thousand officers and soldiers on the periphery, there were twenty guards on the execution platform, although their martial arts were high, but they were not the top, what was really powerful was the dozen or so people who had been following Yan Hongye, all of whom had the strength of Songshan masters, once they fought, at least a dozen people were needed to resist the officers and soldiers, and more than a dozen people were needed to deal with those first-class masters, plus Yan Hongye, the manpower was obviously not enough. The people of Songshan, except for some people who guarded the city, were really more than 30 people here! But Youqu had already gone up, and Mei Fengxiao had been poisoned again, so he had to go up. So he made a gesture, Zhang Sanfeng immediately flew up, went out with one palm, and approached Yan Hongye, Yan Hongye knew that the comer was extraordinary, leaned over to avoid the palm force, Zhang Sanmad took the opportunity to pick up Mei Fengxiao, and waved his hand to suck back the Youqu that was besieged by people, everyone saw Youqu disappear from front of their eyes, and they were amazed, seeing that it was Zhang Sanfeng besieging him, at this time, the six disciples of the Wudang faction flew over and fought with the master on the execution platform.

Songshan Tian Zhen, Yue Lingtian and others fought with the officers and soldiers, and there was nothing in the middle for the time being, and the guards near Yan Hongye also arrived at the execution platform one after another, and the six Shaolin monks and the delusional master also came up!

"You are Zhang Sanfeng who was able to escape from the five masters last time!" Yan Hongye asked.

"It's down there!"

"I thought you were just lucky, but I didn't expect you to really have some skills!"

"This place is too small, it's inconvenient to move! Let's change places!" Zhang Sanfeng said.

"It's good!"

Zhang Sanfeng flew away and landed on the eaves, and Yan Hongye also arrived, only a dozen steps away from him!

"Let's make a move!"

As soon as Yan Hongye got started, he felt that although this person's martial arts were no worse than Mei Fengxiao, but the style of play was completely different, Mei Fengxiao was like a lion, and his opponent was like a boulder of Wan Jun to overwhelm people, and when he fought with Zhang Sanfeng, he didn't feel the pressure at all, and it seemed that every move and every style hit the cotton. Every sword seems to be about to stab him, but at the moment of stabbing, Zhang Sanfeng flashed again, Yan Hongye made a move "wind and rain", this move, the sword move is just a false move, although the sword is used, but the strength is concentrated in the hand, after others have avoided the sword move, the power of the arm to attack the enemy, there are not a few people who die on his move, seeing that he is about to succeed, the arm has already hit Zhang Sanfeng, but he feels that he has not hit, soft, and even worse, it is eaten by internal force, if it is not early, the sword will be taken off!

It has been almost fifty years since Yan Hongye's debut, and when he was learning swords, his master told him that those who practice swords, swords are life, no matter what, to become a master of using swords, the first step is to hold the sword in his hand, and he has always done this, and today is the first time in this situation!

"I thought that after dealing with Mei Fengxiao, Cangshan would have no opponent, but I didn't expect that you would be more difficult to deal with than him!"

"The sword is a good sword!" Zhang Sanfeng praised the sword while invisibly belittling Yan Hongye.

Yan Hongye stepped forward again, the sword moves in his hand were even more powerful, and it was difficult for Zhang Sanfeng to catch the flaws.

On this side, Youqu helped Mei Fengxiao and asked, "How are you?"

"I can't bring up the internal force, I should have been poisoned and looking for flowers!, but it's okay for the time being!"

Youqu glanced around, although the six Taoist priests and six monks were dealing with more than 20 people, they could still hold it for a while, Yang An, Wang Yuan, Feng Yihan and other three, each of them had two people guarding, at this time the raid was the best, and just about to step forward, Mei Fengxiao said: "Don't go up, they didn't move the real character just now, if they move the real character, you can't beat one!"

"I don't care, I must save Brother Yang!" he said and rushed out. The six disciples of Wudang and the six monks of Shaolin seem to be fighting as they like, but in fact, they are staring around all the time, and there is no danger for Mei Feng to roar!

Youqu fought with the two, both of them used swords, Youqu relied on the advantage of the spear, coupled with Zhuang Feng's exquisite marksmanship, but he did not suffer.

Yang An shouted: "Youqu, you go back quickly, you will lose if you fight!"

"No, I must save you!"

Yang An had an idea and said: "Wang Yuan, you Cangshan are all wretched, at this time, I don't dare to come to save you!"

Huang Bei actually saw the opportunity and was ready to make a move, and when he heard Yang An's words, he was really angry. He only said, "Do it!"

The people of Cangshan were about to make a move, and the guards next to Wang Yuan knew that as soon as the people of Cangshan moved, it would be difficult for them to hold on, and said, "Whoever dares to move, I will kill him first!"

Huang Bei had long thought that they would be like this, but he didn't expect it to be like this, so he had to stay put.

The defeat of Youqu has appeared, and Yang An is also flustered in his heart, but he must endure it, he must endure it.

After a while, Youqu's left shoulder, back, and right leg were all wounded by the sword, and Yang An's heart was extremely painful, and tears were about to flow out.

"Brother Yang, you must remember Youqu!" Youqu struggled to support with a spear.

"Watch the back!" Yang An shouted.

When Youqu turned around, the sword was already approaching in front of her, and Youqu suddenly felt that death was right in front of her, and she had closed her eyes, waiting for this moment. For a moment, Youqu felt that his body was moving backwards, and he kept retreating until he entered a warm embrace, and when Youqu looked up, it was Brother Yang, who was wearing his hair loosely, and his eyes revealed the cold light of hell.

"Come on, come on!" Yang An shouted.

The two were a little afraid, hesitated for a long time or attacked with a sword, Yang An put his left hand around Youqu, and his right hand directly held the opponent's right arm holding the sword, pinched it to pieces, and broke his neck, and the other was kicked to death by him.

Yang An looked at Feng Yihan again, and the two guards beside him killed the two guards who were guarding him when they saw him in a move, and turned around to escape, Yang An chased after him like a ghost, and killed them with one move.

Walking towards Wang Yuan again, the guard said nervously: "Don't come here, I'll kill him if you come here!"

"Kill him quickly, I wanted to kill him a long time ago! The difference between you killing him and not killing him is only that which of you dies first!"

The man was terrified, in his eyes, Yang An was the devil, and when he hesitated, the devil's claws had already stretched out to them, and two more fell to the ground.

"Let's go quickly!" Huang Bei saw that Wang Yuan was rescued, and hurriedly pulled Wang Yuan to run, afraid that Yang An would suddenly poison them again.

Just when Yang An was killing on a large scale, the people who intersected with the six monks of the Six Realms were distracted and killed several because they wanted to get out of their way to deal with Yang An, and now, the masters on the original execution table are almost all dead, only Yan Hongye's personal guards are still there, and none of them are dead.

After the people from Cangshan left, Yang An suddenly did it, and blood spat out of his mouth.