Chapter Twenty-Seven: In the White Blade, in the Red Dust of Murder!
The side hall collapsed, and in the debris in the sky, Lin Nuo stood with a gun, the dark spear and his long flying hair, there was really a feeling of a god descending to earth.
The people present were all shocked, and retreated again and again, for fear that if they got close, they would be stabbed to death by Lin Nuo with a random shot!
Shout!
At this moment, in the dusty sky, a silver cold light shot through the sky, and in an instant, he came to Lin Nuo.
Lin Nuo's expression was indifferent, and the spear in his hand suddenly appeared in front of the flight path of the silver cold light very strangely, and then he jerked it and directly whipped the cold light back again.
That cold mang, is a silver needle, it is a kind of secret weapon that Ding Mian is very good at, these years, the people in the rivers and lakes who died under his silver needle, no less than the number of hands.
Laugh at!
The sound of a silver needle entering the body sounded, accompanied by a muffled snort.
Ding Mian didn't seem to expect that his sneak attack was not only in vain, but was also whipped back by Lin Nuo, and the silver cold light burst back at a faster speed, hitting Fei Bin, who was about to rush out of the rubble.
"Retreat first!"
Ding Mian slapped the gravel off his body and gave the order to retreat.
He had already suffered a lot of internal injuries in the fight with Lin Nuo before, and now even Fei Bin was injured in the abdomen, and only Lu Bai was in better shape at this time, but even so, he was no longer Lin Nuo's opponent at all.
"Let's go!"
Lu Bai hugged Fei Bin and kicked the ground suddenly, blasting away the collapsed gravel of the house in front of him, and then the whole person jumped high and jumped onto the roof of the main hall of Liu's mansion.
"Senior Brother Ding, I'll take Senior Brother Fei to retreat first, and you should leave early!"
On the roof, Lu Bai glanced at Lin Nuo coldly, and his heart was full of grievances.
This time, the three of them led their disciples to Liu's Mansion in order to destroy Liu's Mansion and show their Songshan faction's strength and invincibility like rivers and lakes.
Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!
But who knew that they ran into a neurotic halfway through, and they shot for no reason, but the three of them were not each other's opponents, which directly disrupted their plans!
This time the pretending to be forced is not forced to be grassed, and it is estimated that the prestige of the Songshan faction will be greatly discounted in the future!
After glaring at Lin Nuo, Lu Bai turned around and was about to leave with Fei Bin.
It's just that the next moment, the moment he turned around, the noon sun, which was originally quite warm, suddenly became cold, like a June frost suddenly descending, and that chill made Fei Bin's whole person feel like falling into an ice cellar, and it was extremely difficult to even lift his hands and feet.
Whoa!
The long sword pierced the sky, and a sonic boom rang out.
In his eyes, there were two indescribable silver sword lights, such as thunder, like Changhong, Lu Bai didn't even have time to raise his hand to stop it, and one of the sword lights had already pierced his throat.
"Uh...... Uh......"
Lu Bai covered his neck and looked down at Fei Bin, who was being held by him.
It's just that at this time, Fei Bin's eyes were wide with anger, and there was rolling blood spurting out of his throat, and he had already lost his breath.
Don't blink your eyes to death!
The throat was cut, and the extreme lack of oxygen made Lu Bai's mind begin to be unconscious, and when he was finally dying, he only saw that on the roof of the main hall, I don't know when, there was already a sword-wielding woman standing with a white veil covering her face, and she was leisurely shaking off the blood stains on the sword, without even looking at him.
This woman is Xiu'er who has just rushed back!
"It's over, the Songshan faction is over!"
At the last moment, Lu Bai didn't guess who the person was, and the last thought echoing in his mind was that the Songshan faction was about to end!
Poof!
The sound of two heavy objects falling sounded, and the people in the rivers and lakes looked around, on the roof of the main hall, Lu Bai and the others, who were supposed to leave, fell down high at this time, and smashed right next to Ding Mian.
At the same time as the two corpses fell, a woman dressed in white like snow also flew down lightly.
"Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Fei!" Ding Mian trembled, and he didn't know whether it was because of excessive sadness or extreme horror.
"Ahh
Ding Mian roared angrily, his anger seemed to overwhelm him, and he didn't continue to flee, but instead made the appearance of holding up the pagoda with both hands, and rushed towards Xiu'er with a crazy face, looking like he was going to die together.
Poof!
A spear suddenly stabbed from behind him, and the tip of the spear pierced through his chest directly from the back, causing Ding Mian's body to stop abruptly.
Ding Mian lowered his head and looked at the sharp tip of the spear that flashed with black cold on his chest, his expression was full of disbelief, he couldn't believe that Ding Mian, the famous Tota hand, was going to die here.
"Shake the gun!"
And at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded from behind him, and the sharp tip of the spear on Ding Mian's chest suddenly rotated and shook at high speed, and the terrifying shaking power, with a crimson internal force, directly tore his entire body apart in the next instant.
The flesh and blood in the sky are flying, and it is staged in this huge Liu Mansion again, but this time, the person who blooms like fireworks is no longer a disciple of the Qingcheng faction, but the second strongest person of the famous Songshan faction, Ding Mian!
Lin Nuo held a spear in his hand, and his body quickly retreated, not wanting to be stained with blood on his body.
As for Xiu'er, his speed was even faster than him, and he jumped directly outside the gate, where Lin Pingzhi, who had a decadent face, was sitting at the door, not even looking at the blood-colored fireworks being staged in Liu Fuzhong.
Poof!
Lin Nuo's body shape kept changing, and the spear followed him like a shadow, killing the remaining disciples of the Songshan Sect who were stunned in place and had not fled one by one, and only after doing this lightly did he put away the ink dragon spear again.
Seeing that the spear was put away by Lin Nuo, the people present were all relieved, they were really afraid, if the other party was really addicted, who could stop the people present?
Not to mention, beside this Lin Nuo, there is also a mysterious woman in white who seems to be less powerful than him at all!
"Pingzhi's parents, what's the situation?"
Although he already knew the ending, Lin Nuo still showed a look of concern and came to Xiu'er's side.
"When we arrived there, Lin Zhennan and his wife were no longer good, and after a few words of will, the two of them swallowed!"
"The two of them have been buried by us, don't worry too much!"
Lin Nuo nodded, patted Lin Pingzhi on the shoulder, and then turned around and entered Liu's mansion again.
Seeing Lin Nuo, the killing god, come in again, everyone subconsciously retreated, and even Yue Buqun, who had been talking and laughing with him before, was full of jealousy at this moment, for fear that the other party would make another killing move.
Glancing at everyone, Lin Nuo finally set his eyes on Liu Zhengfeng, and his expression showed a warm smile.
"Master Liu, I borrowed your mansion to deal with some personal matters before, and now I have solved the disaster of destroying the door for you, which can be regarded as repaying your favor!"
"If there is nothing else, then I will leave first!"
People have also been killed, and the anger is smooth, Lin Nuo is in a very good mood, and next, it is time to enter Beijing to take charge of Jinyiwei!