Lin Hongmeng ordered, and the ten masters of the Hongyang Sect immediately formed two Hongyang Sword Formations and prepared to attack.

Zhang Song knew that the Holy Relic of the White Lotus Sect was an inevitable thing for his father, and for the Hongyang Sect, it was of even greater significance, and it must not be lost, so he immediately gritted his teeth, and also clenched the Tang Dao, standing side by side with Lin Hongmeng, ready to go.

Li Zhenghua swept the situation in the field with cold eyes, suddenly let out a burst of wild laughter, and said in a good manner: "Bullying widows with the crowd?! You know, this is in the territory of our Smelling Fragrance Sect, do you really think that you are the crowd, and I am the widow?!"

When Zhang Song and the ten masters of the Hongyang Sect heard this, their hearts tightened, and at the same time they set their eyes on Lin Hongmeng.

Li Zhenghua is right, although Luanzhou is still some distance away from the Wenxiang Sect, but everyone in the world knows that this is the city most influenced by the Wenxiang Sect, and there are even rumors that the prefect of Luanzhou is also a believer in the Wenxiang Sect.

Since even important figures in the sect such as Li Zhenghua have already arrived, I am afraid that the Wenxiang Sect has laid a net around it, and it is really difficult to say who is the few.

Lin Hongmeng is worthy of being a talented person in Hongyang Sect, and Li Zhenghua's words did not confuse him. She believed that even if this was an important place to smell incense, but the incident happened suddenly, and in a short period of time, it was impossible for Li Zhenghua to rush ahead of him, complete his makeup and ambush, and at the same time, there was still extra time to notify a large number of masters to come. In other words, Li Zhenghua is alarmist and sings an empty city plan in a vain attempt to scare himself away.

Thinking that she had seen through Li Zhenghua's scheme, Lin Hongmeng was about to make a move, but she felt that Zhang Song and the ten subordinates were confused by Li Zhenghua's words, and they were already a little flustered, and they all turned their eyes to themselves, and suddenly felt that it was wrong, Li Zhenghua's purpose was not to scare them away, because she suddenly remembered the rumors in the rivers and lakes that the black falcon Li Zhenghua relied on to become famous.

"Oh no! be careful!" Lin Hongmeng's thick eyebrows trembled, and her hoarse voice became a little sharp because of anxiety.

However, as soon as she spoke, she was replaced by several shrill whistlings.

In the afternoon in Luanzhou, the cold wind is still steep, but the winter sun is bright, even if the place is extremely desolate, there is still plenty of sunshine and bright light.

As the howling sound sounded suddenly, Gao Jie's pupils shrank, and he saw that Li Zhenghua's shoulders only moved imperceptibly, and several black lines appeared from his ragged shirt, and in a flash, they attacked Zhang Song and those Hongyang Sect masters who were in formation.

It is said that it is a black line, but in fact, it should be said that it is a black hidden weapon. It's just that these hidden weapons flew so fast that when they came to the target, they still left shadows that had not yet disappeared in the winter sun, and they looked like black silk threads were shooting out of Li Zhenghua's body.

Gao Jie has seen the small pebbles that Master Clearance Master too popped, the power is huge, the speed is amazing, and when he sees the hidden weapon inspired by Li Zhenghua at this moment, he feels that although the power is still inferior, the speed is even better, and it is really lightning fast. If these secret weapons were issued to themselves, even if they were prepared, Gao Jie would not dare to say that he would be able to avoid them.

What's more, Li Zhenghua is experienced, and the target he chose was because Zhang Song and his subordinates were confused by his words, his eyes were deflected, and he was a little relaxed.

Four of the Hongyang Sect masters didn't have time to react at all, and the swift black light flashed in front of their chests, and with a miserable scream, they curled up and fell, convulsing for a moment and then stopped moving.

It is said that Zhang Song, as the son of Zhang Guanglin, is not an ordinary person, but because he knows that the Wenxiang Sect is powerful, and the Hongyang Sect has been divided for a long time, even his father is quite low-key in front of Wang Haoxian, so he was very nervous in the face of Li Zhenghua, the top master of the Wenxiang Sect, and was tempted by the other party's words, and was distracted. Between life and death, Zhang Song burst out with huge potential, lifting Tang Dao to his chest at an unprecedented speed.

"Ding", in the sharp and piercing sound, the black light stirred up a brilliant spark on the body of Tang Daodao.

However, after all, Zhang Song hastily raised the knife to block, the blade was not right, and the black light was not completely rebounded, but slightly deflected the direction and inserted obliquely on his lower abdomen.

The incredulous and frightened inexplicable gaze slowly shifted from the deep scratch on the body of the Tang Dao knife to the abdomen, and Zhang Song saw the end of the hidden weapon.

It was a slightly quivering, glowing feather that shone black, and it was a slender feather made of unknown metal.

The tip of the feather is like a needle, about five inches, and it has completely submerged into the lower abdomen, and the hairs of the tail are like threads, densely arranged, so beautiful that they are like the feathers of black swans that occasionally float down in the sky. Not only the tips of the feathers, but also the wings of the delicate hairs are made up of dozens of dense nameless wires, which are tough and exquisite.

Black Falcon!

This is Li Zhenghua's most famous secret weapon "Black Falcon Ling" in addition to the flying black falcon body method!

From ancient times to the present, there have been many forging masters in the world, such as Ou Yezi, who are famous all over the world, and there are also many unknown people. Some of these hidden masters do not want to be famous, and forging is only for hobbies, and some have passed away before they can become famous.

The Black Falcon is the most powerful secret weapon of the Three Eagle Gate, and the legacy of a top blacksmith. It is said that this master craftsman lived for a short time and did not have many works, and this black falcon is one of his masterpieces, with only six surviving.

Among the Three Eagle Gates, the Black Falcon Technique is the most difficult to cultivate, and it has increased its speed to an incredible realm, and it can even be said that it has reached the limit of human beings. If you want to practice this exercise to the fullest, you need not only inhuman hard cultivation, but also extraordinary talent.

Li Zhenghua can be said to be the most incredible existence of the Three Eagle Gate in the past hundred years, and he is also the only genius who has practiced the Black Falcon Technique to the Dacheng realm. Therefore, the Black Falcon Ling, the treasure of the Three Eagle Gate, naturally belongs to him.

Once it exceeds a certain distance, it will lose its accuracy due to the wind, internal strength or the weight of the hidden weapon itself. The forging of the black falcon follows the principle of feather arrows, and the hair-fine tail can not only ensure the accuracy of the black falcon's long-distance attack, but also after it is submerged in the human body, the tail wing will damage the muscles, nerves and blood vessels more than the tip of the feather. In addition, the black falcon enters the body, as if it has a barb, if you want to take it out, you have to dig out a large piece of flesh meridians, and the end is extremely ruthless.

Unless he encounters a life-and-death situation, Li Zhenghua rarely uses the Black Falcon Ling, so almost no one in the martial arts in the world has seen this rare secret weapon with his own eyes.

Today, Li Zhenghua is outnumbered, and at the same time, the purpose is to recapture the sacred relics of the Smelling Fragrance Sect that may affect his good future, so he will first use words to divert the attention of the enemy, and then he will not hesitate to send out five black falcon feathers at one time, striving for victory in a desperate situation.

The four Hongyang Sect masters who fell to the ground were pierced through the chest by the black falcon and pierced into the heart, and their vitality was long gone. Zhang Song's martial arts skills were extraordinary, blocking a blow to the chest, and the tip of the black falcon's feathers pierced deep into the qi sea point in the abdomen. He knelt on one leg, sweating in pain, only to feel that his meridians were chaotic, his true qi could not function, and most of his martial arts had disappeared.

Lin Hongmeng didn't expect that in an instant, he would be hit hard, and when he hissed loudly, he had already bullied Li Zhenghua, and the thin and short iron rod in his hand suddenly glowed red, and a three-inch red stick appeared at the end of the stick, stabbing towards Li Zhenghua.

On the night when Li Zhenghua was in Dawangzhuang, he paid a little attention to the battle situation between Lin Hongmeng and Dongge, and had some scruples about the skills and skills of these two strange women.

Seeing the thin stick coming, the red light was dazzling, Li Zhenghua pulled his right hand and pulled Shen Jiuling in front of him. According to what he thought, now the holy relic is still in Gao Jie's hands, and there are many masters on Gao Jie's side, this Shen Jiuling is the only bargaining chip that can make him hand over the holy relic, I believe that Lin Hongmeng will not dare to hurt Shen Jiuling easily. Moreover, the remaining six Hongyang Sect masters, except for one who went to recruit the seriously injured Shao Zhisong, the remaining five formed a Hongyang Sword Formation and attacked him from the other side, looking at the sword qi condensed by the integration of the five swords, it was by no means easy to deal with, and they could only choose to break each one.

It's just that when he was about to be distracted to deal with the Hongyang Sword Formation, he was shocked by what he saw when he glanced at Lin Hongmeng. Because from Lin Hongmeng's bloodshot pupils, he noticed that this woman did not hesitate or stop at all, and was full of murderous intent.

She actually chose to break the net, and would rather kill Shen Jiuling and scatter in one shot, so that no one can get the holy relics.

Lin Hongmeng is a decisive person, and in a very short time, he has judged that this human-for-goods plan has failed. Not only that, but not only did they lose four masters who were proficient in the Hongyang Sword Formation, but even the master's only son was also hit hard. The blow of double failure made this bitter and vengeful woman fierce, and the short stick in her hand kept castrating, desperately injuring Shen Jiuling by mistake, and killing the hateful Li Zhenghua on the spot.

As for how to deal with the matter of returning to the Yuan Master of the Western Mahayana Sect in the future, she no longer thinks about it, nor does it matter, it is completely a desperate way of playing.

Lin Hongmeng disregarded Shen Jiuling's life, Li Zhenghua couldn't do this.

Whether the holy relics can be obtained or not is completely tied to Shen Jiuling alone. Seeing that the thin stick had already reflected Shen Jiuling's delicate face, Li Zhenghua pushed her down under the dead tree when he couldn't make a move, and at the same time, a snowy sword light brushed out from his waist, and the latter came first, hitting the stick of the thin stick.

Li Zhenghua's strongest black falcon technique is the strengthening of speed, Lin Hongmeng hit with a stick, he changed his thoughts twice in a row, after changing his behavior, he drew his sword and swung it, and still blocked Lin Hongmeng's attack first, its speed was like electricity, which was breathtaking.

At this moment, Brother Dong and the others had already gathered around Gao Jie, and the big guy was watching the thrilling fierce battle between the two sides on the opposite side, and he couldn't help but secretly marvel.

In order to protect Shen Jiuling, Li Zhenghua had done his best, and the Black Falcon Technique was exerted to the extreme, which also made his true qi turn away for a while.

At the same time, the domineering and incomparable knife qi emitted by the Hongyang Sword Formation of the five-person group on the other side attacked at the same time, and the skin of Li Zhenghua's left shoulder and arm had already been aroused by the knife qi. Struggling to run the remaining trace of true qi, Li Zhenghua took a few wrong steps and quickly dodged to the dead tree on the right.

The sword slashed his arm, and he was only a millimeter away from one of his arms. Li Zhenghua was happy, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly felt that his left arm seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, and the sharp pain went up along the arm, causing the green tendons on his temples to jump suddenly.

He understood that although the entity of the knife had not injured the surface of his arm, the wound was not visible, and the blood had not been splashed, the sword qi had invaded the flesh meridians, and his left arm was still severely damaged.

Li Zhenghua endured the severe pain, turned around and leaned against the dead tree, and after protecting Shen Jiuling, who had fallen to the ground, with his right hand crossed his sword, his eyes flickered at Lin Hongmeng and the other five people who formed the Hongyang Sword Formation.

He originally thought that after he suddenly attacked, killed four people, and severely injured Zhang Song, he should have been invincible, and Lin Hongmeng and the remaining subordinates could not pose too much threat to him. However, what he never expected was that he not only misjudged Lin Hongmeng's ruthlessness and ferocity, but also underestimated the power of the Hongyang Sword Formation, so much so that the knife hurt his arm. He now felt more and more pain throughout the left side of his body, and even some symptoms of paralysis. It seems that the sword qi not only injured the blood veins and muscles, but also severed a lot of nerves, which will greatly affect his perception and performance, thus greatly reducing his combat power.

Looking at Lin Hongmeng, who was about to rush over again, and the five-person Hongyang Sword Formation, Li Zhenghua had a rare feeling of uncertainty. Yes, with the injury to his left arm, his confidence has been shaken.

Li Zhenghua didn't expect that the first battle in which he re-emerged in pursuit of glory, wealth, and power would be such a result.

"How did the young man become so powerful now?!How could that seemingly ordinary sword formation be so weird and terrifying? Should I also give up on this girl and choose to run away? But if this is the case, if I don't get the holy relics, do I still have status in the eyes of the third prince?"

Li Zhenghua thought quickly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.