Before Fu Hongxue turned around, he knew that he had been killed into a pot of porridge behind him.

When he turned around, it had already turned into a Shura killing field behind him.

Yan Zhengyi's stick, Iron Harrier, Li Jinyi and Wu Zhi followed. The three of them joined forces and went on. Using the pear stick that had been split by Fu Hongxue, Yan Zhengyi's shot was still a little worse.

Although Iron Harrier's face was injured, the kung fu in his hands was still there. With a pair of hands that were harder than the claws of a harrier, he struck the pear stick.

Li Jinyi's swordsmanship is not weak. After watching Fu Hongxue's several shots, he had a slight realization in his heart. He took Yan Zhengyi's pear stick with the sword in his hand.

Wu Zhi's two hands were no match for Fu Hongxue's right hand, but he could barely catch the pear wooden stick that had been blocked twice by Iron Harrier and Li Jinyi. His hands are not just capable of torture. He was also able to take the call.

The butcher's luck was not as good as that of the three of them. His legs had been crossed by Fu Hongxue before. There was a wound in his leg, and his movement was not so convenient. Xue Ba's Wind Hammer almost took the butcher's life.

The reason why the butcher was lucky not to die was because the people around him made a move on Xue Ba. After all, there are righteous people in the field.

They didn't have a lifelong relationship with the butcher. However, now that they knew the true face of Yan Zhengyi and the others, they decisively took action against Xue Ba.

The butcher was wounded. Seriously injured. Xue Ba's Wind Hammer is fierce. Despite being disturbed by the people around the butcher, the Wind Hammer swept across the butcher's chest.

Although it is not an axe, the front end of the Wind Hammer still has a sharp blade. This sharp blade cut a large hole in the butcher's chest. A big hole bigger than the two big cuts that Fu Hongxue drew on his legs.

The butcher had no more strength to fight. He fought on the battlefield for half his life, did not die on the battlefield, but now he fell to the ground outside the hall of Fengmingzhuang.

Many others were not even as lucky as the badly wounded butcher. They lost their lives. Because, the people around them suddenly took action against them.

These people have traveled the rivers and lakes with them, drunk together, killed enemies together, and even visited Qinglou together. But when Yan Zhengyi's word "kill!" came out, these people became their nightmare. A nightmare that never wakes up from.

Many people lost their lives when they were caught off guard.

When Fu Hongxue turned around, what she saw was a chaotic battle. Everybody's taking a shot. Everyone's face was full of vigilance.

The dignified leader of the martial arts alliance of the five northwest provinces suddenly became a heavenly king who did a shocking bloody case, and the old knowledge around him suddenly became the impermanence of asking for his life. No one knows whether the remaining people around him are loyal or treacherous.

Fu Hongxue couldn't tell the difference. Everybody's taking a shot. Everyone was shouting angrily. Everyone looks like they're loyal, and everyone looks like they're traitors.

Fu Hongxue didn't want to distinguish it. He didn't need to discern. He just needs to know that Yan Zhengyi, Xue Ba and Murong Jiumei should be killed.

He stepped forward. His steps were slower. After taking over the bright moon of He Lou Mingyue, Fu Hongxue felt a little out of strength. He's not an iron man after all. The bright moon sent out by the bright moon of He Lou has not melted the iron man, but it has melted the bronze man of Shaolin Temple.

Fu Hongxue walked slowly. He walked slowly towards Yan Zhengyi. As he walked, he adjusted his internal breath.

However, the killing field did not leave Fu Hongxue much time to breathe.

Outside the field, a group of masked people were killed. A big bunch.

Yan Zhengyi laughed: "The spear is coming!"

A spear flew out of the masked man and flew towards Yan Zhengyi. Some of the people who were still fighting in the field retreated in the direction of the masked man.

This time, the distinction is clear. The people who retreated to the masked man were all righteous people of Yan. Regardless of whether they used to be members of the Justice League or not, now, they are all members of the Fierce Heavenly King.

Iron Harrier, Li Jinyi, and Wu Zhi saw Yan Zhengyi reaching out to take the spear, but they were powerless to stop it.

Among the masked people who came, many of them were masters of hidden weapons. As soon as they appeared, the hidden weapons in the sky flew towards the field. Almost everyone in the field who had not retreated towards the masked man was attacked by hidden weapons.

Someone else fell. Fell a piece.

Iron Harrier, Li Jinyi and Wu Zhi took over the hidden weapon, but they ushered in the Zhangba spear in Yan Zhengyi's hand.

With the spear in hand, Yan Zhengyi really showed the demeanor of the Fierce Heavenly King.

Picking, stabbing, teasing, poking, smashing, sweeping, swinging, piercing, blocking, taking, every move and style of Yan Zhengyi is the sharpest and most authentic spear method.

His surname is Yan, and he is a Yan person. With a spear in hand, Yan Zhengyi at this moment is majestic, and he is even better than Yan Zhang Yide. Under the shroud of his Zhangba spear, Tie Harrier, Li Jinyi and Wu Zhi blocked the left and right branches, and they were about to see blood.

Xue Ba's hand was also replaced with an axe. A Xuanhua axe. At his waist, there is also a small axe. This small axe can be used as a hand axe to kill enemies. It can also be turned into a throwing axe when needed. When Liao Ning was in Peacock Villa, he was killed by this flying axe that slashed his spine.

Where Xue Ba started, two Jianghu men were chopped to the ground by him.

The butcher fell at Xue Ba's feet and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but Xue Ba ignored him. He was to first cut down the man who was standing. As for those who fell to the ground, when all the people had fallen, they would go and stab them again.

Murong Jiumei did not change weapons. The snake whip he used was originally one of his favorite blades. He was smiling. His laughter was still as delicate as a woman's laughter.

Every time he laughed, a quackman fell under his snake whip. Most of the people who fell under his snake whip had blue on their faces. No matter who it is, as long as it is poisoned by his snake whip, whether it is dead or alive, it will have an attack.

Lao Du and the third child of the Wang family also fell.

Lao Du's leg is broken, but his six senses are still there. When the dark weapon flew in the sky, Lao Du propped himself up directly from the chair and threw the third child of the Wang family to the ground. Lao Du's body was hit by a large number of hidden weapons. He used his last strength to whisper in the ear of the third elder of the Wang family: "Don't move!

The third child of the Wang family did not move. One of his hands, still stretched out in his arms, held the weapon of great murder tightly. His teeth were gritted. The blood on Uncle Du's body had already flowed into his mouth. It's bitter, it's salty.

He can't die. The revenge of killing his father is not far away. He can't die right now. He knew that the revenge of killing his father might not be avenged. But he still wanted to wait for the opportunity. Even if he died, he had to seize the best opportunity to throw out the big killing weapon on his body and kill a few more enemies.

The butcher didn't move either. He couldn't move. Xue Ba's axe was too deep. He was bleeding too much. The butcher was facing the sky, his eyes staring blankly at the sky. At this moment, all he remembered were the enemies who had fallen under his bright silver spear. He didn't think of his brothers. He knew that someone would come and stab him again. He didn't have to think about his brothers. He's going to see them soon.

He will wait for Yan Zhengyi underground. He wants to gather his brothers, and he wants to raise another hundred thousand banners and wait for Yan to come down.

Jiang Haipeng made a move.

He had never liked to kill. But now, he can't help but kill. When Yan Zhengyi said Peacock Villa, Jiang Haipeng knew that he couldn't help but make a move. He couldn't let Fengming Village become the second Peacock Villa. The inheritance handed down from our ancestors cannot be destroyed in his hands.

When a large group of masked people appeared, Jiang Haipeng began to kill people like crazy. He knew that since this large group of masked people had already appeared here, the people of Fengmingzhuang must have died a lot.

He waved his spur. He was covered in blood. His body was covered with the blood of his enemies. The first thing to be dyed on his magic weapon was the blood of the two Fengmingzhuang masters. These two people, before the masked man appeared, made a move on Jiang Haipeng.

The magic weapon in Jiang Haipeng's hand directly smashed the heads of the two of them.

Jiang Haipeng's heart was aching. He felt heartache for Feng Mingzhuang, and he also felt heartache for these two people. He treats every friend in the rivers and lakes with sincerity. But they deceived him. They infiltrated his Fengming Village. When Fengmingzhuang was in the most danger, they stabbed him again.

Jiang Cheng also drew his knife. He finally waited for his chance to draw his sword. It's just that this opportunity is an opportunity he never thought of.

The first person he killed was also a Fengmingzhuang master beside him. After Qin Baichuan and Jiang Hailou died in Luosha Town, Jiang Chengcheng's side was replaced by two masters who personally protected him. It was one of these two people, after slashing the other master with a knife, that he slashed the knife in his hand towards Jiang Chengcheng.

Jiang insisted on drawing a knife. He had practiced his sword technique for twenty-three years, and it finally came in handy. He slashed the master's neck.

Jiang Cheng is too inexperienced. You don't need to shoot so hard to kill. Splitting your neck will certainly kill your opponent, but you can also kill your opponent by gently slicing their neck open.

He split too hard. He was splashed in the face by the blood that spurted from the master's neck. The blood was hot and smelled strong.

Jiang Cheng is about to vomit again.

It was the first time he had killed someone. He has always dreamed of fighting the sword and being a hero who is happy to take revenge. At this moment, he broke a person's neck, and he finally understood that the rivers and lakes are not only happy. Jianghu will also make you feel sick and want to vomit many times.

Jiang Cheng knew that this was definitely not the time to vomit. for another weapon was coming against him.

But he couldn't suppress the tumbling in his chest. He swung his knife to block the blow, bent over and retched.

With this vomit, he exposed himself to several weapons.

Jiang Haipeng saw his most important son. It's a pity that he can't get out. There are too many masked people. There are too few people left in the field who can fight the masked man. In front of him, several weapons were now attacking.

Jiang Haipeng's eyes turned red. It was as if he had seen his most important son lying in a pool of blood.

At this moment, a trace of remorse flashed in Jiang Haipeng's mind. He should have let Jiang Cheng see the blood earlier. If he had seen blood earlier, he wouldn't have vomited at this time.