Before Yang Xiaoling could rush to the door, the door had already been slammed open, and then, Song Wuliang, who was covered in blood, pounced in, followed by two long swords that were still stained with blood and had hit his back. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that when the two swords were still a foot away from Song Wuliang's back, Yang Xiaoling had already made a move to pick them up, and then he took out his sword again, and the two killers fell under his sword.

However, just as the two of them had fallen, four more swords stabbed at him in the chest at the same time.

Yang Xiaoling had no choice but to shoot one after another, and the killers seemed to be endless. The next moment, he was in a battle with the killers.

Murong Ke's father and daughter in the room were stunned for a moment, and before they could speak, Song Wuliang had already shouted: "Senior brother, Yan'er, it's not good."

Song Wuliang ran too fast, and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Murong Yan dodged and helped him in time.

Only then did she realize that Master had four wounds on his chest alone, and exclaimed, "Master, what's going on?"

"Senior brother......", Song Wuliang stretched out his hand towards Murong Ke with difficulty.

In a moment, although Murong Ke's legs and feet were not very dexterous, he had already stepped forward and grabbed Song Wuliang's hand, he was very surprised in his heart, but he still said in a harmonious voice: "Wuliang, I'm here, what's wrong, you say slowly."

Song Wuliang's face was like ashes, and his breathing was extremely weak, but he still took a strong breath and said bitterly: "Just now, I was about to come over to talk to you, when I was suddenly attacked by a killer. I desperately rushed to this side, and along the way, I actually ...... It turned out to be all killers. At this moment, many disciples of this sect are afraid that they have already become dead souls under the sword."

Murong Ke asked, "Who is going to raid my Ethereal Peak?"

"I don't know ......", Song Wuliang shook his head violently and said in horror: "However, their combat power is extremely strong, and their disciples have been attacked suddenly, so it is difficult to resist the enemy at all. And ......".

"And what, say it quickly".

Song Wuliang was already extremely difficult to speak, and after slowing down, he said intermittently: "...... And, judging by the number of attacks on the other side, it seems that ...... Seem...... There are one or two thousand people."

"What are you talking about......", Murong Ke was shocked and said, "There are actually one or two thousand murderous and fierce killers who have raided my Ethereal Peak, how is this possible?"

It's not that he doesn't want to believe it, it's that it's shocking.

Murong Yan is also a girl who doesn't panic when things happen, but at this time, her father was present, and in her anxiety, she looked at Murong Ke eagerly, and hurriedly asked, "Daddy, what should I do now?"

"Yes, senior brother, what now"?

"Wuliang, you try not to speak first, so as not to affect the wound ......", although Murong Ke lost all his martial arts after the disaster, but there was still a little bit of internal force left in his body, and he made a quick move at the moment, sealing all the acupuncture points at Song Wuliang's wound one after another, and at the same time instructed Murong Yan, "Yan'er, let's go out first, and send a letter to gather all the disciples in the sect to the big square in front, where they will only be killed one by one."

Unable to help but say, Murong Yan directly rushed out with a sword, and after a cursory glance, he saw that more than a dozen killers had fallen under Yang Xiaoling's sword. It's just that there are more than forty killers left in the hospital, and there are still people pouring in from outside the hospital.

However, fortunately, Yang Xiaoling's move was like the wind, although the killers' moves were vicious and vicious, but his shot was even more bizarre and strange, and soon three more people fell under his sword.

It's just that he is under the siege of killers, how Rao is how he raided back and forth, rushing left and right, but it was difficult to break out of the encirclement for a while.

"Xiaoling, I'll help you", Murong Yanjiao shouted, jumped to Yang Xiaoling's side, and also began to attack the killers around him.

"Yan'er, lean close to me", leaning against the back of the woman behind her, Yang Xiaoling suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, but he was in a heavy siege, and he didn't have time to think about it.

At that moment, the two of them cooperated with each other, and the power of the sword in their hands suddenly increased, and in a moment, they tore a hole in the killer's encirclement.

Murong Ke had also helped Song Wuliang out, and when he saw the reversal of the situation on the field, he was immediately overjoyed, and said loudly: "Yan'er, Xiaoling, don't fall in love, let's go to the big square outside immediately to meet everyone."

Yang Xiaoling shook off the killer with five swords in a row, grabbed Murong Yan's hand, and said hurriedly: "Go."

The next moment, the starry lights on the Ethereal Peak had been completely extinguished.

Just when the Ethereal Peak was about to be completely engulfed by darkness, a dazzling flame suddenly rose from the large square at the top of the peak.

Although, compared to the endless night sky, this little light is too faint. But it was this moment that pierced the night and finally illuminated the darkness for a moment.

However, this night is destined to be an unquiet night.

This is the case in the Falling Snow Valley, the Orchid Gate, the Ethereal Peak, and the Fengyue Sect.