Chapter Ninety-Three: Killing

"What?Black Gold List?" Yin Changshan and Mu Lian almost exclaimed in surprise, no wonder this person's internal strength cultivation was so strong.

Characters like them have naturally heard some information about the black gold list, and they know very well the terrible strength of those masters on the black gold list, and every time the characters on this list appear, it will cause a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, so the three words of the black gold list have almost become taboo in the martial arts.

The characters who have entered the black gold list have at least the peak level of the realm of strength and strength, and the middle-aged man in front of him is probably above this realm, I am afraid that he has reached the second level of the realm of controlling things with qi. I'm afraid that no one here can match this ruthless man.

"Who are you?" Han Qiuyu looked at the black-clothed people who kept coming, and then looked at the super masters who appeared one by one in Duanmuxiong's camp, Rao is strength is outstanding, and at this time, she couldn't suppress the panic in her heart.

If you want to hire a killer on the black gold list to make a move, I'm afraid that even she Wumeng Valley doesn't have such a big financial resource, but Leng Wuru was invited, and it can't be Duanmu Xiong, but it should be a huge organization, and it is an organization with extremely amazing financial resources.

What's more, before Leng Wulu, there were also god-killing snakes and crazy demon Taoists, these are all legendary figures in the rivers and lakes who have not appeared for many years, but now these characters who have almost been deified in the past have appeared one by one in Wumeng Valley, and they appear in a competition in a river and lake that is nothing at all.

If the appearance of Ba Snake and Yue Buju can still be regarded as a coincidence, then the appearance of the Crazy Demon Dao and the Ruthless People is definitely not a coincidence.

With Duanmu Xiong's strength, he simply couldn't invite so many deified characters, and what could do this could only be an unimaginably huge force, what kind of organization could have such a heavenly power?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, will this calm river and lake set off a bloody storm again?

Seeing so many big people appear, Xiong Qiang was also very puzzled, for the sake of a volume of secret medicine prescriptions in Wumeng Valley, Duanmu Xiong did not hesitate to dispatch such a big battle, so what earth-shattering secrets are hidden in this volume of prescriptions?

But now the matter of the secret recipe is no longer what he wants to think about, and the most important thing in front of him is how to escape.

Duanmuxiong dispatched such a large battle, obviously preparing to set foot in the Wumeng Valley.

"No need to ask who we are, there is only one way in front of you now, hand over that Vault, or I will wipe out the entire Umeng Valley!

"If I hand it over, will you let the people here go?"

"No, but I can let you choose how to die!" Duanmu Xiong said with a smile.

"Then you are delusional, and I won't give it to you even if I destroy it. Han Qiuyu sneered, laughing wildly, very indifferent and helpless.

Tan Yuchu, the head of the Iron Sect, had a gloomy face, and said: "Anyway, if you die, I, Tan Yuchu, will slaughter you bastard first!" After speaking, he stepped out in a few steps, deceived himself in front of Duanmu Xiong, and slapped him out. The strength of that palm was remarkable, enough to crack the mountain.

Duanmuxiong sneered and said, "I can't help myself!" Then his head was slightly tilted, and he lightly avoided Tan Yuchu's palm, and while his body swept backwards, he was followed by a punch that poked out, and that punch didn't touch Tan Yuchu at all, but the strange thing was that Tan Yuchu screamed heartbreakingly, fell to the ground, curled up in a ball, and his face instantly turned purple.

A terrible cry shook the sky, and everyone felt a chill when they heard his scream.

This scene is too weird, so weird that it makes people's scalp tingle, a person who is jumping around suddenly seems to have fallen into an evil spirit, rolling on the ground and screaming, the cry is so terrible, like mourning.

Kan and Song of the Lang Foil Sect saw his old friend rolling on the ground in pain, his eyebrows were also straightened, he gritted his teeth, roared in extreme anger, and stabbed at Duanmu Xiong's sword.

"Don't go!" Han Qiu said. But at this time, it was too late, and Kan and Song's figures were already in the air, and they saw that Duanmu Xiong had already stretched out his fist again.

But at this time, Xiong Qiang moved, and when he moved, he was like a rabbit, and he was even faster than Kan and Song, who moved first, and when Duanmu Xiong stretched out his fist, his sword was already out of the sheath.

I only heard a sound as thin as a mosquito's groan, and a steel needle as thin as a cow's hair was cut in two by Xiong Qiang's sword.

"Be careful, it's a shadowless needle!" Han Qiuyu was also so frightened when he saw this steel needle that his face changed.

As soon as Han Qiuyu's words fell, Duanmu Xiong sent out another shadowless needle, Xiong Qiang's eyes were fast, he rolled on the ground, and once again took out his sword, breaking Duanmuxiong's shadowless needle again.

This shadowless needle is Duanmuxiong's secret weapon, although Duanmuxiong is known as a shadowless sword and has a very high attainment in swordsmanship, but these are just his means on the surface. His hidden method is this shadowless needle.

The shadowless needle is as thin as a cow's hair, as short as an embroidery needle, when it is launched, the sound of breaking wind is small, it is not easy to be detected, and after it is shot into the human body, it will all be submerged into the flesh and skin, leaving only a very small pinhole on the skin, if you do not check carefully, you will not be able to find it at all.

It is precisely because this kind of hidden weapon comes without a shadow and goes without a trace, so it has the nickname of Shadowless Needle.

What's even more vicious is that the shadowless needle is coated with a highly poisonous poison, a poison called Seven Insects and Seven Flowers. This poison is said to be extracted from seven kinds of poisonous insects and poisonous flowers, although the amount applied to the needle is very small, but it can cause death, and it is in extremely painful conditions to die, by this poison into the body, like ten thousand ants eating bones, numbness and pain, making life worse than death.

And now, Duanmu Xiong actually used his hole cards as soon as he made a move, and it was obvious that he had lost the patience to continue to consume with Han Qiuyu, and he had to use high-pressure means to coerce Han Qiuyu to hand over the secret.

But the two shadowless needles that he wanted to kill and set an example for the monkey were all broken by Xiong Qiang, which made him both hate and angry, and just when he wanted to use the next step, Xiong Qiang also attacked suddenly, and stabbed three swords at Duanmu Xiong again.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Three crisp voices sounded, and Leng Ruthless had already taken out his sword, and Xiong Qiang's three swords, which were extremely fast, were all separated by Leng Ruthless.

The three swords failed, Xiong Qiang was surprised in his heart, this was the first time he had made a sword, and he was all blocked. The blow was unfavorable, Xiong Qiang withdrew and retreated, but at this time, the ruthlessness was pressing up, and a sword was in the air, slashing towards Xiong Qiang.

The sharp sword qi was like a long rainbow that pierced the sun, almost enveloping Xiong Qiang's whole body, and the sword qi was incomparably sharp and unusual.

This is the power of the internal strength, once it is locked by the energy, if the internal energy cannot be cracked, then the end will be extremely miserable, and it will be shocked to death or injured by the internal strength.

Xiong Qiang couldn't use his internal strength, so when he watched the incomparable sword qi attack violently, his face turned pale instantly, and cold sweat trickled out on his forehead. If he was slashed by this sword qi, he would inevitably die on the spot.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and just when Xiong Qiang could not avoid it, a thick sword aura suddenly lit up behind him. The sword was as powerful as a giant axe that opened the mountain.

"Bang!" After a loud bang, the manic qi immediately sent Xiong Qiang and Kan and Song Zhen away.

At this time, Mr. Sword also knelt down with a pale face, the blood in his mouth spurted out, and the giant sword on the ground also trembled slightly.

"Dad, how are you?" Li Teng also ran over at this time and helped Mr. Jian.

Obviously, it was Mr. Jian who came out of his sword to save Xiong Qiang at a critical time, but Mr. Jian was already injured, and now he is fighting for his injuries and ruthlessness with a sword, which makes him even more injured.

"Silly boy, how are you?"

"Xiong Qiang, are you alright?"

Su Su and Mu Lian spoke almost at the same time, and at the same time, Yin Changshan, the old man of the Broken Dragon, and the group of heroes also rushed up, protecting Xiong Qiang and the others behind them, and the expressions on their faces were all grim to the extreme.

At this time, Tan Yuchu's terrible cry was also much smaller, he had been fed a numb heart by Han Qiuyu, but this kind of pill could not solve the poison of the seven insects and seven flowers at all, and could only temporarily numb his nerves, making Tan Yuchu less painful.

Seeing that Xiong Qiang's qi and blood were a little disturbed and he was not injured, Mu Lian and Su Su were also relieved. Mu Lian walked up to Mr. Jian and said, "Mr. Jian, thank you for saving me from righteousness!"

Mr. Jian's face was very pale, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, he waved his hand, his body trembled a little and stood up, and said: "Now is not the time to say this, Leng Wuxin is too powerful, we have to find a way to escape." ”

Mu Lian nodded, glanced at Han Qiuyu, and said, "Medical Saint, is there any way to retreat from the enemy?"

At this time, with everyone's move, the people on Duanmuxiong's side have also exchanged hands with the group of heroes, and the black-clothed people around them are also pressing step by step, and everyone's defensive circle is getting smaller and smaller.

Seeing that several people were injured to varying degrees in an instant, Han Qiuyu also said coldly: "The big guy has opened a bloody path and retreated to the Danfang!"

"Kill! Except for Han Qiuyu, no one else will be left alive!" Duanmu Xiong said gloomily.

Under his order, countless black-clothed people were in high spirits and rushed to the group like a tide.