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Today's town is as if it is covered by an invisible fishing net. And the disciples of the Hengshan faction are naturally the fish that the fishermen prepare to net.

It can be seen that they are very confident, because in their eyes, the people of the Hengshan Sect do not even have the ability to break the net. It's just that they never thought that among these small fish, there would be a big fish that they couldn't net.

Stalemate, a stalemate for a long time.

The disciples of the Hengshan Sect never moved, and the shouts of "help" continued for a long time. I finally realized that my bait seemed to have failed.

Seeing that such a silent and terrifying aura was constantly eating away at the physical strength of the people of the Hengshan Sect, Master Dingjing finally couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately came to the outside of the inn and shouted: "Demon Sect demons, if there is a kind, they will come out to fight to the death, pretending to be a god here, what kind of hero is it?"

The sound of the wind, the only thing that answered the quiet master was the whirring wind.

Carrying his sword, he ran around the vicinity of the inn, and did not see the slightest abnormality, and went up to the house and stared around. At that time, the breeze was not strong, and the treetops were all fixed, but there was great mystery and murderous aura. Dingjing Master has a martial arts in space, and the enemy has never shown up, so he is really helpless. She was anxious and regretful.

"Don't wait, Hengshan will send all the disciples to form a formation and go out with me!"

As the disciples responded, they responded.

Seven men rushed out at first, and after a while seven more ran out. Hengshan faction light gong has another way, quite famous in the martial arts, the first seven people, the last seven people are generally far from each other, as if forming a formation, fourteen people with big sleeves fluttering, synchronous marching, looking at it from afar, extremely beautiful. After a while, seven more people rushed down. After a short time, all the disciples of the Hengshan Sect set off in batches, a total of six batches, and under the leadership of Master Dingjing, they began to march towards the south.

And at this time, in the darkness, several figures looked at the disciples of the Hengshan Sect who were tightly formed and cautious. Muttered and said: "Senior Brother Zhong, the Hengshan faction was not fooled at all, and besides, they have to leave directly, just with those **** masters, I'm afraid they can't deal with each other, what should we do?"

"So far, we can only shoot together in masks and lead Dingjing away. Slowly take down these disciples of the Hengshan Sect, and then force Dingjing to submit.

Everyone pay attention, Dingjing will be handed over to the Taihang Seven Evils to deal with, and we will help besiege those disciples of the Hengshan Sect. Don't show your kung fu, otherwise, you will have to wipe out all the Hengshan faction here!"

When the people of the Hengshan faction were about to leave the town, suddenly, from behind the eaves in all directions, there were countless "whooshing" sounds.

The female disciples in front shouted: "The thief has a hidden weapon, be careful!"

Ding Jing shouted: "Everyone bow down! Beware of hidden weapons!" Everyone bowed down at the moment.

The female disciple in front of her took out her hidden weapon, and the sleeve arrows and iron Bodhi shot upwards one after another. But behind the hidden stones, none of the enemies above could be seen, and all the hidden weapons were missed.

Then, from all directions, more than ten figures wrapped in black clothes suddenly rushed out, each holding a single knife, towards the Hengshan faction.

"Good thief, look at the sword!"

Just as Dingjing Shitai was taking the lead, and at the same time as jumping out of the air, he suddenly saw seven people pouring out of several rooms, silently jumping over the roof, and surrounding her on all sides.

Master Dingjing shouted: "Demon Sect demons, sneaky, what is the intention?" The seven people were still silent. Seeing that the two people standing at the west head were both in their fifties, the muscles on their faces were stiff, and she exhaled a sigh of relief, and shouted, "Okay, look at the sword!"

She was under siege, and she knew that this sword could not really stab him, so although the sword move was fierce, it was a false move. But he didn't want the other party to just take out the iron card lightly and slap it, and he had already defused the offensive of Dingjing Shitai.

Unable to strike a single blow, Dingjing Shi Taijian turned around and headed towards the other person. But soon, Mrs. Dingjing's face turned very bad.

Only because of the number of battles, Dingjing Shitai has fought with five of the seven enemies, only to feel that these five people are all good hands, if they fight alone, or even with one enemy two, she will not be afraid, and can also account for seven or eight percent of the winning side, but seven people together, as long as there is a slight flaw, others will immediately make up for it, and she has become a situation where she can only be beaten and difficult to fight back.

The more I fight, the more frightened I become: "I have heard of the famous figures in the Demon Sect nine times out of ten." The number of their martial artists and the blades they use are not unknown to my Wuyue Sword Sect. But I couldn't guess what the origin of these seven people was. Unexpectedly, the Demon Sect has become so powerful in recent years, and there are so many masters with hidden identities to use it. ”

After fighting to sixty or seventy moves, Master Dingjing was too stumbling, and he was already out of breath, and at a glance, he found that at this time, the Hengshan faction had already disrupted their formation. More than ten black-clothed people came and went inside, and from time to time, a disciple of the Hengshan Sect was knocked down by the other party.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party seemed to have scruples, they didn't really kill them. I'm afraid that the Hengshan faction at this time is already about to bleed.

Among the disciples of the Hengshan Sect, the weakest ones were the three young disciples Zheng Cao, Yi Lin, and Qin Juan. It is precisely because of this that the three people who are in the center of the formation and are closely protected have not been captured by the other party until now.

But seeing the senior sisters beside her fall one by one, the anxious Yilin was in a hurry, and with a long sword, she had already rushed out of the battle circle.

But Irene hadn't had time to get close to the other party, but she saw a single sword in the opponent's hand. As a strong internal force poured out, it shook Irene to the unstable sword, and then the sword flashed, and it had already hit Irene in front of him.

"Irene, little ......"

Qin Juan on the side had not finished speaking, and suddenly a whistling white light flashed in front of him, and the next moment, blood, the blood of the man in black, had gushed out from the throat of the other party.

"Senior brother!"

A sad and desolate roar rang out, and suddenly, the moves in the hands of these people changed. It was no longer to capture these disciples of the Hengshan Sect, suddenly, it was just to kill, to vent anger, and to take revenge.

However, no matter how fast the move in their hands was, it could never be faster than that small and dazzling white light. Blood, killing, almost only a few breaths of effort, the original killing pair reversed in time.

"The sword comes by the wind, between the world and the devil, there are thousands of cups of wine drunk, I am also upside down without wine, I drink all the rivers, and then drink and swallow the sun and the moon, a thousand cups are not drunk, only I am a wine and sword fairy!"

A silver figure appeared in the sky at some point, holding a flask in one hand and making a gesture in the other. The white light slashed through an arc, piercing seven blood holes through the throats of the seven people who had just escaped from Master Dingjing's side.

Then the white light flew back, and the figure was a little above it, a few ups and downs, and it had disappeared without a trace. (To be continued.) )