Cold Wind Knife said: "Hateful old thief, it's really hateful to pretend not to be dead even though he's dead, I'm almost deceived by him today, he's going to use death to earn and win over me, so that I can lose in his hands forever, so that I can ruin my reputation forever, it's really hateful, thanks to Xiaosi, you can see it carefully." ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward, pushed Feiyun with his palm, and said, "Even if you are dead, why don't you fall? What else are you pretending to be? Who have you deceived?"

But the head of Feiyun was still standing, and when all the Daoists saw it, they suddenly realized, and the four great disciples of Yunshan couldn't help crying. Everyone came up together, and when they saw that the head of Feiyun was really there with their eyes open, and there was no reaction, they couldn't help but cry together, and said in unison: "Head, head, head of Feiyun, we will never forget head Feiyun." ”

But at this time, the cold wind knife said: "You will never forget what you are doing? are all people who are about to die, what is the use of not forgetting?"

The four masters of Yunshan, Han Jinzi, Xue Shenzi, Feng Weizi, and Xu Mingzi cried together and said with tears in their eyes: "Kill, kill-ah, avenge the master, avenge the master-"

The martial arts heroes in the world are passionate, so a fight, a fight that I don't know what kind of fight it will become, and a bloody battle that I don't know what kind of battle will start in Yunshan.

Han Jinzi, one of the four masters of Yunshan, first stood in front of the formation, and said to the world's martial arts heroes with tears: "Today, the head of Feiyun, my master, the heir of the Yunshan generation of iron cloth shirts, has left us first for the sake of the world's martial arts, for the safety of the world's martial arts, and he is protecting us with his life and iron will." Now, the current situation no longer allows us to retreat, we can only work together to fight to the death against the murderous demons, and use our lives to maintain the dignity and justice of the martial arts, so let us join hands today to kill our common enemies for the justice of the world. ”

Han Jinzi said, first raised his hand, and said, "If you are willing for us to fight together, just raise your hand." ”

So, all the heroes raised their hands in unison.

The cold wind knife who was watching from the side, shook his head with emotion and sighed: "I can't imagine that these dead people can still be so united before they die, and they can all be afraid of death, so that this knife is the first time to see so many people can be afraid of death, this knife really admires them today, and even more admires the old thief Feiyun, although he is dead, he will not fall." Now, even if you have all figured it out, and you have figured it out that you want to fight it together, then this knife will have to fulfill you. This will, let's let you go first, let you do it first, and think that you are all so united to fight to the death. ”

Saying that, the Cold Wind Knife looked unnaturally at the head of Feiyun who was still standing in front of him, sighed again, and said: "Feiyun, I really didn't expect that you would die like this, you would still stand and not fall down when you died, and the heir of Yunshan Iron Cloth Shirt would die like this." ”

The four masters of Yunshan, and then looked at the master who stood and stood majestically, and couldn't help crying again, Xu Mingzi couldn't help crying again: "Master, we are all sorry for you, let the master who is like steel, it will be like this today, master, you and other apprentices." ”

All the martial arts heroes in the world also cried.

Poor Yunshan generation of iron cloth shirt master, Yunshan generation of iron cloth shirt head heir, Feiyun head, with a skill, and with a righteous blood, want to preside over justice for the world of an iron man, ambition is not paid, but first with hatred with full of worry and grief first left the world, and finally with his iron will, and strong steel body, composed a song that is unforgettable, in Jiaodong to this day forever The tragic song that has been passed down forever makes people unforgettable, for his will, for his bravery and the spirit and will of sacrificing himself to save the world's martial arts, and feel unforgettable。

At the moment, all the heroes of the world who came to Yunshan, and all the heroes of the world, were all sad, and they were all moved by the heart and feat of the head of Feiyun, and felt tragic, and felt that infinite strength had been added to their bodies, and I don't know who shouted first, "Avenge the head of Feiyun-"

Han Jinzi felt that it was no longer time to hesitate, so he shouted and said, "Today is a day when we have no choice but to retreat, for the justice of the world, for the dignity of the world's martial arts, kill-ah." ”

shouted, taking the lead, with full of grief and indignation, and full of grief and indignation, and tears on his face, he first rushed towards the cold wind knife.

Xue Shenzi, Feng Weizi, and Xu Mingzi were all worried that their senior brother would lose first, especially the words of the master before his death, they all remembered it in their hearts and couldn't forget it, and they wanted to go to great difficulties and dangers with their senior brother. So, they all rushed to the Cold Wind Knife and shouted together: "Master, we are here to avenge you." ”

All the martial arts heroes in the world, under such circumstances, who can think about their own safety again? Who can take care of their own lives anymore? Who can stay any longer? Who can have more worries? One by one, they all immediately waved their weapons in their hands and angrily rushed towards the four murderous demons and rushed towards the siege.

The four Jianghu killers, back to back, in four directions, opened a killing ring against the world's martial arts heroes.

The cold wind knife was constantly cold in both hands, and the martial arts heroes died tragically in the wind.

The roar was like thunder, and the heroes who were roared by him fell to the ground one after another.

The breath in the mouth shot towards the martial arts heroes, and the heroes landed on the ground one by one, and then continued to rush forward.

The flying little saint kills people with his palms.

In an instant, I saw the sound of Yunshan shouting and killing, and the shouting and killing sound resounded all over Yunshan, breaking through the sky, and resounding in the clouds of Yunshan. This shouting of killing is full of anger, full of justice, full of fire, and full of fighting spirit that is desperate, and sprinkled with blood.

The masters of the world's martial arts heroes have used their unique bodies and fast speeds to jump in front of the four masters of Yunshan, and use their bodies and skills to protect the four masters of Yunshan.

The four masters of Yunshan were extremely sad and angry, and rushed upward.

Roaring through the sky to see that the four masters of Yunshan all rushed towards the eldest brother cold wind knife together, he roared, his voice was like a flood bell, the shock was deafening, some rushed over, rushed in front of the martial arts heroes who were not deeply accomplished, immediately ear bleeding, mouth and nose bleeding, staggering to the ground. Immediately, I heard the sound of roaring through the sky, and there were many heroes and heroes who rushed over, falling down one after another, and the sound of roaring through the sky, like thunder and lightning that wanted to roar through the sky, resounded in the clouds of Yunshan.