The two sides formed a short confrontation, and countless disciples of the Heating Gang came to besiege everyone with swords, and they also saw that Yu Zecheng and others were less than fifty, and the number was not large, and they wanted to fight more and less.

Yu Zecheng pulled out the cold snow knife and shouted:

"There is no way out, only sacrifice oneself to kill the enemy, the tiger is invincible, those who stand in my way die, those who follow me live, kill, kill, kill. ”

In the midst of his roar, everyone shouted:

"Kill, kill, kill. ”

Suddenly, the momentum soared, charging forward, the two sides fought together, and suddenly blood splashed, swords intersected, and suddenly dozens of warm gang disciples were slaughtered.

Under the leadership of the three heavenly kings, the elite disciples of the Heating Gang all went to Majiazhai to ambush, and those who stayed at home were ordinary disciples, that is, woodcutters and hunters in the mountains, and the group of tigers and wolves who had been practicing martial arts for many years led by Yu Zecheng, and the difference was countless times, and fifty people were suddenly cut to the ground.

Especially the masters of Lin Yehong, Du Youzi, Fu Gang, and Goulian Sanying, no one can resist at all, and they are killed one after another, bravely fighting to death, and the cowardly steal their lives, fighting each other, and helping the killed people to turn over on their backs.

Someone shouted in the distance:

"Shoot the arrows, release the arrows. ”

Immediately hundreds of arrows flew over, Yu Zecheng deliberately created a shield for his subordinates last time, and when he gave an order, the battle formation changed, one person raised the shield, and the other person with a knife was guarded. Only a few people were injured by bows and arrows, but more than 30 of the surrounding Heating Gang disciples were shot by their own people's bows and arrows, and they immediately scolded.

Yu Zecheng and they accelerated their charge, and immediately intertwined with the enemy, and everywhere were the disciples of the Heating Gang, and dozens of archers in the distance no longer dared to release arrows, for fear of shooting and injuring their own people, just in this vagueness, Yu Zecheng and others were killed, and the archers were immediately cut down. This is the difference between professional and non-professional, if Yu Zecheng and others lead the team, what are their own people, shoot first.

Someone secretly climbed on the arrow tower, wanting to hurt people with a hidden arrow, but was killed by an arrow from Feng Gang who was wandering outside.

The disciples of the Heating Gang began to retreat, and at the critical moment, a person shouted and stepped forward, holding a huge cooked copper stick in his hand, and rushed towards this side with a frenzied wave.

This person is what kind of giant force King Kong Yang Debao, his big stick wields powerfully, and the wind is everywhere, and he can completely reduce ten wisdom with one force.

This can't be done, Yu Zecheng shook his hand, drove the fire charm, and the flame sprayed, and Yang Debao, the giant force King Kong, immediately turned into a fire man, he screamed loudly, endured the burning of the flames, and rushed towards Yu Zecheng, wanting to die with Yu Zecheng.

Seeing his tragic momentum and hearing his terrifying screams, the disciples around Yu Zecheng couldn't help but take a step back, Yu Zecheng not only did not retreat, but rushed forward, with the power of blood energy in his hand, he waved his hand with a knife, and the cold snow slashed, and even the head of Yang Debao, a man with a cooked copper stick and a fire man, was chopped off at once.

The cold snow knife is really sharp, this knife Yu Zecheng felt trembling, his body seemed to be full of infinite power, not only did the blood energy not decrease, but absorbed a wisp of blood energy on Yang Debao's body, and this kind of dying person, and such a strong person contains extremely high blood energy, extremely powerful, the absorbed blood energy is full of wisps, this blood can be absorbed in the body, boiling in the meridians, and instantly Yu Zecheng realized that the blood gang is to flow into a river, and it can only be practiced by killing countless people, Yu Zecheng's eyes were red, and he pointed to Yang Yicheng in the lobby of the other party, and shouted:

"Kill. ”

Then he took the lead and rushed over, and the other retreating disciples couldn't help but feel ashamed of Fang Cai's cowardice, their faces turned red, and then they killed them together with Yu Zecheng.

If you watch from the air, you will see thousands of Heating Gang disciples surrounding more than forty Black Tiger Hall disciples, but these thousand people were killed by these forty people, and they couldn't stop their crazy attacks at all, and no one was invincible wherever they went.

What a fire, what warmth, what a battle formation. Completely all useless. Isn't there a fire, hooking up with Mitaka to provoke a fire and throwing it on the roof of the house, and suddenly the flames are everywhere, and the cottage is in a sea of fire.

Yu Zecheng charged forward, the knife was injected with the power of blood energy, no one was the enemy of one, and more than a dozen people were killed one after another along the way, and all the people he killed were splashed with blood. The cold snow knife was no longer white, but a layer of blood mist was entwined, as if countless blood was circulating on the knife.

The other party warmed the disciple and the brave died, and the cowardly began to run away to dodge, and Yu Zecheng immediately killed in front of the lobby, and there were still more than thirty steps in front of Yang Yicheng.

Yang Yicheng shouted, waving the long sword in his hand to kill. At this time, a man strolled out of the hall, he was an old man, snow-white hair, wearing a python robe.

As soon as this person came out, the momentum of the heating gang soared, and everyone shouted desperately:

"Shizu, Shizu, Shizu. ”

This person is Yang Chenglin, and at the most critical moment now, he went out of the customs and went into battle in person.

He appeared and glanced at the other side lightly, his contempt was undoubtedly revealed, and then he jumped violently, rushing towards Yu Zecheng quickly like a butterfly, this is the flying butterfly fire fighting body method of turning into a butterfly, he wants to quickly approach Yu Zecheng and avoid his flame attack.

Yu Zecheng began to use the fire talisman to aim at him, but he moved too fast to grasp his whereabouts at all. More than thirty steps, he fell in an instant, and he was about to rush to Yu Zecheng's side, Lin Yehong and Du Youzi on the side shouted, and the swords of the two emitted countless sword qi, and these sword qi voided and transformed, turning into two blue wolves and rushing towards Yang Chenglin. Fu Gang in the back let out a tiger roar, and the golden tiger appeared on him, and a tiger shadow also pounced towards Yang Chenglin.

Yang Chenglin painted with both hands and shouted:

"Butterflies fly. ”

Suddenly, his true qi was released, and the image of a colorful butterfly appeared in front of him, the blue wolf, the tiger and the colorful butterfly collided, and suddenly a huge explosion sounded, and the air mass released by the four people's true qi was all shattered, and at this time, the power of the other party's butterfly ** appeared, so the remnants of the true qi that burst out flew towards Yu Zecheng.

Although the power of these True Qi fragments was weakened, many people were still injured, and one of the disciples let out a miserable scream, and his right hand was instantly cut off.

Yu Zecheng stood at the front, swung his knife to block, and immediately countless blood lights appeared on the knife, and all his true qi flew away.

Yang Chenglin was not comfortable at this moment, he resisted the impact of the three masters' true qi, he regained his breath and was ready to charge again, Yu Zecheng could catch him now, pointed at him, and suddenly a flame impact went straight to him.

Yang Chenglin yelled:

"Butterfly Illusion. ”

The true qi was released, and the colorful butterfly formed again, and the flame was immediately bounced out, but the colorful butterfly was extremely dim.

The rebounding flames and Yu Zecheng raged their shoulders, and luckily missed the others and fell to the ground. Yu Zecheng didn't pay attention at all, Brother Bai He said before, this fire talisman can only deal with masters who can't be really angry, and now such a master has finally appeared. After Yu Zecheng aimed at him, he immediately released the remaining four flames.

The first one was rebounded, and the second one immediately rushed to Yang Chenglin's eyes, he only had to gather qi into a cover, and his true qi was wildly released to protect himself.

"Pounce" the second pillar of fire, hitting his shield, to no avail, and the third arrives, and the "pounce" shield immediately begins to shake and is no longer stable.

When the fourth pillar of fire arrived, the "Fight" shield collapsed, and suddenly Yang Chenglin was in flames, he screamed, and rushed towards the small river behind him, wanting to extinguish the fire with water.

In an instant, his figure disappeared without a trace, the reason why he was able to escape this catastrophe was that only half of the flames actually burned him, and second, he was proficient in fire avoidance, and his internal strength was high, so he was not burned on the spot.

Seeing him fleeing, all the disciples of the Heating Gang began to retreat, and their morale was all to the end. Yang Yicheng was about to run away, but he saw Yu Zecheng pointing his hand at him, as if to say:

"If you move, I will burn you. ”

Yang Yicheng was motionless for a moment, and at this moment, Hook Mitaka rushed over with light skills, knocked him unconscious at once, put the knife on his neck, and shouted:

"Your gang leader has been caught, surrender, surrender quickly. ”

Suddenly the warmth helped the disciples start to look at me, I look at you, everyone doesn't know how to be good. Yu Ze breathed a sigh of relief and won, and all the flames of his fire talisman were used up, but fortunately he won.

There was a corpse in front of the fierce, suddenly stood up and took out a knife, slashed Yu Zecheng's chest, leaving a knife mark on Yu Zecheng's body, and blood flowed out immediately, that person was a teenager, that is, Yu Zecheng's age, he pretended to be a corpse, and slowly crawled over, when everyone fought Yang Chenglin, they didn't pay attention.

He slashed Yu Zecheng, extremely excited, and shouted:

"I hit him, I hit him......"

Yu Zecheng waved a knife, and the young man's right arm holding the knife was suddenly cut off by him, and without hesitation, it was another knife, and the young man's head flew up and flew high into the sky.

Immediately someone on the other side shouted:

"Son, my son, I fought with you. ”

A middle-aged man stabbed with a gun, Yu Zecheng swung his sword and slashed again, the sword still carried the blood of the young man, the blood and Yu Zecheng's body blood energy echoed, this blood turned into a blood line, out of the air, the middle-aged man did not rush to the side, was hit by this blood line, the splash place, immediately fell apart, the middle-aged man suddenly touched the sound and turned into pieces.

At this time, the young man's head fell, fell in front of Yu Zecheng, and rolled on the ground, with a smile on his face.

Yu Zecheng held a Tang knife, his eyes were blood-red, and he walked forward step by step, his steps were extremely heavy, among the people, like no one's land, the heavy footsteps were like stepping on the heart, people felt a feeling of depression and suffocation, and it was difficult to breathe.

Yu Zecheng's body was full of splattered blood, although the wound was not bleeding, but the blood from the dead people around him seemed to converge towards him, and everyone felt as if there was a sea of blood around him, he was like a demon who walked out of the sea of blood.

Seeing this vision, all the disciples of the Heating Gang began to retreat, and their morale declined. Finally, one of them couldn't stand it anymore, and the big knife in his hand fell, and said:

"Devil, devil, he's a blood demon. ”

Then turn around and run. The others also fled, and Yu Zecheng shouted:

"Kill. ”

Seeing that Yu Zecheng was injured, all the disciples were furious, everyone began to chase and kill, the enemy's morale collapsed, even if he chased them behind and slashed them, he would not look back, he would only run forward, just run faster than his own people, and suddenly countless people were cut to the ground, and after a while, there was no standing heating gang disciple in the cottage, only a screaming and injured heating gang disciple who could not escape.

Everyone returned, everyone was wounded, they looked at each other, and suddenly they laughed, forty battles against a thousand, and they won a great victory, and the enemy they killed fled from the wind, which was enough to make them proud for a lifetime.

The blood from Yu Zecheng's wound no longer flows, and as soon as the blood can turn here, the wound will begin to heal.

Yu Zecheng yelled:

"Everyone immediately cleaned the station, treated the wounded, and set off immediately after a quarter of an hour. ”

Cleaning the station is actually to let them rob wantonly, so that their efforts are not in vain, and then the wind outside comes in and begins to treat the injured.

The others began to smash open the door and enter the robbery, and Yang Yiliang took a few people to the Heating Gang's vault and other places.

About a quarter of an hour later, everyone returned, and the people Yang Yiliang was carrying large bags and small bags. The crowd began to retreat, and the wounded of the Heating Gang did not harm or treat them, leaving them to wail.

Everyone left the main gate of the heating gang, and no one extinguished the flames of the heating gang, and the burning became bigger and bigger, with the screams of the wounded on the ground, the blood splattered everywhere, and the scene of the end.