As soon as the order of the black-clothed man at the head fell, I saw a man in a green shirt falling from the Nine Heavens Immortal Dust like an immortal.

Seeing that the five black-clothed killers were all shocked, the black-clothed man led by him shouted urgently, "Give it to me, kill him!"

The person who came was naturally Lin Yu, who had been following these five black-clothed killers. Seeing that the Wangxikou Inn was already a sea of hellfire, the corpses were lying on the ground, and the blood flowing was burning under the fire, exuding a strong smell of blood, which made people's stomachs not only tumble.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu frowned tightly, his expression was as cold as frost, and a cold killing intent flashed in his clear eyes.

The four black-clothed killers, in groups of two, attacked Lin Yu from the left and right directions, like four tigers descending the mountain.

Lin Yu's figure flashed, and the Qingfeng Sword drew a gorgeous flowing shadow in the air, reflecting the firelight, flashing with a dazzling cold light.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

The weapons of the four black-clothed killers and Lin Yu's Qingfeng Sword clashed one by one, creating a dazzling shadow and firelight, and the splashes were everywhere.

Just when Lin Yu and the five black-clothed killers confronted each other, Qi Feiyang and Liu Zimeng had already floated over, but after they saw that Lin Yu had arrived at the scene, they frowned slightly at first, and then glanced at each other again.

After exchanging glances, Qi Feiyang helped Liu Zimeng, and after coughing a few times in a row, he walked out of the ruins that had been burned by the fire.

The five black-clothed killers were stunned when they saw someone coming out of a ruin, because they had searched the ruins twice, not to mention the human figures, not even a single mouse, but now, there were two big living people coming out of it, which was really a bit of a ghost.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu's expression darkened in an instant, and he hurriedly shouted: "Brother Qi, Miss Meng'er, how are you doing, are you okay?"

Qi Feiyang coughed a few more times in a row, and said, "Brother Lin, we have nothing to do, why are you here?"

Lin Yu heard Qi Feiyang say that there was nothing wrong, and seeing that he and Liu Zimeng's faces basically showed no signs of injury except for some smoky dark gray, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief and said, "It's okay if there's nothing wrong, by the way, what about Brother Zhou, why isn't he with you?"

When Qi Feiyang and Liu Zimeng heard this, they were both shocked in their hearts, and they glanced at each other, and then they saw Qi Feiyang shaking his head slightly, and said, "The fire was ignited just now, and it was a mess, and we don't know where the Zhou Xing brothers ran to?"

Before Qi Feiyang's words had completely fallen, he only heard a voice not far away, his tone was quite excited, and said, "Brother Lin Yu, I'm here!"

Qi Feiyang and Liu Zi dreamed of the direction in which Zhou Xing came, and they were all shocked in their hearts, that was the direction they had just connected with the crow, how could he go there in the middle of the night, could it be that he had already discovered something?

Thinking of this, Qi Feiyang's black eyes dimmed in an instant, and the flow of waves flashed inside, full of strong killing intent, and said secretly: No matter whether Zhou Xing already knows what he has done, this person can't stay, otherwise he will suffer endlessly.

The five black-clothed killers saw that the people they were looking for just now all of them suddenly appeared, and there was one more Lin Yu, and they had already retreated in their hearts, but as well-trained killers, they couldn't complete the task, and they were still dead.

After thinking of this, the black-clothed killer led by him snorted coldly and shouted loudly: "Give me a ride, kill Lin Yu first!"

When Zhou Xing saw Lin Yu at this time, he wanted to tell him what he had just seen, but at this time, Lin Yu had no time to be distracted, and Qi Feiyang and Liu Zimeng were also beside him, according to the martial arts of the two of them, in this chaotic scene, it was basically not difficult to kill himself unknowingly.

Lin Yu saw the five black-clothed killers pounce again, a cold killing intent flashed in his clear eyes, and said, "Brother Qi, Brother Zhou, you protect Meng'er girl, and these killers will be handed over to me." ”

After speaking, Lin Yu had already brandished the Qingfeng Sword and went straight to meet him.

The long sword of a black-clothed killer stabbed Lin Yu's throat suddenly, another black-clothed killer suddenly slashed at the heavenly spirit cover above Lin Yu's head with a machete at the same time, the third killer held a meteor hammer and a Taishan pressed to the top, the fourth killer took a red tassel spear, and a sweeping army swept towards Lin Yu's lower road. The black-clothed killer led by him held a double-strand golden hook in both hands, attacking Lin Yu's abdomen like a mad tiger.

The martial arts of these five people, except for the black-clothed killer who is the leader, can barely be regarded as a first-class master, and the other four are all second-rate goods, but they work together, even if it is a swordsman like Lin Yu who shocks the entire Central Plains martial arts, he can't help frowning, and he doesn't dare to have the slightest contempt.

Lin Yu's toes touched the ground slightly, and a white crane's bright wings jumped into the air, and his toes were like dragonflies dotting on the red tasseled spear of the third black-clothed killer, and then he made a false move, avoiding the black-clothed killer holding the meteor hammer, and the Qingfeng Sword was like a soft and boneless poisonous snake, swishing around his meteor hammer and sweeping past his throat.

Immediately, I saw him suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground on his back.

Seeing that one of his companions had been killed, the man in black led by him hurriedly shouted: "Third child!"

At this time, the black-clothed killer with a machete in his hand had an angry expression on his face, and the machete in his hand had already slashed straight towards Lin Yu.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu held the sword in his backhand, and the Qingfeng Sword immediately blocked the top of his head, blocking his attack like Mount Tai's overwhelming.

Since Lin Yu was holding the sword in one hand, it was difficult to exert his strength in the position he was in. Moreover, the guy with the machete in his hand was born with divine power, and almost pressed his entire strength on the machete, forcing Lin Yu to retreat straight down.

The black-clothed killer with a long sword and the black-clothed killer with a red-tasseled spear in his hand divided into two ways and attacked Lin Yu.

The black-clothed man led by him would not let go of such a great opportunity, and the double-strand golden hook in his hand and ears waved in the air, like a hungry wolf, and rushed straight up.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xing secretly pinched a cold sweat for Lin Yu, and the corner of his eyes inadvertently glanced at Qi Feiyang, just as the eyes of the two of them wiped in mid-air.

Seeing that Qi Feiyang's eyes were full of cold killing intent, Zhou Xing already knew in his heart that he would definitely kill himself.

After thinking of this, Zhou Xing secretly gritted his teeth, saw an iron sword on the ground, lifted it slightly with his foot, held the iron sword with one hand, shouted angrily, and said, "Brother Lin Yu, I'll help you!"

As soon as he said this, he had already swung his iron sword and rushed forward.

Due to Zhou Xing's sudden addition, the black-clothed murderer had to divide another person to deal with him, and suddenly Lin Yu's pressure was greatly reduced, his body tilted slightly, and with his agile body, he swooped, bypassed the machete, and went straight to the attacking sword.

Competing in swordsmanship, looking at the rivers and lakes today, I am afraid that there are few people who are Lin Yu's opponents. The black-clothed killer holding a sharp sword, the sharp sword in his hand stopped three inches away from stabbing Lin Yu's throat, if he went a little further, Lin Yu would definitely die.

But his sword stopped there, and stopped moving. It's not that he doesn't want to kill Lin Yu, it's that he can't kill Lin Yu anymore, because at that moment, the Qingfeng Sword has directly pierced his throat at some point, so that he can't use any more strength.

Seeing this scene, the man in black at the head shouted loudly: "Fourth!"

After killing the black-clothed killer with the sword, Lin Yu kicked the red-tasseled spear that swept over with his toes, repelled it, and then jumped up and jumped in front of the black-clothed killer who was fighting fiercely with Zhou Xing.

At this time, the black-clothed killer led by Lin Yu saw that Lin Yu had killed his two brothers in a row, and the anger in his heart had already rushed up, and the double-strand golden hook in his hand struck violently in the air, rubbing out a piece of spark golden light.

The black-clothed killer with a red-tasseled spear in his hand, worried that his boss was not Lin Yu's opponent, pierced the void with one shot and came to help!

The black-clothed killer armed with a machete directly confronted Zhou Xing, who had a broken arm.

Lin Yu killed two black-clothed killers in a row, which had completely angered the person in charge, and all the tricks he made were fatal killing moves, if it was just against him alone, Lin Yu was completely sure that he would kill him within three moves. However, at this time, there is an additional gun master who is good at attacking the lower three roads, and he does not spare part of his energy and deal with it carefully, so in a short period of time, Lin Yu is one against two, and it can be said that it is difficult to solve, and it is difficult to see the signs of victory and defeat.

Zhou Xing's martial arts are higher than the black-clothed killer with a machete, but at this time he has already broken an arm, and the power of the sword technique can be described as a significant discount, and the magic weapon flying sword he holds in his hand is not the same as the magic sword that he has always used, and it is even more difficult to exert the true power of the flying sword technique, so although there is no sign of defeat, but in the face of the machete like a tiger descending the mountain, he does not take the slightest advantage.

Qi Feiyang and Liu Zimeng, who were watching the battle from the side, had no intention of making a move, especially Qi Feiyang's two eyes stared at Zhou Xing, and basically did not move away for a moment.

The black-clothed killer armed with a machete swept thousands of troops in the air, sweeping away the leaves with the autumn wind, and approached Zhou Xing's life.

Zhou Xing immediately swung his sword to resist, but because he only had one hand, and he was not the opponent of the black-clothed killer in terms of strength, he only held on for a moment, and was shocked back by the domineering sword qi A few steps, one stumbled, and almost fell to the ground.

How could the black-clothed killer let go of such a great opportunity to kill the enemy, the machete in his hand immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and suddenly attacked Zhou Xing.

At the moment when Zhou Xing was about to swing his sword to resist, the whole person suddenly seemed to freeze, although the iron sword in his hand had been raised, but it was just an empty shelf, the machete had just been chopped up, and it directly shocked him and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and at the moment when he fell, he glanced at Qi Feiyang with unwilling eyes, only to see the hand hidden in his sleeve move slightly, and his black eyes flashed with a hint of smugness.