Seeing that Hong Biao's entire action was done in one go, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he won the true inheritance of his father, and all the officers and soldiers present applauded loudly.

Under such a powerful sword move, even if the opponent's skill is higher than Hong Biao, he can only avoid the sharp edge first, and then try to forge ahead.

However, the evil angler didn't even glance at Hong Biao out of the corner of his eye, but just stared at Xiao Ting's eyes with a sneer.

Xiao Ting realized that something was wrong, and just when he wanted to remind Hong Biao, the evil angler's left hand suddenly raised, and the palm of his hand was at the moment when the big knife reached the top, as fast as a ghost, and his five fingers were brought together, like grasping a straw, he easily grasped the back of the high-speed golden knife, and then sent it upward.

Hong Biao didn't even realize what was going on? He felt a pain in his chest, and the golden knife seemed to grow out of his body, and the entire handle had been submerged into his chest along with half of the blade.

Silence, deathly silence.

The night wind was suddenly tight, and the raindrops with the size of beans smashed down on the head and face, and the heavy rain that had been brewing for a day and a night finally fell at this moment.

I don't know who made the first exclamation? Boom, like igniting the fear of burning the prairie fire, all the officers and men exploded and screamed as if they had seen a ghost.

Without Yang Liyuan's command, the sound of arrows roared like a buzzer, and countless random arrows interspersed in the rain, pouring down on the evil anglers standing at the entrance of the hall in a denser way than the torrential rain.

"I will use secret methods to open your Xuan veins and prolong the time of poison hair, and then I will see if your sanctimonious master will bring you to beg me to save his apprentice. The evil angler didn't seem to know that the crisis was imminent, and the smug voice was still ringing in Xiao Ting's ears.

Xiao Ting sneered and turned his head, watching the cold light of the flying arrows flash in front of him, but he straightened his chest to greet him, and he wanted to let these arrows shoot him through first.

"Now, I'll give you back the kick just now!" As the voice of the evil angler reappeared, a strange whirlpool suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Ting's eyes, and countless flying arrows fell into the center of the whirlpool like flying locusts that had been sucked away.

Xiao Ting had to admire the extraordinary skills of the evil angler, his back was in severe pain, and the whole person flew out like a meteor, sweeping down a large number of officers and soldiers in front of Yang Liyuan.

The officers and soldiers in front of Yang Liyuan suddenly fell down together, and a huge black object like a thorn roared in, screaming and raising the knife urgently, the internal force attached to Hong Biao's corpse suddenly burst out, and the countless feather arrows on Hong Biao's body that were received by the evil angler suddenly splashed out like a waterfall, and the soldiers and servants who were blocking between the evil angler and Yang Liyuan were almost killed and injured for a while.

Yang Liyuan was so frightened that he cried out, he couldn't imagine that a large number of officers and soldiers who had always relied on the fortress were not the generals of the evil fishermen!

"Protect your lord!" Yunyang Zhenren saw that the evil angler intended to capture Yang Liyuan as a hostage, and with a roar, he drew his sword and stabbed out.

With the sound of "whooshing", two chained flying claws appeared in front of Yang Liyuan in a cross-shaped shape, forming an impermeable chain network.

The figures of the second envoy and the owner of the fourth floor of Fengyue flickered like butterflies at the same time, attacking a black shadow that flickered like a ghost.

"Crackling" two corpses fell to the ground. Huang Harifei and Yuwen looked at the other two floor owners in disbelief in the rain of corpses, and their eyes shot a terrifying light.

The evil angler acted as fast as lightning, attacked Yang Liyuan to no avail, and immediately retreated, not only taking the lives of the two landlords in the blink of an eye, but also stirring up thousands of locust arrows with his own hands, and protecting the lives of Lu Yushan and the thieves in the hall with his own strength!

"Everyone go around to the back of the hall and break through the wall!" Yunyang Zhenren's voice roared: "I don't believe that he has three heads and six arms, and he can protect so many thieves!"

When the officers and soldiers heard this, they suddenly came to their senses, and some people took hammers and pickaxes, and only smashed them twice when they arrived in the hall, and they did not watch out for a sinister laugh in their ears, and the figure of the evil angler floated to them like smoke.

None of the officers and men understood how this wicked man could have such a fast speed, and he was so frightened that he was about to flee with a "mother" cry, and his eyes were already filled with a hazy shadow of a sword.

It was a no-brainer for the wicked anglers to kill these officers and soldiers, and the living people were like a pillar of smoke under his sword, turning into a mist of blood when he stirred it up.

The limbs fell like heavy rain, and the officers and soldiers who were lucky enough to escape from under the wall crawled back to the other side of the courtyard.

The figure of the evil angler disappeared for a moment, and the next moment, the officers and soldiers who were smashing the wall on the other side suddenly burst out with terrifying screams.

The officers and soldiers here thought they had escaped, but they suddenly became dizzy, and they fell to the ground involuntarily, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and soon struggled to move.

In this downwind of the hall where there is no need to consider the harm to his accomplices, the evil angler has no scruples, and immediately releases the poisonous gas on his body, silently, and poisons a large number of officers and soldiers.

At the door of the hall, the iron-legged lion-headed yellow harrier flew to lose the lives of the two brothers, and in addition to being angry, he suddenly saw the evil angler leaving, and immediately roared forward, wanting to vent his anger on Lu Yushan, who was sitting at the door of the hall.

"Come back!" Yunyang Zhenren's cry started, and the sword light appeared in front of Huang Harrier's eyes. Lu Yushan, who was originally sitting quietly in the rain like a clay carved wood sculpture, suddenly moved, and with a move, he sent a long sword into Huang Harrier's chest.

The poison of watching the fire from the other side is not actually poisonous, it only infringes people's heart and veins, causing the other party to die under the reckless movement of qi and blood retrograde and the meridians burst.

Lu Yushan was not enough to exhale the poisonous gas in his body in such a short period of time, but first, he had deep internal strength, which offset part of the toxicity, and secondly, he came out of the hall early, the autumn wind was cold, and he was poured by the heavy rain, so he quickly volatilized the poisonous gas in his body and was freed from the state of watching the fire from the other side.

Yunyang is really like a ghost, and the sudden departure of the evil angler did not surprise him, on the contrary, he was immediately vigilant, thinking that Lu Yushan might have been out of trouble, and the evil angler may have left with confidence after receiving Lu Yushan's code.

It's a pity that Yunyang Zhenren's reminder was a step late, and the vengeful Huang Harrier Fei didn't guard against an attack that might come from Lu Yushan. The chief landlord of the seventh floor of the dignified mansion Fengyue, a powerful opponent who had a hard skill that made Lu Yushan also have a headache, died tragically under Lu Yushan's sword so easily.

Lu Yushan also secretly screamed in his heart, "Luck!", with a flip of his wrist, the surging air flow came out, and the body of the yellow harrier suddenly exploded, and the splashed limbs formed an impermeable diffusion area, crashing into a large number of feather arrows that shot out.

"All the sergeants obey the order!" Seeing that there were only two people on the other side, but they stubbornly blocked the attack of thousands of soldiers, Yang Liyuan was almost mad, and shouted loudly: "The thieves in the hall, don't leave a mouth alive, and exchange a head for a hundred taels of silver." If you can kill Lu Yushan and evil anglers, you will be rewarded with 10,000 taels of silver!"

There are sixty of his subordinates brought by Lu Yushan in the hall, and although the evil angler and Lu Yushan are powerful, the thieves sitting in the hall are ready-made silver. When the soldiers heard the wealth, they screamed and rushed towards the hall from all directions, and in a moment they had smashed a hole in the side wall, and the nearest table of thieves bore the brunt of it, and their heads were cut off like treasures.

Lu Yushan didn't understand why the Daimyo Mansion Yin was so generous until the moment when Yang Liyuan launched it, and asked him to bring all the powerful men in the villa to reward him?

From the very beginning, Yang Liyuan fought the idea of annihilating all the people in the Holy Sword Villa here!

Seeing that he couldn't stop those crazy officers and soldiers, Lu Yushan had no choice but to retreat into the hall and escort him to a seat where everyone in Menghao Mountain was. The Evil Angler flashed onto the roof.

With no one in the way, a large number of officers and soldiers suddenly poured in through the hall door, and a series of miserable howls rang out. The officers and soldiers stabbed down, cut off their heads, and then wrapped the long hair on the thief's head around the waistband of his trousers, and in an instant, three or four heads were pinned to the waist of some people, and the blood was shocking.

When the officers and soldiers behind saw it, they were all red-eyed, for fear that the thief's head would be robbed by his accomplices, so they pounced on him desperately, and the tide of killing suddenly flooded most of the living room, and quickly rushed towards the front of the bandit leaders in Menghao Mountain.

Lu Yushan, who was waiting in front of the table, watched more than half of his subordinates turn into a pile of headless corpses in the blink of an eye, but a strange sneer appeared on his face.

There was a "boom" sound, like the sky falling. Without warning, half of the roof of the hall, which was supported by beams made of giant wood, collapsed, crushing hundreds of people from both sides of the hall into meatloaf.

The eyes of the evil angler burst out with a terrifying and terrifying ferocity, standing above the collapsed roof, like a demon king descending, the arrogance is unstoppable.

There was only half of the hall left, and the wind suddenly swept the torrential rain on the bodies and faces of the thieves in Menghao Mountain.

Menghao Mountain was full of rain, but he laughed, took a long breath of cold air wrapped in rain and mist, slowly stretched out his uninjured right hand, picked up a pot of wine on the table, reclined on the side of the chair, turned his head, and sneered at the large number of officers and soldiers who rushed over while drinking leisurely, and the killing intent deposited in his eyes was like a bottomless ice cave, accumulating the power of revenge.

Anyone can see that this murderer is rapidly recovering.

Yunyang Zhenren and the two ghosts in Sichuan took the lead, leading a large number of generals and headhunters to rush up, and started a fierce battle with the evil anglers in the ruins of the collapsed roof.

Lu Yushan allowed the officers and soldiers to slash and kill other subordinates, only to protect Meng Haoshan's seat, hoping for the moment when the poisonous gas in these people's bodies was dissipated.

Yuwen pounced on Xiao Ting, who was kicked into the courtyard by the evil fisherman.

After the previous vicious battles, no one paid attention to Xiao Ting's existence anymore, but the hall collapsed, the battlefield moved forward, and Xiao Ting, who was trampled on and was dying, was suddenly exposed in front of Yang Liyuan again.

As soon as Yang Liyuan saw the hatred, the pain of losing his son hit his heart, and he raised his sword and walked towards Xiao Ting. If you can't kill Lu Yushan, then kill Xiao Ting first to vent your anger temporarily!

Yuwen saw the sword qi raised when Yunyang Zhenren, the two ghosts in Sichuan and the evil angler fought fiercely, turning the flying rain into a hidden weapon, and countless officers and soldiers who assisted in the siege and killing of the evil angler, and the head catchers died in large numbers, and no one dared to enter within a radius of five zhang, knowing that this kind of battle was beyond his ability to participate, he turned his head and saw Yang Liyuan glaring at Xiao Ting with hateful eyes, and he suddenly understood what he should do?

The owner of the seventh floor of the Daimyo Mansion Fengyue is the only one sword left, and he will rebuild the Yuehua Building and restore the power of the Fengyue Gate in the Daimyo Mansion in the future, and he will inevitably be inseparable from the help of the government, so Yuwen Yijian is bent on currying favor with Yang Liyuan.

The long sword was swung down, and Yuwen's sword suddenly heard a chilling sword roar from the side above, and it reached his neck in an instant.