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(Because I'm busy today, I'll make a long chapter of 4000.) ）

Seeing that a few more impacts would be able to wipe out the Angry Jiao Gang and kill everyone, Ling Huisi's feeling at the moment was extremely good.

For more than ten years, he has been facing the pressure of the No. 1 gang in Dongting Lake, and finally completely relaxed at this moment. As long as he kills Pang Guozhi and successfully captures the "Treasure of Liancheng", from now on, the heavens and the earth can soar at will, even if the waves and clouds are swordsmanship, as long as he can't find anyone, he will definitely have no way to take himself!

As for the four masters and apprentices who were fighting for life and death at the moment, Ling Huisi had already seen their figures, and he had no trouble guessing their identities. However, looking at their red-eyed appearance at the moment, they were obviously unable to take care of the situation around them. When the time comes, when he solves Pang Guozhi, as long as his four masters work together, it should not be difficult to reap the benefits.

After more than ten years of forbearance, it was about to bring long-awaited success, and Ling Huisi's face couldn't help but be full of smiles.

However, at the most proud moment of his life, a sharp and piercing whistling sound suddenly came from the grove beside the road, followed by countless rubbles that fell like raindrops.

In an instant, countless pieces of rubble swept across the battlefield from left to right like a rain of arrows and arrows.

Caught off guard, the unprepared Angry Jiao Gang and Zunxinmen coalition forces were suddenly covered by stone bullet fire, and in a blink of an eye, more than half of them were killed or wounded.

One blow caused a considerable result of nearly 100 people, fully demonstrating the great strength of the people in the forest.

Knowing that ordinary troops have no effect in front of martial arts masters, they will only be harvested at will like mowing grass, Ling Huisi immediately made a decision, and immediately ordered the people to retreat as soon as possible, at the same time, Yuan Zhirou, the "snake god" who had already been aware, suddenly jumped to the front of the formation, and the snake-shaped spear in his hand suddenly collapsed sharply, forming a terrifying tornado, sweeping away and knocking away all the stones shot in the forest.

However, this stone bomb coming from the sky was just an appetizer, just when Yuan Zhirou had not yet accepted the recruitment, in the woods in front of him, a terrifying heat of burning pain suddenly ignited, and what followed was not a shameless sneak attack hiding in the shadows, but a terrifying strong move that turned the surprise attack into a majestic array!

Consistent magic and ten successful forces to promote - across the mountain to fight cattle, merge, iron and silver hook!

Without any cover-up, let alone any intention of shrinking, Ling Huisi and the others only felt that the air flow changed suddenly, and two sharp and violent snow-bright silver lights had already erupted violently in the woods, turning into two long-sized and incomparably long Qi knives, which swept sideways, just with pure strength, they slashed more than a dozen trees in the air, and then like cannonballs, they blasted towards Ling Huisi and the others with all their might!

In the face of such an offensive, many masters in the Longsha Gang couldn't help but change color at the same time, but this attack came so quickly, at this moment, there was no way to avoid it, and at the moment they could only use their strength and fight with all their might!

"Boom!"

In an instant, the Ronsha Gang mobilized their full strength and collided with the thunderbolt of the roaring trees. However, after touching it, everyone was shocked to realize that the flying trees were not just "trees".

Under the blessing of the magic skill of fighting cattle across the mountain, on each trunk, all of them were branded with a blow of the iron hand's seven successful powers, and at this moment, under the hard fight, the strong fist power hidden in the trunk suddenly detonated, which is equivalent to every master, between this blow, through the trunk conduction, and the iron hand had a hard encounter without any tricks.

This competition of pure power, there is no way to trick at all, victory is victory, defeat is defeat, the moment of the fight has been judged, the process is simple and cruel, but it clearly shows the level of everyone's skill.

As the one with the strongest internal strength among the four famous hunters, how could the blow of the Iron Hand's seven successful powers be withstood by ordinary masters? At this moment, the full force of the attack was immediately like a watershed, and all the personnel who could not meet the standards were eliminated from the battlefield.

After this blow, among Ling Weisi's party, there were still ten people left who were still qualified to stand on the battlefield, except for the four masters who had fought with Zhao Fan last night.

Among the ten people, there are two people with red scarves wrapped around their heads, one is holding a long stick inlaid with gold and fine iron, and his face is full of anger; the other is holding a long Burmese iron knife, and his whole body is wrapped with an incomparable sword qi, which seems to be at least the same level as Yuan Zhirou and Xiang Evil, and it is the other two of the "Seven Great Evil Gods" of the Zunxin Sect - "Angry Staff" Cheng Ting, and "Rainstorm Knife" Fan Kill!

These two people have a strong aura, even if they are mixed in the red turban battle group, it is difficult to ignore, and they will naturally be taken care of by the iron hand, and each of them will be given a giant tree, but with their profound skills, they are still a little difficult, and they successfully stopped the abandoned tree.

As for the other eight people, they are too different from the two evil gods of Cheng Ting and Fan Kill.

Even if they didn't meet the attacking trees alone, under the combined attack of three or four people, these protectors of the Longsha Gang still inevitably suffered internal injuries from different Cheng Dù, and after surviving this wave of attacks, everyone had blood on the corners of their mouths.

Although such an achievement, compared with the so-called "masters" who are lying all over the ground, it is already worth boasting about, but these eight people are the protectors of the law, and they have always been respected in the gang, and over time they can't help but think very highly of themselves, and gradually lose a clear positioning of their own strength, only to feel that with their martial arts, they are also enough to rank on the top of the rivers and lakes.

However, it turns out that their strength is by no means as strong as they imagined. When the real master appeared in front of him, it was just an indiscriminate range attack, and these Longsha Gang Dharma Protectors were completely punctured from their dreams and forced to realize the cold reality.

Fortunately, the enemy seems to feel that these two rounds of clearance have fully screened out opponents who are enough to stand on the stage, and did not send them "exam questions" again.

When the giant trees flying in the air were all blown away, and the enemies who hurt people burst out, they finally slowly stepped out of the forest, and Shi Shiran appeared in front of Ling Huisi and the others.

"Whew-"

A long wind rolled up, and I saw Zhao Fan, who appeared first, flip his wrist, and under the encouragement of the strong internal strength, the surging air flow naturally arose from his palm, and in a short moment, the smoke and dust in the field were swept away. At the same time, Tie Shou and Xi Qiuya also stepped into the field like a leisurely stroll.

Seeing the despair, suddenly saw strong reinforcements, and the people of the Angry Jiao Gang, who had already been killed, all stood on the spot for a while, not knowing how to act, until the iron hand smiled gently at them, and Pang Guozhi, who suddenly woke up, hurriedly ordered the helpers to quickly withdraw from the battlefield, leaving the vast space in front of Tianning Temple to the imminent outbreak of the strong death.

On Ling Huisi's side, they who originally had the advantage, naturally they didn't want to see the Nujiao Gang calmly withdraw, but the three people who appeared in front of them were not good at stubble, and the aura on their bodies was more terrible than the other, even if Ling Huisi and the others were superior in numbers, they would never dare to be distracted in front of such a master.

All of a sudden, Ling Weisi's party, which was several times larger than the other party, was forced to stop by just three people.

Everyone confronted each other wordlessly for a moment, and the iron hand on Zhao Fan's side finally took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Lord Ling," the kind-faced iron man sighed lightly and took a light step towards Ling Huisi, "Because you instructed the murder of Zhang and Li's two generals last month, as well as the 300,000 taels of silver robbery dart case that occurred in Ezhou, I am now under the strict order of the Criminal Department to arrest you, and please don't resist stubbornly, and obediently restrain your hands!"

"Arrest with your hands tied!" Ling Huisi let out a sneer at the iron hand's "Jian yì".

"You actually said this kind of, Tie Erye, do you think I am a three-year-old child? This time, although you are superior in chess, forcing me to abandon my official position and leave, as long as I kill you here, the stinky catcher, and those two nosy short-lived ghosts, after that, the sky is high and the birds can fly, how can the six doors be deserved, and can I get Ling someone?"

Ling Huisi said, his originally square face gradually distorted into a hideous and unspeakable look.

"Don't forget jì, now we have the advantage in numbers! With the four evil gods of the Zunxin Sect, the Blood Knife Ancestor, and Ling someone here, if you want to catch me, you are simply a fool's dream!"

"Ha, that's a good point!" Listening to Ling Huisi's words, the Blood Knife Ancestor on the side said loudly.

"What are the four famous catches, broken dreams and heavenly knives, the name is loud, I think the ancestor I have been crisscrossing the north and south all my life, I don't know how many I have killed, I happened to meet it today, I should have the treasure knife in my hand, and I was fortunate to feed the front with blood again!"

"Haha!" said the Blood Knife Ancestor, laughing heartily, but halfway through the laughter, he heard a burst of "haha" laughter from the three people opposite.

"Hmm, Ancestor laughed, what are you laughing at?"

The smug laughter was interrupted, and the Blood Knife Ancestor's momentum couldn't help but stagnate, and he immediately pointed at the person who was laughing on the other side, and asked unceremoniously.

"Hah, what am I laughing at?" Zhao Fan, who was chuckling, stopped laughing and raised his eyebrows teasingly, "What's there to ask? Of course I'm laughing at you!"

"What is the north and south, what is fed with blood, just hearing about it seems to be very powerful, who would have thought that the person who said this would be a lost dog? If you really have the guts, you can kill back to Tubo, and defeat the 'Great Wheel Ming King' Gu Mozhi above the royal uncovered conference, and justify your Hailuogou Blood Knife Sect, why stay in the Central Plains and refuse to go back? Haha!"

Saying this, Zhao Fan laughed again, but under his words, the Blood Knife Ancestor, who was originally magnificent, was no longer a little more proud at this moment, but his face was full of annoyance, and he burst out with an earth-shattering murderous aura that was difficult to contain!

It's really no wonder that the Blood Knife Ancestor is so angry, just because Zhao Fan's words are really tantamount to slapping his face in the face, and what he said is exactly the lifelong regret that the Blood Knife Ancestor is ashamed of.

Ten years ago, from the Western Xia returned to Tibet, the "Great Wheel Ming King" Jiu Mozhi for some reason suddenly advanced in martial arts, in front of the Imperial Uncovered Lecture Conference, with extraordinary magic to subdue the entire territory of Tibet, no matter which master of the five sects of yellow, white, black and red flowers, all need to bow down under the great power of the Ming King. If you refuse to bow your head and surrender, unless you move out of Tubo from now on, there is only one way to go, with the mountain gate broken and the Taoist system destroyed.

As the second master in Tubo after Gu Mozhi, King Jinlun was naturally unwilling to bow low and be small, and after the closing of the conference, he immediately cut off his robe as an oath, and went to Mongolia from then on, vowing not to perform on the land of Tubo for the rest of his life.

And the Blood Knife Ancestor, as the first master of the Black Sect, has always regarded himself very highly, and like the Golden Wheel Dharma King, he ignored Gu Mozhi's strict orders, neither surrendered nor relocated, thinking that with the help of the conch ditch natural danger, he could hinder the will of the Great Wheel Ming King.

However, facts have proved that this so-called "No. 1 master of the Black Sect" is far inferior to the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and is inferior in martial arts, vision, and pattern in all aspects. It wasn't until the advent of the Great Wheel Ming King Fa that the Blood Knife Ancestor truly realized what terrifying power the super master at the top of the world had!

In that battle, the Blood Knife Ancestor took advantage of the geographical advantage, and only then did he escape from the mountain gate with the five major disciples and dozens of disciples, and successfully escaped with his life from the hands of the Great Wheel Ming King.

However, it was also in that battle that the self-confidence, self-esteem, and decades of faith of the Blood Knife Ancestor were all smashed by the Great Wheel Ming King, so that every time he recalled that night, the Blood Knife Ancestor would feel the shame and hatred that seemed to burn his heart, and the person who wanted to evoke this shameful memory was completely killed, and there was no return to kill the person who had been recalled!

"Kill!"

Angry to the apex, the Blood Knife Ancestor couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly pulled the knife out of the sheath, and the whole person turned into a bloody wind, and slashed down towards Zhao Fan in the distance!

However, this killer knife was steadily stopped halfway by a black scabbard.

Xi Qiuya, who was criticized by the Blood Knife Ancestor as "just a famous and famous "Broken Dream Heavenly Knife", stretched out his right hand, and the Broken Dream Knife Divine Soldier swung out of the sheath, just an inexplicable light tremble, and completely dispersed the terrible knife of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

"Old monk, do you want to weigh the weight of this 'Dream Shattering Knife'?"

Sticking to the blade of the Blood Knife with the "Entanglement Technique", forcing the Blood Knife Ancestor to suddenly make it difficult to attack, Xi Qiuya's face showed a proud smile.

"Since the old monk has this Yaxing, then Xi Qiuya is not good at brushing off the good intentions, so let the ancestor enjoy it!"

As he said this, the internal strength in Xi Qiuya's palm suddenly exploded, and a powerful force spat out, sliding the blade of the blood knife two steps to the right.

Such a short distance, if it is used for attack and defense, it is still not enough for Xi Qiuya to launch an effective offensive, but at this moment, what Xi Qiuya has to do is not to attack with the trend, but simply draw his knife out of the sheath.

"Zheng-!"

A dragon groan sounded, and the "Shattered Dream Knife" finally revealed its true form on this battlefield!

When the knife slipped out of the special leather scabbard, the clear water sealed in the scabbard also splashed, and on the body of the short knife, a string of beautiful and inexplicable splashes bloomed.

Magnificent and elusive.

If you really want to describe it in words...... It felt like-

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