I heard a loud bang, and the big tree fell in response. Then I saw a black shadow soar into the air, swooping down like a goshawk into the crowd.

This person is extremely fast, and his shot is like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he came to a man's side, and before the man could react, he grabbed the man's neck. At this moment, Duan Yuntu saw that this person's hands were as thin as firewood, his ten fingers were thin and long, and all ten fingers were wearing iron nails more than an inch long.

He grabbed this claw, and the man didn't even snort, and fell to the ground, and several holes appeared in his neck, and blood flowed profusely.

This person shot one after another, and with the same technique, he killed three men in the blink of an eye. Many masters in the crowd struck out one after another and attacked the man, but his body was so fast that the weapons in the hands of those people had not touched the corners of his clothes, and he was already a foot away.

Seeing this, the Lord of the Murong Sect hurriedly shouted: "This person is Yi Shuihan's wind-chasing messenger, the eagle claw kung fu is extremely vicious, everyone be careful!"

As soon as Murong Sect Master's voice fell, he saw that the man had already injured two more people, and when he reached the edge of the crowd, he flew up and flew out.

The owner of Liu Zhuang also jumped up, blocked in front of the man, and shouted: "If you want to escape, it's not that easy. And with a sword he struck at the man.

The man was in mid-air, and when he saw that the sword of the owner of Liu Zhuang was coming very quickly, before the sword arrived, the sword qi had already forced to his chest, and he hurriedly crossed his hands in front of him. At the same time, he took a breath, and after two heels in succession, he floated out.

Before he could hit the ground, he heard another person shouting, "Eat me and go again!" Then he saw Zhao Da Hammer's tower-like body standing in front of him, and the double hammer in his hand smashed towards the messenger's chest with the sound of whirring wind.

The so-called force starts from the ground, the messenger's feet have not landed, there is no way to exert force, relying on his own light skills, both hands pressed on the two hammers, wanting to use the power of the hammer, to fly up again.

But as soon as he pressed the hammer with both hands, he felt bad. The strength on this Zhao sledgehammer was too great, and although he successfully flew up, he was also hit by this force and suffered internal injuries.

Zhao Dazhui saw that the messenger flew out of the encirclement like a kite and disappeared in the darkness, and sighed: "It's a pity that I let this guy escape." ”

Murong Sect Master said: "The Wind Chasing Messenger has been injured by Brother Zhao, in order to prevent him from returning to the mountain to report the news, let's kill him." ”

As soon as the wind chasing messenger made a move, he injured five or six people, and everyone's emotions became even more excited, and when they heard the words of the Murong Sect Master, they went up the mountain from the left and right.

Duan Yuntu saw that although these dragons and snakes were mixed, there were many people, and there were many people with strong martial arts, so he followed a group of people and horses from the right road to the mountain.

This passer-by was led by the Lord of the Murong Sect and drove forward in a mighty manner. Everyone had torches in their hands and formed a long line on the mountain road.

At the beginning of the journey, the terrain is relatively flat, but the higher you go, the steeper the trail becomes. The master of the Murong Sect reminded everyone to be careful in case the enemy secretly attacked.

Further on, a valley appeared in front of it, about a hundred zhang long. The valley is flanked by steep rock walls sandwiched between a two-meter-wide mountain path. The so-called one husband is a pass, and ten thousand people are not open. This terrain is an excellent location for the enemy to ambush and guard.

The Murong Sect Master looked up at the long stone steps, thinking to himself that whether it was the Sword Mountain or the Sea of Fire in front of him, since he was here, he had to break through no matter what. At that moment, he was the first to step on the stone steps and strode upwards. Duan Yuntu and Duan Zhuang were mixed in the crowd, walking close to the middle.

Halfway through, the Murong Sect Master suddenly heard a fluttering sound on both sides of the mountain road in front of him, and several big birds flew out. I secretly screamed in my heart, there is really an ambush here!

Then there was a rumbling sound, loud and loud, and it felt like the mountain path was trembling beneath my feet. The Murong Sect Lord stared ahead, only to see a huge black shadow rolling down above the mountain road. Hurriedly shouted below: "Everyone be careful, there is a big stone rolling down!"

The stone was round and large, covering almost the entire mountain path, carrying the mountain wind, rolling faster and faster. Look at this momentum, it is death if you touch it, and it hurts if you knock it. On both sides of the mountain road, there are stone walls about dozens of zhang high, which is really unavoidable.

The Murong Sect Master wanted to make a move against the boulder, but after a little weighing, he knew that it was hopeless. First, he was not good at this kind of hard work, but secondly, he was old, old and frail, and he was already a little powerless. In desperation, he flew up and jumped over the boulder.

But in this way, the few people behind him will suffer, because not everyone has the ability to jump over. As a result, two people were injured and two others were crushed to death by the impact of the boulder. The boulder still had no intention of stopping, and continued to roll down the mountain road.

The situation was very critical! Fortunately, Zhao Dazhui walked not far behind the Lord of Murong Sect. I saw him go up, stretch out his feet and kick on the stone wall, and pass two or three people in front of him, and reach the boulder.

Seeing the boulder rolling in, Zhao Dazhui shouted, swung his double hammer and smashed it towards the boulder.

I only heard two loud bangs, and the stone chips flew everywhere. Looking closely, Zhao Dazhui stood there steadily, and the boulder had been smashed by him. When everyone saw it, they applauded.

Before everyone had time to rejoice, they saw more than a dozen men in black flying down on both sides of the mountain road and rushing towards the crowd. With a horizontal sword, the master of Murong Sect rushed up to the top of the mountain road, and with just one face, he killed the two black-clothed men under the sword. Zhao Dazhui also roared, swung the double hammer, and rushed forward.

Although the mountain road is long, these people are all equipped with martial arts, and under the excitement of the crowd, they all rushed up and reached a platform above. There were only about twenty black-clothed people guarding here, and they were instantly overwhelmed by the rushing heroes, and the two sides fought together.

One person in the local formation flickered back and forth in the crowd, grabbing his hands together, and after a while, several more people were injured. This person is the Wind Chasing Messenger who appeared at the bottom of the mountain just now.

As soon as Zhao Dazhui saw this person, he was furious and said, "It's you again, and you dare to come?" Swinging the hammer, he rushed at the Wind Chasing Messenger and killed him.

One of these two people has great strength and the other is fast. Zhao Da Hammer danced the hammer into a flower, but he never hit the wind chaser. However, the Wind Chasing Messenger did not confront Zhao Dazhui head-on, but only scurried around in the crowd.

After a while, the twenty or so men in black were almost killed. Several masters freed their hands and gathered around the Wind Chasing Messenger together. The Murong Sect Master also slashed at the Wind Chasing Envoy with a sword.

(End of chapter)