The strong man of the Black Tower let out a low roar, and the words that ripped out of his throat: "At least cut a knife in her face, and fight for it!"

The other two masters erupted in despair and screamed and pounced.

However, the next moment, the strong man of the Black Tower stepped on a rock, and his body made a clever backshot, and his huge body exerted incredible agility, passing between the two of them, and ran down the slope without looking back.

When the two masters reacted, they didn't even have a chance to scold.

Then, ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, darkening the sky on that side.

Even if the angry and unwilling flames in his eyes were there, they gradually sank in front of the Heavenly Dao of life and death, reduced to miserable white, and returned to illusory.

Thousands of sharp arrows came down, sweeping the entire hillside, and the corpses merged with the land.

The leader of the strong man ran wildly, he showed a peculiar way of body, his limbs fell to the ground, his hands and feet were used together, like a fox wolf, light and swift, shuttling out of the flying smoke and dust, jumping down the hill in a puff of smoke, and fleeing towards the circuit.

He crossed the ground full of broken corpses, and without mercy at his feet, he trampled on the joints of several corpses, just to not affect the speed of his escape. Seeing that he was about to leave this land sprinkled with blood and shame, and the few people on the slope did not seem to be chasing after him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and several thoughts turned in his heart:

"What is the origin of these four people, they actually slaughtered hundreds of people with a wave of their hands, that kind of magic method is simply incredible!"

'I must go and report the enemy to the outpost camp on the other side of the hill at once. As for the guilt, just put it on the two dead ghosts......

"By the way, there is also Bai Lang's guy, he was shouting just now, why didn't he say a word later?' - Thinking of this, a bad feeling suddenly arose in the heart of the strong man leader.

In the sea of blood in the large mountain of corpses, there was no sign of any life, but after striding past, a dead corpse covered in blood jumped up, and at the same time, the wind screamed, and a sword of thunder turned at a tricky angle and stabbed at his vest violently.

Hearing the hissing sound of the approaching wind, the leader of the strong man tilted his head slightly, his body fell forward, and a fiery sword qi swept past his ear. Taking advantage of his fall to the ground now, Bai Lang's figure came up from behind, and his left hand clenched his fist and slammed into the back of his head.

The leader of the strong man snorted, rolled on the spot, and slammed his right elbow backwards, while pulling out a snowy sword light. His right elbow struck the air without accident, but he spun around and slashed sideways, like lightning, and the light of the knife brought a brilliant arc on his waist, leaving a deep wound on the opponent's body.

The blood adhered to the blade, coldly facing the enemy who had jumped in front, the leader of the strong man succeeded in a blow, his heart was settled, his left hand straightened up, and he smiled and said: "The surname is white, you eat things inside and outside, do you think you can sneak attack Lao Tzu with a few hands of crops?"

Bai Lang looked at the leader of the strong man in silence. This person's cultivation is above himself, and he was stabbed in the left arm again, although he can still swing the sword, but his body balance has been affected, and the hope of winning is very slim. But he still didn't retreat, he knew that a few eyes on the hillside were looking at him, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he must show twelve points of strength to prove his worth.

He believes that this will be a turning point in his life.

Blood penetrated the sleeves of his clothes, Bai Lang didn't look at it, and seeing that the opponent's posture was not flawed, he suddenly retreated. The strong man was stunned for the first time, and he didn't want to pay attention to him, and wanted to turn around and leave. But as soon as he turned his head, the white waves jumped up from behind and stabbed him viciously in the buttocks.

The leader of the strong men was greatly annoyed, turned around and threw his sword at him. Bai Lang raised his sword to parry, and the blazing sword qi met like snow and sword light, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while. The leader of the strong man did not dare to fight for a long time, and suddenly burst out into a fierce attack, the sword light rippled like a sun wheel in the water, and the ice light on the snow top completely engulfed the bleak flames, and Bai Lang suddenly retreated again and again. The leader of the strong man took advantage of this to retreat sharply, leaving only a sharp whistle, and ran more than ten steps away in a blink of an eye.

Bai Lang was in a hurry, and he pulled his legs and chased after him. But the strong man's leader was not below him, and the distance between the two was getting farther and farther. Seeing that the wide back was about to cross the rejection horse, and he was still twenty steps behind him, Bai Lang felt powerless and helpless in his heart.

'Is my life destined to continue to be mediocre......

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and a light as bright as the moon passed silently against his cheek, calmly swept a distance of twenty paces, and caught up with the burly figure in front of him lightly, as if piercing a thin piece of paper, penetrating through the vest and pointing straight at the handle.

The leader of the strong man didn't seem to notice the strangeness in his chest, and continued to run forward seven or eight steps with his hands and feet, before he suddenly reacted with a "yah", and his mouth was full of blood, and he fell to the ground.

Bai Lang stood in place, breathing unsteadily, holding his sword in a daze.

He watched as a white sword light rose from the strong man's corpse, flew back slowly, passed him, and fell into the scabbard of a sallow young man on the slope.

From beginning to end, he had never seen Qin Yan make a move.

He now believes that everyone on the hillside has the strength to kill him with the snap of a finger.

It wasn't until Qin Yan and the four of them walked up to him and asked out loud that he woke up like a dream.

"These people are the villagers of Juyi Village, why are they attacking us?"

"Well, I don't know very well, but I just heard Ba Lixing say that the higher authorities gave an order to block this mountain forest and not let anyone pass. ”

"Then there's no need to kill as soon as we meet!" Qin Yan touched his chin and said, "If the reason is sufficient, we are not unreasonable people, how bad it is to fight and kill." If you don't let this road go, it's a big deal that we can just change it!"

"Well, that's the case...... Bai Lang stretched out his hand and gestured to both sides, "We are guarding this mountain forest, and there is another team stationed over there...... In other words, all the roads in front have been blocked, and if you don't mind, Brother Qin, you can only go back to the Demon Miasma Swamp. ”

"Oh, the Demon Barrier Swamp...... Qin Yan said with a smile, "Lao Tzu minds very much! It seems that there is no need to talk about it, these people died unjustly!" He turned his head to look at Yu Hanyan, "Juyizhuang blocked the road in front of you, do you know any other paths?"

Yu Hanyan shook his head. Also, I finally got out of the Demon Barrier Swamp, and there was a smooth road in front of me, no one was bored anymore to go to the old forest in the mountain village!

Qin Yan swept around and found that everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to make a decision. He pondered for a moment and asked, "How many people are there in Juyizhuang?"

Bai Lang replied: "If you count the farmers who transport grain, there are about forty or fifty thousand. ”