Chapter 231 Mowing!

Jun Changxiao asked his disciples to pretend to be people from the Black Eagle Hall, just relying on the night. If he changed it for a long time, he would definitely be seen at a glance.

Yang Zhi found the clue, but as soon as he opened his mouth to remind him, he was shot in the head by Li Luoqiu.

When he fell like this, Lie Heisha and his subordinates were stunned.

Swipe!

The disciples who were pretending to be dead, who were hiding on the ground, stood up and took out all their weapons.

"Disciples obey."

Jun Changxiao said coldly: "Kill all these treacherous people."

"Yes!"

The disciples exploded with psionic energy and killed the past.

Although the number was far less than the three hundred Black Eagle Hall, but after several killings, they did not have the slightest fear.

"Three sons!"

Lie Heisha said solemnly, "What's going on here!"

This guy hasn't turned his head yet, and he hasn't realized that he has already made a plan to bring his disciples down the mountain.

Li Qingyang, who was disguised as the deputy head of the hall, turned around, and his spiritual energy poured into the cold front sword and flashed light, reflecting his appearance.

Seeing this, Lie Heisha said coldly, "You are not the third son!"

"Three sons?"

"You're talking about him."

Li Qingyang kicked the corpse under his feet.

Lie Heisha saw Sanzi's face clearly through Jianmang, and his eyes suddenly filled with anger.

"Push!"

Just then, a voice came from behind.

The sharp sword in the poisonous snake's hand directly penetrated the chest of a disciple of the Black Eagle Hall.

Li Shangtian didn't even take action when he was injured before, so he must be holding back a lot of energy in his heart, and he must vent it out!

With the killing of the first disciple, the battle between the two sects officially began.

The psychic energy of the two sides broke out, and the battle immediately became a group.

The Black Eagle Hall, which has the largest number of people, is supposed to be able to counterattack very well, but when they fight with the Iron Bone Sect disciples, they immediately feel a lot of pressure!

Especially the disciple who was holding a sword, his weapon was cut off by Zhang Wei and the others, and he was a fool on the spot.

"Push!"

"Push!"

The sword light flickered, and the stump flew around.

In just one round of competition, more than 30 disciples of the Black Eagle Hall died.

The dual suppression of cultivation base and equipment, even if they are superior in number, are just a bunch of weeds.

These people died fairly clearly.

Next, many disciples of the Black Eagle Hall died very aggrieved, because they were either shot by hidden weapons or attacked.

The members of Drizzle Hall wandered around the battlefield like ghosts.

They fully developed the skills of the killer, and it was really hard to guard against!

Sword lights, spear lights, and various hidden weapons flickered frequently on the battlefield, and the disciples of the Black Eagle Hall were mercilessly killed and fell one by one.

Lie Heisha was still standing there.

He didn't make a move, because his eyes were always locked on Li Qingyang, and the murderous intention in his eyes became more and more intense.

At the door of my house, the hunting group was destroyed, and the deputy hall master was killed. It was really unbearable and unacceptable!

"Hoohoo!"

Under the clenched fists, the blood-red air flowed out, revealing the yin and evil energy.

"Hey."

Ye Xingchen came over, stood opposite him, and said proudly, "Your opponent is me."

"Junior Brother, I'll leave it to you."

Li Qingyang said: "I will deal with other people."

Saying that, he used his movement technique to avoid it, and then rushed into the enemy group to start a frantic killing.

Zhou Hong also joined the war.

This guy is really fierce. He seems to be walking in the courtyard, and he chops out dozens of swords in one breath. The surrounding Black Eagle Hall disciples fell to the ground one after another, with slight sword marks on their necks.

The sword is fast,

You can't even see the sword light!

"Tsk tsk."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "I'm afraid he can kill all the disciples of the Black Eagle Hall alone."

This is the strongest output of my Iron Bone faction, so let me ask if you are afraid?

afraid!

Black Eagle Hall disciples are very scared!

They originally wanted to stabilize the situation and organize an effective counterattack, but when they saw Zhou Hong kill dozens of people with one sword, their eyes suddenly became horrified.

When the two armies are fighting, morale is the most important thing.

Now, seeing a large number of their companions die, the disciples of the Black Eagle Hall suffered a severe blow.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Qingyang, Xiao Xunji and others accelerated their harvesting speed, and wherever they went, they were all killed by one move.

The Sect Master just said that he wants to kill all these treacherous people, so what he can do is to let them have no chance to escape!

Black Eagle Hall realized that the opponent was too strong, and hurriedly retracted the line of defense and moved closer together.

boom! boom! boom!

Holding a strong iron shield, Yang Yuhua rushed in like a wild buffalo, instantly knocking over a dozen enemies and tearing apart the line of defense!

Long Ziyang and others came up with guns, and the wind and clouds were reaping the disciples of the Black Eagle Hall.

For a time, stumps, broken arms, and blood danced in the air.

Unfortunately it is night.

If it is changed to daytime, the lawn mowing picture will be even more shocking!

The disciples of the Black Eagle Hall, seeing them so terrifying, their eyes became even more horrified, like frightened mice, all huddled together.

In this way, the Iron Bone Pie will only be surrounded, and there will be no chance to run.

We can't sit still, we must fight back, a helmsman shouted angrily: "Kill..."

"Bang!"

His forehead was pierced by a bullet, and his body fell to the ground.

Li Luoqiu, who was standing on the tree, raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "I'm a special bird."

boom! boom!

Yang Yuhua was holding a strong iron shield, and he was forming a knot seal, like a bulldozer. Wherever he passed, he directly knocked all the disciples of the Black Eagle Hall away.

Long Ziyang and others followed along, as if sharp spears were constantly picking and killing their targets.

After charging back and forth a few times, they killed fifty or sixty people!

Do the math.

In a short period of time, more than 300 disciples of the Black Eagle Hall had already died.

The corpses are scattered all over the place, like a slaughterhouse!

Jun Changxiao always stayed on the sidelines, and murmured, "According to their efficiency, they should be able to solve all of them in half an hour."

Said, looking at Lie Heisha.

The disciples were wiped out one by one, and he still stood still, but the blood-red streamer gathered in his fists became more and more intense.

Ye Xingchen raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully, "Are you using a power-charging martial art?"

Was seen through?

It doesn't matter, because it's already charged up!

"tread!"

Lie Heisha suddenly turned around, and angrily waved out the fist that condensed the violent blood-red power, and shouted angrily: "Today, you all have to die!"

boom!

A punch in the void.

Whoosh!

The gust of wind suddenly rose, and the evil spirit spread.

I only saw that at the position where it was bombarded by Lie Heisha, a huge blood-red fist appeared out of nowhere and blasted towards the Iron Bone School disciple behind him.

He didn't have the time to fight Ye Xingchen one-on-one. He had to use the Explosive Evil Sect to obliterate all the enemies behind him, thus turning the disciple's defeat!

"Hoohoo!"

The three-meter-long blood-red fist, like a hill, swept up close to the turf, with a strong burst of power, and a ditch was immediately formed wherever it passed.

Powerful and fast!

The people who were frantically slaughtering the disciples of the Black Eagle Hall looked back and their expressions did not change much.

brush!

Xiao Xunji rushed over, the iron shield erected in front of him.

court death!

Lie Heisha sneered in his heart.

The strength of his long-established blood-banging punch has reached more than 100,000 pounds, which is enough to be comparable to a first-grade martial artist. How can that guy rely on a face shield to compete!

"Boom!"

The blood-red fist hit the shield directly.

Lie Heisha's eyes gradually widened, his eyes filled with horror!