Chapter 230 Kill All These Treacherous People

"Push!"

The vice hall master at the other end was directly pierced by the cold front sword in his chest.

Although his strength is only a second-rank martial artist, facing a ninth-rank martial artist, Li Qingyang, who is extremely qualified, can only symbolically contend with two moves.

This is special care.

With the true strength of our genius Li, it is enough to kill him in person.

"Pfft!"

The deputy hall master knelt on the ground, his eyes slack.

He flew down from the cliff like a juggler, and ended up dying like this, which he never expected.

As for the other three helmsmen, one was beheaded by Su Xiaomo, the other was killed by Tian Qi, and the last was killed by Long Ziyang's Overlord Spear.

"Tsk tsk."

Jun Changxiao touched his chin and said, "That kid's strength is not bad."

Long Ziyang would cry if he heard it.

Sect Master, I have always been very strong, but when I was in Death Valley, the inner sect brothers behaved more and more evil spirits, and my brilliance was completely covered up!

Seeing that the deputy hall master and the rudder master were all killed, the disciples of the Black Eagle Hall were horrified, and their hearts were even more resigned.

retreat?

That is impossible.

From the moment they jumped off the cliff, they were already doomed to die, not to fall to death, but to be killed.

"Push!"

"Push!"

Zhang Wei and other ten disciples, like wolves like tigers, held cold swords and tyrannical aura, and slaughtered with powerful force.

"Kakkaka!"

Lu Qianqian raised his right hand with the bracelet, and the cold air filled him, instantly freezing an enemy, and said, "Junior Sister Ling, go and kill him."

"Uh... well..."

Ling Yuanxue carefully walked over with the sword, and then slashed with the sword.

When she killed Ergouzi just now, she still closed her eyes, but now she can open her eyes, which is the best proof of her growth.

Under the brutal and ruthless slaughter of the iron-boned disciples, all the people in the Black Eagle Hall fell to the ground, leaving no one alive.

Old rules.

Everyone began to search their bodies and found a lot of space rings.

Not to mention, the people of the Black Eagle Hall, especially the helmsmen, really have stock in the ring.

The silver note alone is seven or eighty thousand, and there are still many crystal nuclei.

Jun Changxiao took all the things and said, "The looting of these evil sects is also a way to make money."

"Master!"

Su Xiaomo found an item similar to a huozhezi from the deputy hall master and said, "What is this?"

Jun Changxiao took it over, observed it carefully, and said, "It might be something like a signal gun."

Thinking of what the deputy hall master said just now, I understood that the people in the Black Eagle Hall base camp should wait for the people below to send a signal, and then lead the crowd to kill them to form a siege.

This is an opportunity.

Can make good use of it.

Jun Chang smiled and said, "The male disciples took off all these people's clothes and put them on."

"Yes!"

Although they didn't understand what it meant, the disciples still followed suit.

Soon, Li Qingyang, Xiao Xunji and others wore the school uniforms of the Black Eagle Hall with the word 'eagle' engraved on them. Although they didn't fit very well, they could make do with it.

"I go!"

Su Xiaomo pinched her nose and said, "What a big body odor."

"Walk."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Go back."

The crowd returned.

After meeting with Drizzle Hall, Jun Chang smiled and said, "Is there anyone coming out of the mountain gate?"

"No." Li Luoqiu said.

When she saw Li Qingyang and others wearing the school uniforms of the Black Eagle Hall, she wondered, "Master, are you trying to let them in?"

"no.

"

Jun Changxiao sat on the stone, and after some thought, he said, "Let all the mice on it."

Li Luoqiu was at a loss.

Jun Changxiao called the disciples to the front and started the next deployment.

"do you understand?"

"Understood."

Everyone said in unison.

Jun Changxiao jumped off the stone, and then led the crowd to a relatively hidden area, and took out something similar to a fire box.

How to use it?

He played with it for a while, and found that the bottom end was a little loose, and when he tried to press it down, the front suddenly spewed out strange smoke.

Afraid of the poison, Sect Master Jun hurriedly held his breath.

Think too much.

The smoke was not poisonous, but carried a relatively faint smell, drifting towards the Black Eagle Mountain like dust, and finally merged into the hall.

Lie Heisha, who was anxiously waiting, smelled the smell and grinned: "The deputy hall master has sent a signal, Mr. Yang, can we act?"

"Okay." Yang Zhi said.

"brush!"

Lie Heisha strode forward, snapped his fingers, and more than 300 disciples suddenly poured out of the inner courtyard.

They did not go out through the gate, but jumped over the wall, and then followed the hall master and rushed down the stone stairs.

"Sure enough, it's a flare gun."

Jun Changxiao on the tree, wearing dazzling sunglasses, saw a group of people come down through eight times of darkness.

Among them, the one with the strongest cultivation base is a peak martial artist with high-grade spiritual roots. It is guessed that he should be the head of the Black Eagle Hall.

A master of a seven-class sect, it is already very good to have the cultivation base of a peak martial artist.

You know, Qin Haoran, a six-class sect boss, has just entered the martial arts.

certainly.

Jun Changxiao knew that the strength of the head of the Black Eagle Hall was by no means a talent.

So in the face of this insidious opponent, we must take it seriously.

"Zhou Hong."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "There is a peak martial artist among the people who come down, and I will give it to you later."

"Yeah." Zhou Hong replied.

After the sword cultivator returned to the sect, he did not go to the trial tower to practice, but wholeheartedly comprehended the Lingjian Divine Art.

Although it's only been half a month, but from the intentional or unintentional sword gesture in his eyes, you can see that there should be good progress.

Jun Changxiao also asked him, don't you want to temper your body?

Zhou Hong replied: "When a swordsman learns the way of swordsmanship, he is tempering his body."

Just standing still, can it be tempered?

Jun Changxiao couldn't understand this special profession, so he believed in the reins.

"Master."

Ye Xingchen said lightly, "I can take down that peak martial artist without Junior Brother Zhou."

"This is the leader of the evil sect. The ghost knows whether there will be any insidious and sinister martial arts." Jun Chang smiled and said, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." Ye Xingchen said lightly.

A leader of the seven evil sects is nothing to him at all. Thinking back then, there were not a few evil sects Wu Huang and Wu Sheng who were killed.

"In that case."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "The boss will be handed over to you."

After making arrangements, he said, "Everyone is going as planned."

"Yes!"

The members of the Drizzle Hall brought the deputy head of the Black Eagle Hall and his subordinates over, and these corpses were changed into the school uniforms of the Iron Bone School early.

Then someone fell to the side, appearing as if they were pretending to be dead.

right.

Just pretending to be dead.

Li Qingyang and others held the Black Eagle Hall weapons and pretended to hold them.

It seems that the two sides have fought each other, and the current situation of the Iron Bone Sect disciples is death and injury.

The most exaggerated one is Li Shangtian.

Lying on the ground, crooked mouth and tongue, like a hanged ghost.

The most professional ones are the poisonous snakes, who fell beside the deputy hall master, and smeared their faces with blood.

"Brush! Brush! Brush!"

Behind him, on the stairs leading to Black Eagle Mountain, Lie Heisha led the disciples down, and then followed the smell to find him, relying on the moonlight to vaguely see his own people, and also saw the corpse lying on the grass.

what's the situation?

The three sons, they have already started the first step?

His uncle's.

I thought he was a great person, but it turned out that he could easily get it done by letting him come from the rear.

Thinking that he had been on the mountain for a long time, Lie Hei shouted angrily: "Come around and cut all these guys into eight pieces for me!"

"Yes."

The disciples speeded up.

However, only Yang Zhi frowned.

He always felt that the situation was not right, or that it should not be so smooth.

"brush!"

Lie Heisha had already rushed to the first corpse, took out his weapon and slashed at the back, and said with a satisfied smile: "Third son, well done."

However.

The vice hall master always turned his back on himself.

Lie Hei was puzzled and walked over.

But as soon as he took a step, Yang Zhi exclaimed behind him, "Hall Master, he doesn't..."

"Bang!"

The streamer bullet burst out, directly penetrating the forehead.

Before Yang Zhi could finish speaking, his pupils were already slackened, and he fell straight down.

After killing the dog-headed military division, the disciples who were lying on the ground and pretending to be dead jumped up one after another, and the members of the Drizzle Hall who were lying in the distance also appeared.

"Disciples obey."

Jun Changxiao's cold voice resounded in the mountains: "Kill all these treacherous people."

"Yes!"

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