"The sentence is pronounced with the flame sword!" The same words were heard again: "The sentence is announced: Feng Xueyi, the leader of Dazhai, has killed countless people, eaten alive, practiced martial arts with human blood, committed all kinds of evil, and is full of evil... I will give you the death penalty and set off with one sword!"
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At this time, no one dared to treat it as a joke. The mysterious bronze masked man in front of him had the ability to sentence people. The dragon-marked blood knife and the scorching flame mysterious energy were extremely terrifying. Two swords ended the two people in Snow Dragon Mountain. The fate of a famous master within a radius of five hundred miles can definitely be described as these four words!
A ray of sword light sends you off on your way to hell!
"Kill me?" After all, Feng Xueyi was a desperado who killed people without any calculation. He quickly calmed down, and a grin like a wounded beast appeared on his face. "I'm afraid you don't have the ability." He looked towards the seating area on all sides. He swept away the people in the crowd and shouted sternly: "Why are you guys still standing there? Do you want to wait until this murderous man kills all my people before I send you off one by one?"
Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden uproar among the crowd.
Some forces with secret interests also began to make noises. They could not watch being destroyed. In this case, their losses would be immeasurable. Some people had already stood up and surrounded the bronze masked man with an evil expression. , swords and guns unsheathed, wanting to win with more.
"Haha, I want to see how many people you can kill?"
Feng Xueyi smiled proudly.
The flame-like eyes of the man in the bronze ghost mask passed over the surrounding warriors, and he said coldly and without any emotion: "You are willing to degenerate, help a tyrant, and help a bandit who is full of evil?"
When faced with questioning, some people bowed their heads, while others smiled grimly.
"They are our friends, of course I can't let you kill them!"
"Bah, you murderous maniac. Although the people of Blood Dragon Village are bandits, their crimes are not worthy of death. You kill innocent people indiscriminately, and your crimes deserve death!"
"Wearing a mask makes you invisible. Who knows if there is a demonic face behind the mask?"
"You have killed so many people, and we are killing you to eliminate harm for the people!"
The cries of calling deer a horse, came from the mouths of these warriors who usually claimed to be chivalrous, and the hypocritical faces became ferocious. At the moment when the plot was clear, the drive of interests made all the shady things appear in front of them. Instantly became naked.
The flame sword is sentenced!
This is undoubtedly a terrible beginning. Since many people present have chosen to come to Shenglong Peak today, they have already shown that they are inextricably linked to each other and have shady secrets. Who can guarantee that in the Three Dazhai After the Lord dies, will this bronze ghost-faced masked man pronounce his sentence on Him
Therefore, today, we must nip everything in the bud!
This person cannot be kept!
"You are shameless when you call a deer a horse! Well, this is your own choice. In that case, I will send you all on the road today to kill you black sheep. Maybe from now on, Snow Dragon Mountain will become clean and peaceful!" Bronze Ghost Face Mask The people were surrounded in the middle, their voices were still extremely calm, and their eyes were piercing, as if they were looking at a group of chickens and dogs.
Following his voice, the flames on the flame knife in his hand became hot again.
At this moment, Li Ying of Qingjiang Town, who had been silent, finally stood up suddenly, raised his gray eyebrows, revealing his eyes that were too calm because of the worldly knowledge, nodded, and said: "Do it!"
Wow!
The warriors of Qingjiang Town, who were originally as quiet as a mountain, were instantly like tigers out of their boxes, with their swords and guns unsheathed. They rushed towards the warriors surrounding the bronze ghost-faced masked men from behind like lightning, and launched a bloody attack. In an instant, blood filled the air. A series of screams rang out from the extremely peaceful Shenglong Peak.
The blood melted along the snow.
"Li Ying, you old man, what are you doing?" Feng Xueyi roared angrily.
"Hahaha, of course we have eradicated the bandits from Xuelong Mountain. How could I, Qingjiang Town, be complicit with you!" Li Ying laughed loudly, holding a ferocious giant ax with both hands, and with a spin, he stopped the black knights in front of him. Cut into two pieces.
"Damn old man... kill him!"
Feng Xueyi was anxious and angry.
He was originally wary of the people in Qingjiang Town. In today's blood sacrifice meeting, in addition to killing all the men and killing chickens for the monkeys to see, he also had the idea of taking the opportunity to weaken the power of Qingjiang Town, and he had done a lot in advance. They were prepared, but they didn't expect that a man in a bronze mask with a ghostly face appeared out of nowhere and ruined all plans, allowing Qingjiang Zhenbing to gain the upper hand without any bloodshed.
Suddenly, the place was in chaos.
The sounds of fighting broke out, blood spattered, and severed limbs flew everywhere, a most primitive killing was staged.
"Kill!" Li Yunqi walked in and out of the crowd with a fine steel sword in his hand.
This young man has superb swordsmanship and graceful posture. He is like a butterfly walking among the crowd. This is the advantage of being a disciple of the sect. Although his Xuan Gong cultivation is not outstanding, he has mastered extremely exquisite combat skills. This skill can completely suppress opponents of the same level.
Qingjiang Town was obviously well prepared. They were all extremely elite warriors, and they also had some rudimentary combined attack skills. In the confrontation, they gradually gained the upper hand.
What's more, not all of the hundreds of people who came here are on one side. As the situation changes, some people have always wisely chosen neutrality. If they are not sure of victory, they will never put all their efforts into it.
"If you are not a bandit, you will not be killed if you quit!" Li Ying shouted loudly.
"Those who withdraw will not be killed!" The warriors in Qingjiang Town also shouted.
The situation was gradually developing towards an unfavorable situation. Feng Xueyi's plan was completely disrupted. There were about two hundred black knights who came to Shenglong Peak this time, and more than half of them were guarding their homes. Originally, their plan Among them, this kind of power is enough to deal with everything, but...
"It's all that damn bronze ghost-faced masked man. Where did this guy come from?"
Feng Xueyi was anxious and angry. He saw that there were fewer and fewer confidants around him, but he did not dare to act rashly.
He could feel that he had been completely locked into the opponent's energy. Once he made a rash move, he would suffer a thunderous blow. For two opponents with similar strength, once they fell into a passive situation, it would mean complete defeat.
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