Jun Changxiao asked his disciples to pretend to be members of the Black Eagle Hall, just relying on the dark night, if it took half a day, they would definitely be spotted at a glance.
Yang Zhi noticed the clue, but just as he opened his mouth to remind him, Li Luoqiu shot him in the head.
When he fell to the ground like this, Lie Heisha and his subordinates were stunned.
Brush!
The disciples pretending to be dead who were hiding on the ground stood up and sacrificed all their weapons.
"All disciples obey the order."
Jun Changxiao said coldly: "Kill all these treacherous people."
"yes!"
The disciples exploded with psionic energy and killed them.
Although in terms of numbers, they were far less than the three hundred people in the Black Eagle Hall, but after several killings, they did not have the slightest fear.
"Third son!"
Lie Heisha said in a deep voice, "What's going on!"
This guy hasn't turned his head around yet, and hasn't realized that he has fallen into the trick by taking his disciples down the mountain.
Li Qingyang, who was disguised as the deputy hall master, turned around, and the cold front sword shone with spiritual energy, reflecting his appearance.
Seeing this, Lie Heisha said with cold eyes, "You are not the third son!"
"Third son?"
"You mean him, right?"
Li Qingyang kicked the corpse under his feet.
Lie Heisha saw the third son's face clearly through the light of the sword, and his eyes suddenly burst into a monstrous anger.
"Puchi!"
Just at this moment, a voice came from behind.
The sharp sword in the poisonous snake's hand directly pierced the chest of a disciple of the Black Eagle Hall.
Having been injured by Li Shangtian before and didn't make a move, I must be holding back a lot of energy in my heart, and I have to vent it out!
With the killing of the first disciple, the battle between the two sects officially kicked off.
The spiritual energy of the two sides erupted, and they immediately fought into a ball.
The Black Eagle Hall, which has a large number of people, is supposed to be able to counterattack very well, but when they fight against the disciples of the Iron Bones, they immediately feel the pressure!
Especially the disciple who was holding a sword, his weapon was cut off by Zhang Wei and others in a face-to-face, and he was an idiot on the spot.
"Puchi!"
"Puchi!"
The sword light flickered, and the stumps flew around.
In just one round of fighting, more than 30 disciples of Black Eagle Hall died.
Due to the dual suppression of cultivation and equipment, even if they have the upper hand, they are nothing but a bunch of weeds.
These people died fairly clearly.
Next, many disciples of the Black Eagle Hall died very wronged, because they were either shot with hidden weapons or attacked by surprise.
The members of Drizzle Hall walk around the battlefield like ghosts.
They fully display the skills of killers, which is really hard to guard against!
Sword lights, gun lights, and various hidden weapons flickered frequently on the battlefield. The disciples of the Black Eagle Hall were mercilessly slaughtered and fell one by one.
Lie Heisha still stood in place.
He didn't make a move, because his eyes were always locked on Li Qingyang, and the murderous intent in his eyes intensified.
At the door of my house, the hunting team was wiped out, and the deputy hall master was killed. It was really unbearable and unacceptable!
"Hoo hoo!"
With both fists clenched tightly, a gurgle of blood-red air flowed out, exuding a sinister aura.
"Hello."
Ye Xingchen walked over, stood opposite him, and said proudly, "Your opponent is me."
"Junior brother, leave it to you."
Li Qingyang said: "I'll deal with the others."
As he said that, he used his agility to avoid it, then charged into the enemy group, and started killing wildly.
Zhou Hong also joined the battle.
This guy was really fierce, he seemed to be walking in a leisurely manner, he slashed out dozens of swords in one breath, and the surrounding disciples of the Black Eagle Hall fell to the ground on the spot, with slight sword marks on their necks.
The sword is so fast that you can't even see the sword light!
"Tsk tsk."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "I'm afraid he can wipe out all the disciples of the Black Eagle Hall present."
This is the strongest output of my iron-bone faction, so I ask you if you are afraid
Afraid!
The disciples of Black Eagle Hall are very scared!
They originally wanted to stabilize the situation and organize an effective counterattack, but when they saw Zhou Hong killing dozens of people with one sword, their eyes suddenly became horrified.
When the two armies are at war, morale is the most important thing.
Now, witnessing the death of a large number of companions, the disciples of the Black Eagle Hall were immediately hit hard.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji and others speeded up the harvesting speed, killing everything they passed.
The head said just now that he would kill all these treacherous people, so what I can do is to let them have no chance to escape!
Realizing that the opponent was too strong, the Black Eagle Hall hastily shrunk the line of defense and moved closer together.
boom! boom! boom!
Holding a strong iron shield, Yang Yuhua rushed in like a wild bull, knocking over a dozen enemies into the air in an instant, and tearing apart the line of defense!
Long Ziyang and the others went up with guns, harvesting the disciples of the Black Eagle Hall in a storm.
For a moment, stumps, broken arms, and blood were flying in the air.
Unfortunately it was night.
If it were daytime, the mowing scene would be even more shocking!
The disciples of the Black Eagle Hall saw them so horribly, their eyes grew more horrified, like frightened mice, they all huddled together.
In this way, the iron-boned faction will only be surrounded, and there will be no chance to run.
You can't sit still, you have to fight back, a helmsman shouted angrily: "Kill..."
"Boom!"
His forehead was pierced by a bullet, and his body crashed to the ground.
Li Luoqiu, who was standing on the tree, smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "I specialize in shooting the first bird."
boom! boom!
Yang Yuhua held up a strong iron shield, forming a seal cover on his body, just like a bulldozer, knocking all the disciples of the Black Eagle Hall away wherever it passed.
Long Ziyang and others followed all the way, like sharp spears constantly picking and killing the target.
Just charging back and forth a few times like this, killed fifty or sixty people!
Count it down.
In a short period of time, more than 300 disciples of the Black Eagle Hall have died.
The corpses are scattered everywhere, like a slaughterhouse!
Jun Changxiao kept watching from the sidelines, and murmured: "According to their efficiency, they should be able to solve everything in half an hour."
As he spoke, he looked at Lie Heisha.
The disciples were wiped out one by one, and he still stood still, but the blood-red streamer gathered in his fist became more and more intense.
Ye Xingchen raised his eyebrows, and said disdainfully, "Are you using a power-storing martial skill?"
Seen through
It doesn't matter, because the energy has been charged!
"tread!"
Lie Heisha turned around suddenly, and angrily swung his fist that condensed the violent blood-red power, and shouted angrily: "Today, you all have to die!"
boom!
A punch blasted into the void.
Hoo hoo!
A gust of wind suddenly rose, and the evil spirit spread.
All I saw was a huge blood-red fist appearing out of thin air at the position bombarded by Lie Heisha, blasting towards the Iron Bone Sect disciple behind him.
He didn't have the time to fight Ye Xingchen one-on-one, so he had to use the Explosion Evil Sect technique to wipe out all the enemies behind him, so as to reverse the disciple's defeat!
"Hoo hoo!"
The three-meter-long blood-red fist, like a hill, swept close to the turf, bursting out with powerful force, and immediately formed a groove where it passed.
Strong and fast!
Everyone who was madly massacring the disciples of the Black Eagle Hall looked back, and their expressions all changed drastically.
brush!
Xiao Zuiji rushed over with a solid iron shield erected in front of him.
court death!
Lie Heisha sneered in his heart.
The Blood Explosion Fist, which I have been preparing for a long time, has a strength of more than 100,000 catties, which is enough to be comparable to a first-rank martial artist. How can that guy resist with a shield!
"Boom!"
The blood-red fist hit the shield directly.
Lie Heisha's eyes gradually widened, and horror appeared in his eyes!