"You want to arrest us, but you're not qualified enough!" The man in black robes' face darkened and he said fiercely, then he took a step forward and more than a dozen people drew their swords, which shone with a terrifying light under the moonlight.

"Kill out!!"

Ta-ta-ta...

Their footsteps were dense and fast, and they pounced on Zhou Jian and the others.

Zhou Jian's eyes were cold, motionless as a mountain, holding the knife with no intention of moving: "Take them all, I want to live!"

"yes!"

Guan Shan shouted loudly and was the first among them. He held a lancet and fought with more than a dozen ruthless men in black robes.

Bang! Boom!

The swords of both sides collided, sparks flew everywhere, and on the dark back mountain, dozens of figures were instantly intertwined, and the fight was inextricable.

Boom!

There were trees falling down and the sound was loud.

Although the Qingtian Guards had an advantage in numbers and abilities, this group of black-robed men were fighting desperately, and the Qingtian Guards' mission was to capture them alive, so they were unable to suppress them with lightning speed.

"Ah!" Guan Shan roared, and it was the most terrifying thing to fight with others.

Bang!

With a click, both weapons were broken, but Guan Shan reacted quickly and stabbed the man directly in the stomach with the broken blade.

"Ah!" The man in black robe screamed, in agony, and kept retreating. He held the broken blade and wanted to die with Guan Shan, but Guan Shan actually grabbed the broken blade with his bare hands, and blood flowed, as if he didn't feel the pain.

This scene almost predicted the direction of the fight.

In just two minutes, more than a dozen people were all injured. They were struggling to support themselves with only a strong force. More and more people came to support from the back mountain. It seemed that tonight's operation was going to be a complete success.

But when Zhou Jian stopped, there was no happy expression on his face. Instead, he kept frowning.

"Your Majesty, you seem unhappy?" Wuyang was suspicious and raised his eyebrows slightly. He was so bright and charming without the cassock, but when he put on the cassock, it was simply crazy.

Zhou Jian said in a deep voice: "I suddenly felt something was wrong."

"Something's wrong, why is something wrong?" Wuyang asked.

"They are weaker than I thought, and they don't seem to be carrying any poison." Zhou Jian was alert and said, "And the most important thing is that these dozen black-robed men seem to have no heads."

Hearing this, Wuyang's face changed slightly, being reminded like this, indeed!

"Didn't the shadow appear?"

"Catch a man and ask him, you will know!" After Zhou Jian said this, he took a step forward, like a tiger descending from the mountain, aiming at a man in black robes, and slashed down with all his strength with his sword.

The man in black robe was so frightened that all the hairs on his body stood on end. He used all his strength to stop the attack with his sword.

Bang!

The huge force caused his mouth to explode, and his knees hit the ground heavily: "Ah!"

His screams were heartbreaking, and his kneecaps were shattered.

Bang!

Zhou Jian kicked him again and knocked him to the ground.

The man in black robe looked ferocious and was in great pain. He actually wanted to resist, but a golden knife was pressed against his throat in time, preventing him from making any progress.

"Are you still running?" Zhou Jian was indifferent.

The subdued man in black robe did not dare to move, his eyes were filled with hatred: "You kill us, so what! Do you think you won?"

"Master Shadow's plan has been successful. If he is not here, just wait and collect the body!" He showed his cards fiercely, and then laughed like a madman: "Hahaha!"

Ding!

For a moment, Zhou Jian's heart sank to the bottom.
Chapter completed!