On the hillside a little behind, Zong Feixiao reined in his galloping horse and suddenly said: "Secret Investigation Department, what are you doing!"

Tie Tianying shouted in a deep voice: "Ning! Li! Heng! Are you crazy!?"

He revealed the identity of the other party at this moment to let the other party know that he had discovered the truth. Many people were still wondering who Ning Liheng was, but only a few people realized that this was the real name of the demon who destroyed Liangshan.

Lin Echan and Sikong Nan heard Tie Tianying's voice and knew that they would negotiate internally. It would be better to kill Fang Qifu and the others now. They were about to continue taking action when a cold but calm voice came from the wind over there,

It was also transmitted from afar, and through the internal power of Breaking the Six Paths, it resounded through the night sky.

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance! I've said hello to you a long time ago! The Fang La disaster is causing trouble in the south of the Yangtze River! All the Manichaeans will die! If your mother-in-law doesn't do anything, I'll do it myself!"

"Fuck--" Lin Echan shouted loudly, resounding through the night sky like a demon.

"Fuck him!" someone in the crowd shouted.

Zong Feixiao said angrily: "How dare you, inner demon——"

"Bury them."

Lin Echan pounced on Deng Yuanjue, who was already injured in the fork in the road. There were crowds of people, and some people rushed towards the straight road. Among them was the silent but fast one, Monk Tunyun in iron cassocks. Sikong Nan also rushed towards

After taking a look over there, they finally decided to kill Fang Qifu first. On the other side of the mountain road, someone put down a torch and lit something.

The moment the hair stood on end, something swallowed up the sound. Monk Tunyun was still running. Suddenly, a beam of light roared through the side of his body. Behind Sikong Nan, the beam of light flew past.

There was a loud bang, like thunder in the mountains in the dark night. The fire expanded with the explosion. The fireball that flew over a hundred meters in an instant exploded in the crowd, hitting the body of one of Si Kongnan's masters.

The person's body was directly exploded, and a companion next to him was blown out. The sound echoed, the fire was spotted, and the person next to him fell staggering.

On the chair at the end of the straight road, Ning Yi's ears were buzzing from the sound of the launch. He squinted his eyes and covered his ears with a distorted face. Not far away, a cannon barrel made of elm wood broke away from the stone.

Suppressed, it flew directly into the sky. When Ning Yi looked back, the elm tree fell down and hit a horse behind him. The horse rolled to the ground, got up and ran away crookedly.

Ning Yi waved his finger, not sure if the people next to him could hear: "Record the effect, next door."

This exploding cannon shell caused a huge shock. For a moment, everyone seemed quiet, the war horses were restless and neighed, and the people who were knocked down began to get up: "Thunderbolt..."

"Thunder in Palm?"

"witchcraft……"

The people who were originally fighting began to become confused. At this time, everyone from the Punishment Department gathered on the hillside. Sikong Nan and Lin Echan's people gathered in the mountain road. Many green forest masters were scattered in all directions. One master after another, even enough in the mountain road.

Side by side with Zhou Tong, first-class figures such as Sikong Nan and Lin Echan gathered here. The originally determined situation began to become uncertain when there were only about thirty people left on Fang Baihua's side.
Chapter completed!