Redbeard stood in the middle of the open space, loudly commanding his gangsters. He was holding a heavy sword in his hand. Just by looking at the weight, you could tell that this guy was definitely a strong man with amazing physical strength.
The gangsters seemed to be proficient in tactics and quickly spread out, taking advantage of their large numbers to surround Li Xuan.
The gangster named Fat Mule stood behind Red Beard, inhaling and blowing continuously to prevent the thick smoke and stench from getting closer. Li Xuan lost this reliance and was unable to break out for a while.
"Li Xuan, leave quickly and leave us alone!"
Just as Li Xuan was looking for an opportunity, a loud shout suddenly came from the warehouse not far away.
Li Xuan didn't need to look to know that the person shouting was the village chief Huang Feng, and he couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.
"I want your head!"
While Li Xuan was in a daze, a black figure suddenly came over and stabbed Li Xuan's vest with a long sword in his hand.
Li Xuan snorted, his body spinning like a top, he turned around and opened his hand, and a ball of flame shot out.
The man screamed, unable to escape, and ran headlong into the flames, burning to pieces in an instant.
The other gangsters wanted to attack together, but seeing the miserable death of their companions, they immediately stopped and looked at Li Xuan with fear on their faces.
"Pa bang bang..." There was a burst of applause in the open space.
Li Xuan looked back and saw that the person applauding was a thin and elegant man. Although he was wearing a suit that was no different from other gangsters, Li Xuan could tell at a glance that this guy must be the monk that Lao Qiao and Yang Wei said.
military adviser".
"As expected of the guy Xiao Du wanted to kill, he is really powerful."
The military advisor stopped applauding and put on an unruly smile.
Li Xuan narrowed his eyes. He didn't like the behavior of the military advisor. He didn't look like an enemy who was fighting to the death, but more like a clown performing on the stage. He thought he was handsome, but in fact he was just a fool.
"Maybe we can make a deal."
The military advisor said, "If you really care about the lives and deaths of those people, give up resistance. Otherwise, I guarantee that none of them will be able to see the sun tomorrow."
Li Xuan grinned and stretched out his fingers to wipe away the blood stains that had just splashed on his face: "Do you think I am a fool? If I give up resistance, they will really not be able to see the sun tomorrow."
The military advisor sneered: "It doesn't matter whether you are a fool or not. You are dead anyway."
"You have to try to find out who will die."
The shadow spiritual power in Li Xuan's body began to flow rapidly, and he was ready to use his true strength.
"Since you refuse to surrender, let me show you the power of the Seven Samurai. Don't regret it!"
The military advisor laughed loudly and waved his hand, and Li Xuan's eyes suddenly went dark.
In the darkness, seven winds rang in Li Xuan's ears. They took action together from seven directions. Apparently after countless times of cooperation, they had tacitly woven a dense and impeccable killing array, which completely enveloped Li Xuan.
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"Well done, then let me see the power of the so-called Seven Samurai."
Li Xuan remained completely calm, a "devil-like smile" bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand to release a ball of scorching flames.
Red Beard and his group were invincible across the Yuelong Mountains, defeating the encircling armies time and time again. They relied on more than just Red Beard and the military advisor.
They established an impregnable base in the most dangerous part of the mountain, named it Spider Nest City, and gathered a group of murderous thugs who came and went like the wind. The seven strongest among them were called the Seven Samurai.
"Seven Samurai Lin Xin wants your head!"
A gangster with long hair and black clothes swung a steel chain in his hand, holding one end in his hand, and the other end was a sharp scythe. He was more than thirty steps away from Li Xuan, swung his hand and struck from a distance, slashing at Li Xuan's head.
neck.
This death scythe is silent, has a strange trajectory, and is very domineering.
Before using the magical power of the "Dark Sun", the military advisor first made a hidden gesture to Lin Xin. He had already spotted Li Xuan's position, and took advantage of the darkness to suddenly take action, confidently waiting for the blade to be stained with blood.
Like Lin Xin, Lan Yingjie also has long-distance attack methods.
Lin Xin's ultimate move is the domineering steel chain sickle, while Lan Yingjie has been practicing flying knife skills since he was a child. As soon as darkness fell, he used his hands and feet like an octopus to throw twenty-one flying knives in the blink of an eye.
The flying knife sank into the darkness, and Lan Yingjie shouted in triumph: "Lin Xin, let's see who can take his head between you and me!"
Unfortunately, his laughter didn't last long and turned into an embarrassed bitter smile.
Twenty-one flying knives were fired into it, but there was no sound at all.
What was even worse was Lin Xin. His death sickle was supposed to cut off Li Xuan's head, but the end of the steel chain was wrapped around somewhere and was stretched so tightly that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it.
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The military advisor's expression changed, and when he saw the other five warriors rushing into the darkness, he quickly shouted: "Don't go in!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong light suddenly bloomed in the darkness, making everyone's eyes glow red, making them unable to see for a few seconds.
The darkness was torn apart instantly, and Li Xuan's left palm was burning with a ball of blazing flames, and he was grasping the blade of the sickle.
The so-called death sickle didn't even cut off a hair on Li Xuan's body, but was about to be melted into a puddle of molten iron.
While everyone's vision was affected, Li Xuan flicked his right finger slightly and shouted: "I'll return your flying knife to you!"
Twenty of the twenty-one flying knives were melted by Li Xuan's flames, and only one shot back, stabbing Lan Yingjie straight into the chest.
Lan Yingjie could barely see, and saw a flash of red light in front of his eyes, and the flying knife had been shot back.
He sneered, raised his hand to catch it, and said proudly: "I can catch a throwing knife at the age of three. If you shoot me with a throwing knife, you are just asking for trouble."
Although he was a bit unruly, Kelan Yingjie's skills were indeed outstanding. With a twist of his fingers, he actually caught the flying knife flying at high speed.
But as soon as his fingers touched the flying knife, Lan Yingjie screamed strangely, his hand shook, and the flying knife fell to the ground.
Looking at his fingers again, they were completely burnt.
It turned out that Li Xuan secretly heated the flying knife before shooting it back. When Lan Yingjie caught it, his fingers were immediately burned and seriously injured. It would not be that easy to fire the flying knife again.
"kill him!"
When the other five warriors saw that their two companions were frustrated, they immediately surrounded and killed them.
"Well done."
Li Xuan sneered, flipped his palm, and threw away the death scythe that had turned into an iron block. The flame in his hand burst open and turned into countless fireballs, sputtering out in all directions, covering all five warriors.
These fireballs are just a cover-up. Among the fireballs, there are more than a dozen life-threatening blood feathers, which are shot out silently. Because the fireballs are blazing and the red color of the blood feathers is hidden in them, it is even more mysterious.