Li Xin'an's voice exploded from afar: "Amtel Khan is dead. If you surrender, Rao will not die!"
In an instant, everyone on the field stopped moving.
A look of panic spread on the faces of the disciples of the Shenhua Cong, "The leader is dead, we can't win."
"It's better to surrender, maybe you can save your life."
"I don't care. I didn't want to go to Jiangnan. I have been in Chang'an for ten years! I want to go back to the grassland. My mother and sister are still waiting for me. I don't want to die!"
Someone rustled down his weapons, and after a while, only a few of them were still resisting.
"That's great." Ye Qinglan leaned weakly on Murong Bai, putting his chin on his shoulder, smiled with relief and said:
"Amteel Khan is dead, and the matter is over."
It was a bit strange, and I don’t know if it was his illusion. Ye Qinglan always felt Murong Bai’s body trembling slightly.
One hand suddenly held the "Feng Ming" in his hand!
Ye Qinglan looked down in surprise and saw Murong Bai holding the scabbard of "Feng Ming" tightly. He was so strong that he could not take it away.
"Murong Bai, you--"
Before Ye Qinglan could finish his words, Murong Bai actually punched Ye Qinglan, hammered him on the face and knocked him to the ground.
"What are you doing!" Ye Qinglan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and shouted angrily.
Murong Bai looked cold and did not answer Ye Qinglan's question. He pulled out "Fengming" stiffly and slowly walked towards Li Xin'an's direction.
Ye Qinglan suddenly realized something was wrong, and Murong Bai's behavior was not like a normal person at all.
He knew that Murong Bai was controlled by the God Flower Association, but now Amuthel Khan is dead, and Murong Bai has not yet escaped control?
Ye Qinglan got up and rushed over, grabbed Murong Bai's back, and pulled off his shirt.
His pupils suddenly dilated, and there were black runes painted on Murong Bai's fair, tough and strong back!
There are many styles of runes, and Ye Qinglan can only identify eagles, wolves, horses and snakes based on the pattern. In addition, there are words that he cannot understand.
"Khitan's thing, Murong Bai, are you controlled by this thing?"
Ye Qinglan mentioned "Qingquan", gritted her teeth and waved her sword toward the black rune behind Murong Bai.
Murong Bai turned around alertly, and his cold eyes instantly burst out with a cold murderous intent. He swung Ye Qinglan's swing, and then slashed his sword in his chest with a sword.
A blood flower burst out from Ye Qinglan's chest instantly. He was about to run out of oil. At this moment, he suffered a severe injury. Ye Qinglan fell to the ground weakly, closed his eyes in pain, and let out a faint moan, but he could no longer move.
Murong Bai waved his sword lightly, turned around and continued to move forward.
The battle between Qu Gang and Li Yongchang continues.
"Your master is dead, do you still need to fight again?" Qu Gang asked.
Li Yongchang smashed his sword, snorted disdainfully, and said, "That idiot Amuthelhan is not worthy of being my master."
"Who is your master?" Qu Gang flashed sideways and handed it out with a punch.
"My master is myself!" Li Yongchang roared.
He raised his heavy sword to protect his chest, blocked Qu Gang's punch, and sneered: "Amtel Khan will die. Even if you don't kill me, I will get rid of this idiot sooner or later. If you do it for me, you will get rid of a big trouble for me. I'm fine, thank you."
"No thanks." Qu Gang said calmly, "not only Amuthel Khan, we also want to kill you. But if you do not resist, put down your weapons and surrender, and go back to confess truthfully to us, you may be exempted from the death penalty."
"What a big tone. The last time I said this to me was Amuthel Khan, who had just been killed by you."
Li Yongchang sneered: "Does he think he can't beat me?"
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"That's right, you are a woman, no matter how fierce you are, you can't compare to men. You'd better go home honestly to embroider, learn some girlish red, and find a man to marry."
Qu Gang was not anxious by these words, "I have no intention of arguing with you. You want to beat me and accompany you, but you just don't want to waste your time. The people in the Shenhua Club have given up on resisting, and you have failed."
"Oh? Is it?"
Li Yongchang said playfully: "The people in the Shenhua Club are all a group of mixed fish. Whether they win, lose, live or die, they are not what I care about."
"The worst plan I made before was to take Murong Bai away and let everyone in the Shenhua Association die here."
"But now, there can be another way."
"What?" Qu Gang said coldly.
"I will hold you back and let Murong Bai kill all of you!"
Li Yongchang said: "According to my observation, there are only four second-grade masters this time. Apart from you, who else can be Murong Bai's opponent?"
"I'm afraid there are not many of your people who have died." Li Yongchang sneered, "Why should I catch me?"
"Brothers, Lord Li is right!" Someone shouted loudly at the Divine Flower Club, "We are loyal to the Lord of Wolf, not the Lord of Sect! The Lord of Sect sacrifices his life for the Lord of Wolf, and we should fulfill his wish. They have no power to fight anymore, kill them all and invade Murong Villa!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples of the Shenhua Cong suddenly regained their fighting spirit during the fight.
"You will fan the flames." Qu Gang's face turned gloomy.
"A stick of incense," said Li Yongchang. "After a stick of incense, we will leave here, and the stones sink to the sea, and you will never find it."
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Li Xin'an wandered beside everyone. Amuthel Khan's head was knocked so hard that he could not recognize his true appearance. He could only protect him with his hands carefully.
He rescued the people from the Bloody Clothes Hall and the Ye family one by one. When they gathered around him, there were only five people in the Bloody Clothes Hall, and only one guard left in the Ye family.
Everyone is hurt and angry.
In comparison, the casualties of the Shenhua Society were almost pitifully small. More than 150 people died, but only fifty people died.
Seeing that the disciples of the Shenhua Society had murderous intentions again, Li Xin'an sighed: "Do you really want to die here?"
"Ye Qi, have you found Murong Bai?"
The disciples of the Shenhua Club rushed up like a tide. Facing the shaking swords, the only seven remaining people supported each other back to back.
Death seems to be an inevitable ending. No one complained at this moment. There was only one thought in my mind, that is, to pull a few more wolf cubs before death. Kill one will not lose money, kill two and earn one!
Everyone was ready to die. Li Xin'an took the lead in drawing the sword and broke the throat of a disciple of the Shenhua Society. The rest rushed up, and countless swords covered the tops of the seven people's heads.
A hot stream of light suddenly came, piercing through several disciples of the Divine Flower Club and hitting Li Xin'an's "White Rainbow" sword.
Li Xinan stared at his sword in horror. He was so familiar with the flowing light and the feeling just now!
The disciples of the Shenhua Society stopped attacking, the crowd broke open, and three spies in the Blood Clothing Hall fell softly to the ground, their heads covered with trauma.
Murong Bai's figure appeared in Li Xin'an's sight.
The disciples of the Shenhua Conghe came up like a tide, and left like a tide, handing over the battlefield to Murong Bai.
"White Wood, you-"
Li Xin'an wanted to speak but stopped and smiled helplessly, "So that's it, you're still under control."
Looking at Murong Bai's upper body exposed and strange runes of Khitan were revealed, Li Xin'an frowned and said:
"Is it a kind of alchemy? It seems that you are going to invite a Taoist master to come."
Murong Bai slowly raised his sword and pointed it straight at Li Xin'an. From beginning to end, he didn't say a word.
"Okay, I haven't had the chance to fight you for life and death. Now I'm just going to learn about the real gap between you and me." Li Xin'an
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He raised his sword and performed a sword salute, and said in a deep voice:
"Pei Min's disciple Li Xin'an, please give me advice!"
Murong Bai seemed to be pulling his muscles to take care of him. He looked at his bent arms suspiciously.
The moment Li Xin'an raised his head, Murong Bai rushed forward suddenly, and the long sword "Fengming" burned a brilliant flame, colliding with Li Xin'an's sword.
Li Yongchang in the distance raised his eyebrows, unconsciously slowed down, and his eyes floated over there intentionally or unintentionally.
"It is not a good habit to be distracted during a life-and-death battle." Qu Gang's voice came faintly, "Those who have this habit should all die."
"Your "Haoran Sword Book" is only a semi-finished product. Do you want to see it again?"
"Yes." Li Yongchang sneered, "So, we have to deal with you as soon as possible!"
Li Xin'an fell into a tough battle.
It may not be correct to say that it is a hard battle, and the scene is almost unilaterally crushed.
Murong Bai destroyed Li Xin'an's offensive like a tyrant, forcing him to retreat continuously, and several swords pierced into his body.
After several days of running around, only a handful of eyes closed and a fierce battle with Amuthel Khan, the injuries he suffered have not healed. In addition, Li Xin'an's original cultivation is much weaker than Murong Bai. These factors combined, Li Xin'an fell to death almost in the blink of an eye.
Finally, he no longer had any strength. Murong Bai waved his sword and shot his long sword away, and stabbed it straight into Li Xin'an's heart with a simple and unpretentious thrust.
Li Xin'an spit out a mouthful of pus and blood, and his eyes fell to the ground without any attention.
The heaven and earth kept changing and pouring in his eyes, and the food could be seen was less and less, and eventually turned into large patches of darkness.
Murong Bai raised his sword with expressionless face and was about to cut off Li Xin'an's head.
But at this moment, a gust of wind chimes came from afar.
Murong Bai was facing a great enemy and turned around alertly. A panic appeared on his stiff face for the first time.
Cold sweat kept coming out on his forehead, and as the sound of the wind chime approached, he became more and more nervous. It seemed that it was not the sound of the wind chime, but the dead soul who was seeking his life.
Not only him, but also the two remaining masters, Qu Gang and Li Yongchang, who were about to decide the outcome, stopped at the same time.
The three of them looked at one place at the same time, and a carriage slowly drove towards the south of the pass intercepted by Li Xin'an and others.
"What a domineering momentum." Qu Gang said astonished.
When the carriage approached, the three of them finally saw clearly why the person came.
The coachman held a yellow weed in his arms, holding a rein in one hand and a spear in the other.
Ding family, Ding Luo!
The one in the carriage who can get a first-rate return to Yuan Realm to drive his car has become clear.
"Why did Ding Zhenfa appear here!" Li Yongchang was both angry.
Qu Gang was also shocked and could not answer his question. She couldn't understand why the Ding family, who should have been searching east, suddenly appeared.
"Did you have planned it?" Li Yongchang said gloomyly, "What a big layout! First, he deliberately harassed us and disturbed the mind of the Shenhuahui. Then he tried every means to expose his insufficient staff and dispel our intention of dividing troops to break through. Then he fought with us, and he was wiped out all his troops. Finally, he brought out the great god Ding Zhenfa."
"Why do you have to do it?"
Qu Gang shook his head and said, "The Ye family didn't know about it, it was all done by Li Xin'an. I don't know if Ding Zhenfa appeared here because he hid his layout from us early in the morning, or if it was unexpected changes. But in short, you can't escape."
Li Yongchang was silent for a moment and said solemnly: "Indeed, I can't leave."
"But I won't surrender!"
He laughed: "So what about Ding Zhenfa? I have suffered injustice for so many years and finally got a way out. You want to block him, I don't want to!"
"First-grade Grandmaster, hehe, even if you want to kill me, I will bite off a piece of your meat!"