The deputy hall leader on the other end was directly pierced through the chest by the cold sword.
Although his strength is only that of a second-grade martial artist, facing the ninth-grade martial artist Li Qingyang, who is extremely qualified, he can only symbolically resist two moves.
This is considered special care.
With the real strength of our great genius Li, if we want to kill him, just one face-to-face meeting is enough.
"Plop!"
The deputy hall master knelt on the ground, his eyes distracted.
He flew down the cliff like a juggling act, only to end up dead like this, which he never expected.
As for the other three helmsmen, one was beheaded by Su Xiaomo's sword, one was killed by Tian Qi, and the last one died under Long Ziyang's Overlord Spear.
"Tsk tsk."
Jun Changxiao touched his chin and said: "That boy's strength is not bad."
Long Ziyang would definitely cry if he heard it.
Master, I have always been very strong, but when I was in Death Valley, each of the inner disciples acted more evil than the last, and my glory was completely covered up!
Seeing that the deputy hall master and helmsman were all killed, the Black Eagle Hall disciples' eyes were filled with horror, and they even wanted to retreat in their hearts.
retreat?
That is impossible.
From the moment they jumped off the cliff, they were already destined to die, not by falling to death, but by being killed.
"Puch!"
"Puch!"
Zhang Wei and other ten disciples, like wolves and tigers, wield cold-edged swords and possess a domineering aura, killing with strong force.
"Kakaka!"
Lu Qianqian raised her right hand with the bracelet, and the cold air filled the air, instantly freezing an enemy and said: "Junior sister Ling, go kill him."
"Uh...okay..."
Ling Yuanxue walked over carefully holding the sword, and then swung the sword to kill.
When she killed Ergouzi just now, her eyes were still closed. The fact that she can open them now is the best proof of her growth.
Under the brutal and merciless killing by the Iron Bone disciples, everyone in the Black Eagle Hall fell to the ground, leaving no one alive.
Old rules.
Everyone began to search him and found many space rings.
Not to mention, the people of Black Eagle Hall, especially the helmsmen, are really rich in the ring.
The banknote alone is 70,000 to 80,000 yuan, and there are many crystal nuclei.
Jun Changxiao took all the things and said: "Plundering these evil sects can be a way to make money."
"Head!"
Su Xiaomo found an item similar to a fire folding piece from the deputy hall master's body and asked, "What is this?"
Jun Changxiao took it and observed it carefully: "Maybe it's a signal gun or something like that."
Thinking of what the deputy hall master said just now, I understood that the people at the Black Eagle Hall headquarters should be waiting for the people below to send a signal, and then lead the crowd to kill them and form an encirclement.
This is an opportunity.
You can make good use of it.
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Male disciples, take off all these people's clothes and put them on."
"yes!"
Although they didn't understand what it meant, the disciples still did it.
Soon, Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others put on the Black Eagle Hall school uniforms with the word "eagle" engraved on them. Although they didn't fit well, they still fit.
"I go!"
Su Xiaomo pinched her nose and said, "What a strong body odor."
"Walk."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Go back."
Everyone returned the same way.
After meeting Xiaoyutang, Jun Chang smiled and said, "Is anyone coming out of the mountain gate?"
"No." Li Luoqiu said.
When she saw Li Qingyang and others wearing the Black Eagle Hall school uniform, she wondered: "Master, are you trying to let them sneak in?"
"no."
Jun Changxiao sat on the stone. After thinking for a while, he said: "Lure all the rats up there."
Li Luoqiu was at a loss.
Jun Changxiao called his disciples in front of him and began to make the next step of deployment.
"do you understand?"
"Understood."
Everyone said in unison.
Jun Changxiao jumped down from the stone, then led everyone to a relatively hidden area, and took out something similar to a fire folding piece.
How to use it?
He played with it for a while and found that the bottom was a little loose. When he tried to press it, strange smoke erupted from the front.
Master Jun was afraid that it would be poisonous, so he hurriedly held his breath.
Worry too much.
The smoke was not poisonous, but carried a relatively weak smell, drifting towards Black Eagle Mountain like dust, and finally blended into the main hall.
Lie Heisha, who was waiting anxiously, smelled the smell and grinned: "The deputy hall master has sent a signal, Mr. Yang, can we take action?"
"Okay." Yang Zhidao.
"brush!"
Lie Heisha took a big step forward, snapped his fingers, and more than three hundred disciples immediately poured out of the inner courtyard.
They did not go out through the gate, but jumped out over the wall, and then followed the hall master and rushed down the stone stairs.
"It's indeed a flare gun."
Jun Chang smiled in the tree, wearing dazzling sunglasses, and saw a group of people descending in the darkness eight times.
Among them, the one with the strongest cultivation is a peak martial artist and has high-grade spiritual roots. He is guessed to be the master of the Black Eagle Hall.
For a master of a seventh-rate sect, it is already very good to have the cultivation of a peak martial artist.
You know, Qin Haoran, a sixth-rate sect leader, has just entered the Wuzong.
certainly.
Jun Changxiao knew that the strength of the leader of the Black Eagle Hall was definitely not a talent, but must be related to practicing evil sect techniques.
Therefore, we must take it seriously when facing this insidious opponent.
"Zhou Hong."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "There is a peak martial artist among the people coming down. I will hand it over to you later."
"Yeah." Zhou Hong responded.
After this sword cultivator returned to the sect, he did not go to the trial tower to practice, but devoted himself wholeheartedly to understanding the Lingjian Divine Art.
Although it has only been half a month, it can be seen from the intentional or unintentional sword movement in his eyes that there should be good progress.
Jun Changxiao also asked him, "Don't you want to temper your body?"
Zhou Hong's answer was: "When a swordsman masters the art of swordsmanship, he is tempering his physical body."
Is it still possible to temper just by standing still?
Jun Changxiao couldn't understand this special profession, so he just followed the horse and the rein.
"Head."
Ye Xingchen said calmly: "I can kill that peak martial artist without Junior Brother Zhou taking action."
"This is the leader of the evil sect. Who knows if he has any insidious and vicious martial arts skills." Jun Chang smiled and said, "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure." Ye Xingchen said calmly.
A seventh-rate evil sect leader was nothing to him. Back then, he had killed many evil sect martial emperors and martial saints.
"In that case."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "I'll leave the boss to you."
After the arrangements were made, he said: "Everyone proceeds as planned."
"yes!"
The members of the Drizzle Hall moved the deputy head of the Black Eagle Hall and his subordinates over, and these corpses were put into the school uniforms of the Iron Bone Sect early.
Then someone fell next to him, acting as if he was pretending to be dead.
right.
Just pretending to be dead.
Li Qingyang and others held Black Eagle Hall weapons and pretended to be in a confrontation.
It seems that the two sides have fought each other, and the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect are now in a state of death and injury.
The most exaggerated person is Li Shangtian.
Lying on the ground with his mouth crooked and sticking out his tongue, he looked like a hanged man.
The most professional ones were Viper and the others, who fell next to the deputy hall leader, with blood on their faces.
"Brush! Brush! Brush!"
Behind him, on the stairs leading to Black Eagle Mountain, Lie Heisha rushed down with his disciples, and then followed the smell to find them. Relying on the moonlight, he could vaguely see his own people and the body lying on the grass.
what's the situation?
Sanzi and the others have already taken the first step?
His uncle's.
I thought he was some kind of great person, but it turned out that he could be easily dealt with by just coming from behind.
Thinking that he had been holding it in for a long time on the mountain, Lie Heisha shouted angrily: "Surround around and cut all these guys into pieces for me!"
"yes."
The disciples moved forward quickly.
However, Yang Zhi was the only one who frowned.
He always felt that something was wrong, or that it shouldn't go so smoothly.
"brush!"
Lie Heisha had already rushed to the first corpse, took out his weapon and slashed the back with a sword, and said with a satisfied smile: "Third son, you did a great job."
However.
The deputy hall leader always turned his back to him.
Lie Hei was puzzled, and then walked over.
But as soon as he took a step forward, Yang Zhi exclaimed behind him: "Hall Master, he doesn't..."
"Bang!"
The streamer bullet burst out and penetrated directly into the forehead.
Before Yang Zhi could finish his words, his pupils were blurred and he fell straight down.
After killing the dog-headed military advisor, the disciples who were lying on the ground pretending to be dead jumped up one after another, and the members of Xiaoyu Hall who were lying in the distance also appeared.
"Disciples, listen to the order."
Jun Changxiao's cold voice echoed throughout the mountains and fields: "Kill all these treacherous people."
"yes!"
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