Jun Changxiao asked his disciples to pretend to be from Black Eagle Hall, just relying on the darkness of the night. If it had taken half a day, they would have been spotted at a glance.
Yang Zhi discovered the clue, but as soon as he opened his mouth to warn, Li Luoqiu shot him in the head.
When he fell to the ground like this, Lieheisha and his men were stunned.
Swish!
The disciples who were hiding on the ground and pretending to be dead stood up and took out all their weapons.
"Disciples, listen to the order."
Jun Changxiao said coldly: "Kill all these treacherous people."
"yes!"
The disciples burst out with spiritual energy and killed them.
Although their numbers were far inferior to the 300 members of the Black Eagle Hall, they had not the slightest fear after experiencing several killings.
"Three sons!"
Lie Heisha said in a deep voice: "What's going on!"
This guy's mind hasn't turned around yet, and he hasn't realized that he has fallen into a trap by leading his disciples down the mountain.
Li Qingyang, disguised as the deputy hall master, turned around, poured spiritual energy into the Hanfeng Sword and shone with light, reflecting his appearance.
When Lie Heisha saw this, his eyes were cold and he said: "You are not the third son!"
"Third son?"
"You're talking about him, right?"
Li Qingyang kicked the corpse under his feet.
Lie Heisha saw San Zi's face clearly through the light of the sword, and his eyes suddenly filled with overwhelming anger.
"Puch!"
Just at this moment, a voice came from behind.
The sharp sword in the poisonous snake's hand directly penetrated the chest of a Black Eagle Hall disciple.
I was injured by Li Shangtian before but didn't take any action. I must be holding back a lot of energy and want to let it out!
As the first disciple was killed, the war between the two sects officially began.
Both sides exploded with spiritual energy and immediately fought together.
The Black Eagle Hall, which had the numerical advantage, was supposed to be able to counterattack very well, but when it came to fighting against the Iron Skeleton disciples, it suddenly felt very stressful!
In particular, the disciple who was holding a sword had his weapon cut off by Zhang Wei and others when he faced him, making him stupid on the spot.
"Puch!"
"Puch!"
The sword light flashed and the stumps flew around.
In just one round of competition, more than thirty disciples of the Black Eagle Hall died.
Due to the double suppression of cultivation and equipment, even if they have the upper hand, they are nothing more than a group of weeds.
These people died fairly clearly.
Next, many Black Eagle Hall disciples died very unjustly, because they were either shot with hidden weapons or sneak attacks.
The members of Drizzle Hall wandered around the battlefield like ghosts.
They fully unleashed their killer skills, making them really hard to guard against!
Sword light, spear light, and various hidden weapons flashed frequently on the battlefield. Black Eagle Hall disciples were mercilessly killed and fell one after another.
Lieheisha still stood where he was.
He did not take action because his eyes were always locked on Li Qingyang, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.
The hunting team was wiped out and the deputy hall leader was killed at the doorstep of his own home. It was really unbearable and unacceptable!
"Hoo ho!"
With both fists clenched, a gurgling stream of blood-red air filled the air, revealing a sinister aura.
"Hello."
Ye Xingchen came over, stood opposite him, and said proudly: "Your opponent is me."
"Junior brother, I leave it to you."
Li Qingyang said: "I will deal with the others."
As he said that, he used his body skills to avoid them, then rushed into the enemy group and started killing like crazy.
Zhou Hong also joined the war.
This guy was really fierce. He seemed to be walking casually and slashed out dozens of swords in one breath. The Black Eagle Hall disciples around him fell to the ground one after another, with tiny sword marks on their necks.
The sword is so fast that you can't even see the light of the sword!
"Tsk, tsk."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "I'm afraid he can kill all the Black Eagle Hall disciples present alone."
This is the strongest output of my Iron Bone Sect. I wonder if you are afraid of it?
Afraid!
Black Eagle Hall disciples are very scared!
They originally wanted to stabilize the situation and organize an effective counterattack, but when they saw Zhou Hong killing dozens of people with one sword, their eyes suddenly turned horrified.
When two armies are fighting, morale is the most important thing.
Now, seeing their companions die in large numbers, the disciples of Black Eagle Hall were suddenly severely hit.
Taking this opportunity, Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others accelerated their harvesting speed, killing everything they passed with one move.
The leader just said that he would kill all these treacherous people, so what he can do is to prevent them from even having a chance to escape!
The Black Eagle Hall realized that their opponent was too powerful and hurriedly shrank their defense line and moved closer together.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Yang Yuhua held up a strong iron shield and rushed in like a wild bull, knocking over a dozen enemies instantly and tearing apart the defense line!
Long Ziyang and others came up with guns, mowing down the Black Eagle Hall disciples like a storm.
For a moment, stumps, broken arms, and blood were flying in the air.
It's a pity it's dark night.
If it were during the day, the grass-cutting scene would be even more shocking!
When the disciples of Black Eagle Hall saw how terrifying they were, their eyes became even more horrified, like frightened rats, they all huddled together.
In this way, the Iron Bones faction will only be surrounded and they won't even have a chance to escape.
We can't sit still and wait for death, we must fight back. One of the helmsmen shouted angrily: "Kill..."
"Bang!"
His head was pierced by a bullet, and his body collapsed to the ground.
Li Luoqiu, who was standing on the tree, smiled and said, "I specialize in being the first bird."
Boom! Boom!
Yang Yuhua held up the strong iron shield and formed a seal shield with his body, just like a bulldozer, directly knocking away all the Black Eagle Hall disciples wherever it passed.
Long Ziyang and others followed all the way, picking and killing targets like sharp spears.
Just charge back and forth a few times and kill fifty or sixty people!
Do the math.
In a short period of time, more than 100 of the more than 300 Black Eagle Hall disciples died.
Bodies are scattered everywhere, like a slaughterhouse!
Jun Changxiao remained on the sidelines and murmured: "According to their efficiency, they should be able to solve it all in half an hour."
As he said that, he looked at Lieheisha.
The disciples were wiped out one by one, and he still stood still, but the blood-red light gathered in his fist became more intense.
Ye Xingchen raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "Are you using a charged martial skill?"
Seen through?
It doesn’t matter, because it’s already fully charged!
"tread!"
Lie Heisha suddenly turned around, angrily waved his fist that condensed the violent blood-red power, and shouted angrily: "Today, you will all die!"
boom!
A punch punched into the void.
Whoosh!
A strong wind suddenly rises, and the evil spirit spreads.
I only saw a huge blood-red fist appearing out of thin air at the location where it was bombarded by Lieheisha, and struck at the disciples of the Iron Skeleton Sect behind me.
He didn't have the time to challenge Ye Xingchen in a duel, so he had to use the Exploding Evil Sect technique to obliterate all the enemies behind him, thereby reversing his disciple's defeat!
"Hoo ho!"
The three-meter-long blood-red fist was like a hill, sweeping up close to the turf and bursting with powerful force, forming a groove wherever it passed.
Strong and fast!
The people who were frantically massacring the Black Eagle Hall disciples looked back, and their expressions changed drastically.
brush!
Xiao Sinji rushed over, his iron shield erected in front of him.
court death!
Lie Heisha sneered in his heart.
The force of this blood blast punch that I had been preparing for a long time has reached more than 100,000 kilograms, which is comparable to that of a first-grade martial artist. How can that guy resist with a shield in front of him!