Xian Ao

The two sides formed a brief confrontation. Countless Nuan Gang disciples came to attack everyone with swords. They also saw that Yu Zecheng and others were less than fifty and were not large in number. They wanted to fight with more than less.

Yu Zecheng pulled out the cold snow knife and shouted:

"There is no way out. I can only sacrifice my life to kill the enemy. The tiger is invincible. Those who stand in my way die, and those who follow me live. Kill, kill, kill."

In his roar, everyone shouted:

"Kill, kill, kill."

Immediately, the momentum surged, and they charged forward. The two sides fought together. Blood splattered everywhere, swords intersected, and dozens of Nuan Gang disciples were brutally slaughtered.

Under the leadership of the three heavenly kings, the elite disciples of the Nuannuan Gang went to Majiazhai to ambush. Those who stayed at home were ordinary disciples, that is, woodcutters and hunters in the mountains, and the professional thugs led by Yu Zecheng who had practiced martial arts for many years. The difference between tigers and wolves was countless times, and fifty people were immediately chopped to the ground.

Especially for masters such as Lin Yehong, Du Youzi, Fu Gang, and Goulian Sanying, no one can resist them. They are killed one after another. The brave ones die in battle, the cowards survive, and they fight each other.

Someone in the distance shouted:

"Shoot the arrow, shoot the arrow quickly."

Hundreds of arrows flew over immediately. Yu Zecheng specially made a shield for his men last time. With an order, the battle formation changed. One person raised the shield and guarded the other person with a knife. Only a few people were injured by bows and arrows, but more than 30 disciples from the surrounding Heating Gang were shot by their own bows and arrows, and curses immediately broke out.

Yu Zecheng and the others accelerated their charge and were immediately entangled with the enemy. They were surrounded by the disciples of the Warming Gang. Dozens of archers in the distance no longer dared to fire arrows for fear of hurting their own people. In this vague moment, Yu Zecheng and others Zecheng and others arrived, and all the archers were killed immediately. This is the difference between professionals and non-professionals. If Yu Zecheng and others lead the team, we should shoot our own people first.

Someone secretly climbed up on the arrow tower and wanted to hurt someone with a secret arrow, but was shot to death by Feng Gang who was wandering outside.

The disciples from the Warming Gang began to retreat. At the critical moment, a man stepped forward with a loud shout. He held a huge wrought copper stick in his hand and rushed towards them while waving it wildly.

This man is the mighty Vajra Yang Debao. His big stick is swung so powerfully that the sound of wind is everywhere, and he can completely bring down ten wisdoms with one force.

This was not going to work. Yu Zecheng shook his hand, activated the fire talisman, and sprayed flames. The giant Vajra Yang Debao immediately turned into a burning man. He screamed loudly, endured the burning of the flames, and rushed towards Yu Zecheng, wanting to fight with Yu Zecheng. Then they will perish together.

Seeing his tragic momentum and hearing his terrifying screams, the disciples around Yu Zecheng couldn't help but take a step back. Yu Zecheng not only did not retreat, but instead rushed forward, using his blood power in his hands, waving his hand. With one slash of the knife, Han Xue chopped off the head of Yang Debao, the man with the copper stick and the fireman, all at once.

Hanxue's knife was really sharp. Yu Zecheng felt his whole body tremble with this knife. His body seemed to be filled with infinite power. Not only did his blood energy not decrease, but it absorbed a ray of blood energy from Yang Debao's body. Moreover, he was so strong even when he was on the verge of death. The blood energy contained in human beings is of extremely high quality and is extremely powerful. A full ray of blood energy can be absorbed. This blood energy is absorbed into the body and boils in the meridians. In an instant, Yu Zecheng realized that the Blood Gang requires blood to flow into rivers and kill countless people. After completing the practice, Yu Zecheng's eyes turned red, pointed at Yang Yicheng in the opponent's lobby, and shouted:

"kill."

Then he took the lead and rushed over. The other disciples who retreated could not help but feel ashamed of their cowardice, their faces turned red, and then they followed Yu Zecheng and killed him.

If you watch from the air, you will see thousands of Warming Gang disciples surrounding more than forty Black Tiger Hall disciples. However, these thousand people were killed by these forty people, and they could not stop their crazy attacks at all. No one could defeat them. The people they killed were turned upside down, leaving behind bloody and bloody bodies along the way, as well as the screams of countless injured people.

What kind of fire, what kind of heating, what kind of battle formation. Completely all useless. Isn't there a fire? Goulian Sanying stirred up the fire and threw it on the roof of the house. Flames suddenly burst out and the village was in a sea of ​​fire.

Yu Zecheng charged forward, injecting the power of blood into his sword. No one was a match for him. He killed dozens of people along the way, and the blood of all the people he killed was splattered. The Hanxue knife was no longer white, but instead wrapped in a layer of blood mist, as if countless blood was flowing on the knife.

The brave man who helped the opponent's disciples died in the battle, and the coward began to run away. Yu Zecheng immediately rushed to the lobby and reached Yang Yicheng in more than thirty steps.

Yang Yicheng shouted, waving his long sword to kill him. At this time, a man walked out of the hall. He was an old man with snow-white hair and wearing a python robe.

As soon as this person came out, the heating gang's momentum skyrocketed, and everyone shouted at the top of their lungs:

"Master, master, master."

This person is none other than Yang Chenglin. At the most critical moment, he has come out of seclusion and gone into battle in person.

He appeared and glanced at the other side gently, his contempt was obvious, and then he jumped up and rushed towards Yu Zecheng as quickly as a butterfly flying. This was the flying butterfly fighting fire technique of the Butterfly Transformation Technique. He thought You need to approach Yu Zecheng quickly to avoid his fire attacks.

Yu Zecheng started to use the fire charm to aim at him, but he moved too fast and couldn't keep track of his whereabouts. After more than thirty steps, he fell in an instant. He was about to rush to Yu Zecheng's side. Lin Yehong and Du Youzi shouted loudly. Their swords emitted countless sword energies. These sword energies transformed into two The wolf rushed towards Yang Chenglin. Fu Gang behind him let out a tiger roar, and a golden tiger appeared on his body, and a tiger shadow also rushed towards Yang Chenglin.

Yang Chenglin drew his hands and shouted:

"Butterflies are flying."

Suddenly, his true energy was released, and an image of a colorful butterfly appeared in front of him. The wolf, tiger and colorful butterfly collided, and a huge explosion sounded. The air masses released by the four people's true energy were all shattered. At this time, the other party transformed into The power of the Butterfly Dafa appeared, so all the remaining infuriating energy flew towards Yu Zecheng.

Although the power of these zhenqi fragments was weakened, many people were still injured. One of the disciples screamed and his right hand was cut off instantly.

Yu Zecheng stood at the front, swung his sword to block it, and immediately countless blood lights appeared on the sword, and all his true energy flew away.

Yang Chenglin was not feeling well at this moment. He resisted the infuriating blasts from the three masters. He regained his breath and prepared to charge again. Yu Zecheng was able to catch him now. When he pointed at him, a flame blast went straight towards him.

Yang Chenglin shouted:

"Butterfly Fantasy."

The true energy was released, and the colorful butterfly was formed again. The flame was immediately bounced out, but the colorful butterfly was extremely dim.

The rebounding flames passed by Yu Zecheng. Fortunately, they did not hit anyone else and fell to the ground. Yu Zecheng didn't pay attention at all. Brother Bai Hexi had said before that this fire talisman could only deal with masters who couldn't make a shield of true energy. Now such a master finally appeared. After Yu Zecheng aimed at him, he immediately released all the remaining four flame blasts.

The first one was rebounded, and the second one immediately rushed in front of Yang Chenglin. He could only gather his energy into a shield and release his true energy crazily to protect himself.

The second pillar of fire hit his shield, but it had no effect. When the third one arrived, the shield immediately began to shake and was no longer stable.

The fourth fire pillar arrived, and the "pounce" shield collapsed. Yang Chenglin suddenly burst into flames. He yelled and rushed towards the river behind him, trying to put out the fire with water.

In an instant, his figure disappeared without a trace. The reason why he was able to escape this disaster was that, firstly, only half of the flames were left to burn him, and secondly, because he was proficient in fire avoidance and had high internal strength, he was not burned on the spot. die.

Seeing him fleeing, all the heating disciples began to retreat, and their morale was exhausted. Yang Yicheng was about to run away, but he saw Yu Zecheng pointing his hand at him, as if saying:

"If you move, I'll burn you to death."

Yang Yicheng suddenly became motionless. At this moment, Goulian Sanying rushed over using Qinggong, knocked him unconscious, put a knife on his neck, and shouted:

"Your gang leader has been arrested. Surrender. Surrender quickly."

Immediately the disciples of the Warming Gang started to look at me and me, and no one knew what to do. Yu Zecheng let out a sigh of relief, winning. All his fire talisman flames were used up. Fortunately, he won.

There was a corpse in front of him. He suddenly stood up and drew his knife. He struck Yu Zecheng's chest with the knife, leaving a mark on Yu Zecheng's body. Blood immediately flowed out. The man was a young man, that is, Yu Zecheng was like this. At that age, he pretended to be a corpse and crawled over slowly. At that time, everyone was fighting Yang Chenglin and didn't pay attention.

He hit Yu Zecheng and was extremely excited, shouting:

"I hit him, I hit him..."

Yu Zecheng waved his sword, and the young man's right arm holding the sword was immediately cut off by him. Without hesitation, he slashed again, and the young man's head flew up high into the sky.

Immediately someone opposite shouted:

"Son, my son, I will fight with you."

A middle-aged man stabbed him with a gun, and Yu Zecheng swung his sword and slashed again. The sword was still stained with the boy's blood. The blood echoed with the blood in Yu Zecheng's body. The blood turned into a line of blood and came out through the air. Before the middle-aged man could rush to his side, he was hit by the blood line, and the place where it was splashed immediately fell apart. The middle-aged man suddenly fell apart with a crash.

At this time, the boy's head just fell, falling in front of Yu Zecheng, rolling on the ground, with a smile on his face.

Yu Zecheng held Tang Dao, his eyes were blood red, and walked forward step by step. His steps were extremely heavy. Among the crowd, it was like a deserted place. Those heavy steps were like stepping on the heart. People felt that An oppressive and suffocating feeling, difficulty breathing.

Yu Zecheng's body was covered with splattered blood. Although his wounds were no longer bleeding, the blood from the dead people around him seemed to be gathering towards him. Everyone felt as if there was a sea of ​​blood around him, and he seemed to be walking out of the sea of ​​blood. Like the devil.

Seeing this vision, all the heating disciples began to retreat, and their morale declined. Finally one person couldn't stand it anymore, dropped the big knife in his hand, and said:

"The devil, the devil, he is the blood demon."

Then he turned around and ran away. Others also ran away, and Yu Zecheng shouted:

"kill."

Seeing that Yu Zecheng was injured, all the disciples were furious, and everyone started to chase them. The enemy's morale collapsed. Even if they chased them from behind and killed them, they would not look back. They would only run forward, as long as they could run faster than their own people. Suddenly, Countless people were chopped to the ground. After a while, there was not a single Heating Helper disciple standing in the village, only the Heating Helper disciples who were screaming and injured and unable to escape were left.

When everyone returned, they were all injured. They looked at each other and suddenly laughed. Forty people fought against one thousand people, and they actually won a great victory. The enemies they killed fled. This thing can make them proud for the rest of their lives.

The blood from Yu Zecheng's wound has stopped flowing out. As soon as the blood reaches this point, the wound begins to heal. This blood energy is truly a panacea and has all kinds of effects.

Yu Zecheng shouted:

"Everyone will clean the station immediately, treat the injured, and set off immediately in a quarter of an hour."

Cleaning the station was actually to let them rob wantonly, so that all their efforts were not wasted. At this time, Wanli Feng from outside came in and began to treat the injured.

Others began to break open the door and enter to rob. Yang Yiliang led several people to the treasury of the Warming Gang and other places.

About a quarter of an hour later, everyone returned, and the people Yang Yiliang brought were all carrying large and small bags. Everyone began to retreat. They did not harm the injured from the Heating Gang, nor did they treat them. They just allowed them to wail.

Everyone left the main door of the Heating Gang. No one put out the flames in the Heating Gang. They burned bigger and bigger. Together with the screams of the injured on the ground and the blood splattering everywhere, it looked like a doomsday scene.