The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 232: Mowing the Grass!

Gun Chang smiled to make his disciples pretend to be Black Eagle Hall people, nothing but the night. If it were half a day, they would surely be discovered at a glance.

Yang Zhi discovered Tae Ni, but was just reminded that Li Lo Qiu shot him in the head.

He fell down so hard, the Dark Shadow and his men fell apart.

Brush!

The dead disciples, hiding on the ground, stood up and sacrificed all their weapons.

“The disciples obey orders. ”

Gun Chang smiled coldly: "Kill all these evil generations. ”

“Yes!”

Spirits of disciples can kill the past.

Though far fewer than three hundred people in the Black Eagle Hall, after several killings, they had no conspiracy at all.

“Sanko! ”

"What's going on here?" cried the Shah. ”

This guy hasn't turned his head yet, and he hasn't realized that he's already taken his disciples down the mountain.

Li Qingyang, disguised as the deputy head of the parish, turned around and the spirit could fill in the flashing light of the cold sword, mapping out his appearance.

"You're not a third son," cried Dark Shadow. ”

“Sanko? ”

“You're talking about him, right? ”

Li Qingyang kicked the body under his feet.

The Dark Shah saw the face of the third son through the sword, his eyes suddenly burst with fury.

“Pfft! ”

That's when the sound came from behind.

The serpent's sword penetrated directly through the chest of a Black Eagle disciple.

Li Shangtian didn't even get hurt before. He must be holding his breath in his heart. Let it out!

With the murder of the first disciple, the fighting between the two factions officially began.

Spirituality erupted on both sides, and the battle suddenly became one.

Blackhawk Hall, which has an excellent number of people, is said to be a good counterattack, but when you join hands with the Iron Bone disciples, you immediately feel stressed!

Especially the disciple with the sword. Zhang Wei and others cut off his weapon in the face. He was foolish on the spot.

“Pfft! ”

“Pfft! ”

The sword flashed and the limbs flew.

More than 30 disciples died in Black Eagle Hall in just one round.

The double repression of repairs and equipment, even if they are superior in number, is just a bunch of weeds.

These people died in plain sight.

Next, many of the Black Hawk disciples died in agony because they were either shot by a dark object or attacked secretly.

The members of the Rain Hall roam the battlefield like ghosts.

They fully extend the skill of the killer, and it's really unprotected!

Blackhawk Hall's disciples were mercilessly killed, falling one after the other, as swordlight, gunfire and various darkness flashed frequently on the battlefield.

The Dark Shadow remains in place.

He didn't do it because Li Qingyang's eyes were always locked, and the killing machine was getting stronger in his eyes.

In front of his own home, the hunting team was exterminated and the deputy councillor was killed. It was unbearable and unacceptable!

“Whoo-hoo! ”

His fists held tight, and a bloody red air flowed out, exuded an evil breath.

Hello.

Night star came and stood opposite him, arrogantly: “Your opponent is me. ”

“Brother, leave it to you. ”

"" I'm going to take care of the others, "said Li Qingyang. ”

Speaking, do your best to circumvent, then rush into the enemy group and start a wild killing.

Zhou Hong joined the war.

The guy was really fierce, seemed to walk in idle court, cut out dozens of swords in a breath, surrounded by black eagle disciples, fell on the spot, slight sword marks on his neck.

The sword is fast, you can't even see the light!

“Tsk. ”

"" I'm afraid he'll be able to destroy all the Black Eagle disciples on the site, "said King Chang. ”

This is the strongest output of my steel pie. Ask if you're afraid.

Afraid!

The Black Eagle disciple is terrified!

They wanted to stabilize the situation and organize an effective counterattack. As a result, Zhou Hung's sword killed dozens of people, and his eyes suddenly burst into horror.

The two armies are at war, morale is paramount.

Nowadays, the Black Eagle Hall disciples are struck hard when they witness the death of a large number of their companions.

On this occasion, Li Qingyang and Xiao Xin and others accelerated the harvest speed. After that, it was all a death spree.

The conductor just said that he would kill all these evil generations, so all he could do was let them escape without a chance!

The Black Eagle Hall realizes that the opponent is too strong and hurries to shrink the defensive line and pull it together.

Boom! Boom!

Yang Yuhua held a strong iron shield like a wild buffalo rushing in, instantly crashing into more than a dozen enemies and tearing open the line of defense!

Dragon Song Yang and others held guns up, windswept clouds harvested black eagle cousins.

At one time, limbs, broken arms, blood danced in the middle of the air.

Too bad it's night.

If it were for daytime, the mowing would be even more stunning!

The disciples of Black Eagle Hall, seeing them so horrible, had a much stronger look, like scared rats, all shrunk together.

In this way, only the Iron Bones will be surrounded, not even a chance to run.

Can't wait to die, must fight back, a rudder master drank angrily: “Kill...”

“Boom!”

The head was pierced by bullet holes and the body fell flat.

Lerochelle, standing on the tree, raised a smile in the corner of her mouth and said, “I'm the one who punched the head bird. ”

Boom!

Yang Yuhua, holding a strong iron shield, was forming a stamp cover, like a bulldozer, passing through, directly smashing all the disciples of Black Eagle Hall.

Longziyang and others followed along the way, as if sharp spears were constantly picking targets.

Just go back and forth a few times and kill 50 or 60 people!

Calculate.

In a short time, Black Eagle Hall Disciple 300 + has died over 100.

The bodies are scattered all over the place, like a slaughterhouse!

Jun always laughed at the wall and mumbled: “At their efficiency, they should be able to solve it all for half an hour. ”

Speaking, look at the Dark Shadow.

Once the disciple was wiped out, he still stood still, but the red light gathered in his fist grew stronger.

The night star picked his eyebrows and said, "Are you using force? ”

Did they see through?

Doesn't matter, 'cause we're done!

“Step!”

The Dark Shah suddenly turned around and wielded the fist that gathered the fierce red power. “Today, you are all going to die! ”

Boom!

One punch in the void.

Whoo-hoo!

A violent wind broke out and the air of evil spread.

Only in the position of being bombarded by the Dark Shah, a giant fist of red blood appeared empty-handed and bombarded the Iron Bone disciple behind him.

He has no kung fu to go alone with the Night Star. He must destroy all enemies behind him by exploding the cult power to reverse the loss of his disciples!

“Whoo-hoo! ”

Three meters or so of blood and red fist, like a hill, swept close to the turf, powerful force erupted, passing, instantly forming grooves.

Powerful, fast!

The people who were slaughtering the Black Eagle disciples looked back and looked at the same.

Brush!

Xiao Sin has rushed over and the strong iron shield is standing in front of him.

Die!

The Dark Shadow laughed in his heart.

This long-standing bloody punch has reached more than 100,000 kg, enough to compare to a martial arts master. How can that guy resist with a shield on his face!

“Boom! ”

Blood red fist directly on the shield.

Blacksmith's eyes are widening and his eyes are frightened!