When the factory guards heard this, they nodded. As a secret spy agency in the court, they had no good feelings for these people in the martial arts world who destroyed the laws of the court.

It doesn't matter whether it is good or evil.

As Linghu Chong entered the battlefield, it was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, unstoppable, and the sword light was flying in the sky, like a poisonous dragon that swallowed the soul and took away the lives of the enemies in front of him.

Blood flowers bloomed, and the smell of fishy blood filled the audience.

The Evil Sword Sect is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of number of people. Even if they resist hard, they are still beaten and defeated step by step. Amid the shrill howls, their limbs and broken arms fly around, and they lie down on the ground and die in vain.

In just under this incense stick, both sides suffered heavy casualties, and nearly 200 people died on the spot.

There are only two left of the sect of the Pixie Sword Sect, with thirty defeated soldiers and the situation of destruction is right in front of you.

At this moment, a mutation broke out.

Bang! Bang bang!

The dull sound was inconspicuous on the battlefield of killing sounds. It seemed that something had exploded. Then among the righteous warriors who besieged the Evil Sword Sect, a hazy yellow fog suddenly exploded from multiple directions. As soon as the yellow fog blended with the air, it spread rapidly.

Some warriors caught off guard were stained with yellow fog and immediately felt a tingling pain in their skin, like a needle prick. The mouth and nose seemed to burn, and a sensation of burning pain came. Then they were unable to breathe smoothly, their minds were dizzy, and their feet staggered, and they couldn't even hold their weapons.

Knock! Knock!

The weapons and equipment fell to the ground one after another, and some warriors covered their throats, their faces twisted, and they roared hoarsely: "Poison Smoke! The Five Poison Smoke of the Demon Cult!"

When the roar sounded, suddenly there was a "hissing" sound of wind breaking out, and raindrops hit some righteous warriors. These people were shocked and looked at them, but they saw that they were penetrated by fine needles as thin as cow's hair and as dark as iron, and dripping black blood oozed out of the wound.

"Black Blood Divine Needle! The thief of the Demon Sect... despicable..."

The toxicity of the Black Blood Divine Needle is much stronger than that of Huang Wu. These people who were injured by the fine needles did not even hold on to three or two breaths and were silent.

"Be careful, there are evil thieves in the Demon Cult among us!"

Fang Zheng, Chongxu, Yue Buqun and other major figures also changed their color. Fang Zheng shouted violently, and the monk's robe flew, causing him to soar into the sky, and fell into the crowd on the left, swung his sleeves, sweeping the yellow fog.

Two thin hands stretched out from under the monk's robe. The palm shadows instantly transformed into ten, ten into hundreds. As the energy roared, the palms slapped continuously, and there were endless bangs. Several figures were directly hit by the palm force, and they vomited blood and flew out.

"The Demon Sect's thief, it's true that the mind is vicious. When the Orthodox Church gathered here, I had long thought that you would lurk among them, but I didn't expect that you had so many people hidden, and used the Five Poison Smoke and the Black Blood Divine Needle..."

Fang Zheng knocked away several people with his hands, but his face was not terrified, but he was extremely solemn.

"Haha, you destroy my God Cult, why don't my God Cult want to wipe out all of you so-called righteous battles?"

Although the Sun and Moon God Sect's sect whose palm power was sealed on Fang Zheng's chest and his sternum was broken, he laughed wildly, and he ignored the blood in his mouth. He stared at Fang Zheng and others as if he looked at the dead one after another, "Wait, the leader will avenge us, we are just taking the lead."

Swish!

A sword light flew over, like a long snake spitting out a letter. It rolled around the neck of the Sun and Moon God Sect, and his head flew into the sky.

Lin Pingzhi said lightly: "The old monk said it well. I just arranged two boats and transported the people over. It would be even easier to hide in Fuzhou City. After all, my Lin family is also a local snake. Who knows Fuzhou better than me?"

"Okay, don't mention any extra nonsense, it's time to send you on your way!"

Lin Pingyi waved his hand and said coldly: "Kill!"

Chongxu had retreated to Fang Zheng's side and said in a deep voice: "The Demon Sect is prepared, and this time it will inevitably be a fierce battle. Fortunately, we also have help from the court. In addition to the masters of the factory guards, there are also thousands of soldiers from the military station. Now, Eunuch Liu should be asked to issue an order to send a military station to the military station... Hum?!"

Speaking of this, the old Taoist Chongxu's eyes widened, his eyes looked around, and his beards swayed under his chin, and he said in surprise: "Where is Eunuch Liu? Where is Eunuch Liu? Where have those factory guard masters gone?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Zheng hurriedly looked around. Sure enough, the shadow of the factory guards was gone. In an instant, he seemed to have figured out something and gasped, and his face became even worse than finding out that he was surrounded by the Demon Cult.

"Don't be a Son of Man, not a Son of Man!"

He could not help but stomp his feet and scold him after sixty years of meditation.

How could he not understand that he and others were used up by the court and gave up.

It’s just that the Five Mountains Sword Sect and those gangs of all kinds of religions are fine, but even Shaolin and Wudang have become abandoned sons, which makes Fang Zheng unacceptable.

The court's attitude towards the world is naturally mainly suppressed, but there are also tricks here. Even if it is a sect in the world, Shaolin and Wudang are also extremely special.

In the eyes of the court, gangs of all sizes and even the Five Mountains Sword Sect are wild ways. To put it bluntly, they are the first-class people who occupy the mountain and become king.

However, Shaolin and Wudang were granted by the imperial court and were granted the imperial court.

It is precisely because of enjoying the special honor of the court that Shaolin and Wudang became the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world. Of course, they have also become two nails for the court to check and balance other forces in the martial arts world.

But Fang Zheng was unable to tell the truth. Chong Xu and others thought too much. The troops from the Demon Sect had already pressed over like a millstone, as if they were about to crush all the righteous forces present into meat paste in one fell swoop.

With the contact between the forefront, the scene seemed to be poured with cold water in a boiling oil pan, and it exploded with a bang.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Eliminate the devil and defend the way!"

"Protect my God Sect and unify the world!"

The shouts of killing were trembling, like rolling thunder. The entire city of Fuzhou was trembling. Countless civilians hid at home and shivered, not daring to say a word, for fear that the people from the world who were red-eyed outside would break in and start killing.

Even at the city gate, the fierce weapon attack was heard, and the white-faced and beardless middle-aged man looked back indifferently under the urging of a group of factory guards, as if he had seen a faint light of fire, which stained the vast dark night.

"Eunuch Liu, the troops of the Three Thousand Guards have been assembled. Commander Jiang is waiting for your order at any time!" A Dongchang man came to the white-faced middle-aged man and said respectfully.

Eunuch Liu wiped his hands with Zhang Su's white handkerchief and said lightly: "What are you waiting for? Let's go out now!"

"Now? Eunuch Liu, aren't we waiting for them to lose both sides?"

Eunuch Liu snorted coldly: "Three thousand elites specially selected, a family invited them a thousand bird guns and twenty divine general cannons in advance. If such careful arrangements are not enough to deal with a group of wild reckless men who have entered the jail, then they should be damned."

"Then... the old monk Fang Zheng and the old Taoist Chongxu were still surrounded. These two people have made friends with many powerful people in the capital. If they really die here, it will be a problem. Should they save them first?" another man asked.

Eunuch Liu waved his hand: "No, these two old guys have deep skills, so how easy it is to die? Even if they die, they will work for the court. Shaolin and Wudang are both obedient. They dare not resent the court. As for hating me? Humph! Is this Yin man who has no sons and grandchildren in our family still afraid of hatred?"

With the order from Eunuch Liu, the guards dispatched as quickly as possible, and many other experts from the factory guards pressed the formation behind the scenes, rumbling towards the center of the battle between the two battles of the righteous and the demons.

At this moment, Lin Pingzhi in the middle of the battlefield fought with one person alone against the four masters of Linghu Chong, Yue Buqun, Fang Zheng, and Chongxu. But he saw four figures flying up and down, sweeping like the wind, and his speed was no longer possible to imagine by ordinary people in the martial arts world.

The two sides fought for a full quarter of an hour, and Linghu Chong and others were shocked. Unexpectedly, Lin Pingzhi was so amazing. He was also shocked. He realized that his martial arts were even more powerful than Dongfang's invincible back then, thinking that he could be invincible in the world, but he didn't expect that the four people could join forces at all.

Among them, Linghu Chong was the most difficult to deal with. When he first fought, Linghu Chong was still a little unbearable when facing the mysterious and rapid sword force of the Evil-Baring Sword Technique. However, as time passed, the opponent's sword force faintly captured the flaws of the Evil-Baring Sword Technique and suppressed him.

"Is this the Nine Swords of Dugu?" Lin Pingzhi wanted to unify the world, so he naturally had some understanding of the martial arts of the powerful figures in the world.

Qu Feiyan and Xue Yinling had already changed their hiding positions when the Demon Cult surrounded him. At this moment, they stood on the beam of the room a hundred feet away and looked at it, shaking their heads and said, "The Evil-Baring Sword Technique won with strange and trembling speed, so for the first time, people who encounter this kind of sword technique are often killed if they are not careful. If Linghu Chong had only one person, Lin Pingzhi might have killed him! Unfortunately, he has three masters to help, and now he has adapted to the strange and speed of the Evil-Baring Sword Technique. Even if he is alone, it is enough to fight Lin Pingzhi!"

At this time, Xue Yinling suddenly pulled her clothes. Qu Feiyan looked behind her with the former's eyes, and her face changed: "Sister Yinling, you leave here first, I'll take Lin Pingzhi away."

After saying that, she jumped up like a kingfisher with an extremely agile figure flashed and quickly arrived at the outer edge of the battlefield. She was still in the air, and had already pinched a few pieces of broken silver in her hand and scattered it out with the technique of raining flowers all over the sky.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Linghu Chong and others who were besieging Lin Pingzhi suddenly felt the sound of breaking through the air. They came quickly and could not help but the sword light flew around and slashed towards the air. Only the crisp sound of "Dangdang" was heard, and sparks were splashing in the air!

Qu Feiyan shouted coldly: "Lin Pingzhi, go quickly!"

Lin Pingzhi raised his eyes and looked at Qu Feiyan. He was slightly stunned, and then said coldly: "What are you doing? I don't need your help!"

"Nonsense, do you think I want to help you, the imperial soldiers surrounded me!" Qu Feiyan shouted.

"Fox Witch?!" Among the people fighting, some warriors recognized Qu Feiyan's identity and shouted loudly.

At the same time.

Rumble! Rumble!

The sound of the air was shaking, like thunder. Suddenly, black balls broke through the air, carrying huge kinetic energy, and fell down without distinction between the right path and evil spirits.

I saw the black ball shot through and hit the warriors, and the bones were broken, and the flesh and blood flew across, plowing out a path of muddy flesh.

It turned out to be solid iron bullets and lead bullets!
Chapter completed!