In the past, the Shanhai Gang brothers and others made a fuss to the world and fought endlessly for the strength of the sect.

After years of time, the brothers and brothers have extremely deep feelings, which are even far superior to those of the brothers.

Even those senior brothers who have not broken through the realm of Transcendence have long passed away, and the other two senior brothers have been in seclusion all day long and cannot hide their deep friendship.

At this time, the uncle of the Shanhai Gang suddenly learned that the two senior brothers at the Transcendent Realm died, and the Shanhai Gang, which was led to his home, had also been destroyed. He immediately became angry.

Normally, the uncle of Shanhai Gang is relatively calm and has a very good temper.

But now, he seemed to be someone else, his scarlet eyes emitted a strong murderous aura, and his silver hair danced in the wind, like a white-haired demon.

"Bang!"

The clothes that were originally worn by the uncle of the Shanhai Gang were already shattered, and the debris of the clothes had been burned to ashes before they could fall to the ground.

"boom!"

An extremely powerful aura erupted, with the uncle of the Shanhai Gang as the center, sweeping in all directions, and the plants and trees wherever they passed died.

"Puff puff puff!"

The disciples standing not far from the Shanhai Gang Master, under the pressure of this momentum, vomited blood and flew out, with a look of horror on their faces.

It was not until this time that they realized how terrifying the uncle of the young master who looked amiable was.

If it weren't for the little uncle of the Shanhai Gang, he still had a little rationality, and the momentum of the outward release would be enough to turn the remaining Shanhai Gang disciples into powder.

There is no doubt that the surging momentum also swept towards Huan Chang and others.

"drink!"

However, when Shanhai helped the junior uncle leave Huan Chang and came to ask about the details of the sect, the Captain Qiuxu was already carrying Song Renjun soldiers and hurriedly protected Huan Chang in the center.

When the momentum with a strong killing charm rushed towards Huan Chang, the surging fighting spirit also soared into the sky, shattering the huge momentum.

"kill!"

After Song Renjun used his fighting spirit to shatter his aura, he did not stop at all. He transformed into a white tiger phantom in the air and rushed towards the Shanhai Gang's uncle.

The tiger roars in the sky, like a hurricane, and the sharp gold energy is invincible.

"Bang!"

As the rabbits rose and falcons fell, the two sides had already fought together. The uncle of the Shanhai Gang was full of true energy, and the long sword behind him was finally unsheathed. The sword sang in the nine heavens, and the cold light shone on the mountains and forests.

"boom!"

The two intersected and made a shocking sound, and the earth was cracked.

"Click!"

The sword that has been with the Shanhai Gang for many years has been cracked without any support after being attacked by the White Tiger.

The broken sword fell to the ground, making a crisp sound as if the heart was broken.

"Puff!"

Shanhai Gang's uncle was rushing back, spitting blood in his mouth, and his eyes showed horror.

Before this, he had thought that the combat effectiveness of the two hundred people was very terrifying, but he never thought that it would be so terrifying.

If it weren't for the sword blocking the front, and his reaction was quick and timely avoiding, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die just now.

"brush!"

Although the uncle of the Shanhai Gang was already in a semi-crazy state, he still retained his very rational combat instinct. He knew that he could not compete with the soldiers of Song Renjun head-on after just one round.

He saw his body flashing slightly, and countless phantoms transformed into the air. When he appeared again, he had already appeared among the eight hundred spirit knights.

Avoid his edge and hit his weaknesses.

Two hundred Song Ren soldiers formed a battle formation, and even if they were as powerful as the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang, they still could not compete with him.

However, the eight hundred ordinary cavalry were Huan Chang's most fatal weakness.

As long as Shanhai helps the uncle of the junior master enters it, it is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and these ordinary soldiers will not pose any threat to it at all.

As for the soldiers of Song Renjun who had strong attack power, they would definitely be afraid of attacking because of the existence of those soldiers and would not dare to launch a rash attack.

"Puff puff puff!"

The sword light flashed, the man was tilted, and the horse was squeaking.

The uncle of the Shanhai Gang launched a one-sided massacre among the eight hundred elite cavalry. Even though the eight hundred elite cavalry had relatively strong combat power, he was still slaughtered and had no ability to resist at all.

"stop!"

Huan Chang, who was protected by Song Renjun in the center, saw the tragic situation of his soldiers, immediately became furious and scolded him sternly.

However, the elders of the Shanhai Gang who were already in a semi-crazy state could not hear Huan Chang's roar, and they still slaughtered the spirit cavalry unscrupulously.

"Scatter, spread, spread quickly!"

Seeing that he could not persuade the other party, Huan Chang hurriedly shouted at the elite cavalry, hoping that he could escape the slaughter of the Shanhai Gang Master after dispersing.

Many elite cavalry saw their robes being slaughtered, and they were filled with righteous indignation and rushed towards Shanhai to help the uncle of the junior master, even if they died in battle, they did not hesitate at all.

However, they were just professional soldiers after all, not like the soldiers of Shanhai Gang. After hearing the commander, they immediately scattered.

As a result, the speed of the slaughter of the Shanhai Gang master's uncle naturally slowed down.

"Bow and arrow, wind the string!"

After seeing this scene, the captain of the Quille was furious.

Song Renjun is the strongest combat power of the Song State and naturally shoulders the important task of protecting the country. Those ordinary cavalry are also the objects of protection of Song Renjun.

Now that I see the guardian object being slaughtered by enemy masters, how can the captain of the Quilled Beard be tolerate it?

Under normal circumstances, it will be extremely difficult for soldiers who form battle formations and have combat energy to kill those masters.

Perhaps in terms of pure combat power, soldiers with fighting spirit gather together may not be much worse than those masters, or even worse than those experts.

However, since Song Renjun is the strongest foundation of the Song State, it cannot be viewed based on common sense.

Two hundred Song Ren soldiers, after hearing the order of the captain Qiuxue, immediately put away the spear in their hands in an orderly manner and then took off the long bow from behind.

"Buzz!"

Chasing stars and the moon.

The buzzing sound of the bowstrings sounded, and two hundred arrows emitting cold light condensed into a blue dragon with teeth and claws in the air, roaring and rushing towards the uncle of the Shanhai Gang.

This blue dragon condensed in the air seemed to have spirituality, directly locking in the figure of the Shanhai Gang's uncle. Even though the opponent's body was very fast, he still had no way to dodge.

"Puff puff puff!"

The blood light burst out, and the uncle of the Shanhai Gang looked a little staggering, but he still used his strong strength to avoid most attacks and avoid many fatal injuries.

"Minister Uncle!"

The remaining disciples of the Shanhai Gang screamed out loud when they saw the little master's uncle's body full of arrows, their eyes full of worry.

"Ahem."
Chapter completed!