When Fan Yao died, his face was no longer like that. No one could avoid the rainy pear blossom nail at such a close range, not to mention that others could not avoid it in the air. The title of the King of Hidden Weapons is not for fun.

Fortunately, he died quickly and did not leave much opportunity for players to look at the face. Ah Fei threw away the empty box of the rainy pear blossom nail, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he said to everyone: "Don't think that I'm injured, so I can't kill anyone. I have a lot of good goods in my hands."

As he said that, he took out a sword-shaped object in his hand and weighed it in his hand, which was a sword energy of the Sword of the Heavenly Sword.

The Tang Sect’s rainy pear blossom nail and the sword energy of the Emei Sect’s Heavenly Sword are the two most widely circulated artifacts in the world, and they are actually essential medicines for killing and robbing. Half of the players in the world are not even able to see them, but the miserable A Fei has a natural advantage. Whether it is Emei or the Tang Sect, he has some internal relationships. With the senior brothers from the two major sects as their inner support, he can even smuggle and wholesale in a noble manner.

So the morale of the Ming Cult was declining again, and several palm flags even made them feel a little confused. In this situation, it is impossible for them to kill someone, so what's the point of fighting?

Yang Dingtian's one-eyed eyes were both regret and anger. Fan Yao, the right envoy of Guangming, Daiqisi, the purple-shirted dragon king, Zhang Zhong, and Xin Ran of the Iron Cape, all these brothers were killed in battle in a short time, and almost most of the elites of the Ming Cult were destroyed. Could it be that the end of this battle was destined?

No, not yet!

He roared in his heart, and with his palm, he forced the red cherry and green willows and iron hands to siege him, and shouted loudly: "Five Elements Flag, Form a Formation!"

The remaining members of the Ming Cult agreed, and each of them had a decisive expression on their faces. They held their swords and quickly formed a formation. The center of the formation was actually the giant wood flag and the thick earth flag, while other fire flags, sharp gold flags and others surrounded the periphery. The same was true for Yang Dingtian and Yang Xiao, who actually looked like a loyal guard.

What is this to do?

The players were all stunned. Even the np on Ah Fei's side were looking at each other.

However, Yang Dingtian made a gesture behind him. The np of the giant wood flag in the center of the formation suddenly shouted a slogan, and raised a log high together, and then threw it out of the sky with difficulty.

There was no sky in the cave, so the wood hit the soil above the head heavily. For a moment, the cave vibrated everywhere and the soil rustled down. As soon as the giant tree fell, the people with the thick earth flag immediately applied a shovel and shoveled it forward. The surrounding soil was dug loosely. The next moment, there were slogans, and the logs alternated with the shovels. Soon the cave was dusty, and there were vibrations and dust everywhere.

"No! They are going to dig holes and bury us all!"

Someone exclaimed. This discovery made everyone's despise quickly. A Fei was also stunned and couldn't help but scold: "Do you die together? Damn it! Come on, and stop them immediately!"

Even without his reminder, players know what to do. This is an underground passage. As long as there is a hole in the ground, everyone here will be buried and suffocated to death. This is a way of fighting that both sides suffer and die together. It seems that the Ming Cult was beaten to hurt, and even this method was used!

Everyone knew that this was the most critical time, and everyone was energetic again. They picked up the sword and tried to stop the Ming Cult's final madness. However, this time, Ah Fei had an absolute advantage. Just after a few moves, the few np of the Fire Flag were wiped out under the sound of hidden weapons and piano. The players were so powerful that they broke through two encirclements and rushed directly into the middle. Yang Dingtian wanted to help, but was entangled by the red cherry and green willows, and roared in a hurry.

Seeing that the Hongshui Banner was not good, Tang Yang gritted his teeth and rushed forward, facing three palms with the iron hand that was also rushing in front, and his face turned red. He forced the iron hand back four or five steps.

Tie Hand's internal skills are the best in the world, and Tang Yang is extremely frustrated to force him to retreat. The Ming Cult is very energetic. Tang Yang also laughed a few times and stood there motionless. Tie Hand took a few steps back and returned to his anger for a long time before he could barely stop. However, his face was still pale and he could not move forward for a while. He just nodded to Tang Yang and praised him as a "good man"! Looking at Tang Yang again, he had already stood there and died of blood and died of seven orifices. At this moment, he fell to the ground and turned into white light to follow the group of Ming Cult brothers.

Tang Yang was kind and had always been respected by people in the Ming Cult. He died in battle this time, and the Ming Cult was sad, but he had no time to take care of it.

Seeing that the people from the Ming Cult were dead one by one, Monk Peng, who had been playing the wooden man game with the left-handed sword, finally couldn't help it. He gritted his teeth and suddenly flashed, and he bypassed the left-handed sword like lightning, and rushed towards A Fei from the diagonal stab. He was originally in a corner, and there was no barrier between A Fei. If he was successfully attacked, A Fei, who was seriously injured, would have almost no power to resist.

But as soon as he moved, the knife of his left hand also moved.

The sword drawing technique is an instant killing martial art. The sword light flashed by, and Monk Peng groaned, flew several meters wide, and fell to the ground. A bloodline flashed from his chest, and the sword light severely injured him and cut off his wrist.

He put away his left hand knife and let out a light breath.

The two of them held each other for half an hour, but they still won with their left hand knife.

If A Fei hadn't told him to keep one of the other party, Monk Peng would have been a dead person. However, this kind of confrontation was extremely exhausting, and the strength of the left-hand sword seemed to be exhausted. He made a gesture at A Fei, and sat on the ground to recover his anger. A Fei nodded and gave him a thumbs up.

At this point, the Ming Cult was left with only the last group of people. The players were becoming more and more advantageous, but all this was not without a price. The Ming Cult's counterattack became more and more crazy, and they even thought of dying together to stop the players' attack. During the fierce battle, Yang Xiao's blinking magical power finally hit Xiong Manzi. Xiong Manzi shouted and retreated, looking at the stones that were deeply trapped in his chest, he spitted blood and said slowly: "If you walk by the river often, you won't be able to wet your shoes! Brothers, I'm going!" He immediately leaned back and hung up.

This is the first time that the core character among the players has died. As the senior brother of the Tang Sect, Xiong Hanzi is famous for his hidden weapons. He is known as the number one player in the players, but he eventually died under the opponent's hidden weapons. This is really a fate.

However, the player's death is far less shocking and separation from NP. His little sister laughed and cursed: "You dare to kill my husband! You are so angry!" Everyone thought she would fight to the death. But when everyone thought she would jump back, she said: "You wait, wait until my man comes back, and have another fight with you." As he said that, he drew a hidden weapon and was no longer sad about the death of the man bear.

Everyone sighed, this is the benefit of the player. You can come back after death, which is just a journey back and forth. The np people are different. They will have to rest for more than half a year after death. At present, the death of this bear man is not effective at all, except for the people of the Ming Cult, which makes the people of the Ming Cult more and more depressed.

The white-haired demon man from the Beggars' Sect was also killed. He was scratched in the last wave of Yang Dingtian's counterattack and died directly. But the disciples of the Beggars' Sect he brought were also successful, compressing all the peripheral disciples of the Ming Cult to the last corner. This provided an excellent place for the hidden weapons of Tang Sect, Wuqing and others.

At the last moment, hidden weapons became the main way for both sides to fight fiercely, and countless darts rushed around in a narrow range. The giant wood flag and the thick earth flag in the core area of ​​the Ming Cult also became the areas for focus. After the Xiong Man died, Wuqing took over the command and launched wave after wave of offensives with the disciples of the Tang Sect. The Ming Cult those who dug holes and piled piles changed three times, but the other party still gritted their teeth and insisted. In the end, there was a shortage of personnel. The Thick Earth Flag and the Big Wood Flag's palm flag were sent to the battlefield. The two kept bombarding and digging thick soil. The entire cave was shaken by the continuous impact force, and it was shaking for a moment.

Finally, after losing all the disciples of the Five Elements Flag, the Thick Earth Flag handed the flag and Yan Yuan shoveled down. The entire hole rattled, and large areas began to collapse. He laughed loudly and retreated at the same time as Wen Cangsong of the Giant Wood Flag.

But this retreat did not retreat much. Two flying swords pierced from their backs into their chests. The two screamed and turned to the ground. The collapsed soil instantly covered the two of them and buried them deeply underground. The red cherry and green willow put away the flying swords and each breathed a sigh of relief.

At this point, the entire Ming Cult Five Elements Flag was destroyed!

The entire Ming Cult was left with Yang Dingtian, who had one eye blind and Yang Xiao, the left envoy who had a broken arm.

However, their plan finally succeeded, the cave had begun to collapse, and the players were shocked and stayed away from the collapsed place to hide. Ah Fei took two steps and was surprised to find that the collapse was not as big as he imagined. It stopped after a few meters of collapse. Everyone was stunned, and then they were overjoyed, shouting, "This Ming Cult's poison plan has failed."

Suddenly, the ruthless shouted: "No, they weren't breaking up here, they were going to escape!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Dingtian stepped forward and shouted: "Empress Yang Zuo, let's retreat!"

A ray of sunlight cast down above his head, and there was an indescribable dazzling look. However, the shouting of killing above his head was clearly heard. There was still a large-scale battle outside. I don’t know how strong the forces on several sides were killing.

It turned out that they sacrificed so many people to dig through the cave. The purpose of the Ming Cult is not to bury everyone alive, but to get out!

But Yang Xiao shouted, "Go, master, let me cut off the back!"

Yang Dingtian shook his head and waved his hand to light a few hidden weapons flying in. His eyes were bleeding, making half of his face look very ferocious. At this moment, he said sternly: "The Ming Cult is destroyed, Yang has no face to live again. Yang Zuo makes you both civil and military, smart, and have the important task of reviving the Ming Cult. Go and report the matter here to the Dongfang Sect Master. Now I am the thirty-third generation leader of the sect, and I have to survive with you as the mission leader. This is the order!"

Yang Xiao was speechless and couldn't speak.

But he was also a very smart person. When he saw the players pushing them up again, he choked up and said, "Don't worry, Master, when the great cause of the Eastern Master is successful, I will come to meet with my brothers again!" After saying that, he moved his feet and flew out directly. This person left as soon as he said that he was worthy of a hero.

Everyone rushed forward to stop them, and the flying swords and hidden weapons flew around. Yang Dingtian waved his sleeves and wandered around the field, stopping them all. He saw him holding two flying swords of the red cherry and green willow in his hands, blocking them like gods and demons, allowing the swords and hidden weapons to be inserted into him.

Seeing Yang Xiaofei leave the cave, he was relieved and a stone fell to the ground in his heart. In this world, as long as people are still there, everything has hope. If everyone is gone, the great cause of the revival of the Ming Cult is a story of the mirror and water. At this moment, he felt that he had reached the end, so he raised his power and shouted: "A Fei, who is suffering, dares to come forward to see me?"

After shouting, his eyes were round and round, as if he was like a god.

Everyone was tactful and didn't come forward to take action, knowing that Yang Dingtian had already returned to the scene at this time. However, Ah Fei looked at him from afar, shook his head gently, and spit out three words: "I don't dare!"

Everyone was angry, and A Fei's words were too backbone and the breath of the world. Yang Dingtian was stunned and suddenly smiled and said, "What a cunning boy! You're lucky, but our Ming Cult will definitely not let you relax in the future..." After saying this, the spirit in his eyes disappeared and he finally died of anger. A colorful thing in his sleeve fell gently to the ground, as if something was feather.
Chapter completed!