The Ghost King is not here!

Lin Qingtian, who has transformed into the Holy Lord, is not here!

The only ones who presided over the overall situation here and surrounded the guards and eunuchs in the palace were Lu Tianxing and Situ Fei. After Yan Liqiang saw the scene clearly, he immediately decided to take action!

People like Lu Tianxing and Situ Fei are the accomplices of this catastrophe. From the first time they met the two people, they have wandered under Yan Liqiang's nose twice like wandering souls. This time, Yan Liqiang will never let them go, but will eliminate harm for the people.

Yan Liqiang didn't say a word, and the spear in his hand shook, his whole body was like a ray of blue smoke, and he rushed out of the bamboo forest with a ten-foot step. The spear was like a dragon, and everyone's guns were united, and they took Situ Fei, who was closest to him.

Situ Fei held a fan in his hand, and his body was graceful and flexible in the crowd. The folding fan in his hand was strange and unpredictable, sometimes forward and behind, sometimes left and right, and unpredictable. The folding fan crossed the fan like a sword. Occasionally, the folding fan in his hand would roar out like a butterfly and fly back. An old eunuch who escaped from the palace was cut through his neck by the folding fan flying out of Situ Fei. In just a moment, he screamed and covered his quilt.

The blood vessel on the cut neck fell to the ground, and the folding fan flew back and landed on Situ Fei's right hand. But in a blink of an eye, the folding fan jumped to the left hand again. Situ Fei flipped back and picked up the long sword of a palace guard. Then, a piece of sharp bone fragment with cold light was spit out from the bones of the folding fan, which pierced the guard's shoulders in an instant. Situ Fei kicked the guard's chest and pressed the guard's chest and immediately sank the blood from his mouth, flying backwards...

In almost the blink of an eye, Situ Fei killed two of them.

Situ Fei laughed loudly and was full of energy, "Hahaha, the palace guards are just that..."

After laughing, he felt that the wind was different behind him. Situ Fei turned his head and saw Yan Liqiang shooting with one man and one gun, flying in the air, shooting towards him like an arrow. When he found out, Yan Liqiang's head with a cold light in his hand was less than two meters away from him...

"Who?" Situ Fei was shocked and his face changed. Seeing Yan Liqiang's spear stabbing, he flew back without thinking.

"Qi Yun, the Great Han Empire, supervised Yan Liqiang!" Yan Liqiang spoke, accelerated his body, and the spear head in his hand was like a soul-chasing arrow, and instantly approached within three feet of Situ Fei who was flying back, scaring Situ Fei to the point of his soul. Although Situ Fei is the eight major vajras of the White Lotus Sect, his cultivation and martial arts are not weak, and he is enough to crush many masters. However, in front of Yan Liqiang, the gap between the two sides is not a small part.

Seeing the spear stabbing, Situ Fei instinctively pressed the folding fan in his hand towards the spear's head, and his body slid to the other side, trying to avoid it, but as soon as the folding fan in his hand touched the spear's head, he felt that the spear's head was not like a dead object, but like a living object. As soon as the folding fan was put on the spear's head, the spear slipped along and stabilized from the only stunning gap and stagnation of his luck, just as he deliberately hit the spear's head with his neck...

Lu Tianxing had also heard of Yan Liqiang's reputation and thought Yan Liqiang was just a powerful arch cultivation. However, he thought that besides bow, the big gun in Yan Liqiang's hand was truly a life-threatening person...

Seeing Lu Tianxing throwing the big sword in his hand and attacking him, Yan Liqiang couldn't help but have a sarcastic smile on his lips. Lu Tianxing seemed to be a rough man, but in fact, this person was very cunning. He took the lead in attacking him at this moment, seemed to fight against him, but in fact, he just wanted to escape desperately. Since he could kill Situ Fei with one shot, his cultivation level was not very different from Situ Fei, how many shots could he take under his hands?

The big sword flew over, and Yan Liqiang gently lifted the spear in his hand and grabbed the handle of the big sword. Then, the big sword swung on the head of Yan Liqiang like a windmill, and then at a speed and force ten times more violent than when Lu Tianxing was thrown, it turned into a spiraling knife wheel, cutting towards the masters of the White Lotus Sect who were rushing towards him.

Those experts of the White Lotus Sect could not have imagined that the sword that Lu Tianxing threw out flew towards him in a blink of an eye. They were caught off guard and were cut by the spiraling knife wheel. More than a dozen experts of the White Lotus Sect who rushed in front were instantly cut off by Yan Liqiang's sword wheel thrown out with a spear. They fell to the ground with a miserable howling...
Chapter completed!