Wei Yang hated such beasts, so he was willing to show off his affection.

He had already calculated the distance in his mind, and when he approached with his own identity as bait, he had the idea of ​​killing one person if he could.

then!

brush--

Wei Yang never stopped when he hit the ground with a knife, and stepped on the ground diagonally. Zixia's magical power was extremely high, just like a sharp arrow, fast and fierce, and rushed towards the next calculated place. The person was still in the air, and his hands shook, and a ball of bloody and bloody thing fell on the dagger. The dagger flew past the enemy's neck artery that was barely rushing behind him.

His back is still facing the enemy.

The enemy's blood gushed out and sputtered straight into his neck, and a warm current of its heat flowed to his back and into the lining.

The second one!

Wei Yang did not rush again. He touched his arms with his other hand, took out a bag of quicklime, followed the center of the people standing in his memory, and sprinkled his hands. When he landed on the ground, he rolled on the spot, stepping on the steps that were as fast as the wind, and turned around and pierced him again. He only saw the figure in the white fog, and he didn't want to cut it back!

He resisted the urge to use kidney strikes, and used the fastest, simplest and most deadly killer move to destroy a person's waist. Then he turned around and walked away. He used some people everywhere, and used some force under his feet to throw out the three women who could not move one by one, but did not throw them to the military soldiers, but turned to the direction of the Confucian Temple, and then pounced.

With a bang, a machete just hit the place where he stood.

Bai Xiong cursed: "Who is the hero of Wei, who are you a hero?"

Wei Yang did not answer, and rushed over there with a short body.

If they don’t kill them while their eyes are fascinated by lime, can they fight fairly and justly?

I'm a child!

"Ha, Wei Xiaolang is a child. Isn't it just a kid who fights, just to make trouble and step on the ground?" After hearing the Buddhist temple, he burst into laughter and scolded, "I will compete fairly with you!"

Wei Yang immediately retreated from a distance, only looking at the purple light sword energy in the hall, and used his power to display the Bagua sword technique. His internal energy was erect, and the surroundings were full of sword light. If he bumped in like this, it would be a restriction on the performance of the master.

Hearing another chuckle, Ding Jian came on the roof and shouted: "Qilian Four Dogs, Longxi Shuangzhu, and Mobei Black and White Beasts, I'll end you today."

The last word fell, and others also fell. He immediately used a sword and started with a killer move. The "one-word electric sword" spread out, and the yard was full of light, and there were a few crisp sounds. The sword first destroyed the man who was eager to catch the old man, and then slashed the back of the white bear's hand, and in the blink of an eye, he destroyed two good players.

The soldiers looked at each other, but they didn't know what to do.

Erdusi rushed over and reached out to pull Wei Yang over.

They were really scared and sweated.

"No need." Wei Yang looked at the battle situation and turned around, "Sorry, we won't untie the acupoints. You will get better after a while."

The three little women said in unison: "The kindness of Xiaoguan Wei..."

"Living your life well is the best reward." Wei Yang did not ask them how they came here for the time being. He took the long sword from the waist of the general leader, circled the battlefield twice, and suddenly exerted force, plunged into the edge of the battle situation, kicked the man who was abandoned by Ding Jian very quickly, kicking out the man who was abandoned by Ding Jian. The sword gently swung, and immediately unfolded the "Chaoyang Yiqi Sword" that he often thought about, first stabbed, then pierced, and then drew a circle. The three internal forces pushed each other, but did not leave the sword, and only stared at the big acupoints around Bai Xiong's body attack.

The white bear's eyes were blurred and only saw a figure. A brass stick in his hand was dancing tightly, and blood was pouring on the back of his hand.

Unexpectedly, Wei Yang could not capture it for a long time, and suddenly a sword stabbed the man whose Yin Ting was removed by him. The man was in a coma and was woken up by the severe pain on his face. He couldn't help but scream, covering his crotch with one hand and the other with his face, gritting his teeth and shouting: "Master, it's that child, it's that child, kill him first!"

Wei Yang's face was gentle, and suddenly there were three swords again. This time the sound of breaking through the air on the sword was particularly loud. The white bear had extraordinary achievements in internal skills. He immediately shook the brass stick in his hand and smashed it hard against the sword's edge, shouting: "Don't leave!"

Wei Yang squatted again without saying a word, and the long sword in his hand suddenly sagged, but this time he used the Songfeng sword technique.

Where is the goal?

The man who had suffered a loss shouted in pain: "Master-He wants to kill your Yinting!"

The golden stick fell immediately.

Wei Yang suddenly jumped up. The long sword was very light, several times lighter than the brass stick that had not been known to be dozens of kilograms. This tip came gently to the white bear's chest like cotton.

Next is a light stab?

Wei Yang didn't do anything. His wrist shook, his sword shook twice, and he heard two ah cry. The stick in Bai Xiong's hand fell to the ground. His arms were soft and he was actually destroyed by Wei Yang.

When Wei Yang saw the battlefield, he showed his strong sword and swept the black bear and two good players. The two of them had great martial arts skills, but what else could they do if they were squinted by Lime?

Ding Jian used his sword to suppress the other two people steadily.

very good!

Wei Yang jumped, knocked out the white bear with the hilt of the sword, tore off two pieces of rags from him, bandaged the black bear's wound, dragged the white bear to the distance, and waved, "Take the rope and tie the beast up first."

Liu Dusi looked at the battlefield in a daze, and then came to his senses.

He was both afraid and afraid, and came over and sighed, "Brother Wei, whoever is enemies with you will really ruin the bad luck of our ancestors for eight lifetimes."

It's more than just him.

Which of those soldiers and generals was not both fearful and awe-inspiring?

"This little official of Wei has both great martial arts skills and vicious minds. He is an enemy of him. That's really true, really true," he hesitated and found the right word, and thought to himself, "I don't know how to kill him if I ask him to kill him."

Wei Yang said: "What kind of benevolence, righteousness and morality should be told to these beasts, and tie them up."

After saying that, he dragged out the thief who was constantly yelling and kicked him in the head, sterilizing his internal strength first.

Liu Dusi was busy and wanted to take action, but Wei Yang stopped him.

"If he died so soon, where can I find such a suitable person?" Wei Yang's face was calm but his tone was ferocious. "He was born with anger but he had to have an answer."

What are you planning?

Li Dusi advised: "Killing people is just a matter of placing the ground..."

"Are they humans?" Wei Yang said coldly, "There are morals in the world, and the country has royal laws, but morals and royal laws are not targeted by people? They must be asked to be individuals first and then beheaded!"

When Ding Jian heard this, he immediately raised his divine power, shouted a loud sword and used dozens of moves in a row. Lengbuwei Yang rushed in again. This time, he saw that the black bear stabbed thirteen swords in a row, and one sword quickly passed by. The black bear only avoided the first three swords. He saw three or four blood holes in his back, hind legs, and ankles. He immediately couldn't stand steadily and was knocked to the top of his head by Shi Lingwei's sword, and he was knocked unconscious on the ground.

There were three left, and Wei Yang didn't wait to perform his strength. The two of them shouted three times in a row. Each shout came out and captured a thief. In the blink of an eye, all eight thieves were captured.

"How to do it?" Ding Jian asked in a deep voice.

Wei Yang picked up his dagger, raised his left foot and wiped the blood with the sole of his shoe. He returned the dazed sword, lifted his steel knife, walked over and lifted the body that had just been wiped with his throat, placed it upright on the steps outside the Buddhist temple door, helped him sit firmly, and then-

One knife!
Chapter completed!