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Chapter 29: Knife Splits Left Leng Chan(1/2)

Outside Hengshan City, one hundred and eighty miles away.

Yin Hao stood on a big tree, covering his body with branches and leaves, looking into the distance.

He had already received more specific information, knowing that the people of Songshan would go directly to Hengshan City through this road, and also knowing the plans of the Songshan Sect. This time, it was not to kill them all, but to use the collusion between Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang as a coercion, so that the Hengshan Sect would agree with the Five Mountains and the Sect.

If things go against your wishes, kill Liu Zhengfeng's family and establish prestige.

At the same time, we will also kill the future leader of Hengshan Sect and eliminate the threat.

This abacus is very exquisite.

Soon, the sound of horse hooves came from afar, and it gradually approached.

"The big Yin-Yang hand is happy, the divine whip Deng Bagong, the white-headed immortal man Bu Chen, the Jiuqu Jian Zhongzhen, the vulture sand albatross, the Thirteenth Taibao, the last time I killed three, but this time, five people came. Kill them again, and there were only five left in the Thirteenth Taibao!"

Yin Hao has never seen these people, but after seeing their portraits, it is naturally not difficult to recognize them.

Behind these five people, there were more than 30 disciples of Songshan. It was inevitable that they would win this large scale.

"In order to prevent the last accident, Zuo Lengchan also followed. After all, the Songshan Sect suffered a loss in the last time!"

Yin Hao Zhizhu is in the hand.

The Songshan Sect took him as its target, which was a disaster.

Of course, this is also because of the ambiguous message.

Although there are also people in Hengshan, it is a pity that it is useless at all.

Yin Hao watched them leave and did not appear. He was still standing quietly.

In the past half an hour, he took out a ghost mask from his arms and put it on his face. In addition, he was wearing black clothes, which made people unable to tell who he was.

The sound of horse hooves approaching.

"Here you come!"

Yin Hao soared down from the air, and slashed towards Zuo Lengchan with a knife.

"Who is it? Dare to attack me?"

Zuo Lengchan noticed it immediately. He pulled out the long sword behind him, and a touch of coldness flowed out from it. This was his unique ice true energy. He shook in the air and stabbed Yin Hao's wrist.

Quick, urgent, ruthless, accurate!

Yin Hao turned the knife in his hand and slashed on the long sword.

Bang……!

This treasure soldier specially created by Zuo Lengchan was cut off by a knife, and the shock force was transmitted, causing Zuo Lengchan's arm to tremble and almost break.

"What a terrible power!" Zuo Lengchan flew off the horse, looking at the broken sword in his hand, his face looked extremely ugly, "Who are you? You are definitely not an unknown person who can burst out this kind of power!"

"you guess?"

Yin Hao's voice was hoarse.

The long sword turned and pointed to the ground obliquely, he walked towards Zuo Lengchan step by step.

"The best skill of using swords is Xiang Wentian, but you are obviously not him! I can't think of a person like you among the decent and the Demon Sect, by the way..." Zuo Lengchan said with a look of movement, "When the battle between Shaolin Temple, a young man with yellow face appeared in the Demon Sect, who was good at using sword techniques. There was no enemy under the long sword. At that time, many elders in Shaolin were killed by one sword. I remember that Fang Zheng of Shaolin Temple, Fang Sheng died under that sword. You should be the same person as him!"

"You have discovered Zuo Lengchan, who is worthy of being a famous Zuo Lengchan!"

Yin Hao's voice became a little cold.

He dared not underestimate this person at all.

Zuo Lengchan is ambitious and talented.

He gathered the Songshan sword technique and collected other unique skills, integrated them into the formation of seventeen sword techniques, which were extremely exquisite. In order to deal with Ren Woxing's star-absorbing technique, he created the ice true energy and the matching palm technique, the ice magic palm, which was the best in the world.

Looking around the world, he is definitely one of the top strong men.

In the last Shaolin battle, he didn't do much effort at all.

When Shaolin was destroyed, he would just applaud.

"After the war, I started to investigate, but found that it seemed like you didn't exist at all. The Zhang Tiezhang, who introduced you to the Demon Cult team, disappeared without a trace!" Yue Buqun frowned, "No one in the world is good or evil, and there is no one in the world that corresponds to you, which can only remind me of a possibility!"

"Oh? What else did you find?"

Yin Hao said curiously.

"A few years ago, a mysterious organization suddenly appeared in the world, called Ye Emperor, which was strange and unpredictable. It was unknown origin. Any tasks I took on can be completed. I have also investigated, but I can't find any trace. You should be the leader of Ye Emperor!" Zuo Lengchan said, "I secretly sneaked in the dark and my martial arts are very powerful. You must have a lot of plans, but why should you stop me?"

"Someone wants to buy your life?"

"who?"

"Lin Pingzhi!"

"He!" Zuo Lengchan suddenly realized and nodded, "He does have a reason to kill me, but you? What can you do to me?"

"Kill you enough!"

After Yin Hao said that, he jumped over and slashed a knife in his hand, making it even more fierce.

"Today I will let me reveal your true face, and by the way, accept the organization you created for my use!"

Zuo Lengchan snorted, threw away the broken sword, and raised his palm to fight back.

A cold air was condensed in his palm.

Thirty miles away, a big battle is also taking place.

Le Hou and others were about to cross a forest, but a tripping rope suddenly appeared under their feet, tripping the horses in front of them one after another. The one behind them could not hide enough and also hit them.

In an instant, the horses and people were overturned!

Whoosh swish swish swish...!

At the same time, fierce crossbows shot over, densely filled with rain, and steel wire mesh appeared from above and fell towards everyone.

The sound of crossbow arrows shooting into the body was screaming so loudly, and they shouted to avoid each other, forming a funeral song.

More than 30 elite disciples of Songshan were shot and killed instantly.

On both sides, more than fifty men in black clothes and masked clothes rushed over, holding crossbows in their left hand and spears in their right hand.

"shoot!"

They threw spears one after another, tearing the whistling sound of the air, causing the Nine-Curve Sword Zhongzhen, who rushed out of the barbed wire, to change his face.

When the sword tip was pointed, I wanted to pick the spear that was flying, but I felt my wrist sinking and the sword almost flew out.

"not good!"

He screamed, turned his body to the side, barely avoiding the spear containing terrible power.

Others covered by barbed wire are not so lucky.

Even the great Yin-Yang hand was pierced by a spear, nailed to the ground, struggling for a while, then no breathing. I think he is one of the thirteen Taishang Guards, among the top-notch players in the world, but he died inexplicably and extremely frustrated.

The man in black surrounded him and slaughtered him in one-sided manner. In the end, only one Jiuqujian Bell Town was left, so he stopped.

"Who are you?"

Zhong Zhen's face was pale and his eyes showed a look of fear.

With his experience in the world, he could see clearly and clearly that these men in black were absolutely extraordinary. The power contained in the spear he shot was unstoppable.

It's simply too terrible.

"Kill your man!" A man in black came out, "Let me try his methods and measure our strength!"

He pulled out his sword and killed him.

"Anyway, it's hard to escape from ascension today, so kill one of them enough!"

Zhong Zhen showed a ferocious look and raised his sword to fight.

"How come you know Hengshan Sword Technique, Huashan Sword Technique, Taishan Sword Technique, Hengshan Sword Technique, Songshan Sword Technique?" After a moment, he couldn't help but be shocked, "I have even mastered the unique skills. Who are you?"

He finally felt the seriousness of the matter.

The man in black retreated and exclaimed: "It is worthy of being the Thirteenth Taibao of the Songshan Sect. He only uses sword skills. I am weaker than you!"

"Come again!"

He threw down his sword, pulled out his sword, and jumped up again.

This knife was as dark as ink, made of iron and weighed 66 kilograms, but it seemed to have no weight in his hands. One knife suddenly looked like a storm.

However, seven or eight swords smashed Zhong Zhen’s long sword and then retreated.

"Whoever can try it?"

The man in black said.

"Let's stop here, don't delay the serious business, you will have a chance to take action in the future!"

This is obviously a middle-aged man.

The others nodded one after another, jumped out of three people, and in a blink of an eye, they killed Zhong Zhen.
To be continued...
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