Sword Among Us

Chapter 380 shot! Sword

"stop!"

In this strange and familiar voice, I was so happy that although I paused a little, but I didn’t really obey a group of disciples who were shocked and hurt, the Qingjian sword was pulled at a faster speed and fell into the sheath, in one go... ...

boom! boom!

A dozen of disciples who had climbed up in the chest had a **** chest and lost their vitality and fell back to the ground again.

At this moment, the disciples of Yipintang in Hongwu City suddenly left only ten people with injuries and stood far away. They stood in horror and angrily, and looked at the enemy.

"you……"

Tang Feng rushed into the altar like a gust of wind. Seeing that his drinking resistance did not stop the killer of a disciple of Yipintang, his face was very ugly.

Happy, but it’s not too slow to throw the Qingjian sword, and change hands:

"Tang brothers don't seem to be a person in the hall. Is it because you want to be a person in the hall?"

During the conversation, my eyes swept through the last few disciples of the altar, and I was calm and relaxed. From beginning to end, I didn’t look at Tang Feng’s half-eye.

Tang Feng is a glimpse of the heart, did not go to the trap of happy: "Happy brothers say heavy, Yipintang is the first big gang of the rivers and lakes, I Tang Feng He Dehe can give a taste of the first class? Only a little business dealings, Under the support of others, it is not arrogant to enter, destroying the altar of a good hall, and hope that happy brothers will forgive me."

"This way..."

Happy slightly frowning, but the tone is still calm and calm, staring at Tang Feng: "I was the first time I heard that the famous 'killer Tang', killer Tang Tang, in addition to buying life, the original part-time job It’s anecdotal to do good deeds..."

Tang Feng’s expression is slightly awkward, and the irony in the happy words is very obvious.

Obviously, it is said that people have to take over the life, but they have to say that they are crowned, giving people a kind of singularity to let him come to guard the altar, and they have the wrong impression of being happy.

Tang Feng smiled a little, and suddenly changed his color, his eyes coldly looking to the left side of the altar.

On the other side of the medicine stone, there was no stopping. Taking advantage of the time of the two people to talk, the two men were killed non-stop, and the number of disciples of Yipintang was reduced to only five.

Humph! !

Tang Feng snorted and his wrist shook. The two words were the two butterfly flying needles.

However, he apparently smashed the speed of the medicinal stone.

From the body of a Yipintang disciple, after a few blood marks, the body shape flashed, ghosts appeared behind the latter, letting the silent butterfly flying needles, while a sword pierced the distracted Yipintang disciple's throat.

Then pull back to the happy side.

"Where is the **** boy... harass your father."

The medicinal stone is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It is clear that there is no loss, and it is necessary to drop a piece of meat from the enemy.

After Tang Feng’s loss, he’s obviously shocked. He looked at the medicine stone and looked at it.

"No advice!"

"Free, Grandpa is not in the mood to be true to you, happy, you play with him, I am going to break the unsightly stone." The medicine stone can be said to be one, turned and ran to the front of the altar hall Black stele.

"I have said that I am now responsible for the safety of Yipintang Altar, happy, your brother, it seems that I don't put my Tang Feng in my eyes."

Tang Feng's face sank, taking the opportunity to step forward, a black sand grabbed out of the black leather bag.

A group of Tangmen disciples also came to Tangfeng quickly, and all kinds of hidden weapons fell into their hands, and their eyes were cold and happy.

Although the action and momentum have been done, the disciples of Tangmen are obviously not very emboldened.

They are looking at the restaurant and walking into the hall of Yipintang.

Only two people came in for a few minutes. Now they have lie down more than 80. Only five people have survived with injuries. Even if they are ignorant, they can be aware that the strength of happiness does not seem to be weakened.

Tang Feng even faintly speculated that whether he was happy or not, he was given some kind of healing medicine that could restore serious injuries. When he thought of it, his heart suddenly went down.

There is no doubt about the strength of happiness. It is not unusual to say that it is a healing sacred drug that the people of the rivers and lakes dream of from a hidden task.

And from the beginning of his appearance, he did not show any arrogance, talk, behave, calmly calm, just like when the official road was stopped, firmly grasp the situation, and think of himself to be happy with the state of prosperity, Tang Feng hesitated It is.

A group of people stared blankly at the happiness, and the medicinal stone in front of the altar hall.

Happy smiled and smiled, under the watchful eyes of a group of people in Tang Feng, slowly pressed on the hilt in a very strange posture of pulling the sword.

A powerful air machine is tangibly and invisibly locked on Tang Feng.

"When we were outside the Tomb, our business was not over yet, now it’s just the new hatred, let’s count together...”

"..."

Tang Feng suddenly changed color.

A group of Tangmen disciples have emerged with anger, apparently very dissatisfied and disdainful about the madness of happiness.

Happy did not pay attention to the reaction of a group of people, self-conceived, low voice spread throughout the audience, into the ears of countless players:

"Oh, my strength is very bad, I am going to start with it, and I can’t do it in a good way."

"But since Yipintang has ironed my heart and started to do it, I will definitely go all out with it... However, once the general altar of the color-clothing door is captured, the Hongwu City Altar that was destroyed today will only be the first one I will start. Standing, many of the altars of Yipintang, and even the altar, I am happy to swear that I will visit them one by one! I will also visit the three owners of Yipintang!"

The last sentence is arrogant and arrogant, and a group of people in Tang Feng and people in Yipintang have changed their faces.

When the words turned, the happy sight returned to Tang Feng and others:

"Tang brother."

"Since the killer hall began to undertake the task of bodyguards, I am afraid that we will have many opportunities to meet in the future... But I don't know, after today, the name of your killer hall will not be so loud."

The voice fell.

The sound of the medicinal stone attacking the black stone tablet slammed...

Yipintang disciple suddenly woke up:

"Tang Daxia, stop him!"

"Can't let him destroy the cornerstone of our altar!!"

"To shut up!"

Tang Feng was furious and his face stared blankly at one person and one sword. He was like a mountain standing in front of a group of people, biting his teeth:

"The grudges between you and Yipintang have nothing to do with Tang Feng, but since my killer has received the money of the employer, this task, once it is done, so..."

Having said that, the tone is sinking:

"excuse me!"

With a wave of arms, dozens of Tangmen disciples shot at the same time, all kinds of hidden weapons, flying knives, flying needles, broken violent shots, overwhelming, seamlessly intertwined, as if a sudden death of a huge death prison.

A shot, the world is changing!

The people watching the battle have changed!

however!

Almost a moment of huge death prison formation, a stunning sword slammed up amongst many hidden weapons...

In the heart of Tang Feng, the warning signs flashed. It was too late to make more reactions. He was hit by a lightning-like sword and hit the chest. His consciousness quickly disappeared.

Sword?