Chapter 153 The context

"It's all the big fool of the peach root fairy, injecting so many different kinds of true qi into my foot and yin liver meridians for no reason. Otherwise, how could my Linghu Chong fall to this point? Even if I'm a ghost later, I have to settle accounts with him!" Obviously, he was dying, but Linghu Chong did not have any tension or fear. Instead, he completely calmed down and even had the heart to think nonsense...

However, although he was mentally ready to give up, his physical instinct had not given up. After opening a few long guns in front of him, his feet gently rushed forward and rushed to several players who had not reacted, sweeping by with a sword. They all cut into a piece of white light...

"Ah..., be careful!" A messy exclamation sounded, as if a basin of cold water was poured down. Because it could not be attacked for a long time, some players who had already had low morale stopped at the same time. The people who were closer to the front even subconsciously stepped back a few steps and suddenly gave up a small piece of open space: "Be careful, let Hu Chong can It's active..."

"Be careful, coward. Didn't you see it? Can't this guy even stand still? How to be careful? Give it all to me..." As soon as Xuanyuan's scolding was halfway through, he was suddenly cut off by a fierce and murderous roar: "No, the big boss is coming. Let's do it quickly and end the battle before the hidden boss comes!"

There is no need for Xuanyuan to talk about it. After hearing this murderous roar, all players know that something is wrong. At present, not only those ordinary players, but also Xuanyuan and other leaders couldn't help but directly pushed away the crowd and rushed up in person.

However, Ling Hu Chong also heard the familiar long roar, and naturally knew that the rescuers would come soon, so it was naturally impossible for him to lead his neck to kill. The will to survive was transformed into infinite energy in an instant. For a moment, Ling Huchong almost did not feel fatigue and pain at all. There was no stagnation between tos and turns. Between the swing of the sword, it brought infinite sword spirit. For a moment, it made players unable to get close...

The roaring man came so fast, almost just a few breaths. At the beginning, the sound that sounded like nothing had increased to the extent that everyone could hear it clearly, and even the battle and shouting on the field could hardly be suppressed. Seeing this, Xuanyuan couldn't help but be anxious and shouted, "Come on, everyone should work hard. Don't be afraid of sacrifice. As long as this operation is successful, I will compensate all the downgrading players for a hundred taels of silver each!" Also, all the rewards just issued are doubled, doubled!"

The players banged and were once again mobilized by the money he waved by Xuanyuan. They all shouted and rushed up, but Xuanyuan himself slowed down and hid in the crowd, and did not dare to rise. Because Linghu Chong has now completely unfolded the sword momentum. In the sword light Huo Huo, there is no place for players to stand in Fang Yuanzhang Xu at all!

In front of the horrible and pervasive Dugu Jiujian, whether you are a rookie who has just come out of the martial arts school or a "high-end player" who has cultivated to the peak of Samsung, you are all powerless! Xuanyuan saw with his own eyes that as soon as the top players sent from Emei, Kuntong and other gates stepped into the invisible circle, he was instantly stabbed into a ball of white light by Linghu Chong with a sword! Therefore, he will naturally not rush forward to death stupidly...

However, Xuanyuan, who hid in the crowd and incited others to die, ignored a very important change, that is, the current Linghu Chong has temporarily restored his ability to move, and hiding in the crowd does not necessarily ensure his own safety - until he When he woke up and realized this mistake, Linghu Chong had suddenly rushed forward and was about to approach him...

"It's not good!" As soon as he woke up, there was almost no hesitation. Xuanyuan immediately lowered his body and rushed out to the side. For the sake of the high bounty, the players behind him were relatively face-fed. They coincidentally gave way for him to pass, and then rushed forward "reate against his body" and stopped Ling Hu Chong's feet. Step!

"Oh, what a pity!" The energy explosion of the return of light did not last long. After barely rushing to the position where Xuanyuan had just stayed, Ling Huchong's eyes suddenly turned slightly dark, and his footsteps were slightly fluttering. At the right time, he immediately gave up wasting his strength. He stopped in place and gritted his teeth to support him bitterly: "That's all. Let's take advantage of this boy today. Look at his clothes. It should be an alien of the Wudang School. He will always find him in the future..."

"Who dares to be wild on my Huashan Mountain?" Before Xuanyuan, who escaped from death and broke out in a cold sweat, heard a thunderous shout suddenly sound, and then a tall and thin figure suddenly rushed out of the darkness!

"Uncle Feng!" With that thunderous shout, all the players present were shocked and staggered, and the offensive to besiege Linghu Chong could not help but stop slightly. Finally, Linghu took a breath. After he relaxed a little, Linghu Chong immediately felt that his body was light, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground and lost consciousness...

" Stop it!" With another big shout, the closer players seemed to be hit by the invisible sound waves and flew directly to both sides of the mountain road. If they were lucky, they could still be catched. If they were unlucky, they rolled down directly from the rugged mountain and soon turned into a white light! As for the players who were scolded by Feng Qingyang, they also seemed to have been hit by the fixed method. They suddenly froze in place and could only watch their sword stay a few centimeters above Linghu Chong's body, a distance of more than ten centimeters, and could no longer be suppressed...

"What is this? A hole in the sky?" Outside the picture, Yuan Bin, who had been stunned since Feng Qingyang appeared, finally asked the first meaningful question. Luo Yuchen's eyes were fixed tightly on the light curtain, and he replied without looking back, "It's not a hole in the sky. It's spiritual pressure!" Yuan Bin opened his mouth and did not continue to ask, because there were new changes in the video...

"Who are you? Why do you want to besiege me... bold!" After decades of self-cultivation, Feng Qingyang's anger has been almost worn out, so he did not kill him indiscriminately. However, just as he walked in from the passage that the players took the initiative to ask why, a figure suddenly rushed out of the players, waved the bright sword, and rushed straight to the fox!

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang couldn't help shouting angrily and shaking his arms. The invisible potential suddenly broke out. More than a dozen players standing behind him were immediately shaken into a white light! Then he picked up a long sword that was falling and waved it forward! A crack-like sound immediately sounded, and Xuanyuan's figure suddenly condensed in the air and melted away before landing...

Then, Feng Qingyang raised his sword as his chest again, waved horizontally, and the nearly 100 players surrounding Linghu Chong immediately brushed a lot shorter! After emptying a large area in an instant, Feng Qingyang's body shook and suddenly appeared beside Ling Huchong. He leaned down slightly to explore his pulse, and an extremely angry look immediately appeared on his face: "It seems that I have to start killing today!"

"Senior Feng, please listen to our explanation..." A leading player still wanted to explain, but as soon as he stood up, Feng Qingyang suddenly looked up and stared at him silently. This quite prestigious player immediately trembled and bled to death!

In the silence, a deep pressure suddenly emanated from Feng Qingyang's body, and the air around him seemed to be distorted, making his figure slightly blurred. Then, without waiting for the players to retreat, a little silver light suddenly appeared on the ordinary fine steel sword in Feng Qingyang's hand, and soon dyed it into a very sci-fi "laser sword"!

Then, there was no more advanced swordsmanship used by Feng Qingyang. It was just an ordinary sword sweep, and immediately left one silver-white fan after another in the air! It's like mowing grass. Within a radius of ten meters, as long as it is the area swept by the fan, all the players will brush the light and completely disappear in place!

"Run, run..." Two or three swords came down, and the countless white light in the air combined, which has completely suppressed the light of the torch. Even the bold players can't stand now. I don't know who shouted first, and countless players immediately dispersed.

However, there are still many players behind who have not reacted. Instead of making way, they still want to rush up. Maybe they are still delusional about "playing BOSS, explosive equipment". Therefore, countless players almost completely blocked the narrow mountain road, just waiting for Feng Qingyang to come down with a sword and easily harvest more. The life! In the end, in a panic, many players even jumped directly from the side, not thinking about how high the cliffs on both sides of the mountain road were...

A dazzling white light flashed, and the picture on the light curtain suddenly darkened. Obviously, the player who shot the video had also been killed by Feng Qingyang. Yuan Bin licked his dry lips and said in an astringent voice, "There are still two videos behind, all taken by the brother who fell behind, Brother Luo, do you want to watch it again?"

"No, it's just a one-sided massacre. There's nothing to see..."