The rivers flowed gurglingly, and the mountains stood speechless.

In the bloody fire, the horse thieves and the guards were fighting each other hoarsely, and people fell to the ground and died every moment. Especially the fight for control of the south gate reached a fever pitch, with blood pooling into rivers and corpses piled up like mountains.

A few hundred steps away from the gate, a red and black leopard battle flag was fluttering. Under the flag, Black Panther, the master of Black Tornado, had a face as heavy as iron. He looked at the stalemate battlefield from a distance, with cruel and ruthless killing intent in his eyes. He raised his head

He raised his riding whip and pointed forward: "Congratulations to Scorpion, fire attack!"

"Yes!" The third master, He Xiezi, who was eager to try, whistled and ran out first. However, hearing the roar of hooves, dozens of particularly tough horse thieves jumped on their horses to join the battle group.

After a while, I saw rockets flying up like red crows one after another, falling in arcs to the wall and door, and burning as soon as they hit the ground. At the same time, thick, choking black smoke rose up. This kind of smoke

Containing special toxins, once inhaled into the lungs, it will cause a burning sensation, causing people to cough and spasm involuntarily, and lose combat effectiveness on the spot.

The night wind howled and poisonous smoke filled the air. The two warring parties fell in pieces like wheat, and coughs and wailings came one after another.

He Xiezi and others were well prepared. They wrapped their mouths and noses with wet linen cloth, jumped up and grabbed the rope hooks, quickly climbed up the wall, and cut people down without saying a word. The soldiers who defended the city had no time to react, and screamed one by one.

He fell in a pool of blood and died with his eyes open.

This is a one-sided massacre.

He Xiezi led his men to quickly seize the south gate, and pushed the winch to raise the iron gate. The horse thieves cheered and shouted wildly, pushing and shoving each other to pass through the door, like a torrent, drowning the sporadic resistance in the nearby area.

.The red-eyed horse thieves have lost their minds. They smash open the shops and houses facing the street in groups, looting wantonly, and kill anyone who resists with swords.

Extreme chaos began to spread to the center of the town. Cries, screams, and calls for help broke out. Many wealthy families gathered their servants to guard the homes, trying their best to resist the horse thieves. Soon, fire broke out in every street and alley.

, the raging fire lit up the dark night sky. There was fighting and bloodshed everywhere, horse thieves were everywhere, and the quiet town became a purgatory on earth.

The flag moved, and Ding Hepan rode his horse proudly onto the streets of Xiantao Town. He looked around at the chaotic and bloody scenes around him, and estimated that in half an hour, this large town with a population of several thousand would be completely destroyed, and the money and beauty would be completely lost.

Take it all. Thinking of the excitement, he couldn't help but lick his lips, showing a devilish and terrifying smile.

Suddenly, several figures passed over the roof ridges on one side of the long street, approaching quickly.

"Stop!" the horse thieves warned loudly, while taking aim with their bows and arrows.

"Boss Ding, it's me!"

Ding Hepan screamed in surprise, motioned to the left and right not to fire arrows, and asked: "Mr. Palace Manager, why are you in such a mess? Is it possible that there are masters hiding among the rebels?"

Gong Liu and the surviving dragon guards fell lightly. His face was ashen, and his clothes were spattered with blood stains. He said in a hateful voice: "A group of villains came out of nowhere and secretly killed most of my men. You must summon the troops immediately."

, you must help me kill the rebel leader!" If Zhou Zongliang escaped this time, what would he do to Zhao Guangyi?

Ding Hepan frowned and said, "Wouldn't it be a death penalty if we went there instead?"

Gong Liu said coldly: "Boss Ding, don't make excuses at this time! Without me coming out to say hello, why do you pass the border checkpoint? How can you have the chance to loot the wealth and population of Xiantao? If you want to return to the grassland with the loot,

You must continue to cooperate with me."

Ding Hepan was secretly resentful when he heard this, but he did not dare to refuse Gong Liu's request. No matter how arrogant and domineering Black Tornado was, what qualifications did he have to challenge the confidants of the Song Dynasty prince? For the sake of future survival, people still have to work hard to solve the problem!

He gave an order, and hundreds of thugs gathered together, following Gong Liu's guidance and running along the street like a pack of wolves chasing their prey.

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Fu Jingtao was shocked when he saw the sword slashing at Fu Ling'er. How could he be willing to kill his sister with his own hands? While scolding Pang Song for being despicable and shameless, he twisted his waist and forcibly deflected his right arm at an angle. The bright sword light was like the Milky Way hanging upside down.

It fell to the ground with a bang, creating a gully several feet long and splashing countless pieces of earth and gravel.

Pang Song's treacherous plan was sold out, he smiled and put Fu Ling'er aside, straightened his sword and stabbed Fu Ling'er.

Ding ding!

Fu Jingtao stepped on the Bagua Step, and the sword light surrounded him like a silver ball, narrowly repelling the enemy's sword attack. He made a temporary change to the sword attack just now, and his energy was dampened back in his body, which was equivalent to the shock to the meridians. At this moment

After fighting, I suddenly felt a nausea in my chest, and I couldn't help but cough up blood.

Pang Song paused on his feet, pointed his sword at Yang Shuying's heart, and said in a cold voice: "Fu Jingtao, abandon your sword and admit defeat! Otherwise I will kill her!"

Yang Shuying shouted: "Jingtao, leave quickly, leave us alone!"

Fu Jingtao felt as if he had been immobilized. Looking at Yang Shuying, Fu Song, and Fu Ling'er who were lying on the ground unable to move, their hearts ached, and their legs seemed to be tied with a thousand kilograms of lead. In this situation, he

How can you be so selfish that you just walk away? Pang Song is not a good person, so why should he let his parents and sister be tortured?

Yang Shuying said anxiously: "If you don't leave, we will all die here!"

Fu Jingtao felt a war between heaven and man in his heart, his steel teeth were clenched to pieces, and there was a faint trace of blood on his tongue.

Pang Song sneered: "Let's go? Don't regret it!" The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the sword energy shot away, opening a wound on Yang Shuying's shoulder, and blood flowed gurglingly.

Fu Jingtao gritted his teeth and said: "Master Pang, what you want is nothing more than the formula for immortality. As long as you let my family go, I promise to tell you the formula in detail."

Pang Song laughed heartily. He had been chasing the dream of immortality for many years. Today, he finally saw the dawn of the golden elixir road. How could he not be excited? He said loudly: "First explain the formula to immortality clearly. I will verify that it is correct before releasing him."

Fu Jingtao insisted: "You release him first, otherwise there will be no discussion!" People in the evil sect are notorious for having no bottom line of principles and will fall out at any time. He really couldn't trust the other party, so how could he hand over the secret of longevity so easily?

Pang Song's smile suddenly faded, and he said slyly: "The chips are all in my hand, why do you compete with me? Don't you shed tears until you see the coffin?" He gestured with his long sword, as if he was going to hurt someone again.

"Wait a minute!" Fu Jingtao threw away his sword with a clang, indicating that he had completely given up resistance, and said in a deep voice: "I am here to be a hostage, and I will follow you back to the Tiansha Gate. I will know everything you want to say. You control my life and death.

You should feel relieved, right?"

Pang Song nodded and said, "Yes, filial piety is commendable!" He suddenly swayed to bully Fu Jingtao, and without giving Fu Jingtao a chance to regret it, he struck his lower abdomen with a palm.
Chapter completed!