Although the Qilin Army could not be defeated for a short period of time, Xie Wendong's foundation was really good. Ren Changfeng, Yuan Tianzhong and other brothers who participated in the battle were at most cut by a few cuts, and there were basically no serious wounds. After persisting for a few more minutes, the Qilin Army slowly showed its defeat.

Xie Wendong was used to it, but the members of the Qilin Army could not believe their eyes. There were only five people who actually attacked the other party, but they killed thirty elites from their own side. This was incredible. The "Qilin Army" of the Shenzong family was trained according to the standards of the national special forces, and the members had lived together since childhood, and the tacit understanding between them was even to the point where they could "feel in their hearts".

Such a powerful team is not their opponent. Who are these people? They are so terrifying that they have achieved this level.

Even though they were surprised, the facts were right in front of them, and they could not believe it. Seeing this, a member of the Qilin Army took out a signal gun from his waist and shot it at the sky.

Wow~~The dazzling red flames rose into the sky and could be seen several kilometers away. After more than ten seconds of lightning, the red flames slowly faded.

Xie Wendong saw the red flame and felt a little moved: "No, they are calling reinforcements. Brothers from Five Elements, kill the people in front of him with me." As he said that, he popped out the golden knife with his left hand and pulled out the mountain knife with his right hand to enter the battle formation. Brothers from Five Elements also took action one after another, fighting side by side with Jiang Sen, Liu Bo and others. Although Liu Siyuan's skills are not strong, he still has no problem protecting himself.

Seeing that Brother Dong had also participated in the war, Jiang Sen said with concern: "Brother Dong, why are you here too?" Xie Wendong said simply: "Don't talk about this for now. Killing the enemy in front of him is the most important thing." Jiang Sen blushed after hearing this. If he could quickly solve these people, then there would be no need for Brother Dong to help. He turned his ashamed into motivation and showed all his abilities. In just a while, his sword added several souls to his death.

The Shenzong family was bound to win the silk book of the Warring States. In addition to the Dajinya's troops, ninety members of the Qilin Army were dispatched together. The reason why only thirty people came was because their leader felt that there was no problem with thirty people regaining the sheepskin roll. Only when he knew that the red distress signal flare was launched, he realized that he was wrong, not only wrong but also wrong very thoroughly.

Could it be that the financial owner who had captured the Warring States silk book had other helpers? With doubts, the leader led another fifty-nine men to the battlefield. When they arrived at their destination, they couldn't believe their eyes. Looking around, all the lying on the ground were their own brothers. There were only a dozen other reinforcements, and there were no signs of any reinforcements. Such many Qilin troops were broken into this wave of people, which was incredible.

Seeing another wave of reinforcements, Dajinya breathed a sigh of relief. The leader walked to Dajinya and said something to him. Dajinya pointed to Xie Wendong and others who were fighting, and pointed to the corpse lying on the ground, and clearly understood what he wanted to express.

The leader shouted loudly, waved his hand to his team members and issued an order to hunt. The newly arrived fifty-nine members of the Qilin Army also joined the battlefield. Their arrival reversed the situation where the victory and defeat were originally obvious. The pressure from the thirty people before turned to Xie Wendong and others.

A tiger cannot resist many wolves. In front of such a large number of people, Xie Wendong had to retreat repeatedly, and was about to become a turtle in the jar.

At this critical moment, Ren Changfeng made a decision - he wanted to use the Dragon Teeth Knife. He was not willing to use this sword worth 10 million yuan, but now Dong Ge and his brothers are in danger, and no matter how precious things are, they are not as good as human treasures.

He gritted his steel teeth tightly, his tiger's eyes widened, and he threw away the blood-stained Tang sword in his hand. With a "Canglang", he pulled out the dragon-tooth sword behind him.

As soon as the battle knife came out, murderous aura was everywhere. The thousands of years of hostility left on the Dragon Tooth Knife emerged madly under the urging of the aura of death around it.

When using the Dragon Tooth Knife for the first time, Ren Changfeng deeply felt the murderous intent from the sword. Every inch of the sword seemed to be jumping, just like a wild horse about to break free.

Ren Changfeng even had an illusion that he was not controlling a lifeless sword, but a bloodthirsty murderer.

It is difficult to describe the feeling at that time in words. Only by holding the Dragon Tooth Knife with your own hands can you feel it. Dozens of members of the Qilin Army seemed to feel the breath of death. All the iron weapons in their hands did not naturally make a whistle, as if they were begging, and as if they were surrendering.

The waves of air rolled up by waves of shouting came tightly to the people around them, and the strong feeling was as if standing on the beach and being beaten by the waves.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Changfeng's body rolled up a whirlwind like a moving cheetah, and rushed towards the members of the Qilin Army. Ren Changfeng whistled up to the sky: "Dragon Tooth Knife, break!" The dragon Tooth Knife in his hand reflected the moonlight and reflected the dazzling white light. Before the enemy could come, Ren Changfeng held the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands and sent it out with a knife flower.

This feeling can make the person holding the knife feel that kind of pleasure, a kind of pleasure without any obstacle. Even if the sword is sharp, it will not feel any stagnant even if it cuts into the Japanese sword made of steel. The whole sword enters the body like flowing water. The man didn't have time to scream, and two pieces of corpses fell to the ground. The internal organs in his body slid to the ground, and the hot blood sprayed out like a spray.

The flying blood blade is on the body, but the knife does not touch blood, which shows its sharpness. This kind of pleasure makes even the titanium alloy steel knife in Gao Qiang's hand unable to match it.

The Qilin Army member standing behind watched his companions split into two from the middle, and also saw Ren Changfeng's pair of murderous eyes as if they were the eyes of a wild beast, as well as the violent and strong battle knife.

"Pu!" The man's nerves twitched and fell to the ground. After his body twitched for a while, he never moved again. If the body was sent for an autopsy, it would be easy to detect that his heart had had a sudden arrest - he was actually frightened by Ren Changfeng and died of a heart attack.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong! The sound of the war drums pounding when the former golden swords and iron horses sounded on the battlefield. The buzzing golden sound was like a never-ending horn that stirred the bloodthirsty gods of Xie Wendong and others.

He killed two people in a row with one knife, and Ren Changfeng was like entering a state of no one and killing the general.

Because the Dragon Tooth Battle Sword is too fast, ordinary Japanese swords cannot resist their sharpness at all. Japanese swords cannot play a role, so these people are living targets. Ren Changfeng ran all the way, and the Japanese swords that were broken in the waist fell down, with broken limbs, corpses, and blood of all sizes.

Seeing the scene in front of you, the big gold-toothed screamed and jumped onto a motorcycle to escape from the battlefield. He kept shouting: "Ghost, Ghost" (Sun)

After a while, twelve or three people were lost in Ren Changfeng's hands. Seeing this, the leader of the Qilin Army knew that the situation was hopeless. He waved his hand to his subordinates and shouted: "Retreat, retreat." (Sun)

The remaining members of the Qilin Army were relieved and quickly retreated. Ren Changfeng blocked the killing for a while, and took the lives of the three people. The latter seemed to have not given up and wanted to get in the car to chase those people, but was stopped by Xie Wendong: "Don't chase the enemy in Changfeng, be careful of the ambush of the enemy."

Hearing this, Ren Changfeng stopped.
Chapter completed!