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An hour passed, and the killing in the distance was approaching Baihuahe. Longshanxing knew that there was no way out and sweared to kill to death. With the combat power of the dragon group of only twelve people, he killed sixteen Japanese masters. Now there are only six left of the twelve people, and one of them is disabled, protected in the center, and has lost its combat power.

There are only five people left in the Dragon Group, and they are in danger. Baichuan opposite is approaching. The sword in the Xuan Realm is so arrogant. With a strange and blood-devouring aura, it forms huge waves one by one, and attacks the last members of the Dragon Group. Baichuan is angry and yells: "Kill him, kill him."

Under Baichuan's order, a large number of Japanese masters were even more fierce and shameless, and they took advantage of the sudden reduction of the Dragon Team members and bullied the few with the crowd, with a long sword and a short sword, and another Dragon Team member was hit by six swords in order to protect Longshan. One of them was stabbed in the chest, and slowly fell to pieces and died.

Traveling to Longshan now realized what despair is. His eyes were red and he was carrying a red bloody fire. He shouted suddenly: "Little Japan, come on, I'm waiting for you."

Longshan Travel is heroic and courageous, but unfortunately, they cannot become friends. Lu Tianfeng stood far away, feeling a little sad and helpless. Longshan Travel is indeed a talent, but he was born in the Long family, and Lu Tianfeng cannot become friends with them.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. The strong rise of the Lu family, if you want to take the initiative in controlling the capital, you need to face the Long family. The Long family has such a century-old family and has the foundation of ancient martial arts, of course, they will not give in. This battle may not be a head-on battle, but the secret battle between the two has formed a confrontation.

Longshan was not guilty, but he was wrongly accused of being born. Lu Tianfeng was not a sad person. After a few sighs, he said, "We still underestimated the leader of the Dragon Team. The Dragon Team is indeed powerful. It is probably still possible to last for another half an hour. When this battle is over, I will report to the country the fierceness of this battle to the supreme glory of the Dragon Team."

Ma Jiefeng stood beside Lu Tianfeng, and his heart was filled with coldness. It was time for this time. Lu Tianfeng had no intention of taking action. He looked at Longshan Xing, surrounded by heavy Japanese troops, and he could only sigh silently in his heart: Longshan Xing, it’s not that I don’t save you, but that you are too unpopular. If you want to blame, you will blame your surname Long.

Seeing the Dragon Group fall one by one, Lu Tianfeng was just a pity. These people should be talents from the country, but were caught in a family power struggle and were destined to be regarded as pawns and victims.

There were only three people left in the Dragon Group. In addition to Longshan, there were two members of the Dragon Group on the left and right side, but surrounded. The three formed a three-person group, facing many Japanese masters holding swords, a kind of heroic spirit before death, and exuded a very heroic spirit. If you can defeat so vigorously, Longshan, you will not be in vain for your life.

One fell down, and two people were left.

Lu Tianfeng stood up slowly and said, "It's almost done. Now I finally know the strength of the Dragon Group. Captain Ma, please inform them and surround these little Japanese and dare to kill our national military guards. I deserve to die. I don't want anyone to escape from here."

Seeing Long Qianxing's miserable situation, Ma Jiefeng felt a little reluctant. When he heard Lu Tianfeng's words, he waved his hand and shouted: "Te Guard attacks."

Lu Tianfeng winked at Xu Bingyan. He had jumped off the rooftop. He had never thought that Longshan had to die, and that he must be alive. He wanted everyone to see his misery. He also gave the Long family a warning that those who dared to be arrogant in front of him would not end up being too good. He was not a person with open mind.

Two people, Longshanxing had already been hit by three times, one on his thigh, making him unable to stand firmly, and one on his arm, the shirt on his arm had been dyed bloody. At this moment, blood flowed down his wrist and from the military spikes held in his hand, drop after drop, forming a blood flow. The third knife, on his back, had a big hole in his shirt, and the blade was at least ten inches long.

The Dragon Team member who protected him was not better than him, but he stood firmly and had a strong will.

Baichuan took a step forward, wearing traditional samurai outfits in black pants and white shirts, now bloodshot, killing makes people crazy. For the little Japanese masters who use killing training, this kind of killing is a big meal. The bloodier the blood, the more enjoyable it makes people feel. Baichuan is very enjoyable now.

He knew who the dozen masters in front of him were. This was the most powerful individual force in the Eastern countries, but so what? Isn’t it that the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire, who were killed and killed by all the casualties and wounds?

"Longshanxing, as long as you abandon your sword and surrender, I can let you go back. I respect you, you are a hero." The flames of Mingmeng flashed in his eyes. If Longshanxing abandoned your sword and surrender at this moment, he would never kill him, even if he had already lost several masters in his hands.

But if the tall captain of the Dragon Group gave in to them, this is a kind of camp, and I believe it is more worthwhile than killing him. Baichuan can become the person in charge of this southern operation, except for force, and of course, scheming is unparalleled.

Longshanxing sneered and said, "Baichuan, don't think about it. Although I, Longshanxing, are a reckless man, know what righteousness and honor are. There are only the Dragon Group that died in battle and no surrender. If you want me to die, I am afraid that I will need to use more energy, and I will also pull a few more culls."

Looking at Longshan Xing, who was exhausted and exhausted, Baichuan still admired him a little, but they were enemies and could respect the enemy, but they would never have pity. Otherwise, it would kill himself. As a supreme warrior master, his state of mind would be as hard as iron, so of course he would not make such a mistake.

"Since you are seeking death yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless. Those who cut off this person's head will be rewarded with millions of dollars, kill!" There must be a brave man under the heavy reward. This sentence is useful everywhere. As soon as Baichuan's words were released, the crowd was in a fierce mood. A warrior master could not bear it for a long time. He danced with a long sword and rushed over.

This knife fell firmly on Longshanxing's shoulder, but the military spear in Longshanxing's hand also stabbed through his heart and showed its decent appearance.

Long Xiao...Xing's body was filled with blood, and he laughed and shouted, "Come on, let's see, I can take a few more cushions."

Baichuan's face changed, his expression was furious, and with a wave of his hand, he had already attacked the group. At this time, Ma Jiefeng's special guard had arrived, and noisy sounds came from all around him, which suddenly diverted the attention of all the masters. With such a chance to breathe, Longshanxing could no longer bear it and fell to the ground.

"Captain Long, we are late. Brothers, kill these little Japanese and avenge our dead brothers." Ma Jiefeng yelled loudly, and dozens of special guards had already rushed up and entangled with a large number of little Japanese masters. Lu Tianfeng also walked in at this time.

When they walked to Longshanxing, the two looked at each other, with a burning flame in their eyes. Longshanxing said nothing, but Lu Tianfeng smiled and said, "Team leader Long is worthy of being a master. In this unexpected change, he can support him for so long. Ke Jing Ke Pei. I will report to the above in detail the size of the Dragon Group."

Long Shanxing gritted his teeth, but his lips were bleeding, but he couldn't say a word.

However, Lu Tianfeng ignored his expression and turned around, faced Baichuan, and smiled coldly, "Are you Baichuan?"

Baichuan was shocked and asked, "Are you Lu Tianfeng in the capital?"

Lu Tianfeng responded: "Yes, I am Lu Tianfeng. Your little Japanese has repeatedly sneaked into my Eastern territory, killed my soldiers, bullied our people, and acted unreasonably. I want to take your dog's head and sacrifice to those warriors and heroes who died at your hands. Are you ready to die?"

Baichuan held the hilt of the knife with both hands, and the sword force spread out. A white light appeared like frost and snow, making the moonlight seem to be cut by the knife. Lu Tianfeng smiled disdainfully and said, "The sword energy of the Xuan Realm is indeed good. Although it has reached its peak, it's a pity that you are not my opponent yet.

Even if he is obsessed with the spirit, he will not be Lu Tianfeng's opponent.

Baichuan's sharp eyes were bulging and shouting loudly. The human-shaped sword rushed towards him. Lu Tianfeng's body rotated, his feet stepped on the ground, his body was like a shadow, and he looked like lightning. He officially opposed Baichuan. Two "slap" sounds came from the air, and Baichuan had retreated, but Baichuan was already a headless corpse at this moment.

In Lu Tianfeng's hand, he was holding a very terrifying head, which was Baichuan just now. With one move, he took his head. This sentence was definitely not a threat.

Longshanxing's face changed slightly. He knew exactly how powerful Baichuan was. Lu Tianfeng's move was indeed quite shocked to him. Lu Tianfeng, the capital city, was indeed not an ordinary person, he was destined to be the opponent of the Long family. In the capital city, there was no mountain to accommodate two tigers. It seemed that the Long family and the Lu family had no peace.

But facing such a powerful opponent, it is also a sadness for the Long family. Perhaps only the two ancestors have the power to fight with him.

"Kill!" Lu Tianfeng shouted loudly, and the killing spirit of the Thirteen Blood Hands and Chuhe Han Realm was ignited, just like a dozen sharp swords. The blood of the killing dyed the entire lawn, and the night became turbid. Even the moon seemed to be unable to bear to see this hell scene again, sneaking silently into the clouds and disappeared.

The wind bulged silently, as if it was about to rain.

However, the first one was a blood rain. Lu Tianfeng broke into the crowd of Japanese people, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, killing the masters who handed him the sword. Although these masters were not weak, they had no room for resistance in the powerful human-level imperial power.

The human-level military level is the divine realm, while the general level is already at the peak of the divine realm. As for the emperor level, it is a station that integrates with mysterious power. However, at this moment, Lu Tianfeng has not yet understood the true meaning of this power, but no matter what, he used a ox-killing sword to deal with these little Japanese masters.
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