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"The leader of the Swift Gang, Meteor Hammer¡ª¡ªYang Lun!"
"The second leader of the Swift Gang, Jin Luohan¡ªRen Guangcai!"
"The third leader of the Swift Gang, Tiangang Palm¡ª¡ªShen Yi!"
"Yuyan helps the four masters, with one sword to determine the sky¡ª¡ªWu Kun!"
"The five masters of the Swift Gang, the king of spears¡ª¡ªLiu Shengxian!"
"Swift helps the seven masters, fly on the grass - Cui Lin!"
The six of them were innately aura. They sat down and rode the valuable black magic unicorn horse, and brought a large number of men with them. The wind and rain rolled in. The momentum was magnificent and overwhelming.
"The Swift gang is out in full force! What is it? Is it the secret book of nine yin and nine yang magic skills?"
Even with Shang Youlan's calm state of mind, she couldn't calm down now.
As the number one bandit in the Northwest, such a thing has never happened once in decades.
"Damn it! Yang Lun actually brought so many people to my territory!"
Seeing his old enemy, Guang Zhi's face turned darker. Now he hated the two shit-stirring sticks, the Coir raincoat rider and Nan Doutian.
If it weren't for these two guys, their Iron Butcher Gang would have taken Mi Mengjiao away long ago.
Since more than ten days ago, all major forces have been eyeing Mi Mengjiao and the other two. He just took a little advantage because of his geographical advantage.
In order to maximize this point, Guangzhi did not hesitate to disguise himself and hide among ordinary horse bandits. In order to confuse his opponents, he only sent Yin Zhong.
And now it was clear that all his efforts were in vain.
"Everyone, do you want to do it yourself and follow me to Swift to help the guests, or let me do it myself!"
The black magic unicorn horse walked back and forth in front of everyone, and Yang Lun, who was riding on the horse, looked at him with disdain, and his momentum was like a tide, sweeping all directions.
None of the six members of the Swift Gang were weak, and Yang Lun was even more congenitally perfect. A set of Sun-killing meteor hammers had reached the level of perfection, which was comparable to the extraordinary congenital perfection.
All the people present were no match for the Swift Gang, not to mention, it was impossible for them to work together to fight against Yang Lun and the others.
There was still a slight smile on Hua Lingling's handsome face, her delicate body stood in front of Mi Mengjiao and the two of them, shaking the folding fan lightly, neither speaking nor backing down.
Nan Doutian and the others also remained silent, the situation was stronger than others, and it was useless to say more. But it is obviously impossible for them to give up like this.
"It looks like you are trying to force me to do it!"
Yang Lun's face was full of purple energy, and the energy overflowing from his body turned into a cyclone, steaming up, his eyes getting colder and murderous intent flashing, and he scanned everyone back and forth.
At this moment
Amidst the ruins and the rain, there were turbulent sound waves, and bursts of bloody smell came with the wind, so strong that it made people want to vomit.
"It turns out that the famous Meteor Hammer is just a piece of trash who bullies the little! Today I have learned a lot! Haha!"
A sinister and miserable laugh resounded from the nearby ruins.
"Pretending to be a ghost, get out of here!"
Before Yang Lun could speak, the second master Jin Luohan Ren Guangcai jumped off his horse, his feet shook the ground, and the gravel flew into pieces. Driven by his true energy, he spun at a high speed, like scattering flowers to a goddess, and shot fiercely at one of the ruins , There was a rumbling sonic boom in the air.
"At this time, people's horizontal training skills are extraordinary!"
Nan Doutian frowned, and couldn't help but exclaim.
Boom!
A blood shadow flashed across the ruins, and the flying gravel was wrapped by the force of the palm and thrown to one side, making a deep hole in front of the ground.
A tall man in a blood-colored robe stepped out.
This man has a ferocious face and a pale face. You can vaguely see two canine teeth at the corners of his mouth. His body carries a deep blood, as if he has been soaked in blood. Qi, entangled around the body, turned into circles of blood-colored light accumulation.
When the rainwater is three feet close to him, it will turn into blood red, as if it has turned into blood.
At the same time, behind the blood-clothed man, there were seven or eight people, each of whom had a deep aura, and everyone smelled bloody and fierce.
These evil people looked at Yang Lun and others like a tiger looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and everyone's eyes were full of cruelty.
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Now that Rong Licheng personally leads the team to take action, this is the best proof.
"You guys are fighting here, because you don't pay attention to our Hunyuan faction at all!"
Rong Licheng exuded a dangerous aura, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were full of cold murderous intent.
The fight got to the door of his house, if he didn't come out, the Hunyuan faction wouldn't have to mess around in the rivers and lakes in the future.
Behind these people, each has a master, so naturally they are not afraid of the fallen Hunyuan faction. Facing Rong Licheng's questioning, everyone had different expressions, but no one backed down anyway.
"These two are disciples of my Kunlun Sect. If you don't want to die, you should leave early!"
Boom, boom, boom.
Like the sound of a thunderbolt from the blue sky, a series of violent noises echoed in the sky above the rain curtain in the wilderness.
The three figures galloped all the way across the yellowish wilderness with only their legs. Every step they took would cause a splash of sand and stones, leaving only a series of shallow pits in the shape of footprints on the ground.
The surrounding scene passed by at a high speed, and behind the three people, three giant dragons mixed with wind and rain were dragged up!
Running in the front was a burly man in Taoist robes, his words were his ferocious roar.
His voice was condensed into a thread, even if there was a violent gust of wind and violent air turbulence, it would not affect it in the slightest.
On his right is a lean Taoist priest in his forties with a statue-like expression, carrying a guqin on his back.
On the left side of the Daoist robed man, there is a middle-aged man wearing a purple luxurious Taoist robe, with a pale face, a strange white light from his pupils, and an ethereal temperament.
As soon as the three of them appeared, everyone present showed a look of deep taboo.
The big man headed by him is named Xu Longhu, and people in the rivers and lakes call him Lisheng.
The thin Taoist priest's name is Li Liqing, and people in Jianghu call him Bingsheng.
The name of the purple-robed Taoist priest is He Yongping, and people in the rivers and lakes call him the Master of Chess.
The three of them synthesized the Three Saints of Kunlun.
In addition to the identities of the three, everyone is more concerned about the record of the three.
They once teamed up to kill the Grandmaster!
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