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　　 At this time, outside the post.

　　 On a hillside, more than a dozen figures wearing black robes and hideous masks gathered here. Although the headed person was wearing the same black robes, he was wearing a golden mask.

　　 "Enter the post and kill Ying Changsheng."

　　 The golden masked man's voice is low, with a ghostly killing air.

　　 When he spoke, two waves appeared behind them. The man with the golden mask waved his hand, and the dozen men in black robes stopped.

　　 The man with the golden mask looked towards the two waves, his mask revealed a sharp cold light in his eyes.

　　 Those two fluctuations turned into a figure in a blink of an eye and appeared in front of the man with the golden mask.

　　The two figures that appeared, wearing the same golden masks as the golden masked man, seemed to belong to the same force.

　　 "Why are you here?"

　　 The previous golden masked man asked in a deep voice, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

　　 "If we are not here, do you think that you can kill Ying Changsheng by yourself!"

　　 "You have to know that Leng Qiansha can become the Big Three of the Blue Dragon Society. His strength is definitely extraordinary, not to be underestimated. We don't want to affect the reputation of our Yan Luo Temple because your mission fails."

　　 One of the people said coldly.

"Humph!"

　　 The man with the golden mask no longer spoke, but waved his hand. The people in black beside him pulled out the scimitars from his waist one after another. The moment the scimitars were pulled out, there was a cold glow.

　　 These dozens of people in black swiftly walked towards the post.

　　 And these three men wearing golden masks jumped and followed behind these people in black, like shadows.

　　 The post at noon seemed a bit deserted.

　　 This inn is mainly to provide accommodation for pedestrians, who should leave early in the morning.

　　 If you want to stay in a hotel, you don’t come here one after another until the afternoon.

　　 The shopkeeper was dozing off, and a group of shopkeepers were all right, sitting on the bench, dozing off.

　　嗤! laugh!

　　 Suddenly a few blood beads appeared on their bodies, and then they fell to the ground, while a group of people in black robes quickly moved towards the inner courtyard of the post station.

　　 They kill people when they see them, and their shots are very spicy.

　　 Of course, no matter how fast they shot, there were still people who resisted, and a scream resounded through the station.

　　 In the room, they were chatting with Ye Qingyao. Su Hao frowned, and the two quickly left the room.

　　In the courtyard

　　Jing Wuming and Han Tang stood calmly holding their swords, standing in the courtyard.

　　 "Master, their goal should be Master Ying."

　　 Xiaoyaohou, who was beside Su Hao, said softly.

　　 "To deal with the Grand Master of the Blue Dragon Society, I don't know what power it is, let's go and see."

　　 Su Hao's figure jumped and stood on the roof, looking at Ying Changsheng's house.

　　In the courtyard

　　 Ying Changsheng had a calm face, and nine iron guards behind him, clutching the hilt of the knife at his waist.

　　 "Uncle Leng, it seems that the other party is coming towards us!"

　　 Ying Changsheng said softly, because the other party had already appeared at the door of the house.

　　嘭!

　　While he was speaking, the door of the house was destroyed by a huge force. A dozen men in black robes rushed into the courtyard. After they entered the courtyard, they attacked Ying Changsheng.

　　 "You dare!"

　　 When these black-robed men shot, the nine iron guards behind Ying Changsheng pulled out their sabers and attacked the dozen or so men.

　　The black robe man has a weird sword technique, but the nine iron guards Ying Changsheng have opened their swords, and they have a courageous momentum.

　　 "Come out when you come, you have no habit of hiding in the Yan Luo Temple to kill people."

　　 Leng Qiansha said calmly.

　　 "Yam Luo Temple!"

　　 Listening to Leng Qiansha's words on the roof, Su Hao groaned.

"Yan Luodian, the ninth-ranked assassin organization in the mainland, in addition to the palace master of Yama, there are also ten major Yamas. Each Yama is extremely powerful. Who did Ying Changsheng offend and asked the other party to invite him out of the Temple of Yama, to him? Do it."

　　 Ye Qingyao's beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly.

　　 Ye Qingyao spoke beside Su Hao.

　　 "The ninth killer organization."

　　 Su Hao listened to Ye Qingyao's introduction, his face moved, and his eyes looked inside the house. At this time, two men wearing golden masks appeared in the house.

　　 "Two Yamas."

　　 Ye Qingyao stared at the appearance of two men wearing golden masks. She didn't expect that the Yan Luo Temple had dispatched two Yan Luo, which showed that Ying Changsheng paid much attention to it.

　　In the courtyard

　　 Leng Qiansha looked at the appearance of two Yamas, although his expression was surprised, but there was not much panic.

　　 "Leng Qiansha, Master Leng, today we are here to take the life of Changsheng, you can't save him."

　　 One of Yan Luo said in a deep voice. When he was talking about Hu, his figure flashed, and he slapped Leng Qiansha with a palm. There was a black evil spirit in the palm of this person.

　　 The evil spirit filled the whole house.

　　His purpose is to stop Leng Qiansha, while the other person is moving towards Ying Changsheng's attack.

　　 "Aren't you going to help Ying Changsheng?"

　　 Ye Qingyao next to Su Hao spoke.

　　 "Don't you see Brother Ying, don't you panic, they should be able to cope."

　　 Su Hao stared at the battle in the field and said softly.

at this time.

　　 Leng Qiansha looked calm.

Seeing the attacking black-robed man, the Air Force patted a palm, half of the palm pushed out, and a roar of tigers and dragons appeared in his hand, and at the same time a huge qi gushed out, like a stormy wave. Generally, the black-robed man attacked and left.

　　 "Okay, a Qian Tao claps his hands."

　　 The black-robed man let out a low voice, and the evil spirit in his hand also surged crazily, and some ghost fires appeared, and these ghost fires swept towards that qi.

　　嗤! laugh!

　　 The moment the ghost fire and Leng Qiansha’s Qiantao slapped the waves and touched the air, a huge flame emerged and swept towards Leng Qiansha.

　　 Leng Qiansha wrinkled, and glanced at the black robe man facing Ying Changsheng's attack. His palms began to change. The hands that were still white suddenly began to grow bigger and thicker.

　　 Then he jumped and rose into the air.

　　 The palms were shot instantly, this time he shot three palms in a row.

　　 These palm strengths quickly gathered together ~www.readwn.com~ not only extinguished the flames that swept through, but also slapped the Yama of the Yama Temple with a strong palm.

　　 That Yama saw the palm strength approaching, there was no way, a white deep cold flame appeared in the hand that was originally full of evil spirits.

　　 slapped that Leng Qiansha, and the two of them retreated at the same time, but the backward Leng Qiansha appeared in front of Ying Changsheng with the help of this force.

　　 The moment he appeared in front of Ying Changsheng, there was an extra soft whip in his hand. The moment the soft whip appeared, it pierced towards the black robe man's throat like a spirit snake.

　　 The impact came from the man in black, and when he saw his figure flashed, he avoided the attack and came with a soft whip.

　　 "Hmph, Leng Qiansha, you are looking for death, then we will kill you first."

　　 The black-robed man snorted coldly. When he spoke, his breath rose sharply.

　　 Shaking the world king boxing.

　　 The man in black gave a low cry, and his fist exploded with earth-shattering power. Under this fist, the surrounding air was absorbed, forming a vacuum zone.

　　 And another Yan Luo of the Yan Luo Temple also shot immediately, his fists were covered with gloomy flames, and the flames seemed to be able to burn everything.

　　 Leng Qiansha's expression began to be solemn when he saw this. With a roll of the soft whip in his hand, Ying Changsheng threw Ying Changsheng out of the attack range of the two men, and a blue aura exploded from his body.

　　 This breath forms a series of water patterns.

　　 Leng Qiansha practice is the Qiantao Pailing Technique, a technique that can superimpose palm strength.

　　 The true energy surged in his body, and his palms continued to shoot out, one palm, two palms and three palms, until he took thirteen palms, a huge palm print was formed in front of him.

　　 The palm print and the attack of the two collided instantly.