The Return of the Demon

Mo Yangshuo's old face was livid, and he smiled angrily, "Okay, okay... Since you don't eat the toast and you have to drink the fine wine, then I can only send you to hell!"

Ning Chen sneered, "Mo Yangshuo, it's really boring to see you bragging here!

Since all the heroes are willing to stand by my side, how can I let them down and watch them die? "

Mo Yangshuo said disdainfully: "Does the prince think he can make some waves?"

Ning Chen raised a finger, "It's a pity that you have exhausted all your mechanisms, but you don't know that if I want to break this predicament, I only need one person and one move... Xiao Danzi, you have to live!"

Tantai Qingyue moved.

The speed was so fast that it brought up afterimages.

A cold light appears!

Mo Yangshuo's body stiffened suddenly, his old face turned pale, and big beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Because a sharp sword was placed on his neck.

And the two men beside him suddenly fell down...the wounds in their throats opened and blood spurted out.

He looked at the woman in white in disbelief.

This woman's skills were really terrifying. She was able to kill two of his men instantly and then restrain him in an instant.

The wounds on the necks of his two men opened only after they fell to the ground, which showed that the woman's sword was already at its peak.

His skills could be ranked among the first-class, but he didn't even have a chance to react.

Mo Yangshuo couldn't stop trembling.

Although this woman brought a sword, he didn't take it seriously!

He knew all the masters around Ning Chen. Who was this woman?

Everyone was shocked!

Everyone was stunned.

The expressions of Liu Fengchun, He Jiuxiao and others suddenly changed.

They knew Mo Yangshuo's skills well, but he was unable to resist in front of this woman.

"You, who are you?"

Mo Yangshuo's whole body was tense and he didn't dare to move, so he asked cautiously.

Tantai Qingyue's eyes were as cold as frost and she remained silent.

If Ning Chen hadn't asked for it, he wouldn't be worthy of her sword.

Ning Chen smiled and said, "I forgot to introduce you to her. Her name is Tantai Qingyue."

Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at Tantai Qingyue in shock.

As a Jianghu person, although I have never met Tantai Qingyue, I have definitely heard of this famous martial arts master.

Mo Yangshuo was dumbfounded. He originally wanted to find a chance to resist and get out of control, but now he has completely given up and doesn't dare to act rashly.

Liu Fengchun, He Jiuxiao, Miao Gongzi and others couldn't help but turn pale.

This is Tantai Qingyue.

Ning Chen is well-known in the world, but he is far behind Tantai Qingyue.

A person’s name is like a tree’s shadow!

The most oppressive person in the martial arts world felt like Ning Chen on the battlefield.

"Ning Chen, even if you kill me, you can't escape!"

Mo Yangshuo said with a stern expression.

Ning Chen sneered, "Faced with thousands of troops on the battlefield, I never flinched... Do you think you are worthy of allowing me to escape?"

Whoosh! ! !

Suddenly, a loud arrow shot straight into the sky, and a sharp whistle sounded throughout the sky.

The corners of Ning Chen's lips raised slightly, "It's finally here!

Mo Yangshuo, I want you to know right now that all your schemes are nothing but a joke in my eyes. "

After finishing his words, Ning Chen reached out and made a gesture.

This is the code word of the Supervision Department. Only the people in the Supervision Department can understand it. It means action!

At this moment, screams suddenly sounded from the roof!

Everyone was startled and looked up, only to see the archers of the Hidden Sword Villa on the roofs on both sides being hit by arrows and rolling down from the roofs.

Instead, a group of well-trained Daxuan soldiers wearing armor and holding bows and arrows climbed onto the roof, bent their bows and nocked arrows, and aimed at the disciples of the Hidden Sword Villa below.

At the same time, the door of Hidden Sword Villa was violently knocked open.

A large number of soldiers poured in like a tide.

The first ones to rush in were the shield soldiers, followed closely by the archers.

"Fire the arrow!"

Following Pan Yucheng's order.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

Arrows rained down from the sky, hitting the disciples of Hidden Sword Villa all around.

The disciples of Hidden Sword Villa are not weak in skill, but they are specialized in their art. Compared with the well-trained archers of Daxuan Archery Camp, their archery skills are far behind.

For a while, screams could be heard endlessly.

The disciples of Hidden Sword Villa fell like wheat, with countless casualties.

He Jiuxiao's eyes were about to burst and he roared: "Fire the arrow!"

Only then did the disciples of Hidden Sword Villa react and shoot arrows at the Daxuan soldiers.

But all the arrows were blocked by the shield soldiers.

The archers took advantage of the situation to counterattack, and another round of arrow rain came over them.

The archers on the roof were not idle either.

The sound of arrows piercing the air was endless.

The disciples of Hidden Sword Villa suffered heavy casualties.

Ning Chen said loudly: "Heroes, please give me a helping hand!"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, these shrimps, soldiers and crabs will be handed over to us!"

All the martial arts heroes rushed towards the disciples of Hidden Sword Villa who were busy with themselves.

Pan Yucheng ordered to stop firing arrows.

The disciples of Hidden Sword Villa have long been frightened out of their wits.

Looking at the Jianghu people rushing towards them, they panicked and fired randomly, without any target.

These martial artists are not weak in skill. Although they cannot block the rain of arrows, they can easily block a few scattered arrows.

Moreover, they are fast.

The two sides soon came to blows.

For a moment, screams echoed through the sky.

Liu Fengchun watched his disciples continue to fall, his eyes were sad, and he let out a long sigh.

He Jiuxiao's eyes were fierce, and he suddenly drew his sword and rushed straight to Ning Chen.

Ning Chen just glanced at him lightly.

Feng Qizhen roared, and smashed the rebar in his hand fiercely.

He Jiuxiao was startled and swung his sword to block.

Clang! ! !

The sound of metal clashing was harsh.

He Jiuxiao was shocked and stepped back several steps. His whole arm was trembling, and his knuckles were cracked. He looked at the cracks on the sword with a look of horror.

The sword in his hand was a famous sword, but it was cracked by a single blow.

He looked at the rebar in Feng Qizhen's hand. What kind of magical weapon was this strange weapon that looked like a stick?

Feng Qizhen sneered and swung the rebar to smash it again.

He Jiuxiao had already felt the horror of rebar, so he naturally didn't dare to confront Feng Qizhen head-on.

Besides, the sword was light and agile, unlike a blunt weapon.

He Jiuxiao, as Liu Fengchun's eldest disciple, was extraordinary and had excellent swordsmanship.

After a few moves, he stabbed Feng Qizhen's back of the hand, almost letting the rebar slip out of his hand.

Seeing this, Gao Ziping stepped forward to help without saying a word.

He and Feng Qizhen were from the same school and cooperated well... but he couldn't do anything to He Jiuxiao for a while.

"Master, catch Ning Chen, only then can we have a chance to survive!"

He Jiuxiao roared.

Liu Fengchun looked at Ning Chen, sighed, and then drew his sword, rushing towards Ning Chen like lightning, with a hissing sound of a venomous snake spitting out its tongue.

Ning Chen stood with his hands behind his back, squinting his eyes and looking at him, motionless.

At this moment, a standard long sword stabbed out from Ning Chen's side, piercing the tip of Liu Fengchun's sword with incredible accuracy.

Both the sword and the knife were bent.

Immediately, the sword and the knife suddenly straightened, and Liu Fengchun staggered back due to the rebound force.