Chapter 185 On Black Tiger Hill (Part 2)

It only took Duan Rong a few breaths to kill Li Yiying.

But after this period of time, most of the guards were injured, and two were hacked to death and fell in a pool of blood...

After Duan Rong killed Li Yiying, his figure flashed, and plum blossoms bloomed in his hands, and plum blossom willow leaf cold blades shot out silently...

Those bandits were not as sharp as Li Yiying, and the willow leaf cold blades hit the eyebrows or the throat, which were all vital points...

Soon, one black shadow after another fell, and Duan Rong was like a ghost, shuttling through the crowd, and wherever he passed, he took away the bandits one by one like the harvest of death.

At this time, the remaining Black Tiger Village bandits finally saw the clues. Li Yiying was dead, and the ghost-like man flashed past, and his companions fell one by one.

"Retreat!"

Someone shouted, and the remaining Black Tiger Village bandits suddenly scattered and fled to the wild forests on both sides of the official road!

Duan Rong flashed and sent three more bandits away on the roadside, then leaped into the wild forest!

When Duan Rong joined the battle group, he had already released his spiritual consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness was released, covering the wild forest, coupled with the Cloud Snake Step and the Plum Blossom Willow Leaf Knife, the three would become one. At this moment in this wild forest, Duan Rong was the death god who was asking for his life!

The Black Tiger Village bandits fled in all directions, exerting their internal energy with all their strength, and leaping wildly!

However, they were still stabbed in the throat, the back of the head, or the center of the eyebrows by the willow leaf cold blade one by one...

Short screams rang out in the dark wild forest.

Scattered screams were heard on the official road. Ximen Yong, who was holding the wound on his right shoulder and looking at the dark wild forest, felt a burst of hair on his body!

A bandit from the Black Tiger Village leaped up, and was silently stabbed in the back of his head by a willow leaf cold blade in mid-air, and fell to the ground and died!

The man next to him saw his companion's tragic death and immediately dared not move again. He hid behind a tree, holding his breath, and his legs trembled!

But the next moment, a willow leaf cold blade, with a bang, shot through the tree trunk and pierced into his throat!

How can you hide from the death god? This was the thought that flashed through the mind of the Black Tiger Village bandit before he died. He knew that all his companions in the wild forest would die.

Because the one who hunted them was definitely not a human! It was the real death god!

Duan Rong released his consciousness, and the remaining Black Tiger Village bandits had nowhere to hide!

It was effortless for him to kill these people, pure harvest!

Soon, under his spiritual awareness, there were only more than ten corpses in the wild forest, and no living people!

Duan Rong glanced at Wang Zhaoxuan, who was unconscious at his feet, and then clamped him under his armpit. He rushed out of the wild forest and came to the official road again.

Most of the guards of the Ximen family died, and the few who survived were also seriously injured. Ximen Yong himself was stabbed in the right shoulder, and the blood stains soaked his shoulder.

Just now, in the chaos, when Duan Rong killed Li Yiying, seeing that the guards around him could not resist, Ximen Yong also joined the battle. Although he was injured, he saved a seriously injured guard.

Duan Rong threw Wang Zhaoxuan, who was knocked unconscious by him under his armpit, in front of Ximen Yong.

Ximen Yong's eyes moved and he swept over Wang Zhaoxuan. He saw that Wang Zhaoxuan had fainted, and there was a blood hole at his right ankle, which was oozing blood.

Duan Rong said hoarsely: "I have destroyed this man's Dantian. Interrogate him carefully! This man should know who leaked the news to them."

"Brave man..." Ximen Yong wanted to say something, but Duan Rong had already flashed and went behind the overturned carriage, where Yuan Shouzhi and Huang Gaozu were still fighting.

Although the two were still fighting, the offensive and defensive forces were different.

At first, it was Huang Gaozu who pestered Yuan Shouzhi and prevented him from joining the battle to protect Ximen Yong. But now it was Yuan Shouzhi who pestered Huang Gaozu and prevented him from withdrawing.

The bandits in the Black Tiger Village had been completely killed, and Huang Gaozu was crying out in pain at this time.

He also heard the screams that were scattered in the wild forest just now. It was simply a ghost demanding life, unbelievable!

The Ximen family actually had such a master lurking around, and Li Yiying actually had his eyes set on Ximen Yong. He really didn't know how to live or die. What he hated was that he was soft-hearted, greedy for small gains, and got involved in this dispute. If he wasn't careful, he would die on Black Tiger Hill.

Although he was good at Qinggong and his swordsmanship was erratic, Yuan Shouzhi's Dragon Elephant Swordsmanship was very open and closed, and his body was flashing in all directions, intercepting his body everywhere, so he couldn't escape at all.

Duan Rong knew the difference in the battle between the two with a glance of his spiritual consciousness. Yuan Shouzhi's internal breath in his meridians was surging like a tide, running rapidly layer by layer; while Huang Gaozu's internal breath was sluggish and paused from time to time, which meant that his moves were suppressed and intercepted by Yuan Shouzhi, and he had to change his moves from time to time to defend.

Ximen Yong and the guards were already injured, and their best cultivation was only the second level of the internal breath realm.

Two masters of the Great Perfection Realm were fighting, and they couldn't intervene at all.

And Duan Rong felt that even if he didn't make a move, Yuan Shouzhi could still defeat Huang Gaozu!

The life-and-death fight between masters of the Great Perfection Realm was rare, and he just happened to watch and comprehend.

Duan Rong's spiritual consciousness was shrouded, not wanting to miss any details. Suddenly Duan Rong's face changed and he shouted, "Be careful!"

The next moment, Huang Gaozu's sleeves shook, and a ball of black mist spread in front of Yuan Shouzhi at the upwind.

No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one book, one bar, one look!

"Poison powder!" Yuan Shouzhi immediately held his breath and retreated, and Huang Gaozu took the opportunity to flash and wanted to jump into the wild forest beside the official road.

Huang Gaozu's Qinggong was very good. Once he escaped from Yuan Shouzhi's fight and fled into the wild forest, it was almost like escaping death.

But as soon as he moved, Duan Rong's plum blossom scimitar shot at him like a maggot on the tarsal bone!

Duan Rong's spiritual consciousness was released and covered. When Huang Gaozu's left hand was retracted into his sleeve and the poison powder bag was broken, Duan Rong had already noticed it and spoke to remind Yuan Shouzhi. Moreover, when Huang Gaozu moved, a plum blossom afterimage bloomed beside Duan Rong's hand, and a scimitar was shot out silently almost at the same time.

Huang Gaozu was already a master of the great success realm, and his Qinggong was excellent. Duan Rong's plum blossom scimitar naturally could not hurt him, but it slowed down and hindered his body speed.

Moreover, Duan Rong's body was erratic, and three plum blossom afterimages bloomed one after another beside his hand, and three plum blossom scimitars shot at Huang Gaozu's vitals from different directions.

Huang Gaozu's body stagnated, and Yuan Shouzhi attacked and entangled him again.

Once Duan Rong made a move, he joined the battle, and the plum blossom afterimage at his hand occasionally bloomed. The timing was so precise that even Yuan Shouzhi was amazed!

With Duan Rong's raid, Huang Gaozu was soon stretched to the limit, and was stabbed in the shoulder and thigh by Yuan Shouzhi, and then was shot in the forearm by Duan Rong's plum blossom scimitar.

Huang Gaozu saw that he was exhausted, and his eyes were already showing a strong fear. Yuan Shouzhi suddenly flashed with a knife and cut open the aorta on the side of his neck, and blood gushed out. Huang Gaozu's body stagnated, and Yuan Shouzhi deflected his long sword with a knife, and the tip of the knife pierced Huang Gaozu's chest.

The long sword flipped in the air and stabbed at Duan Rong's feet.

Huang Gaozu was covered in blood. He stared at Yuan Shouzhi, as if he wanted to remember the last appearance of the man who killed him. However, he had lost too much blood and his vision was black...