"Hey, hey, hey, our Demon Wind Sanying has never left a living mouth. The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked warrior smirked.

"Demon Wind Sanying?" everyone didn't know why, this was an unfamiliar name.

Chen Zong was thoughtful.

"What do the three of you have to do with the Demon Wind Hall?" the coachman asked in a deep voice again, with a hint of panic in the depths of his pupils.

Anyway, the giant gate car shop is more or less a force that goes south and north, although it can't be compared with those big forces, it is quite well-informed, has seen and heard extensively, knows the existence of the Demon Wind Hall, and knows the famous name of the Demon Wind Hall.

"Since you know that we are disciples of the Demon Wind Hall, you still don't obediently tie your hands and let us kill us. The warrior on the left laughed strangely, and the white teeth seemed to have a cold light flickering, and the murderous aura was fierce.

The faces of the guards in the car were extremely ugly, as if their parents had died.

Demon Wind Hall!

These three people turned out to be really from the Demon Wind Hall.

In the carriage, the old man Wanfu's face was pale and trembling.

"End...... It's over...... Eggs, this ...... This ...... Death is ......" Wanfu's trembling lips spoke incoherently.

"Wan Lao, what's going on?" Seeing Wan Fu behaving like this, the others felt panicked and hurriedly asked.

"They...... They're from the Demon Wind Hall......"

"What's wrong with the Demon Wind Hall, is it very powerful?" Most of the loose cultivators belong to low-level martial artists, and they don't see so much.

"It's more powerful than the Silver Sword Castle Proud Sword Mountain Villa. Wanfu had a bitter old face, and one sentence made everyone almost suffocate.

Among their limited knowledge, the Silver Sword Castle Proud Sword Villa and the Linshan Courtyard were already the most powerful forces, and the Demon Wind Hall, which they had never heard of, was even more powerful than the three of them.

"Moreover, the Demon Wind Hall does not pay attention to the rules, it is cruel and easy to kill, and it does all kinds of evil, and it is completely a demonic way. Wan Fu's words shocked everyone and fell into panic and despair.

Die!

Who wants to die?

Or killed for no reason.

Fear is like a virus spreading, even the proud Mu Tieyun is full of panic at this moment, no matter how conceited he is, he knows that he is just a cultivator who practices the peak of the seventh turn of the Jin Realm, and whether he can fight with the early stage of the eighth turn of the Jin Realm is still unknown, let alone the peak of the ninth turn of the Jin Realm.

Only Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged, he was very calm, and he couldn't see the slightest panic.

"We're going to hold them down, and you're leaving. The face of a guard appeared in front of the car window and quickly said to everyone that the purpose of their escort was to protect the guests.

"Don't even think about leaving. The disciple of the Demon Wind Hall said coldly, and the evil aura spread out, as if an invisible and cold poisonous snake was watching in the dark.

Another blood-colored spear shot through the air, like blood-colored lightning, which contained terrifying black internal strength, surging with a surging aura, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar, and the impact of close range made everyone in the carriage numb, and the blood seemed to coagulate, making it difficult to move.

The magic sound screamed, piercing the golden cracked stone, and everyone in the carriage, except for Chen Zong, covered their ears one by one with painful faces.

The blood-colored spear was fired at one of the chariot guards.

The internal strength and strength of the peak of the Nine Turns of the Cultivation Realm are so strong that they are extremely unable to resist, and they directly penetrate the locked car-accompanying guard, and crash into another car-accompanying guard behind him with people, breaking their muscles and bones and vomiting blood.

One of the nine guards in the car was killed and one seriously injured.

The other two Demon Wind Hall disciples also made a move, one of them rushed away like a cheetah, the speed was terrifying, and the short knife covered with fine serrations condensed black internal energy, flowing like a torrent, leaving two black straight lines in the air, surging and mercilessly killing the other car guards.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked Demon Wind Hall disciple jumped forward, and his body was reflected at high speed in mid-air, shooting down like a meteorite, a pair of sharp claws flashing with red light, and it was covered with black internal energy, sharp and fierce.

"Kill!" the coachman roared, and the long knife broke through the air, bringing Sen Bai's energy to slash out, breaking the waves with a knife.

The other guards erupted in full force.

A battle of life and death.

Everyone in the carriage also came back to their senses, hurriedly mobilized their internal strength to relieve the discomfort, and quickly got up to rush out of the carriage to escape from here.

They knew very well that with their cultivation and strength, there was only one way to die for the disciples of the Demon Wind Hall.

There is only one compartment door, and only one person can enter and exit in normal times.

"Go away. ”

"Get out. ”

In order to break out of the carriage first, they fought one by one.

"I'm the one who wants to enter the Linshan Courtyard, you guys get out of the way of me quickly. Mu Tieyun roared, a pair of iron palms slapped out mercilessly, rolling up an amazing whistling sound, causing the entire carriage to shake.

No one pays attention to him, at this time, at the moment of life and death, everyone wants to live, who cares about what to become a disciple of Linshan Academy, even if it is a real disciple of Linshan Academy, they will not be humble.

Chen Zong did not participate in the melee, but got up, his body moved, like an arrow from the small car window.

Everything happened so quickly that when Chen Zong left the carriage, two more guards were killed, leaving only five.

With a slight tap of the wheel on his toes, he burst out instantly with the help of force, Chen Zong's speed surged again, as fast as a beam of light, the red thunder sword came out of its sheath, and the sword light tore through the sky like red lightning, killing the disciple of the Demon Wind Hall with a sharp beak on the cheeks.

In an instant, the Demon Wind Hall disciple felt that he was locked by a terrifying sharp edge, as if he had been pierced, and he even caught a glimpse of red lightning in the corner of his eye, with a little gray-white starlight.

"Look for death!" The face of the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked warrior changed greatly, and he let out a high-pitched and high-pitched scream, and a pair of sharp claws filled with black smoke, and he grabbed it fiercely, like the claws of a demon.

"This person is handed over to me. At the same time, the Nine Turns of the Cultivation Strength Realm, who was fighting with this Demon Wind Hall disciple and was at a disadvantage, came from the ears of the chariot guard, a very flat voice, but it contained an indescribable edge.

"You have to be careful. As he spoke, he breathed a sigh of relief and forcibly endured the pain of the wound on his body torn by the sharp claws, and the warrior hurriedly swung his sword to support the others.

Chen Zong swung his sword while observing the battle situation of the other guards, seeing that they could still compete with the two disciples of the Demon Wind Hall for a while, so he had no intention of showing his full strength.

The sword is like lightning and thunder, crushing the opponent's claw attack, tearing the black smoke, sharp and domineering.

The superb sword skills, even if he did not use all his strength, also allowed Chen Zong to deal with the opponent's attack with ease, and at the same time break through them one by one, disrupt the opponent's rhythm, bring it under his own rhythm, and suppress the opponent.

The scramble in the carriage was over, some people were injured, and the giant camel carriage was also damaged, but when they got off the car, their eyes were attracted and fell on Chen Zong.

"That's ...... Chen Zong......"

He ...... He...... He ......"

"How could he...... How can there be such strength......" Mu Tieyun rubbed his eyes vigorously as if he was a ghost, and looked at it again, it was not a dream, nor an illusion, it was really Chen Zong, who was fighting with that fierce and ruthless martial artist.

Judging from the breath, Chen Zong is indeed a cultivator in the early stage of the eighth turn of the Jin Realm, but the aura exuded by the internal strength is strong and domineering, very strong, obviously, Chen Zong's cultivation method is very clever, and it is estimated to be the best practice at the ground level.

"Ground-level top-grade ......" Mu Tieyun was suddenly envious, you know, the exercises he practiced were only ground-level top-grade, perhaps for many casual cultivators, the ground-level top-grade exercises were already very good, and Mu Tieyun's ability to cultivate to the ground-level top-grade exercises was also his chance.

"Genius...... A real genius ......"

"It's too strong, I can actually practice the cultivation of the early stage of the eighth turn of the Jin Realm, and fight hard to practice the peak of the ninth turn of the Jin Realm. ”

They were shocked one by one, and at this time they knew that Chen Zong, who had always kept a quiet and low-key profile, was the real genius, not a high-profile person like Mu Tieyun.

As if sensing everyone's gaze, Mu Tieyun was a little annoyed and angry.

While suppressing his opponent, Chen Zong paid attention to the battle situation of several other people, and saw that the guards were constantly injured and gradually exhausted, so he strengthened the power of his swordsmanship.

The sword is like thunder, blazing like lightning.

The roar of the sound was in the ears.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of red sword lights broke through the air, like a rainstorm.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked warrior hurriedly waved his claws to block, but the strong impact made his hands numb, and a sword light was silent, like a floating light through the clouds, fast to the extreme.

"No, ......" There was only a little red light in the eyes of the sharp-beaked monkey gillary warrior, like a meteor crossing the sky, assassinating him.

The sword is too fast to dodge, let alone resist.

A sword pierced into the throat, pierced through the back of the neck, and quickly pulled it up, bringing a bead of blood rolling in the air, and a figure that turned and floated away was reflected in the wide eyes, so chic and so calm, and in an instant, fell into the darkness.

The red lightning tore through the air and struck at the blood-colored spear, and the powerful force deflected the blood-colored spear, and the coachman, who had been almost impaled, quickly slashed after picking up a life.

There are still two martial artists of the Demon Wind Hall, and there are five guards accompanying the giant gate car dealership, all of them are injured, ranging in severity, but they all have a certain combat effectiveness.

"Leave this man to me, and you will support them. Chen Zong said as he drew his sword to repel the enemy.

"Okay, thank you. The coachman's eyes swept over and saw the corpse of one of the martial artists in the Demon Wind Hall, and he was shocked in his heart, but he didn't drag the mud and water, and immediately made a decision to kill the other person.

With five people teaming up against one, even if you are defeated, you can hold on for longer.

"Boy, I don't care who you are, if you dare to kill the people of our Demon Wind Hall, you are against our Demon Wind Hall, and you will die. The other party fiercely stabbed the blood-colored spear while threatening Chen Zong.

Chen Zong's answer was a sword.

This person's strength is one point stronger than that of the sharp-beaked monkey cheek warrior, but to Chen Zong, it is nothing.

Under the sword light of lightning and thunder, the opponent's offensive was broken, the rhythm was disrupted, and it became only passively defensive, unable to find the slightest opportunity to counterattack.

After killing the other party, Chen Zong's figure flashed, the speed of the shocking step surged, and a sword seemed to be a thunderbolt from the sky, and in the sneering sound, it stabbed at the last martial artist of the Demon Wind Hall, this martial artist was fighting with the five chariot guards, and before he could react, a sword pierced through the door of the head.