From Li Changkong's shot to Luo Yingsheng's fall to the ground, it was just a short time of more than a dozen breaths, and many people didn't even have time to react, Luo Yingsheng had already been killed by Li Changkong.

Many of the Iron Blood Gang members were still in shock, but Li Changkong strode towards Zao Wou-Ki again.

"Damn, shit!"

Zao Wou-Ki cursed again and again, but a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and his steps retreated, retreating towards the rear.

"Hong Dayuan, Hong Sanyuan, you hurry up and bring people to block Li Changkong for me, and stop him at all costs!"

He kicked Hong Dayuan and Hong Sanyuan in the distance and roared angrily.

Hong Dayuan and Hong Sanyuan, although extremely reluctant, could only lead the men and horses to cover up Li Changkong.

Suddenly, the flow of people surged, rushing towards Li Changkong like a brush.

These iron-blooded gangsters, all of them were quite fierce, fearless of death, and rushed towards Li Changkong one after another.

"Keep up!"

Li Changkong turned around and shouted at the middle-aged hunter who was following him, in such an environment, he not only had to fight bravely to kill the enemy, but also took into account the safety of the middle-aged hunter and the little girl, even he couldn't help but feel a little reluctant.

"Hmm. ”

The middle-aged hunter replied with great difficulty, although Li Changkong was in front of him to open the way for him, but there were still cold arrows flying from time to time, which made him unable to guard against it, so he could only concentrate and dare not take it lightly.

"Slash, slash, slash!"

Li Changkong shouted loudly in his mouth, and suddenly, in the sky, one after another brilliant sword rays slashed down, and each sword light penetrated several people one after another.

Suddenly, blood splattered, flesh and blood flew sideways, and a large number of people fell in front of them, and they were actually killed by him.

"Let's go!"

He shouted again, and then his speed soared, and he shouted, "Zao Wou-ki, do you dare to fight me?"

Zhao Wuji looked at Li Changkong, who exuded a powerful coercion all over his body, and couldn't help but lose his courage, although his cultivation was stronger than Li Changkong, but he didn't dare to fight Li Changkong head-on.

Hong Dayuan and Hong Sanyuan did not dare to approach Li Changkong's vicinity at all, although they obeyed Zao Wouji's orders, they disobeyed the yin.

"Want to go?"

Li Changkong's eyes were blazing, and the three major divine mansions in his body were opened together, and suddenly a more majestic momentum was revealed, shocking the audience.

At the same time, he urged forty-nine sword weapons and magic weapons, only to see forty-nine streamers, cutting through the sky, and shooting towards Zao Wou-Ki with a roar.

These sword weapons and magic weapons rushed down from the air, flew over the heads of many Iron Blood Gangs, and swooped down towards Zao Wou-Ki.

Zao Wou-ki's expression changed drastically, and even his palms slapped out wildly, and in the surrounding space, there were ice crystals condensed, making the surrounding space extremely condensed.

He is the six-fold realm of the Divine Mansion, and his strength should not be underestimated, otherwise, it would be impossible to dominate one side and establish a rather powerful Iron Blood Gang, and later subdued the Three Yuan Gang and the Meteor Gang, making the Iron Blood Gang's strength unprecedentedly strong.

Qiang Qiang ......

Ice crystals collided with the sword light, constantly resisting the sword light, and the astonishing fluctuations spread out, shocking the people around them, and they didn't dare to approach.

Qiang Qiang ......

One after another, sword lights fell, a full forty-nine sword lights, the number of which made Zhao Wouji feel more and more pressured, and he only felt that it was difficult to resist.

Whew!

A sword light pierced Zao Wou-Ki's thigh, and all of a sudden, blood splattered, and Zao Wou-Ki's whole person fell to the ground, his face was extremely pale.

Seeing Zhao Wuji fall to the ground, Li Changkong sneered, he strode out, and directly cast the sword whirlwind in the dragon martial arts swordsmanship, the dragon killing sword in his hand spun sharply, and the sharp sword light stirred up the space, and an amazing vortex was formed, and in the vortex, there was an amazing sword flash.

After he comprehended the sword intent of the wind, with the blessing of the sword intent of the wind, the power of the sword whirlwind storm became even more powerful, sweeping out and sweeping towards the Iron Blood Gang in front of him.

Crash!

A large number of iron-blooded gangs were directly swept up by the sword whirlwind storm, and one after another swords flashed, only to see corpses falling from the sky, corpses all over the field.

With just this move, dozens of members of the Predator Gang were killed, which was terrifying.

He rushed out quickly and walked to Zao Wou-Ki, the sword in his hand was across Zao Wou-ki's neck, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Zao Wou-ki, let your people stop quickly, otherwise, if this sword falls, you will definitely die!"

Zhao Wuji was terrified, and the sharp intent coming from the tip of the sword made him feel weak all over.

He had no doubt that as long as Li Changkong used a slight force, the sword blade would cut his throat and take his life.

"Stop, stop!"

He shouted loudly, and cold sweat continued to drip down his forehead.

Around Li Changkong, there were thousands of members of the Iron Blood Gang besieged by dense crowds, although he had previously used powerful sword moves to kill nearly three or four hundred people, but compared to this huge number, it was still nothing.

And his consumption is very huge, and he really has a bloody battle with these thousands of people, for him, I am afraid that it is also very reluctant.

After all, the members of these Iron Blood Gang are all martial artists, who have been fighting with demon beasts all year round, and their cultivation is not weak, and they are not comparable to ordinary armies.

But fortunately, Li Changkong captured Zao Wou-ki, and with Zao Wou-Ki in hand, these members of the Iron Blood Gang did not dare to act rashly.

Zhao Wouji's eyes rolled, and he suddenly spoke, "Li Changkong, it was not me who knocked you down into the abyss in the first place, but the King of the Northern Han, the King of Xuanhai, and the King of the Heavenly Desolation, if you want to take revenge, you should go to them." ”

Li Changkong's eyes swallowed a cold light, stared at Zhao Wuji, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, you should quickly let people release all the children who were captured now, otherwise, I will kill you!"

"Release people, I'll release people immediately. ”

Zao Wou-Ki was terrified, and at such a juncture, he was not allowed to disobey.

Soon, hundreds of children were led out by the Iron and Blood Gang, all of them were very young children, and they were all crying and crying when they saw such a scene.

"You take them with you, and leave quickly!"

Li Changkong looked at the middle-aged hunter and gave an order.

"But what about you, sir?"

The middle-aged hunter couldn't help but hesitate.

"Let's go, I have my own way to get out!"

Li Changkong's words were in an unquestionable tone.

"Good!"

The middle-aged hunter no longer insisted, and fled from this place with many children, under the gaze of countless eyes.

Although the Iron Blood Gang had a large number of people, but with Zao Wou-ki's order, no one dared to chase after them.

(End of chapter)