At the foot of Blood Sword Mountain, a black Bentley was parked on the side of the road.
Judging from the license plate, it was a car from the Lin family in Yanjing.
A man wearing sunglasses and suit stood in front of the car, holding a telescope and looking at the fighting and chaos on the mountainside. Then he took out his cell phone and dialed the number.
"How is the situation?" There was an old voice on the other side of the phone.
"The fight started! That man was indeed Doctor Lin!" the man said.
"We sent someone to stare at him when Qin Ming entered Jiangcheng. Qin Ming was just a coward, but after he walked out of Xuanyi School, he immediately became reborn and was invincible in the world! He must have been dropped."
"Sir, why don't you reveal your identity directly to Blood Sword Villa?" the man asked in confusion.
"You don't understand. If his identity is exposed on the spot, the situation will not develop to this extent. The people in Blood Sword Villa will at most drive away Dr. Lin and will never kill him. After all, Yang Hua's strength is not something that the people in Blood Sword Villa say they ignore it! If I don't say it, Dr. Lin will not be able to bear the fire sooner or later, after all, his purpose this time is Jinwu Dan!" The voice on the other side of the phone said indifferently.
"Sir, wise." The man flattered and said, "So what should we do next?"
"You don't have to do anything, just monitor Dr. Lin there, and we will do the rest!"
After saying that, the phone was hung up.
The man looked at the mountainside in the distance, lit a cigarette, and smoked silently.
At this moment, poisonous fog is everywhere on the mountainside.
Lin Yang's palms came out together, and the gray fog was released, flooding all these people like miasma.
The disciple in the middle of the poison gas was directly corroded and died tragically on the spot.
Although the disciples on the periphery were not dead, their flesh and blood began to leak and peel off. It looked so miserable.
Although there are many people in Blood Sword Villa, they have no advantage at all against Lin Yang. Countless swords from all directions cannot break his flesh at all. He is like a wolf jumping into a flock of sheep, doing his own arbitrary acts and killing!
One person after another of Blood Sword Villa fell down.
"ah!!"
Zhuang Taiqing couldn't hold back any more, roared, and wanted to rush forward.
"Brother, don't be impulsive!" Zhuang Bufan grabbed him.
"Master, why don't we go up and help?" Zhuang Taiqing yelled gritting his teeth.
"Don't worry, the Sword King and the others have not moved yet! Send more people to consume his physical strength. We can use our trump card. If necessary, we can do our best to solve his life!" Zhuang Bufan said calmly.
"I understand." Zhuang Taiqing's eyes sterned and he shouted at the master of the dealer over there: "Four Sword Kings, you can get on!"
"yes!"
"Four Sword Techniques!"
The four of them roared together, danced their swords directly outside the gray fog, and began to line up.
I saw them each stretching out their sharp swords, and there was an airflow around the tip of the sword. These airflows were magical and hard to find, and they were circling lightly, and they gradually turned into various magical patterns.
Green Dragon! White Tiger! Vermillion Bird! Black Tortoise!
The fuzzy patterns of the four sage beasts stirred up at the tip of their swords!
"The formation is formed!"
"Destroy!"
The four of them roared together and directly held their swords and rushed towards Lin Yang in the gray fog.
The moment they broke into the gray fog, the airflow at the tip of their swords expanded and exploded, wrapping towards their bodies, magically tight.
Under the protection of these four holy beasts, it takes time for the gray fog to hurt them.
And they took advantage of this skill to lift their swords and slammed wildly.
Clam!
The four sharp swords carried endless sword light and stabbed them.
The terrifying sword pressure shocked everyone else in the surrounding villa.
Even the gray fog here was squeezed away, and a vacuum area formed around Linyang.
"Um?"
Lin Yang turned his head slightly, frowning.
Four sharp blades have already attacked and there is no time to dodge.
Dangdangdangdangdang...
Four crisp sounds emerged.
The sharp sword was blocked by Lin Yang's terrifying innate body.
But this is obviously not the killer weapon of the four great sword kings.
They roared again at the same time, and a stream of blood spurted out from their mouths and hit the sword.
In an instant, the aura surrounding them immediately gathered with the sharp sword in their hands, as if they were coming alive, constantly boiling, and then...
Dong!
A bullet-like sound came out.
Lin Yang's body was penetrated by several airflows, and four terrifying blood holes appeared in people's sight...
"Okay!! Very good!"
Zhuang Taiqing here was overjoyed and clapped her hands repeatedly.
"Master, the four sword kings of quick success, kill Doctor Lin in one go!" Zhuang Taiqing shouted anxiously.
But Zhuang Bufan shook his head lightly and said calmly: "It's no longer possible!"
"Why?" Zhuang Taiqing asked in a daze.
Zhuang Bufan didn't say anything, just looked at the gray fog.
Zhuang Taiqing trembled all over, and he vaguely guessed something, and hurriedly looked at it.
But I saw corpses all over the ground, blood flowing into a river.
Those four sword kings... have all died to the end...