At dusk, the mountains are far away, the sky is cold and the white houses are poor.
Chaimen hears the barking of dogs, and returns home on a snowy night.
In half of the city's smokehouses, the jagged roof tiles were covered with a bit of thick snow. Under the flickering lights, hundreds of killers who attacked at night came through the snow.
"Hogg, don't think that because we have found a backer, we can't rely on you. We are here to stop you tonight. I didn't expect that there will be unexpected gains!"
"That's fine, you are not alone on the road to hell!"
The shadow killer's contemptuous voice sounded, his long sword was placed on his back, his figure was like a ghost, and he quickly attacked and killed.
Chu Feifan knew that they had guessed his identity, so he was so confident and rushed in with all his strength, which made him very angry.
New Year's Eve.
This was a night for family reunion, and since they wanted to die, he would make it happen.
"Young people, you are hiding in the imperial capital and doing evil. How can I tolerate you?"
"White Lotus Cultists, I have known about your existence for a long time. You are stubborn and stubborn. You still want to kill more people in the imperial capital tonight. You are really stupid."
"Suffer death!"
The wind and snow were cold, Zhan Lu was unsheathed, and the low roar of the sword sounded. Chu Feifan's figure was as straight as a sword, like a god of war standing between heaven and earth, the cold light of his starry eyes flickered, and there was a terrifying murderous aura lingering around him.
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
Just when the White Lotus cultists were attacking and killing him, four beautiful figures appeared behind Chu Feifan. Their white clothes were as white as the snow, and their flying windbreakers were like roaring beasts.
"Ms. sir, we are here to help you!"
"The carriage is cold, so it's time to stretch your body!"
The tenderness on Han Zhiyun's pretty face was gone, replaced by a strong air of frost, and her beautiful figure moved forward to block him behind her.
"My lord, just leave these people to us. Let your lord see the fruits of our cultivation during this period!"
"Ding!"
A sharp piano sound came, and Lin Yun's silhouette was seen standing upright, with the guqin suspended in front of her. Although her piano skills were not as exquisite as Chu Feifan's, she had already mastered the fourth level of Yulong Qin skill.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The slender jade fingers flicked on the strings, and the roaring notes were like dragons piercing the sky, roaring and attacking the black shadow in front of them.
The skill of Yulong Qin is a sonic martial skill. Anyone who hears it will be violently impacted by the qi and blood in their bodies. Those with weak strength will explode and die under the raging sound of the piano.
"Jun'er can do it. It has only been less than a year since I gave her the skill of playing the dragon harp, and her cultivation has actually reached the peak of the Martial King Realm."
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
As he murmured praises to himself, the space in front of him exploded inch by inch, and the dragon shadow formed by the sound of the piano turned into a semi-circular arc blade, killing everyone in front of him from the waist.
at the same time.
Diao Chan and Han Zhiyun did not hesitate. Under the bombardment of Lin Jun's sonic martial arts, their silhouettes fluttered, and a sharp blade appeared in Yu's hand.
"Shadow Charm Kills!"
Diao Chan belongs to the dark attribute. She practices shadow swordsmanship, conceals her shadow, kills people with a sword, disappears without a trace, and kills people invisible.
A sharp scream sounded, and Diao Chan's beautiful figure turned into a black shadow and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.
The attack unleashed by the three attacks was so terrifying that even the leading man of the White Lotus Cult was shocked. He blocked the attack with the long sword in his hand and released the vast and majestic energy.
"ah!"
"ah!"
The shrill screams under the snowy night made people's hair stand on end. The invisible flashes of sword light flew out, and the violent blood dyed the white snow on the ground red.
Han Zhiyun's silhouette fluttered, targeting the leading man. The long sword in her hand was powerful, and a phantom of a phoenix striking the air loomed behind her.
He was struck down with one sword, and his murderous intent surged to the sky.
The White Lotus cultists and Hogg did not expect that several women around Chu Feifan who had lived in the palace for a long time would actually possess such terrifying strength.
Under the dim lights, the killing began. Under the attack of three people, the hundred White Lotus cultists were reduced to less than ten in an instant.
Their faces were pale and their figures were trembling. They clutched the swords in their hands and looked around cautiously.
"Chief, give the order to retreat!"
Everyone has been scared to death by Diao Chan hiding in the darkness. She kills people invisibly, making it difficult for people to guard against them. They don't know when a sword light will pierce out of the darkness and take away their lives without any warning.
"boom!"
A violent explosion sounded. Under Han Zhiyun's attack, the figure of the leading man flew backwards like a withered leaf.
"puff!"
The violent column of blood sprayed on the snow, and dozens of White Lotus cultists raised their hands to stabilize his shaky figure. The sword in his hand was supported on the ground, and the other palm was covering his chest.
"withdraw!"
"Hogg, Emperor Chu, tonight is just the beginning, the endless killings of your soldiers are waiting for you in the new year!"
"There is no one who can fight, yet you dare to speak nonsense again!"
"You want to leave, I agree?"
Chu Feifansen's bone-chilling voice sounded, the sharp sword light flashed in his eyes, and the violent and vast true energy in his body was released.
"Ten Thousand Swords Domain!"
The Domain of Ten Thousand Swords was rediscovered by Chu Feifan and Han Zhiyun on the basis of the return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect.
All of a sudden.
The flying snow stopped in the sky, and dozens of people were surrounded by strong and sharp sword light. The transparent aura under the night sky was like an ice cone, and like an unsheathed sharp blade.
"call out!"
"call out!"
"call out!"
The ethereal and sharp true energy was as fast as a meteor, and the sharp arrows penetrated into the bodies of dozens of people from all directions.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
There was a loud explosion, like thunder resounding across the sky. The snowflakes in the night sky were still there, but the dozens of figures of the White Lotus cultists instantly turned into thick blood mist and disappeared under the night sky.
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
Diao Chan, Han Zhiyun, and Lin Yun returned to Chu Feifan, their pretty faces turned pale, completely shocked by his brutal, bloodthirsty and furious iron-blooded methods.
Hogg's wide-open eyes rested on Chu Feifan, who was standing with his hands behind his hands. His breathing became tense at this moment, his face was ashen, and his whole body was cold and bone-chilling.
Chu Feifan's clouds were light and windy, and the blood mist floating in the air in front of him dissipated. He stepped forward quickly, his sharp eyes scanning across the ground.
“There are still fish that slipped through the net!”
A low voice murmured to himself. He turned around and looked at Hogg and said, "The crisis has been resolved. It's time to separate. I wonder if what you just said is true!"
Hogg's expression was stern, his thoughts were racing, he forced a smile and said: "Of course, since Emperor Chu likes it, of course we will give it to you without hesitation."
Finished speaking.
Hogg turned around and looked at the carriage attendant, waving his hand to signal him to drive the carriage forward, and a sonorous voice sounded.
"Driving the chariot back together with Emperor Chu, and then back to Zhenbao Pavilion."
Hog raised his fist and bowed to salute. Seeing Chu Feifan gently nodding his head, he felt relieved and was about to turn around and leave.
"Shixin, protect Mr. Hogg from the Treasure Pavilion and notify the city defense battalion to come here to dispose of the body. Tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year. I don't want their appearance to cause fear among the people." (To be continued)