"Puchi!"
The Vice Hall Master at the other end was directly pierced through the chest by the Cold Edge Sword.
Although his strength was that of a Grade Two Martial Master, in the face of a Grade Nine Martial Disciple, Li Qingyang, he could only symbolically resist two moves.
This was considered special care.
With our Great Genius Li's true strength, it was enough to kill him in one move.
"Plop!"
The Vice Hall Master knelt on the ground, his eyes unfocused.
He flew down from the cliff like a juggler, but in the end, he died just like that. This was something he did not expect at all.
As for the other three Division Leaders, one was killed by Su Xiaomo, one was killed by Tian Qi, and the last one died under Long Ziyang's Conqueror Spear.
"Tsk tsk."
Jun Changxiao touched his chin and said, "That kid's strength is not bad."
If Long Ziyang heard this, he would definitely cry.
Sect Leader, my strength has always been very strong, but when I was in Death Valley, the performance of the inner sect senior brothers was more and more monstrous, and my brilliance was completely overshadowed!
Witnessing the Vice Hall Master and Division Leader being killed, the Black Eagle Hall disciples' eyes were filled with shock, and their hearts were filled with the intention to retreat.
Retreat?
That was impossible.
The moment they jumped down from the cliff, they were already destined to die. Not to fall to their deaths, but to be killed.
"Puchi!"
"Puchi!"
Zhang Wei and the other ten disciples held the Cold Edge Sword and Overlord Qi like wolves and tigers, killing with powerful strength.
"Ka ka ka!"
Lu Qianqian raised her right hand with a bracelet, and cold air filled the air, instantly freezing an enemy, and said, "Junior Ling, go and kill him."
"Uh … Okay …"
Ling Yuanxue carefully walked over with her sword, and then waved her sword to kill.
When she killed Buttface just now, her eyes were still closed. Now that she could open them, it was the best proof of her growth.
Under the cruel and merciless slaughter of the Iron Bone disciples, all the people of Black Eagle Hall fell to the ground, and not a single one was left alive.
As usual.
Everyone began to search and found a lot of space rings.
Needless to say, the people of Black Eagle Hall, especially the few Division Leaders, really had goods in their rings.
Just the banknotes alone were worth seventy to eighty thousand, and there were also quite a few crystal cores.
Jun Changxiao kept all the items and said, "Robbing these evil sects is also a way to make money."
"Sect Master!"
Su Xiaomo found something that looked like a torch on the vice hall master's body and asked, "What is this?"
Jun Changxiao took it and observed it carefully. "Maybe it's a signal gun or something like that."
Thinking of what the Deputy Hall Chief had said, he understood that the people in the Black Eagle Hall's base camp should be waiting for the people below to send the signal, and then lead the people to attack and form a siege.
This was an opportunity.
He could make good use of it.
Jun Changxiao said, "Male disciples, take off their clothes and change into them."
"Yes!"
Even though they didn't understand what he meant, the disciples still obeyed his instructions.
Soon, Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji and the others put on the Black Eagle Hall uniform with the word "Eagle" engraved on it. Although it did not fit them well, it was still acceptable.
"I'll go!"
Su Xiaomo pinched his nose and said, "What a strong smell of fox."
"Let's go."
Jun Changxiao said, "Let's go back."
Everyone went back the way they came.
After meeting up with the Drizzle Hall, Jun Changxiao said, "Did anyone come out of the mountain gate?"
"No." Li Luoqiu said.
When she saw Li Qingyang and the others wearing the Black Eagle Hall uniform, she was puzzled. "Sect Master, are you going to let them sneak in?"
"No."
Jun Changxiao sat on a rock, thought for a while, and said, "Lure all the rats down."
Li Luoqiu was confused.
Jun Changxiao summoned the disciples in front of him and began the next step of deployment.
"Do you understand?"
"Understood."
Everyone said in unison.
Jun Changxiao jumped down from the rock, and then led everyone to a more hidden area, and took out something like a torch.
How do I use it?
He played with it for a while and found that the bottom was a little loose. He tried to press it down, and a strange smoke immediately spewed out from the front.
Sect Master Jun was afraid that it was poisonous, so he hurriedly held his breath.
He was overthinking.
The smoke was not poisonous, but it carried a faint smell. It floated towards the Black Eagle Mountain like dust, and finally merged into the main hall.
Lie Heisha, who was waiting anxiously, smelled the smell and grinned. "The Deputy Hall Master has sent the signal. Mr. Yang, can we take action now?"
"Yes," Yang Zhi said.
"Swish!"
Lie Heisha strode forward and snapped his fingers. More than three hundred disciples rushed out of the inner courtyard.
They did not go out from the main door, but jumped over the wall and followed the Hall Master down the stone stairs.
"It really is a signal gun."
Jun Changxiao, who was on the tree, was wearing dazzling sunglasses. He saw a group of people coming down through the eight-fold vision.
The strongest among them was a peak-stage Martial Master with a high-grade spiritual root. He should be the Hall Master of the Black Eagle Hall.
It was already very good for a leader of a seventh-rate sect to have the cultivation of a peak-stage Martial Master.
After all, Qin Haoran, who was a sixth-rate sect leader, had just entered Wuzong.
Of course.
Jun Changxiao knew that the Hall Master of the Black Eagle Hall was strong not because of his talent, but because of his evil cultivation techniques.
Therefore, he had to be serious when facing such a sinister opponent.
"Zhou Hong."
Jun Changxiao said, "There is a peak-stage Martial Master among the people coming down. I'll leave it to you later."
"Okay," Zhou Hong replied.
After this swordsman returned to the sect, he did not go to the Trial Tower to train. Instead, he focused on comprehending the Ling Jian Divine Technique.
Although it had only been half a month, it was obvious that he had made good progress from the sword aura in his eyes.
Jun Changxiao had also asked him if he was not going to temper his body.
Zhou Hong's answer was, "When a swordsman is comprehending the way of the sword, it is equivalent to tempering the body."
How could one temper by just standing there?
Jun Changxiao could not understand this special profession, so he believed in Zhou Hong.
"Sect Leader."
Ye Xingchen said lightly, "Junior Brother Zhou doesn't need to do anything. I can take care of that peak-stage Martial Master."
"This is the leader of an evil sect. Who knows if he has any sinister martial arts techniques." Jun Changxiao said, "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure," Ye Xingchen said lightly.
A seventh-rate evil sect leader was nothing to him. In the past, he had killed many evil sect leaders Wu Huang and Wu Sheng.
"In that case."
Jun Changxiao said, "I'll leave the leader to you."
After making the arrangements, he said, "Everyone, follow the plan."
"Yes!"
The members of the Drizzle Hall moved the Black Eagle Hall's Vice Hall Master and his subordinates over. These corpses had already changed into Iron Bone's school uniform.
Then, someone fell to the side and pretended to be dead.
Yes.
They were pretending to be dead.
Li Qingyang and the others held the Black Eagle Hall's weapons and pretended to be facing each other.
It was as if the two sides had fought. The Iron Bone disciples were either dead or injured.
The one who pretended the most was Li Tianshang.
He lay on the ground with his mouth crooked and his tongue out, like a hanged ghost.
The most professional was Viper and the others. They fell beside the Vice Hall Master and even smeared blood on their faces.
"Shua! Shua! Shua! "
Behind them, on the stairs leading to Black Eagle Mountain, Lie Heisha rushed down with his disciples and followed the smell. Relying on the moonlight, he vaguely saw his own people and the corpses lying on the grass.
What was going on?
Had Sanzi and the others already made a move first?
Damn it.
He thought they were some great people, but it turned out that they could easily take care of them by going around from the back.
Thinking of how he had been holding back on the mountain for half a day, Lie Heisha shouted angrily, "Surround them and chop them all into pieces!"
"Yes."
The disciples sped up.
However, only Yang Zhi frowned.
He felt that the situation was not right, or rather, it should not be so smooth.
"Shua!"
Lie Heisha had already rushed to the front of the first corpse. He took out his weapon and slashed at the back. He smiled with satisfaction: "Sanzi, well done."
However.
The Vice Hall Master's back was still facing him.
Lie Heisha was puzzled and walked over.
But just as he took a step, Yang Zhi exclaimed behind him: "Hall Master, he's not …"
"Bang!"
The Stream Photon Bullet shot out and directly penetrated his head.
Before Yang Zhi could finish his words, his eyes had already lost focus and he fell straight to the ground.
After killing this incompetent advisor, the disciples who were lying on the ground pretending to be dead jumped up one after another. The members of the Drizzle Hall who were hiding in the distance also appeared.
"Disciples, listen to my orders."
Jun Changxiao's cold voice resounded in the mountains: "Kill all these evil people."
"Yes!"
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