Such divine power made the members of the Hongmen's eyes wide open as if they were seeing ghosts. At this moment, two beautiful figures flashed quickly, but the Xu family's mother and daughter rushed over like female leopards, and the phoenix head hook and Qingfeng sword waved the attack on the two hall masters of the Hongmen.

Two other men from the Yushe Society, He Dagang and Hu Zhou, waved their weapons respectively and shouted loudly: "Roll up, kill these bastards."

"Kill me..."

In an instant, more than 3,000 members of the Bad Society rushed over with shaking swords, as if a tsunami had occurred, with amazing momentum.

The dangers caused the members of the Hongmen to tremble. Chen Dongshi's face was covered with cold sweat. At present, he could only shout loudly: "Come here, fight with me and destroy Qiuyu's little boy..."

When they came here, the Hongmen people had already divided their responsibilities, and the main responsibility of dozens of masters was to subdue Qiu Yu. So a group of people rushed over with weapons, trying to achieve their goals.

Qiu Yu sneered, "It's good..." This situation was exactly what he hoped to do, and he would have a big fight with the rushing miscellaneous parts, otherwise Fang Tian's painting halberd would be taken out in vain.

With a shout, Fang Tian Huaji took Li Afa's body and swung it straight to Chen Dong's room. Li Afa on it was not dead yet, screaming in blood, looking particularly vulgar.

Chen Dongshi felt his scalp numb and hurriedly dodged away. Li Afa's body fell off from Fang Tian's painting halberd and smashed at another Hongmen master. The guy could not dodge and could only slash the machete in his hand.

"puff!"

The machete fell on Li Afa's shoulder and took off one of his arms, but it did not stop the fierce momentum. He knocked the guy who had the knife to the ground. Li Afa fainted, and the guy quickly moved him away, and a carp jumped up. Unexpectedly, Xu Yanan, the elder of the feather club, had killed the master of the Hongmen who was confronting him, and flashed like a ghost. The phoenix hook passed through the air, emitting a cold light, and landed on the guy's erect neck.

Between the hook and the area, the person's head was cut off and the headless corpse fell to the ground.

The two sides were in a melee, and Chen Dongshi jumped over, like a giant bird, with the pure copper bamboo whip in his hand hitting Qiu Yu's head. To this day, Qiu Yu's martial arts are becoming more and more superb, so how can he hurt the other party? He suddenly turned his head to the side, raised his right leg and kicked the enemy's wrist.

Chen Dongshi quickly shrank his hands and kicked over with his feet like a whirlwind. But when Qiu Yu took two steps back and swung his wrist, Fang Tian's painting halberd suddenly stood up, and also brought his body into the air and out of his legs to meet the enemy.

The two of them collided with their legs, making fluffy sounds like two wooden sticks. Qiu Yu was not doing anything, but Chen Dongshi felt unable to bear it. He grinned in pain and fell down first.

Qiu Yu turned his body sideways and fell. Two other Hongmen masters waved their steel knives to slash at him. At the critical moment, he drilled out of the blade and suddenly hit the iron fist. The two guys felt a flash in front of him. The wrist was hit by the fist, which actually caused the bone to crack, which made them scream and let go, and the steel knives fell down.

"Go to die..."

As Qiu Yu let out a shocking roar, Fang Tian's painting halberd was pierced out at a high speed. The master of Hongmen on the left was so scared that his accomplices next to him were so scared that they retreated backwards. Damn, it was so horrible!

Chen Dongshi shouted again: "Go on, everyone works together to destroy him..."

A group of Hongmen masters rushed up from all over the world, Qiu Yu showed a ferocious look on his face, dancing Fang Tian's painting halberd, and whistling the sound of the wind, which was called the unworthy courage of thousands of men. It was really a matter of death and a collision.

In an instant, five or six Hongmen masters were knocked down, some of them had long blood cuts, and some were pierced with bleeding holes and fell down screaming.

Seeing Qiu Yu so fierce, Chen Dongshi's eyes turned red and rushed forward again with the idea of ​​dying together. Qiu Yu sneered on his face. With both arms, Fang Tian's painting halberd shook and met him, stabbed, picked, slashed, and thrust, making the guy so incredible that he forced him to go.

After two or three moves, the crescent branch next to Fang Tian’s painting halberd locked the bamboo whip, Qiu Yu shouted, “Give me aside…”

A huge force surged over like a sea of ​​rushing over, making Chen Dongshi unable to withstand it. The bamboo whip flew out of his hand and into the air. The figure moved in a staggered manner, Qiu Yu flew into the air, grabbed the bamboo whip with his left hand and held the Fang Tian Huaji with his right hand, and actually danced two weapons at the same time, just like a god descending to earth.

You should know that Fang Tian’s painting halberd weighs 86 kilograms, and now he is playing with one hand. Qiu Yu is born with divine power. With several screams, four other masters from the Hongmen were hit by the giant halberd, either dead or injured, and fell down with shaking their bodies.

Seeing Qiu Yu rushing over with a ferocious face, Chen Dongshi was so scared that his face turned pale and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Come on me, kill him quickly..."

More than a dozen Hongmen masters rushed over quickly, but they couldn't stop him like a mantis armed with a car. Fang Tian's painting halberd was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, none of these guys were spared. They flew to both sides like a kite with broken strings, which was terrible.

Damn, is this still a human? Chen Dongshi was frightened. A fearful look flashed in his eyes and was about to turn around and escape, but it was too late. Qiu Yu flashed like a ghost and said in a cold voice: "Go to hell."

After saying that, the bamboo whip fell down fiercely and hit Chen Dong's head, causing his sky spirit cover to break and die, and he fell down to the sky with his face facing the sky.

In a short period of time, three of the four masters of the Hongmen had died, and another master of the outer hall had a fierce confrontation with Xu Luoyao. The guy was named Han Tianchen, who was sturdy and strong. He held a long-handled iron hammer weighing about fifty pounds and flew up and down, like a powerful general.

After dual cultivation, Xu Luoyao made rapid progress in martial arts, but the guy who was facing her was very difficult to deal with, and she could not win for a while.

Qiu Yu saw it clearly. With a wave of his hand, the blood-stained bamboo whip flew out and ran towards the guy. Han Tianchen had extraordinary martial arts skills, and he could be said to have a look at all directions and listened to him. He quickly turned sideways and hit the hammer.

"Dou!"

The iron hammer hit the bamboo whip, and Han Tianchen felt his arms sore and numb, which surprised him and cursed in his heart, Made, such a great force!

Xu Luoyao seized the opportunity and scolded sternly, "Go to die." She jumped up, and the Qingfeng sword swung out several shadows and stabbed them quickly, making it difficult to tell the difference between the real and the real.

"Oh..." Han Tianchen screamed in shock, and hurriedly swung the hammer to block it, but failed to completely block the attack. He was stabbed by the Qingfeng sword on his left shoulder, which made him feel so painful. He shouted: "Little bitch, I have killed you..."

Xu Luoyao snorted coldly: "You have to have that ability." She succeeded in the attack, and she was even more confident and waved the Qingfeng Sword to launch a continuous attack.
Chapter completed!