"Our people are all ready!"
Tang Ya jumped slightly and stood beside Tang Lan. She glanced at the team behind her and said.
At this time, a team of one hundred and fifty soul masters riding red-blooded dragon horses were hidden in the green and yellow forest.
Without exception, these people are all powerful men above Soul Saint.
There are even more than a dozen Contras personally leading them, and each team has about ten to twelve people.
"Well, let's go!"
Tang Lan nodded, then lightly jumped down and landed on the back of a red-blooded dragon horse below.
The dragon horse seemed to feel the aura of the ancient dragon on Tang Lan, and actually raised its hooves very cooperatively.
After a cry, four clusters of flames rose under his feet, turning into a rainbow that shuttled through the woods.
Even so, there was no sound of vibration from the horses stepping on the ground.
Everyone in the Tang Sect behind saw this, and everyone followed him on horseback.
In Lingbo Town in the evening, a group of uninvited guests suddenly entered on horseback from outside the town.
These people ignored the restaurants and inns on both sides of the road and headed straight towards the temporary branch of Tang Sect.
The leader's eyes were cold, and he issued an order directly: "Everyone, remember, we must eliminate all the people inside as quickly as possible."
"After dealing with this place, we will still We need to rush to the nearby towns as soon as possible.”
"This time we must clean up all the strongholds left outside by the Tang Sect. Once these tentacles are cut off, it will be time for my three sects to surround and destroy the Tang Sect."
This man is hiding in Dupeng. A slight sneer appeared on the corner of Xia's mouth.
The man waved his hand, and dozens of men in black immediately rushed into the Tang Sect's stronghold in Lingbo Town.
After half a stick of incense, a trace of doubt appeared on the face of the leader standing outside.
The expected shouts of killing did not appear, and were replaced by incomparable silence.
"Quick, go and see what the people inside are doing, and why they haven't come out for so long."
"Can't you do such a small thing well? Do you not want to live anymore?"
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The man they all touched slowly took off the brim of his hat, revealing half of his face that had been burned.
This kind of appearance that is half intact and half distorted makes people feel uncomfortable.
Then the guy personally led a few people around him towards the building in front.
However, when he arrived at the door, the man's body suddenly became stiff.
Because there are dozens of Crazy Lion Sect disciples lying inside at the moment. These people are lying motionless on the ground, not knowing whether they are alive or dead.
"Sir, sir, things have changed. Should we evacuate here first?"
Seeing this scene, the soul master next to him had already retreated in his heart.
But Canmian snorted coldly: "Those guys must have set a trap inside and stunned all our brothers."
"But even so, these guys don't want us to retreat!"
"Search for me, keep searching, I want to see how many of them are hiding in the dark."
"The more this happens, the more it proves that they are afraid of us!"
Canmian gritted his teeth, remembering the death order given by the elders before leaving, he could only bite the bullet and order.
The number of Crazy Lion Sect disciples he brought this time was about 230, and now nearly 50 of them were unconscious inside, losing nearly 20% of their strength.
But it cannot affect their overall combat strength.
"Sir, it's bad, we are surrounded. There are many strange figures outside, and they are all powerful soul masters!"
At this moment, there was a sudden sound outside. The disciples of the Crazy Lion Sect screamed in surprise.
Afterwards, there was a series of commotion.
Zanmian shouted: "Stay still, why are you panicking!"
"This is just a small branch of the Tang Sect. It is impossible for too many soul masters to stay here!" "We are already completely invincible!"
< br>"Come with me outside and have a look!"
After Canmian finished speaking, he was the first to take the lead and walked outside.
When he walked out of the door, he found that there were all kinds of figures standing everywhere outside.
These people's clothes were completely different and they looked like ordinary passers-by.
But they have such a very similar characteristic.
That is, the soul power fluctuations in his body are extremely strong.
"How could it be! Are these guys all from the Tang Sect?"
When Canmian saw this scene, his heart thumped and he muttered in a low voice.
But obviously things didn't seem to be going the way he expected.
"Zanmian, I know you!"
"I didn't expect that after a few years, you and I would meet again, but this time you are not so lucky."< br>
Among the soul masters on the opposite side, another person suddenly walked out.
This person had a relaxed smile on his face. He was Ou He, the person in charge of the Tangmen branch in Lingbo Town, and the former person in charge of Yunshang Yaju.
This man was about forty years old, and his aura was extremely powerful. He was actually a level seventy-four soul saint.
"Oh? So it's you."
"I let you escape by chance last time, but I didn't expect you to join the Tang Sect."
"Why, now I want to Do you want to seek revenge from me? "
"But this time, you may not be so lucky! Whether it's one-on-one or together, you are no match for me."
Canmian smiled cruelly and slowly clenched his fist.
Seven soul rings also appeared on his body, surrounding him up and down.
But the aura on his body is obviously much higher than that of Ou He.
This guy turned out to be a level 78 soul saint, a full four levels higher than Ou He.
“How will you know if you don’t try!”
"The disciples of the Tang Sect obey the orders of the two sect masters to wipe out the remnants of the Mad Lion Sect. We must not let them escape!"
"Zanmian, your opponent is me!"
The moment the words fell, Ou He no longer hesitated, and his whole body turned into a rainbow and rushed straight towards the remaining face on the opposite side.
"Hmph, since you insist on seeking death, then I will play with you."
Zanmian had already felt that hundreds of soul masters had surrounded the place, and he snorted coldly, Suddenly a pair of guns appeared in his hand.
Along with two dull collision sounds, the soul power bullets were shot out from his two martial soul guns.
Although it did not hit Ou He, who was moving at a high speed, it still caused a tree not far away to crystallize instantly.
The originally normal trees suddenly turned into pink and angular crystals.
Then it exploded with a bang, leaving only pink crystals all over the sky falling down like snow.
Ou He naturally knew that this guy's martial spirit was very powerful. He did not dare to delay at the moment and continued to spread out his body to avoid the fierce attack of the remaining face.
"Should we take action, I'm afraid Ou He won't be able to hold on for long!"
In the darkness, Tang Ya looked at Ou He, who was already holding on with great difficulty, and couldn't help but look at Tang Lan.
“It is not our turn to take action against such a small person.”
But Tang Lan smiled faintly and did not take this person to heart at all. (End of this chapter)