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Seeing Xu Weiran standing here alone, Nangong Mo knew that his plan was going to fall short. This person is not easy to deal with.

Smiling: "Indeed, our Ninth Prince wants to have a drink too much."

"I would like to thank the Ninth Prince first." Xu Weiran's smile became colder: "However, what should I do if I don't want to go?"

"Then, I can only offend." Nangong Mo looked around, knowing that his army had stepped into the trap set by Xu Weiran, and this person's movements were indeed fast enough.

However, he has thousands of cavalry guards in his hand, so he is not afraid of Xu Weiran.

Even if he has a trap, Nangong Mo can see through it.

Following Nangong Mo's words, he raised his arm violently: "No matter who is in front of him, he will be killed without mercy." Thousands of iron guards rushed forward with their spears following his movements, with a murderous aura.

Following the movement of thousands of iron guards rushing up, Xu Weiran did not move.

Still smiling, he gently shook his fan.

There is no fear at all.

"Swish, swish..." As the cavalry guard approached, Xu Weiran's fan snapped shut, and the figure who was standing there just now disappeared without a trace, and then, countless arrow feathers were shot from all directions.

"Be careful." At the moment Xu Weiran disappeared, Nangong Mo suddenly shouted: "Everyone retreat."

It's just too late, the hundreds of Tie Yiwei rushing forward have already fallen to the ground, and the arrows are still being shot.

The iron cavalry guards in the rear had already reacted, quickly adjusted their formation, and raised their swords to counteract.

"Line up in a long line, two guards and one, advance." Nangong Mo did not panic, and calmly commanded the team. He has directed dozens of battles in Aoyun, and has never failed.

It's just that he knew that this time, he might miss it.

Xu Weiran, who hid in the dark, was also a little anxious. The number of arrows in his hand was not many, and he could last like this for a quarter of an hour at most. He thought he could form Nangong Mo's cavalry guards into formation, but he didn't want to. , The defense is excellent, and those arrow feathers shot out like raindrops can only hurt a few enemies.

"Is there any poison on you?" Xu Weiran asked one of the killers.

Killers always carry poison on their bodies, but they won't take it out unless it is absolutely necessary.

That's what suicide is used for when one's identity is revealed.

The killer was a little hesitant. He Yitian was not around, so he didn't know whether to hand it over.

"Your host also has to listen to me." Xu Weiran said unhappily: "Order everyone, hand over the medicine in your hand, and act quickly."

He had to get rid of Nangong Mo's cavalry guard before his arrow feathers were exhausted.

It seems that He Tiantian is not going to succeed there, so he can only think of another way.

And based on his inference, there are at least 3,000 iron guards whose whereabouts are unknown, and they should be encircled, not far away.

He doesn't have much time left.

If He Yitian can't succeed, today is probably the day of his death for Xu Weiran.

Of course he didn't want to die here.

No matter what method you use, you have to leave.

Although the danger of poisoning is great, he has to take the risk.

All the killers handed over the poison in their hands to Xu Weiran as quickly as possible. Indeed, He Yitian had ordered that all the subordinates of the Shadow Blade Building could only obey the orders of His Highness the Crown Prince.

More than 300 pills were kneaded together, and the medicine was quite powerful. Xu Weiran looked at the direction of the wind and frowned slightly. The wind was erratic and could change at any time.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to do it or not.

Seeing that Nangong Mo's army was about to attack, they didn't have many arrows in their hands.

It must be time to make up your mind, clenched his fists, Xu Weiran counted down to ten in his heart, then closed his eyes, dissipated the medicinal internal force in his hands, and then dispersed.

When distributing the medicine, he hurriedly used his internal force to shut down his breath.

The wind blew in all directions, and all the medicines melted into the air. The first to fall were the more than 300 killers beside Xu Weiran, and then the thousands of cavalry guards led by Nangong Mo.

"Shut your breath, the air is poisonous..." Nangong Mo shouted loudly, he did not expect that Xu Weiran would use the trick of killing each other.

It's really ruthless and poisonous.

But before he finished speaking, most of the iron cavalry guards had fallen to the ground, their faces were blue and purple, and they had already lost their breath.

This is an extremely poisonous medicine, as long as one takes it, one will immediately lose one's breath and die.

Although the efficacy of the medicine was halved in the air, most of the iron cavalry guards who had no defenses sucked in most of it.

Watching the cavalry guards fall one by one, Nangong Mo felt distressed for a while. These guards were all trained by him, and there were only 10,000 people in the entire Aoyun Kingdom, and 2,000 people died in just a few seconds.

The rest of the people can only hold their breath, waiting for the poison to dissipate, they can't do anything.

Gritting his teeth, Nangong Mo couldn't do anything. With his skill, against Xu Weiran, he would not dare to step forward even if there was poisonous gas in the air.

He could only watch Xu Weiran leave helplessly.

He was even more worried that the remaining 3,000 cavalry guards would surround them at this time, as long as they came, it would be a dead end.

But they couldn't be notified.

Xu Weiran has already taken the opportunity to fly down the mountain as fast as possible.

In this battle, he suffered heavy losses, and the Shadow Blade Tower was also his painstaking effort, and this enmity was completely settled.

Youzhen and Aoyun have been at odds ever since.

When Nangong Mo was in a dilemma, He Yitian gritted his teeth in secret. He actually blamed Xu Weiran for doing this. His Shadow Blade Tower had already killed half of Mo Wenchen when he assassinated him. This time, All the elites died here, and his heart ached.

So, in a fit of anger, he put all his hatred on Nangong Mo.

Flying out from the forest, the long sword in his hand stabbed at Nangong Mo.

These poisons were concocted by He Tianqin, and he has antidote on his body at any time, so these poisonous gases will not affect him in any way.

So his shot was very quick.

Nangong Mo held his breath, felt the wind of the knife coming from behind, turned his head abruptly, and handed out the long sword in his hand.

With a sound of "Bang!", the two swords intersected, causing a burst of fire.

Both of them exhausted their internal strength, and He Yitian even made a killer move, wanting to stab Nangong Mo to death with a sword, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Nangong Mo's martial arts were not inferior to He Tiantian's. With this sword, both of them suffered serious internal injuries, and they both took a few steps back, covering their hearts and staring at each other.

"You shouldn't kill them all." He Yitian's voice was loud and he gritted his teeth.

If his Shadow Blade Building continues like this, it will disappear without a trace from the rivers and lakes.

In southern Xinjiang, killers are difficult to train.

Nangong Mo couldn't speak, so he could only cover his heart with his hands, and looked around. The cavalry guards who hadn't fallen quickly surrounded the two of them. Although there was still poison in the air, the poisonous gas had disappeared as time went by. It has faded a lot, and they smell that the poisonous gas is no longer life-threatening.

Three thousand cavalry guards from the three sides also joined in. The wind was strong, and the poisonous gas soon dissipated. It is very dangerous for He Yitian to be surrounded here alone.

He didn't expect the poisonous gas to dissipate so quickly, and he looked around, feeling sad. It seemed that he was really going to die in Yueheng Mountain this time, and the Shadow Blade Tower might disappear without a trace from now on.

Thousands of swords were aimed at him, and he knew that there was no way out.

Seeing that the poisonous gas dissipated, Nangong Mo dared to breathe, and his heart became more relaxed, and he said to He Yitian, "If you don't kill the enemy, you are committing suicide."

"Hmph." He Yitian is also one of the best killers in the Jianghu. Now, the tiger is in Pingyang, his heart is sad, his hand is holding the sword fiercely, and he is going to kill a few more enemies before he dies.

He knew what Nangong Mo said was right, if it was on them, Xu Weiran would kill them all, and even dig out their ancestral graves.

"Before you die, do you have any wishes? I can help you with one thing." Nangong Moye was seriously injured, and with the support of two subordinates, he said softly.

Now, it seemed that He Yitian was doomed.

"No need, people in our line of work are preparing to die every day and every moment." He Yitian said loudly, with a look of indifference.

The sword in his hand tightened: "However, I will not die in the hands of others."

Wiped it directly on his neck.

Just when the sword was about to cut off, a stone bullet hit the tip of the sword, and the sword fell in response. The next second, a white figure flashed, and a sword had already reached Nangong Mo's neck: "Everyone will Put down the sword." . . . . .

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