The Forbidden Land of Wanjie Sect, Xuantian Peak.
Four figures shuttled rapidly through the forbidden area where rocks pierced the sky, until they reached the end of the cliff. The leader's expression suddenly changed, and he stretched out an arm to stop the progress of his companions.
Contrary to what everyone expected, under the Xantian Peak is the Wanjie Sect General Altar surrounded by rugged rocks, but the top of the peak is a garden filled with birds singing and flowers fragrant.
The leader sniffed the air gently: "Be careful, it's poisonous."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the other three people suddenly changed, and then they began to use their internal energy to test whether there was poisonous mist in the air.
The four of them entered the garden with full vigilance. After walking for a while, they saw a large open space in the center of the garden, with a pavilion standing proudly in the middle.
There was a man standing in the pavilion. He was dressed in white clothes and his fingers were as slender as spears. This man had his back to the Four Heroes, his hands clasped behind his waist, and he looked like he was swimming freely.
"Devil! Let's capture him without mercy!" Before his companions could make any move, the middle-aged man standing in the second place shouted sternly. This man was holding an eight-foot-long dragon-like stick with eyebrows. Although compared with others,
He appears to be slender, but has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a broad nose and a square mouth. He is none other than the "Great Ape Hero" Fang Dasheng. He really has some righteous demeanor. He knows that it is shameful to fight against one among four, and he does not want to do it again.
He did some sneak attacks from behind to get this drink.
"Devil? Are you calling me?" Hearing this shout, the young man in white who was watching the flowers turned around, his tone was either helpless or mocking, but with a strange smile on his face: "Here comes
Now that we have come to our sect’s territory, you still have to call me such a vicious name...isn’t it a little too rude?”
These four people had never seen the true face of Master Wanjie in Lushan before. Now they were secretly shocked when they saw that the leader of this huge demon sect was actually a young man in his thirties. But they really didn't know.
Who is the surname of the leader of Wanjie? If you want to call him "the leader of Wanjie", it is not only a bit awkward, but also seems to be very flattering to this person, so I have to call him "the devil" - of course, Wanjie is notorious for many evil deeds.
Obviously, there is nothing wrong with saying that Master Wanjie is a demon.
"Bah!" The long-bearded man standing at the front of the team, with his head held high and his chest raised, gritted his teeth and raised his eyebrows. This man is Zuo Qiufeng, the "Leader of the Li Jian Sect". In his hand is the "Three Feet of Heavenly Light", which is famous in the world's sword manuals.
Ranked seventh among them, he also hates evil and has a fiery temperament, which does not match his elegant appearance: "The villains in your Wanjie sect are rampant and have harmed countless people. Why do we need to talk to you, a monster, about propriety, justice and shame?"
?”
Unexpectedly, the Wanjie leader sneered: "You will go after whoever harms the people? Have you ever seen me kill someone with your own eyes?"
"Hmph! You are the leader of the Wanjie Sect, and the people under you are doing many evil things. Isn't it because you, the leader, are not upright and crooked?"
"Wrong logic." Leader Wanjie laughed sarcastically: "If a soldier commits the crime of beheading, should the general also be beheaded?"
Zuo Qiufeng frowned, but before he could speak, the young man standing at the end of the team had already choked: "Young soldiers should take the blame for themselves, but not only one of your ten thousand members is guilty? What if half of the soldiers in the army are guilty?"
If the head should be beheaded, then it is natural that the general failed to discipline him well."
This young man is called Jiang Yunlei. He has a strong martial arts skills and a stubborn personality. Although he is at the bottom of the team because he is the youngest, his martial arts is not weak and his eloquence is also excellent. He refutes the leader Wan Jie in one sentence.
, but I can’t find a single fault.
Leader Wanjie wanted to say something else, but suddenly he sneered and said, "It doesn't matter... the four of you come up together, just in time for me to see if your skills are as good as your words!"
Seeing the leader of the Ten Thousand Sections rising up into the air, he used some unknown techniques, his sleeves were filled with black wind, and he came straight towards the four heroes.
Zuo Qiufeng, who was at the top of the queue, shouted loudly, reminding everyone to avoid the evil wind, while Song Guichao, who was in the middle, also said in a deep voice: "This is the forbidden land of their Wanjie Sect, be careful of any traps and ambush!"
Leader Wanjie was quite at ease, and he still had the time to respond to Song Guichao's words: "Humph...it's not forbidden. This is just my garden for flower viewing. Only you people can be a monster, monster,
Belly sinister heart of a gentleman!"
In comparison, the four heroes looked a little embarrassed. The two evil winds blew stronger and stronger, and gradually merged into one. The sword in Zuo Qiufeng's hand swung a sharp sword energy, but it disappeared in an instant, and the four people
They had to avoid each other.
Jiang Yunlei did not come from a famous family, but his reputation was based on his punches. He was naturally quite confident in his skill. He avoided the place where the evil wind was raging and went straight to the side of the Wanjie Cult Master in order to show his ability.
The biggest advantage.
Since Fang Dasheng is known as the "Great Ape Hero", he has naturally learned dexterous martial arts. His speed is much faster than Jiang Yunlei, but at this moment, he deliberately slowed down until Jiang Yunlei had already fought with Master Wanjie.
Only then did he suddenly use a cold arrow, and the long stick under his ribs flew straight towards the leader Wanjie like a dragon breaking through the water - he did not intend to let Jiang Yunlei "die", but wanted to cooperate with Jiang Yunlei to attack this arrogant devil.
Master Wanjie had just received a pair of iron fists from Jiang Yunlei, and the iron long stick had already been thrust towards him. He had no choice but to use another arm to block the strange movement of the stick, and Zuo Qiufeng's sword energy "Tianguang"
The palm power of "Yun Ying" and Song Guichao's "waves hitting the lonely boat" is also imminent.
"Hmph... That's interesting." Master Wanjie sneered, feeling in his heart that the four people's coordinated moves were well-proportioned from far to near, but unfortunately... they weren't enough.
I saw Master Wanjie's whole body filled with black energy. He poked Jiang Yunlei's chest with two fingers of his left hand. He used his right hand to move "Heaven and Earth Hang Upside Down" to stir up the ferocious momentum of the iron rod and collided with the sword energy and palm force.
After this round, Master Wanjie seemed to be unscathed, but Jiang Yunlei already had two blood holes as thick as fingers on his chest.
"one."
The next moment, Master Wanjie suddenly took action. Jiang Yunlei could only see countless palm shadows in front of him, but his indestructible and hard-working skills... were all destroyed by...?
Fang Dasheng, who was closest to Jiang Yunlei, could clearly see that in just a moment, Master Wanjie's quick hands struck more than ten times, and the wounds on Jiang Yunlei's body were not scratches, but numb ones.
Blood hole!
"Go to hell!" Seeing such a terrifying situation, Fang Dasheng was frightened and angry in his heart. The Panlong iron rod in his hand was as powerful as a mountain avalanche, passing through the clouds, cracking rocks, splitting mountains and breaking the ground, as if he was going to smash Wanjie Cult Leader directly!
"I'm here to help you!" Zuo Qiufeng, who was holding a sword, saw that the attack was not going well and had already killed one of his men. His blood suddenly surged in his heart. He launched the move "Gufan Yuanying", and the sword edge of "Three Feet Sky Light" was instantly
It has reached the heart of the leader of Wanjie.
"And me!" Song Guichao was also afraid that Master Wanjie could withstand the attack, so he used force. He shot out several qi energy with his left and right palms one after another, with the breaking force of a fist, the softness of his palms, and the fierceness of his claws.
It can be said to be "clearly distinguished".
For a moment, the three of them all used their strongest killing moves, intending to kill the terrifying leader of Wanjie Cult in one move!
Just now, Master Wanjie's "Heaven and Earth Hanging" move was able to reverse the direction of several strands of true energy at the same time, but at this time, the iron rod and the long sword came to him first, and when he was about to dodge, Jiang Yunlei, who should have fainted, was at his feet.
With the last breath of his true energy, he forcibly hung up his life, and he did not hesitate to use his own body as a lock to hug one of the legs of the leader Wanjie, preventing him from moving even half a minute!
Jiang Yunlei is a well-known master in the world. These people, including Master Wanjie, are all his seniors, but they have never seen such a life-threatening, shameless, rude and unorganized fighting style.
?
But it was Jiang Yunlei's life-saving attack that made Master Wanjie have to physically face the attacks of the two masters with their own magical weapons!
Faced with such a critical situation, Master Wanjie had no choice but to use all his strength to sacrifice his whole body.
Win...have you won? Song Guichao has always used his palm energy to support the rear, but seeing the majestic true energy of several people stir up countless smoke and dust, the sand and gravel rush away, and thousands of flowers wither, he can't even see the battle situation ahead.
, hurriedly stepped forward.
"Four." The moment Song Guichao rushed into the black wind, a smooth hand had already penetrated his abdomen.
Leader Wanjie's right arm seemed to have been shattered by an iron rod. It was hanging limply at this time, and there was also a frightening wound left by a three-foot skylight on his chest, but other than him... this battlefield
The remaining four heroes have all fallen to the ground.
Song Guichao didn't know whether his companions were alive or dead. He could only see clearly that the left hand of the leader Wan Jie was slowly approaching his throat.
"The four of you... are not bad, so I want to give you a chance to choose." Leader Wanjie suddenly asked in a deep voice: "Do you want four to die... or one to live?"
"The demonic way you talk about is just pursuing whatever you want, and the so-called righteous way... is just a group of snobs who are seeking fame and reputation." Leader Wanjie stood with his hands behind his hands and said proudly: "You keep saying that I am a man of many evil deeds.
Demon-headed monsters, now I want to see if you...are you going to die bravely or live in an ignoble existence?"
"Well...it can't be said that we are just living an ignoble existence..." Leader Wanjie Cult didn't even look at the four of them, as if he was talking to himself: "Those who survive will become the heroes of the 'Eradication of Wanjie Cult'"
, and people who die have nothing, right?”
Just now, there was a heart-gouging footprint on Jiang Yunlei's heart under his feet. At this time, there was only air coming out and no air coming in. However, Fang Dasheng was lying on the ground with his life and death unknown. These words were basically meant for that person.
The two of them listened.
"Bah! What kind of bullshit heroes! Since the four of us work together to destroy the demon sect, we will naturally live and die together! How can anyone be so stupid? Today's death is because our skills are inferior to others, but I will never let you, a demon, go.
!" Zuo Qiufeng knew what Master Wanjie meant after listening to his words, and immediately cursed.
"Cough! Cough..." Blood was still pouring out of Jiang Yunlei's mouth. He used up his last bit of strength and said: "Our hero... has lost his head... and has a scar as big as a bowl..., Twenty years later
Another good man! If you were still alive at that time, I will seek revenge on you again in the next life!"
After saying these passionate words, Jiang Yunlei suddenly tilted his neck and was obviously dead.
"There is another one... Do you want to live or die with them?" Leader Wanjie looked at Song Guichao who was closest to him but hesitated to speak.
Suddenly, a figure rose from the ground and crushed the still-living Zuo Qiufeng's throat with one move.
This move had exhausted all the strength of Song Guichao's body. He knelt on his knees with a plop, covering his abdomen that was still bleeding with blood with one hand, and reached out to Zuo Qiufeng's face with the other hand.
With a grimace on his face, he tried hard to smooth his dilated eyes, but he couldn't close them no matter what.
"You...you must keep your word." Song Guichao's body crookedly fell to the side.
After being silent for a long time, Master Wanjie suddenly burst out laughing with laughter that could not be told whether it was joy or sadness.
And the next moment, his figure had disappeared from the edge of the cliff.
This chapter has been completed!