Xiaotian shook his head, exhaled a breath, and sat up. Unknowingly, he had been in a coma for a whole day, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Duan Zifei, who had been staring at him.
"Have you found it?" It was not difficult to hear the urgency in his voice.
Xiaotian patted his chest and stabilized his heart that was still beating wildly. Thinking of the big scene of hundreds of wild cats he just saw, it made him tremble all over, but in front of Duan Zifei, he didn't know whether he would live or die.
Will tell.
It coughed uncomfortably and raised its eyes, "It should be..."
"Pavilion Master!" Wuhen suddenly opened the door and came in, the anxiety on his face was unprecedented...
A secluded inn near the suburbs, the "fully booked" sign was still hanging on the door. The dark night sky was filled with bright stars, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.
With a "creak" sound, the inn door was pushed open.
Duan Zifei walked out calmly, followed by Wuhen, Wufeng, Wushuang and Wushui. Although they had been used to seeing various scenes with the Pavilion Master, at this moment, all of them had a look on their faces.
Some are solemn.
The large open space opposite the inn was dark, with three floors inside and three floors outside. These people were no strangers to them. They were all dead soldiers of the Baigui Sect. But the strange aura faintly emanating from them was similar to the one above.
I don’t know how much stronger it will be compared to one time!
Headed by the three guardians of the demons and monsters, a red sedan among the dead soldiers was particularly eye-catching. The curtain of the sedan chair was slowly opened by a pale and weak hand, and Shura's paper-white face was even more terrifying than those of the dead soldiers.
Staring at Duan Zifei, she smiled ferociously, "Duan Zifei, not only do you want me to die, but you also want to burn my Ghost Poison Valley?"
"That's... Xiang'er?" Wu Feng and others really couldn't accept this fact. How could the gentle Xiang'er and the cruel Shura be equated?
Duan Zifei stood quietly in front, with his unique light charm, naturally deducing a unique kingly aura. No matter how many enemies were in front of him or how powerful they were, in his eyes, they were just passers-by.
Shura waved his hand gently, and the dead man walked out carrying a man tied up with five flowers.
"Speechless?!" Wuhen exclaimed, and rushed forward without thinking, but was held tightly by Wufeng and Wushuang, "Wuhen! Calm down, listen to the Pavilion Master in everything!"
Wu Yan was thrown directly to the ground by them. It looked like he had been severely tortured, but this tough guy just gritted his teeth and didn't say a word. He struggled and knelt down towards Duan Zifei, "Pavilion Master, this subordinate has neglected his duty."
Duan Zifei lowered his eyes slightly and said, "You did a good job."
Silently, he raised his head suddenly, and there was something unexpectedly sparkling in his eyes. Hearing the words "very good" from the pavilion master, even if he was asked to die immediately, he would not complain at all.
"Haha..." Shura's horrifying laughter echoed in the quiet surroundings, "Although I'm obsessed, you're not much better! It consumes so much internal energy, I don't believe you can survive it!" She knew that there was only one chance.
.As he said, this result was his own choice.
The sinister eyes revealed incomparable hatred, "Duan Zifei, no one can betray me! No matter who it is, I will make him pay the price! What I can't get, I would rather destroy..."
The curtain was lowered again, and after a few coughs, her tired voice came, "Kill them."
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of dead soldiers rushed forward regardless of their own safety.
A flash of plain color greeted him immediately like lightning. In just a moment, he was back to where he was, but there was one more person beside him.
Duan Zifei handed the scarred Wuyan to Wuhen and others, his eyes suddenly became cold and sharp, "Take him away first."
"No!" Several people said in unison, "We will fight to the death with the Pavilion Master!" Even Wu Yan nodded with firm eyes.
He turned around, swept them indifferently, said nothing more, and took the lead to face the enemies who were not afraid of injury, let alone death. He couldn't even see clearly how he made his move, he only knew that when he turned around, he was surrounded by dead soldiers.
He had already fallen to the ground. Then, there was another one, and not even a drop of blood touched him.
Wufeng and others also tried their best, their eyes were red, and they were swinging the weapons in their hands like wildfire. Gradually, the corpses were piled higher and higher, but it seemed that the enemies would never be able to kill them all.
Until the sky turned white, several people were more or less defeated, and their physical strength began to weaken. Backs were pressed against each other, forming a defense zone, tightly surrounded by countless dead soldiers.
Duan Zifei was fighting directly with the three protectors. His eyes were clear, his red lips were slightly pursed, and a thin layer of sweat slowly broke out on his forehead. Since he had spent a lot of internal energy on behalf of Shura before, now he relied entirely on his strength.
His will is supporting him. He is undoubtedly one of the top masters in the martial arts of the three guardians, and now he has been using his internal energy for decades, as if he is deliberately trying to use up his remaining internal energy.
A few miles away, thousands of soldiers and horses were ready to go. The general at the head, about fifty years old, stared at the group of people in the distance who were fighting in darkness with a pair of sharp eyes.
"Dad, how much longer do we have to wait?" Guan Li, dressed in military uniform, stepped forward, his elegant face filled with a different aura of chilling than before.
Guan Bencang smiled unexpectedly and pointed there, "Wait until the people in the sedan can't bear it anymore and take action."
Guan Li asked in confusion, "Shura has gone crazy. If he takes action again, he will be seeking death!"
He turned around and said meaningfully, "If she died so easily, she would no longer be Shura."
"What dad means is..."
Guan Bencang turned his attention to which direction again, "I have been waiting for this opportunity for too long, and I will never let it go today! When both of them are hurt, I will kill them all in one fell swoop, including Jun Wuge and Baiguimen.
It’s in my bag! Coupled with the military power in my hand, by then, whether it’s Duan Yanyun, that useless trash, or Duan Yichen, or Duan Xiaoqi, I won’t take them seriously!”
Guan Li was not as sure as her father, so she frowned and stared there.
Duan Zifei took over the internal energy of the three of them by himself, and with a fierce look in his eyes, a hurricane blew up around him, and then he exerted force violently. The three of them felt their chests shake, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out, and they all fell to the ground.
.
Shura sat on the sedan chair, raised his eyes, and slowly clenched his hands into fists. Protecting his heart with his remaining vitality, he rushed out without hesitation and went straight to Duan Zifei, "Duan Zifei, I will make you pay.
It’s a price!”
Duan Zifei's eyes flashed, and he turned around and waved a palm...
Guan Bencang, who saw this scene from a distance, smiled proudly, his eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted, "Now! Let's go!"
A mighty wave of soldiers and horses rushed towards there.