Shi Yingcai pinched his waist and gasped angrily: "Lu Wenyan must die!"
Song Xingyuan regretted it so much that he burst into tears: "Hongyun!"
Lin Xiaodong shook his head slightly at the side and sighed in his heart. In a moment of success, he harmed his own life. Thirty or fifty years of hard work was in vain.
Without saying a word, Song Junnan unsheathed his Taoist sword with a clang, walked out of the camp gate, and killed Liang Yongge.
Liang Yongge laughed and mocked: "Why did you send your junior brother to die in the first place?
If you don't cower, your junior brother will not die!"
Song Junnan's eyes were spitting fire, he gritted his teeth and held back his strength, and he lifted up the sword and slashed it like Liang Yongge.
Liang Yongge swung his Zhufeng sword and fought with Song Junnan. With the flash of swords and the shadow of gold and stone, he killed twenty of them.
Liang Yongge ran out of energy, jumped out of the battle ring, and took out the thunder needle: "Go to hell and reunite with your junior brother!"
Hit out the lightning needle and turn it into a bolt of lightning.
When Song Junnan saw the lightning needle flying towards him, he reached into his arms and took out the empowerment bowl. He slapped it hard and let out a buzzing sound.
This initiation bowl has another mystery. It buzzes like five thunders, which makes people feel enlightened and suddenly enlightened. However, in fact, they were stunned during the fight and were about to lose their lives in a moment.
The thunder needle hit the buzzing sound of the initiation bowl, extinguished the precious light, and fell to the ground.
Liang Yongge opened his mouth and exclaimed, "Yeah."
Song Junnan smacked the empowerment bowl again and smashed it onto Liang Yongge's head.
Liang Yongge listened to the buzzing, his eyes suddenly became blank, and he froze on the spot. The initiation bowl was smashed on the top, and his brains splattered, and he died.
Song Junnan looked at Wulu Sect Lu Peng fiercely and said: "Junior brother, I have avenged you!"
On the tent of the Wulu Sect, Peng Jianben shook his head and sighed.
Guo Gaolang said in astonishment: "Martial Nephew Liang..." Zhao Xiangchen clenched his hands into fists: "The Dali National Dao Sect is so stubborn and unyielding that they are willing to fight against us even if they are willing to shed rivers of blood and mountains of bones?"
Lu Wenyan tightened his grip on Feng Xiaojian and wanted to kill him personally: "I'll kill this beast!"
Zhao Xiangchen stopped him: "Master Lu, don't be in a hurry!"
Lu Wenyan stared at Song Junnan in the distance for a long time, then sat down again.
In this battle, three first-generation disciples died in Baiyang Village, and Duan Hongyun and Dong Mincai died in Qixing Village.
In the three-day battle, the core forces of the Dali Guodao Sect and the Wuluo Sect have already taken part in the battle. Next, there will be a fierce battle at the leader level.
Zhou Qionghua frowned: "Tomorrow's battle may determine the outcome."
He Yongde said solemnly: "It just so happens that every injustice has its owner."
Song Xingyuan said with red eyes: "I will kill Lu Wenyan tomorrow!"
Lin Xiaodong said: "If Peng Jianben really colludes with Guzhu State, he will definitely get support."
"They may have some spiritual treasures and witchcraft from Lone Bamboo Country in their hands, so they should not be taken lightly."
Zhou Qionghua looked back to the opposite side and nodded.
One night passed, and at dawn on the second day, Peng Jianben summoned everyone, pointed his sword at the opposite side and said: "Today is the battle of the leaders. We have defeated the Dali Guodao Sect in one fell swoop. It is all thanks to today's achievements. Who will take the lead?"
Guo Gaolang held the Wanbi Sword tightly and said: "Master Peng, I will go first to find He Yongde to avenge my disciple!"
Peng Jianben nodded and smiled grimly: "Okay, today I will let Zhou Qionghua watch his cronies die one by one!"
Guo Gaolang bowed his hands and saluted, called Song Yongyan, took out the red-maned beast that walked on the snow, rode on the beast, rushed out of the gate, and rode Juechen.
Zhou Qionghua and others from Dali Guodao Sect also went to the reed tent in the morning and saw a billowing yellow smoke from a distance, and a beast running out of it, with white legs and red mane, it looked like a lion but not a lion, it was very majestic.
He Yongde saw it and laughed scornfully: "Guo Gaolang has left in person. Palace Master Zhou, I will go meet him!"
Zhou Qionghua nodded: "Master Congratulations, be careful!"
He Yongde got off the reed tent, called Dong Tonghua, and brought over a chicken-footed beast, which looked like a crane but not a red top, like an ostrich but also had feathers.
He Yongde rode on the beast, drew his Zhenchun sword, ran out of the camp gate, and met Guo Gaolang.
Guo Gaolang pursed his lips and nodded: "What a thief! I was going to find you, but you showed up at my door yourself!"
He Yongde smiled evilly and slowly waved the Zhenchun sword: "Kill my disciple, I'm looking for you too!"
Guo Gaolang kicked his legs, and the red-maned beast stepped on the snow and roared, charging towards He Yongde.
He Yongde sat down and the chicken-footed beast scratched its legs, then he also faced Guo Gaolang and killed him. The two raised their swords at the same time and killed Wuhe. The dust was flying in the formation, and only the silhouette of a human figure could be seen vaguely.
The red-maned beast on the snow is on all fours, coming and going like the wind. Although the chicken-footed beast is a bird, it is not good at flying but good at walking. It swims and fights with the red-maned beast on the snow and does not lose the wind at all.
Guo Gaolang waved the Wanbi sword until the green light flashed, and He Yongde's pure sword flew like lightning stars. The two of them went back and forth, regardless of the outcome.
Guo Gaolang stepped back and stepped on the snowy red-maned beast, saying with ferocious red eyes: "The days when the National Dao Sect oppressed the Wulu Sect are over!"
He Yongde picked up the chicken-footed beast and turned around and said angrily: "Who bullied your Wulu Sect?
For thirty years, I have not violated the law of the river, but you are calling it oppression?"
Guo Gaolang glared and shouted angrily: "Who said we are heretics?"
He Yongde replied: "Then who said that our Da Li National Dao Dharma is difficult to practice and easy to break?"
Guo Gaolang sneered: "Today, your Da Li Guodao faction will be defeated. Zhou Qionghua will inevitably die. If you want to survive, you must quickly make a living on your own!"
He Yongde grinned and bared his teeth: "Is there anyone in our Dali Guodao sect who is greedy for life and afraid of death?
What's more, your apprentice killed my apprentice, and the blood debt has not yet been settled!"
Guo Gaolang's expression turned cold: "So, are you seeking death?
Then don’t blame me for being rude!”
He took out the sun-breaking box, opened it, and released a stream of black energy towards He Yongde.
He Yongde sneered: "You black smoke, I already have a way to break it, I'm just waiting to use it today!"
He took out the Moon Shadow Stone from his arms and threw it into the black smoke.
The moon shadow stone emits a ray of moonlight, which shines through the black smoke. The black smoke is washed out by the light and dissipates.
Guo Gaolang shouted angrily: "You dare to break my spell?"
He Yongde smiled fiercely and said: "You died here today!"
The Moon Shadow Stone hit Guo Gaolang.
Guo Gaolang hurriedly took out the pointing witch flag, filled with black energy, and pointed it towards the Moon Shadow Stone.
A streak of moonlight from the Moon Shadow Stone flew in front of Guo Gaolang and suddenly turned into a wisp of black smoke.
He Yongde's heart was empty, and he saw the Moon Shadow Stone disappearing before his eyes. He glanced at the witch flag and said with a change of color: "What is this?"
Guo Gaolang laughed sinisterly: "The thing that will take your life!"
The pointing witch flag pointed at He Yongde, and smoke erupted from He Yongde's nine orifices and he fell to the ground dead.
The Dali Guodao Sect was in chaos, and no one expected that Zhou Qionghua's right-hand man, Master He Guan of Chengyun Temple, would die like this.
Everyone in Chengyun Temple shouted in pain: "Teacher!"
Shi Yingcai said in astonishment: "Congratulations to the Master?"
Song Xingyuan squinted and asked, "What is Guo Gaolang using in his hand?"
Why have I never seen him use it before?"
Lin Xiaodong said: "I'm afraid I didn't get it from Guzhu Country."
Zhou Qionghua was really angry and said with gnashed teeth: "These shameless people colluded with foreign enemies, betrayed the Yuankou Dao Dao Sect, and instigated the Dali Guo Dao Sect and the Wu Luo Sect to kill each other. They deserve death!"