"Great Elder, someone is attacking the mountain-protecting formation!" A disciple rushed in, kneeling on the ground and trembling all over.
Of course Wu Feng knew that someone was attacking the mountain-protecting formation, because this person had already spoken, and the entire Maoshan sect heard it.
That murderous voice made people's hearts tremble. All the elders in the hall knew that the man was coming. Except for him, no one dared to attack the mountain protection formation of a large sect so arrogantly.
"Let's go out and meet this man who calls himself the Great Demon King!" Wu Feng came back to his senses and angrily walked out of the hall. At this time, most of the elders of the Maoshan Sect had gathered outside the hall.
They didn't have the confidence they had just now, and their faces were full of bewilderment and fear. When Wu Feng came out, they seemed to have found a backbone, and they all looked at him, waiting for the great elder to make a decision.
"Where's Luochen?" Wu Feng glanced at them. The faces of all the great elders were confused. What was the enemy doing now, the great elder, looking for Luochen who was afraid of death?
"Great Elder, Luochen has gone down the mountain. It seems he went to guard the mountain gate." An elite disciple came out and said cautiously.
At the same time, at the foot of Maoshan Mountain, Luochen looked at the two people outside the mountain with despair in his eyes. This man had become stronger again, so powerful that he could no longer have the slightest intention to fight.
"If I let Zhong Youde go, can I leave some incense for our Maoshan sect?" Luochen said, this was the last trace of faith in his heart.
"You know how to beg me now?" Lu Changsheng sneered, "It's too late, I'm here to kill people this time!"
"Then let's fight!" Having said that, there was no fighting spirit on Luochen's face. Every time he faced Lu Changsheng, he would have an irresistible feeling. The opponent was a mountain, and he was just in front of the mountain.
It is almost impossible for ants to move mountains.
But as a disciple of the Maoshan sect, and also the most talented disciple, Luochen has no choice but to fight. This is the place where he has lived since he was a child, and this is his home.
"You're fine!" Lu Changsheng glanced at him but said nothing. The Luochen he saw this time was completely different from the Luochen he saw before.
Zhou Xingxing stood beside him and remained silent. Lu Changsheng told him most of his experiences along the way, which many Zhou Xingxing found difficult to accept.
He couldn't imagine that Lu Changsheng, who still needed Zhong Youde and Zhong Youde to comfort and protect him, would actually grow to where he is now.
Zhou Xingxing was not jealous, but more happy. After so many things happened, his heart was full of unwillingness and resentment.
However, when Lu Changsheng appeared, when he said, "Don't forget, we are brothers, your hatred is my hatred. The hatred of destroying the family, so what if you kill and leave corpses everywhere? If something happens, I will carry it!"
With a simple sentence, the unwillingness and resentment in Zhou Xingxing's heart disappeared. With such a powerful brother, why are you still unwilling and resentful? If something goes wrong, we can shoulder it together. They are true brothers. They can only run away. That is
Fox friends and dog friends.
But Zhou Xingxing didn't expect that Lu Changsheng would take him directly to the mountain gate of Maoshan Sect, and he slashed at the mountain gate with a knife. At that moment, Zhou Xingxing felt warm in his heart. With such a brother who could go through life and death, he would die.
No regrets, it also proved that his vision was correct.
"So what if you kill all the corpses everywhere?" Zhou Xingxing's confidence resurfaced again, not because of Lu Changsheng's strength, but because Lu Changsheng accompanied him to take revenge.
Lu Changsheng's body was flashing with light, and the magic sword was gaining momentum. The light of the sword flashed, and the shadow of the sword hundreds of feet in size fell with the wind.
"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and the Maoshan Sect's mountain-protecting formation flashed out a screen of light, blocking the shocking sword blow just now. However, the light screen was somewhat dim under the two consecutive sword blows.
The power of the magic sword became even more terrifying after Lu Changsheng's strength became stronger. At this moment, Lu Changsheng definitely has the same strength as Feng Canyang when he was young. This is because he has not broken through. If he breaks through, this sword will be stronger.
, even more powerful.
In the mountain gate, Luochen's face turned pale. Ever since the Demon Slaying Conference, Luochen had never underestimated Lu Changsheng, but now he found that he still underestimated him. This guy's strength had become stronger again, and the mountain-protecting formation was not as expected at all.
It was so strong, and Lu Changsheng only used martial arts like the magic sword.
When the second sword fell, in the square on the top of the mountain, the great elder Wu Feng's face was also pale. Although the sword just now was completely blocked by the mountain-protecting formation, the terrifying murderous intent made people feel cold all over. Some disciples with poor cultivation levels,
He even collapsed to the ground, trembling all over.
At this time, all the elders realized how terrible the Maoshan Sect had offended people. As the great elder, Wu Feng was under great pressure and fear had arisen in his heart.
"Lu Changsheng, what grudge do we of the Maoshan Sect have against you? You attacked our mountain-protecting formation indiscriminately. Your actions as a demon are not justified by nature. Aren't you afraid of a group of people attacking you?" Wu Feng summoned his true energy and spoke in a voice like
It spread like thunder.
"Devils, please don't bully others too much. The matter of the Demon Slaying Conference has been exposed. Why are you still so aggressive? Aren't you afraid of retribution?" Elder Qian standing aside also said.
"Retribution?" Upon hearing this, Lu Changsheng sneered. He raised the magic knife and struck it with all his strength.
"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and the light screen of the mountain guarding formation lit up again. The shadow of the magic sword collided with the light screen, and the light screen dimmed instantly. Under the terrifying sword energy of the magic sword, the people who were chopped were twisted.
Come on.
The people of the Maoshan sect all exclaimed, feeling a sense of death crisis. Only then did they realize that the formation they were so proud of was actually so fragile. The knife just now obviously brought the formation to its limit. They vaguely saw
crack.
"If there is really retribution, then I am the one who will do it!" Lu Changsheng's voice came coldly. He raised the magic knife again, and this time the light of the talisman lit up on his body. At this time, he seemed like
A demon god, full of evil aura, said, "Give you the last three breaths, open the mountain guard formation, hand over the murderer, let my brother go, kneel in the square and let me do my bidding. Those who resist, die!"
"Arrogant...arrogant...too arrogant!" Elder Qian said tremblingly, his eyes almost blood red.
"Control the family affairs of my Maoshan sect, are you trying to bully my Maoshan sect?" Wu Feng was also indignant. After practicing till now, he can be considered an old monster, but he has never seen anyone as domineering as Lu Changsheng.
People actually want them to be captured without mercy.
"Listen clearly, I'm not here to bully, I'm here to kill!" Lu Changsheng said, the power of the magic knife in his hand had been accumulated to the extreme, and a monstrous murderous aura came from him, as if he was walking out of hell.
.
"Disciples of the Maoshan Sect, listen to your orders. Today is a matter of life and death. We will fight to the death with this devil. If we kill this devil, our Maoshan Sect can survive. Otherwise..." Wu Feng did not finish.
, but everyone knew what he meant.
But his words did not arouse the emotions of everyone in the Maoshan sect. Most people only had fear in their hearts, the fear of the magic sword.
Even the elders who had gathered together in Sanqing Hall were like defeated roosters at this time, their voices were hoarse, and they listened to this scene in confusion.
"All elders immediately enter the main formation and start a counterattack. If you don't want to die, fight!" Wu Feng spoke again. This sentence was much more effective than before.
Some elders finally understood what they should do, because they didn't want to die, but the fear on their faces was even worse. The last glimmer of hope was placed on the mountain protection formation, which was arranged by their ancestor Sanmao Zhenjun. It can not only defend, but also protect the mountain.
You can also attack.
The effect of the attack can only be activated in the Maoshan sect of life and death. At this time, all the elders entered their formations and began to input their true energy. The dim light of the entire formation lit up again, and countless runes
It flickered among the major mountain peaks, and the entire mountain merged with the great formation.
"If my Maoshan sect's small world is still there, why is it like this?" Wu Feng sighed and entered the main formation. As he input his true energy, he began to chant. I don't know if it was a memorial or something, the big formation
Suddenly a dazzling light lit up, as dazzling as the sun.
Countless runes were flashing in the mountains, and a deep power suddenly came from the ground. This power has been through the vicissitudes of time, but it also reveals a bit of sadness.
When this power was input into the formation, the entire Maoshan Sect was instantly impregnable, surrounded by a curtain of light. The runes were connected together, exuding an ancient atmosphere.
"Today, our Maoshan sect has encountered a formidable enemy, and our lives are at stake. Wu Feng, our descendant, respectfully invites our ancestors to come and save our descendants from danger!" Wu Feng prayed devoutly to the sky, and the deep power suddenly gathered into a spiral on the formation.
In the nest, three phantoms showing the vicissitudes of ancient times appeared, hundreds of feet high.
"I am Mao Ying." The first phantom spoke, with a cry of sorrow in his voice.
"I am Mao Gu." The second phantom spoke in an extremely deep voice.
"I am Mao Zhong." The third phantom spoke, revealing the vicissitudes of the past. After the three people appeared, they immediately became one with the formation.
The entire Maoshan sect disciples all worshiped. This is their ancestor Sanmao Zhenjun. When he first established the great formation, he left three rays of thoughts deep in this place. Only the Maoshan sect can be called upon when life and death is at stake. Once Maoshan sect
Pai withstood a disaster that wiped out the entire family.
"Ancestor!" Wu Feng knelt on the ground, his face full of piety and excitement.
The fear on the faces of all the Maoshan Sect disciples disappeared. This was the first time they saw the phantom of their ancestor appear. This shock was definitely more powerful than Lu Changsheng's several blows.
When the fear disappeared, the elders of the Maoshan Sect suddenly felt confident. With the shadows of the three ancestors here, what could Lu Changsheng do to them?
"Ancestor, this person is a member of the devil's path. He deceived our Maoshan sect into declining and took care of our Maoshan sect's family affairs. He wants to destroy our entire Maoshan sect for the sake of a traitorous descendant. Please ask our ancestors to make the decision for us." Elder Qian immediately spoke,
His face was full of excitement.
"Ancestor, please make the decision for us." All the disciples of the Maoshan Sect also prayed devoutly. Their fear of Lu Changsheng disappeared, replaced by arrogance, the arrogance of being an ancient sect.
Even Luochen at the foot of the mountain looked at the phantom, with some hope in his heart. But when he looked at Lu Changsheng again, this hope disappeared again. In front of these three ancient phantoms, he only had piety and loyalty in his heart.
They obeyed, but Lu Changsheng looked at them with cold eyes, showing no fear at all.
In this general situation, he lost to Lu Changsheng...