Yasuo was already desperate. He did not feel Lin Yun's aura. He knew that Lin Yun would not become the savior this time and come to save them.
But he had no regrets in his heart. Ever since he understood the sword master's command, he had already had an epiphany.
If you embark on the path of swordsmanship, you will no longer care about life and death in this life.
The icy coldness of the dagger was already close to my eyes, and the hand with the knife slowly fell down.
At this moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed the wrist of the knife.
"Xiao Dao, Mr. Meng said that he must be kept alive." Xiao Dao looked back, only to see Wen Chou forcing a smile and looking at him.
"Ah?" Xiaodao took back the thin knife, touched his head, and asked doubtfully, "Brother Wenqiu, didn't you say anything?"
"Master Meng just said it, but you didn't hear it." Wen Chou's forehead was covered in beads of cold sweat. He still vaguely remembered how moody and murderous Master Daoying was at that time.
Even though Dao Ying has now become Xiao Dao, who only has the mind of a twelve-year-old, he still has lingering fears.
He knew Yasuo's identity and had heard about Yasuo's contribution in the battle against the Assassination Society in the Northern Territory.
Since Yasuo is Lin Yun's right-hand man and his level is not low, if Xiao Dao kills him, it will probably have a big impact on the future development of the Shen Tu Sect.
It is precisely because of this that Wen Chou dared to bite the bullet and come to stop Xiao Dao.
He believed that even if Meng Mingshi came back later and learned that he had done this, he would not blame him.
"Okay." Xiaodao lowered his head in disappointment, and then looked at Yasuo with some reluctance. "Brother Wenqiu, but I like this knife so much."
"But he promised me that he would give it to me only if I killed him."
Seeing Xiao Dao's aggrieved expression, Yasuo almost spit out another mouthful of blood.
Not to mention Xiao Dao, the villain complained first, but who would agree to such a feeble-minded condition?
"Bring it over if you want. You don't care whether he agrees or not." Wen Chou had a dark line. Of course he knew that no one would be stupid enough to agree to Xiaodao's request.
Wen Chou walked up to Yasuo, stretched out his hand, and said coldly, "Take it out."
Yasuo used all his strength to tighten his grip on the purple flame demon sword in his hand. This sword was his lifeblood, and the sword was with him!
However, a huge black shadow suddenly shrouded the sky above Yasuo.
Before anyone could react, a huge lizard foot stepped on Yasuo's chest without warning.
puff--!
Yasuo's entire chest suddenly collapsed inward, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Stars flashed across his eyes, and he fainted immediately.
"Brother Yi, you can easily trample him to death like this." Wen Qiu rolled his eyes at the big lizard in front of him.
"What are you talking about? If he gets unhappy later, can you stop him?" The big lizard turned into a human form, picked up the purple flame demon knife, walked to the little knife, and said with a fake smile, "Little knife, this knife
, he promised to give it to you."
"Thank you, Brother Yi!" Xiaodao laughed happily and hugged tightly the purple flame demon knife that was as tall as him.
When the three of them turned around, all the thin knives inserted into Yasuo's body were detached, and then they shot towards Xiao Dao and inserted into Xiao Dao's body.
However, Xiao Dao didn't react at all and still held the Purple Flame Demonic Dao excitedly.
On the other side, Meng Wan had also gone deep into the city and reached the central avenue of Longhu City.
"What the hell, there's not even a soul in this place!" Meng Wan said impatiently. She didn't even see a single cockroach along the way.
She once knew that in every closed house, there were people trembling in the corners.
When Meng Wan reached the intersection of Central Avenue, suddenly the whole earth trembled slightly.
Immediately afterwards, dull and neat footsteps came from the other three intersections.
"Interesting." Meng Wan sneered, stopped, and stared ahead calmly.
Soon after, at the end of the three intersections, densely packed troops wearing mechanical armor appeared. They were obviously the Shentu Sect troops coming to support them.
The configuration of these three armies each consisted of 80,000 soldiers. At the forefront were the defensive troops holding shields, and in the gaps between the shields, small fairy muzzles appeared.
"Oh? It seems that the Shen Tu Sect's army has arrived?" Meng Wan said with interest as she looked at the dense army.
"They're just a bunch of ants. There's no comparison with our Sanctuary Alliance's army!" Wen Qiu said with disdain.
When the Shen Tu Sect's troops arrived at the scene, they were completely stunned by the scene.
Because in their minds, those Martial Emperors with great magical powers fell to the ground one by one at this time.
Because the terrain of Longhu City is limited and cannot accommodate a large number of troops, only a small number of guards are stationed. The large army units are stationed outside the city. Because they are dozens of miles apart, it takes a certain amount of time to rush back to the city for support.
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From anyone's point of view, this little time has no impact. Because there are many Emperors of Wu on Longhu Mountain, even if Longhu Mountain encounters an emergency and the army cannot provide timely support, there are so many Emperors of Emperors who can survive it.
However, what these soldiers did not expect was that the Emperor Wu, whom they trusted, could not even survive this short period of time.
"Prepare to attack!" The commander of these three armies was also a first-level martial emperor. Although he knew that the enemy was not simple this time, he still issued an attack order to the army as soon as he arrived at the scene.
Upon hearing the commander's order, all the soldiers raised their weapons at the same time and aimed at several people from the Sanctuary Alliance.
"Seeking death!" Meng Wan snorted coldly, and suddenly three fingers came out, releasing three sharp thin lines invisible to the naked eye.
In an instant, the defensive troops in the front row of the army, including their shields, muzzles, and bodies, were all cut off at the waist.
Blood spread out like a river, converging towards the center of the intersection.
There was silence!
A death-like silence instantly enveloped the entire Longhu City.
All the soldiers had incredible expressions on their faces. With just one move, they killed nearly 3,000 people!
The shield made by Jiang Yan was like a fake in front of Meng Wan, vulnerable to a single blow.
"I'll give you a chance to live. Call Yang Zhaochan and Zhu Liya out. I'll spare your lives." Meng Wan's expression was unusually calm. In her eyes, the lives of three thousand people were as despicable as ants.
She would not feel any emotional fluctuations because of killing these three thousand people.
"Shoot!" Finally at a certain moment, someone reacted.
This reminded everyone that after the soldiers of the defense force died, those in the front row were the soldiers holding the fairy air guns.
But they had just raised their guns, and before they pointed them at Meng Wan, a light suddenly appeared in front of them.
call out--!
call out--!
call out--!
The sound of breaking through the sky suddenly sounded, and thousands of palms fell to the ground, accompanied by blood.
Sharp thin lines, terrifying speed, even after the palm fell to the ground, the soldiers did not feel any pain.
"ah!"
The next second, screams suddenly sounded out one after another!