After Yan Bing came to his senses, he immediately ran out of the tent and shouted loudly to the guards: "Notify the entire army! Stop the bombardment!" After saying that, he rushed towards the supply camp without looking back! It just happened in the blink of an eye.
In a short time, they had arrived in front of the camp of the fellow disciples.
Yan Bing took a deep breath, gathered energy in his throat, and shouted loudly: "The leader has discovered the elder of the Luomen sect!! He is in the city!! Masters and uncles, go quickly! Don't let him run away!"
Sis——!!!”
Before Yan Bing finished speaking, he saw the curtains of several elders suddenly swayed, and when he turned around, four figures were already flying towards Tashkent City! The speed was unbelievable!
After that, many senior brothers and sisters ran out of the camp, and Feng Chen was the first to bear the brunt! When he got close to Yan Bing, he first picked out a piece of his nose and rubbed it on Yan Bing's body.
Yan Bing looked at the huge green booger on his arm with a dumb look on his face, and then looked up at Feng Chen with a smirk on his face...
"Are you so fucking mentally ill!!?? How long has it been since you started doing this!??"
"How are you talking!? Do you know how many days Brother Wei has been holding this breath!?? A whole twenty-three days!!!" Feng Chen roared back with his eyes wide open, then lowered his voice and continued: "Say no more.
, the other party is the elder of Luomen Sect! Even if we go there, we will be a hindrance, so just stay calm!"
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On the other side, outside the city of Tashkent, the old man had summoned his only two remaining swords, stepped on one of them and slammed it down into the city! A large amount of gravel and earth were shaken up, blocking the way of the three people who were running away frantically.
in front of people...
"Sure enough, it's you!! Wang, Lin, Feng!!!" A masked old man said through gritted teeth, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
The old man looked at the masked old man and smiled, but this smile was full of murderous intent...
"We are all old acquaintances... Why are you still covering up!!!" Before he finished speaking, the "broken rock" that fell into the city with the old man suddenly rose up from the bluestone slab and was already attached to it in an instant.
The old man's right ear flew past, and with a "pop" sound, one ear fell to the ground. Then, the old man's veil also fell...
The old man looked at the other party's pale face, then at the paper bags filled with medicine in the hands of the two young men standing behind him, shook his head and said: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, no way? The internal injuries I received from the shock eleven years ago
, it hasn’t been completely resolved yet? Should I sympathize with you, or should I say... you deserve it!!!"
As soon as he said these words, Broken Rock quickly returned and attacked Zhuo Yansen Mu Shuo's shoulder again, but this time he was turned around and blocked by the jet-black energy gathered in his palms! One person!
, both swords were trembling slightly, and the two were in a stalemate...
"How could this happen!! You old monster! You have already reached the peak of the martial arts realm! How can you still improve!!! This is impossible!!!" Zhuo Yansen Mu Shuo just wanted to block Wang Linfeng's sword.
He has mobilized all the energy in his body, and even the veins on his temples are popping out! No matter how furious and yelling he is, the indisputable fact is already placed in front of him.
The smile on the old man's face gradually disappeared, and he slowly walked past Zhuo Yansen Mu Shuo, and said in a deep voice: "Losing your beloved disciple, burning your longevity, falling into the mortal world, and understanding life, all of these are not just thanks to you.
Is it given by the sect? By the way... these two people... should be your disciples, right?"
While he was speaking, Wang Linfeng had already passed Zhuo Yansen Mu Shuo and stood in front of the two young men. The strong sense of oppression made them completely lose the courage to escape. They just stood there, shaking uncontrollably, with fearful and helpless expressions.
He looked helplessly at the old man in front of him.
"You, what are you going to do!!??" Zhuo Yansen Mu Shuo angrily exerted his strength! However, the force of the "broken rock" in front of him was even heavier, and he could not move even an inch under the pressure.
"What do I do? What else can I do? Can you kill these two children? Will my disciples come back!?? I am different from you..." Wang Linfeng did not look back.
After shouting these words, he sighed slowly, looked at the two young men and said slowly: "Looking at your ages, what happened eleven years ago should have nothing to do with you... I won't embarrass you today.
But the evil power of the Luomon Cult! Can’t be left behind!!”
After saying that, Wang Linfeng shook his sleeves, then turned around and walked towards Zhuo Yansen Mu Shuo. However, two clearly visible palm prints were left on the Dantian of the two young men. When they both vomited blood and backed away
, and then suddenly realized that his own Qi sea could no longer move a single ripple.
"But you are different..." After Wang Linfeng returned to Zhuo Yansen Mu Shuo, the "Like Water" that had been suspended in the air quickly slashed towards the opponent's arms, and he could only watch helplessly.
His two arms fell to the ground feebly, and the broken rock in front of him immediately broke free from its restraints and pierced his shoulders, lifting his whole body and nailing him to the wall beside him.
Wang Linfeng stood in front of him calmly, without the slightest joy of revenge on his face. He just said to him coldly: "Tell me where the main hall of the Luomen Sect is... and what sects there were eleven years ago.
Participate...Speak out, and I will give you a pleasure..."
Zhuo Yansen Mu Shuo was now so tortured by the severe pain that his face was distorted. Big beads of sweat dripped down his forehead and neck and fell to the ground. But he was breathing heavily, baring his teeth, and laughed.
But soon, his laughter stopped again...
Because Wang Linfeng had already punched his Dantian! It shattered his seven tendons and eight meridians! And the two severed arms that had been sealed by his Qi machine immediately spurted out a large amount of blood, which was as if they were on his face.
As he gradually became paler, Wang Linfeng raised his finger and touched his Guanyuan point, blocking the flow of blood...
"Do you think...you still have a chance to commit suicide?" Wang Linfeng slowly retracted his fingers and stood with his hands behind his back.
It was during this time that Wang Linfeng's four senior brothers also arrived.
"This... you don't need our help at all... haven't you caught it?" Lao Si pointed at Zhuo Yansen Mu Shuo who was nailed to the wall with a wry smile.
The other brothers didn't speak, they just squinted their eyes and stared at Zhuo Yansen Mu Shuo silently.
"Hahaha... are they all here?" Zhuo Yansen Mu Shuo looked up at the four people standing behind Wang Linfeng, sneered alone, then turned to look at Wang Linfeng, and shouted loudly: "Even if you all come
So what? Our main palace is in the vast mountains behind you! This huge Kunlun West Vein! Stretching for thousands of miles!! Can you find it!! Hahahahaha!! Hmm!!!”
Following this groan! Zhuo Yansen Mu Shuo's right leg was cut off by Wang Linfeng's sword and rolled to the ground...
Wang Linfeng stared coldly at Zhuo Yansen Mu Shuo, who was suffering from pain and began to twitch, and asked coldly: "What sects are involved..."
"All..." Zhuo Yansen Mu Shuo gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain. He glanced sideways at Wang Linfeng and shouted again: "All the big sects in the Central Plains are participating!!! Including Baolong, who is as famous as you.
Pavilion!! Everyone participates..."
Zhuo Yansen Mu Shuo still couldn't finish what he said, because a flying sword had already been inserted into his forehead...
Wang Linfeng slowly turned around, looked at his senior brother, and asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, why are you doing this..."
Qin Ming closed his eyes and shook his head, slowly withdrew the flying sword that was attached to blood and brain, and said in a deep voice: "Master, please don't fall for this guy's attempt to sow discord... Brother Wei has had a lot of contact with Master Li in the past few years.
, I can guarantee my life that this matter has nothing to do with him..."
"That's not necessarily true! These days, we know people but don't know their hearts! After all, we are in decline! His Baolong Pavilion is the number one sect in the world! The scenery is endless!!" The outspoken fourth brother blurted out, but was blocked by several other brothers.
He stared at him with disdain, and had no choice but to close his mouth angrily.
"Master, Junior Sister also feels that this matter is just the evil intention that this person harbored before he died. We must not take it seriously." As Yu Mohan spoke, he stepped forward, pulled out the "Broken Rock", and threw it away from the sword.
of blood and handed it to Wang Linfeng.
The second uncle, who had been silent for a long time, also stepped forward and held Wang Linfeng's shoulders, laughing and saying: "Whether it is true or false, our top priority now is to find out the Luomen sect first! Wait!
After capturing their leader and elders, and then interrogating them carefully, won’t everything be clear? Don’t think about it, just go back!”
"The problem is that the Kunlun West Vein is so big!! Where can I find this life?!??" Situ Cheng said this big mouth, and instantly poured a basin of cold water on the heads of the brothers, and he also followed suit
Sad.
But Wang Linfeng had a proud smile on his face at this time... It wasn't until everyone looked at him with doubts that he pointed to the sky and said slowly: "This is not difficult... Who can let me have a discerning eye and accept you?
Where is the good disciple that no one can accept...!?"
Everyone was stunned, and then looked up in the direction of his finger, and there was a slowly moving Xingtian floating there...
