The leader changed his tone of respect and said: "Taoist Master Ling Xuzi, I'm so polite! You are the emei master and martial arts master. You should know that your sect's actions are not secret, which endangers the great cause of the sect master. The sect master is also a strong man who has cut off his wrist. I am heartbroken! You can go on your way with peace of mind.
, outside Lingxu Cave, there will be no more connections, the new Emei Sword Sect will rise, all subordinate branches will be treated well, and everything will return to peace."
Han Shaer interpreted that Ling Xudong had mastered some of the secrets of the sect leader, and Black Shirt would be ordered to silence him and replace him - Hey, you grandma, you didn't ask me for permission, did I agree? I want to bury the matter underground,
It's a beautiful idea, no way! He identified the old man with the bright head and beautiful face as Ling Xuzi, and the serious-looking old man with gray beard was Sheng Xuzi.
But I heard Ling Xuzi write lightly: "Our sect has been following the sect master for ten years since Dade. Now that the sect master has abandoned us, all the merits and demerits should be wiped out! The cunning rabbit is not dead, and the lackey will cook it first. No matter life or death today, we will never have anything to do with the sect master.
She, there’s no need to meet each other in hell—come on!”
The leader sneered: "Ling Xuzi, if you provoke me and kill you, the sect master may remember your old merits, continue to sacrifice, and pass down your name of loyalty to the world. But now you betray openly, don't blame me for being ruthless! I, a powerful force in black shirts, can conquer everything.
, Invincible, Rocketeer, enter!"
Sheng Xuzi scolded: "You butcher, aren't you ruthless enough? Ah——"
Twenty first-class masters from the black-shirted guild, each armed with a Zhuge divine crossbow, some with highly poisonous arrows, some with fireballs, some with iron melons, shot them with great force into the formation, causing fire, smoke, and poisonous gas...
..In a moment, most of the disciples in Tsing Yi fell down, a real person in Yuyi died in the line of duty, and the Eight Heavenly Wind Formations had flaws everywhere.
"What a ruthless butcher! Even if you fight to pieces, I will drag you to hell!" Ling Xuzi was furious and dived towards the leader.
There was a mockery on the corner of the leader's mouth, and he raised his palms. The strong wind wrapped around the grass and leaves, and shot them at Ling Xuzi. Ling Xuzi swung his sword, but still won in many places. He was forced to stop, and asked with a trembling voice: "You, you
Promoted to the Grass Sword King?" The leader looked proudly: "Hoho, Ling Xuzi, the head of the Great Sword Sect, haven't you heard that masters are among the people? You're showing off your shame!"
Han Shaer thought about it, darling, this is the King of Grass Swords! I can also do it, and I am better than him at flying sand and stones. Hey, how can I be called the King of Wooden Swords?
Sheng Xuzi also lost his honor and rushed over with his sword: "Brother, let's work together to take down this butcher and protect our Emei Sword Sect!" Ling Xuzi shook his head: "Junior brother, I'm afraid you will feed a tiger with your body today, don't be sad.
, On the road to Huangquan, we two brothers will keep you company."
When the heat was almost over, Han Shaer showed up and said with a smile: "Taoist Master Ling Xuzi, you two don't need to keep us company on the road to hell! Your sect's Tianfeng Eight Formation and Bagua Formation Seven Flavors, if defended properly, will be impregnable.
How about I self-recommend and fill that gap?"
Proper defense? Ling Xuzi looked back at the seven Yuyi masters with different injuries - Sword Spirit level disciples can't defend, so how can they defend properly? He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Little Taoist friend, I don't know where you come from. At this moment,
Dare to stay on the main peak of Emei, you are worthy of the heroic young man, and your bravery is commendable! The poor Taoist appreciates it and admires it. However, the Tianfeng Eighth Formation does not need to send outsiders to prevent the secrets from being leaked. Please forgive me, fellow Taoist!" Sheng Xuzi suggested: "
Senior brother, this moment is the same as the other moment. My fellow Taoist friends must be loyal, courageous and honest people. Why should we hold on to our weaknesses and guard our shortcomings? Why not worry about the leakage of secrets?" Ling Xuzi said a long "Hmm——",
Express doubts and denials.
Han Shaer slandered that Ling Xuzi was stubborn and far less reasonable than Shengxuzi. He suddenly realized, oh! Is this Taoist Master Lingxu afraid that he will die in vain?