After several people heard this, they also felt that this plan was feasible, so they took action one after another, and everyone headed towards the stairs together. The obstacles along the way were enemies on all sides, and every step forward was very difficult.
Among the group of people, except Lu Hanjiang who was fishing in troubled waters with a dog-beating stick, even A Lan was working hard. Among the crazy Jianghu people present, there were many people with strong martial arts skills. Even though they were haunted by inner demons, their moves had lost their subtlety, but
The inner strength is still strong.
Even under the premise of using all their strength regardless of the consequences, the martial arts of this group of people are even better than before.
After finally breaking out of the encirclement and arriving at the edge of the stairs, Lu Hanjiang deliberately hung at the end of the team. After using his dog-beating stick to swipe away the two sword-wielding men, he looked at Huo Huo who was killing people from a distance.
End of the world.
Seemingly feeling something, Huo Tianya also looked over and saw a few people going upstairs. His face still had an expression of confidence in victory.
Here, Lu Hanjiang and several others went upstairs, and the pressure suddenly became much less stressful. There was only this one staircase, and it was enough for them to just hold on to this place.
To say the least, even if they can't hold it, Wangjian Tower is twelve stories high, and they can keep running up until the Wuyou Powder fails. After all, although this group of people are controlled by inner demons, they are still chasing them while chasing them.
, this group of people themselves are killing each other indiscriminately.
The higher they go, the fewer people can keep up, the less pressure they have, and the greater their chances of winning in the end.
But it was obvious that Huo Tianya would not let them go so easily. After all, from the moment he used Wuyousan, he sentenced everyone in the Sword-making Villa to death.
Tianfeng and Shi Jiuning, as the leaders of the two factions, were naturally at the forefront. When Lu Hanjiang was unable to do anything, they retreated to the fourth floor. It was already not easy. Ling Wu, who was red-eyed, wielded a powerful Vajra Palm.
The fight was so fierce that it was very difficult for everyone to parry.
Especially because the opponent, as a senior monk from Southern Shaolin, had lost his mind due to being hit by Wuyou Powder, and his attacks were not serious, and he was rushing to kill people with every move. However, in contrast, everyone who was sober could not kill him.
During this moment, the defense of several people became very passive. Although Tianfeng had the intention to kill, Shi Jiuning and Xuanku chose to be merciful, and Shi Suxue, who was not good at martial arts, could not help at all.
busy.
The remaining Ah Lan can only be said to be talented. After seeing clearly the truth about Lu Hanjiang's fishing in troubled waters, she understood and took the initiative to save some energy. This was one of the reasons why several people retreated upstairs one after another.
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But if it was just like this, it would be okay, but it happened to be raining all night. Just when everyone was retreating under the pressure of Master Lingwu, Shi Suxue suddenly wrinkled her nose, and she exclaimed: "Master, it seems there is something wrong
It smells weird!”
Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Shi Jiuning was at the front and caught a glimpse of the faint fire below. When she smelled the pungent smell in the air, her expression suddenly changed.
He exclaimed: "No! Huo Tianya is setting fire to the building!"
Tianfeng's expression turned extremely ugly, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "How disgusting! Isn't this guy afraid of burning himself to death too!"
"You don't have to worry about that," Lu Hanjiang looked down, saw the dazzling fire, raised his eyebrows and said, "Wangjian Tower is his own territory, and there will always be several escape routes."
Tianfeng was furious, but he also knew that there was no point in arguing at this time, so he vented all his resentment on Lingwu in front of him, and his attacks became even more ruthless.
On the side, Jiu Ning suddenly thought of something, and the movements in his hands gradually became sluggish. Tianfeng looked at it and couldn't help but said angrily: "Junior sister! Why are you so soft-hearted at this time! Hurry and fight off this crazy bald donkey, don't you?
Do you want to wait here to die?"
Shi Jiuning showed a look of struggle on his face: "Senior brother, many disciples of the Hengshan Sect are still downstairs, I..."
"Stupid!" Tianfeng cursed: "Save others first, save yourself! You can't even save your own life, why do you care about the lives of others!"
No one else could get in the way of the argument between the two heads. Xuan Ku just supported it hard and said worriedly: "Everyone, there is a lot of fire downstairs. I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on to this floor either."
It was true as Xuan Ku said, because the fire quickly engulfed the ground floor, and regardless of whether they had any grudges or not, those crazy charlatans were all running up the stairs.
Wuyousan only strengthens their desires and inner demons. Faced with the threat of life and death, they will instinctively choose to avoid it. At this time, it is normal to avoid the fire and flee upstairs.
It was just that this made Tianfeng and the others suffer. They had already been retreating steadily, and now the fire broke out again. The surge of pressure almost crushed them instantly.
Seeing that Jiu Ning was hesitant, Tian Feng shouted loudly and slashed out with a magic blade with all his strength. The sword light was illusory and hard to find, temporarily trapping Ling Wu. Taking this opportunity, he angrily rolled up his sleeves, turned around and continued upstairs alone.
He ran: "Everyone, if you want to survive, come upstairs with me!"
Lu Hanjiang put away the dog beating stick, turned around and left. A Lan followed without hesitation, leaving Shi Suxue and Xuan Ku looking at each other.
Shi Jiuning hesitated for a while, then turned to Shi Suxue and said, "Xue'er, follow your uncle Tianfeng upstairs. I'm going to rescue your senior sisters."
Then, she sincerely requested Xuanku: "Master Xuanku, please take more care of my disciple."
Shi Jiuning knew very well what kind of person Taoist Master Tianfeng was. It had to be said that it was ironic that the Wuyue disciples themselves were unreliable and yet they were asking for help from outsiders.
As for the Beggar Clan, Shi Jiuning saw more danger from Lu Hanjiang than Tian Feng, and the events of the previous anti-rape conference were still vivid in his mind.
"Don't worry, Master Shi, the young monk will definitely protect Shi's benefactor." Xuan Ku said solemnly.
"Thank you."
After thanking him, Shi Jiuning jumped across the illusory formation left by Tianfeng. Hengshan swordsmanship was used with all his strength, opening a path through the crowd, and soon disappeared into the sea of people.
"Master!"
Shi Suxue, who stayed where she was, was a little panicked for a while. Fortunately, Xuan Ku was a man who could handle things clearly. He couldn't help but pull the little girl and leave. At the same time, he advised: "Donor Shi, please leave quickly, Uncle Lingwu."
His martial arts skills are so strong that Taoist Master Tianfeng won't be able to trap him for long."
"But..." Shi Suxue broke away from Xuan Ku's hand with a somewhat unwilling expression. She seemed to be planning to follow her master to save people.
"Shi Donor, even if you have this intention, you are sure to be able to defeat some of the crazy people below. Master Shi Shi is very powerful in martial arts, so he will be safe and sound. Instead, you will be putting out sackcloth to put out the fire."
Xuan Ku was still trying to persuade, but when he saw the golden light flashing continuously in the phantom sword formation, his heart sank and his tone was a little more serious: "Shi Donor, I have offended you."
After saying that, Xuan Ku tightened his grip on Shi Suxue again, used some strength, pulled her up and went upstairs.
Just as they were escaping from this place, golden palm prints flew out in all directions. Ling Wu's red eyes seemed to be burning with flames. He knocked over a few Jianghu people who were pushing behind him, and saw Xuan Ku disappearing into the stairwell.
The figure strode upstairs to catch up.
The Wangjian Tower has a total of twelve floors, which means twelve earthly branches. It is about ten feet high. Looking down from this angle, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Zhujian Villa.
But obviously, at this critical moment, no one was in the mood to appreciate this majesty. Holding on to the railing on the top floor, Tianfeng looked down with a gloomy face. The fire had spread to the fifth floor, and the billowing smoke almost obscured his sight.
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At this moment, Tianfeng should not have much regret in his heart. Even if he knew in advance that Huo Tianya would set fire to the building, he would still choose to escape upstairs because he was self-aware. The crazy gangsters below, plus the ignorant Huo Tianya,
If he chooses to fight hard, he will definitely die.
On the contrary, if you choose to avoid fighting, you may still have a chance of survival.
But now, Tianfeng stood on the top floor of Wangjian Tower, measuring the height with his eyes, and his heart slowly fell to the bottom.