Then, there was an earth-shattering cry of killing.
"Kill the devil!"
"Everyone, hurry up and gather around and kill this devil who is harboring the witch!"
No matter how skilled a person is, he can't fly into the sky and escape. It may not be that two fists can defeat four hands, but how can two fists be able to withstand tens of thousands of hands! What's more, Yinghuo has the extremely weak Lan Sheng beside him!
Even if he brought dozens of disciples, they would be unable to withstand anything compared to those madmen who came over in an instant like a tide, all of whom were not afraid of life and death and had no scruples in sacrificing their lives for the Holy Religion and the Western Region.
Baili Feiyue, Dongfang Qing and others were at the entrance of the restaurant not far away from them. Even if the maids and guards behind them immediately stepped forward to protect Baili Feiyue and Dongfang Qing, everyone would inevitably be kicked around.
The rush of people who came out was involved in the killing wave.
Dongfang Qing's men fended off another wave of people rushing towards them, and quickly said with a cautious expression, "Master, we will protect you and the young lady and retreat!"
Dongfang Qing lowered his eyes and glanced at Baili Feiyue.
Baili Feiyue clenched her fists tightly.
She didn't have much to do with Yinghuo, and she didn't have a deep friendship with Lan Sheng. What's more, she had begged her master to save Lan Sheng's life before, so she and Lan Sheng no longer owed each other anything.
but!
Lan Sheng and Yinghuo actually came out to find her!
Yinghuo certainly didn't want to find her, but he just didn't want to worry his wife. But Lan Sheng...
"We can't save them."
Dongfang Qing took a look at the situation over there and said in a cold voice, "If the leader of the Moon Worshiping Sect breaks out alone, there is still two points of hope. He is too distracted."
Why couldn't Baili Feiyue see it?
Yes, Yinghuo is too distracted!
Not only must he protect his wife, he must also try his best to protect any of the Yue Worshiping Sect disciples who are accompanying him!
If this continues, he won't be able to burn even half a stick of incense...
Even before his eyes, due to the ruthlessness of Yinghuo and the Yue Worshiping Cult disciples, there were already bloody corpses lying on the ground in an instant.
Those who surrounded and killed stood still for a moment.
In the strong smell of blood, unexpectedly, Lan Sheng neither cried nor fainted. She just stood quietly behind her husband's left hand and looked at her husband. The tall man's back moved several times.
She moved her lips, but nothing came out.
"Devil, you have done many evil things, and you have harbored the witches who have brought harm to the Holy Religion and our Western Region. Today we will definitely let you die without a burial place!"
As for Lan Sheng behind Yinghuo, no one could guess her identity even at a time when people could easily lose their minds.
The only person who could make the devil so protective and so intimate could be the shameful woman who confused the devil and joined forces with her to kill her husband - Lan Sheng!
"And the bitch behind you..." Women can't escape either!
He was only halfway through shouting when he stopped abruptly.
The person who shouted was instantly split open from the forehead to the heart by the extremely powerful telescopic weapon and the snake-like sword in Yinghuo's hand.
Brains and blood are everywhere!
Yinghuo sneered, "If you want to die, just come up!"
The vast majority of these people were ready to be martyred for the Holy Religion. They were not afraid of death. Seeing such a tragic scene, they were even more angry. Before Yinghuo could finish his words, he was shouting for death all day long. Those people
He screamed and rushed over again.
Now, except for a few passers-by who were swept up by these people and could not escape in time, Baili Feiyue and Dongfang Qing were the only people on the street.
Yinghuo and the followers around him soon suffered varying degrees of injuries.
Baili Feiyue saw clearly that even if Yinghuo managed to escape by chance today, he would never be able to return to the Moon Worshiping Sect alive!
"The Moon Worship Sect is not so far away from here that there is no hope at all. If he sends out a signal to urgently recruit the Yue Worship Sect disciples to come, there may still be a chance of survival."
Baili Feiyue suddenly raised her head and glanced at Dongfang Qing with cold eyes.
"Is this what you want to see? You want to see Yinghuo summon all the disciples of the Moon Worship Sect, and then use the hands of these people to make the Moon Worship Sect disappear from this world!"
Dongfang Qing was not angry, "If the Moon Worship Sect is not destroyed today, it will have no place to stand one day."
My father will not allow any influential sect in the Western Region to not submit to the Xiyue Kingdom, or to escape from their control of the Xiyue Kingdom.
My father would not be happy to see the Moon Worship Cult and the Holy Cult of the Western Regions merge into one.
He didn't say this to Baili Feiyue, he just said, "The leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult would not do this."
Yes, Yinghuo didn't do that.
If you want to send a signal to notify people in the church to come to the rescue, you should do so as soon as you are identified.
Rather than delaying it until now!
If he didn’t let it go at that time, he wouldn’t let it go!
No wonder the current disciples of the Moon Worshiping Sect are so devoted. Yinghuo may not have a good reputation outside, but he truly loves and cares for his subordinates of the Moon Worshiping Sect!
Because, Dongfang Qing was right. He immediately called the disciples from the sect to come, but he only had a third chance of survival!
How could a person like Yinghuo not be able to distinguish the situation?
He knew that he could not escape death today, so why would he sacrifice the lives of all the disciples of the Moon Worship Sect for that three-point chance of survival!
Seeing that there were only a few disciples of the Moon Worshiping Sect who could get up and fight again, Yinghuo was already seriously injured in the blink of an eye, and Baili Feiyue's whole body was filled with coldness, which was biting to the bone.
Even if she reveals that she was poisoned, all the poison in her body will be just a drop in the bucket and will not be able to save the situation at hand!
Suddenly, a disciple in black, who was not that seriously injured, suddenly deflected a sneak attack for Ying Huo, and shouted in horror, "Leader!"
Almost at the same time as he screamed, Yinghuo suddenly looked back, knocked down the dagger in Lan Sheng's hand that was about to kill himself, and said angrily, "Sheng'er, what are you doing!"
"Please, leave quickly," Lan Sheng finally burst into tears, "Just leave!"
There were countless sword attacks coming from all around. There were followers of the Holy Religion all over the Western Region, so how could there not be anyone with great skills among them?
Yinghuo fought back while protecting Lan Sheng and retreating. As soon as he opened his mouth and said the word "Hu", the word got stuck deep in his throat. Before he could spit it out, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Someone was attacking Lan Sheng from behind. He realized that he couldn't take care of the situation at the same time, so he moved his body to act as a sword for Lan Sheng!
This sword almost pierced through the heart!
At that moment Baili Feiyue, almost all the hairs on his body stood up.
However, before he could take a step forward, Dongfang Qing grabbed his wrist.
The wrist again!
Now she hates having her wrist pinched by the person in front of her!
Almost gritting his teeth, his tone was cold and biting, "I can't save Yinghuo, but I must at least save Lan Sheng!"
She didn't want to feel so aggrieved, having to bear two more lives for no reason!
I did not kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.
She doesn't like this kind of fucking thing!
not at all!
In just such a moment, Yinghuo was struck by several more swords.
The snake knife in his hand suddenly stood on the ground, unable to support his shaky body, but even when he knelt down on one knee, he firmly protected Lan Sheng behind him.
The few surviving disciples of the Moon Worship Sect were also heartbroken, staring at the people around them with red eyes.
Lan Sheng's cry finally sounded, "Yinghuo~!" She hurriedly tried to help her husband, but Yinghuo quickly pushed her away.
Phew.
Another sword pierced the chest.
The blood from the corner of Yinghuo's mouth kept dripping down.
Vision has begun to blur.
The person who stabbed him laughed almost maniacally, "Hahaha, I killed the demon cult..."
Before he finished speaking, the devil in his mouth, the devil who was already dying, the snake knife he was using to support his body suddenly rose up and cut the maniacally laughing man in half again.
He spoke every word, his voice was not loud, and his breath was not steady.
"I am immortal, who dares to take a step forward!"
At that moment, it was still the same, one man was in charge and no one could stop him!