Chapter 3435 The destruction of the Yushan faction
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and a look of fear appeared on his handsome face. Nangong Luo knew in his heart that the strength of the opponent was beyond his ability to compete with, and he couldn't help but secretly cry out, this is terrible, what should we do now????
As for the many members of the Yushan Sect, they were not very loyal to him as the new leader. At first, they could obey the orders and beat up the enemies. However, Taoist Qingfeng and Monk Luzhu were too fierce and beat everyone to death, so no one dared to do so.
Come forward, after all, saving your life is important.
Looking at Li Fulai again, he felt that the situation was over and he couldn't afford to fight for it. He left a sentence, "Brother Nangong, you can take care of yourself. I went back to Fengming Valley to bring in reinforcements." He suddenly turned around, jumped up and ran away first.
The old guy's cymbals were originally a pair, but one was blown up just now. He quickly drove away with the other cymbal and chose to escape on his own.
While watching with cold eyes, Qiu Yu did not intercept the opponent. After all, the hatred between each other was not too deep. It was enough to defeat the senior powerhouse of Fengming Valley to get out of his heart. So he allowed Li Fulai to escape and looked at Nangong with a cold look.
Luo, obviously cannot let this insidious and cunning person go easily, at least he must be severely injured.
Seeing Li Fulai running away by himself, Nangong Luo was very anxious and shouted in panic: "Ah...Brother Li, wait for me..." Unexpectedly, the old guy ran faster than a rabbit and disappeared. In desperation, he
Xingya ran out, wondering if the tiger-headed orcs would also open up and stop chasing.
However, he was wrong. How could Qiu Yu give up? He unleashed a hurricane force and chased after him. He cursed bitterly, "Beast, let's see where you run..."
In the blink of an eye, Nangong Luo Yuqi flew to the back mountain, with Qiu Yu chasing closely. The Sangmen ax in his hand flew through the air, and several arc-shaped black lights crisscrossed and rushed from different directions.
Aware of the danger, Nangong Luo also tried his best to resist. His long sword shone brightly to meet the enemy, but there was a gap in level. One of the sharp edges penetrated the silver light and fell on him...
A shrill scream came out, and blood splashed. Nangong Luo fell from the air and landed in the dense woods. There was no more movement, and his life or death was uncertain.
Qiu Yu, who had a tiger head and human body, was suspended in the air, the pleasure of revenge flashed in his eyes, and he went down to check, but there was no more last-minute actions. No matter Nangong Luo was alive or dead, it was enough. This was what they were doing.
The hatred between us has not yet reached the point where we must kill them all and lay waste to their ashes.
Glancing with cold eyes, unable to see why, Qiu Yu turned around and returned to the open space. He saw many knocked down members of the Yushan sect lying on the ground. A pair of orcs had already shocked the others.
Hundreds of people were in the surrounding areas and did not dare to move forward. The two sides were in a stalemate.
Everyone looked into the sky and saw that the tiger-headed orc had returned, but the figure of the leader had disappeared. Knowing the result, they couldn't help but feel a chill.
Qiu Yu stopped in the air, looked down at the many members of the Yushan Sect, and said fiercely: "Listen to me, Nangong Luo's heinous crime has been repaid, and from now on, the Yushan Sect will also be punished.
It will cease to exist and will be completely destroyed. You all should go far away and you are not allowed to come back again, otherwise you will be killed without mercy."
Hundreds of people were shocked. They never expected that the sect they had lived in for decades would cease to exist overnight. They couldn't help but feel sad and looked at each other.
An angry look appeared in the eyes of one of the senior leaders, and he said angrily: "Why, I won't leave, what can you do?"
Qiu Yu looked over with lightning eyes, his face was dissatisfied with the murderous look, but he did not take action himself, because naturally someone would deal with this guy, which would have the effect of killing the chicken to show the monkeys. Didn't your Yushan sect hook up with Fengming Valley?
You want each to get what you want, but I won't let you get what you want. I will directly destroy the Yushan sect. Let's see what else you are planning in Fengming Valley.
Sure enough, Taoist Qingfeng roared, "Seeking death!" The soul-chasing bone slammed out, and a fierce white light roared towards the person who had just shouted.
The leader hurriedly waved his knife to resist, but he couldn't hold it at all. The machete was blown away, his skull was cracked, and he fell to the ground dead.
While he was speaking, the leader who had spoken out against him had died a violent death, which frightened the surrounding Yushan sect disciples out of their wits. Fear flashed in their eyes, and no one dared to say a word.
Qiu Yu in the air said gloomily: "Okay, you can get out and leave here forever. If anyone doesn't leave, then go directly to hell."
As soon as the words fell, many disciples had already dispersed. Even the injured lying on the ground struggled to get up and left with the help of their fellow disciples.
In an instant, hundreds of people were gone, leaving only dozens of corpses lying on the ground. Qiu Yu waved his hand, and a giant python with flames all over his body appeared and ran directly to the wooden building behind.
, the flame immediately rose and made a crackling sound...
Without much trouble, Qiu Yu had already taken revenge and disintegrated the Yushan sect. Following the two strong orcs, he left this place in the night and then ran in different directions. Taoist Qingfeng and Monk Luzhu returned to the mirror.
Ling Zong and Qiu Yu ran towards the north and began their journey to the end of the world.
It was getting dark when Nangong Luo, who was in a coma, woke up and felt pain all over his body, as if he was suffering from purgatory.
"You're awake." A voice came from the side, causing him to look over subconsciously, only to see Li Fulai, a strong man from Fengming Valley, looking over with concern on his face.
"Oh...Brother Li, it turns out you didn't leave..." Nangong Luo, who was seriously injured, was in a state of collapse. He struggled to say these words. He also felt that his wounds were bandaged. He couldn't help but feel grateful. He felt that the old guy was pretty good.
It's interesting, otherwise he might really die.
The ax blow last night was so powerful that it almost disemboweled Nangong Luo. A foot-long gash appeared in his chest. He was bleeding profusely and passed out on the ground. Thanks to Li Fu, he turned back and gave this boy some healing medicine.
The elixir was applied externally to the wound with styptic powder, and then bandaged, finally bringing him back from the dead.
Li Fulai also had his own ideas as to why he was so concerned. After all, the top management of Fengming Valley sent him to take charge of the Yushan Sect. Who would have thought that in just a few days, the Yushan Sect would be destroyed, and the leader Nangong Luo suffered heavy losses.
If he couldn't explain it when he went back by himself, he turned back halfway, and after searching, he finally found Nangong Luo and treated him.
"You are seriously injured. Stop talking now. Don't worry now. I will take you away to Fengming Valley and then make plans." After comforting the boy, Li Fulai gently picked him up and drove him.
He took off the cracked cymbal into the sky, then placed Nangong Luo on the copper cymbal and headed towards Fengming Valley.