Although the three Wudang disciples were at a disadvantage.
However, although they are unable to win due to their procrastination, they will not be defeated in a short period of time.
As long as they delay for a while longer and wait until their senior brother arrives, this remnant of the Blood Demon Sect will still be unable to escape.
The man in black from the Blood Demon Cult also guessed their plan and saw that the situation would become passive if this continued.
He decided to come up with a trick to press the bottom of the box.
He looked at the Wudang disciples in front of him and said fiercely: "Today I will let you see the great method of my Blood Demon Sect. Go to hell!"
There was a clang, like the sound of a sword being unsheathed.
A Wudang disciple felt a coquettish blood blooming in front of his eyes.
Then he lost consciousness.
Chen Xinzhu could see clearly in the distance.
I saw the man in black from the Blood Demon Sect, with the palm of his right hand in the shape of a knife.
The alluring bloody sword light slashed straight down along his palm.
A blood line emerged from the Wudang disciple's forehead.
It instantly covered the whole body.
There was a pop and blood splattered.
This Wudang disciple was split in half by a bloody knife.
This all happened so fast.
By the time the other two Wudang disciples reacted, it was already too late.
"Senior brother!..."
However, the man in black from the Blood Demon Cult did not give them any time to feel sentimental.
I saw him beheading one person and then turning to kill another person.
Although the Wudang disciple who was attacked was prepared, he was still seriously injured within a few moves.
At this time, Chen Xinzhu was still far away and could not help him in time.
Looking at the battle in the distance, Chen Xinzhu secretly regretted why he had not learned Qinggong martial arts.
Seeing that the second Wudang disciple was about to die tragically at the hands of the man in black from the Blood Demon Sect.
At this time, a stone suddenly shot from a distance.
It instantly hit the sword of the man in black from the Blood Demon Cult.
Just hear a clang.
Like swords clashing.
The man in black from the Blood Demon Cult was beaten so hard that he took three steps back.
Looking at his right hand again, the alluring bloody sword light had disappeared, revealing his bloody right hand.
The man in black from the Blood Demon Sect was horrified and looked towards the direction where the stone was shot.
Has the Wu-Tang Clan master arrived?
With such power, he must be a second-rate master, right?
At this moment.
A Wudang disciple came flying from the direction where the stone was shot.
In an instant, he landed in front of the two Wudang disciples.
The two Wudang disciples looked happy when they saw the visitor.
"Senior Brother Fang, you are here."
"Senior Brother Fang, Senior Brother Zhao were killed by the remnant of the Blood Demon Cult."
Fang Lin glanced at the two injured junior brothers, and then at the body of Junior Brother Zhao on the ground, with a trace of regret flashing in his eyes.
"I understand everything. Leave it to me next. You two junior brothers, take Junior Brother Zhao's body away first."
At this moment, the man in black from the Blood Demon Sect opposite looked at him and smiled.
"I thought some kind of master was coming, but it turned out to be a third-rate outer disciple.
What's the use of this? The three of them together are no match for me, so what can you do alone?
Since there are no second-rate masters coming, then just leave your lives behind."
After saying that, the man in black from the Blood Demon Sect once again had a coquettish bloody sword light on his hand.
Kill the Wudang disciples on the opposite side.
But when Fang Lin arrived, the man in black from the Blood Demon Sect saw his true cultivation level. It was surprising that he was only at the twelfth level of the Inner Qi Realm, and the two of them were at the same level.
In this regard, the man in black from the Blood Demon Sect is full of confidence, believing that he has reached the limit of his inner energy realm, and that warriors of the same realm are not afraid of anyone.
Fang Lin's expression did not change.
"Fang Lin, an outer disciple of the Wudang Sect, has been ordered to wipe out the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect. Kill him!"
After saying that, he stepped forward.
The man in black from the Blood Demon Cult was facing Fang Lin with a bloody hand knife.
I thought this Wudang disciple would avoid his knife.
But he didn't expect that this Wudang disciple not only didn't avoid it, but instead slapped his bloody hand knife in front of him.
Seeing this scene, the man in black from the Blood Demon Sect was happy.
"How brave, watch me cut off your hand with a knife!"
Bang.
A crash of gold and iron echoed in all directions.
"ah……"
The man in black from the Blood Demon Sect let out a scream, flew over twenty meters, and fell hard on the street.
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The man in black from the Blood Demon Sect struggled to stand up.
However, his injuries were so serious that his bones were broken in many places. He could not stand up at all and could only struggle on the ground.
The man in black from the Blood Demon Sect was extremely shocked.
How could he never have imagined that the two of them were obviously of the same level, but he was seriously injured by a palm and fell to the ground.
This is still with the cushioning of the right hand. If there is no cushioning and is hit by a palm, wouldn't it be fatal?
Is this the genius of the Wudang Sect? I'm afraid he can even reach the next level challenge.
So strong!
However, the person who will die here today is not me!
But...
Just when Fang Lin walked towards the man in black from the Blood Demon Sect, ready to give him a slap.
I saw the man in black from the Blood Demon Cult shouting loudly with all his strength.
"Master, save me!"
Instantly a burst of laughter resounded throughout the audience.
Hahahahaha...
"Don't panic, disciple, I'm here as a teacher."
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man wearing a bloody military uniform appeared on the scene instantly.
Standing in front of the man in black from the Blood Demon Cult.
Seeing the old man in blood-robed clothes appear, Fang Lin's face turned solemn.
This is a second-rate master who has entered the acquired realm.
And it seems that he is still the best among the second-rate experts.
The old man in blood robe looked at Fang Lin opposite.
"You have already understood the true meaning of Wudang Mianzhang, and have practiced it to the Dacheng state, right? With such strength, you can challenge some second-rate masters who have not understood the true meaning.
There must not be many talented disciples like you, even if they are a major sect like the Wudang Sect, right? Unfortunately, this level of strength is not enough in front of me.
Today, you will all die here."
After the words fell, the old man in blood robe slowly walked towards Fang Lin.
Fang Lin's face was solemn.
He knew that the next battle would be extremely difficult and dangerous, and if he was not careful, he might die in the hands of the old man in blood robe.
And once he dies, the two junior brothers behind him may not be able to escape either.
Therefore, this battle must be won.
Thinking of this, Fang Lin spoke.
"Junior Brother Qian, Junior Brother Sun, you two take the body of Junior Brother Zhao and stay as far away as possible. If a fight breaks out later, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you."
The two Wudang disciples also knew the seriousness of the matter and did not dare to neglect it. They quickly took the body of the disciple named Zhao and retreated far away.
I happened to meet Chen Xinzhu who was coming.
The two Wudang disciples were surprised when they saw Chen Xinzhu.
One of the disciples quickly said: "Little brother, it's dangerous here, go back quickly."
While talking, he stretched out a hand to give him a hand.
Chen Xinzhu's speed continues unabated.
He turned slightly, avoiding the hands of the Wudang disciples, and passed by them.
Go away soon.
Only a faint sound was left in the ears of the two Wudang disciples.
"I'm down at Huashan, Chen Xinzhu, and I'm here to help you all."