As the largest temple in Yangzhou City, Bishan Temple has many monks. Even in the backyard, most of the monks are busy in the front hall during the day, but there is not a single person left.
But Zhuo Mufeng discovered from just now that there seemed to be no monks passing by outside the courtyard, not to mention the sound of voices, not even the sound of footsteps.
Nowadays, he can be regarded as a first-class master in the world. He is confident that he still has this ear and will never hear wrongly.
Zhuo Mufeng interrupted the people who were talking nearby and looked at Liao Qixiong: "Brother Liao, the surroundings seem to be quiet. Is something wrong?"
As the leader of the accompanying guards, Liao Qixiong was not an idiot. In fact, he had doubts in his mind for a long time. However, he knew some of the inside story and did not dare to think deeply, nor did he think anything would happen here.
After hearing Zhuo Mufeng's words, he pondered for a moment and said to the man beside him: "Liu Xian, go out and take a look."
Liu Xian obeyed the order and left.
However, after a long time, Liu Xian did not come back. Bishan Temple is so big, and Liu Xian's leg strength should not delay him for so long.
All of a sudden, everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, their faces became solemn, and they all felt that something was not right. It was so quiet outside the hospital that you could hear a pin drop, and it seemed that something was approaching quietly.
Liao Qixiong waved his hand, and the remaining five accompanying guards were immediately divided into three groups, distributed front and back, left and right, and cautiously approached the courtyard gate.
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In the ultimate silence, an ax shadow suddenly fell from the sky and whirled towards one of the groups.
The only woman among the accompanying guards immediately swung her sword to block, and the shadow of the ax bounced back from the sparks. It penetrated the ground for more than six inches and turned out to be a Xuanhua axe.
Brush brush brush.
More than thirty figures suddenly jumped out of the wall. They were all dressed in black, with skulls embroidered on their chests. They looked at Zhuo Mufeng and others with undisguised murderous intent.
"Qingqingdao! It turns out it's you shady rats. Where is the lady!"
Relating to the previous events, Liao Qixiong's expression suddenly changed and he realized something.
A yellow-haired man in the lead said with a sneer: "I think now, is it too late? Your beautiful young lady has already become our brother's meal, and your lady, now I'm afraid
Just surrender obediently."
The woman who swung the Xuanhua ax and called her Li Jiaowa shouted: "Fart!"
This woman's name sounds very delicate, but after being in contact with her for a while, Zhuo Mufeng knew that this was a female man who ate a lot of meat, drank a lot of wine, and could guess the punches without any ambiguity.
The yellow-haired man nodded his chin, and someone threw something out from behind. It rolled in front of Zhuo Mufeng and others, staining the ground red. It was a head, Liu Xian's head, with a horrified expression on his face.
"Brother Liu!"
Liao Qixiong and others were filled with grief and screamed. The nine of them had known each other for many years and had become brothers.
Especially Liao Qixiong, he didn't expect that his brother's life would be ruined just because of one of his orders, and the pain in his heart was indescribable.
The yellow-haired man smiled even more happily, with a cruel and cold look in his eyes, and asked the people behind him: "No one missed it, right?"
The short man behind him cupped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Huang, don't worry, I've been keeping an eye on you. No one left except the unlucky guy on the ground."
"Very good." The yellow-haired man raised one hand and smiled at Zhuo Mufeng and others: "If you want to blame, blame Wu Guanting for destroying my ruthless Dao's lair. Today, I will use you bitches to fill the gap.
Debt, kill me!"
With a cold shout, the yellow-haired man stood still while the others brandished weapons and attacked Zhuo Mufeng and others from all directions. Their internal energy surged like a stream, stirring up dust and slates on the ground.
The strength of these thirty people is obviously not as good as Zong Hua and others. There are only five Star Bridge Realm masters, and the rest are True Qi Realm warriors. However, the purpose of the two groups is not necessarily certain.
Zong Hua's group wanted to capture and kill Wu Yuanyuan and the other three, and there was no room for error. As long as they captured Wu Yuanyuan, they would be able to make the Sanjiang Alliance throw a wrench into the trap.
On the other hand, Zhuo Mufeng's group seems to have many people, but their importance is far from being comparable. What's more, the yellow-haired man and others deliberately delayed the time. If Liao Qixiong hadn't been alert and sent Liu Xian, I'm afraid he might not have appeared.
body.
"Kill the ruthless evil devil!"
The six accompanying guards, plus the eight helm masters brought by Miao Chongwei, plus Zhuo Mufeng, a total of fifteen people, faced the opponent with a fierce momentum.
With their skills, they were really not afraid of the Wuqingdao group and could easily kill them. But just as they started using their skills, everyone's expressions changed wildly, including Zhuo Mufeng, and they covered their abdomens.
"Xiaochang Powder, the longer it takes, the more toxic it becomes, and activating the power will only accelerate its onset. Alas, I finally got some from Tiandu Sect and used it on you. It's a waste just thinking about it."
The yellow-haired man sneered and shook his head, looking at everyone as if they were looking at dead people.
Amidst the clashing sounds of weapons, Liao Qixiong and others were after all Star Bridge Realm masters, and they had deep internal strength. They killed the True Qi Realm warriors they met on the spot.
But after the blow, the pain in the abdomen deepened. When I exercised a little, it felt like a knife was stirring the internal organs. I almost fainted from the pain. Each body shook. Facing the incoming swords, guns, swords and halberds, I just wanted to exercise, but again
It was a pain, and the world was spinning in front of my eyes.
Screams rang out, and a master of the helmsman had his left leg cut off and fell to the ground. He was immediately chopped into several pieces by the ruthless Taoist disciples who came up with a shout, and blood spattered all over the ground.
Others were pushed to the ground, their eyes were blinded, their noses were cut off, and their mouths were mangled with the knives of the Qingqing Tao disciples. Finally, they were stabbed to death with multiple knives, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
In just a short moment, Zhuo Mufeng witnessed with his own eyes the man who had been chatting and laughing with him before, and who respectfully and respectfully called him the eldest son, fell into a pool of blood and died without closing his eyes.
And more people, including himself, are about to encounter poisonous hands.
Zhuo Mufeng felt extremely regretful, regretting that he should not have let down his guard, thinking that everything would be fine if he followed the masters of the Sanjiang Alliance, but he accidentally fell into the trap.
But who would have thought that the remnants of the ruthless path who were driven around by Wu Guanting would actually hide in Bishan Temple and still have the courage to jump out for revenge.
If you are like this on your own side, you can imagine how it is on Miao Qingcheng and Wu Yuanyuan's side.
If such a mother and daughter fall into the hands of a group of evil thugs who are full of hatred and cruelty, there is no need to think about what will happen to them. Zhuo Mufeng actually shudders!
But what could he do? He was about to be beheaded. Looking at the Qingqing Dao disciples rushing towards him from the side, Zhuo Mufeng felt desperate and endured the severe pain to forcefully resist.
With a bang, under the force, his tiger's mouth burst open, and he rolled out, injured by the eight internal forces. The opponent was only at the eighth level of True Qi cultivation, and he could usually easily solve it, but at this moment, he could easily kill him.
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Shang Zirong's smile appeared in his eyes, as did Mr. Ye, Mr. Zhang, Hu Lai and others. The most unlucky ones were probably Barong and Fang Xiaodie, who would be implicated in their deaths.
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Suddenly, like a flash of lightning flashing through his mind, Zhuo Mufeng was shaken all over.
How could he forget that because they were worried about his safety, before setting off this time, Barong and Fang Xiaodie gave him a bottle of pills, claiming that they could cure hundreds of poisons, and he had to take them with him for self-defense.
I just don’t know if those pills can cure this damn Xiaochang San? Regardless of whether they can or not, Zhuo Mufeng has been forced to a dead end and will try it no matter what.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to roll away from the opponent, Zhuo Mufeng quickly took out the porcelain bottle, pulled out the stopper, and regardless of the situation, the three pills went directly into his stomach.
"It's no use eating anything, you little bastard, die!"
The ruthless Tao disciple who injured Zhuo Mufeng laughed ferociously, jumped up, and struck Zhuo Mufeng's neck hard with his long knife while he was in mid-air.
Unable to escape, Zhuo Mufeng gritted his teeth and gathered his strength. What made him ecstatic and trembling was that the abdominal pain did not come this time. He almost laughed three times, but his eyes became fierce and cold.
The sword with the dragon's roar thrust straight forward, as powerful as thunder.
The proud smile of the ruthless Taoist disciple hadn't faded away when he suddenly saw Zhuo Mufeng's sword power rising sharply. He came closer in the blink of an eye and had no time to react. He only felt severe pain rising from his chest.
Lowering his head, his heart was pierced. Zhuo Mufeng twisted his wrist, and the sword energy directly shattered the man into seven or eight pieces. The splashed blood was shaken away by Zhuo Mufeng's internal force, and not a drop fell on him.
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Looking around, I found that in just a short period of time, five of the eight helm masters had died, and the remaining three were covered in blood and were in danger.
Liao Qixiong and the six others were not killed, but they were all injured.
Especially Liao Qixiong and Li Jiaowa, the two are the most powerful and obviously received special care.
The five Star Bridge Realm masters all surrounded the two of them, but they did not attack with all their strength. They just kept restraining and blocking them, intending to drag them to death from the poison.
"You ruthless evildoer, come here and die!"
Zhuo Mufeng was furious. When he saw these companions who had been chatting and laughing with him before being bullied in this way, the ferocity hidden in his bones exploded and he took the initiative to kill the five Star Bridge Realm masters.
The five of them were obviously surprised that Zhuo Mufeng was not poisoned, but they did not take it seriously. A mere boy at the peak of the True Qi Realm still wanted to overturn the world.
A man with a beard holding a Xuanhua ax intercepted him head-on. He opened his hand and made a powerful and heavy axe. It expanded several times in the wind, causing the air in a small area to solidify, and pressed towards Zhuo Mufeng like a mountain.
Zhuo Mufeng didn't know what level the other party was in the Star Bridge Realm. After reaching the Star Bridge Realm, it could no longer be judged by the amount of internal energy. Everyone's situation was different.
But Zhuo Mufeng only knew one thing, this person's internal strength was far inferior to Peng Mu and Balong. Of course, Peng Mu and others who had fought with him had already been severely injured.
So this is Zhuo Mufeng's first real face-to-face encounter with a master of the Star Bridge Realm.
With his skill increased to 100%, Zhuo Mufeng's energy and spirit have been concentrated to a certain point. The situation is critical, and he must try his best from the beginning, otherwise the lives of Liao Qixiong and others will be in danger.
Holding the sword in one hand, Zhuo Mufeng thrust out the sword as fast as he could in his life. The sword light drew a white line, shortening the distance between them in an instant, and penetrated into the shadow of the axe, and did not stop until the middle part.
However, the force of the sword continued, and it broke through the shadow of the ax in an instant. Zhuo Mufeng's body was penetrated by the sword energy, and the third sword thrust out at a faster speed.
The fatal three-immortal chain sword blessed by the perfect light!
A snort!
The strong man with a beard had a sluggish expression and his eyes were full of disbelief. Under the influence of inertia, he still rushed forward a few steps before falling in front of him.
A bloody hole appeared in his throat, and blood was gurgling out.