Half an hour later, the Xuanjian Sect elders, Shadow Sha, many disciples and all the dragon warriors came back, which also announced that a monstrous crisis had been completely resolved!
The shrouded master stepped forward with his fists clasped and reported: "To report to the sect master, there are thirty people in the opponent's group. We killed twenty-nine of them and captured one alive!"
Hearing this, Nie Tianyang could not hide his anger and said coldly: "Bring that man up!"
In the mid-air not far away, a dragon warrior threw his hand, and the black-clothed masked assassin he captured alive was smashed to the ground from a high place like a sandbag.
"Take off his mask!"
Nie Tianyang was furious and cursed: "I want to see where this wild dog came from. How dare you attack my Xuanjian Sect? How dare you attack my son Nie Heng!"
Venerable Cun Xue strode forward and destroyed the assassin's spiritual mask with a single palm of his spiritual power. Then he glanced at the assassin and then sneered angrily: "Is it you, the fish that slipped through the net?"
It turns out that the identity of this assassin in black is very special. He is the leader of one of the four major Buddhist sects in the Foyin Dynasty, Wuxu!
And this Wuxu also has another identity, that is, the original Second Saint of the Nether Spirit Sect!
Not long ago, this guy besieged Xuanjian Peak with Shengsan and Shengqi. Later, Shengqi was killed. He and Shengsan were worried that Xuanjianfeng had back-ups, so they finally chose to return without success!
Unexpectedly, he is here again now!
"Bah..." Now that his true face has been revealed, Wuxu spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm and said ferociously: "I fell into your hands, I admit it, I will kill you or cut into pieces! What a pity... What a pity...
I can’t kill Nie Heng, I’m not willing to do it!”
Looking at him, Nie Tianyang asked: "Who are the other assassins?"
Wuxu didn't think much about it, and said directly: "Of course he is a saint of our Nether Spirit Sect! And... Hahaha... Holy San, Holy San, you died in front of me. When you get down there, remember to bet
Accept defeat!"
In just one sentence, the truth came to light: they were all remnants of the Nether Spirit Sect.
In addition to Holy Second, Holy Third also came, but they had already lost their hair in the previous battle!
Moreover, Holy Second and Holy Third are both addicted to gambling. Just like the last time they bet on how long it would take for Holy Seven to break the formation, this time they also have a bet between them.
Now it seems that Sheng Er, who bet that he would die behind, won, because Sheng San died in front of him!
After being captured alive by two dragon warriors, this guy knew that he was bound to die, so he shouted: "Come on, kill me, you can't get any benefits from me!"
Seeing how arrogant he was, Lord Shroud was about to slap this guy to death.
But Kong Mingzi took the lead and shouted: "Wait! There are thirty-two assassins in total! Ask him, who are the two assassins in black who are stronger than him just now? They escaped.
Where?"
What?
Two more?
Seeing that everyone was puzzled or surprised, Kong Mingzi quickly said: "The two black-clothed assassins who forced the two Supreme Elders back with one move are both at the ethereal level! And one of them uses the flying sword, and the other uses the flying sword."
Palm wind, together they injured me!"
There are actually two guys who escaped? This is a real troublesome hidden danger!
Everyone became even more angry. They didn't expect that the Netherworld Holy Sect would still have such terrible remnants!
"Okay, press him up to Xuanjian Peak. I don't believe torture can't kill him!" Lord Shroud sneered, waved his hand and said, "Come here, brothers, and I will go up first and build a few sets of torture instruments!"
It has to be said that Lord Shroud definitely has rich experience in torture and extorting confessions.
Because when he was young, he was captured by the Hungarian Aviation Empire and experienced hundreds of torture instruments and horrific methods of extorting confessions.
At that time, he really felt worse than death. He was tortured until he was neither a human nor a ghost. In the end, the other party mistakenly thought he was really dead, so he was wrapped in a shroud and thrown into the ruins.
From that time on, he had the habit of wearing a shroud!
"No need..." But at this moment, a weak voice sounded: "Master Shroud, it's no need..."
It’s Nie Heng!
Nie Heng, who had been sleeping with his head resting on Nie Ling's thigh, woke up at this moment.
He still looked very weak, and fainted again after saying three words: "Kill him!"
…
That night, there was another mess under Xuanjian Peak!
That night, the few remnants of the Nether Spirit Holy Sect suffered another defeat at the hands of the Xuanjian Sect!
That night, Nie Heng went to Shui'er's Zhenzi Hall and was carried in!
Because Nie Heng said, the safest place now is the Formation Hall. There is a powerful enough formation there, and there is Shui'er who can predict events like a god.
Everyone agreed to his arrangement!
After all, even if Kong Mingzi pats his chest and says that he will personally guard Nie Heng, and will guard Nie Heng every step of the way, no one can rest assured...
As for the other elders whose strength is far less than Kong Mingzi, no one can guarantee Nie Heng's safety.
So Zhenzitang is really the most correct choice!
…
After another half an hour, everyone from the Xuanjian Sect, including Nie Tianyang, Nie Ling, and Master Shroud, all left the cave of Zhenzitang.
After them, Baili Yi was persuaded by Baili Wuxin and finally agreed to leave here.
She Shiyun was the last to leave, and if Nie Heng hadn't said that he needed She Shiyun to secretly protect his father, this girl probably wouldn't have left here anyway!
It was only after everyone had left, and it looked like only Shui'er and Nie Heng were left, that Nie Heng changed his exhausted look and sat down beside the bed like a carp: "You guys, come out!"
He said something, and then looked somewhere with bright eyes.
It was an ordinary corner, very close to the chair where Nie Tianyang sat just now.
Then, someone came out, a man and a woman!
"Liu Catkin, meet the young sect master!"
"The fragrance of rice is the same as that of catkins!"
It turns out that these two people are Daoxiang and Liuxu from Dongfang Shou!
Seeing them, Nie Heng stood up and said with a smile: "I really want to thank you two for helping me perform such a beautiful scene!"
What?
acting?
Shui'er shook her head helplessly: in fact, a long time ago, she saw what happened outside Hengjian Pavilion from the special light wall. At that time, she had a guess - why did brother Nie Heng pretend to faint?
Now it seems that brother Nie Heng has been acting since he stepped down from Hengjian Pavilion, and he must have made many arrangements before that!
Looking at Nie Heng, Liu Xu also shook her head and asked: "This is not an act, it is your trick! And we don't understand one thing!"
Nie Heng smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"
Liuxu took a step forward and asked: "Is it difficult for the young sect master to get rid of Sheng Er Sheng San and the others? Do you need our help?"
Is it difficult?
Is it really difficult?
Nie Heng recalled: When he and She Shiyun killed the Holy Child, they noticed some special auras, including two auras of the Martial Saint Realm.
At that time, Nie Heng immediately paid special attention to the owners of these two auras, locked them with his heavenly knowledge, and secretly memorized their clothing and appearance.
After coming back, after a lot of trouble, he determined the identity of the other party!
so……
"It's not difficult to kill them! No matter when! I can just go to the Foyin Dynasty again!"
Nie Heng replied: "The difficult thing is how to make good use of these useless dogs! I have been thinking about it for a long time before I thought of asking them to cooperate with you in a play!"
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