A group of disciples of Duan Yue Sect stopped and pulled out their long swords. A strange flush instantly appeared on their originally exhausted faces. Under Zhen Fengliu's endless harassment, not only the sect leader, but also them.
Sick and excited.
"Don't be shocked. Find a place to hide it. When he comes, we will catch him off guard. Even if we sacrifice our lives, we will stay. This is a big deal that will be forgotten by our Duanyue Sect.
Never neglect, nor should you slack off!" Zuo Hongan said with red eyes.
"Yes, Master Sect Master." A group of disciples of Duanyue Sect said in a deep voice. Everyone's eyes were filled with righteous indignation and so determined.
He was tortured by Zhen Fengliu like this. Seeing more than a dozen fellow disciples and Elder He were seriously injured under his despicable means, everyone hated him to the core. They also knew that if Zhen Fengliu was allowed to be like this endlessly
If you continue to fight, the Duanyue Sect will never have peace, and will even go step by step toward destruction.
For himself and for the sect, everyone is ready to fight with Zhen Fengliu for life and death, or even die together.
The group flew and quickly disappeared between the mountains and trees.
Although it was a bit despicable and despicable to be the leader of the middle-grade sect with so many disciples, Zuo Hongan was relieved to think about Zhen Fengliu's even more despicable methods.
Soon, an old man in a black holy robe appeared on the rugged mountain road and ran forward in a flash.
"Do it!" Although the clothes seemed a little different, the other party ran too fast and the opportunity was fleeting. Seeing the big black robe, Zuo Hongan still made a quick decision and gave the order.
"Breaking!" Dozens of disciples of Duanyue Sect rushed out from all directions, and the long sword in their hands slashed at the man at the same time.
Zuo Hongan also roared and rose into the air, crossed the crowd, and slapped the man's head with a palm.
He had long been prepared to fight life and death, or even sacrifice his life. This time, everyone, including Zuo Hongan, tried their best.
"Who!" The man never dreamed that someone set up an ambush in front of him to attack. Seeing this, he stopped suddenly and exclaimed.
"Elder Hong!" Hearing his voice, a disciple of Duanyue Sect also exclaimed.
Although the man in front of him was wearing a big black robe, he did not wear a red jade belt around his waist and did not have the signature cuckold on his head. He was not Zhen Fengliu at all, but Hong Yuanan, the elder of Duanyue Sect.
"Stop." Zuo Hongan shouted, changed direction temporarily, and slammed his palm toward the side.
With a loud bang, the huge rock more than one person was smashed to pieces by him not far away.
Knowing that he had recognized the wrong person, most other disciples of Duanyue Sect stopped in time, forcibly dispersed the holy energy he had accumulated for a long time, or changed direction and attacked others, but there were more than a dozen Duanyue Sect disciples who could not stop.
The sword was still slashing towards Hong Yuan'an.
"Drink!" As Zuo Hong'an wished, Hong Yuan'an was indeed caught off guard. Facing the dozen crisscrossing sword-brightening qi nets, he didn't even have a chance to hide. He could only slap out with a palm.
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"Boom!" The turbulence was turbulent, and the dozen sword lights were shaken away by his palm. Hong Yuanan himself took a few steps back and spit out a mouthful of old blood.
If it is really an enemy, fighting with these young people with his strength may not be so hurt. But since he knows that he is his disciple, how dare he take such a heavy hand? It is strange that he will not be injured.
"Puff", while Hong Yuanan retreated and vomited blood, the dozen disciples of the Duanyue Sect were also shocked by his palm and retreated several times, spitting blood in his mouth.