"This is impossible, Mr. Xiao is kind to me!" Jiang Qianlong refused without any hesitation.
Xie Yunxiao said: "So you are just repaying a favor?"
Jiang Qianlong snorted and stopped talking.
When Meng Tian looked at Jiang Qianlong, his eyes were no longer so sharp.
"Gang Leader Jiang, your kindness today is to involve the entire Weishui Gang. Do you think that all the disciples of the Weishui Gang are no better than Xiao Mo? You are repaying your kindness by helping Xiao Mo, but if it is a disciple of the Weishui Gang, If you are implicated because of you, you are unjust!" Meng Tian said lightly.
Jiang Qianlong sighed: "If I had a choice, I wouldn't want to do this, but I still have to choose after all!"
"It's really a pity that you chose to repay your kindness instead of your brothers from the Weishui Gang!" Mengtian said.
Jiang Qianlong said seriously: "I believe they will understand!"
Loyalty is the most important thing in the world.
But obviously Jiang Qianlong is not a pure man in the world.
Xie Yunxiao frowned slightly. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what the problem was for a while.
Meng Tian frowned slightly, this Jiang Qianlong is really difficult to deal with.
Xie Yunxiao was secretly observing the formation. This formation was the most exquisite among the formations Xie Yunxiao had ever seen.
The power support for the operation is not based on the ordinary treasures of heaven and earth, but directly on the earth. Once the entire formation is destroyed, the entire Weishui Gang's general rudder will probably be in ruins.
You can ignore the people from the Weishui Gang, but there are still a dozen Xuanjia Guards still in the formation.
Xie Yunxiao could not choose to break the formation by destroying it, and Meng Tian would not do it either. In this case, he could only find the rules of the formation's operation.
Obviously this cannot be accomplished in a short time, so Xie Yunxiao and Meng Tian couldn't help but feel a little anxious in their hearts, but they didn't show it on their faces.
Unable to pry Jiang Qianlong's mouth open, they reached a deadlock.
Xie Yunxiao couldn't help but frown, and the inexplicable feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.
But at this moment, a familiar figure appeared in the formation, it was Xiao Mo wearing Xuanyi.
He looked at Xie Yunxiao and Meng Tian with a strange smile on his face, and then rushed out like lightning and rushed into a dozen Xuanjia guards.
The formation formed by the Xuanjia Guards was so impressive that even the chief helmsman of the Weishui Gang could do nothing against them.
But Xiao Mo from the Eighth Realm rushed into it in the blink of an eye.
Xie Yunxiao had a look of helplessness in his eyes. Although the Xuanjia Guards were indeed elite, they were too few in number to form a powerful formation.
At this moment, they could only face Xiao Mo who was coming to kill him with their strong perseverance and determination to die.
Xiao Mo picked up a long knife on the ground, and saw that he moved slightly and came to a Xuanjia guard. The long knife in his hand was swiped, and blood sprayed on the Xuanjia guard's neck. come out.
Mengtian looked cold and his hands made a squeaking sound.
Xie Yunxiao could see that all the Xuanjia guards behind him had red eyes.
Xiao Mo did not stop there. The long knife in his hand twirled, and he cut the neck of another Xuanjia guard.
The dozen or so Xuanjia guards were nothing in Xiao Mo's eyes. Then, as if to show off, he kept waving his long sword to harvest the lives of these Xuanjia guards.
Moreover, every Xuanjia Guard who was killed faced the outside of the formation. When the blood was spilled, the ground was already dyed red. At this time, there were only three Xuanjia Guards still alive.
Although facing a life and death crisis, although they knew that they would definitely die, at this moment, they did not have any fear.
"Xiao Mo, you deserve to die!" There was an indescribable coldness in Mengtian's voice. The anger in his heart had reached its extreme, and the murderous intent in his eyes was almost solid.
For Yu Mengtian, every Xuanjia Guard is his brother.
Seeing his brother being slaughtered, and the person who killed him was showing off to him and provoking him, no one could help but be angry, let alone Mengtian.
At this time, Xiao Mo raised three fingers, then stepped out, waving the long knife in his hand, and another Xuanjia guard was killed.
At this time, Xiao Mo raised two fingers, then one, and then none at all. He let out a wanton laugh and turned around to walk back.
"Ah!" There was an indescribable anger in Meng Tian's heart, and he had no way to vent it. He focused his entire life on the long sword.
In an instant, the long sword lit up with bright light, and its sharp aura pierced the void, making repeated hissing sounds.
This sword, which gathered a lifetime of cultivation and inexplicable anger, hit the pure formation in front of him in an instant.
With a click, the formation could not withstand Meng Tian's sword and directly shattered. The entire Weishui Gang was completely submerged by the destructive power.
Dust was everywhere, covering an area of several miles.
Xie Yunxiao just sighed secretly. He didn't understand why Xiao Mo did this. After all, after the formation was destroyed, it would be of no benefit to him no matter how he looked at it.
But right now, all this is a foregone conclusion, and it seems like nothing can be done to change it.
"The Weishui Gang is gone from now on. As for you, you can only spend the rest of your life in the prison of Tingwei Mansion!" Meng Tian looked at Jiang Qianlong, his voice cold and hoarse.
After all, Meng Tian is not a member of the Jianghu, but even if a member of the Jianghu is happy to express his grudges, he will not vent his anger on others as long as he has a bottom line.
Therefore, as long as it is found out that the captured Weishui Gang disciples are not members of the Blood Moon Sect, they will naturally survive.
Xie Yunxiao originally thought that Jiang Qianlong's expression would change slightly. Whether it was about his future, the now-defunct Weishui Gang, or the disciples of the Weishui Gang who died in the formation, everything once belonged to him.
But when Jiang Qianlong faced the destruction of everything in him, his expression did not change at all. How could a person who knows how to be grateful be so numb?
Xie Yunxiao felt something was wrong more and more, and the inexplicable feeling in his heart was many times stronger than before.
A cold wind suddenly rose, ruffling Xie Yunxiao's hair.
At this moment, he felt as if the world between heaven and earth was completely darkened.
"Why is it dark?" Youxuan Jiawei said loudly.
Xie Yunxiao and Meng Tian stood in the darkness, but they could see each other.
Meng Tian smiled bitterly: "It seems like this is a trap!"
Xie Yunxiao sighed. He glanced around and saw that they were enveloped by a more powerful formation at this time.
"It must be a trap!" Xie Yunxiao looked at Jiang Qianlong. At some point, Jiang Qianlong's head drooped slightly, lifeless.
Perhaps, from the beginning, Jiang Qianlong was no longer Jiang Qianlong. The words he said and the formation that appeared were all designed to delay time.
After Xiao Mo arranged everything, he came out to deliberately provoke Meng Tian. Then the destruction of this formation and the destructive power it produced happened to be the power that aroused the other most terrifying formation.
"What a good plan!" Xie Yunxiao whispered to himself softly, with a sharp light in his eyes.
He found that not only Jiang Qianlong was dead, but also none of the Weishui Gang disciples were alive.
Obviously, they were all chess pieces controlled by Xiao Mo. As for how Xiao Mo did this, Xie Yunxiao and Meng Tian couldn't judge for the time being.
"Go and look at these corpses!" Meng Tian ordered, and a Xuanjia guard came forward. After checking, his eyes were filled with surprise and suspicion.
Then, he looked at several more in succession, his eyes filled with shock and confusion.
"Commander, these people have been dead for at least an hour!" The Xuanjia guard came to the conclusion, making all the Xuanjia guards behind look shocked.
"He died an hour ago. We haven't come yet an hour ago. This is hell!" Meng Tian looked very ugly.
He suddenly realized that Xie Yunxiao was not surprised at all, and asked, "Mr. Xie, have you seen the clue?"
"I just realized that he must have used some kind of distraction technique to control the bodies of these dead people. After all the layout was completed, this scene happened!" Xie Yunxiao said.
"Distraction technique? It seems that we have all underestimated Xiao Mo!" Meng Tian looked slightly solemn.
Xie Yunxiao said: "Let's not talk about this for now, the most urgent task is to find a way to get out of here!"
Meng Tian nodded: "After so much trouble, this formation is certainly not simple, but fortunately you are quite accomplished in formations, so today's formation is destined to not be able to trap us!"
Xie Yunxiao said: "Let's take a look first!"
He knew that Meng Tian said this to his Xuan Jia Wei to boost morale.
But Xie Yunxiao couldn't show too much confidence at this time. As the saying goes, excessive confidence is arrogance.
So Xie Yunxiao replied like this. In this way, these Xuanjia guards would trust Xie Yunxiao even more.
In fact, no one who becomes a Black Armor Guard is an ordinary person.
But being in such a place, Mengtian couldn't help but think more. Neither he nor Xie Yunxiao were ordinary people. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Xie Yunxiao guessed what he was thinking.
Judging from this, there is some kind of tacit understanding between the two, which even they themselves may not know yet.
Xie Yunxiao took a few steps forward. There was an inexplicable deathly silence in the dim space.
Suddenly, a violent noise came from a distance, startling Xie Yunxiao and Meng Tian who were exploring the formation.
"What is that?" Youxuan Jiawei shouted loudly.
In the dark night sky in the distance, a ball of light suddenly appeared.
The light emitted was of seven colors, each color was inexplicably weird, and the entire space became weird.
Meng Tian looked at Xie Yunxiao at this time, with a questioning look in his eyes.
"I'll go over and take a look!" Xie Yunxiao said.
"Be careful!" Meng Tian reminded.
Xie Yunxiao nodded, and then stepped forward.
Meng Tian held the long sword in his hand, and a faint light flowed. His eyes were very sharp, like the light of the sword.
Xie Yunxiao walked forward. At this time, he seemed to be bathed in divine light, and his whole body was warm.
Then, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, as if a vibrant spring was ushering in.
"Illusion?" The expression in Xie Yunxiao's eyes changed, and every step he took was filled with an inexplicable aura.
