In addition to the corpses of these seven or eight foreigners, there were also six or seven people wearing blue-gray Taoist robes. The slovenly Taoist priest came forward to check the corpses and said, "They should be people from the Huashan sect. I have seen Taoist priests from the Huashan sect, wearing It’s this kind of Taoist robe.”
"The Huashan Sect is still a large sect. I didn't expect them to be involved in this matter." Gu Haoran sighed.
"Wannian Snow Lotus is a good thing, it can make an ordinary practitioner's cultivation level increase dramatically. Although Huashan Sect is a large sect, its strength is still much weaker than large sects such as Maoshan Sect, Longhu Mountain and Qingcheng Mountain. , there is no top master who can do it, and it is impossible to control the situation. If the Huashan Sect suddenly appears a master above the Earthly Immortal Realm, then the facade will be established instantly, and it is normal for them to come." The sloppy Taoist priest analyzed.
"The people of the Huashan Sect met these foreigners head-on and had a fight. It seemed that they were hurting each other. It became more and more lively. At present, we can confirm that three powerful forces have intervened. One group is from the Wanluo Sect, and the other group is from the Wanluo Sect. The Huashan faction and a group of extra-special masters from the country of Stan are not easy to deal with either side." I also said.
"The more people come, the better. We are fishing in troubled waters. The four of us have a small goal. None of the three forces will take us seriously. This is our advantage." The sloppy Taoist priest added.
Gu Haoran nodded and said: "Since we have found their bodies here, it proves that we are going in the right direction. Let's continue moving forward. I feel that the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus is not far away from us."
After a brief discussion, we continued to walk forward. This time we speeded up and walked quickly through the ice cave.
After walking for more than ten minutes, I suddenly heard the sound of fighting coming from the front.
After hearing this news, several of us couldn't help but become a little nervous.
"Let's go over and take a look. I don't know who is fighting with whom." Gu Haoran said.
"Be careful, don't get discovered." The sloppy Taoist priest warned.
So, a group of us hunched over, like thieves, and walked quickly towards the direction where the sound of fighting came from.
Not long after walking, I saw two people fighting fiercely in a relatively flat place in an ice cave.
After taking a closer look, I found a group of people in white clothes fighting with people from the Wanluo Sect.
There were more than thirty people in white clothes, and they all held machetes in their hands, which were extremely fierce.
There were only a dozen people from Wanluo Sect, and they were surrounded by more than thirty people in white.
There were already seven or eight people lying on the ground, most of them were people wearing white clothes.
The leader of the group of people in white was an old man with red hair and green eyes. He also held a scimitar in his hand. He said in blunt Chinese: "You...it's not too late to leave now. Let me let you live, otherwise, you will all die." !”
"A group of extravagant dog thieves still dare to come to our Chinese land to snatch things. They are really impatient. They want to die. Your grandfather Wang will help you!" Wang Aotian, the big sword, took two steps forward and pointed the long knife in his hand. The old man in white.
"There is an old saying in China that those who know the current affairs are heroes. Now, there are many of us, and you are no match. Don't be stubborn!" The old man in white said angrily.
"Fuck your mother!" Wang Aotian also had a short temper. If he didn't agree, he would just raise the knife and attack.
We have seen Wang Aotian's ability before. With one man and one sword, he swept across Liuhe and killed more than a dozen old Taoists in Tayun Mountain. He brought a group of stragglers with him and they all fell down within ten minutes.
People with high skills are bold, so Wang Aotian is naturally not afraid of these people.
With a flash of the long knife in his hand, a deafening slash slashed out, heading straight for the old man in white.
The old man in white clothes was also an extremely powerful master. He raised the scimitar in his hand and rushed towards Wang Aotian.
The war was about to break out, and people from both sides immediately fought together.
At this moment, even the fat Butler Jin took out a short sword from his body and started fighting with the men in white.
I thought the fat man was kind-hearted and didn't look like a ruthless person, but he was really unambiguous when it came to his actions, with evil intentions and powerful methods.
A man in white who was a head taller than him thought that this short fat man was easy to bully, so he rushed towards him. As soon as he ran to the side of Butler Jin, Butler Jin's chubby body swayed and he bumped into the man. The sword pierced the heart, and the corpse flew out and hit a frozen stone not far away, shattering the stone.
When I looked at the man again, blood was spurting from his mouth and nose, and he could no longer survive.
Although the opponent has a large number of people, the group of masters brought by Wanluo Zongjin's steward are all carefully selected, and each of them is very powerful.
So when facing these people in white, they were not afraid at all, and they became more and more courageous as they fought.
Except for the old man in white who fought against Wang Aotian, who was very strong, the rest of the people in white were average in strength.
But the advantage is that there are many people. Three or four people surrounding a Wanluo Sect master can barely maintain the situation.
The four of us hid behind a big rock and kept observing the battle.
The sloppy Taoist priest couldn't help but have a smirk on his lips. He didn't know what crooked idea he was thinking in his mind.
"Lao Luo, what are you thinking about?" I asked in a low voice.
"It's okay, I just think the harder they fight, the better. The casualties on both sides will be heavy, the better for us." The sloppy Taoist priest said with a smile.
Yuankong on the side shook his head helplessly, clasped his hands together, and silently recited Amitabha.
I know what Yuan Kong is thinking, he must not be happy to see so many people die.
No matter where they are, they are all alive to him.
Wang Aotian and the old man in white fought more and more fiercely. A machete and a long knife kept colliding with each other, making a clanging sound, as if they had entered a blacksmith's shop.
Wherever the two of them passed, rocks collapsed and daggers crisscrossed. Some of the rocks collapsed to where we were hiding, and we had to retract our heads.
"Wang Aotian will definitely win." Gu Haoran said suddenly.
"How do you know?" I asked quietly.
"Wang Aotian's sword skills are proficient, open and closed, and are as dark as the Tao. The old man in white is obviously more advanced, but his magic weapon is not dominant, and... this person doesn't often interact with others at first glance. Fighting, the actual combat ability is a little bit behind, but Wang Aotian is experienced and knows every step." Gu Haoran said seriously.
In my opinion, both of them were close to each other, and it was hard to tell them apart at the moment. However, Gu Haoran, a master of swordsmanship, predicted their outcome at once.
As the two sides continued to fight, people fell into a pool of blood.
At this time, seven or eight more people in white died, but only one from Wanluo Sect died.
