A sect?
Yang Dong looked stunned and looked at Yan Bingyue in his arms.
Yan Bingyue looked at Mr. Xu with a gloomy face and cold eyes, wishing to devour him alive!
"Senior brother, haven't you heard of the Cult of Deception?"
"They are a real bunch of devils!"
"People in the Cult can extract the life essence from ordinary people's bodies with the help of a special method of blood circulation."
"Then inject these life essences into yourself or items."
"In this way, they can use the lives of ordinary people to quickly improve their strength, and at critical moments, they can use the essence of life to treat injuries."
"And the price is the lives of ordinary people!"
"In our great Zhou Dynasty, there is such a cult?"
Yang Dong looked gloomy and took out two bud tubes from his chest again.
And this is also his last inventory.
Yan Bingyue's tone was low, revealing deep-seated hatred.
"If it weren't for the treacherous religion, Great Zhou's luck would not have declined to this point."
"And we, the White Lotus Sect and the Green Lotus Sect, will not become enemies."
"Little girl, you do have some knowledge."
Xu Gong spoke again, but now his voice lost its previous cynicism.
The hoarse voice was harsh and filled with a sinister and ghostly aura.
"It's a pity that such a fine furnace can't be used for one's own use."
"Jie Jie, now that you know my identity, let's go to hell together!"
The next moment, he dodged and rushed towards Yang Dong and Yang Dong again. As his hands changed, flying knives covered the sky like a torrential rain, carrying a stream of extremely sinister energy and blood, and rushed towards Yang Dong and the two of them.
When Yang Dong saw this, he turned around and ran away towards the woods without saying a word.
Now the power of Legui has been exposed. The other party must be wary.
It may not be easy to make further achievements.
Faced with this overwhelming number of hidden weapons, there was no other good way besides escaping.
One after another, the towering ancient trees were chopped into pieces by the heavy rain of Xu Gong's flying knives, just like cutting wheat.
And with just a wave of his wrist, those flying knives were re-infused with the power of energy and blood.
Seeing the rain of flying knives getting closer and closer to him, Yang Dong knew that he had to fight back!
Otherwise, both he and Yan Bingyue would die!
"Bingbing, remember. I will call Hong Laoliu's name loudly in a moment to attract Mr. Xu's attention."
"You secretly climbed up the treetop and threw this object at him."
"Remember before throwing, you must first break the stick with fire and light it here."
After Yang Dong finished speaking, he took out a bud tube and stuffed it into Yan Bingyue's hand.
At the same time, he stopped suddenly and threw his hands upward.
The next moment, Yan Bingyue flew to the top of the tree like a butterfly.
Yang Dong, on the other hand, held the bud tube in his hand, turned around suddenly and glared at Xu Gong.
"Hong Laoliu, if you don't take action, I will really die!"
As soon as these words came out, Mr. Xu immediately stopped and looked around with vigilant eyes.
After a moment, he realized that there was no ambush around him.
"Boy, you dare to act clever in front of me, you are so brave!"
"It seems that I need to let you enjoy the pleasure of having your life taken away from you!"
As Xu Gong's palm changed, a blood that was extremely sinister and evil seemed to be alive.
With the continuous injection of Qi and blood, this life grew rapidly, forming a human-shaped shadow in the blink of an eye.
Feeling such strong energy and blood, a trace of despair flashed in Yang Dong's eyes.
With his own strength, he is definitely no match for the opponent!
Could it be that the young master is really going to die here?
Suddenly I felt a little regretful. If I had not left Yourong's side, I should still be alive and well now, right?
I don’t know how well that little fairy Queen is doing with her ventriloquism skills?
As his thoughts surged, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
Wait, people like Liu Baoshu are just ordinary people.
In this case, there is no need for Hong Laoliu to give up on himself!
With his strength, even if he doesn't hurt anyone, rescuing me will definitely not be a problem.
But why did he run?
He knew that I had a token of the White Lotus Sect on me, so there was no risk to my life.
so……
Did he actually have another purpose in escaping?
While thinking, Yang Dong's eyes became bright again.
Hong Laoliu, the sixth lao, maybe he wants to observe me?
Is it for Mr. Lu, or is there someone else?
But these are not important. If he doesn't take action, I will be in trouble!
Thinking of this, he looked up to the sky and shouted again:
"Hong Laoliu, for one hundred taels of silver, how about killing this bastard?"
"If I die, you won't even get the balance of your trip to Luozhou!"
After hearing this, the smile on Xu Gong's cheek became more and more disdainful.
"Boy, do you want to deceive me again?"
"How can you hire a master with just one hundred taels of silver?"
"you……"
Halfway through his words, his voice suddenly stopped.
Not because of anything else, but because he felt that an unprecedented sense of crisis was quickly enveloping him!
"Damn it, there are actually experts on the side!"
Xu Gong cursed angrily, and without saying a word, he took out a substitute soul boy and threw it to the ground with all his strength.
But this time, the substitute soul boy did not play any role.
His face darkened, and he threw out all the remaining substitute soul boys in his clothes.
However, it is still useless.
"You want to deceive me with such a little trick. How can that old guy Qi Yin teach such a disciple?"
As soon as these words came out, Mr. Xu couldn't help but his face changed wildly! The original calmness on his face disappeared in an instant.
Who is this person?
Why do you know the name of the former leader!
Unexpectedly, Yujiacun, a small village, could hide such a master!
He immediately took out the remaining Weiying True Spirit, and blood surged in his body.
It has to be said that as a sacred object of the Guilty Religion, the Guilty Infant True Spirit still works.
A large amount of life essence poured out from the Juying True Spirit and was injected into Xu Gong's body.
Xu Gong's aura reached its peak again at this moment.
He was so excited that he wanted to roar to the sky, but Hong Laoliu's disdainful voice suddenly came to his ears.
"If external force alone was effective, that old guy Gui Yin would have broken through the Martial Sect and become a Martial God long ago."
"What a pity. In front of me, this old guy can only get beaten!"
Hong Laoliu assumed a master's stance and flipped his wrist casually.
The next moment, the entire Yujia Village's weapons, large and small, all floated from the ground.
The direction of the army's front was exactly where Duke Xu was.
Even the heavy rain of flying knives that Xu Gong was proud of turned around at this moment and surrounded Xu Gong in the center.
Such a scene made everyone, including Yang Dong, widen their eyes!
Qi and blood are separated from the air to control objects, which is nothing.
Even Mr. Xu can control hundreds of flying knives from a distance.
But what if there are thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands?
Under the overwhelming weapons, Hong Laoliu's figure finally appeared.
