Shushan Sword Sect is surrounded by collapsed palaces and boulders, and ferocious fire snakes are entrenched among the scenic rivers and mountains and the remains of wooden palaces, threatening to destroy all the good things.
The air was filled with the stench of burning fires. A tense atmosphere permeated it.
When the smoke cleared, two figures suddenly appeared on the field. Dao Qing's face turned pale, his steps were sloppy, and he seemed to be running out of oil. Despite this, he still stood with his back straight and his head held high. On the opposite side, Tang Zhiwu was slumped on the ground, with a look of decadence on his face.
This fight is a decisive battle.
Lu Jingyuan couldn't help but feel happy. He almost ran up and hugged his uncle's neck to celebrate.
The faces of the Shushan disciples were also filled with joyful smiles.
In contrast, the faces of everyone in Tangjiabao were ugly.
Tang Zhiwu frowned, his eyes turned fierce, and a look of unwillingness appeared on his face.
But he no longer had any energy to stand up. The battle just now had almost exhausted all his inner strength, and even standing up became a difficult task.
There was only one last step left to erase the Shushan Sword Sect from this world, but he could no longer take any further.
Reluctance was written all over his face.
Dao Qing floated down from mid-air and looked at the loser in front of him, his former good brother. He could send him to the west as long as he went up to make a point with his sword.
But looking at the other party, memories of the past could not help but fly into his mind again. Things are coming, but I can't do anything.
"Brother, I was wrong!"
Just when Dao Qing hesitated for a moment, he heard Tang Zhiwu's voice. He struggled to get up, kneeling in front of Dao Qing, with tears in his eyes, and couldn't stop begging, "It's all me who has deceived you. Today you If you please let me go, I will never set foot in Shushan again in my lifetime."
Dao Qing was already nostalgic, but when he saw that the other party seemed to be repenting, he couldn't bear the pain and killed him. I received the eight treasures as I wished. He just kept sighing: "You! How can I say hello to you?"
When Tang Zhiwu saw that he had restrained his murderous intent, he knew that the trick had succeeded and the person in front of him would not kill him. Kneeling, he walked up to him, grabbed the opponent's sleeves, his expression suddenly changed, and shouted outside: "How long will it take if I don't take action now?"
Upon hearing this, Master Dao Qing was suddenly frightened. Could it be that the enemy party still had experts hiding in the dark?
He turned around to take a look, but his sleeve was grabbed by Tang Zhiwu, and he couldn't take it off. In a panic, he took a quick breath and pulled it out. He turned around eagerly to look, and felt a sudden pain in his vest. When he looked down, he saw that a long sword had come out of his chest. The sword was as black as ink and was obviously poisonous.
Yun Gong suppressed the spread of poisonous energy, and when he looked back, he could not help but be shocked when he saw clearly the face of the person who had conspired behind him. Suddenly, the spiritual power was released, and the sneak attack and assassins were ejected.
Lu Jingyuan suddenly saw the wind blowing behind him, and a black shadow shot directly at Master Dao Qing. At that time, he realized something was wrong, but it was already too late to intercept it.
"Senior Brother Yin Jingquan, you..."
Seeing Senior Uncle Dao Qing fall to the ground after being hit by a sword, the assassin was actually his fellow senior who had shared the same hatred with him just now. Lu Jingyuan was dumbfounded. He couldn't figure out why?
"I don't want to die with you!" Yin Jingquan's proud voice came to my ears, and I heard him continue:
"This is the most strange poison in the world, 'Hedinghong'. Even if you are the reincarnation of Daluo Jinxian, if you are infected by this strange poison, your soul will return to the west in a short time."
When Lu Jingyuan heard this, he glanced at Master Dao Qing again. The figure that had been upright just now had fallen to the ground, dying. Know that what is said is true. He hates those who betrayed his master even more deeply. He randomly grabbed a long sword from the ground and slashed it at Yin Jingquan.
"Qiang——"
The traitor casually struck the sword in front of him and sent it flying away. The strength of his skills is not that much weaker than that of Lu Jingyuan.
Feeling slightly startled, Lu Jingyuan looked at Yin Jingquan and couldn't believe his eyes.
"Don't think you are the only one who is powerful. My strength is by no means inferior to yours! If it weren't for my poor spiritual roots, I wouldn't be able to take the position of chief disciple of Shushan, even a young boy like you!"
Yin Jingquan said indifferently, looking at Lu Jingyuan with jealousy in his eyes.
He flew to Tang Zhiwu, lifted him up, and glanced at Master Dao Qing, but there was some unknown shame in his eyes.
"Back then, I rescued you from the demon's sword out of kindness, and pitied you for suffering such hardship in your childhood and the loss of your parents, so I led you into the mountain gate and let you devote yourself to the Tao. I never thought that today, you would be the first to suffer in Shushan. What a traitor! All my hard work has been wasted!"
Master Dao Qing looked at the traitor in front of him and said excitedly. Although he was leaning to one side, when he saw the person in front of him, his heart was angry and his blood was boiling. He spat out every word with 120,000 yuan of strength, and he could not hide the disappointment on his face.
He did not expect that when the mountain gate was in danger, the good apprentice he had trained would be the first to betray him, nor did he expect that when a powerful enemy was pressing the situation, he would stab him with a fatal knife.
The anger in his heart affected his injuries. Dao Qing opened his mouth wide and spit out blood. In his early years, he refused to obey his master and passed on his superior sword skills to his senior brother, and he was determined to surpass his senior brother among the next generation of disciples.
Today there was a death at the mountain gate. All the disciples of the senior brother's sect killed the enemy with blood and looked forward to death. On the other hand, the disciples under the sect did something to deceive their master and destroy their ancestors. Dao Qing was heartbroken and couldn't help but sigh secretly: "Senior Brother Daoxuan, I lost. It's just that I have no shame to see you and Master."
Yin Jingquan sneered and said, "Master, don't blame me. If you don't do it for yourself, heaven and earth will destroy you. Besides, Lord Tang Bao promised to give me far more than you can give me."
"Shut up! You beast!" Master Dao Qing stared angrily, wishing he could go up and slap him to death, but he was poisoned, and with the slightest movement, the poison took the opportunity to swarm up and attack his heart. Immediately, blood spat out on the ground again, his eyebrows twisted into a ball, and a look of pain appeared on his face.
After being scolded, Yin Jingquan's old face turned ugly. He moved suddenly and stepped forward. The white sword also penetrated Dao Qing's abdomen and came out from behind. A ferocious smile appeared on his face, and he said with a ferocious smile: "I hate people calling me a beast the most! Do you know? I wish I could kill all the people who scold me like this!"
As he spoke, he pushed with his hand, and Master Dao Qing's body fell to the ground, and he took out his sword, with blood dripping from it.
Master Dao Qing was already about to die due to the poison in his body. If he was hit by this sword again, he would not be able to survive. At that time, I could no longer support him. I tilted my head and died.
Seeing such an act of bullying one's master and destroying one's ancestors, everyone is filled with righteous indignation. Tang Zhiwu couldn't help but feel frightened when he saw it. It's like seeing a vicious tiger that eats people.
However, he didn't have the strength at this time, so he had to use kind words to coax him and use him for his own purposes. Wait until you get through today's difficulties before giving out rewards and punishments.
When Lu Jingyuan saw such an unscrupulous thing, he felt angry. Unfortunately, the opponent was so powerful that there was nothing he could do to stop him, but he was full of complaints and could not hide them. Also, he was very popular as a young man, so he couldn't help but point his halberd and curse.
This undoubtedly stirred up the flames of ignorance in the traitor's heart. He came up with a sword and wanted to kill Lu Jingyuan to vent his anger.
Tang Zhiwu hurriedly tried to persuade him to stop.
Lu Jingyuan rolled his eyes at the old thief, not believing that Tang Zhiwu had such a kind heart. He was a stranger to the old thief Tang, and today he killed so many disciples in Tangjiabao. The hatred was as deep as the sea, so how could he talk about friendship? But he saw that he persuaded Yin Jingquan to stop with his kind words. I think there must be an intention.
Tang Zhiwu looked at Lu Jingyuan, with a smile on his face that was difficult to detect by ordinary people, and told his disciples to tie him up before going down to Shu Mountain.
"Rumble--"
There was an earth-shaking loud noise, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the ground of Shushan shook three times.
Tang Zhiwu's expression changed suddenly, and he followed the sound and found that the loud noise came from the back mountain. Will there be any reinforcements coming for such a big battle? He couldn't help but look back at Yin Jingquan.
At this time, Yin Jingquan's face changed drastically. He also raised his head and looked towards the back mountain. He looked very shocked and said word by word:
"The Demon Suppression Tower has fallen!"
The reason why the Shushan Sword Sect is the leader of all the major sects in the world of cultivation is that in addition to having superior sword techniques, it is also responsible for guarding the Demon Suppression Tower.
The Demon Suppressing Tower was originally made of five-colored sacred stones. In the prehistoric era, Gonggong and Zhuanxu competed for the throne. After being defeated, they raised their might and raged against Mount Buzhou. The top of the sacred mountain is nine heavens, and the bottom is nine secluded mountains. Buzhou Mountain was destroyed, and demons and monsters were rampant in the world. Empress Nuwa sympathized with the suffering of all sentient beings, re-entered reincarnation, and was born into the world. After filling the cracks in the heaven and earth with colorful sacred stones, she went through ninety-nine and eighty-one years of wind, frost, rain and snow, and finally subdued all the big monsters and imprisoned them in the Demon Suppression Tower. Set up a magic circle and order someone to guard it.
Now that Master Dao Qing is dead, the formation that sealed the Demon Suppression Tower has also lost its effect, and countless demons and demons have fled.
"Let's go quickly. If it's too late, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave." After Yin Jingquan said these words, he stopped staying and turned around to leave.
Tang Zhiwu didn't know the secret. Seeing Yin Jingquan's serious expression, he turned around and hurried down the mountain without saying a word, fearing that another powerful enemy was coming.
Now, with his cultivation reaching ten or eighty-nine, he had no strength to resist, so he also called out to the remaining disciples, carried the injured people, and went down to Dengyunlu without even picking up and burying the skeletons.
Before walking two hundred steps, a fork in the road appeared in front of him. Under the blue sky and white sun, it was clearly sideways. Tang Zhiwu hurriedly waved his hand to signal his men to stop. And asked a disciple to go to the intersection to launch a signal flare. And wait for someone to respond.
After waiting for a while, the contact person still didn't show up. When everyone was getting impatient, they saw two people coming up from the left path, their clothes and decorations were very strange.
I saw one wearing black clothes and the other wearing plain clothes. The black man holds a long black sword, and the white man holds a silver sword. The black man has a stubbled face and a ferocious look, while the white man has a handsome face and a shy look.
The two people's clothing and demeanor are very different. To a discerning eye, they look like they are from two different worlds, but walking next to each other, they look like a pair of closely related brothers and sisters.
Others didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, the world is huge, and there are always strange things and strange people. They didn't take it seriously. They just laughed a few words when they saw it. Tang Zhiwu was secretly distracted.
His ability to get into the position of Lord of Tangjiabao was not achieved through brute force. He has carefully examined many strange people in the world.
Recently, a mysterious killer organization called "The Order of the King of Hell" suddenly appeared in Pingdingshan, spending a lot of money to recruit a group of powerful experts. The most famous among them is the "Black and White Shuangsha". There are also two people, one black and one white, and their outfits are quite similar to the two in front of them.
Tang Zhiwu was afraid that something would happen, so he immediately urged his disciples to return directly to Tangjiabao. As long as he returns to Tangjiapu, his own territory, even if the King of Hell comes, there is nothing he can do to him. Why worry about these two black and white brats?
Kankan passed by, thinking that it was just a chance encounter and nothing would happen, but when he saw two figures, one black and one white, dazzling in front of his eyes, he was shocked, his expression changed suddenly, and he secretly shouted:
"No, I have to die here today!"
