No matter horizontally or vertically, the texture is probably facing one direction, that is up!
There was an invisible darkness above, like the starry sky in the middle of the night.
Is the exit above it?
Mao Bing moved his body, climbed up suddenly, stepped on the wall with his feet, and rushed to a higher position.
call!
The cold wind blew, and when the spear fell to the ground, the eyes widened. The walls spread like flying sand, and a dozen of the same disciples appeared in front of them!
Whoosh!
Here comes the sword!
Mao Bing hurriedly stepped back, and the illusory sword blade pierced his heart like a hidden weapon. He hurriedly waved his hands, and a big knife slashed towards the blade. With a clang, the sword flew and shattered. Mao Bing was very surprised, why did the opponent The sword's blade would be stronger than his own sword. The sword's blade turned several times in the void and shot towards the spear again.
Here comes the knife!
The broadsword came out again, and this time Zhao Bing threw it out and collided with the blade. With a click, both sides shattered at the same time and dissipated into the void together.
"What are you doing?"
Mao Bing retreated a lot, and successfully escaped from the control of the illusion. This did not make him despise the enemy, but made him want to leave here and return to the Purgatory Gate, which was the safest place.
But what he saw in front of him made it difficult for him to ignore it. The people fighting were not outsiders, but his fellow disciples, more than a dozen of whom came out together.
Are these people all traitors?
No, this is...?
Mao Bing was completely stunned. The dozen or so people were not fighting one by one, nor were they attacking in groups, but one against one, two by two. The abilities they used were all at the military level, and they were the most common knives and swords.
This knife? ?
Mao Bing also noticed that half of the people were using knives, and they were exactly the same knives.
This is not surprising, but the strange thing is that this sword is actually his ability, only a slightly larger ordinary weapon.
That blade?
It's Xiao Qi's ability!
But his ability is also at the military level. Why can an ordinary sword be controlled from a distance?
There were many more strange things, but the sword blade did not give Mao Bing any time to think about watching, and it emerged from the void again and stabbed him, just like Xiao Qi appeared before.
The sword blade was extremely powerful and stronger than before. Mao Bing hid the illusory sword while looking for the person using the sword. However, more than a dozen people had their own opponents, and they were all fighting desperately. Who could take advantage of this opportunity? Attack yourself?
No matter what, withdraw first!
Mao Bing turned around to leave, and saw a scene that nearly collapsed him. A dozen people in purple and black clothes were fighting.
this…………?
Mao Bing wanted to retreat, but turned around again. It was still the same scene, and the sword blade was still stabbing him quickly. Mao Bing tried not to turn around, not to look, and stepped back. The fight was still going on in front, but no sound could be heard from behind.
Can we only leave backwards?
Phew!
A pillar of blood shot forward, and Mao Bing was pierced by a sword in the back. He turned around and saw the same scene, the same sword.
Phew!
When he was surprised, the sword blade in front of him also pierced the spear, but the position was offset by half an inch and stuck together with the sword blade in the back.
puff!
Mao Bing spurted blood from his mouth and struggled and said, "It seems we can't retreat!"
Bang!
With a very neat sound, more than a dozen people fell to the ground at the same time. In the illusion, they were stabbed at the same time, with the same surprise and the same confusion.
call!
The already cold winter days are even more unbearable under the influence of the mountain wind.
Jin Cai walked out from the other side of the mountain wall, looked at the dozen people who fell to the ground and sighed: "I don't know if they are going well or not!"
………………
"Go! Go!"
A hawker pulled a cart and shouted as he ran.
"Hmph, you little boy, instead of going to buy goods, you come to us to cause trouble, get out of here!"
A middle-aged man wearing a leather jacket yelled at the vendor.
The hawker was not angry and ran over quickly.
Not long after, a group of people walked into the middle-aged man's shop.
"Uncle, what do you want?"
Bang!
The middle-aged man was kicked to the ground. The man in purple and black clothes smiled and said, "I want everything!"
It’s over!
As soon as the middle-aged man saw how these people were dressed, he knew that they were from Purgatory City. These people never gave money when buying things. No, they were not buying, they were robbing. They were a group of legitimate bandits that no dynasty in the past could control. Martial arts.
It turns out that the boy was yelling about this just now.
Regret it!
If I had known it was closed just now, I might have been able to avoid it once.
People from Purgatory City often come here to collect goods. In the past, they only brought food and daily necessities. What happened now? Want everything?
It's over now!
Bang!
boom!
Ding, bang, bang!
More than a dozen people took away everything that could be taken away from the store, and the large items that could not be taken away were smashed one by one. The middle-aged people were very distressed, but they did not dare to resist. To the common people, these people were emperors!
Of course, he is also an emperor for the charlatans.
The disciples of the Imperial Purgatory City cannot be offended.
The leader looked back at the middle-aged men on the ground. Although he did not show anger, he did not flatter them either. In his eyes, this was a crime of great disrespect!
"Get over here!"
Seeing that everything was smashed, the middle-aged man no longer worried, so he stood up shakily and walked over.
The man in purple and black clothes grabbed the middle-aged man's collar and lifted him up. His neck was strangled, and the middle-aged man struggled painfully.
"Why, you look reluctant?"
The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly, expressing his willingness! 33
"Then kneel down and lick uncle's shoes!"
As soon as the strength was released, the middle-aged man fell at the feet of the man in purple and black.
In the past, people from the Purgatory Sect only grabbed things and rarely did anything to these civilians. Today, I don’t know why they are so special to middle-aged people.
The middle-aged man used to bow his head. What could he do to someone who could not even offend the court? But today, for some reason, he just didn't want to, and a wave of resentment supported his body. This was a stubbornness that had never appeared before.
"good very good!"
The man in purple and black clothes hit Cao Pang on the back of the neck with a palm. Cao Pang was afraid of pain and power, but for some reason he was unwilling to obey. He endured the pain of the palm.
Seeing that Cao Pang was still insisting, the man in purple and black clothes hit him on the back of the head. Just now it was a lesson, but he used 10% of the force, but this time he struck out in anger, using 70% of the force.
puff!
A mouthful of blood flowed all over his body, from head to toe, like threads being slapped out. Cao Pang didn't know martial arts and had no foundation. This slap broke his bones and tendons, and his whole body was sore and paralyzed on the ground.
"Why did you kill him?"
Tan Ji, another man in purple and black clothes, asked.
Meng Kuo, who took action, said disdainfully: "If you kill a civilian, you will kill him. You still want to stand up for him!"
Tan Ji smiled and said: "I don't want to, but I want to clarify that this person's name is Meng Kuo. Although he is a member of the Purgatory Sect, what happened just now was all personal behavior and has nothing to do with our Purgatory Sect!"
Tan Ji took half a step back and said to the many shops outside the door.
Meng Kuo narrowed his eyes and said dissatisfied: "What do you want to do?"
Tan Ji: "I don't want to do anything, I just don't want you to get us involved!"
Meng Kuo took a look around. There were at least hundreds of shops. No matter whether they were open today or not, there were probably people living inside them. In this way...
A few days ago, some people still regarded the destruction of the Wei family, a subordinate of the Xuanwu Sect Heavenly Palace, as a story. Now it was my turn?
Kill them all?
Meng Kuo looked at Tan Ji angrily and wanted to kill him.
Tan Ji said with a smile: "Don't be angry at me. It's your fault. I just told others not to involve the Purgatory Gate. If I didn't tell others, wouldn't the news about you killing civilians spread?"
Su Guang, who was also wearing purple and black clothes, stood in front of the two of them and said, "Stop arguing! Do you still want to take action?"
Meng Kuo said angrily: "Be careful, I will kill you sooner or later!"
Tan Ji: "I will be careful!"
"hey-hey!"
Some people died, but not completely...
