The Forbidden Land of Wanjie Sect and Xuantian Peak.
The four figures shuttled rapidly through the forbidden area where rocks pierced the sky, until they reached the end of the cliff. The leader's expression suddenly changed, and he stretched out an arm to stop the progress of his companions.
Contrary to what everyone expected, under the Xantian Peak is the Wanjie Sect General Altar surrounded by rugged and strange rocks, but at the top of the peak is a garden filled with birds singing and flowers fragrant.
The leader sniffed the air gently: "Be careful, it's poisonous."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the other three people suddenly changed, and then they began to use their internal energy to test whether there was poisonous mist in the air.
The four of them entered the garden with full vigilance. After walking for a while, they saw a large open space in the center of the garden, with a pavilion standing proudly in the middle.
There is a man standing in the pavilion, dressed in white clothes, with fingers as slender as spears. This man has his back to the four heroes, his hands clasped behind his waist, and he looks like he is swimming freely.
"Devil! Let's capture him without mercy!" Before his companions could make any move, the middle-aged man standing in the second place shouted sternly. This man was holding an eight-foot-long dragon-like stick with eyebrows. Although compared with others, He appears to be slender, but has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a broad nose and a square mouth. He is none other than Fang Dasheng, the "Ape Hero". He does have some righteous demeanor. He knows that it is shameful to fight against one by four, and he doesn't want to do any more sneak attacks from behind. That's why he made this move.
"Devil? Are you calling me?" Hearing this shout, the young man in white who was watching the flowers turned around. His tone was either helpless or mocking, but with a strange smile on his face: "Into Is it a little too rude to call me such a vicious name when you come to the territory of this sect?"
These four people had never seen the true face of Master Wanjie in Lushan before. Now they were secretly shocked when they saw that the leader of this huge demon sect was actually a young man in his thirties. However, they really didn't know the name of the leader Wanjie. If they wanted to call him "the leader Wanjie", it would not only be a bit awkward, but also seemed to be very flattering to this person, so they had to call him "the devil"—— Of course, the Wanjie Cult is notorious for its many evil deeds, so there is nothing wrong with saying that the leader of the Wanjie Cult is a devil.
"Bah!" The long-bearded man standing at the front of the team, with his head held high and his chest raised, gritted his teeth and raised his eyebrows. This man was Zuo Qiufeng, the "Leader of the Lijian Sect". In his hand was the "Three-Child Sky Light", which is famous in the world's sword manuals. Ranked seventh among them, he also hates evil and has a fiery temperament, which does not match his elegant appearance: "The villains in your Wanjie sect are rampant and have killed countless people. Why do we need to talk to you, a monster, about propriety, justice and shame?" ?”
Unexpectedly, the Wanjie leader sneered: "You will go after whoever harms the people? Have you ever seen me kill someone with your own eyes?"
"Hmph! You are the leader of the Wanjie Sect, and the people under you are doing a lot of evil. Isn't it because you, the leader, are not upright and crooked?"
"Wrong logic." Leader Wanjie laughed sarcastically: "Could it be that if a soldier commits the crime of beheading, the general should also be beheaded?"
Zuo Qiufeng frowned, but before he could speak, the young man standing at the end of the team had already choked: "Young soldiers should take the blame for themselves, but not only one of your ten thousand members is guilty? What if half of the soldiers in the army are guilty?" If the head should be beheaded, then it is natural that the general failed to discipline him well."
This young man's name is Jiang Yunlei. He is a skilled martial artist with a strong bridge and a strong horse. He also has a stubborn personality. Although he is at the bottom of the team because he is the youngest, his martial arts skills are not weak, and his eloquence is also excellent. He can refute the Wanjie leader in one sentence without finding a single fault.
Leader Wanjie wanted to say something more, but suddenly he sneered and said: "It doesn't matter... the four of you come together, just in time to show me whether your skills are as good as your words!"
Seeing the leader of the Ten Thousand Cuts Sect rising up into the air, he used some unknown techniques, his sleeves were filled with black wind, and he came straight towards the Four Heroes.
Zuo Qiufeng, who was at the top of the queue, shouted loudly, reminding everyone to avoid the evil wind, while Song Guichao, who was in the middle, also said in a deep voice: "This is the forbidden area of their Wanjie Sect, be careful of any traps and ambush!"
Leader Wanjie was quite at ease, and he still had the time to respond to Song Guichao's words: "Huh...what's forbidden? This is just my flower garden, and only you people can create monsters and demons at every turn. Belly sinister heart of a gentleman!"
In comparison, the four heroes looked a little embarrassed. The two evil winds blew stronger and stronger, and gradually merged into one. The sword in Zuo Qiufeng's hand swung a sharp sword energy, but it disappeared in an instant, and the four people They had to avoid each other.
Jiang Yunlei did not come from a famous family, but his reputation was based on his punches. He was naturally quite confident in his skill. He avoided the place where the evil wind was raging and went straight to the side of the Wanjie Cult Master in order to show his ability. The biggest advantage.
Since Fang Dasheng is known as the "Great Ape Hero", he has naturally learned dexterous martial arts. His speed is much faster than Jiang Yunlei, but at this moment, he deliberately slowed down until Jiang Yunlei had already fought with Master Wanjie. Then he suddenly fired a cold arrow, and the long stick under his ribs shot straight towards the leader Wanjie like a dragon breaking through the water - he did not intend to let Jiang Yunlei "die", but wanted to cooperate with Jiang Yunlei to attack this arrogant demon.
Master Wanjie had just received a pair of iron fists from Jiang Yunlei, and the iron long stick had already been stabbed at him. He had to use another arm to block the strange movement of the stick, and Zuo Qiufeng's sword energy "Tianguang" "Yun Ying" and Song Guichao's palm power "waves against the lonely boat" are also imminent.
"Hmph... that's really interesting." Leader Wanjie sneered, feeling in his heart that the four people's coordinated moves were well-proportioned from far to near, but unfortunately... they weren't enough.
I saw Master Wanjie's whole body filled with black energy. He stabbed Jiang Yunlei's chest with two fingers of his left hand. He used his right hand to perform the "Heaven and Earth Hanging Upside Down" move, which stirred up the ferocious momentum of the iron rod and collided with the force of his sword and palm.
After this round, Master Wanjie seemed to be unscathed, but Jiang Yunlei already had two bloody holes as thick as fingers on his chest.
"one."
The next moment, Master Wanjie suddenly took action. Jiang Yunlei could only see countless palm shadows in front of him, but his indestructible horizontal and hard skills... were all destroyed by...?
Fang Dasheng, who was closest to Jiang Yunlei, could clearly see that in just a moment, Master Wanjie's quick hands struck more than ten times, and the wounds on Jiang Yunlei's body were not scratches, but numb ones. Blood hole!
"Go to hell!" Seeing such a terrifying situation, Fang Dasheng was frightened and angry in his heart. The Panlong iron rod in his hand was as powerful as a mountain avalanche, passing through the clouds, cracking rocks, splitting mountains and breaking the ground, as if he was going to smash Wanjie Cult Leader directly!
"I'm here to help you!" Zuo Qiu Feng, who was holding a sword, saw that the attack was not going well and had already killed one of his men. His blood suddenly surged in his heart. He launched the "Gufan Yuanying" move, and the sword edge of "Three Feet of Sky Light" instantly It has reached the heart of the leader of Wanjie.
"And me!" Song Guichao was also afraid that Master Wanjie could withstand the attack, so he used force. He shot out several energy waves with his left and right palms, with the power of a punch, the softness of his palms, and the ruthlessness of his claws. It can be said to be "clearly distinguished".
For a moment, all three of them used their strongest killing moves, intending to kill the terrifying leader of Wanjie Cult in one move!
Just now, Master Wanjie's "Heaven and Earth Hanging" move was able to reverse the directions of several strands of true energy at the same time, but at this moment, the iron rod and the long sword came to him first, and when he was about to dodge, Jiang Yunlei, who should have passed out, was at his feet. With the last breath of his true energy, he forcibly hung up his life, and he did not hesitate to use his own body as a lock to hug one of the legs of the leader Wanjie, preventing him from moving even half a minute!
Jiang Yunlei is a well-known master in the world. These people, including Master Wanjie, are all his seniors, but they have never seen such a life-saving, shameless, rude and unorganized fighting style. ?
But it was Jiang Yunlei's life-saving attack that made Master Wanjie have to physically face the attacks of the two masters with their own magical weapons!
Faced with such a critical situation, Master Wanjie had no choice but to exert all his strength and sacrifice all his black energy.
Win...have you won? Song Guichao had always used his palm energy to provide support at the rear, but when he saw the majestic energy of several people stirring up countless smoke and dust, the sand and stones were rushing away, and the flowers were withering, he couldn't see clearly what the battle situation was in front of him, so he hurriedly rushed forward.
"Four." The moment Song Guichao rushed into the black wind, a smooth hand had already penetrated his abdomen.
Leader Wanjie's right arm seemed to have been shattered by an iron rod. It was hanging limply at this time, and there was also a terrifying wound left by a three-foot skylight on his chest, but other than him... this battlefield The remaining four heroes have all fallen to the ground.
Song Guichao didn't know whether his companions were alive or dead. He could only see clearly that the left hand of the leader Wan Jie was slowly approaching his throat.
"The four of you... are not bad, so I want to give you a chance to choose." Leader Wanjie suddenly asked in a deep voice: "Do you want four to die... or one to live?"
"The demonic way you talk about is just pursuing whatever you want, and the so-called righteous way... is just a group of snobs who are just looking for fame." Leader Wanjie stood with his hands behind his hands and said proudly: "You keep saying that I do all kinds of evil. Demon-headed monsters, now I want to see you... do you want to die bravely or live in an ignoble existence?"
"Well...it can't be said that we are just living an ignoble existence..." Leader Wanjie Cult didn't even look at the four of them, as if he was talking to himself: "Those who survive will become the heroes of 'Eradication of Wanjie Cult'" , and people who die have nothing, right?”
Just now, there was a heart-gouging footprint on Jiang Yunlei's heart under his feet. At this time, there was only air coming out and no air coming in. However, Fang Dasheng was lying on the ground with his life and death unknown. These words were basically meant for that person. The two listened.
"Bah! What kind of bullshit heroes! Since the four of us work together to slay the demon sect, we will naturally live and die together! How can anyone be so stupid? Today's death is because our skills are inferior to others, but I will never let you, a demon, go. !" Zuo Qiufeng knew what Master Wanjie meant after listening to his words, and immediately cursed.
"Cough! Cough..." Blood was still pouring out of Jiang Yunlei's mouth. He used up his last bit of strength and said: "Our hero... lost his head... and had a scar as big as a bowl... Twenty years later Another good man! If you were still alive at that time, I will seek revenge on you again in the next life!"
After saying these passionate words, Jiang Yunlei suddenly tilted his neck and was obviously dead.
"There is another one... Do you want to live, or die with them?" Leader Wanjie looked at Song Guichao, who was closest to him but hesitated to speak.
Suddenly, a figure rose from the ground and crushed the throat of Zuo Qiufeng, who was still alive, with one move.
This move had exhausted all the strength of Song Guichao's body. He knelt on his knees with a plop, covering his abdomen that was still bleeding with blood with one hand, and reached out to Zuo Qiufeng's face with the other hand. With a dead look on his face, he tried hard to smooth his dilated eyes, but he couldn't close them no matter what.
"You...you must keep your word." Song Guichao's body fell to the side crookedly.
After being silent for a long time, Master Wanjie suddenly let out a burst of laughter that could not be told whether it was joy or sadness.
In the next moment, his figure had disappeared from the edge of the cliff.
