Sister Dao froze in place.
Luo Qingzhou paused, slowly squatted down, and helped the girl on the ground close her eyes.
There was deathly silence in the mountain forest.
Only the wind whimpered.
Luo Qingzhou stood up, looked at her and said, "Sister, are you going?"
Sister Dao clenched the knife in her hand and gritted her teeth: "Of course I want to go, I want to kill all those beasts!"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "Sister Dao turns out to be not such an impulsive person."
Sister Dao's face turned pale, and the knife in her hand trembled slightly.
She didn't speak, turned around and swept forward.
Luo Qingzhou looked at her angry back, then glanced at the body on the ground, and followed her without any further hesitation.
There were signs of chases and fights on the road.
The two followed the traces and walked quickly, and soon came to a canyon.
Passing through the canyon, outside is a jumble of rocks filled with strange rocks.
As soon as the two of them crossed a huge boulder, they heard the sound of whips coming from the pile of rocks in front of them, as well as a man's curse, a woman's cry, and several men's laughter.
As soon as Sister Dao heard this voice, her expression suddenly changed, she immediately clenched the knife in her hand and swept over.
When she saw the scene, she was shocked and angry.
The man named Lei Yang was being tied to a rock, and a man wearing animal skin was waving a whip in his hand and beating him severely.
Lei Yang was beaten until his face was covered in blood, but he was gnashing his teeth and cursing: "Beasts, you bunch of beasts!"
Opposite him, three burly men wearing animal skins were bullying a girl.
And that girl is the talented female disciple of Shuicheng Branch, Yun Wanrou.
When Sister Dao saw this scene, she became furious. She immediately waved the knife in her hand, jumped down from the rock, and slashed a round of sword light towards one of the men.
"Sister..."
Luo Qingzhou had no time to stop him, so he had to use the breathing technique, hid behind the rock, and looked around.
There is something wrong with the placement of the huge rocks around.
Although there were only four robbers in the field, he clearly felt that there were other auras hidden behind the surrounding rocks.
Seeing that Sister Dao was already fighting with the four robbers, he still held his breath and hid behind the rock without going out.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
In anger, Sister Dao used her most powerful sword skills. At the same time, an inch of light shone on the sword, and she was inextricably linked to the fight with the four robbers.
Lei Yang, who was tied to the rock, was struggling to free himself from the rope with blood on his face.
Yun Wanrou was lying on the ground, trembling and crying, her white jade back also covered with bloody whip marks.
"boom!"
After all, Sister Dao was unable to fight against the four hands with her two fists. She was knocked away by one punch and fell to the ground in a panic.
Just as she was getting up from the ground, a burly man holding two knives suddenly jumped in front of her, and the two knives in his hands were immediately placed on her neck.
The other three men also walked up to her, with lewd smiles on their faces.
"Hey, another one came to my door. Are you also a disciple of Lingxiao Sect?"
"Tsk tsk, look at this silver hair, blue eyes, long legs, and this body, it's the best. Are you afraid that our brothers are not enough to play with, so they come here to ask for sex?"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The four of them laughed.
A man immediately stretched out his paws and walked closer, with a lewd smile on his face: "Let me take off her clothes and see if her figure is real or fake."
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Sister Dao ignored the two swords hanging on her neck, suddenly raised her long legs, and kicked the man in the crotch with a "bang".
The man suddenly screamed, covered his crotch, fell to the ground and rolled over, screaming like a slaughtering pig from his mouth.
"Bitch! You're looking for death!"
The man holding the two knives suddenly became furious. He suddenly raised a steel knife in his hand and struck at the long leg she had just raised.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a spear suddenly flew out from behind a boulder not far away. With a "pop", it instantly penetrated his chest and took him flying out!
"How dare you bully me, a disciple of the Lingxiao Sect!"
A figure suddenly flashed out from behind the boulder. With his fingers spread out, the spear suddenly flashed and flew back into his hand.
Immediately, more figures came quickly from the path not far away, jumped on the huge rocks, and rushed over.
Judging from their clothes, they are all disciples of the Lingxiao Sect.
Except for the middle-aged man holding a spear, the other nearly twenty disciples are all young warriors, both male and female. They are all middle-level martial arts masters and above!
The middle-aged man holding a spear was Mo Qingshan, the main peak elder sent by Lingxiao Sect to encircle and suppress the One-Eyed Ox force.
And these disciples he brought, except for one direct disciple, are all elite disciples of Lingxiao Sect - inner disciples!
Mo Qingshan held a spear and stood in front of Sister Dao in a green shirt with an angry look on his face.
The remaining three robbers had already backed away, and the swords in their hands were clamped around Yun Wanrou's neck.
At this time, Yun Wanrou, with disheveled hair, naked body, covered with whip marks, looked quite miserable.
All the disciples of Lingxiao Sect, both male and female, were furious.
Lei Yang, who was tied to the rock, was rescued by a male disciple, crying: "Senior, we are all disciples of Lingxiao Sect, please save my junior sister..."
But Mo Qingshan clenched the spear in his hand, stood still, and suddenly shouted angrily: "One-eyed cow! Hiding, threatening me with a weak woman, what kind of man do you think you are! You don't deserve the title of Bandit King of the Yunwu Mountains, It should be changed to the Shrunken Turtle King of the Yunwu Mountains!"
"Hahahahaha..."
As soon as he said this, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the pile of rocks nearby.
Then with a "boom", the rocks piled on the ground flew up, and a burly figure jumped out from them and landed in front of him.
When those feet landed, the ground shook suddenly.
The disciples of the Lingxiao Sect looked intently, and their expressions changed.
This man is tall and burly, about two meters tall. He is wearing leather armor all over his body, with bulging muscles. He carries a five-meter-long sword on his shoulder. He wears an eyepatch on one eye. His face is full of flesh, and his forehead is full of flesh. There is also a sharp horn on it, standing there like an iron tower monster, with a sinister aura coming towards you!
Mo Qingshan's pupils shrank, and the spear in his hand buzzed, flashing a foot-long spear light, and shouted angrily: "Are you the one-eyed bull known as the Bandit King of the Yunwu Mountains? My youngest son was killed by your men. ?”
The burly man laughed ferociously and said: "I have been traversing the Yunwu Mountains for decades, and I have killed not only tens of thousands, but also thousands of people. Who knows which one is your unlucky son?"
"Beast! Take your life!"
Mo Qingshan's eyes widened with anger, his figure flashed, and the spear in his hand suddenly shot out a dazzling light, and stabbed it with a "swish" sound!
The air seemed to be scorched, and a harsh sound broke through the air!
Mo Qingshan's shot condensed his decades of skill and instantly blocked all the burly man's escape routes!
The burly man grinned ferociously, and the five-meter-long sword on his shoulder emitted a golden sword light with a "swish" sound, and slashed at the tip of the spear!
"boom!"
The blade of the knife touched the tip of the gun, and there was an explosion!
The light burst out, and the air wave was like a tide, centered on the two people, sweeping away in all directions!
The expressions of the disciples behind Mo Qingshan and the bandits behind the burly man all changed, and they were pushed back by the huge wave of air.
Both of them were shocked, took a few steps back, and then rushed forward again, fighting together in a blur.
The disciples behind Mo Qingshan saw that there were only a few bandits on the other side, and immediately shouted angrily and rushed forward.
Seeing that they were in large numbers, the bandits immediately dispersed.
Sister Dao hurriedly took out her clothes, wrapped them around Yun Wanrou's body, and rescued her.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Mo Qingshan and the burly man fought hundreds of moves before they were separated from the terrifying whirlpool of air waves.
The Lingxiao Sect disciples surrounding him were helpless and difficult to approach.
Mo Qingshan was slashed on his right arm and was covered in blood.
The burly man was shot in the chest, but the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Good marksmanship, but it's a pity... you can't get out today."
The burly man smiled coldly, held a knife in one hand, took a few steps back, and stamped his right foot on the ground. The huge rocks around him suddenly exploded with a "boom".
Immediately, figures flew out from the boulders, each holding a golden rope, and instantly formed a large net, trapping everyone in the Lingxiao Sect.
At the same time, wisps of black mist rose from the surrounding rocks, instantly forming a black mist formation, surrounding everyone inside.
The sky suddenly darkened, and there were sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and waves of sinister energy roared and rolled through the entire formation, whirring like a whirlwind.
In all directions, neat and heavy footsteps suddenly sounded, and then, dense black figures, holding spears and wearing armor, like thousands of troops, appeared in the black mist, filled with murderous intent!
If you look closely, you can see that there are no cheeks!
The burly man laughed loudly: "Children of Lingxiao Sect, if there is a road to heaven, you will not take it, but if there is no door to hell, you will go through it! I have already set up the formation here, and I have been waiting for you for a long time! This formation of thousands of zombies, It’s specially prepared for you!”
When the Lingxiao Sect disciples saw this scene, their expressions changed dramatically.
Mo Qingshan's face instantly turned pale.
When he first came here, he knew there was an ambush here, and thought they were just some bandit soldiers. Even if they couldn't defeat them, they could still save people and fight a bloody way to escape. Who knew it was such an insidious formation!
The burly man laughed ferociously, suddenly raised the long knife in his hand, and roared: "Open the formation, release the corpses of the evil generals, and tear them apart!"
"boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the dense black figures surrounding him suddenly shattered and opened like bubbles, turning into puffs of black smoke. When the wind blew, they disappeared!
The dark sky suddenly became bright again.
The surrounding black mist also quickly receded.
At the same time, there was a sudden "bang bang bang" noise among the piles of rocks surrounding the formation magic weapons, and the rocks piled on top were all blown to pieces!
"ah--"
A series of screams came from the surrounding rocks, and then figures with bodies burning with flames rushed out from the ground and fell to the ground, screaming and rolling at the same time.
The bandits who maintained the formation of the Thousands of Corpses were either lying underground forever with their heads missing, or they rushed out of the ground with their whole bodies on fire, screaming and tumbling on the ground.
"Boss, someone destroyed the formation eye and poured lamp oil into the formation pit! And he even sprinkled lime on it!"
A burly man jumped out from the highest pile of rocks. His head was covered with white lime, and his head was on fire. He just screamed something when his head suddenly tilted and rolled down from his neck.
The headless corpse ran forward a few more steps, then fell to the ground with a "pop" sound.
In all directions, there were screams of robbers.
More than a hundred bandits were lying in ambush underground. At this time, most of their bodies were burning with flames. They escaped from the underground and were screaming and rolling on the ground.
They could never figure out who poured the lamp oil into the underground pit silently...
This sudden change immediately caught the bandits in the formation off guard and stunned them!
The burly man looked at the headless corpse sitting in front of him, reacted instantly, and said angrily: "Beheading with a flying sword! You, Lingxiao Sect, even brought a master of the soul!"
All the disciples of Lingxiao Sect looked at each other and Mo Qingshan.
Mo Qingshan was also confused.
Soul master?
Did he bring it?
Why didn't he know?
Only Sister Dao supported Yun Wanrou, who was stunned, and looked around.
(End of chapter)
