This move is powerful, but once it is used, then the monk will definitely die. Therefore, this move must not be launched unless it is absolutely necessary.

Master Wang Zhuang was covered in blood, like a sculpture made of blood, standing there.

"Master!"

Wang Zhuang let out a cry of grief and desperately wanted to rush forward.

Wu Song desperately stopped him, slashed at Wang Zhuang's neck with one palm, and knocked him unconscious. Now Master Wang Zhuang is surrounded by broken wrists and feet, and yellow liquid is constantly spurting out from the fracture, Wang Zhuang is rushing over now to find death.

Up to now, everyone can see that Master Wang Zhuang is desperate to save his apprentice.

If Wang Zhuang died, the old man would have taken his life in vain.

Wrists and feet stretched out one after another from the ground, and Master Wang Zhuang drove the sharp weapon of blood to stop the attacking wrists and feet.

Wu Song took one last look at Master Wang Zhuang, and the old man also looked at Wu Song. Wu Song nodded to the old man and turned to leave.

The old man looked at Wang Zhuang who had fainted with relief, let out a loud laugh, and threw himself at the wrist and foot fit that attacked, and the blood that lingered around exploded, like countless flying knives, cutting everything nearby into pieces.

Wu Song took Wang Zhuang and successfully came to the top of the mountain. Gangfeng and Yang Shuang were already there, Zhang Yilu was lying on the ground, sleeping soundly, and he didn't know anything about anything outside his body. In addition to them, there were more than a dozen monks who had fled here.

As Wu Song expected, the rocks were hard, and the brachiopods could not break through the rock formations, and there were no brachiopods on the top of the mountain, so it was safe here.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, the flat ground below the mountain has been completely submerged with the black liquid sprayed by the wrists and feet, and the yard where they used to live has collapsed.

Screams can still be heard sporadically, and several monks are trapped on a rock, shouting for help from the people at the top of the mountain. But Wu Song and the others couldn't do anything but watch them die.

The island is full of wrists and feet, dancing wildly, and the sight is like the deepest nightmare, and the survivors feel infinite fear.

Wu Song counted the people on the top of the mountain, a total of thirteen. Just two hours ago, eighty-one monks stood on the shore, and now they were the only ones left.

Wu Song noticed that there was no woman in black among the survivors, which meant that she had been buried in the belly of the demon beast. Wu Song felt a little stunned for no reason, he always felt that the woman in black was not a bad person, but no matter who she was, it was impossible to know now.

Wu Song divided the survivors into two teams and took turns keeping vigil. For the sake of prudence, Wu Song asked Gangfeng and Yang Shuang to go to the first team, and he went to the other team.

The heart of defense is indispensable, who knows if there are people from the Li family among these people.

Now Wu Song completely understands that the so-called hunting of demon beasts is a trap from beginning to end, in order to trick them monks into going to the island, and then feed them to the demon beasts as food.

Every night the monks feasted and drunk them to the ground. and the burning of incense in the room, all of which were intended to weaken the monks' cultivation so that it would be easier for the monsters to hunt for food.

Li Yanggang left the island last night to avoid the attack of the demon beast.

These things are now self-explanatory, and of course there are doubts. That's why Li Yanggang, as a human race, wants to help the demon beasts, and why do he have to wait until the eighty-one monks are gathered before the demon beasts start to hunt?

And the question that Wu Song has been concerned about since the beginning, why can demon beasts survive in the waters of Dongzhou?

Except for asking Li Yanggang these questions, it is impossible for Wu Song to come up with answers.

One night was fine, and the next day, the wrists and feet still occupied the island, and everyone could not escape at all.

Wu Song has thought about all the methods, but still can't come up with a perfect solution. If it was just him, Gangfeng Yang Shuang, Zhang Yilu, and Wang Zhuang, then it would be no problem to come to the shore through the blockade of the island's wrists and feet.

But they couldn't leave the others here to die, and, even if they came to shore, where would they go to find the boat?

At noon, Wang Zhuang woke up. The death of the master devastated him deeply, and Wu Song comforted him.

In the afternoon, the man standing guard suddenly shouted, "Look, someone is coming." ”

Wu Song hurriedly looked, and a group of more than ten people walked here. They passed through their wrists and feet unharmed, without a single attack.

When the gang got closer, Wu Song saw that it was Steward Li who was walking in front.

The people behind Steward Li were all holding bows and arrows, and it seemed that they were preparing to deal with Wu Song and them.

"Listen to the people above, you are cornered, surrender quickly, I will let you live, otherwise you will not be welcome. ”

Steward Li shouted to the mountain.

"Are you dreaming! Do you think we're going to believe you?

Wu Songdao, it's now this time, what else is Steward Li talking about letting them live, what is that not?

Steward Li didn't say anything more, and ordered his men to line up and shoot arrows up the mountain.

The people on the top of the mountain are all monks with a certain level of cultivation, and it is not easy to deal with ordinary bows and arrows.

The surviving monks were divided into two teams under the command of Wu Song, one to fend off the arrows and the other to attack the people down the mountain.

Since Steward Li can pass by the wrist and foot safely, as long as he is caught, the people on the mountain will know how to avoid the wrist and foot attack.

Steward Li's people were all ordinary people, and under the attack of the monks on the mountain, they soon couldn't resist and began to retreat.

Wu Song instructed Gangfeng Yang Shuang and Wang Zhuang to stay on the mountain, and he jumped off the top of the mountain to catch Steward Li.

Soon, Wu Song came to a few meters behind Steward Li and could easily catch him.

But something strange happened suddenly, Steward Li was running, and then disappeared out of thin air.

Wu Song rushed to the place where he disappeared, searched the ground, and as expected, looked for a mechanism.

A passage appeared underground, and Steward Li had just entered the passage and escaped his pursuit.

Thinking of the disappearance of the little guy before, Wu Song deduced that there were probably many tunnels under the island.

Wu Song was pondering when he suddenly heard the exclamations of people coming from the mountain.

I saw smoke rising from the top of the mountain, and flames rose into the air. At some point, a group of people appeared on the top of the mountain and launched an attack on the surviving monks.

"It's broken!"

Wu Song secretly said in his heart, if the underground on the island is all tunnels, then there may also be tunnels on the top of the mountain. Just now, Steward Li led people to attack them, but it was just to attract their attention, so that another group of people could enter the top of the mountain through the tunnel and catch them off guard.

Wu Song rushed to the top of the mountain, and just after taking two steps, a sound of breaking the sky sounded behind him.

Wu Song hurriedly turned his head and turned to look behind.

The two people I met at the door last night were standing a few meters away, both of them took off their headscarves, and it was the Tian father and son.

The lame one is Tian Zun, and next to him is his father Tian Lao.

"Is that you?"

Wu Song was surprised, he never expected to meet these two people here.

"The surname Wu, you caused me to break a leg, and today I want you to pay it back. ”

Tian Zun hated and hated.

In the Sahatui Desert, Wu Song broke Tian Zun's spine. After Tian Zun escaped, he was not paralyzed after medical treatment, but he was lame in one leg.

The father and son couldn't swallow this bad breath, and found Wu Song's whereabouts through the people of the Jinwu Gang, so they disguised themselves and came over to take revenge.

The father and son didn't say anything more, and pounced on Wu Song from left to right.

Wu Song used Yuan Li and fought with his father and son.

Tian Zun was a mid-stage cultivator in the Yuan Seed Realm before he was crippled, and after he was crippled, his cultivation fell to the peak of the Body Refining Realm. Tian Lao is in the middle stage of the Yuan seed realm, but he is old and weak, and his cultivation cannot be fully exerted, which is regarded as the early stage of the Yuan seed realm.

Wu Song used the Divine Blade Shadowless Xuangong to fight against the two, and he did not fall behind at all.

For a moment, the two sides were at a stalemate.

Suddenly, a person rushed out of the oblique stab and slashed at Wu Song's legs with a knife.

Wu Song hurriedly jumped to the side and looked at it, and the person who came was none other than Li Yanggang.

"Tian Lao, I'm here to help you!"

Li Yanggang held a long knife in his hand, shouted loudly, and slashed at Wu Song with his sword. A cold air rushed over, and before he got close, Wu Song felt the cold air pressing, as if he was in the middle of winter.

This is Li Yanggang's exercises, the Nine Shades of Cold Ice Technique.

After refining this exercise, the monk can turn the Yuan Force into cold qi, and if the enemy is hit by the cold qi, the meridians will be frozen and lose the power to resist.

Wu Song flashed to the side, and the cold air emitted by Li Yanggang hit the rock, instantly condensing a layer of frost.

Wu Song landed unsteadily, and Tian Zun and Tian Lao attacked again.

Li Yang just swept the formation on the side, and when he found an opportunity, he would let out a cold air.

Wu Song was caught between these three people, and immediately felt unsupportable.

Tian Zun sent out a palm, Wu Song jumped to the side, but he didn't expect the ground to be rugged, and he just stepped on a crack with one foot, and his body staggered.

Li Yanggang let out a cold air at the right time and hit Wu Song's right leg.

Wu Song only felt as if there were thousands of needles pricking his legs, the pain was unbearable, and the meridians on his legs had been sealed.

Tian Lao jumped behind Wu Song and punched him in the back.

Wu Song spurted out a mouthful of blood, was hit and flew out of the air, and fell to the ground.

At this moment of crisis, Wu Song couldn't take care of it anymore, and pulled out the Dragon Eclipse Sword, and a sword qi was sent out.

"He has the weapon to recognize the master, retreat!"

Tian Lao shouted and ran into the distance with Tian Zun. Li Yanggang also hid far away, and in an instant, the three of them hid dozens of meters away.

The three of them had already learned that Wu Song had recognized the main weapon, and after he pulled out the Dragon Eclipse Sword, he immediately hid in the distance to avoid its edge.

"You have a great weapon to recognize the master, I want your life too!"

Tian Zun said coldly, took out something from his arms, lit it with a flint, and threw it at Wu Song.

The thing flew in the air, and Wu Song sent out a sword aura, cutting the thing in two.

A loud bang spread far away in the air, and Wu Song, who was closest to him, felt a tingling in his ears and buzzed.

This kind of thing is used by the Jin Crow Gang to excavate the ruins in the Sahatui Desert**, Wu Song was able to blow up the camp wall with the people of Shayang Village in the camp, relying on **.

Now he is being used against him by the Tian family and his son.

Tian's father and son prepared a pack of **, stood dozens of meters away, lit it and threw it at Wu Song.

Wu Song's right leg couldn't move, he couldn't dodge, and he could only use his sword qi to cut off the ** that was thrown. But more and more, he gradually became too busy alone.