Chapter 51: A Fierce Battle on Two Battlefields!
"Who the hell are you! What kind of grudge do you have with my Hua Lan Sect!
Wu Changkang roared angrily! No matter what the purpose, these killers have killed more than half of their disciples! They have almost killed the generation of Hua Lan Sect! That is to say, Hua Lan Sect in a few decades may lack a large number of backbones because of this attack.
And in this world where the law of the jungle eats the strong, this may be a sign of the fall of the Hualan Sect!
"Boom ββ!"
The mysterious man didn't intend to answer his question! I saw him raise a hand, and the endless madness formed a tornado, sweeping towards the two of them!
"Brother Kang, join forces to defeat the enemy!"
Hua Zitang threw the Hua Zilong on his back out heavily, crashed into the thick fog, and disappeared, while he himself soared up, his arms were full of vitality!
"Good ββ!"
Wu Changkang also clenched his fists! A huge wild Lan Po converged and formed in his hand!
"Boom ββ!!!"
With the combined efforts of the two of them, this tornado actually exploded alive! It didn't pose any threat!
The two of them were the Eight Heavens of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and at the same time, they were young and vigorous, full of qi and blood, and when they joined forces at this moment, they actually defeated the attack of the enemy above the Gathering Spirit in one fell swoop!
But...... This tornado is quite strange, which makes both of them shocked!
"Are you a disciple of the Hualan Sect!" Wu Changkang shouted angrily! The four major forces around Lanshan! Only the Hualan Sect is a sect that is good at controlling the wind!
"Boom!!"
The only thing that answered him was a large horizontal tornado, like a long dragon formed by the gathering of a strong wind, coming straight towards the two of them!
"Qinglan ββ! with a sword"
Wu Changkang clasped his hands together, and the blue light in his raised palms flashed, and he was about to make his strongest blow, and at this time, Hua Zitang also dodged up!
"Boom ββ!"
Wu Changkang's sword was extremely powerful! Directly split this storm dragon in half! Countless air turbulence mixed with vitality scattered in all directions!
"Dead ββ!"
Hua Zitang's hands were clenched into a heavy hammer and fell, and the madness of his two hands also converged into one!
"Boom ββ!!"
I saw that the mysterious man raised his only intact hand! Countless storms raged out from his palm! Forcefully slammed out the rushing Hua Zitang! The whole person crashed into the big tree behind him! The entire trunk was smashed!
"Zitang ββ!"
A storm also rolled up behind Wu Changkang, and the whole person suddenly went out to kill the mysterious man!
"It's okay!"
Blood oozed from the corner of Hua Zitang's mouth, but as soon as he wiped it dry, he directly dodged and rushed forward!
"Boom ββ!"
Hua Zitang also flashed a Qinglan sword in his hand! Together with Wu Changkang, he formed a crossover momentum and slashed at the man in front of him!
"Yelan - knife!"
The mysterious man finally spoke, only to see a weapon formed by the air flow flashing in his palm, but unlike the Qinglan Sword, this weapon was more like a long knife, flashing with a stunning black aura!
"Bell ββ!!!"
The three weapons staggered together in an instant! The turbulent air on the weapons intertwined and sliced! There was a snapping sound!
"Who the hell are youββ!!!!"
The power of that black long knife was extremely powerful! It directly parried the full force of the two Eight Heavenly Deacons, and with a wave of the man's arm, the huge force pushed Wu Changkang and Hua Zitang out fiercely!
Wu Changkang stared at the black long knife!
There is no mistake! There is absolutely no mistake! Although the posture and appearance are different! But it is definitely a variant of the Qinglan Sword! It is an improved Yuan technique from the Qinglan Sword!
This guy was definitely a member of the Hualan Sect before!
"Noisy ββ!"
The man's voice was not too old, it sounded like he was in the prime of life, full of energy, but it was a little hoarse, I wonder if the scar on his neck affected his throat, it should have sounded very majestic, but now it seemed like rubbing two rusty knives.
"Boom ββ!"
Countless trees were cut in half, and they couldn't even stop the blade for a moment!
"Bell ββ!!"
Wu Changkang stuck his Qinglan sword into the ground! Resisted this horizontal slash, powerful black knife! At the same time, Hua Zitang dodged up! One hand Qinglan sword! The other hand was wildly broken! Both hands pinched different moves! Straight to the mysterious man!
"Look at the ββ!!"
Hua Zitang roared angrily, but he didn't notice the trace of ruthlessness that flashed in the eyes of the man in blackβ
I saw that on top of his broken arm, a long black knife was born, and it came straight to Hua Zitang!
......
"Boom ββ!"
On this side of the camp, Hua Zinan struck another ferocious blow, knocking the attacking spikes away! But the other party had obviously learned to be smart! The bone-piercing nails were no longer attacking intensively! They were scattered into a piece! Striving to cover all the disciples!
Anyway, if you hit anyone, it's a lore!
"Puff puff!"
Sure enough, in an instant, three more people were hit, foaming at the mouth, and collapsed directly to the ground!
"Damnββ!"
The deacon guarding the disciples scolded angrily! However, the other party aimed at the weak Hua Zinan, and the missed secret weapon had already killed several disciples!
"Rats!
At this moment, the tide of the war took a turn for the worse!
A deacon who was fighting the killers on the periphery suddenly seized the opportunity! A blow to the Qinglan sword flashed with brilliance! Instantly slashed a killer! Blood splattered!
This blow was like a clarion call for a counterattack! The situation was reversed in an instant, and the situation that had been barely maintained suddenly collapsed! If the number of people was insufficient, then these killers with a low realm would naturally not be able to stop the imposing deacons of the Hualan Sect! They were killed in a single sight and lost their armor! Rushed into the dense fog and dense forest in the rear!
"Let's goββ withdraw!"
The killers roared, and while running behind them, they threw hidden weapons, aiming at the disciples in the center, so that the deacons could only turn around and go back to protect the disciples, and they could no longer go forward to chase and kill!
As if hearing the shouts from the camp, the man in black suddenly raised his head.
And in front of him, Hua Zitang collapsed weakly on the ground, and a huge wound slashed his entire upper body!
I never thought that the severed arm without a palm could also pinch out such a subtle Yuan Technique! A single knife left a serious injury to Hua Zitang!
But Hua Zitang's onslaught was not in vain! The mysterious man's shoulders were also bleeding at this time, and the clothes on his upper body were also torn and blown up by Wild Lan!
"The boss ββ! retreated! Killed a dozen more!
The black-clad killers streamed out of the forest, respectful to the mysterious man.
The man in black glanced at Hua Zitang on the ground and Wu Changkang in front of him, and commanded softly:
"Help me stop this guy! I'm going to kill him!"
"There's someone β I'm interested!"