Chapter 597: Bloody Sky
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Looking at the Qi Sect disciples who fell around him, Ximen Feiying sighed secretly in his heart, but he didn't say anything, the Qi Sect was originally the descendant disciple of Ximen Qingyu and the outer disciple, Ximen Qingyu abolished the head of the family, bloodily suppressed Xuanzong, and controlled the Ximen family.
"The remaining Purple Martial Hall and Taiji Hall are on the main peak, without further ado, let's leave immediately." After calming down his emotions, Ximen Feiying looked at Yang Yifeng and the others and said.
Nodding, Yang Yifeng left a few disciples to take care of the wounded, and the group passed through the partial peak and went straight to the main peak.
At this time, in the Ziwu Hall of the main peak of the Five Fingers Peak, Yin Jizi listened to the report of the disciples with a solemn face, looked at the two warriors beside him, and nodded: "Two, just now the people of the sect reported that there was a sound of fighting under the mountain, which seemed to come from the Xuanyin Palace. I am going to rush to the Taiji Hall immediately, meet my junior brother, and go to investigate the situation, and trouble the two of you to stay here. ā
"At this time, there was a fight, and it was a little strange, and it was very likely that people from the other two sects were making trouble. Let's take a look at the situation with you. One of the samurai spoke.
He is Ono Yoshi, the eldest disciple of Yamamoto Nortitsu, and he is a quick-witted person.
Just as Yin Kiko was gathering people, a disciple with an anxious face ran in.
"Oh no, Dharma Protector, there is a fight in the Ziwu Palace, and someone breaks into the Ziwu Hall at night."
"Sure enough, things are not simple, Mr. Yin, I think you should immediately send someone to report the news to the Ling family master, let's go to the aid of Senior Brother Ling first, and wait for the reinforcements to arrive." Ono Yoshichi said in a deep voice.
Just when they gathered everyone and rushed to the outside of the Ziwu Palace, more than a dozen black shadows suddenly erupted around, and they flew into the crowd with lightning speed, and the screams continued to sound, and in just one breath, more than a dozen people behind Yin Jizi made a plot and died.
Just when Yin Kiko was frightened and angry, a black petite figure in the crowd sprang up, and a cold lightning flashed straight to his throat.
Yin Kiko felt a chill from her bones, her pupils widened, and she tried her best to block Feixue's sharp blow, but one arm was numb from being shocked.
Before he could come back to his senses, a terrible scream sounded beside him, Xiao Ye's junior brother Xiao Ye Ya spurted blood from his mouth, and his body was knocked out, and behind him, there was a young man with a beautiful face, with a cold killing intent flashing in his eyes, his eyes swept straight at Yin Jizi, and walked towards Xiao Ye Strike step by step.
"Who are you?" Yin Kiko asked loudly as she looked at the flying snow that was attacking him again with a frightened face.
"The one who killed you, on the Huangquan Road, your junior brother is too lonely, he is waiting for you." Feixue's voice was cold, and she had already made dozens of moves as she spoke.
Yin Kiko is also a master of the innate junior level, and if he goes head-to-head, Fei Xue may not be able to defeat him.
But he had already been frightened by Yang Yifeng's cold murderous aura just now, and listening to the screams from the doorman from time to time, his heart panicked, and he couldn't even exert his fifth-layer skills at this time.
Under the continuous attack of Feixue's continuous killing moves, Yin Kiko was a little tired of coping, one did not pay attention, his arm was cut by a short dagger, he snorted, and turned around to escape.
A tall figure flashed from the oblique thorns, and the thin and thin withered man sneered, and his slender fingers went straight into his Heavenly Spirit Cover.
Xiao Ye was also frightened, seeing that he and the others had been ambushed, where did he dare to fight, he sent more than a dozen poison darts at Yang Yifeng, who was flying forward, and slashed over a hidden disciple with one palm, and fled.
But before he could run fifty meters, a strong wind came from his head, and Yang Yifeng descended like a god, volleyed down, and smashed his head with a punch in Xiao Ye's frightened eyes.
"There will be a fierce battle in the palm peak next, and Ximen Qingyu's eldest disciple, Ximen Leopard, and the other three Dharma protectors, as well as the most elite execution hall of the Qi Sect, are all there. If I had been right, the sinners who had been released from the Cliff of Repentance would have been there. ā
Until the last Qi Sect disciple fell in a pool of blood, Ximen Feiying and the others walked behind Yang Yifeng, and Ximen Feiying said with a solemn face.
Turning to look at the hidden disciples with less than thirty people left, Yang Yifeng stared at the palm peak that was faintly visible under the night sky with sharp eyes, and silently muttered in his heart: "Wuya, wait for me, even if it is the Longtan Tiger's Den, I will rescue you." ā
"The fight here, presumably Palm Peak has already learned the news, and then we can only attack." Kusuo continued.
"The two brothers in gray clothes and white eyebrows are in the palm of the palm, messenger, we are not alone, where are the three hundred elite of the hidden sect, in order to rescue the girl and the master, we have died in the blood-stained palm peak without regrets." The slender man also spoke.
"Okay, let's breathe for a while, let's enter the palm peak." Yang Yifeng turned around and looked at everyone with a proud face and said loudly.
As the name suggests, Palm Peak is a relatively low peak, but it is also the largest peak among the three peaks of the Qi Sect lineage, along the winding path, Yang Yifeng and the others came to an empty cliff.
It was already full of lanterns and torches, and there was a group of people standing in the dark, and there were at least a thousand of them as far as the eye could see.
"Ximen Feiying, it turned out to be you, your Dao Sect is not trying to follow the back path of Xuanzong, and go against my Qi Sect, only the end of the extinction of the clan." Among the thousands of people, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face looked at Yang Yifeng and the others with a gloomy face, and sneered.
"Ximen Qingyu is rebellious, doing the evil act of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, colluding with himself, trapping the Simon family in the state of treason, such an unkind, unrighteous, disloyal and unfilial generation, what qualifications are there to be in charge of the Simon family, you and others are abusive, bullying the same family, and the crime is extremely evil. I will clean the door for the ancestors of the Simon family today, and even if I die here, I will have a clear conscience. Simon Flying Eagle shouted loudly, and the voice resounded through the sky, reaching only everyone's ears.
"Fifth, sixth, so you didn't die?" At this time, in the camp of the Qi Sect lineage, an old man in gray shouted with a look of surprise.
Beside him, an old man with white hair and a long silver beard in good spirits also had a look of surprise in his eyes, and he trembled slightly as he looked at the thin male bodies.
"Two brothers, we met Yang Envoy in the capital, and it was he who created a false image and deceived the Ye family and secretly placed us in a safe place. This time, the Yang envoy took us back to Tianmen Mountain, and we wanted to rescue the door master and the Ximen envoy. Kusu said excitedly.
"Haha, great, we've been waiting for this day for too long. The disciples of the Hidden Sect obey the order, from now on, we no longer obey the orders of the Ximen family, all the disciples of the Qi Sect are our enemies, and my disciples of the Hidden Sect only fight for the messengers, and they will be burned in the sky with blood and fireworks. The gray-clothed elder looked up to the sky and laughed, turned to the hidden disciple behind him and said loudly.
"Bloody sky, fireworks burn yourself." The three hundred hidden disciples unsheathed their swords, and the deafening slogans echoed in Tianmen Mountain for a long time.
"Okay, all the hidden disciples listen to the order, and when they see the fireworks order, they see the commander. Ximen Qingyu imprisoned your sect master, put Ximen girl under house arrest, and threatened everyone to do things they didn't want to do, from now on, the hidden disciples will fight for ourselves, and the time has come to take revenge. Yang Yifeng took out the fireworks order, held it high in his hand, and shouted at the three hundred hidden disciples with a righteous face.
"It turns out that you are Yang Yifeng, you have the courage to bring someone to Tianmen Mountain to demagogue, today I will let you have no return. Everyone, listen to the order, kill me. Ximen Leopard stared at Yang Yifeng tightly, waved his hand, and said loudly.
"Kill-" Yang Yifeng also shouted, bearing the brunt of the attack, and was the first to fly into the Qi Sect people.
The two streams of people were like torrents of fierce beasts, one after another roaring and mixing together, screams, fights, and the sound of weapons colliding in the night weaving a tragic and bloody picture.
Due to the lack of numbers, although Yang Yifeng and the others were all strong in kung fu, they were also quickly in a disadvantageous situation, especially the three hundred disciples of the Hidden Sect, who were besieged by more than five hundred Qi Sect disciples and fell into a battle to the death, the casualties on both sides were rising sharply, basically a life-for-life fight, the death of one Hidden Sect disciple was accompanied by the death and injury of two or three Qi Sect people.
Yang Yifeng fought alone against the three Qi Sect Protectors and Ximen Leopard, without falling behind at all, the battle situation around his eyes was not favorable to his side, not in love, the momentum of the Martial Saint Realm burst out, and the powerful momentum suppressed the four Ximen Leopards into a cold sweat, the gap in strength, the four of them didn't even have the ability to fight back, so they spit blood and flew out.
Some of the weaker Qi Sect disciples around him also fell to the ground one after another screaming under Yang Yifeng's monstrous killing intent.
Worried about hurting the disciples of the Hidden Sect, Yang Yifeng's momentum instantly converged, and his strong killing intent locked on dozens of Yueben warriors, and he shouted loudly, and floated into the Yueben warriors, like the god of death harvesting life, everywhere he went, stumps and broken arms flew together, and blood was sprinkled.