Chapter 302: Holding a Sword of Wrath

"No matter what foreign land we open, in short, Li Mang must be safe!" The Changfeng steward looked at the demon monk with a cold gaze. Fan Gudao couldn't defeat the demon monk, but he was not afraid of a few points.

"If Li Mang has an accident because of you, let alone opening a foreign land, I will kill you right now and leave nothing behind!" Fan Gudao held the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand and looked at the demon monk coldly.

Although Songshi, Youyue, Wuji and Zhonggu next to him were silent, they were also staring at the demon monk, and their attitudes were self-evident.

"Humph!" The demon monk snorted coldly, extremely dissatisfied in his heart, but it was not good to regenerate right and wrong at this time, so he said lightly: "I won't stop you if you want to save this kid, but you can't let this witch leave, right?" We have waited so hard for so many days, during which there have been deaths and injuries of disciples in all sects and sects, even your Yanhuang Compound is no exception, if you let this woman go now, how can you explain to the people below? ”

"That's it, Senior Changfeng, don't let this witch escape!"

"I sent a disciple, but ten people were brutally murdered by this witch!"

"She must not be let out!"

There are people around who have relatives and friends who have been killed have spoken out against them, anyway, the crime is not responsible, and it is the head of the demon monk, they naturally dare to open up. Not to mention outsiders, even the people of the five groups of Yan and Huang also waved their arms and shouted, two people in their group were killed yesterday, and they were the only group of Yan and Huang who sacrificed, and the five groups of stewards were criticized by the top yesterday, full of resentment towards the white-haired witch.

Then, other unrelated personnel followed suit, waving their weapons to show off their might. After all, I have been worried every day for the past few days, and I have a lot of resentment against this white-haired witch. Of course. What's more, the white-haired witch is the breakthrough point to open a foreign land, and no one wants to regenerate right and wrong.

As for Li Mang's life. Does it matter?

It doesn't matter if you live or die.

"The deceased is gone, but Li Mang is alive, if anyone dares to act rashly, there will be no mercy!" Fan Gudao ignored all the cries around him, his eyes bloodthirsty and cold.

"A group of villains blinded by interests and hatred dare to provoke me Yan Huang Tianyi!" Youyue Palm Sect scolded.

"The current cultivation world regards human life as a mustard, and if you don't sting it, you will wipe out the clan. It seems that it is going to be rectified. "Wuji Old Man's Yin Yang Strange Qi Dao.

Songshi and Zhonggu didn't speak, but just looked at these clamoring people coldly, and their attitudes were still distinct. If anyone dares to do something that endangers Li Mang's life, they will kill people.

The Several Great Masters were not the strongest people in Yan Huang, but they were very important in the cultivation world, and the crowd that was clamoring gradually calmed down. Don't dare to squeak again.

Yes. Why did Yanhuang Compound ever want to look at other people's faces? As long as there is nothing wrong with what you want to do, even if it is an enemy of the entire cultivation world? These clamoring people are just under the provocation of the demon monks, blinded by interests and hatred, and they are not qualified to use this reason to oppose the Yanhuang Compound.

Before the white-haired witch could say a word, the so-called 'alliance' quarreled first. Although Li Mang didn't speak, his heart was alternating between cold and warm, chilling for the people who were coaxing in the rear, and feeling warm for the protection of Fan Gudao and others.

But he wanted to cry without tears. The white-haired witch didn't have the intention of killing him, but now she was being troubled like this. In order to get out, the other party is hard to guarantee that they will really kidnap him.

What is this called...... it! Li Mang cursed in his heart.

Seeing that the atmosphere that he had finally brewed was shattered by the Yanhuang people like this, the demon monk was in a bad mood, and looked at the field and said: "Others are afraid of you, I am not afraid, I don't care if Li Mang is dead or alive, but this woman must stay!" ”

“……”

Changfeng and the others frowned, this demon monk was not something they could persuade in a few words, in order to prevent accidents, they looked at Li Mang, and saw that the long sword had been lightly pierced into the chest, even if they moved fast, it was impossible to save Li Mang under the sword of the white-haired demon woman.

"Ha Lu Ha! Haha ”

The white-haired witch in the field suddenly laughed, but her voice was hoarse, looking a little gloomy and terrifying.

The laughter was inexplicable, but everyone in the audience could hear her expression, sneering and mocking, mocking their ridiculousness and shame.

Many of the people in the audience looked slightly unnatural, but they were quickly outlawed by anger because they didn't feel that they were at fault. How can Li Mang's small life be compared to the public? How can it compare to the value of an exotic land? It was not a pity that he died.

"Humph!" They didn't dare to do anything, but the demon monk was 'enraged', waved his hand and shot an object, stabbing at the white-haired witch with a bang.

"Demon Monk!" Fan Gudao shouted angrily!

Changfeng Steward's eyes froze, knowing that the situation of the Dao Dao could not be thought about anymore, his body flashed in the void, leaving an afterimage and flying towards the field.

"Poof!"

Everything happened between the electric sparks, and only a few masters noticed the demon monk's movements, and when the public knew what was going on, the flying needle had already penetrated the white-haired witch's chest, and a trace of blood splattered on Li Mang's body.

Due to the impetus of the flying needle, the white-haired witch's body leaned forward by inertia, and the ancient sword continued to pierce Li Mang's chest.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to touch the heart, the white-haired witch lifted her strength to pull the long sword away from Li Mang's body, and also let him escape a death catastrophe.

However, things changed again.

The long wind steward happened to come to the side at this time, and had already stabbed the white-haired witch with his sword, he was stunned when he saw this scene, but it was too late to put away the sword, and the long sword directly pierced her body thoroughly.

Heaven and earth seemed to stop running at this moment, and everyone looked at this scene blankly, only the sound of the waves crashing against the reef in their ears, rattling and rattling, how Pengbai, but so harsh.

"Whew!" Changfeng took out the long sword Mu Ran, he already knew that he had misunderstood the white-haired witch, and killed her by mistake with his own hands, and he was a little lost for a while.

The white-haired witch who lost her support stumbled and was about to fall, but fortunately, Li Mang stepped forward to catch her in two steps, so that she would not be so embarrassed when she was dying.

"Ahem...... coughed up a few mouthfuls of black blood, she tried to raise her hand, handed the sword in her hand to Li Mang, and said weakly and with difficulty: "Send you." ”

When Li Mang numbly took the long sword, the blood-stained hand hung down softly...... The white-haired witch who stirred up several times was finally unable to escape the fate of a tragic death.

"I'm sorry." Changfeng opened his mouth and said, even he didn't know whether he said this to Li Mang or to the white-haired witch.

“…… This may be a relief for her. Li Mang didn't blame him. Changfeng took action to save him, and his intentions were good. Moreover, if it falls into the hands of the demon monk, this woman doesn't know what kind of encounter Lu Dao will face, and such an ending may not be the most miserable for her.

Changfeng lowered his head, and finally just let out a deep sigh, looking a little tired.

"Long wind! What kind of airplanes are you doing! How can you kill her, the secret of the exotic land is still up to this crazy woman to discover, if you kill her now, how can we open the exotic! The demon monk came up angrily and asked, seeing that everything was fine, but now the person concerned was stabbed to death by the sword of Changfeng, the anger in his heart!

"Noise!" It's good that he didn't say anything, this opening undoubtedly hit the muzzle of Changfeng's gun, and after shouting angrily, he asked loudly: "Demon monk, you dare to do it regardless of the life and death of my Yanhuang disciple, don't think that Lao Tzu will really be afraid of you!" Why don't you have a good one? Hurry up! ”

The bloody long sword pointed at the demon monk, glowing with a shining light, obviously infused with true qi, this is the rhythm before the move, and the dignified Tianyi can't help but be rude at this time.

"You ......" The demon monk pointed at Changfeng with his finger and clicked a few times, but considering all kinds of concerns, he didn't make a move in the end, and just said coldly: "Do you see anything wrong with him?" Since there is nothing to do, what are you yelling about? You killed this crazy woman by mistake, does it have anything to do with Lao Tzu? You killed her! And not me! ”

Changfeng looked at him with red eyes, but he was repeating the words of the demon monk in his heart, this woman was killed by his wrong hand! I killed it by mistake......

"Ah!!!h

"Bang! Bang!!!! ”

As the long wind slashed the long sword towards the sea in front of him, the entire sea surface was divided into two fans, so deep that even sand and gravel could be seen on the bottom of the sea, spreading for several miles, and the movement was difficult to calm down for a long time.

venting the anger in his heart, Changfeng put away the long sword and put it next to him without saying a word. The demon monk has a lot to consider, so why shouldn't he, after all, he represents not only himself, but also the Yanhuang Compound, not just fighting.

How can a person living in this world have absolute freedom? In many cases, people can only be helpless to restrain their behavior and have to be self-disciplined.

"Humph!" The demon monk snorted disdainfully, but he no longer bothered about Changfeng killing the white-haired demon woman by mistake, but looked at the sword in Li Mang's hand, and said slowly: "This sword is now the only clue to open the foreign land, Li Mang, hand it over!" ”

Without waiting for others to say anything, Li Mang looked at him, gritted his teeth, his eyes were a little red, and the ancient sword in his hand glowed with an evil red light, and the ancient sword was still trembling, making a clanging sound.

Li Mang: Is this going to do something to the demon monk?

It's crazy, but it's more of a stretch, isn't it? Everyone held their breath to see what Li Mang wanted to do.

And the demon monk directly sank his face, his eyes full of gloom. A junior, who dared to provoke his face, simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and there was a strong killing intent circulating in his small eyes.

"!!Shh

Li Mang desperately waved the ancient sword in his hand at the demon monk, and a red giant sword qi ten zhang and more than thirty meters long appeared in the sky, and with his swing, it slashed down in the direction where the demon monk was.

The sword qi descended from the heights, and before the sword qi arrived, the strong wind arrived first, and the sand and gravel on the ground rolled, like a sandstorm, and the surging waves on both sides were directly blown back into the sea.

The people in the same place looked at this sword qi with shocked faces, and at the same time shrank their necks back, especially those who were shouting and coaxing just now, they felt a little cold on the soles of their feet, and they were almost frightened to their knees

(To be continued......)