Chapter 69: The Battle of the Righteous Demons

"Brother Shang has won the prize!" Lu Xiaobu ignored Shang Fei's expression and tone, and was not ashamed but proud, as if Shang Fei was really praising him.

"Two, without further ado, Shang has taken the first step, and when they meet on the top of the mountain after that, they will show their skills!" Shang Fei opened the subject, arched his hand, tiptoed a little, and quickly retreated backwards, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye.

"Hu ......" Seeing Shang Fei leaving, Lu Xiaobu breathed a sigh of relief, this guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp, if he suddenly became troubled just now, then Lu Xiaobu is afraid that he will have to directly turn on the women's clothes to transform to stop it.

"The guys who should appear are almost there, we can't be left behind, let's go!" Lu Xiaobu greeted Ye Wuxin, pulled the other party and jumped off the beam, and then touched the city gate.

At this time, battles broke out everywhere at the city gate, and the number of Changfeng guards was small, and the city gate was basically in an undefended state, so Lu Xiaobu easily passed through the city gate and galloped towards the top of the mountain with Ye Wuxin.

……

The words are divided into two ends.

In the city, the fire was not controlled, but expanded a lot, setting fire to all the nearby shops and houses, turning the neighborhood into a raging sea of fire.

In that sea of fire, almost all the martial arts people below the first-class head level were all hung up, and those who didn't work hard were either burned to death by the fire or killed each other to death. In short, in the sea of fire, countless lives have been lost, as if it is already a hell on earth.

Lei Jun, Ye Suifeng, and a middle-aged man in brocade clothes, this is the representative of the Long family, Long Ye. At this moment, the three representatives of the three families are still alive, but they have each suffered some injuries, among them, Lei Jun's injury is the most serious.

"Yun Lie, Yun Xing, I didn't expect that you actually colluded with the Demon Sect!" Lei Jun said angrily, the injuries on his body were caused by the sneak attack of Yun Lie and Yun Xing, if it wasn't for Ye Suifeng's timely action, I'm afraid he would have folded here.

"Demon Cult?" Yun Lie snorted coldly, "Where is there good and evil in the world? There are only winners and losers".

"That's right!" Yun Xing also echoed on the side, "Right and wrong, good and evil, these are all decided by the winner."

"Fallacious reasoning, a bunch of nonsense!" Lei Jun said angrily.

For Lei Jun's anger, Yun Xing didn't think so, only to see him standing with his hands in his hands, his killing intent was restrained, and he sneered, "The dignified Thunder Heavenly Monarch, is there only lip service left?" ”

The meaning of this is obvious, it's useless to say those truths, let's fight first!

"Death!" Lei Jun shot out angrily, the floor under his feet shattered, his body rose ten feet tall, and he punched the cloud punishment below.

Bang!

The purple fist was like thunder, tearing through the heavy night and blasting straight above Yun Xing's head.

"If you still have reservations" At the moment of counterattack, Yun Xing still spoke indifferently, only to see him draw his sword at a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, swing it, and return it to the sheath.

Whewβ€”

Crisp sword sound, invisible edge!

"That's going to die!" Yun Xing then finished the second half of his sentence, and then saw that in midair, the purple fist suddenly split into two symmetrical halves, and then collapsed like smoke, and the body of Lei Jun in the middle of the air trembled violently, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Smack!

It was the sound of flesh falling from a height to the ground, and although there was only one sound, it was two halves.

One of the three major families, the second leader of the Lei family, the top master in the rivers and lakes, was cut in half with a sword when he shot first.

If he hadn't seen this with his own eyes, I'm afraid Ye Suifeng and Long Ye wouldn't have believed it, even if they were the heads of the three families, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to do it to this extent.

And now, Yun Xing has done it, although Lei Jun has the behavior of underestimating the enemy, but the gap in hard power is still obvious.

"You...... What kind of martial arts are you? Long Ye exclaimed, he had seen the Feihong Sword Technique of Yun Shuang, the City Lord of Feiyun City, and it was definitely not the sword technique used by Yun Xing before.

"That's the question," Yun Xing said, suddenly smirking, "You go to hell and ask."

Swish!

said that it was too late and that was fast, but when he saw the long sword in Yun Xing's hand unsheathed, the invisible sword qi bloomed again.

Ye Suifeng witnessed the tragic death of Lei Jun with his own eyes, so he naturally didn't dare to be careless, he had been on guard long before the cloud punishment shot, and when he was on tiptoe and performed the Ye family's peerless light skills, Ye fell without a trace, and quickly flashed to the side, which was worthy of avoiding the killing sword of cloud punishment.

On the other side, Yun Lie's cold gaze fell on Long Ye, a battle is inevitable!

……

Another part of the sea of fire.

The heads of the three sects and seven sects are all there, and they are all in good condition, and some of the top scattered people who have been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes are also present.

It's just that among these people, Gu Chenwu is not included.

The head of the Beiwu Sect was being choked by the neck by a tall man at the moment, and he couldn't move in mid-air, and the masters around him didn't dare to act rashly.

"Joon... Junhong, you..."Gu Chenwu said intermittently with a stiff neck, he couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe that this disciple with outstanding talent could be a member of the Demon Sect.

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man roared, raised his hand and tore off a human skin mask with his face.

"Young City Lord, Yunhong!" After seeing the true appearance of the middle-aged, everyone was shocked, Yunshuang, the city lord of Feiyun City, had a son named Yunhong, who was the one in front of him.

What they may not know is that Yunshuang has long existed in name only, and the real city lord of Feiyun City is the one in front of him, Yunhong, the descendant of Yunshuang that everyone knows, and then ......

"What Junhong Yunhong, a group of ignorant rats, dare to discuss the name of this seat", Yun Hong scolded angrily, turned his head and looked at Gu Chenwu again, and said with a cruel smile, "That Yu Junhong saw something that he didn't dare to see, he was innocent, and this seat was just taking advantage of the situation."

"Boom," he sneered, "seeing you killing each other, this seat is really happy!" He showed a very enjoyable expression, and his expression suddenly became hideous and terrifying, and continued, "But now that I have finished watching this play, I have no interest in inking with you, and I am ready to send you all on my way."

With that, he turned his hand and twisted it, and with a click, Gu Chenwu's head jerked to the side, and a good life was lost.

Smack!

Yun Hong casually threw Gu Chenwu into the sea of fire, his eyes full of evil spirit and murderous intent glanced at everyone present, and sneered, "Next, it's your turn!" ”

As soon as they heard this, the nine heads looked at each other, and their expressions were a little afraid, but after all, they were the masters of a sect, and they were not frightened, and they still had the courage.

"Yunhong Xiaoer, take your life!" Xie Ranglan roared angrily and took the lead in making a move, only to see him holding the knife above his head with both hands, and slashing it down with the momentum of splitting the mountain and breaking the mountain.

If you don't make a move, it's enough, and as soon as you make a move, you will go all out, and he doesn't dare to have the slightest carelessness and luck to deal with this "Yunhong".

Raging sword technique, angry sea and wild waves!

Wow!

The white sword light condensed by true qi swept towards Yun Hong like a raging sea, unstoppable.

"Carving insect skills!" Yun Hong snorted coldly with disdain, and the long sword behind his back suddenly came out of its sheath!