Chapter 23: Confrontation

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"I just want to see why the few people who cleaned up the battlefield have not returned for a long time. I didn't expect that there would be such a big windfall. Zhao Luo, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to be alive. ”

A somewhat sharp and piercing voice came from afar, but I saw a figure on the chaotic rock swept out, and after a few rabbits fell, the figure had reached the front of the Drift Ice Sect camp, and the folding fan in his hand was opened and shook gently, and the eyes of more than ten people gathered alone.

I saw that the man was estimated to be about forty years old, with a slightly dark complexion, a short beard, and a navy blue robe with a colorful tiger pattern lining the surface of the thin seams, as if he himself exuded an aura, fierce and violent.

As for the folding fan in his hand, Danqing drew a blood-dripping flying eagle, which was lifelike.

With a narrowing of his eyes, Zhao Luo's lowered hands were clenched tightly, and he replied coldly: "Sect Master Wang, I didn't expect you to come to this Demon Haze Mountain Range in person. ”

Suzerain?

Hearing this, Ning Yue exclaimed in his heart, and his eyes suddenly became solemn.

Ever since he encountered the scorpion in the Five Poison Protectors that day, he asked Chang Xuanxuan about various information about this organization. Among them, the class division in the Holy Mission Church, from top to bottom, is in order: the head of the sect, the three major suzerains, the five poison protectors, the priests, the envoys, and the congregants.

The division criteria are basically based on strength, and the credit for the Holy Mission.

The person in front of him was the sect master, and his status was above Zhao Luo, and when he appeared, the latter's nervousness was already permeating the void. Obviously, he's better.

It is difficult to make Zhao Luo, who has always been cynical and has never shown his true strength, feel tricky, and it must be difficult to deal with.

"The five poison protectors have lost three of them, and the people sent to contact you have not been heard from at all. In this situation, I had to make a trip myself. Looking at the current situation, you have indeed betrayed Holy Mission. Well, damn it. ”

Syllable!

As soon as the folding fan is closed, the metal forged fan bones are knocked out, and the sound is crisp.

As the folding fan struck on Sect Master Wang's hand, more than a dozen figures in the distance behind him galloped together, and they stopped their steps from the last twenty meters, and all of them squatted down on one knee, raising the pitch-black folding crossbow in their hands. Above the bowstring, the sharp arrow is ready, and it is exactly the same fierce arrow just now, the secret pattern arrow.

"Sect Master Wang, your words may not be right. Treachery? I have never pledged allegiance to your holy mission, so how can I say that I am betraying? Protecting the Dharma in name is nothing more than the master's last will before his death, and it cannot be violated. But now that three years have passed, I have done my best and will never join you again. ”

Zhao Luo's voice was righteous and powerful. I saw that his arms trembled, and there was a hazy phantom on each wrist swimming, and the spirit snake spit out the letter and raised it, ready to go.

"I have heard that Sect Master Wang has two skills, one attack and one defense. Since you met it today, why don't you ask me to learn something? ”

When the words fell, he turned his head slightly and glanced at Ning Yue.

Ning Yue bowed his head slightly, and a trace of nervousness furrowed between his eyebrows.

Zhao Luo will drag Sect Master Wang, and the remaining Holy Mission Sect powerhouses will depend on him, Min Yueyan and others.

The Secret Pattern Arrow is extremely aggressive, and the rate of fire at this distance is amazing, if it were just him, it would not be difficult to dodge. However, if you have to take care of more than ten people in the rear, you can't do it at all. Under the first wave of arrows, someone in Tianyin Valley was already injured and couldn't move for the time being.

At the moment when he quickly thought about countermeasures, Sect Master Wang took a step forward with a folding fan, got closer to Zhao Luo, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "I am so bold, I know that it is me, and I dare to take the initiative to challenge." I know that your Spirit Snake Phantom Hand is only moderately powerful in the Five Poison Martial Arts among several senior brothers, but in terms of refinement, it is far superior to any of the others. However, when you meet me, that is your greatest misfortune. ”

"Really? I think that meeting you at this time is simply God's favor for me. ”

Zhao Luo smiled inexplicably, looked back, and his eyes fell on Min Yueyan behind him.

Nodding slightly, Ning Yue also thought so. No matter how cautious Min Yueyan is, in this case, he should understand that they have an antagonistic relationship with the Holy Mission.

"Zhao Luo, I believe you this time. But what you owe me is not over yet. Until then, you are not allowed to die. After that, we'll settle the score! ”

Min Yueyan snorted coldly, her figure shook, and she came to Ning Yue's side, standing side by side.

"You are left and I am right, and you must not let another secret pattern arrow pass."

"Do your best. However, it's not me on the left and you on the right. But I will be in front of you, and my back will be handed over to you! ”

Ning Yue's answer was still a little reluctant, in this case, exaggeration may harm those behind it.

"Sister Yueyan, just go up. Just leave it to us here. ”

In the rear, the uninjured Tianyin Valley disciples stood up in a row, showing their blades to block in front of the injured disciples.

Syllable!

The folding fan was unfolded, and Sect Master Wang laughed fiercely and shouted, "Since you have chosen the way to get on the road, let's come." How long can a group of fire-fighting moths toss? ”

"Your life, I want it!"

In an instant, Zhao Luo's scolding voice covered the voice of Sect Master Wang, the bow body jumped up, the five fingers of his left hand changed dexterously, and his strength suddenly fluctuated almost substantially, and a phantom giant snake with the thickness of an arm fell in the air and bit hard.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Laugh at!

Fanning, the dark gray edge instantly drew a sword-sharp cold light, and where the attack spread, the giant snake phantom split into several pieces. But after that, Zhao Luo followed, his right fist gathered momentum, and his strength was devastating.

Boom!

The two fists collided, and the two figures trembled at the same time, and strong trembling fluctuations spread along the ground from under the soles of the two people's feet, rippling and rippling.

"Up."

At the same moment, Ning Yue scolded, and without waiting for Min Yueyan to react, he took a big step first, his body leaned down and galloped with all his might, and the pace of his steps increased slightly with the help of the trembling momentum of the earth.

Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou!

In the next moment, several Saint Mission powerhouses in front instinctively pulled the folding crossbow, and the secret pattern arrow shot out, and the five-point cold light roared through the air. At the tip of the arrow's sharpness, there was a faint circle of pale transparent ripples that were faintly moving.

"It's too off!"

With a sly smile, Ning Yue drew his sword and slashed, a few traces of sword wind appeared out of thin air, and the air flow surged and trembled, shaking the void.

It's not a roaring sword wind, it's just a strong wind fluctuation of three percent of the heat, and if it is placed head-on with the outgoing secret pattern arrow under normal circumstances, it will inevitably be torn apart by it.

But this is not the case at this moment, the sword wind dragged on, and the amplitude of the arrows that deviated from the angle of fire due to the trembling of the earth was even greater, and the cold light flickered, and all of them scattered in all directions.

There was no need to dodge, Ning Yue went straight through the middle gap of the scattered arrows, and in the blink of an eye, the distance between them had been shortened by half.

However, there were more than ten figures in front of them, and there were only five people who shot arrows just now. The rest of the men did not rush to fire their arrows, but waited until the brief tremors of the ground had subsided, and then pulled the opportunity in their hands.

However, at this time, the distance between Ning Yue and them was already within ten meters.

"You dare to give your back to someone you see for the first time in battle, you have a lot of courage. Of course, I live up to your trust. ”

Behind him, Min Yueyan's slender fingers trembled, and a burst of ice-blue glow flickered in his palm, quickly condensing into a whirlpool. In the midst of that wave of forest, a slight whistle of breaking the air suddenly shot out, and dozens of sharp ice crystals were like a rain of arrows.

Sneering sneering –

Whoosh whoosh!

At the same moment, the secret pattern arrow shot out, the distance of ten meters was very close, and the power of the bow and crossbow was even more amazing.

Nine meters!

The wind howled in front of him, sweeping in, making Ning Yue's cheeks hurt slightly.

Seven meters!

There was only a snap of a finger in the gap between the advances, and the cold light shining from the Mystic Arrow could almost peel away the flesh and blood, injecting the deadly cold directly into the boiling veins.

But behind him, another, more chilly attack came first, flying even faster.

In the blink of an eye, he seemed to be attacked from both sides at this moment, and there was no room to dodge at all.

"Sister Yueyan, what are you doing!"

Behind Min Yueyan, many Tianyin Valley disciples looked surprised, and even a little shocked. Such an attack is no longer a cover, it is simply a sneak attack from behind.

"Trust his speed!"

Min Yueyan drank coldly, she knew very little about Ning Yue. However, from the sword that had been in contact with her at the closest distance just now, there were still a few traces of the blade on her side of her neck.

If it was at that speed, it would be impossible for this offensive to be undodged.

Besides, he said, he was before and after her.

Almost at the same moment when Min Yueyan scolded, Ning Yue's figure was in full view, and the skyrocketing speed exceeded the limit that they could catch with the naked eye, and they jumped up, and the robes that shook together rose with the trend. And underneath the agitated hem, the outgoing Secret Pattern Arrow collided head-on with the ice crystals, impacting each other.

Bite! Bite! Bite! Bite! Bite! Bite!

The cold collision stirred up the fire, freezing and falling the metal, and the collision in the blink of an eye was still the upper hand of the secret pattern arrow, and after breaking the ice crystals, there were still five remaining momentum, and they continued to advance far away.

"Defense!"

Min Yueyan's reaction was very fast, and with a spread of his small hands, the crystal like a mirror frozen ice crystal stopped in front of him. On the back side, the rest of the disciples were still unprepared,

It was also at this moment that Ning Yue, who jumped up, shot down with a sword volley, and in front of him, the five people who were the first to launch the secret pattern arrow had already finished rewinding, holding a pair, no need to aim, and directly pulled the trigger.

Zheng –

The sword roared, the cold blade of judgment fell from the sky, and the silver rainbow that slashed at the moment when the arrow accelerated with the catapult bowstring had arrived, and it slashed mercilessly, and the metal short crossbow was as brittle as rotten wood.

Bite!

Arrows snapped, crossbows shattered.

Laugh at!

Sharp blades into the body, ruthlessly harvest life.

Whoosh Whoosh –

The remaining four Secret Pattern arrows shot into the void, but in that position, there was no longer their target.

"Spread out!"

A roar suddenly came from the crowd of holy missionaries, and they scattered in all directions, giving way to the place where they had been standing. And on the suddenly vacant land, the most dazzling thing was a scarlet and bloody bewitching sword light.

Boom.

The second corpse was dumped, and there was no mercy in Ning Yue's eyes, and the dark Xuan Ancient Sword swept away, and his figure burst out again. In the void, a drop of fluttering blood danced down with the wind, and the moment it finally melted into the dust, a picture of illusion was reflected on the broken blood droplet.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

Severed limbs were everywhere, rivers of blood flowed, and the eyes of the skulls that had smashed to the ground were round, frozen in shock and disbelief.

The withdrawn long sword slowly grazed Ning Yue's left palm, his sword eyebrows curled, he looked coldly at the few people who were still retreating, and smiled sadly.

"Don't be in vain, show other blades. Otherwise, you don't have a chance. ”