Chapter XXVIII
The torrential rain poured down, which seemed to confirm the end of the Rakshasa Sect......
This Jianghu sect, which has a history of nearly 300 years, now seems to be like a candle in the wind.
The headquarters of the Rakshasa Sect is located on the cliff, relying on the steep terrain of the cliff, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Since the establishment of the Rakshasa Sect, this strange terrain has prevented the Rakshasa Sect from destroying many times, but this time, it is different......
In the main hall of the Rakshasa Sect, the ancient and flashy carvings around reflect the long history of the Rakshasa Sect, and among the neatly laid marble tiles, a red Rakshasa ghost looms, and in the middle of the Rakshasa full of fangs in the center of the main hall, Xiao Qingmad stands proudly here......
The Shadow Gate unites the Black and White Paths of the Central Plains, and countless masters of the rivers and lakes have entered the periphery of the Rakshasa Sect headquarters, and the sect members who followed Xiao Qingmad have all gone to meet the enemy, but Xiao Qingmad knows that although the people outside are menacing, it is just a pretense, there is a secret passage in the Rakshasa Sect, a secret passage that even Xiao Qingmad doesn't know where it is, but some people know......
The thunder needle pierced the silent air, leaving behind an inaudible sound of breaking the air......
Xiao Qingmad didn't move in the slightest, and the first Lei Bin Needle stopped three feet in front of Xiao Qingmad out of thin air......
Space warp, followed by several hidden weapons also suspended here.
In the distance, Lei Bin and Murong Qingyun were the first to appear, followed by three others, two monks dressed in robes, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a short coat leggings, long eyebrows and eagle nose;
Xiao Qing mad seemed to have expected it, the scarlet internal force on his body surged, and the hidden weapons all around his body shot out in all directions, looking at the few people dodging left and right in front of him, the corners of Xiao Qingmad's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled disdainfully-
"Shaolin Temple Xuanshan, Huiwu, and the Rainbow Sect of the Laotong Sect, I didn't expect that the three of you guys would also be driven by the Shadow Gate......"
Xiao Qingmad's eyes were playful, and he continued: "...... But just by you, you also want to take my Xiao Qingmad's life?"
Murong Qingyun's long sword was unsheathed, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, but there was still a slightly charming smile on his face, and he said ironically: "Sect Master Xiao, you have no way to escape, just be captured, Qingyun can ask the door master to let you die painlessly......"
"Die painlessly, the little girl is not very good at martial arts, but she is very good at talking big......"
Xiao Qing's careless lazy male voice just fell, and the scarlet internal force in his right hand gathered, but when he was about to play, the stone wall behind him opened with a loud noise, and two figures, one black and one white, appeared first, the black one was the first dart master of the Dragon Dart Bureau-Zhan Yingsong, the whole person was full of heroism, wearing a special black brocade robe made by the Dragon Dart Bureau, and the golden dragon pattern given by the Holy God was embroidered all over the body......
These seven people, each of whom is a top master who has been famous for a long time in today's rivers and lakes, are now gathered here under the summons of one person......
In the situation of being flanked by these seven people, Xiao Qingfang still treated it indifferently, and there was no trace of sadness on his face carved like beautiful jade.
"Cloud Protector, I heard that you have betrayed our sect and set up your own door, and now you are coming to destroy this Rakshasa Sect in one fell swoop......
"Xiao Qing is crazy!" The ethereal voice full of murderous intent sounded behind him, and Yun Zhi said in a low and cold voice: "When my father was in retreat to recuperate, did you kill him with your own hands!"
"Yes. ”
Xiao Qingfang did not deny it, which made the seven people here more or less surprised, and tears were already gently welling up in Yun Zhi's eyes. Of course, there was a reason why Xiao Qing killed Zhan Qingfeng, but he didn't bother to explain it at this time, and he didn't need to explain it......
"When I was caught, you also asked the Guardian of the Wind to send someone to kill me?"
Xiao Qingfang was a little confused when he heard it at first, but he remembered what he said when he saw Zhang Renfeng in the alleys of Kyoto that day, and he thought he had guessed eight or nine, and said directly-
"Yes. ”
Without waiting for Yun Zhi to say anything more, Xuan Shan, who was dressed in a robe, said slowly-
"Amitabha, Lord Xiao, you are too heavy to kill, and the Buddha will not tolerate ......"
Hui Wufei, who was dressed as a warrior monk on the side, stepped forward and said to Xuan Shan, and also to Xiao Qingmad-
"Uncle Shi, why don't you say much about this kind of demon! Xiao Qingmao, today, I want to avenge every uncle and uncle in Shaolin who died tragically at your hands!"
After that, Huiwu turned his hands into claws, bullied forward, the claws were like dragons, and he waved more than ten times in an instant, and where the claws passed, even the pillars of the hall dozens of feet apart also left claw marks......
Xiao Qingfang's whole figure floated, perfectly dodging every attack of Huiwu, and when he saw the opportunity, he grabbed Huiwu's wrist with one hand, and said coldly-
"Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, you don't have the power of your master, Monk Xuanbei!"
After saying that, Xiao Qing struck out with a palm, and Huiwu hurriedly hit with his palm with his other hand, but he still didn't hold it for even a moment, and was directly knocked out more than ten meters away......
Behind him, Yun Zhi had already swung the Tengyun Sword in his hand, and Zhan Yingsong drew his sword and flew forward on his left and right......
The two of them each attacked Xiao Qingmad one left and one right, Zhan Yingsong's knife technique opened and closed, and he was also known for his domineering, but after facing Xiao Qingmad, he was like a small witch, and his attacks were limited; Yun Zhi had tears in her eyes, and the Tengyun Sword accompanied by the cloud and mist sword qi also directly attacked Xiao Qingmad's vital point, which was something she had been thinking about for more than ten years, but just like in a dream, Xiao Qingmad could easily resolve his dangerous moves every time......
Yun Zhi seemed to be carried away by hatred, and despised the defense in the fierce attack, Zhan Yingsong beside him felt it, and Xiao Qingfang naturally felt it......
Xiao Qingfang flicked away Yun Zhi Tengyun Sword with one finger, and his left hand gathered strength, this palm was far from being comparable to the previous palm of Huiwu......
Seeing this, Zhan Yingsong wanted to retreat, but thinking of what Director Chen said to him at the Shadow Gate that day, he said that Murong Yuan was interested in Yun Zhi, and if he was killed when he attacked Xiao Qingqi with him at this moment......
Zhan Yingsong gritted his teeth and quickly slapped Yun Zhi out of the safe range.
Xiao Qingfang lost his goal, but the Rakshasa palm in his hand will not disappear!
Zhan Yingsong's domineering internal force poured into his whole body, and he struggled to fight Xiao Qingfang with a knife......
After all, Xiao Qingfang is a little underestimated, Zhan Yingsong is favored by today's saints, and under his fame, he is naturally not an ordinary person.
The palm and the knife hit each other in the air, and the two forces were also overbearing and abnormal, and the powerful internal force airflow generated made people unable to open their eyes......
With a loud bang, Zhan Yingsong was repelled for more than ten meters, and the long black boots on his feet made two black marks on the Rakshasa floor tiles......
Xiao Qing laughed bloodthirsty, and the scarlet internal force around his body became stronger and stronger......
"Hahahaha, you played well, except for Murong Yuan and Xuan Ku, you are still the first person to take my Rakshasa palm head-on, although it is a little reluctant to ......"
Zhan Yingsong is still the number one dart master in the world on his face, but he is also afraid for a while, Xiao Qing's crazy palm just now is not full force, and it seems that there is only an ordinary palm, but it is like a drizzle, if it is not for the domineering and special exercises he practices, I am afraid that he will not be able to catch this palm......
Yun Zhi flew to Zhanying's song, although her grief had not yet been completely calmed, she also knew that she was in danger just now, and she couldn't stop this palm no matter what.
"Thank you for your help!"
With such a beauty to thank him, Zhan Yingsong instantly felt that the palm he had just resisted was worth it, but Zhan Yingsong naturally knew each other's proportions, and said-
"Why did the Cloud Sect Master say this. Zhan was entrusted by the Lord of the Murong Sect and should do his best!"
It was a polite remark, but Yun Zhi suddenly remembered that Murong Yuan had a few private chats with Zhan Yingsong when he set off, and arranged Zhan Yingsong and himself all the way in the back, could it be just to ...... Protect yourself?
Yun Zhi's original sad sorrow in her heart seemed to have a ray of sunshine in the dark clouds.
The woman's brain supplement was terrifying, Zhan Yingsong didn't know how much information his words had brought to Yun Zhi, but he just began to stare at Xiao Qingfang, always paying attention to his next move......
Xiao Qingmad was not ready to attack, he wanted to know what other skills these famous masters of the rivers and lakes had......
After the first few rounds, the seven of them all had a clear understanding of the strength of Xiao Qingfang, the rumored Rakshasa Sect Leader who was like a ghost and a demon in the rivers and lakes, and knew that he was not an opponent, and no one dared to act rashly for a while.
Seeing that no one stepped forward for a long time, Xiao Qing sneered and said contemptuously-
"What, is this Murong Yuan's vision?"
When Murong Qingyun heard this, the common charming smile on his face disappeared, and the long sword slashed in the air, his expression was cold, and he said loudly-
"Ladies and gentlemen, although Xiao Qing's martial arts are high, it is impossible to prevent the attack of the seven of us at the same time, everyone covers each other and attacks together......"
After that, Murong Qingyun's dark energy wrapped around the long sword, and the whole person attacked forward with a ghostly body, and two short cones in Lei Bin's hands suddenly appeared, and dozens of invisible Lei Bin needles were sent out in a row. Yun Zhi also attacked together, the Xuanshan monk still folded his hands, standing in place like a bottle of stone like an ancient Buddha, the sloppy Taoist priest behind him broke the rainbow, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the six people who had fought in the distance, and glanced at the Xuanshan monk who did not have the intention of doing anything, and hugged the long sword full of murderous aura in front of his chest with both hands, and observed quietly......
Xiao Qingfang was caught left and right under the attack of the five people, and he intervened in the cracks, and for a while, Murong Qingyun and the other five people couldn't take advantage of it.
Xiao Qingmad struck out with both palms, Lei Bin and Zhan Yingsong each took one palm, Murong Qingyun and Yun Zhi suddenly attacked from behind, the Rakshasa ghost highlighted, the long swords of the two could no longer get close to Xiao Qingmad, Huiwu saw this, his claws turned into fists, and a set of perfect Shaolin Arhat punches completely hit Xiao Qingmad......
Although Luohan Boxing is a relatively basic martial art in Shaolin, Huiwu has practiced since childhood, coupled with the absolute strength of the top five in Shaolin now, one punch is enough to beat ordinary people to death, but Xiao Qing ate Huiwu's complete set of Luohan Boxing, and he is still in a stalemate with the other four, and this martial arts strength is even secretly admired by Huiwu, who has a deep blood feud with him......
In the distance, the long sword of Broken Hongzi had already been unsheathed, and after seeing that Huiwu had played a complete set of Arhat boxing, Xiao Qingfang still couldn't move, Zijin deserved to be himself, the time had come, Murong Yuan offered a reward of one million heads, if it was his own!
Broken Hongzi drew a sword aura on the spot, and the long sword in his hand instantly overflowed with murderous aura......
Xuan Shan frowned when he sensed the fluctuation of the sword behind him, but after all, he only said "Amitabha......
Broken Hongzi's whole person was also instantly refreshed when the long sword exuded killing intent, as if he had changed a person, changing his previous depressed appearance, and a sharp and piercing voice came from his mouth-
"Hahaha, Xiao Qingmad, your death time has come!"
Broken Hongzi's whole person and sword attacked forward like a streamer, and the target was Xiao Qingfang, who was besieged by five people......
Broken Hongzi's face was hideous, and bursts of wild laughter couldn't stop letting out......
Huiwu's face suddenly froze, and the other four people also felt it. Xiao Qingfang's protective body Rakshasa suddenly skyrocketed to more than ten zhang, and the entire Rakshasa Hall seemed to be about to be unable to accommodate this Rakshasa demon transformed by internal force......
The powerful impact generated by the Rakshasa Demon shook the five people around Xiao Qingma, but I don't know if Broken Hongzi's attack was too strong, or Xiao Qingmad's intention, Broken Hongzi's long sword cut through the shock wave and sprinted in front of Xiao Qingmad, but in front of the huge Rakshasa Demon, Broken Hongzi's long sword was like a toy wooden sword for a young child......
Xiao Qingmad grabbed the long sword of Broken Hongzi in the air with one hand, and the Rakshasa demon behind him also made the same move, Xiao Qingmad's eyes seemed to be covered in the shadows by the medium-long black hair, and a lazy but murderous male voice sounded......
"You just said, whose time of death has come......"