Chapter Eighty-Eight: Attack

Chu Feng's pace of progress did not stop, his eyes looked ahead, but he already knew a rough idea in his heart, and said lightly: "What's wrong?" ”

The disciple said: "The Wudang Shaolin classics were snatched away by the demon sect demons!" ”

"Really?!" When Chu Feng walked into the main hall, he saw his brows furrowed, forcibly suppressing the angry evidence and the old way.

Martial arts classics are related to the life and death of a sect, and it is impossible for the two of them not to be angry.

Fang Zheng and Chong Xuan came to Chu Feng's side together, and said angrily: "Master Chu, the martial arts classics of my two factions have been taken away by those star-sucking demons!" ”

Chu Feng sneered in his heart, and said angrily: "And this matter? Don't worry, the two leaders, it seems that we are holding a meeting here, and the matter of crusading against the Demon Sect has been revealed! ”

Fang Zhenglang said angrily: "The Demon Sect is really too rampant, taking advantage of the fact that the senior monks of our temple are out, they sent several masters at once, and unexpectedly injured the disciples and stole the classics!" ”

Chong Xuan also said angrily: "Yes, eighty years ago, the Demon Sect snatched the treasure of my sect, the True Martial Sword, and the Taijiquan Sutra written by the ancestor himself. This time it is even more rampant, and it is really an unforgivable crime to snatch our faction and Shaolin classics! ”

Chu Feng said: "Don't be impatient, two of you. Now that our sect has been united, and there are many masters, we will set off tomorrow to open the Black Wood Cliff and destroy the Demon Nest! ”

"Let's get some rest tonight!"

Fang Zhengchong sighed heavily, but his eyes were Sen Ran: "Okay, recharge your energy today, and subdue demons and eliminate demons tomorrow!" ”

The crowd dispersed, but they were also in groups of threes and twos, and there was a lot of discussion, and there was no shortage of people gloating.

If the Shaolin Wudang classics are lost, the inheritance is cut off, and they fall off the altar, then their opportunity will come.

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Blackwood Bluff.

Heimu Cliff is in the territory of Hebei, from Heng Mountain to the east, not a day to Pingding Prefecture. More than 40 miles away from the northwest of Pingdingzhou, the mountains and rocks are as red as blood, a long beach, the water is turbulent, that is the famous orangutan beach. Further north, there are stone walls on both sides, and there is only a stone path about five feet wide in the middle.

The stone wall is like a wall, as high as two or three hundred zhang, the wall is steep and smooth, even if it is the top of the rivers and lakes such as a square evidence, the first-class master of Chong Xu, if you do not use tools, it is extremely difficult to climb, you can only pass by a stone road about five feet wide in the middle.

But on the stone path, there are countless Sun and Moon Sect members, strictly guarding against secrets!

The strict guards of the Black Wood Cliff are not inferior to those of the palaces, but they are far superior to them by relying on natural risks.

It is precisely because of this natural danger that in the martial arts, it has always been the Sun Moon Divine Sect that takes the initiative to attack, and the righteous path of martial arts rarely counterattacks, not because they are unwilling, but it is impossible to fight back.

At this time, several leaders were hiding under a strange rocky beach on the edge of Long Beach, observing the situation at Blackwood Cliff.

"The Sun and Moon Divine Sect has stood for hundreds of years, and it is so dangerous, it is really difficult to fly!" Chong Xuan frowned.

"That's true." Fang Zheng bowed slightly.

"The main altar of the Sun and Moon God Sect, there are not eight thousand sect members, at least four or five thousand! Even standing in line and letting people kill can tire people to death. Chu Feng groaned slightly, "Wait until it's dark." First, send the light master to use the flying hook to climb the cliff and enter it, kill the demon sect master, and disturb the riot, and then we will kill together. ”

Everyone discussed for a while, and finally made a plan, just waiting for the sky to get dark, and then kill the Black Wood Cliff.

Night. The moon is faint and the stars are scarce.

The cold wind howled. As night fell, the torches on the Black Wood Cliff were clustered and the light shone brightly, just like day! However, the Black Wood Cliff covers a vast area, and there are countless corners that cannot be illuminated by torches.

"It's getting dark!" Chu Feng ordered: "Let's start, let's act!" ”

In the dark, Fang Zheng, Chong Xu, led dozens of martial arts masters, the figure flew out, between the ups and downs, the flying claws grabbed into the rock wall, and in the howling cold wind, quietly climbed onto the rock wall.

It took a short time, and everyone climbed one or two hundred feet, and they had already swept to the top of the cliff.

Although a lot of time has passed, fortunately, the movement is very small, and it has not been noticed by the people of the Demon Cult.

It didn't take long for an earth-shattering battle to break out above.

Apparently there has been a fight with those who went up.

The people on the stone path all raised their torches and rushed towards the cliff.

Feng explained: "It's time for us to go together!" Walk! ”

Yu Canghai waved his hand and said, "Don't panic, don't you see that there are still people on the stone road?" As soon as we go now, we will be discovered, and if we block the stone path, we will lose a lot? ”

Feng Jie's gaze was not good, and he looked at Chu Feng, "Alliance leader, give the order!" ”

Chu Feng said lightly: "Master Yu is reasonable, don't rush first!" ”

Feng Xie frowned slightly, but did not make a sound.

The disciples below saw that the alliance leader here did not give orders, and they did not move one by one, quietly waiting for the order.

But many disciples of Shaolin Wudang can't do it, but most of the top of the Black Wood Cliff are their uncles and uncles, and now their uncles and uncles are fighting fiercely in the tiger's den, where can they sit?

A Shaolin disciple stepped forward and clasped his fists, and said dissatisfiedly to Chu Feng: "Now that all my uncles and uncles are fighting hard above, when will the alliance leader order the attack?" ”

Yiwudang's disciple also said: "Yes, when will you order the attack?" ”

"No hurry!" Chu Feng waved his hand and said lightly: "With the leadership of the two seniors, it will be fine!" Feel relieved! ”

The two frowned and left sullenly.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the sound of shouting and killing on the cliff had greatly decreased, Chu Feng finally gave an order, and all of a sudden, the people behind him were like a tide, killing towards the Black Wood Cliff.

They had been suppressed by Chu Feng's enthusiasm for fighting, but when they erupted at this time, it was really like a stormy wave, the wind roared angrily, and they were out of control.

"Kill!"

"Rush!"

There were a large number of heroes at this time, three or four thousand people, but they were not afraid of the Sun and Moon God Sect at all. When he went up to the Black Wood Cliff, he added swords and soldiers to the Demon Sect Sect.

Especially the Shaolin Wudang disciples, seeing several elders of the sect crumbling and embarrassed, all their anger was poured out to the disciples of the Demon Sect.

The combat effectiveness that broke out was one or two points higher than usual.

"Undefeated ...... East!" Chu Feng swept straight up and headed towards the main hall of the Divine Sect. When he met the Demon Cult members who were blocking the way, he slapped his palm away.

In this way, more than thirty people were killed in a row, and the surrounding Demon Sect members were extremely frightened, but they automatically made way for Chu Feng.

Chu Feng suddenly felt something in his heart, and when he looked sideways, he saw that Fang Zheng Chongxu and the two of them were miserable, with blood and wounds on their backs and legs.

In the darkness, torches. The irradiation is not very bright. But the eyes of the two of them were like jewels, like lightning, and there was anger burning.

Both of them looked at Chu Feng with gloomy faces.

"This is a resentment against me! It's time to settle the previous accounts! ”

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth hooked, his eyes were cold, his fingers flicked, and two darts shot out suddenly.

In the dark night, the darts are even more nowhere to be seen. In addition, Chu Feng's true qi is lucky, and his speed is also extremely fast, it is simply as fast as a meteor, as fast as lightning!

Poof! Poof!

The two of them were already seriously injured and exhausted, but they didn't react and were directly hit by Chu Feng's secret weapon.

"Abbot!"

"Master!"

"Who is it?"

The surrounding disciples saw that the abbot of their own head was fine one moment, and the next moment they had an extra dart on their bodies. They were really shocked and angry, and they shouted angrily and looked around.

Chu Feng didn't care about the life and death of these two people anymore.

In fact, if you are hit by the quenching secret weapon developed by Chu Feng's own sect, where can you survive?

The Yijin Sutra has the effect of poisoning, but this poison is also extremely difficult to dissolve.

"The East is undefeated, come out and fight!"

In the angry shouts, Chu Feng swept into the main hall.

At a glance, there were fifty iron guards on the left and right sides of the hall, and there were more than ten Sun Moon God Sect members in the hall, who seemed to be arguing over something.

There is a screen erected at the head of the hall, and the fire flashes in the screen, and there is a figure hidden in it!

Outside the screen stood a man in his thirties. Wearing a maroon satin leather robe, he has a burly figure and a bearded face, and his appearance is extremely strong and mighty.

It's Yang Lianting!