Under the gaze of the shopkeeper as if he had seen a ghost and was extremely panicked, Shi Songhong's figure gradually became illusory.

The scenery in front of him was staggered, and in the next second, he had appeared in a sea of people.

Some people looked at Shi Songhong who suddenly appeared in surprise, only saying that he was light and profound, and he could cut the queue in this situation.

And most people don't even realize that there is such an inhuman person next to them!

This is a vacant lot, and it has always been used for many purposes as the central point of Kaneda Village. Village officials often choose this place when they hold a meeting to make announcements. In the autumn harvest season, the grain harvested by the people will also be dried here. When there is no business, the young children are happy to play and play freely......

However, today, except for a large number of martial arts people wearing swords and swords, there is no villager in the field.

Two days before Shi Songhong's arrival here, they were restricted from movement by the Holy White Cloud Cultists in order to cover up the news.

Many martial arts people have expressed great indignation at this, wanting to do the right thing for heaven and get rid of a lot of evil demons, but this Jianghu speaks with his fists after all. After the twentieth or more young heroes who wanted to be famous were killed and crossed by the people of the 'Heavenly Lotus Sect', no one dared to say more. After all, you only have one life.

At that moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the bottomless huge pit in the field that kept resounding with hymns.

Few people would have guessed that the famous 'Heavenly Sacred Treasury' would be buried underground by Hong Xiuquan, not some cave!

This is the entrance that the members of the 'Heavenly Lotus Sect' drove the local villagers to dig for several days and nights.

Hundreds of worshippers, dressed in white robes and armed with cross-arms, stood in place as if they were rooted.

In front of them lay dozens of corpses that were in a tragic state of death and full of holes on their bodies, these were the martial arts people who tried to break through the defense line and enter the pit before, and it was precisely because of the deterrence of these unlucky eggs that there were no enthusiastic people to move forward now! Originally, these people were just ordinary farmers and ordinary people, but after believing in the scriptures and teachings of the 'Heavenly Lotus Sect', they were blessed by the 'gods' of the 'Holy White Cloud''s 'Divine Son and King Descending into the World', and they were naturally able to burst out with terrifying combat power! The average good player may not be their opponent.

"Whoever has black dog blood, women's menstrual cloths, and feces and urine and other filthy things, hurry up and take them! These people are the same as the 'hair care boys' of the 'Divine Skill Gate', and they are most afraid of these things, once they get wet, all their magical powers will disappear! ”

Just when these 'Heavenly Lotus Sect' disciples were full of confidence, a voice in the crowd made their faces change greatly. You must know that although Hong Xiuquan's 'Divine Son and King Incarnation Divine Technique' has been greatly changed compared with 'Liuren Shenda' and integrated into the Western 'Divine Descent Technique', its root is still unchanged. Even if Saint Baiyun himself was not afraid of these things, those affected by his 'god' power were extremely afraid. Every time before they are blessed, they bathe and change their clothes and cleanse themselves! Once you are touched by these filthy things, you will lose all your strength in a short period of time, and at worst, you will be cut off from the Holy White Cloud, so that the 'god' will run away violently and hurt your body.

"Who is it! Who is there to deceive the people? ”

Suddenly, there was an uproar among the followers of the Heavenly Lotus Sect, and many people knelt on the ground.

Among them, a man dressed in a black gold-rimmed robe, holding a book in one hand and a three-foot Qingfeng in the other, walked out.

He has long hair, and he looks like he is in his thirties, but he does not look old, and he has a sharp aura on his face. As soon as he came out, he stared at someone with the eyes of an eagle falcon: "Oh, I said which master it was!" It turned out to be you, Youda. Ever since you failed to attack the sect leader that day and escaped from the Holy Church, I thought you would be incognito and never show your head in the rivers and lakes again! I didn't expect that you would be so bold that you would dare to appear in front of me. I will say that the excavation of the 'Heavenly Sacred Treasury' is a secret that is extremely secret, and even if there is a vision, it will not spread all over the rivers and lakes in such a short period of time, and everyone will know about it. It turns out that you are the one who is making trouble behind the scenes! No, I'm going to have to clean up the portal here. ”

"Do you think you can kill me? Simon Peter, today is your time of death! ”

Hearing his words, You Da no longer concealed himself, and walked out of the crowd generously. This is a middle-aged man with a disheveled beard, whose image is much worse than that of Simon Peter: "If I had no faith, how could I have appeared before you?" Yes, I have lost the favor of the Holy White Cloud, and without the blessing of the 'god' power, I can only be regarded as a second-rate master in the rivers and lakes. However, I have already found a new servant, and even if the Holy White Cloud is successful, he will never be the opponent of the Venerable Lord! Surely he will die. ”

"Bold! How dare you be disrespectful to a saint! You Da, I can't spare you today, let's forget the old and new hatreds together! ”

Originally, Simon Peter could still remain calm, but once he heard that You Da's words involved Saint Baiyun, his face changed greatly, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at his former colleagues: "Let's see, if anyone dares to save you here......"

The sharp sword intent soared into the sky, blowing Simon Peter's hair and scattering it behind his head! The next moment, he rushed towards Youda, who was hiding in the crowd. At this moment, there was no trace of grace on his face, it was all hideous! It can be seen that Simon Peter wants to eradicate the traitors and destroy the scourge for the sake of the 'Heavenly Lotus Sect' and the Holy White Cloud.

Seeing this might, the martial arts people who stood between Simon Peter and You Da hurriedly dodged, for fear of being affected.

Saint Baiyun has a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, and can be called the second of the 'Middle Holy Spirit', as his substitute, the twelve disciples of the 'Heavenly Lotus Sect' are also well known! Among them, the confrontation between the first-class swordsman 'Simon Peter' and the assassin 'You Da', how dare the knights of the rivers and lakes whose martial arts are below a certain level risk their lives to interfere?

It's close! The cyan sword blade in his pupils was already close at hand, and he was about to pierce his head, but You Da didn't move, and his face was also light and breezy, as if he didn't care about the danger of his life.

"Knowing that it is not my opponent, have you given up struggling?"

Seeing this scene, it is impossible to say that Simon Peter's heart did not doubt.

But as a swordsman, a ruthless swordsman, how could he not be able to do so because his opponent did not resist?

"If you think I'm going to care about the friendship that I slept with back then, you're very wrong, You Da ......"

I said a word silently in my heart, but Simon Peter's figure was a little faster! In just one more second, the sword will break the skull.

And at this moment, a figure wrapped in the wind and thunder of ice and fire appeared between the two of them, standing firmly.

This is not Shi Songhong, the perfect creature is still standing in the crowd not far away watching this dog-eat-dog show!

"Who are you, and why are you stopping me from cleaning up traitors?"

Simon Peter's sword was blocked by someone who came, to be precise, he was 'caught' by the other party's hand.

The power of ice and fire flickered in the hands of this young man who suddenly appeared, and the hundred-forged steel long sword was trembling!

Boom!

Seeing this, Simon Peter secretly used his 'god' power to forcibly withdraw his soldiers from the opponent's hands.

However, it was already too late......

Looking at the dense gaps in the rice grains on the blade of the long sword, the swordsman's face became much gloomy.

"Good kung fu, the people who dare to go against the 'Heavenly Lotus Sect' such as us are really not ordinary people."

Directly inserting the tattered long sword in his hand, Simon Peter took another weapon from the believer's hand, which was flickering with cold light and was not ordinary at a glance: "However, no matter how powerful your hands are, it is impossible to grasp this earth god weapon, right?" Let's take a look, this is the 'scenery' of the Sanpin Land Divine Soldier, and I am the best at breaking your hard work. ”

"Lord, look at this ......"

You Da seems to be very respectful to the person who saved him.

"It's really boring, I thought that the twelve disciples of the Heavenly Lotus Sect were so powerful......"

Standing in front of You Da was a young man with a flame burning in his right hand and a cold air in his left hand. He looked at Simon Peter coldly, and seemed to be very disdainful: "If you only have the extent that you showed just now, then today next year will be your death." Hehe, what is the Heavenly Lotus Sect? It's a big name, but it doesn't deserve to be compared to my evil fist! Just you, you want to kill my dog's leg too? What a dream! ”

"Evil fist? Where did the delusional third-rate sect become famous......"

Simon Peter frowned, and then relieved: "That's it, today, let you take a look at the 'Divine Descent Technique'." ”

As soon as the words fell, a pair of light wings unfolded behind them,

The next moment, his figure flickered, and he approached the young man again.

Brush!

A sharp bang.

What a quick sword......

Everyone present was frightened and took a step back.

Some of them were slow to react, and even saw nothing but an afterimage in their eyes.

Everyone thought that in this almost unrecognizable sword, the young man would surely die.

Even judging from the vision he revealed, it is very likely that he has mastered the ability to release true qi.

However, in the martial arts, what is not lacking is often a miracle that the public does not want to believe!

"How...... How can it be! ”

Clutching his blood-spurting throat, Simon Peter looked horrified.

He could feel that the life in his body was constantly passing, and soon, he was going to die!

It's just that he doesn't understand why it wasn't the young man who died, but himself who attacked him......

"What's going on?"

Among the onlookers of the martial arts, some sharp-eyed people noticed that something was wrong: "I just saw that Simon Peter's sword was about to pierce the throat of this very arrogant young man, why, in the blink of an eye, he was injured by his own weapon instead?" It's incredible that this young man was unscathed under the 'sword blowing blood'! ”

"To treat others in the way of others, could it be said that this is the legendary Gusu Murong family's dou Xingxing?"

"Nope! I feel that this is more like the secret technique 'Qiankun Great Shift' in the lost 'Mingshen Martial Classics' of the Ming Sect! You see that his left hand is cold and his right hand is flame, very much like 'Innate Yuan Yang Qi' and 'Acquired Xuan Yin Qi', could it be said that after the Battle of Yashan, there are descendants of Ming Taizu who inherited his power and became the king of the sun and the moon, mastering the power of the Ming gods? ”

Such a puzzling situation will naturally cause everyone to discuss, and for a while, the noise is endless.

But when what they said reached the young man's ears, he only wanted to laugh.

"The Chinese are really ignorant."

The young man sneered in a low voice.

His name is Han Minghong, he is a native of Goryeo, and the evil fist is not owned by Huaguo, so naturally no one knows it.

Being able to easily kill the former powerhouse of a great country is a very satisfying thing for the young Han Minghong.

"I didn't expect that this declining Zhongwu world would have such an ability?"

Shi Songhong looked at the triumphant Han Minghong from the side, he didn't mean to make a move, because, in his opinion, the other party's every move was very valuable to observe, and he needed a bird: "Should I say that I once had the plane of gods and demons?" Any person I have never seen before can surprise me greatly. ”

The rest is very simple......

Simon Peter died, so simply that he didn't understand what was going on!

Several other disciples had already followed St. Baiyun into the 'Heavenly Treasury', and after the death of Simon Peter, the followers of the Heavenly Lotus Sect lost their temporary leader, and their morale plummeted. But even so, after many martial arts people learned how to deal with them from Youda, these disciples could no longer pose an effective threat!

A large number of women's menstrual cloths, black dog blood, and dung buckets were taken to the field and splashed overwhelmingly at these people.

These filth. Matter, can effectively cut off the blessing of the 'god' power of the Holy White Cloud to the followers of the Heavenly Lotus Sect and destroy the connection.

In the case of a large amount of splattering, even if these disciples as soldiers try their best to dodge, they will inevitably get some of it.

Strange to say, they are simply immediate, no matter who they are, as long as they are stained with filth. If there are too many things, you will immediately lose your strength, and the divine light that originally emanated from the surface of your body will disappear directly, and you will turn back into an ordinary person who is powerless because of long-term meditation and prayer. To lose your ability in such a place is to pronounce a death sentence! These believers, who were accustomed to being full of strength, were easily killed by those martial arts people.

They wailed and screamed......

There are also those who are devout and ignore death and stand still, thinking that they can ascend to heaven.

It's a pity that there is no type of person who deserves sympathy, and these martial arts people are not soft-hearted people.

Now, the 'Han Minghong', who has excellent skills, has also become their leader and has begun to command the battle.

With the loss of Simon Peter, none of the Celestial Lotus followers could resist his advance.

Kill, kill, kill!

The power of ice and fire converged on the surface of Han Minghong's body into the image of a praying mantis.

Every time he made a move, he would cut a fierce Heavenly Lotus Sect disciple in two!

Shi Songhong followed behind them, advancing steadily, and soon, approaching the huge pothole.

At this time, the Heavenly Lotus Sect disciples who could still stand in the field were already less than ten fingers, and they would soon be wiped out......

And without the intrusion of foreign enemies, the martial arts people, who were not of one heart, also began to break out a bloody civil war.

They roared and attacked those in front of them, just to be able to kill the bloody path and enter the treasure field first.

With the strength shown by Han Minghong, naturally there was no one who didn't have long eyes to attack him, so Shi Songhong, who had been following them all the time and had never made a move, was treated as a soft persimmon and wanted to deal with him first.

"It's really ugly and inferior......"

Shi Songhong looked at the axe that was getting closer and closer to him, and he didn't mean to fight back.

Under the gaze of everyone, a thin layer of dark green light suddenly appeared on his body.

Shi Songhong walked forward in this way under the surprised gazes of hundreds of people, the cutting and chopping of countless swords, axes and halberds.

Until......

He walked through the stone gate of the Heavenly Vault!

"Where did this come from?"

Han Minghong looked at Shi Songhong's back, gritted his teeth, and followed.