[Two days later, the camp of the Excalibur Gate]

This is another quiet valley surrounded by mountains, and in the low hills, in addition to the fine pieces of fluffy grass, there are also small sand willows less than a foot high, the thickness of vinegar bowls. The climate in the secret realm seems to be diametrically opposed to the Wind Source Continent, it is already late autumn outside the secret realm, and it seems to be summer here, and on the thin branches of the sand willow, the long and narrow leaves are still green and tender, and even leaf buds have grown on some branches.

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect set up tents in the middle of this Ω-shaped valley, and simply erected a few sections of fences made of sand willow wood at the mouth of the valley. The careless Fang Tianhang had never met anyone from the Demon Realm Gate, and he didn't know that there was also a cavalry team of the Demon Realm Gate in the secret realm, so he didn't get some rejection horses as usual to prepare for the unexpected.

During this period of time after the zombie frenzy, the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect had a smooth life, although they did not find any treasure hiding places, but they were the people of the Divine Sword Sect, and there was no need to discuss the subduing of demons and eliminating demons, so they continued to rob all the demon monks who could be seen in the past few days, and they also gained a lot.

Today's Shenjian Gate is as calm as ever, when the east lights up with a white belly, the disciples of the Shenjian Gate finished their morning class, had a simple breakfast, and walked out of the camp to "hunt" the Demon Dao disciples in twos and threes. Wan Jianxin and his friends defended in the camp according to the orders of Fang Tianhang, who had just returned yesterday. Wang Shenhai, the third seat of the Shenjian Gate, who has been learning and playing with Wan Jianxin since he was a child, knows that his senior brother Wan is a lazy guy who only practices swords, and after informing the senior brother, he will take over all the affairs in the camp instead of the senior brother, not to mention, this Wang Shenhai Shenhai Shengong is not good or bad, and the logistics management is very set, under his management, the huge Shenjian Gate camp is in order, and there is no mistake.

At this time, Fang Tianhang had already walked out of the valley with a few henchmen, he did not go "hunting", but went straight to a dense forest 3 miles away from the camp of the Divine Sword Gate, and met with Senior Aunt Mingquan, at this time, the Holy Water Sect, the Interpretation Sect, the Iron Palm Gang and some small demonic forces attached to the Holy Water Sect had already scattered around the Divine Sword Gate like stars, surrounding the entire valley.

At the same time, Wang Shenhai, who managed the entire Shenjian Gate defense system instead of Wan Jianxin, quietly ordered the sentry posts on the low mountains around the Shenjian Gate to withdraw in batches, and ordered his absolute henchmen and the people who were secretly left behind before Fang Tianhang left, to replace the ordinary disciples of the Shenjian Gate on duty, and to hold the only entrance to the valley.

Wan Jianxin, who was unaware, was still meditating and practicing qi in his camp, and the other disciples of the Divine Sword Sect who were also unaware were all quietly stunned by their own senior brothers in the process of wandering around, and dragged to several strange black tents.

Everything was going on quietly, and when the sun was setting in the west, the disciples who stayed behind in the Divine Sword Sect had already fallen a little half. The drastically reduced defensive power was finally discovered by ordinary disciples. Just as Wang Shenhai was standing in the middle of the camp, frowning, anxiously waiting for the arrows fired by Senior Brother Fang Tianhang, a sharp shout exposed everything that had been done in secret.

"Enemy attack! Help!" A female disciple who was usually very close to Wan Jianxin let out a scream that pierced the clouds and split the sky, and the male disciple behind her was chasing her with a wooden stick, and the girl screamed as she ran, waking up Wan Jianxin, who was holding her breath and concentrating.

"What's the matter? Can that kid from Wang Shenhai make this mistake?" Wan Jianxin hung the Xuanqi Sword on his lap on the hook on his belt, and hurried out of the tent.

At the same moment, the man from the Divine Sword Sect who was chasing the female disciple suddenly swung his wooden stick and hit the back of the girl's head hard, and the wind exploded silently, and the girl's head immediately opened, and she let out a last miserable cry and fell.

Wan Jianxin just saw this scene, he froze, the first thing he felt was not the anger that split his eyes, but a kind of shock that was hollowed out of his heart.

"Within the sect, brothers cannibalize each other?!!" This is his only thought at this time, this thought can make his brain completely dead, from childhood to adulthood, the Shenjian Gate in the eyes of Wan Jianxin, only the Shenjian Gate that has the same hatred and hatred to the outside world, and only the Shenjian Gate that makes some harmless jokes between brothers and sisters, has never been, and absolutely should not have, the Shenjian Gate of cannibalism.

He was stunned, trembling all over, forcing himself to swallow the facts in front of him and use his stiff brain to come up with a countermeasure, but suddenly he felt a burning killing intent that pierced his heart, and he quickly flashed to the side, a golden light flashed, followed by a sound of explosion.

Wan Jianxin turned around suddenly, looking at his best brother in the past, and at Wang Shenhai, who raised his sword to his throat.

"Wang Shenhai, what are you doing!"

......

"Du Gongzi, you said that the Holy Water Sect will not embarrass us?" Wei Wuliang asked Du Chuanchang as he walked. At this time, there were already thousands of Demon Dao disciples gathered in the Demon Pavilion, and these disciples reluctantly gave up their respective sect formations under the strict orders of the Demon Wei Pavilion, and reluctantly gathered into a large phalanx of terrifying scale, and walked towards the station of the Divine Sword Gate like black clouds. In the middle and rear of the phalanx, surrounded by the disciples of the Demon Wei Pavilion, Wei Wuliang and Du Chuanchang walked side by side, surrounded by the eight disciples of the Poisonous Dragon Sect and the two of Yan Ghost Luo Feng Lieshan.

"Those ladies of the Holy Water Sect don't dare to embarrass us at all, after all, the deity has what they are most afraid of?" Du Chuanchang said with a sneer, and at the same time took out a pink medicine bottle from the sleeve of his robe.

"Poison?" Wei Wuliang's eyelids jumped, he felt a deep fear of any containers that Du Chuanchang took out, people who had not been poisoned by the Poison Dragon Sect did not understand the horror of the Poison Dragon Sect.

"No, it's an aphrodisiac, a medicine that only works on women. Du Chuanchang smiled mysteriously, and then said: "There are many female disciples in the Divine Sword Sect, right? I wonder if you would like to experience the power of this thing for yourself, old man?"

"Aphrodisiac?" Wei Wuliang's eyes narrowed: "Sure enough, it is the girls of the Holy Water Sect who are most afraid of things." ”

"That's nature. Du Chuanchang took out a smaller pink medicine bottle from his sleeve, and the medicine bottle was painted with a darker pink scorpion.

"This is the top goods, old man, the deity sees that your legs and feet are not good, this bottle is given to you, take it and pour a whole bottle for the captured female captive, and then have a good time with her, not only you are comfortable, but also replenish your body." (To be continued.) )