"Kill Si Nanlie, don't worry about the others!"

Zhang Xuefeng roared loudly in the crowd, he was not stupid, once there was movement here, those people who belonged to the same line as Si Nanlie would definitely rush over!

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Yan Feng was holding the Absolute Emperor Sword in his hand, but few people rushed at him, except for a dozen or so who were entangled in him, they basically surrounded Si Nanlie, and Wang Wei was injured because he couldn't get up from sitting on the ground, so no one paid attention to him at all...

Looking at the people surrounding Sinan Lie, Yan Feng began to be a little anxious, damn the chicken, these people who pestered him are not bad, Yan Feng really can't push it away for a while.

At this moment, a bird flew in, and as soon as it saw the scene in the courtyard, it turned into a big bird in the wind and smashed into the crowd.

Suddenly, a large number of people flew away.

Yan Feng also took advantage of this time to rush in, rushed into the crowd and grabbed Si Nanlie, at this moment Si Nanlie was covered with blood, it is estimated that he was surrounded enough just now, and jumped on the back of the bird.

"Ninth Master, bring Wang Wei with you!"

Nine nights of wings, the wind swept with black fire, and he picked up Wang Wei with his mouth and was about to take off.

"Seal the nine places for three days, respect the gods and evil ghosts, thunder and Wu order, and the divine soldiers and fire will be as urgent as the law!"

Just when he was about to leave in the ninth night, suddenly in this realm, there were thunderbolts on the ground, and it turned out to be an enchantment.

Yan Feng frowned, I'll wipe it, these people are still well prepared, and the connection realm is ready.

"Hmph, a bunch of scum!"

Nine Nights glanced at Elder Qing who was activating the formation.

"I recognize you for the Ninth Master, remember it for the Ninth Master, and I will come to you to settle accounts in the future!"

As he spoke, the enchantment that had not yet been fully formed exploded with a bang.

To be reasonable, Nine Nights is the Great Demon of the Eight Thunder Tribulations, where can such a small enchantment be trapped.

"Young man!"

Zhang Xuefeng watched Jiuye go away with Yan Feng San.

"There's no need to chase it, this beast is a divine bird under Uncle Fang Mu's seat, it's useless to come to a few of your father's level existences, forget it." ”

Elder Qing let out a long sigh, it is estimated that he is under great pressure in his heart, and he can betray from his best friend's side, there must be some indescribable hidden secret.

Looking at the direction in which the blackbird left, Zhang Xuefeng's face was gloomy: "The entire Maoshan is under my grandfather's control, even if you escape tonight, what can you do!"

With a wave of his hand, the original black-clothed people withdrew one after another.

"Damn! I almost beat that old man to death!"

On the back of the ninth master, Si Nanlie's face was full of fierce light, although he was injured on his body, but fortunately he did not hurt the key.

"Where are you going now?"

Yan Feng glanced at the place where Si Nanlie originally lived, he now knew how dangerous this infighting was, and he was originally a disciple, for this supreme throne of power.

You fight for me, and you don't hesitate to fight with the same door, and the blood is like a river.

"Go where I live. ”

Wang Wei relieved his breath and lay on his back on the blackbird's back, the wound on his body began to bleed again, and those hemostatic charms could only serve for a moment.

"Good. ”

Nine nights cut through the sky, and soon came to a remote mountain peak in Maoshan Mountain.

"The master does not allow his disciples to live in the sect, and only asks us to find a place to build a house in the mountains, which is relatively simple, and I hope that the senior brother will not be surprised. ”

When the ninth night fell, Yan Feng swept his eyes around, the small bridge was flowing water, and the birds and birds were crying, in his opinion, it was much better than living in that sect.

"I'll carry you to rest first. ”

Yan Feng picked up Wang Wei on his back and slowly pushed open the door of the cabin, there was a thunderous snoring inside, Zhu Jiumo was lying on the bed and sleeping, and there were a few wine jars next to him... It seems that I woke up halfway, but I woke up just to drink again.

"Senior Brother Yan, don't be surprised, my master sleeps like this..."

Wang Wei scratched his head and looked apologetic.

"It's okay, then you can sit down first. Saying that, Yan Feng put Wang Wei down.

"By the way, I heard you say yesterday, you should have any other senior brothers and sisters, what about them?

Yan Feng has been coming to Maoshan for two days, and Wang Wei has been there almost day and night, and he hasn't seen any senior brothers and sisters at all.

At this time, Si Nanlie also came in.

"Dead, all dead. ”

Si Nanlie said this lightly, sat down with his ass, and poured himself a glass of water.

Yan Feng frowned slightly, realizing that he had said the wrong thing.

"That, Senior Brother Wang, I don't know, don't mind. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not a secret thing, it's strange to blame my brothers and sisters for their bad lives. Wang Wei sighed.

"Where is the fate bad, if it weren't for Zhang Dongqing's dead old man taking advantage of the absence of Senior Uncle Zhu in the door, he would have to send a few of your senior brothers and sisters out to subdue the demon, in the name of what kind of experience, such a demon, even the elders in the door can't handle it, how many of them can do it? ”

Si Nanlie hit the nail on the head, and Yan Feng was embarrassed when he heard it.

The internal chaos of these sects is also enough, and there is no blood in killing.

It's no wonder that this Zhu Jiumo spends his days drinking every day, not to mention what blows he suffered in his early years, he can't accept the death of these apprentices alone, think about the apprentices he raised since childhood, teach day and night, not to mention being as close as children, that's about the same, but he just went out and came back to find that they were all dead...

That feeling... Unspeakable!

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about that, let's talk about tomorrow. Wang Wei had a burst of emotion in his eyes, and he probably didn't want to think of these past events, although he was young at that time, but because he was young, he was also because he was young, and the love of several senior brothers and sisters was integrated.

"Tomorrow..."Si Nanlie stood up and walked to the window, thinking that tomorrow he would be angry, obviously I was sending sacrifices for my father, but it was destined to become a life-and-death killing.

"Whether it's dead or alive, just see Ming..." As soon as the words were spoken, suddenly Si Nanlie's pupils shrank, and in his eyes, under the moon, a dragon soared by, and there was a man on it.

"What's wrong?"

"Big brother... How could he come to Maoshan!"

Yan Feng frowned, Senior Brother... The senior brother in Si Nanlie's mouth is Su Ming!

According to the seniority, Su Ming is a generation older than Si Nanlie, Si Nanlie should be called Uncle Su Ming, but this senior brother is not a senior brother in seniority, but the senior brother of the entire Maoshan young generation of disciples, which is equivalent to the existence of a young master, Su Ming back then was the senior brother of all the disciples of the entire Maoshan Dynasty!

At this moment, suddenly the entire Maoshan began to shake violently, and the roars of countless demon beasts rose to the sky, shaking the sky and clouds, and the powerful demon qi instantly enveloped the entire Maoshan Mountain.

"This voice is coming from the Lock Demon Tower!" Wang Wei's eyes were horrified and he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't stand up in pain.

At the same moment, Zhu Jiumo, who was originally snoring like thunder on the bed, opened his eyes at the moment when the demonic aura enveloped Maoshan, and his figure passed by Yan Feng and the others like a phantom, and disappeared into the night.

Shapeshift!

"Wang Wei, take a good rest, stay still and don't move!"

Si Nanlie and Yan Feng glanced at each other, and they both saw solemnity.

The Ninth Master was already ready the moment he saw Su Ming appear, and the two of them got on the back of the bird and headed towards the Lock Demon Tower.

Not only them, but the entire Maoshan Mountain, all the disciples and elders are converging towards the Lock Demon Tower!

The lock demon tower is where Maoshan has suppressed demons for thousands of years, and countless demons are suppressed in it.