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"The ball is good, and it's better to have the ball trust you than not to trust you at all. Sun Hu's laughing nature was revealed again, and Zhang Fan smiled when he heard this.
The screams stopped abruptly, and Zhang Fan and Sun Hu didn't ask how the bloody man was doing, but looked at Hong Shan who was walking around.
"What's the news?" Zhang Fan asked directly, now time is life, and he can't afford half a minute of delay.
Hong Shan's face was gloomy, and he said: "The disciples who fled with me just now have fallen into the poisonous hands of the Bloody Demon Sect! The spies in the Medicine Valley have killed them! Now the place where my True Martial Sect has not been breached is this Broken Soul Peak, and the other hero associations, guild chambers of commerce, and industries in the market have all been attacked by them, and the situation is getting worse and worse, the Broken Soul Peak has also been broken in by them, and the outer periphery of the Broken Soul Peak has also been surrounded, the situation is very bad. β
After Hong Shan said these news, the whole person seemed to be decadent, but Zhang Fan frowned and kept analyzing.
"The situation has reached such a point that we have no choice but to find a way out and leave this place, otherwise the ants will bite and kill the elephant, and the consequences will be very dangerous. β
Zhang Fan thought for a while, and finally decided not to entangle with the Blood Demon Gate, temporarily retreat, at this time it was the most fierce time of the Blood Demon Gate, although his realm is profound, and there are spells to help, but two fists are hard to beat four hands, the hero can't stand the wolves, anyway, his family and Sun Hu's family have been transferred to a safer place, and the people who know his true strength are all dead except for Sun Hu and Hong Shan, thinking that the Blood Demon Gate will not overturn the entire Qingzhou for a medicine valley disciple, it's a big deal to run to other places, with his ability to escort, where to goγ
"Brother Hong, would you like to come with us?"
Zhang Fan's face was expressionless when he asked this, in fact, he kept beating the drum in his heart, if Hongshan did not agree to leave, then he would be besieged to death by the gang of the Bloody Demon Gate, or he would be captured alive and tortured, and finally he would not be able to help but tell his true strength, a doctor who rejuvenated himself would not let the Blood Demon Gate pay attention, but a strong doctor was enough to make the Blood Demon Gate master go out and try to find his whereabouts.
Threat to eliminate in the bud, this is a truth that everyone understands, if Hong Shan does not agree to go with him, vowing to live and die with the true martial arts, then Zhang Fan has to make a spicy hand, although it is the same door, and Hong Shan also has some respect, but he and Hong Shan have only had a little intersection, never had a relationship between friends, for their own survival and the safety of their families, Zhang Fan will not leave a trace of the possibility of threatening, although it is too cold to do so, but this is Zhang Fan's personality, can not change, and does not want to change the personality.
His eyes were firmly fixed on Hong Shan's expression, as long as he said a "no" word from his mouth, that sail would not hesitate to kill him.
Hong Shan's expression was very struggling, there seemed to be two emotions fighting in his eyes, and finally, the desire to survive still prevailed over the blood, and Hong Shan said a word hoarsely, "Okay." β
Zhang Fan exhaled in his heart, just agree, after all, he doesn't want to be a killer, after all, he is a member of the same sect, and they know each other well.
"In that case, let's go. Zhang Fan said, and with a slight movement of his footsteps, the person floated up from the ground.
"If anyone finds out about us, kill all of them, or they will shout a slogan, and more people will gather, and we will inevitably expose our whereabouts and become targets. Although Zhang Fan's words were very calm, the killing intent contained in his words was overwhelming.
At the same time as Zhang Fan made his decision, there was a huge cave in the middle of the peak, which was where Yan Ming, the master of the sect, lived and practiced martial arts.
At this moment, there were people everywhere in this huge cave, most of them were Xing Gu disciples in black power suits, and a small number of Yao Gu disciples in green clothes and gray clothes, all of them looked worried, gathered in groups of three or five, whispering something.
On the periphery of the cave, there are dozens of old men with gray hair sitting here, exuding bursts of terrifying fluctuations in their bodies, any path that can enter this cave, even if it is the sky, there are these old men sitting and watching, this group of old men, should be the last guard force of the True Martial Sect.
Deep in the cave, a middle-aged man stands in front of a portrait and mutters to himself.
This middle-aged man is wearing a white robe, with a slender body, a loyal face, and thick eyebrows like a sword.
It's just that judging from the aura of this person, this middle-aged man seems to be very angry in his heart.
This man is the master of the Zhenwu Sect, and he is the descendant of Yan Zhenwu, Yan Ming, who founded the Zhenwu Sect.
Yan Ming's face was angry for a while, sad for a while, his expression was extremely complicated, and he kept muttering to himself, "Could it be that the sky is going to kill my true martial arts?"
Looking at the portrait hanging high in front of him, Yan Ming, the master of the door, suddenly knelt down, "Ancestor, what should I do?"
There was silence all around, and there was no answer.
After an unknown amount of time, the door master Yan Ming clenched the sword on his body, and his expression turned cold, "Ma Xing Yang Tian, come and see me!"
The sound was not loud, but it resounded throughout the cave, and everyone in the cave was very excited when they heard the words, because who else was there besides the door master who dared to call the name of the Dharma protector on the left and right? Hearing the voice of the door master, the originally heavy and suppressed emotions in the cave also became relaxed, and the topic of discussion also turned to this mysterious door master.
This door master, most people have never seen it, usually does not appear in the door at all, and even some elderly people have never seen the appearance of the door master, not to mention these young disciples, they just know that there is a door master in the True Martial Sect, and the internal strength cultivation has reached the peak realm of the fourteenth layer of the cultivation period, which is a well-deserved top power, yes, after the people in the cave knew that the source of the voice turned out to be the door master, they all showed excitement, and they secretly discussed the Yan Sect Master.
When Yang Tian and Ma Xing heard this, their faces were respectful, they bowed their heads and said yes, cut open the people in the cave, and walked towards the depths.
The two kept walking towards the depths of the cave, and after a while, they saw a middle-aged man dressed in white, the two glanced at each other, quickly lowered their heads, and respectfully came behind the door master Yan Ming, bent down and saluted, "I've seen the door master." β
Yan Ming waved his hand slightly, signaling that the two of them did not need to be polite, and asked in his mouth: "Tell me about the situation of the disciples in the door." β
The right protector Ma Xing immediately replied: "Tell the sect master, when the True Martial Sect was attacked by this time, I immediately gathered all the inner disciples, but the time was pressing, and I was only able to gather most of the inner disciples to come to the cave, and some of the inner disciples were left outside, as for the outer disciples, it was too late to close, and through the news, most of the outer disciples had died, a few outer disciples escaped, and some of them became the people of the Blood Demon Gate....." Speaking of this, he secretly glanced at the door master, and found that the door master did not have any expression on his face, so he breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Now the only combat power in the entire sect is all the disciples in this cave. β
After hearing Ma Xing's words, the master of the Yan Sect immediately asked, "Why was my True Martial Sect attacked so easily?"
Yang Tian stood up at this time and replied respectfully: " Tell the master of the door, the bloody sect has long conspired against my true martial arts sect, many years ago they planted a part of the secret spies they cultivated, in recent years, they have been constantly attacking the disciples who go out, they can buy what they can buy, and kill those who can't be bought, they will use a very strange method to control the secret spies, anyone who is controlled, there will be a bloodthirsty insect in the body, if they are disobedient, they will use secret methods to urge, and the pain is extremely unbearable, although the terrain of my true martial arts is steep, but this is an internal problem, so it will lead to the situation like this. β
Yan Ming frowned slightly, and then said, "Ma Xing, you have done a bit of dereliction of duty." β
When the right protector Ma Xing heard this, his face turned slightly pale, and then he knelt on his knees, "Ma Xing has neglected to supervise, please punish the door master." At the same time, he secretly glanced at Yang Tian with angry eyes.
Seeing Ma Xing's movements, Yan Ming waved his hand again, "That's it, now is not the time to say this, since you said that you are a secret spy, then you don't know if the disciples you have gathered now are credible?"
Ma Xing lowered his head a little more, and Yan Ming watched his movements, "I know, you get up first." β
After saying a word, Yan Ming's eyes closed slightly and began to sit down.
An invisible breeze blew out of Yan Ming's body and blew directly towards the gathering place of the inner disciples.
At this time, the inner disciples on the periphery of the cave were talking in low voices in groups of three or five, and they did not notice the light wind blowing in, because the wind on the periphery of the cave was already strong, and after this light wind blew from all the inner disciples, they turned back to the depths of the cave and returned to the body of the Yan Sect Master.
His eyes opened, and he read directly in his mouth: "Zhou Shui, Chen Feng ......" said a lot of names one after another, and after he finished speaking, after a rough calculation, there were more than twenty.
Ma Xing listened to these lives, his forehead was full of cold sweat, because almost all of these names were his Xing Gu's disciples, and after Yan Ming said all this, Ma Xing's head was lower.
"I read that these people have a worm inside their bodies, which should be the secret spies of the Blood Demon Gate. β
It turned out that through the gust of wind just now, he actually probed all the disciples in the cave, and easily pointed out who the secret spy was!
"Horse Punishment!"
"Here!" Ma Xing's body trembled, and he immediately responded.
"These people, all of them are Xing Gu disciples, you are the right protector, Xing Gu manager, these people, do you know how to deal with them?"
"Subordinates understand!" The ruthlessness in Ma Xing's eyes flashed, among the names of the people he read just now, many of them were still his favorite disciples, but he didn't expect that it was a person from the bloody sect, he was afraid of the punishment of the door master, and at the same time he was even more murderous to those twenty people, without too much hesitation, he bowed directly to the door master and walked towards the periphery of the cave.
"Yang Tian. β
"In!"
"After the horse punishment is dealt with, you and the horse punishment will gather all the disciples in the cave and come to me. β
"Yang Tian obeys the order!" As soon as he responded, Yang Tian walked towards the place where the horse was tortured.
After Yan Ming was left here, he whistled a few times, took out a medicine bottle from his arms, and wrote three words on the medicine bottle, "Ning Yuan Dan" opened his mouth and ate it, and after a while, the wheezing sound gradually stabilized.
If Zhang Fan saw the situation of the door master Yan Ming, he would definitely be surprised, but he couldn't see it, because at this time, he was looking for a way out with Sun Hu and Hong Shan.
Along the way, they met a lot of enemies, but they all tried their best to hide their tracks, but the entire Broken Soul Peak was full of people from the Bloody Gate, no matter how much they dodged, it was useless, and when they just avoided a group of people from the Bloody Gate, they were finally met head-on by three groups of blood-clothed people at the same time, and there was no way to hide their bodies anymore, and finally had a head-on contact with the enemy.
Now these three groups of more than fifty blood-clothed people with fierce eyes surrounded them from all sides, trapping them in the middle.
Judging from the clothes, most of the people with a cloud of blood embroidered on their sleeves have the worst martial arts, while a small number of people with two clouds embroidered on their sleeves have much higher martial arts; but the tallest is the one with six clouds embroidered and his eyes full of blood, and he is obviously the highest in this group of people.
The blood-clothed man at the head carefully looked at the trapped people, and he was vigilant in his heart.
This is very reasonable, now it can be said that there are very few surviving Zhenwumen people in the entire True Martial Sect's Broken Soul Peak, but these people can live until now, it is enough to prove that the three of them are extraordinary, and except for one Hongshan Shawl, the clothes are dirty and torn, although there is only one eye left, but the eyes are ruthless, and the other two, Zhang Fan and Sun Hu are cleanly dressed, and there is no panic when they see them around, Sun Hu of them has a look of contempt, and Zhang Fan is face is full of indifferenceγ
The three of these people behaved in three ways, which made the leader of the Bloody Demon Sect feel vigilant and a little uncomfortable.
He gave a vigilant look at the people around him, and then shouted at Zhang Fan and the others: "No matter who you are, now the entire True Martial Sect is surrounded by us, if you surrender, we can spare you for the time being!"
Zhang Fan smiled, turned his face to Hong Shan and said, "Is it you or me?"
When Hong Shan heard this, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he said in a low voice: "This person is a peripheral disciple of the Blood Demon Sect in terms of clothing, it's not a big deal, the only thing that is a little troublesome is the person who spoke, judging from the costume, it should be a senior disciple of the Blood Demon Gate, I have been chased and killed by the Blood Demon Gate for so long, so let me kill these disciples, and it can be regarded as a bad breath! It's just that the senior disciple taught you, I'm not unsure, but I'm wasting time." β
As soon as the words fell, his whole person had already rushed out like a rainbow, and instantly rushed into the surrounding blood-clothed people.
Everyone in the bloody gate was taken aback, one of them just wanted to dance the weapon in his hand, but suddenly felt a pain in one hand, the long knife in his hand had reached the hand of Hong Shan on the opposite side, he hurriedly wanted to retreat, but it was too late, a knife light flashed, and his whole person was split in half!