Chapter 1: Blood spattes the remnant sun, burying dry bones under the dragon slaying knife

The wind and the moon were cold, and lightning accompanied by thunder covered the entire sky.

However, the night was not destined to be peaceful.

The Bright Moon Sect, the head of the Four Great Sects, is staging a brutal killing. The corpses were so full that there was no place to set foot.

The slaughterer was a man dressed in a black cloak and a grimace mask. Looking at it from a distance, all of them looked hideous. The crescent-shaped scimitar in their hands was even more chilling. When the maid and the slave in the boudoir saw it, they were half frightened to death, how could they dare to contend with them. The disciples in the sect were all slaughtered by these killers. Their knives are swift and agile, fast and ruthless, and no one can match.

Of course, there are also places where they neglect to take precautions. That's the rockery in the pool.

However, these terrible killers did not give up the search. Every room was scattered by them, and some even lit a fire.

How could the weak Lu Wan'er withstand such pressure. Carrying a newborn child, she has to face these murderous and violent villains, waiting for opportunities to find a chance to escape, which is undoubtedly a test of her life and death.

Her tired body made her make a move, but this move inadvertently knocked over the stone beside her into the lake. Because of this action, it attracted the attention of those killers, who held torches high and carried blood-drenched crescent knives, like hungry jackals, looking for the rockery in the lake.

Their steps are very vigilant.

Fortunately, there is no light behind the rockery, and it is a good place to hide.

She simply dragged her tired body and took the child to the back of the rockery. Full of hope, she thought she could escape this fate, but a dazzling fire annihilated the hope in her heart.

The ghost-faced killer with the crescent scimitar was standing above her, looking at her with a hideous face.

Heaven seems to have played a big joke on her.

Looking head-on, the hideous face looked very cautious under the vast moonlight. The black cloak blends with the dark moonlight, making it difficult to tell the difference. His indelible momentum had long since overshadowed his head, and he raised his blood-soaked scimitar and slashed at her.

"Ding"

"Poof!"

"Plop~"

The two knives collided, and a bright spark was created in the night. I felt that the killer let out a miserable snort and fell into the lake with his entire body. The killers around him were moved by the sound and all came to kill this person.

The person I saw took advantage of the rockery and the darkness of the night, and in less than a moment, he killed these killers one by one.

"Madame! This place should not stay for a long time, hurry up and get on the horse! "The person who came was that Zhao Yueheng.

The two arrived to prevent the killer from arriving, and rode away.

In the courtyard, the fire was blazing.

All I heard was a scream. As blood splattered, a severed arm rose into the sky. The young man in his twenties held on to his broken left arm and stumbled out the door.

"Hole~!"

With an explosion in the air, suddenly, the sky was full of torrential rain. In less than a moment, the surface was wet.

Zhang Hui, who lost his arm, was already dizzy in pain, and he didn't know what to do. The rain on his face was mixed with beads of sweat, so that he could not distinguish the road ahead, and on the way, he fell several times.

Fortunately, he still had some sense, and he glanced back for the fear of his life.

As the fire spread, the two figures gradually reflected in his sight. The passage of time has made the figures of these two men clearer and clearer.

Zhang Hui understood everything, these two people came to him. It's a pity that it wasn't to save him, but to take his life. He was already not very good when he lost his arm, but now that he has been hit so hard, it is inevitable that there will be some piercing pain in his heart.

"Tan Yang's old horseman! In vain, I Zhang Hui was blind, and I was used by you, a thief! I'm unwilling! Someday, I'm going to let you get it back! ”

All this made Zhang Hui, who was more uncomfortable than death, completely cold his heart. I didn't think that I would help the Demon Gate eliminate the Mingyue Sect wholeheartedly, but now, Tan Yang still has to kill them all. At this time, where did Zhang Hui still think so much, as the saying goes, stay in the green mountains, and don't be afraid of no firewood. Zhang Hui exerted a lot of strength and rushed forward desperately.

Unexpectedly, his feet slipped, and he rolled down the edge of the cliff full of thorns.

The rain does not fall, and the thunder does not stop. This night of thunderstorms is not destined to be peaceful.

Wolf smoke billowed from the nose, mixed with a foul smell.

What appeared in front of them was a house that had burned down. Wreckage can be seen everywhere on the ground.

"I didn't expect that we were still a step late." Yuxu knelt violently on the rain-soaked ground, and the rising droplets and dirt had already soaked his legs.

"Master, everything has become a foregone conclusion, let's mourn and change!" Chen Fengyin looked at the wreckage in front of him and said unbearably.

"Senior Brother Chen is right, the only thing I can do now is to see if there are any survivors." Chongyoko said.

"The misfortune of my old friend is my fault for the ruins. I pity my wealthy faction, but I didn't lend a helping hand, how can I feel at ease..."

"The world is impermanent, and there is no resentment at all. Why should the boss blame himself! Thinking that Zhao Yueheng is in the Mingyue faction, it is his duty to do his duty for him. If Heaven could know and have compassion, why would everything be what it is today? Chen Fengyin said softly.

"Boom~!"

The gradual collapse of the house attracted everyone's attention.

It was a figure, bursting out of the flames.

"Tan Yang!" Chongyangzi didn't expect that the figure must be Tan Yang, so he got up and killed Tan Yang.

Cold, out of nowhere. The reason why it is cold is not the rain that is gradually drenching the sky, but the murderous atmosphere. This terrifying murderous aura did not come from Tan Yang, but the murderous aura hidden in the dark corners of the surrounding area.

"Wow~Wow~!" It was a curved scimitar, coming out of that dark corner, sprinkling water droplets, and with a piercing sound, it went straight to Chongyangzi's front door. The speed was so fast that Chongyangzi didn't even have a chance to dodge.

"Poof~!" Chongyangzi could only lean slightly, but he was still inevitably scratched by this terrible scimitar. A deep cut was made in his chest. Chongyangzi, who was tragically attacked, fell to the ground, but fortunately was helped up by Yuxu and Chen Fengyin.

"I didn't expect that you so-called Mingmen are so vulnerable, which is really disappointing to me!" A man in a strange costume suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"You are the Skeletron of Tatar!" Yuxu looked at the strange man in front of him and asked coldly.

Skeletron Tatar, a man who can use poison magic. Dressed in strange costumes, around his neck was a string of terrifying skulls. The top of the light show's head shone brightly in the thunderous and electric night. Only the black hair that still grows a little curly around the ear is different from the crowd.

Looking at the three people in front of him, the Skeletron King of Tartar chuckled and said, "What you said is not wrong at all, I am the Skeletron King of Tatars." You can only be considered unlucky to see me today, especially those who have been injured by my remnant soul knife. ”

"You are so despicable! Poison the knife! Chen Fengyin said fiercely.

"How can we people in the Demon Gate compare with your righteous and decent people! Not to mention despicable to describe us in the Demon Gate. If we don't use this method, it will simply damage the majesty of the people in our demon gate. The Tartar Skeleton King thrust his knife back into its scabbard, and then walked over to Tan Yang's side.

"Tan Yang! I didn't expect you to dare to break into Zhongyuan, aren't you afraid that our Central Plains people will completely eradicate your demon gate! Chen Fengyin said.

Tan Yang glanced at everyone and said unhurriedly: "What about breaking into the Central Plains again." In the battle of Taifeng Mountain back then, it was the old man's miscalculation that allowed the young man named Hu Xiaotian to succeed. You have killed many of the dead in my Demon Gate, but so what? The current Bright Moon Sect has not been exterminated by us overnight. Therefore, no matter how capable you are of martial arts decency, you will eventually die tragically at the hands of the old man. And today's Bright Moon Sect is a lesson for you. Therefore, it is better to check your disciples, so as not to fall in the footsteps of the Mingyue Sect, or even worse than this... Cough! Cough! ”

"Didn't I expect you to be hurt lightly?" Yuxu said with a smile.

Tan Yang didn't rush to answer, just put one hand behind his back, coughed twice, and said with a soft smile: "There are only three people in this world who can seriously injure the old man." Except for Hu Xiaotian and Xiao Tian, the head of the Mingyue faction, this third person may be difficult to find. It's a pity that you Yuxu may not be this third person, because in the eyes of the old man, this third person has not yet been born! Although the old man received that Xiao Tian's palm, it was more than enough to deal with you with a small jade ruin. ”

"Tan Yang, don't you think you think too highly of yourself? Do you think the Bright Moon Sect will be so easy to defeat? Don't forget, even if the Bright Moon Sect is destroyed by you, you will never be able to kill the martial arts people in the Central Plains, it is because all of our martial arts people in the Central Plains want to eat your people, drink your blood, and want to break your body to pieces! Yuxu pointed at Tan Yang and said fiercely.

"Jade Ruins?" Tan Yang looked at the jade ruin with puzzled eyes, the two small eyeballs kept turning, and suddenly said to the jade ruin in front of him: "The old man almost forgot one of your friends, the so-called Mingyue Sect swordsman Zhao Yueheng. If the old man is right, he may have already returned to the West, but he is a poor child who is less than a year old, and he has to follow his father and mother to Huangquan shortly after birth! ”

"Tan Yang! You're so ruthless! Even if you don't let go of your newborn child, aren't you afraid of being damned! Yuxu pointed at Tan Yang and scolded fiercely.

"Master! Don't listen to the nonsense of that old man Tan Yang. He is clearly playing tricks on us. Zhao Yueheng is now gone, presumably he must still be alive. What's more, how could Xiao Tian, the head of the Bright Moon Faction, let Zhao Yueheng defend the Bright Moon Sect together. Chen Fengyin, who was on the side, looked at Tan Yang and said to Yuxu.

"I didn't expect that Chen Fengyin, the hall master in charge of the Blazing Morning Hall, still understands our lord? The position of the head of the Xuanzhen Sect is not allowed for you to sit, but a young man who has no vigilance is allowed to play it, so you are not afraid that he will insult your Xuanzhen Sect? Skeletron Tatar scoffed.

"What happens to my Xuanzhen Sect will be decided by the disciples in the sect and the head of the sect, and you can't get involved. If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being polite! ”

"Watch yourselves! Anyway, you are all too tender, not only are you not the opponent of our lord, but I am afraid that even I will have a hard time this level. Skeletron Tatar said unceremoniously.

This is a sword, from the hand of Yu Chen Fengyin.

"Huh~~~!" With a piercing sound, the rain flowers were beaten, and they spun in Chen Fengyin's hands.

"Bang~!" The sword that suddenly rotated changed to another angle in Chen Bongyin's hand. The flickering tip of the sword resembles a swinging snake's tail.

It was the raindrops that poured down, and all the raindrops that fell around the sword were caught by the shaking tip of the sword. Then, pearl-like droplets of water came out from the tip of the sword and went straight to Tan Yang and the others.

The rain still kept falling, and with the strong wind, everything in front of me was soaked in a hazy drizzle. The cold strings seemed to be sounded, the sound was better than the roaring thunder, the sharp piercing, the light dazzling. Like a demon who has been sleeping underground for many years, he attacked Tan Yang and the others.