Chapter 22: Threats

Under the firelight, Zhang Yuanzong's handsome face flickered brightly and darkly, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and the whole person looked weak.

"Despicable!" He squeezed two words out between his teeth.

"Despicable?"

The thinner Seal Cultivation Realm monk sneered, "Soldier, treacherous. ”

"I'm just here to win, what's mean?"

"Zhang Yuanzong, you are a smart person, why have you been guarding this fallen mountain gate?"

"Join the Witch God Sect, and your future will definitely be broader than ours."

Zhang Yuanzong closed his eyes again, "If you want to break through my mountain gate, just let it go." ”

"But I want to make the poor Dao surrender voluntarily, wishful thinking!"

"Good!" The cultivator of the Yin Realm said, "You Zhang Yuanzong prides himself on being a famous and decent family, but now he treats the people of Li as nothing. ”

"When the time comes, I will pile the severed heads outside the gate of Nanshan Daoguan Mountain and build a Jingguan."

"Let these unjust souls beg for your life day and night!"

Zhang Yuanzong's complexion changed again and again, and sadness appeared in his eyes.

He was about to speak when a voice interjected.

"Daochang Zhang, don't be affected by such a sinister and vicious villain."

"The county seat of Tongchuan is now impregnable, and the rebels of the Wushen Sect outside the city have suffered heavy casualties, and there is only one foundation realm monk left to support it."

"The defeat of the rebels is decided, and Daochang Zhang doesn't need to worry."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three people present changed sharply.

The two Seal Cultivation Realm cultivators of the Witch God Sect, as well as Zhang Yuanzong, all looked at the source of the voice.

I saw a slender and vigorous figure, carrying two short sticks, walking out of the darkness.

"What are you!? How dare you come here and talk nonsense? ”

The fat Seal Cultivation Realm monk asked loudly.

Li Wuyou grabbed the short stick in one hand and pointed over, and said loudly, "Good grandson, listen, I'm your grandfather!" ”

Rumble......

The fat Yin Cultivation Realm cultivator, his angry face instantly turned red.

Since he became a cultivator of the Cultivation Seal Realm, his status has been much higher than that of the Foundation Cultivation Realm cultivator.

On weekdays, other people look up to him.

How could he ever be teased and humiliated like this?

"How dare you humiliate General Ben, General Ben wants you to die!"

Li Wuyou carried a short stick and laughed, "I heard that there are two generals of the Wushen Sect, one is surnamed Zhu and the other is surnamed Liu. ”

"You should be the pig, right?"

"I have to say, your surname is very appropriate."

"But there is one thing, grandpa, I want to say in advance, we are grandchildren who are not related by blood."

"Good grandson, come and call grandpa, grandpa can give you a penny to buy candy to eat."

The monk's scalp was numb, and he couldn't wait to grab Li Wuyu and crush the bones of his body.

But it's a pity that this damn crumb, although he looks very aggressive, always keeps a distance of more than ten zhang and doesn't give him a chance to shoot at all.

The monk surnamed Liu on the side was also full of viciousness, "A little foundation building monk dares to come here to seek death." ”

He looked at Zhang Yuanzong, and did not hide the disdain and murderous intent in his tone, "This is the reinforcement you recruited?" ”

"Foundation Building Cultivator, even if it is the ninth order of the Foundation Building Realm, is just a miscellaneous soldier who can be killed at will."

"If he dares to come closer, he will definitely die."

Zhang Yuanzong's eyes also revealed worry.

The aura on Li Wuyou's body is undoubtedly the foundation realm, and it is too dangerous to come here alone after all.

He spoke, "This little brother, with the help of the Mountain Gate Array, I can barely hold these two back, and those Witch God Sect rebels under the mountain don't dare to come and send them to death. ”

"Little brother, don't take any risks, it's better to leave quickly, you can pass through the rebel barrier to come here, and the poor road is already grateful."

Li Wuyou asked in a loud voice, "Don't worry, Daoist Zhang, the Witch God Sect is gone, so don't be afraid...... I don't know if Daochang Zhang has ever seen an old man surnamed Gu? ”

Zhang Yuanzong was surprised for a moment, and then nodded, "Uncle Gu is injured and is healing in the Taoist temple. ”

Seeing that Li Wuyou was chatting with Zhang Yuanzong as if no one was around.

The two witch gods are angry with their teeth.

The monk surnamed Zhu shouted loudly, "Little thief, you are alone, dare to make a big statement?" ”

"Jokes." Li Wuyou carried two short sticks and said arrogantly, "Your grandfather and I came here with thousands of troops and horses, and it is easy to capture you when you are cleaned up." ”

"While grandpa is in a good mood, the two good grandsons will be arrested quickly, otherwise grandpa will not be happy."

"Grandpa, I teach my grandson a lesson, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it, and cutting off your limbs is just commonplace!"

Hearing that Li Wuyou was still with thousands of troops and horses, the three people at the mountain gate had different expressions.

Zhang Yuanzong's face couldn't help but show a hint of joy, but on the other hand, Zhu Liu, the two Witch God Sect generals, had a sudden change in complexion.

"How is that possible!? Less fart here! The monk surnamed Liu said coldly, "My army has surrounded Tongchuan County, where did you come from?" ”

Li Wuyou laughed, "Good grandson, listen up." ”

He raised the short stick in his left hand, "This is your grandfather's thousand armies." ”

Then he raised the short stick on his right hand, "This is your grandfather's ten thousand horses!" ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Zhu and Liu, but even Zhang Yuanzong almost didn't vomit blood.

"Thief!"

"Today, I will fight to lose my troops and lose my generals, and I will also break your body into thousands of pieces!"

The monk surnamed Zhu took out a bamboo tube from his arms, and a special light mark suddenly appeared in his palm, and he crushed the bamboo tube.

The next moment, a flash of fire shot up into the sky, forming a huge phantom of the witch god in midair.

The phantom is originally a human head, but it has two horns on its head, eyebrows and eyes, exuding a domineering aura that swallows the world.

Zhang Yuanzong hurriedly said in a loud voice, "Little brother, go quickly, this is the summoning signal of the rebels of the Witch God Sect. ”

"It won't be long before the rebels come up."

"Poor Dao will open the spell circle to help you get out!"

"The little brother has to be fast, and the poor road can't last long now."

Li Wuyou smiled and waved his hand when he heard this, and said, "Daochang Zhang doesn't need to worry, wait for me to wipe out all these rabble." ”

"Before that, please hold on for a little longer."

Then he turned around and walked away.

In front of the mountain gate, it became three people confronting each other across the mountain gate.

"Zhang Yuanzong, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible."

The monk surnamed Liu raised his hand and tentatively stretched out towards the mountain gate, but before his hand could cross the mountain gate, he was stopped by a talisman flowing with golden light.

The golden light talisman was no longer than a palm, and it appeared out of thin air, standing in the air, just blocking the palm of the monk surnamed Liu, escaping the scorching light and heat.

In the palm of the monk surnamed Liu, several twisted and mysterious lines appeared, flashing with jet-black brilliance, blocking the power of the golden light rune.

But his palms were still inevitably burned and slightly scarred.

"How long can you maintain the spell circle at the mountain gate at all times?"

The monk surnamed Liu frowned, a faint killing intent flashed in his eyes, the power of the secret pattern in his palm was still circulating, and the injuries on his hands slowly recovered.

"But you don't have to worry about it first, I will cut off the head of the thief just now and put it in front of you before you can support it."

"Zhang Yuanzong, you must know that he died because of you."

"And, every day that passes, a large number of civilians die because of you!"

It didn't take long for the figure of the Six Dao Foundation Building Realm monks to appear in front of the narrow mountain road.

The monk surnamed Zhu ordered in a loud voice, "Search the mountain immediately." ”

"Someone who came came to use two short sticks, a foundation realm monk, and fifty people were a team, watching each other."

"Make sure you have a good password, and never let him have a chance to fish in troubled waters."

"Send him over early tomorrow morning, life or death."

The six Foundation Building Realm monks immediately received their orders, "Yes." ”

Not long after,

The fire on the entire Longshou South Mountain was flourishing, and more and more fires were lit, and they became a piece, almost half of the mountain was illuminated into daylight.

Between the mountains and forests, the murderous aura spread out like mist.