Chapter 39: Rescue (3)

"Buzz!"

The lights flickered, and when Yang Ji came out of the execution room, a wave of sound came to his face. It felt like running from the silent mountains to the stormy waves.

In the entire evil way lair, there were shouts of killing everywhere, and the "lively" Cheng dΓΉ was far more powerful than Yang Ji imagined.

"Senior sister, senior sister......"

Yang Ji called a few times, but there was no movement on his back. Surprised, and when he turned around, Yang Ji found that Su Hong was pale and lying on his shoulders, motionless.

She has been haggard and tortured for the past few days, but now that Yang Ji has arrived, her heart is relaxed. I actually fell asleep again.

"It's fine. ”

Yang Ji thought about it, Su Hong was in a coma, although there was an extra burden, but at least he would not move in the coma, and if he didn't move, he would do it himself, so he went with him.

In the stone room closest to the torture chamber, there was chaos at this time. Zhao Hua and Lin Qingyan obviously started to save people from this house.

Most of the sect disciples who were originally tied to the cross were rescued, and at this moment they met the enemy and breathed the breath. Countless days and nights of resentment and anger accumulated in my heart all burst out. Seeing the sword light and sword shadow in the stone room, the blood waves rushing, these sect disciples howled angrily, and at the entrance of the stone room, they resisted a famous evil path disciple, and the fierce Cheng dΓΉ was actually even more powerful than those evil path disciples.

I don't know, I still think that those evil disciples are the victims.

At the stone room, the disciples of the sect who had been freed were densely packed, and so many people should have cleaned up the five or six evil Dao disciples on the opposite side a long time ago.

However, the continuous torture and bloodletting made the sect disciples very weak, and their strength was only two or three out of ten. All that's left is a "don't hesitate to die together" bravery.

It was precisely by virtue of this "bravery" that they were able to withstand the evil disciples on the other side.

It can be seen that these sword-wielding "evil disciples" are bound and have many scruples. Obviously, no one wanted to die with this group of desperate sect disciples.

"Wang Badan. Kill them all!"

Someone in the crowd shouted angrily.

"You all have to die!"

Five or six evil Dao disciples scolded with a grim expression, but after all, pretending to be ruthless is not as ruthless as being really ruthless, and a group of people still can't open the situation.

"They must be dealt with as much as possible. ”

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind.

These five or six evil path disciples were not many in number, but because they choked the only passage in the stone room, they stuck everyone's throats. If they are not solved, Yang Ji will have no way to leave with Su Hong.

And because of the "outnumbered" reason. On the contrary, these evil disciples ran into a little tacit understanding in a short period of time.

"You people who don't know whether to live or die, when the reinforcements behind us come, I will kill you one by one. ”

The middle-aged master of "Xiao Zhoutian" led by him said fiercely. He was about thirty-five or sixteen years old, and he had in his hand a fine iron heavy sword half a body long, which was extremely heavy and obvious.

Every time he made a move, the blood was rolling, and the strength became more and more powerful, forcing the disciples of the sect on the opposite side to retreat one after another.

Hearing this man's fierce words, the people on the other side changed color. Even Yang Ji's heart was pounding. This evil path master was right, the matter started in a hurry, and now the people who rushed over were only a part of the evil path disciples in the vicinity.

If the other evil martial artists behind him rushed over and joined together, I am afraid that all the people trapped in this stone room would die. Once this happens, even Yang Ji will be in danger.

"Without further ado, we have to open up the passage here. and Senior Brother Zhao joined them. ”

Yang Ji glanced at it and quickly frowned.

Maybe it's because time is pressing. Zhao Hua and the others just untied some of the sect's disciples and left. Their original plan may have been to untie some people. The rest of the people will be released by them.

But things are clearly a little different from what they thought.

Those released captives were only concerned with venting their anger or restoring their strength, and they did not look at the other disciples who were not from the same sect as themselves.

So much so that the battle was so fierce that there were still people who were tied to the "cross wooden frame" and were dying.

"Boom!"

Yang Ji's fingers were upright, the sword qi was like frost, and there was a long groan behind him. The four Guquan swords burst out of the air like dragons, folded in the air, and swept in four directions.

Bang!

Sparks flew everywhere, and the thick fine iron chains broke in response, and the incisions were smooth. It's like a mirror. Yang Jijian moved at will, smashing around the air, and finally more than ten sect disciples fell in response and fell to the ground.

"Thank you. ”

Several disciples of the Carefree Sect threw a grateful glance, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, seizing the time to quickly breathe and recover their blood.

Yang Ji's face was expressionless, he glanced at the fishy stone room, and then turned to the right.

"Senior brother!"

Seeing Yang Ji walking towards him with a person on his back, a disciple of the Iron Crown Sect who was pranayama hurriedly stood up.

His clothes were torn by the whip, and they were soaked in blood and turned reddish-brown, but at this time he didn't care much, and hurriedly bowed, and his expression was full of respect.

He also reacted quickly, knowing that he was with the "senior brother" and "senior sister" who had just come to save people in the gang.

"You go and gather the disciples of our Iron Crown Sect, I have something to ask you to help with. As for the disciples of the other sects......"

Yang Ji frowned slightly: "Forget it." ”

"Yes, brother. ”

The Iron Crown Sect disciple immediately responded.

After they left, Yang Ji immediately looked up at the figures of the five evil path masters in front of him, the light in his eyes flowed, and it seemed that thousands of thoughts were surging.

In the distance, the little Zhou Tian master led by him seemed to sense something, raised his head, and glanced at Yang Ji from a distance, but quickly took it back.

Deep underground, Yang Ji knew that he had to hurry.

That Liang Right Envoy has not yet appeared, and there is not much time left for everyone, and they must race against time.

After only a while, seven or eight disciples of the Iron Crown Sect immediately arrived in front of Yang Ji.

"Does anyone know the Blue Dragon Sword Technique?"

Yang Ji retracted his gaze and said.

Four of the group raised their arms. The "Green Dragon Sword Technique" is very powerful, and it is not too difficult to practice, and most of the disciples above the triple level of martial arts can do it, or have studied it.

"Well, listen up. ”

Yang Ji lowered his voice:

"Those five evil masters, two on the left. Every time I get attacked on the right side, I can't help but turn around. At this time, the door under their left rib will be wide open. ”

"As for the two on the right, the one in the middle, the swordsmanship is the weakest. Every once in a while, he drew his sword and retreated. Recuperate for a while. At this time, he had no intention of fighting, and his right thigh, left abdomen, and Tanzhong were all flawed. ”

"Ahh

A terrible scream came, Yang Ji paused, looked up, blood was flying, one arm flew high, and a sect disciple in the crowd retreated, his eyes were full of terror.

These people are all weak. They are all the end of the strong crossbows, although they rely on the courage of blood and qi to temporarily block those evil path disciples. But after a long time, it can't be done after all, and there are already casualties at this time.

Yang Ji retracted his gaze and continued:

β€œ...... It's just that every time at this time, the person next to him helps him cover, so he has no distractions. But also because of this reason, this flaw that was not very strict zhΓ²ng in the first place. But because of his carelessness, it suddenly became fatal. ”

Everyone was strange in their hearts, and they turned their heads to look at each other. Really. A moment later, the evil path disciple who used the sword withdrew his sword and retreated, while the evil path martial artist next to him immediately stepped forward to take cover.

Almost a moment later, the two evil masters on the left were attacked, and they subconsciously turned their heads to the right.

These ordinary actions fell in the eyes of everyone. One by one, they were shocked, and the gaze that looked at Yang Ji immediately became different, and they became much more respectful.

"You two, I want you to jump over the crowd and attack from their right side. Grab their attention. Also, you and you. ”

Yang Ji stretched out his finger and pointed to the two other disciples of the Iron Crown Sect, one tall and one thin, and said:

"I want you to attack their left ribs with the green dragon probe claws when they turn their heads to the right. You only have one chance, so you have to take it. ”

"Yes, brother. ”

The two said respectfully.

"Just hitting them in the left rib will not cost them their lives. That's why I want you to use the Green Dragon Probe Claw, and the tip of the sword is shifted to the left by three points. ”

Yang Ji said calmly. At this time, his mind was rapidly calculating, and all the qiΔ“ was projected in his heart:

"Also, don't worry about strength. There are more than twenty sect disciples to help you attract their attention. Just take it all in and do what I say, and there will be no problem. ”

Hearing Yang Ji's words, the two exhaled deeply.

"As for the two of you, I need you to use the green dragon to swing his tail first and then take the green dragon to ascend to heaven to attack his abdomen when the evil path disciple draws his sword and retreats. As for dragging the disciple on his right, I'll leave it to you. ”

Yang Ji said and looked at the last person among the seven who couldn't use the "Blue Dragon Sword Technique".

With the "feint attack" of people who don't know the Qinglong swordsmanship, the real attack of the Qinglong swordsmanship, this is Yang Ji's plan.

"Now everyone listen to me, three, two, one!"

Yang Ji stared ahead: "Do it!"

Time seemed to slow down countless times at this moment.

"Buzz!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the seven Iron Crown Sect disciples rose up, crossed the sky above everyone in front of them, and rushed towards the five evil path masters. Two disciples "feintmed" from the right side, and two disciples of the Iron Crown Sect turned into Qinghong and displayed the mastery of "Qinglong Probing Claw".

At the same time, a disciple of the Iron Crown Sect was a cult master who had escaped from the left side. The other two have a "green dragon tail", and then "green dragon ascending to heaven......

The one qiΔ“ is exactly the same as the one Yang Ji described before.

"Buzz!"

As if sensing a ray of danger in the dark, the "Xiao Zhoutian" evil path master in the middle had one eyelid, his right hand clenched the long sword, and his body took a step forward, as if he was ready to intercept the shot.

It was at this moment that the void was silent, and he suddenly saw a terrifying arc of light in his eyes.

"Boom!"

The earth shook, and the whole stone house was dark. In this endless darkness, a cold sword light slashed across the uneven reddish-brown cave walls on both sides, and Yang Ji finally made a move.

"Roar!-"

In the midst of the lightning and fire, this "Xiao Zhoutian" evil master felt the terrible crisis, his eyes widened in horror, he roared violently, the blood furnace roared, and the heavy sword in his hand gathered endless blood to cover the sky and the sun, and blasted out in front of him.

"Whew!"

The light and shadow froze, and the terrifying heavy sword had just been slashed out, and a white rainbow like frost and snow pierced through the brain, and the silver-white tip of the sword pierced through the back of the forehead and the back of the head.

Poof!

Almost at the same time, the long swords of the three Iron Crown Sect disciples penetrated through their bodies, deeply slashing into the bodies of the three evil path masters, and piercing through their hearts in one fell swoop.

Time seems to freeze at this moment.

In the stone room, more than twenty sect disciples looked at this scene, their eyes wide open, and their throats were completely incredulous.

Five evil path masters, five evil path masters who were like demon gods in front of them, blocking their way, actually collapsed in an instant.

Four of the five people died, and they were "killed in one blow" without any resistance! (To be continued......