Chapter 6 Ambush Battles, Occult Duels
Xu Yang suppressed the shock in his heart, and the three Xuanshi shot at the same time, and the Qimen ascetic team was destined to be wiped out here.
Xu Yang, who was watching from the sidelines, was so shocked, and Song Ren and other members of the Qimen penance team who were in the killing situation, the bitterness in their hearts could be imagined.
"We are only peripheral disciples of the Qimen Dojo, not people from the Qimen!" Liu Zishan shouted, "I am willing to leave the Qimen Dojo and join the Huoyun Dojo!"
"Interesting," Hong Xi, who was pale and emaciated, sneered, "Song Ren, your Qimen Dojo is not doing well, and the disciples under your sect are all begging to transfer to my Huoyun Dojo." ”
Wei Haoshan, who had a scar on his face, said impatiently: "Kill them together, don't leak the news." He took the lead and threw a punch at Song Ren.
This punch roared, and a fiery red power erupted, not only Song Ren, who bore the brunt of it, but even the Qimen Dojo apprentice behind him was shocked, feeling the rich fire power.
"The internal strength is released, this is the realm of Xuanshi......" Xu Yang saw Wei Haoshan's punch on the side, faintly bringing the sound of a tiger roaring, and the fire Xuanli released from the outside had a faint tiger prototype, and his heart was shocked, "This scar-faced Xuanshi surnamed Wei is already the peak cultivation of Xuanshi, and he is close to Xuanshi!"
Song Ren's face was cloudy, and he couldn't resist Wei Haoshan, not to mention that there were Hong Xi and Lu Zhuo in the later stage of Xuanshi sweeping the formation?
Song Ren's body shook, his bones exploded, and the dark yellow earth power condensed on his fists. He slammed into the ground, and with a snap of the kera, he pulled out again, and there were already two more huge rocky gloves that spread to the crook of his arm.
"Drink!" Song Ren's dark yellow giant fist struck, and the Xuanli was solid, and the explosion roared, and the gravel and mud splashed everywhere.
"Okay, it's really the earth's extreme power, and he is good at guarding, come again!" Wei Haoshan's eyes lit up, and his bones exploded like beads, his momentum suddenly rose a notch, and he shouted angrily: "Lan Yan Gun!"
Wei Haoshan's fire power suddenly condensed into a huge flame spear and shot angrily towards Song Ren.
Song Ren felt the scorching flame aura, his hair and eyebrows had a faint scorched taste, his heart sank, and when he touched his hands, the earth power gushed out, condensing into a huge shield as thick as a mountain.
"Lan Yan Spear, the middle grade of the human rank, and the 'Xuan Turtle Shield' that Song Ren used is only the lower grade of the human rank. In addition, Wei Haoshan's strength is higher than Song Ren's, and this metaphysical competition should be able to divide the winner from defeat. Xu Yang's eyes flickered, and he secretly analyzed.
At the same time, Hong Xi and Lu Zhuo also laughed strangely and rushed into the group of ascetic disciples in the Qimen Dojo.
This is a massacre, the Xuantu who has not cultivated the Xuanli Turbine is powerless to stop it in the face of the two masters of the later stage of the Xuanshi.
It's not that no one resisted, but Hong Xi and Lu Zhuo didn't even use the occult arts, and with their physical bodies, they raised their hands and smashed the resisting people into the air, and the sound of broken bones kept ringing.
Wei Haoshan's "Lanyan Spear" shot Song Ren's "Xuan Turtle Shield" into a dark yellow scattered Xuan Qi and scattered in all directions.
Song Ren spurted blood from his mouth, and his body was pulled away by the huge force of the "Lanyan Spear", and his sternum was broken. In the process of being knocked away, he coughed in pain, and small pieces of internal organs were spat out.
"Hmph, Xuanshi's strength in the later stage is one realm lower than mine, and he also wants to compete?" Wei Haoshan snorted proudly, and it happened that a disciple of the Qimen Dojo escaped from him, and he chased after him, raising his hand and slapping it into a meat patty.
The strength of the Xuanshi is much stronger than that of the Xuantu, and after condensing the Xuanli Turbine, the Xuanli will spontaneously improve the physique and enhance the physical body. This Wei Haoshan, without using Xuan power, has a physical body of more than fifty jun, which is ten times that of ordinary Xuan disciples.
More than a dozen Xuan disciples could not pose any threat at all, and they were killed by three Xuan Shi like wolves.
"Please, three mentors, spare my life, I am willing to join the Huoyun Dojo......" Liu Zishan never dared to resist, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, kowtowing more than once.
The three guides of the Fire Cloud Dojo glanced at each other and smiled in unison.
"You're the one digging up the ash grass, it's funny, but you can't let the story of today's events go unnoticed. Hong Xi whispered.
"The disciple must be tight-lipped!" Liu Zishan was overjoyed, took the leather bag and presented it, "This is the ash grass that the disciple picked, please accept it with a smile." ”
Hong Xi took the leather bag, snorted, and put away the ash grass casually. When he reached the realm of Xuanshi, he already looked down on this kind of unqualified mortal medicine.
"How can I trust your promise?" Hong Xi sneered, "This operation, the three of us didn't even bring the disciples of this dojo...... You say, we can't even trust the disciples of this dojo, will we believe you as a disciple of the outfield?"
Liu Zishan's face turned pale again.
"And it's not just ash grass growing here, there's also ...... Flame Flower," Hong Xi still whispered, "Do you think that our people from the Fire Cloud Dojo are fools, and after discovering the ash grass, they will not go to investigate?" It seems that you are not only soft-boned, but also greedy. ”
Liu Zishan's face was as pale as paper, he trembled and took out a small sac from his waist, handed it over, and said silently: "It's all to blame the disciple for being confused for a while, please raise your noble hand!"
"Okay, stop playing the game of cat and mouse," Wei Haoran walked up, snatched the flame flower, and snorted coldly, "Boy, you just give up, next year today will be your death day." ”
Looking at Wei Haoran's raised palm, Liu Zishan looked frightened, and he suddenly shouted: "No, there are still people...... There's one guy in our team who hasn't died!"
Wei Haoran's arm was lowered, and he was a little curious.
"Who else?"
"If I say it, will I be released?" Liu Zishan looked hopeful.
"Well, if you say that there is indeed something wrong, I will spare your life, why not?" Hong Xi sneered, his eyes flashing with thick ridicule.
"That person's name is Xu Yang, not a disciple of the Qimen Dojo, when we found the ash grass, he said that he was going to Xiaojie, and he never came......," Liu Zishan said with his lips trembling, pouring beans from a bamboo tube.
"Well, interesting. After listening to this, Hong Xi asked Xu Yang's clothing and appearance twice, and slapped it on Liu Zishan's heavenly spirit cover.
Liu Zishan still had a smile on his face for the rest of his life, and suddenly the smile froze, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and he fell to the sky.
"Gather their corpses together and burn them on fire," Hong Xi wiped his hands and said slowly, "This is called destroying the corpses, even if someone from the Qimen Dojo investigates, they won't find anything." ”
"The smell of blood in this place will attract wild beasts, and not a single corpse will be left in less than a day. If you burn the corpse and leave the bones, it will also increase the suspicion of the Qimen Dojo. Wei Haoran said disapprehantly.
Lu Zhuo had already rummaged through the pile of dead people, and he didn't care much about the leather bags of those Xuandao, but walked to Song Ren's corpse.
"Hey, in the later stage of Xuanshi, he only had two sets of clothes, a few pieces of dry food, and a map. Lu Zhuo rummaged through Song Ren's package, snorted disdainfully, and threw the leather bag back to the ground.
"Zuihou that kid said that the fish that slipped through the net, you must guard against it," Hong Xi's face was a little solemn, "The master of the door has explained, and the three of us will shoot together, in order not to leak the news, and to be clean." ”
"Search around the mountain, find an abnormality, and kill on the spot. Wei Haoran said very simply, and his actions were also very neat, and he left the valley in two or three vertical jumps.
Hong Xi and Lu Zhuo then left.
Regarding Liu Zishan's betrayal, Xu Yang was not angry. Things have happened, and there is no point in resenting a dead person.
Xu Yang climbed quietly from the high post, and he quickly approached the cliff.
"The three Xuanshi thought that if I found out about this scene, I would definitely flee far away, so this place of the incident is the safest place for the time being. Once they're done searching, they're sure to meet here, and that's when it's dangerous. ”
The reason why Xu Yang ventured close was to get a map of the Monty Python Mountain Range. There are strange beasts here, which is too dangerous for him in the Xuan Disciple stage, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time.
Dragging a green vine, Xu Yang slowly fell to the ground. He quietly touched Mentor Song Ren's side, opened his leather bag, and took out a piece of cloth with the pattern of mountains and rivers.
"This is the map of the Giant Python Mountain Range......" Xu Yang's heart burst with joy, and a penance route was marked on it, which was twisted and turned, spared a big arc, and returned to the original place - Linyuan City.
Suddenly, Xu Yang's ankle tightened, and it seemed that a hand grabbed his ankle.
Xu Yang was startled, Rao was bold, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he hurriedly turned around.
Looking back, Xu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be Mentor Song Ren. This mystic is not dead yet, and he has half a breath left. It's just that his current situation must be out of luck.
"Xu Yang......" Mentor Song Ren said with difficulty, "I, I'm dying......"
Xu Yang nodded, looked into Mentor Song Ren's eyes and said, "I know, but I can't save you." ”
"No...... You don't have to save me......" Song Ren coughed, dark red blood foaming from his mouth, "I have one thing, please ......"
"Let's talk about it," Xu Yang said lightly, "As long as it's not too troublesome, I can agree." Think of it as a friendship that you talked to me about for a few words. ”
Song Ren showed a wry smile: "I'...... I know you have a grudge in your heart, blame me...... Have been conniving, let Lu Song and them bully you...... I ...... to you, daoqian"
Xu Yang was noncommittal, and what Song Ren said was the truth. This is also reasonable, he is not a disciple of the Qimen Dojo, participating in this ascetic team, it is just due to fate, Lu Song and them, as disciples of the dojo, bully a waste, of course Song Ren will not care.
"I ...... I beg you, take care of my daughter...... She was only 8 years old...... She can't live without me......" Song Ren's eyes flashed with warm affection, "I beg you to take him in...... Whether you are a maid or a maid, I beg you...... Treat her well......"