Chapter 53: Battle Enlightenment

Su Ting was not in the team attacking the Dark Death Pavilion in the front mountain, but walked slowly in the maple forest in the back mountain, he was looking for the entrance to the cave, and only by entering there could he really destroy the core layer of the Dark Death Pavilion.

Su Ting was not in a hurry, he deliberately advanced the time agreed with Mei Xiao for the general attack by one day, so that if there was any accident, he would have time to react.

In the dense maple forest, Su Ting searched the entire mountain inch by inch, looking for the key cave, the shouting of killing came from the front mountain, and a smile appeared on the corner of Su Ting's mouth, Dark Death Pavilion, there is no need to be afraid!

He searched unhurriedly, the shouting and killing of the front mountain did not stop, Su Ting was a little strange, what was going on? It stands to reason that Mei Xiao should have answered inside!

Su Ting couldn't calm down any longer, he began to speed up the search, and after a while, the entire maple forest was searched by him. He was a little sure that there was not a single tree in a few feet of the area, which was extremely unusual in this large dense forest.

Su Ting identified the place, and knocked around again, listening to the echo that came from. The touch and sound from the ground made him even more sure that this was the place!

Su Ting quickly found the mechanism and waited excitedly for the slate to be lifted.

With the opening of the stone slab with a radius of several feet, an embarrassed figure appeared in front of Su Ting's eyes, "Mei Xiao, why are you here?"

Seeing that Mei Xiao was tied there in embarrassment, trying to break free from the rope with the thickness of her thumb, Su Ting couldn't help laughing, "You are really, this time is the best-looking." ”

Mei Xiao glared at Su Ting angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, help me untie it, I'm going to find Yiyi!"

Although Su Ting leaned back and smiled back, he still didn't forget his business, and he was not idle in his hands to untie Mei Xiao's rope.

As soon as the rope that bound Mei Xiao was loosened, Mei Xiao picked up the sword in his hand and rushed out with lightning speed, so fast that even Su Ting couldn't reach him.

Su Ting watched Mei Xiao leave, and he began to search for the remnants of the Dark Death Pavilion in the upper cave, looking at the rooms one by one, they were all small miscellaneous fish. Finally, Su Ting met Wen Yan in a room.

Wen Yan didn't go to Qianshan to participate in the battle, his martial arts level was not even as good as some ordinary members of the Dark Death Pavilion, and going to the front line would have no effect, but would drag him back.

Su Ting looked at Wen Yan who was sitting firmly in the room, and also admired this literati who could collapse in front of him without changing his color, Su Ting was not a murderous person, he didn't want to kill Wen Yan.

But Wen Yan looked up at Su Ting, and there was only calm in his eyes. He had already expected that the Dark Pavilion would be destroyed one day, but he didn't expect that this day would come so soon.

Wen Yan calmly picked up the knife he had prepared a long time ago, and said to Su Ting: "I know, I will definitely not be able to defeat you, but I don't want to die in your hands, and in the same way, I will not betray the Dark Death Pavilion." So, I have only one way, and that is to cut myself off. ”

Wen Yan's tone was also calm and scary, and Su Ting also knew that he couldn't stop Wen Yan. Wen Yan's hand fell, and the blood in his neck cavity spurted out. During the whole process, Su Ting watched coldly and was not moved.

The more he has seen this kind of scene, the greater the reaction. Su Ting just respectfully saluted Wen Yan's corpse and retreated.

The battle below the mountain was still fierce, and Yi Yi was barely able to command a group of disciples in the Dian Eagle Valley, but her command could not cover the Wuyang disciples, so the efficiency of their attack was not high.

In the chaos, the Wuyang disciples did not have a unified command, and even if they surpassed the strength of the disciples of the Dian Ying Valley, they could not exert themselves.

They have been in chaos for a long time, and there is no way for Yi Yigan to be in a hurry, the people of Wuyang Hall are more arrogant than the other, and they will not listen to her as a woman, and they are also the command of outsiders.

But this situation didn't last long, and a figure familiar to both sides of the attacking army rushed out of the army of the Dark Death Pavilion, it was Mei Xiao.

Mei Xiao rushed left and right with his sword, and everywhere he went, the people of the Dark Pavilion fell one by one, at this time, he didn't care who was innocent and who was extremely evil, as long as he could clear the obstacles in front of him, Mei Xiao had already wasted a lot of strength.

Mei Xiao rushed to the army of the Dian Eagle Valley and the Wuyang Palace, and shouted: "Senior brothers, friends of the Dian Eagle Valley, follow me!"

Mei Xiao was very famous among the two factions, and with this shout, the disciples of the Dian Ying Valley and the Wuyang Hall were excited, and finally began to exert their true strength.

The elite power of the two sects is not to be underestimated, and once they are organized, the power they bring is devastating. The team of the Dark Death Pavilion collapsed almost at the touch of a button, and was torn out by the people of the two factions.

With the organizational ability of the Dark Death Pavilion, once it collapses, it will never stop.

Everyone in the Underworld Pavilion began to crumble, and then disintegrated, and in the end, only a few dozen people who were loyal to the Underworld Pavilion Master were left to guard his side, not leaving an inch.

The combat effectiveness of these dozens of people is still very strong, and they even have the momentum to suppress the armies of the two factions.

The firmness of the mind of the Pavilion Master of the Dark Death Pavilion was so firm that even Mei Xiao admired it a little.

Ever since Mei Xiao entered the Dark Death Pavilion, the expression of this Dark Death Pavilion Lord has never changed, it has always been that iceberg face, although it is not handsome, but the momentum of the superior is unshakable.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people around the Pavilion Master of the Dark Death Pavilion, from dozens of people to more than twenty people, although their combat effectiveness was ridiculously strong, but after all, they couldn't stop the crushing from the number of people.

Soon, the number of people in the twenty was reduced to more than a dozen, and almost all the people who were still standing here were already injured, and even the pavilion master of the Dark Death Pavilion already had a sword wound from a disciple of Wuyang on his arm.

The Pavilion Master of the Dark Death Pavilion closed his eyes in despair as he looked at the almost overwhelming enemies below. Really, the general trend has gone!

But the Pavilion Master of the Dark Death Pavilion still didn't stop the attack in his hand, there was a trace of determination in his heart, even if he died, he couldn't make them feel better!

The corpses of the disciples of the Wuyang Hall and the Dian Ying Valley were lying at the feet of the Pavilion Master of the Dark Death Pavilion, which even made some of the disciples of the two factions feel a little afraid. For a while, I didn't dare to rush forward.

Mei Xiao was still cleaning up the vassals guarding near the Pavilion Master of the Dark Death Pavilion, and she didn't see the scene here. After all the vassals were cleared, Mei Xiao looked up and saw that no one dared to fight with the Pavilion Master of the Dark Death Pavilion.

Mei Xiao was a little angry, even if it was in the Dian Eagle Valley, wouldn't the disciples of the Wuyang Hall dare not rush upward?

Mei Xiao yelled, "Disciple Wuyang, rush me!"

This roar, like a slap in the head, woke up a group of Wuyang disciples, yes, they are swordsmen, they should move forward, and they can't cower because of a little setback, if so, their swordsmanship will be inadvertently improved for the rest of their lives.

A group of Wuyang disciples woke up like a dream and rushed towards the Pavilion Master of the Dark Death Pavilion like a tide, but before they could rush to the place, a loud shout rang out: "Stop!"

The Wuyang disciples stopped one after another, and they didn't even need to identify who was shouting, because they were already familiar with this voice, it was Su Ting's voice.

Su Ting let out a loud shout, stopping the group of Wuyang disciples, and he himself came down from the suspension ladder and walked in front of the Pavilion Master of the Dark Death Pavilion.

Everyone in the audience watched this scene quietly, and everyone showed enough respect for the two strongest people present, and the scene was silent. Su Ting said lightly: "You are qualified to be my opponent." ”

The Pavilion Master of the Dark Death Pavilion naturally knew Su Ting, and replied with a sneer: "Su Daxia, then I am very honored." ”

Su Ting didn't pay attention to the sneer of the Pavilion Master, but said lightly, "May I ask the Pavilion Master's name?"

Su Ting gave the Pavilion Master of the Assassination Pavilion enough respect, and the strong deserved such respect.

The Pavilion Master of the Dark Death Pavilion sighed to the sky: "My name is Dark Heaven. ”

Su Ting nodded, "Very domineering name." ”

Dark Sky's current expression is full of despair, the Dark Pavilion he founded has been completely destroyed today, he hasn't even transferred the most important information and information, after the Dark Pavilion is destroyed, these materials will also be known to these people in front of him.

He knew how much this information meant to these forces. Some people's lives may even be rewritten because of this.

Dark Sky sighed, he was already dying, what did he care about all this?

Su Ting let the dark sky think about his thoughts, and did not intervene. Dark Sky can be regarded as a generation of heroes, he has run the Dark Pavilion for so many years, although he is only doing evil things to subvert the regimes of the Five Kingdoms, but his strength is beyond doubt.

Mei Xiao was also watching the confrontation between Su Ting and Dark Sky on the side, he had successfully joined Yi Yi, the two of them were fighting side by side in the battle, and now, their hands were firmly held together, and their fingers were tightly clasped, as if nothing could separate them.

A happy smile appeared on the faces of the two people, who looked at each other as if to engrave each other deeply in their minds.

Mei Xiao looked at the two people in the field, he knew that this Dark Heaven Pavilion Lord and Su Ting were of the same generation, and these junior disciples of them were not qualified to interfere in their battles.

In the field, Su Ting and Dark Sky had already drawn their swords and knives respectively, preparing to fight each other to the death.

This is a reciprocal battle, Su Ting has not met such an opponent who can temper himself for many years, he is engrossed, his internal qi is surging like a sea, and it is all poured into the hidden blade sword that flashes with cold light in his hand. Mei Xiao and other Wuyang disciples have not seen Su Ting's hidden blade sword unsheathed for a long time, and today, they can finally catch a glimpse of the strongest disciples of Wuyang in the past dynasties!

Dark Sky is also cautious, Su Ting is famous in the rivers and lakes, just what Dark Sky has heard, there are many wicked people in the rivers and lakes who died in the hands of Su Ting, not to mention what he hasn't heard.

Therefore, Dark Sky added twelve points of caution, poured his internal qi into the knife that had accompanied him for many years, and secretly said in his heart, "Old man, I will rely on you today!"

The battle between Su Ting and the dark sky is about to break out!