What kind of weapon is a sharp weapon?

A weapon that can kill people is a sharp weapon.

What kind of weapon can kill?

The more weapons others can't see, the more they can kill?

What kind of weapon can be invisible to others?

The weapons that appear from behind are rarely visible.

Weapons are waved in front of you, and no one will take them lightly, because that means the enemy.

However, few people pay attention to the weapons wielded behind the back, because the backs are usually guarded by trusted people.

Anyone you trust can be your friends, loved ones, or even temporary allies for a momentary purpose.

All in all, very few people are careful of the people behind them, and they will not be careful of the knives behind them.

As everyone knows, the people behind him and the knife are the most deadly!

A scythe flutters in the night.

There was no order, and there was nothing prominent, but where the scythe passed, it left behind one corpse after another.

The scythe has been attacking the Yuntianguan disciples in light-colored Dao robes.

However, he had never seen any Yuntianguan disciple injured by the edge of the sickle, but one black figure after another was plotted by its blade.

Although the wounds caused by the scythe were not fatal, the timing of their appearance was extremely fatal, and it happened that after those wounds appeared, the black figures fell under the sword of the disciple of Yuntianguan.

Holding the scythe was also a black figure.

He was the one who stabbed him in the back.

He is Jiang Yichen!

What Jiang Yichen held in his hand was not a sword, but a sickle.

This scythe is light and dexterous, so it is also like a sword, and Jiang Yichen makes it handy.

The night and the black robe added a cover for Jiang Yichen.

Under the moonlight, it can be seen that the eyes of the Netherworld Sect members have lost the spiritual light that ordinary people should have, and the corresponding price of increasing combat power is the lack of sanity.

In this way, Jiang Yichen could act like a ghost, quietly at a critical moment, save the disciples of Yuntianguan between life and death, and help them kill the members of the Netherworld Sect under various coincidences.

With Jiang Yichen's secret help, the disciples of Yuntianguan relieved a lot of pressure.

Jiang Yichen doesn't have three heads and six arms, he can swim in the dark dexterously and covertly, but in order to ensure that his identity is not exposed too early, he can't be like a fish in water after all, come and go freely, so once a Yuntianguan disciple in two places falls into danger at the same time, it is inevitable to take care of one and the other, some people survive, and some people die tragically.

When Jiang Yichen rescued the tenth disciple Yun Shi, the second disciple Yun Fan failed to withstand the strong attack of the Netherworld Sect members.

After being beaten three times and smashed to pieces, he was dismembered by an axe.

When Jiang Yichen found out that another white shadow was swallowed by the darkness, he was helpless.

If he could gather these Yuntianguan disciples in one place, then he would have a way to escort them.

Together, we stand, and we divide them.

Such a simple truth, of course the disciples of the Cloud Heaven Sect understand, and the Netherworld Sect will never fail to understand it.

Because of this, when the Netherworld Sect members arrived at the battle, they were like a flood surging and violent, scattering the Yuntianguan disciples who were not superior in numbers, making them unable to care for each other, so that they could be defeated one by one.

In this regard, Jiang Yichen could not do anything, he could only do his best to help Yun Tianguan survive this torturous time.

After a stick of incense, there was still half an hour before the theoretical time of the Lushan Night Feather Clan's coming to help.

The three elders of Yuntianguan are fighting fiercely with the ghost generals and judges of the Netherworld Sect.

There are only four disciples left in Yuntianguan, the fifth disciple Yunzhang, the seventh disciple Yunjing, the eighth disciple Yunfeizhan, and the tenth disciple Yunshi.

On the other hand, the remnants of the Netherworld Sect were not much better, there were sixty people at the time, but now there were less than twenty, which can be described as heavy casualties.

With a large number of Nether Sect members killed, the vision of the four Yuntianguan disciples also broadened a lot, and they were finally able to join forces and fight the enemy together.

The Netherworld Sect, which was originally an overwhelming advantage, actually ended up on an equal footing with Yuntianguan in just half an hour, which couldn't help but make people sigh.

In the meantime, Jiang Yichen, who played an important role, died down at this time, and no longer dared to secretly help the disciples of Yuntianguan to avoid danger.

Because, he sensed that there was a cold gaze that was scanning the audience like a falcon.

This gaze originated from the entrance of Tianxuan Temple Square.

There was a man standing there.

A woman in a blood-colored dress.

In the Yuntianguan, there is no gorgeously dressed woman, and this woman is not from the Yuntianguan.

The color of the woman in red's clothes is also incompatible with the members of the Netherworld, but she is one of the four judges of the Netherworld, the weeping judge-the weeping lady.

The crying lady turned her back to the moonlight, and the moonlight shone her seductive graceful body on the ground.

But at this time, no one has the heart to appreciate this posture, after all, in the face of life and death, most of the people who still think about beauty have gone to hell.

The crying lady just crossed her waist with one hand and stood quietly.

Although her people stood still, their eyes did not stop for half a minute, and they were searching around for the root cause of the current situation.

After all, the development of events was quite unexpected.

She didn't like to be stained with blood, so she specially slowed down her pace and strolled over, thinking that after coming here, she would be able to walk straight into the main hall of Tianxuan Palace, and no one would stop her.

How did she know that when she walked up the last stone steps, she still saw a chaotic scene of intertwined figures.

The large number of people not only failed to crush the opponent in one fell swoop, but on the contrary, the corpses were full of corpses, and they failed to advance half a step.

"These Taoist priests who usually only know alchemy, have so hard bones, so hard to gnaw?"

When she saw that Elder Yuntianguan would not give an inch, and the disciples of Yuntianguan looked solemn, this thought passed through the mind of the crying lady.

Immediately, another thought arose in her heart, "Or is this the credit of the pill?"

After staring at it for a long time, the crying lady couldn't find anything abnormal, and she could only convince herself that the pill in the cloud sky view was really extraordinary.

"Crying lady, these Taoist priests are not as useless as imagined, if you don't make a move, I'm afraid you will have to wait for those tomb robbers to come to the rescue. ”

Looking for the sound, it turned out to be the other four major judges of the Netherworld Sect, the wolf judge, Night Death, who was wielding the Pu knife and launching a round of fierce attacks on Qi Hongli, so he had to make a sound.

The crying lady smiled when she heard this: "Xiao Yeye, if you want my sister to help, just say hello." ”

said this, but the crying lady didn't move a step, without a hint of help.

"I'm having a good fight with this bull's nose, and I don't need my sister to intervene. If you don't want to get your hands dirty, you might as well go to the temple to observe and see what pills and formulas are worth taking away and save some time. Just by speaking, Night Death fell into passivity, and was suppressed by Qi Hongli so much that he no longer dared to be distracted at will.

Seeing this, the crying lady said happily: "Xiao Yeye, but I still concentrate on it, this Hong Li Dao is so strong, obviously unwilling to be tripped by your small body, and I want to stop my sister." ”

In the words of the crying lady, others may not be able to hear the words of the night death, but Qi Hongli heard it completely in his ears, and now everyone else has no time to care, he is planning to use one against two to prevent the crying lady from entering the hall.

Jiang Yichen secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if the crying lady still completely ignored the battle situation outside the hall, it would be beneficial to Yun Tianguan, he could take the opportunity to plot a few more Netherworld Sect members, so that the four disciples of Yun Tianguan could take time out to help their uncle, and the situation would be stabilized.

I was thinking about it in my heart, but I saw that the crying lady had risen up, and her jade feet were lightly tapped on the ground, and in an instant, she was bullied into Tianxuan Palace.

Just when Jiang Yichen was faintly uneasy, a sudden change occurred, and the seductive figure of the crying lady suddenly disappeared on the stone steps in front of the Tianxuan Palace.

In the next moment, in front of Qi Huangsu, who was burning the flail with a fire talisman and jumping up and down, he was dressed in red and fluttering, and the silver judge pen in the hand of the crying lady was flashing red, as if it was taking people's blood and snatching people's spirit!