Volume 4 The Road to Survival on the Eve of Great Disaster Chapter 310 This is the end
Yuan Hao's mouth opened slightly, and he was about to ask, "What's too late", but he was the first to rush and pull him into the green grass, and he was inexplicable, so he rushed to reach out and press the top of his head to prevent him from getting up. Yuan Hao is usually used to resisting, seeing him pressing his head, the idea of confrontation arose in his heart, and the other party desperately pressed his head, so he shook his head and raised his head desperately, like a mad dog. The two were at a stalemate for a while, and the movements intensified, rustling between the bushes.
All of them felt a pain in their fingers, and looked down, but Yuan Hao took a bite, and he couldn't stand it at the moment, and scolded in a low voice: "The surname is Yuan! Fuck, you are silent, there are people outside." 」
Unexpectedly, at this moment, I suddenly heard a voice from outside the forest, "Who is it?" It was a slightly low voice, but it was a man's voice.
Yuan Hao and Du Xianxian were taken aback, and glanced at each other, but before they could blame each other, they only heard more footsteps around them.
"Senior Brother Yu, have you found someone?" Someone approached immediately.
The disciple surnamed Yu nodded and said, "Senior Brother Xie, you should be right. 」
On the side, there was another person: "Senior Brother Yu, don't be careless! The head of the sect said that the other party is a member of the Demon Sect. 」
Some people didn't think about it, and sneered: "Phew, Senior Brother Huan, we are famous and upright, the five tyrants of the Dao Alliance, the generation of martial artists in the rivers and lakes, and the nobles of Ren Daguan have seen us, don't you want to admire the three points?
The disciple surnamed Yu said, "Senior Brother Wang, you can't say that, the head of the sect said that the martial arts of this demon sect are not less than the five heads of the Five Elements Sect, so we must not be careless. 」
The disciple surnamed Wang said unhappily: "Hmph, it's really unlucky, those five people of the Five Elements Sect can't take a single Demon Sect villain, and they dare to claim to be the number one faction under the Five Tyrants, if this is known to outsiders, won't it cause our Five Tyrants to lose their reputation?"
The disciple surnamed Xie smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Brother Wang, don't say it, when the master hears it, his old man will punish you for thinking about it behind closed doors." Senior Brother Yu, take a look at the movement in the forest, don't let people see us gossiping. 」
At this time, it was already past noon, the sky outside was slightly dark, and the shadows in the forest covered Yuan Hao and the three of them like a cover. How can the first few people outside see it clearly. Not long after, I saw a sudden firelight surging, Yuan Hao understood, and knew that the other party wanted to use the light source to explore the forest. He sensed the Dao Qi for a while, and noticed that there were four people outside the forest, Xie Huanyu, but each had a steady aura, and most of them were far superior to themselves, probably competing to be the first or low, but not much different.
Seeing that the firelight was gradually approaching, Yuan Hao saw the four pure white robes through the firelight, his heart moved slightly, and he thought, "It's a disciple of the Fuxian Sect, alas, let's not say that we can't beat others, Master Fan and Sister Fan are both good people, how can they face each other with the disciples in their faction?
On the side, Xiao Heyi took the lead in kicking his feet and pounced, and a sword slammed into the throat of the disciple surnamed Xie, without mercy. His sword move was too familiar, and it was so fast that the other party even saw a black shadow rushing out, and he didn't even have time to make a sound, his eyes just widened, the blade of the sword had already passed through his throat, blood splattered, and he couldn't see it alive.
The rest of the people reacted immediately, and the disciple surnamed Huan screamed in grief and shouted, "Senior Brother Yu!
The disciple surnamed Wang was furious, drew his sword and forced him over, shouting, "Demon Sect thief, you are so hot, you dare to hurt my junior brother!"
Finally, the disciple surnamed Xie shouted loudly, "Senior Brother Huan, blow the whistle quickly, blow the whistle quickly! Then he drew his sword and rushed forward, saying, "Senior Brother Wang, let's go together!"
Xiao Heyi swept the three of them at a glance, the blade of the sword flashed, regardless of the disciple surnamed Wang who rushed first, as soon as he passed by, he took the lead in killing the disciple surnamed Xie who shouted with a sword, and sneered: "Yes, I also know that we must be calm in the face of Lao Tzu, division of labor and cooperation, but it's a pity to kill such a smart person." 」
He then stared at the disciple surnamed Huan who was full of fear and was about to blow the whistle. The blade of the sword in his hand was full of blood, splashed with terrifying blood, and with a bang, the blade shook lightly, and he was about to kill again.
Suddenly, at this moment, Xiao Heyi only felt the wind in the back of his head, took a step to the left, and the long sword passed by his shoulder. At the same time, there was a heart-wrenching voice, saying, "Demon Sect thief, you, you actually killed the junior brother and the second junior brother! I want you to pay for your life, I want you to pay for your life!"
Xiao Heyi looked back at the disciple surnamed Wang's distorted face due to hatred, and sneered, "Wang Xie Huanyu, hehe, among the four people, the best one is an impulsive and reckless man like you. 」
The disciple surnamed Wang burst into tears and said angrily, "What are you talking about, thief?" The loss of two junior disciples in an instant, he was filled with grief and anger, even if it was such an obvious provocation, how could he endure it? He roared loudly and used the sword technique of Fu Xian.
The three factions of the ancient Fu Immortals were originally famous because of the three lakes, and they all lived by the water, and they had understanding from the water when they watched the water, so most of the sword moves of the three factions had the potential to integrate into the soft water. The water is soft, and it is obedient and conforming.
Therefore, although the disciple surnamed Wang was extremely angry, every move he used had nothing to do with domineering and anger, after all, he had to follow the power of the water, and he could never force it, and he could only know his anger from his red face.
Seeing that the disciple surnamed Wang Fuxian sword technique was unfolded, like a leaf flying, and finally fell silently to the water, rippling and rippling, and his every move was extremely light.
Xiao He Yi had no mercy for the two young disciples who fell, and he didn't feel ashamed, he just thought: "The sword path of the three ancient Fu Immortal sects is complicated and tight, if I insist on dismantling the moves, their sword moves will be endless, and now I don't have the time to pick them up one by one." 」
At this moment, only by quickly ending the lives of the four Fuxian Sect disciples in front of him can Yuan Hao and the others be sent to the ferry without worries. He used dark energy in his sword at the moment, and the blade made a buzzing sound, but he deliberately urged the origin dao qi, pretending to exert great strength.
In the next moment, just listening to the sound of the moment, the two long swords had just touched, and the disciple surnamed Wang was full of disbelief, but when he saw that the long sword in his hand was like hitting soft tofu, it was directly opened, and the door in his chest was wide open. Xiao Heyi saw the flaw this time, and the sword flashed like lightning, and it went straight into the opponent's chest.
The disciple surnamed Wang screamed, and fell softly on Xiao Heyi's sword. He widened his eyes, raised his head, and said hoarsely: "Huan, Huan, Master, hurry, hurry, whistle..."
The disciple surnamed Huan lost three junior brothers at once, and he was very sad, he glared at Xiao Heyi while crying, took out a jade whistle from his sleeve, and wanted to exhale and blow it.
Xiao Heyi was shocked and changed color, realizing that he was ten steps away from the other party, and he couldn't catch up, so he shouted, "Shut up, don't blow!"
When the disciple surnamed Huan saw Xiao Heyi's panicked appearance, he felt a sense of joy in his heart for some reason, and he spit out a long breath in his mouth, and the crisp timbre of the jade whistle resounded in the sky.
Xiao Heyi was furious, turned the hilt of the sword upside down, the blade of the sword pointed forward, and threw it like a spear, and the long sword turned into a sharp silver meteor, breaking through the head of the disciple surnamed Huan.
Xiao Heyi gritted his teeth for a while, was furious, and said, "Fuck, you dare to do bad things. It's over, it's over!"