Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Destruction of the Bat King (I)
West Kunlun Guangming Peak is the best feng shui treasure land in West Kunlun, the mountain is steep, the sky is dangerous, the bright top of the mountain is covered with ice and snow, there is a vast emptiness, standing on the top of the mountain and looking out is to see the majestic landscape of the mountains at a glance.
Originally, with the topography of the bright top, even if the six major factions doubled the manpower, it would be difficult to attack, but because the Mingjiao sect now only has three of the five flags left, there is still a lot of damage, and the four disciples can't take care of it, and finally supported it for a day and a night by the six major factions such as Wudang, Shaolin, Emei, Huashan and other six major factions before and after breaking through the natural danger and going up to the top of the mountain.
Looking at the tall Chinese-style buildings with Middle Eastern flavor under the snow peaks in the distance, Xian Yutong said darkly: "The light has arrived!"
Under the leadership of the two elders, the Huashan faction broke through four checkpoints in a row, killing seven or eight masters dressed as monks and Taoists of the Ming Sect, and countless ordinary disciples died, but the Huashan disciples also lost more than ten people, and until now, the original team of more than 160 people is less than 130 people, although most of the dead are outer disciples, but Xian Yutong and the two elders are also distressed.
However, seeing that the army of the Demon Sect has been defeated, and only one nest is left at the top of the light, taking it down is even if the demon extermination cause is more than half successful, so although the six major factions are exhausted, they are also happily climbing the mountain as if they were looking at Mei to quench their thirst.
When the six major factions were about to reach the top of the light, they all closed together, and Xian Yutong took a look at it, the six major factions now only have one hundred and fifty or sixty people in Shaolin, which is the largest number of people, and Kunlun and Kongtong are less than a hundred, and Wudang and Emei have the least number of people, but the loss is also the least.
The leaders of the six major factions met first to exchange information and achievements, and then simply ate some dry food and drank saliva to surround the Guangming Peak, between which there were now one hundred and ten people standing in the square in front of the Guangming Peak, and on both sides were four or five hundred people holding sharp blades to defend them.
Xian Yutong saw from afar that most of the more than 500 people were members of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, and a small number of them were disciples of the Ming Sect, and the crowd in the middle was obviously a high-level member of the Ming Sect, and there was his old rival Yang Xiao in the middle, and there were Blue Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao and White Eyebrow Eagle King Yin Tianzheng around him, as well as four scattered people and other subordinates of the Four Gates and Five Elements Banner.
It's just that not far from Yang Xiao's left, a young man in his twenties is also looking at him, and beside him are two young women with stunning faces.
Xian Yutong looked at this young man with a familiar eyebrow, and then saw that the youngest woman had shackles on her hands and feet, so her heart moved, and she said secretly: Could it be that he is a Mowgli child? That beautiful girl with a somewhat exotic style is obviously Xiao Zhao, and the other looks quite similar to Yin Susu, could it be Yin Li?
This thought was a little turbulent in his heart, he remembered that in the original book, "himself" challenged the "Zeng Ah Niu" young man, and then stole the secret weapon, but he counterattacked the Gu poison into his body, and then his body was ruined and died, and his body suddenly felt cold.
If there is really some bullshit destiny and luck, I have to die on the battle formation of his "Zeng Ah Niu", now that I don't have Gu poison, do I have to create some accidents?
Or even if you don't die, you have to be told the truth about Senior Brother Shiragaki's tragic death, and you will be ruined?
Thinking of this, Xian Yutong snorted coldly, and said secretly: Look at what kind of means you thief God has!
What if there is fate?
I can change Ji Xiaofu's fate, and the fate of Zhang Cuishan and Wuji has also been changed by me, how can I not change my own?
I'm afraid that Zhang Wuji has a deep fortune, and there are adventures after being kidnapped, and then he has reached the top of the light again, I will take a step at a time, this Yang Xiao and others can not kill me, only this mysterious young man is worried, but be cautious and careful, even if he is not defeated, he will not be killed, and Wuji cannot be my opponent! Even if he is powerful, it will not harm me, unless this child is not Zhang Wuji, or that his nature is extinguished, and he has become a demon!
Xian Yutong was secretly thinking about countermeasures, when he heard the abbot of Kongwen pronounce a Buddha horn, and said loudly: "Amitabha! Mingjiao has invaded my China for hundreds of years, killing countless benevolent and righteous people, today my six major factions attacked the top of the light, I just want to ask Mr. Yang Xiao of Mingjiao and the four Dharma kings and other big figures to change their minds and no longer do sneaky and evil deeds, as long as you go down the mountain, we will not blame the past." ”
When the disciples of the other five sects heard this, some of them admired Master Kongwen's compassion, and those who had enmity with these demon sect leaders secretly frowned, only Xian Yutong smiled secretly: It's good that Kongwen thinks about it, let them give up resistance, it's impossible, sure enough, Yang Xiao said loudly: "Thank you for Master Kongwen's kindness, we swear to live and die with the Ming Sect!" Although he was a hundred meters away from the six major factions, his voice was loud and entered everyone's ears.
Xian Yutong could hear it clearly, and Zhou Dian was still scolding: "The dog bald donkey farts!" It's just that the two sides are far apart, so everyone can't hear it clearly.
Yang Xiao saw that his own strength was weak, so he immediately squeezed the empty wisdom and empty news with words, and he had to rely on the crowd to fight. According to the rules of martial arts, Kongwen agreed to fight one by one.
As a result, the various halls and altars of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, the Five Elements Banner of the Ming Sect, and the good hands in the four gates of thunder and lightning under Yang Xiao on the top of the light were still either dead or injured, and even the scattered people were defeated and injured, and in the end, only the masters above the Dharma King were left behind, but the people of the Ming Sect did not surrender and admit defeat.
At this time, Kongtong and Kunlun couldn't wait, and wanted to rush up, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
The Shaolin disciples also followed suit, and when they heard this, they sighed: "Do you want to kill evil again?
Kong Zhi knew that the senior brother was not willing to suffer too many casualties of the six major factions, and he couldn't bear to kill too many disciples of the Ming Sect, but now the big and small demons of the Ming Sect were blinded to death, and the six major factions rushed to attack, even if they won in the end, they would suffer heavy losses, so he gave Xian Yutong a look, hoping that he would think of an idea, and Xian Yutong naturally didn't want to have any more losses, so he said: "Yang Xiao! We haven't seen each other for a long time!" Although the voice was not loud, it clearly entered the ears of the people of the Ming Sect and the disciples of the six major sects.
When the people of the Ming Sect heard this, they only thought that it was another big master who persuaded them to surrender and invite them to fight, but Yang Xiao's face changed, and he said angrily: "Xian Yutong! You are really here, thank you for taking care of me, I have been thinking about repaying me for so many years, you can quickly lead people to attack it!"
Xian Yutong said with a smile: "I am not waiting for the six major factions to come to exterminate your Ming Sect, but to settle the old accounts of your abuse and killing of the righteous warriors of the Central Plains and the slaughter of the disciples of various factions for many years.
Sooner or later, you will have to settle your karma, so you should surrender quickly, lest the following sect members be killed or injured for no reason, and we will not hurt everyone's lives, just extinguish your holy flame, I don't know what happened to Yang Zuo's envoy and the two Dharma kings Yin and Wei and the four scattered people?"
Several leaders of the Ming Sect were also worried, and they also knew that the only masters who could fight now were Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, and Yin Tianzheng, and even the few people of the Heavenly Eagle Sect such as King Yin Ye and Li Tianyuan had also been defeated and injured and fell into a coma.
It's just that the three major monks of Shaolin can block Yang Xiao and the three, and Wudang is all the seven heroes, even if it is estimated that the situation is not with Yin Tianzheng, the Kunlun faction He Taichong and his wife are by no means mediocre, and the head of Huashan Xian Yutong is a strong enemy, so Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and Yin Tianzheng and others all secretly have the idea of martyrdom and return to heaven.
But after listening to Xian Yutong's words, Yang Xiao and the others raised their spirits again, and felt that no matter what, they couldn't let people destroy the holy fire, Wei Yi smiled and asked: "It's Mr. Shenji of the Huashan faction who spoke? I have heard your reputation in the Western Regions for a long time, I have killed your disciples of Huashan, and I have also killed the disciples of Emei, so it is better for me to teach Huashan and Emei the high moves!"