Chapter 137: One Sect

Ding!

Just when several black-clothed men on the mountain were planning countermeasures, the battle situation on the mountainside had already been decided.

Although the Ruyi monk's martial arts are high, he did not carry the weapons in his hands, wielding two copper rods more than a foot long, and the original Seven Treasures Ruyi Stick was not brought with him.

The black-clothed people besieging him are not weak, all of them are martial arts experts, and fighting alone may not be the opponent of Ruyi monks, but with more and less, they have the upper hand, plus these people cooperate tacitly, attack and defend skillfully, and there are faint traces of military fighting between advance and retreat, and the combat power has improved a lot.

In just a few dozen moves, the Ruyi monk has fallen behind, and when he defends, he is stumbling left and right, revealing many flaws, and he is about to be injured.

Pang Xie hung high in the air, looking at the scene below, his eyes gradually revealing a cold color.

A few years ago, he went to the Shensha Valley with the Ruyi monk to fight with the people in the Earth Spirit Gate, which can be regarded as living and dying together, and fighting fiercely together, so naturally he will not let the Ruyi monk be killed.

What's more, these black-clothed people can set up an ambush here, making it clear that they are the forces of the King Kong Temple that have been attacked, and the four major sects of Qingzhou have always advanced and retreated together, if these people break through the King Kong Temple, they are afraid that the hatred of Luoying Island will also fall on them, and they will not be able to let go easily!

Thinking of this, Pang Xie waved his palm and used the magic power of "borrowing the wind", and a gust of mountain wind blew in the flat ground, rolling up many pine needles scattered in the forest from the mountains and forests below him, and slowly sending them into the air with the help of the wind.

He immediately grabbed a handful of pine needles with his hands, and then, pulling one out of it, rubbed it lightly with his thumb and forefinger, only to hear a soft sound of "snort", and the pine needles suddenly spun rapidly like bullets out of the chamber, shooting towards the man in black below, the speed was even faster than that of a strong bow and crossbow!

Scold!

In an instant, the pine needle had already shot into the forehead of one of the men in black, like a steel needle piercing tofu, instantly piercing the man's skull, and even before he could lose his strength, he shot deep into the ground.

At this time, it was getting late, and the pine needles were very small, and they could not be easily found, but no one found out that this person was dead under the pine needles.

In the eyes of more than a dozen other people in black, they saw a very strange scene.

Their gang was besieging the Ruyi monks, and suddenly found one of them, who shot a line of blood from the back of his head for no reason, and then fell to the ground and died, from beginning to end, without even snorting.

"Who?"

When these black-clothed people saw this scene, they were immediately shocked, and they didn't care about continuing to besiege and kill the Ruyi monk, so they hurriedly formed a circle and looked around vigilantly.

At this time, several black-clothed people on the mountain also found that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly jumped down, and not far from these people, they also formed a circle.

On the mountainside, two circles up and down block the Ruyi monk in the middle.

Among them, there were seven or eight men in black above, all of whom raised their steam guns and swept around, trying to find the enemy hiding in the shadows, and below were more than a dozen people, all of whom were armed with long knives, tightly guarding themselves to prevent someone from attacking.

As for the Ruyi monk who was surrounded by them, he had also found out that something was wrong, and knew that someone was secretly helping, but with his eyes, he didn't see who was secretly making the move, so he could only take this opportunity to sit down cross-legged, swallow a few pills of qi and blood, and recover a little physical strength.

......

There are more than 20 of these black-clothed people in total, and they have been looking at the mountainside for a long time, but they have not even found any traces, they only feel that they are quiet all around, not to mention that they are individuals, not even a single grasshopper has been found.

The night was dark, Pang Xie was a hundred feet in the sky, it was not easy to find, and no one would look up at all, let alone see him.

"Boss, there's not even a shadow in front of this, isn't it haunted?" said one of the men in black, shuddering.

As soon as the words came out, all the black-clothed people present were shocked, and their faces all showed fear, and even a few of them slowly retreated, squeezing the circle even tighter.

The Ruyi monk was not afraid, and said with a sneer: "You demons who recognize thieves as fathers, killing people all the way are not counting, I don't know how many unjust souls want to ask for your life, did I finally come to kill you today!"

"You bald donkey, what nonsense, our brothers are believers under the throne of the true god, how can only a few unjust souls dare to come and ask for their lives?

"Who are you, did you really kill many people, who did you kill?" Just after this man finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly resounded through the mountains and fields, echoing in everyone's ears.

"Who?"

The black-clothed people were shocked, and once again used their eyes to look around, but unfortunately they couldn't even see half a figure.

Ponsei looked coldly at the people below and did not respond to them.

He saw that these people were afraid of ghosts and gods, and they were already afraid, so he decided to push the boat down the river, pronounce the sound with the technique of thousands of miles of sound transmission, pretend to be ghosts and gods, and ask what the situation was.

"Ahh

Sure enough, as Pang Xie expected, several of the men in black were in a mess and couldn't help but shout.

"Don't care who I am, answer my questions first. Ponsie asked again.

"This ......"

Hearing Pang Xie's voice again, none of these black-clothed people dared to open their mouths, all of them panicked, and their heads were sweating.

"They didn't dare to answer, but the poor monk answered for them!"

The Ruyi monk shook his shirt and said angrily: "This gentleman, the poor monk doesn't know whether he is a human, a ghost, or a god, so he will take Mr. for the time being." ”

"Three years ago, in the north of Qingzhou, in the valley of the sinking sand, suddenly there was a religion, called Guiyizong, this sect is different from other sects, and there is no sect purpose, just worship an evil god called Yugosotos, the only purpose of the sect's activities is to find more people for blood sacrifices, to escape the favor of Yugosotos. ”

"Although the doctrine of the Guiyi Sect is bloody, it really has some means, and there are a group of extremely devout sectarians under its command, and there are several extremely powerful weapons, called steam guns, steam cannons, steam tanks, etc., so it flourished very quickly, when it first came out of the mountain, it was only a few thousand sect members, and in a few months, it expanded to more than 100,000 people. ”

"After returning to the mountain, he went all the way to the north, broke through Liaozhou, expanded his disciples to one million, and then, waved his army south, all the way to Qingzhou, defeated the Qingzhou army, conquered the Qingzhou capital, and captured tens of thousands of soldiers. ”

"Guiyizong's ambition is monstrous, and it is not enough to occupy Qingzhou, so he will go west, break Jizhou and Yuzhou all the way, break through Tongguan, and go to the Guanzhong Emperor's Mansion, intending to sweep the whole world!"

"In this battle, there is countless blood in the hands of Gui Yizong, as far as Qingzhou is concerned, first twenty miles west of the Qingzhou capital city, tens of thousands of Qingzhou soldiers were sacrificed alive and blood, and the troops were plundered again, sweeping away the entire Qingzhou countryside, and the middle-aged men were incorporated into the army to do coolies, and the old, weak, sick and disabled were all sacrificed blood, and the Qingzhou soldiers and civilians who died in the hands of this sect before and after were not millions!"

"Damn it!"

When Pang Xie heard this, his heart was furious, and he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and shouted loudly.

When this shout came out, everyone on the mountain heard the direction from which the voice came from, and looked up in unison.

I saw a person standing out of thin air in the night!