Chapter Twenty-Six: Come to War!
At the moment, he just wanted to touch his child's face like a father. There was no hatred in his eyes, but a hint of love.
"I'm sorry, father. ”
Yue Shanchuan saw his father stretching out his hand to him, thinking that he was going to make a final struggle. Then there was a harder shock, shattering more meridians in his body.
Yue Haizhuo's body trembled in pain, and finally under this toss, the trembling hand, with the last strength, touched Yue Shanchuan's face with difficulty, and the benevolent eyes finally closed with tears.
"Father!
Yue Shanchuan hugged Yue Haizhuo and pretended to be in pain, and everyone also knelt down.
"It's you! You're the one who killed my father!"
Yue Shanchuan pointed to the monsoon that was sitting on the ground on the side. And where does the monsoon say to himself:
"Yue Shanchuan wants to kill me, Zhuang wants to kill me, even Master wants to kill me. Why? Why is everybody going to kill me? ”
Monsoon Wind had a sad and desperate look in his eyes at this time, and his eyes glowed red as the strange power was activated.
Yue Shanchuan saw the red light in the monsoon wind's eyes, and was surprised and delighted, and said:
"Demons, really demons, how about them? Kill this deceitful and annihilator and avenge my father!"
Everyone was grieved by Yue Haizhuo's death. Listening to Yue Shanchuan's words, they all pointed the finger at the monsoon. I saw an elder stand up suddenly. This person is Yue Haizhuo's second brother - Yue Haikong. Picked up Monsoon, who was kneeling on the ground in a daze, his eyes wide with anger.
"Master Yue, are you going to kill me too?" Monsoon's eyes were glazed, and he had nothing to love.
"Second uncle, kill this evil animal and avenge my father!"
Hearing Yue Shanchuan's words, a red light did appear in the eyes of the monsoon, and he was sure that it was an anomaly. What's more, before Yue Haizhuo died, he had already issued an order from the alliance leader to ask everyone to kill Monsoon with all their might.
Although Yue Haikong is quite cautious on weekdays, he is also very clear about Monsoon's character. But the situation at this time does not allow him to think too much. Otherwise, I'm afraid some people will say that he cares about the master-apprentice relationship and can't do it.
He flipped his fingers upward, and in the middle of his movements, the monsoon flew up. As you gather all your strength in the palm of your hand, you can fight hard. The monsoon flew out several feet away in an instant. When I landed, I felt numb pain all over my body, and my chest was full of qi and blood, and a stream of blood gushed out, making it difficult to breathe. How can the pain of the body be equal to the pain of the heart?
After the death of his own people. Ji Feng thought that the only people in this world who were good to him were the dumb elder, the owner of the village and the two masters. Now, the dumb old man is gone. Zhuang wanted to kill him, and the two masters wanted to kill him. This made him unacceptable.
"Haha!ha!" The tears in Ji Feng's eyes could no longer be suppressed, and after a wry smile, he forced his body that felt extremely heavy at the moment, barely stood up, and said:
"If you want to kill me, come!"
Monsoon patted himself on the chest, bent on dying.
Seeing this formation, the other two elders also stepped forward together, and the three Qi Gathering Sixth Stage masters shot out at the same time, forcing towards the monsoon. At this moment, Monsoon has closed his eyes, ready to die.
"Be careful!" A white light flashed, like a shock, Lu Shihan descended like a heavenly maiden, blocking in front of the monsoon.
In an instant, a stream of blood erupted like a volcano, gushing out from Lu Shihan's delicate lips and jade teeth. How can she, who practices the fifth stage of qi, be able to defeat the three masters of the sixth stage of qi training.
"Didn't you say there's something you haven't found yet? It's not like you to give up like that. ”
Lu Shihan desperately blocked the attack of the three elders, turned his head with difficulty, and looked at the monsoon in a daze.
"Three elders, hurry up!"
Yue Shanchuan hurriedly drank the three elders, and when he saw that Lu Shihan was injured, he hurried over to help. But I never thought that I was preempted by the monsoon.
"What saves me?"
Ji Feng hugged Lu Shihan, who was injured and fell to the ground, and said with a guilty face.
"Monsoon, although I don't know if you are an outlier, I know that you are a good person, and you should not die like this. ”
Lu Shihan was seriously injured, and he had already died, and he still said with difficulty:
"My intuition tells me that the death of the Yue Alliance Lord is probably different. ”
"Is it ......?"
Monsoon turned his head and stared at Yue Shanchuan fiercely. Yue Shanchuan was suddenly stunned, only feeling that the monsoon seemed to know something, and just wanted to kill people as soon as possible.
Watching his beloved woman injured to save other men, still lying in his arms. Yue Shanchuan felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
"All the disciples of the World Alliance obey the order!"
After Yue Haizhuo's death, Yue Shanchuan seemed to have made himself the leader of the alliance in the world, giving orders to others.
Although he couldn't accept this fact for a while, Yue Shanchuan was indeed the best candidate to serve as the leader of the alliance in Sihai Village. Ten years later, he is the only one who can hold on to those thirty points. Everyone also shouted:
"In!"
The three elders saw that everyone was kneeling down to worship the new alliance leader, although they were unwilling, but with the skill of the seventh stage of the Yue Shanchuan Qi Gathering Realm, and their status in the Four Seas Village, they did not dare to disobey. Then he slowly knelt down accordingly.
"Complete the old alliance leader's last wish and kill the monsoon!"
With Yue Shanchuan's order, everyone rushed towards the monsoon.
"Thank you!"
Monsoon put Lu Shihan on the steps and turned around suddenly. The original depressed eyes suddenly turned around, and a murderous aura gushed out, as if someone had changed immediately, which startled many of the disciples who rushed over. I saw him shouting:
"Come on, let's fight!"
Is this still the same monsoon as it used to be?
No, the old monsoon, it's dead.
His figure flashed, turning into a blue lightning bolt that hit the crowd, and one person was sent flying with one punch. Then elbows hit punches, palms and kicks, and in an instant, several people flew away. As the howls rang out, figures flew out of the crowd.
Immediately afterward, more people held white blades and killed from the east, south, west, and north directions. It was like a torrent of white light, surging in. Monsoon's two fists were invincible to four hands, and as soon as he repelled one person, he felt a stinging pain in his back. Turning his head suddenly, a junior younger than himself looked at him with a pair of frightened, frightened and jealous eyes.
"Bad guy, I'm going to kill you and avenge the leader"
As he spoke, the long sword in his hand trembled, and it was like a monsoon stabbing three points into his body. Monsoon knew that they were all loyal and good, and they were eager to avenge the alliance leader. The young disciple in front of him looked scared, but he also hardened his head and took out a pair of children of the rivers and lakes, fearless of life and death, and eliminated the pride of evil.
Thinking of this, how could the monsoon bear to hurt them. In this moment of pause and hesitation, the white light shone all around, and the monsoon wind struck.
"呲呲呲"
There was a sound, and white knives pierced Monsoon's chest one after another. The white blade enters the knife, and the blood shines through the body. Monsoon's pale blue clothes were soaked with bright red blood and turned dark red.
Ji Feng completely ignored the pain of the ten thousand swords piercing his heart, just blindly smiled bitterly, and said in his heart:
"Since everyone is a demon, I am not a demon enough! Monsoon laughed at himself.
"Get out of the way!"
Everyone abandoned their swords and fled to the sides. It turned out that the three elders had already worked together and called together. The four of them gathered their skills and fought at the same time, which had the potential to destroy the withering and decaying. Cracking the air and debris all the way, flying sand and rocks.
Although the other party is menacing, the monsoon has no intention of avoiding it. At that moment, he gathered the strange power of his whole body, and with a sudden shock, all the swords in his body shook out, and the remaining strength of his sword did not decrease, and he broke a few big trees and firmly inserted them into the wall.