Chapter Eighty-Seven: Second-rate Master
"Holy Maiden, the Flying Immortal Sword Sect, another team has come down the mountain, it is estimated that at this time, it should be near the Ghost Slash Gorge, and in less than half a day, it will be able to reach the foot of my Broken Soul Mountain!" Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Oh! immediately gather a group of people and prepare for battle in an all-round way!" the woman in purple suddenly turned cold.
"Yes!"
The Broken Soul Mountain Lord nodded hurriedly.
............
On the official road, Yang Yi took the lead, followed by thirty true disciples, as well as nearly eight hundred inner disciples.
This is the manpower of the entire bandit team, there is no first-class master, let alone an innate master.
Obviously, such a bandit team, if they go to Broken Soul Mountain, they can only look for death.
"Senior Brother Yang Yi, why don't you see the elders?"
"Yes, yes, the elders won't go?"
"How can this be done, if there are no elders here, we will not be sent to death if we go!"
"Yes, last time there were elders, we were almost wiped out, this time there are no elders, I'm afraid it's ......."
At this time, some inner disciples asked questions, which caused panic among the disciples.
A bad atmosphere began to spread.
Yang Yi couldn't help frowning.
Immediately turned around and sneered: "What, are you afraid?"
"What, we won't be afraid!"
"Yes, what is there to be afraid of, this time, we must avenge the dead brothers. ”
"That's it!"
The disciples immediately retorted angrily.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, just keep going. Seeing this, Yang Yi couldn't help but chuckle: "Don't worry, the elders have already rushed to the Broken Soul Mountain in advance." ”
When the words fell, the faces of the disciples softened.
The whole team moved on.
Before you know it, you have entered the Ghost Slash Gorge.
It's just that.
After walking for a while, Yang Yi did not continue to move along the Ghost Slash Gorge, but suddenly turned around and turned into the mountains to the west of the Ghost Slash Gorge.
And this is not the direction to go to Broken Soul Mountain.
"Hey, this is, aren't you going to Broken Soul Mountain?"
A true disciple suddenly sighed, and a group of disciples also noticed something different.
"yes, yes, this isn't the way to Broken Soul Mountain?"
"Yes, this ...... It looks like the way to Tiger Mountain!"
"Could it be that you want to destroy the Tiger Cottage?"
The disciples couldn't help but wonder and speculated.
"Haha...... Fellow disciples, that's right, this time, we are going to destroy Tiger Mountain!"
"In the Broken Soul Mountain, there are tens of thousands of elites gathered in the Eighteen Mountains, and there are two Innate Gang Qi Realm masters guarding it, so we naturally shouldn't touch it. ”
"So, we need to break them down and uproot them one by one. ”
"So, now that there is only a small Tiger Cottage, do you have the confidence to destroy it?"
Yang Yi said again and again, his voice was extremely loud.
"Yes!"
The group of disciples immediately shouted.
"Alright, let's go!"
Yang Yi waved his hand, and the group of people immediately slaughtered towards Tiger Mountain.
Soon, after the tea time, the Tiger Village was close at hand.
"Ten junior disciples, each of you will lead thirty inner disciples, responsible for surrounding the Tiger Village, and don't let the bandits who have slipped through the net escape. Yang Yi pointed out ten true disciples, commanded, and then waved his hand.
"Others, follow me!"
Saying that, Yang Yi took the lead, and between the volleys of the Divine Silk Crossing, he rushed to the gate of the cottage at great speed.
"It's not good, someone is attacking the village!"
"Hurry up, close the gate, the archers are ready!"
The bandits on the walled wall and the sentry tread looked at the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect who suddenly appeared in horror, and hurriedly raised their warnings.
In an instant, the entire Tiger Village was in an uproar, and countless bandits picked up their weapons and rushed towards the gate of the village.
"Prepare the feather arrows, quick, prepare the feather arrows. ”
There are also teams of archers, climbing the wall to block the attack.
Seeing this, Yang Yi frowned.
"Quick, all the true disciples, all raid the wall and kill the archers. He drank violently.
Ordinary bows and arrows, if they reach a large number, can also threaten the inner disciples.
Therefore, you need to kill the archers first.
Boom Boom!
Immediately, the figure of Twenty Dao accelerated violently, and between the dots under his feet, he swept up the wall as fast as lightning.
Whew......!
Several long swords were unsheathed, and the cold sword light flickered, and countless archers were splashed with blood on the spot.
Archers, most afraid of surprise attacks.
And these twenty True Transmission disciples, whose strength is among the third-rate masters, suddenly stepped forward and killed these archers, which was definitely handy.
Puff puff!
With the death of archers one by one, the entire walled wall was in chaos.
Yang Yi's face was happy, and then he bent his knees slightly.
Rumble!
His legs suddenly exerted force, his true qi roared, and Yang Yi's figure exploded towards the gate like a cannonball.
Swish!
The long sword was unsheathed, and when the wind and thunder sounded, the cold cold light exploded, and it went straight to the gate of the village.
This sword is the word extinguishing duel in the sword technique of wind and thunder disillusionment, and it is extremely powerful and destroys everything.
Rumble!
The roar shook the sky, sawdust flew sideways, and a big hole was suddenly burst out of the walled gate.
"Brothers, follow me in. Yang Yiqing drank, a sword was horizontal, and rushed into the tiger village first.
Immediately after, hundreds of disciples stepped on their feet and flew into the cottage.
Kill, kill, kill!
The sound of shouting and killing shook the sky, and countless bandits rushed to kill, one by one fierce and vicious, and the formation was extremely neat.
Immediately, they clashed with the bandit team.
It's just that.
As soon as the two parties came into contact, the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect were unexpectedly scattered and turned into fighting on their own.
Yang Yi frowned.
It seems that in terms of formation, the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect cannot be compared to the bandits.
After all, the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect have the goal of improving their cultivation and becoming masters, and they are obsessed with swordsmanship and martial arts one by one, and they will not pay attention to the matter of formation.
The bandits, on the other hand, have been killed for a long time, and their use of the formation type is extremely skillful, almost becoming instinctive.
However, this could not prevent them from being slaughtered by the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect.
You must know that the elite of the bandits has already gone to Broken Soul Mountain.
The bandits who stayed here were only a little stronger than ordinary people.
With such strength, no matter how neat the formation is, it will not help.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill......!
The disciples of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect were already red-eyed, as if they wanted to vent their grievances from the previous two bandits.
And Yang Yi is also in shape, killing wildly.
With so many bandits, it will be a lot of battle points, and Yang Yi naturally can't let it go!
Boom Boom!
The sword and sword shadow, the blood is filled.
And the slaughter has just begun!
But.
That's it!
Rumble......
A violent figure suddenly rushed from the side, the figure was as domineering as thunder, and a steel knife in his hand flashed with cold light, straight to Yang Yi's throat.
"It's ...... Second-rate master!"
Yang Yi's face changed. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )