Chapter Eighty-Seven: Slaying Demons and Destroying Demons

After taking the healing medicine of the Wudang Sect, he took a pot and felt the pain in the meridians of his feet gradually subside, so he asked Yu Muyan for details. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It turned out that after Yu Muyan and Chen Wen'an and the others fled from the Hundred Herb Valley, they quickly ran to the direction of Baicao Village, hoping to say that the village chiefs would find someone to help, but not long after they came out of the valley, they met Wudang and his party.

Hearing this, Yu Muyan hurriedly led everyone to the Hundred Herb Valley, but fortunately arrived at the critical moment and saved the life of a pot.

At this time, due to the borrowing of the strength of the wine to forcibly urge the internal force, making the wine on the body of a pot heavier, several Wudang disciples who were far away had deliberately moved away a few steps, with a look of disdain in their eyes.

After drinking a pot, it seems that he is not surprised to see these eyes, and with a light smile, he closes his eyes and recuperates. On the contrary, Chen Wenan has been sitting next to a pot of wine and helping him rub his feet.

"Wen'an, don't rub it, I'm already better. He smiled at Chen Wen'an.

"Big brother, thank you so much for the evening, if it weren't for you, I would definitely not have had a chance to see my brother again. Chen Wenan said gratefully.

"If you want to thank you, you should thank this Sister Yu, she forcibly asked me to save you. Drink a pot and point at Yu Muyan and said.

Hearing this, Chen Wenan walked up to Yu Muyan and thanked him: "Sister Yu, thank you for saving your life." ”

"Huh, it's just a trivial matter, how can my sister not save you when she dies. After speaking, Yu Muyan anxiously looked at the direction where Yang Mingjing disappeared, muttering in her heart that it seemed that half an hour had passed, why hadn't Senior Brother Yang come back yet?

"Sister Yu, I just heard you say that this departed big brother is the next head of the Wudang faction, although I am a rural villager, I have also heard of the prestige of the Wudang faction, since I am the next head, I must be excellent in martial arts, there will be no danger, sister, you can rest assured. Chen Wenan saw Yu Muyan's anxious expression and comforted.

"Yes, Senior Sister Yu, you can put a hundred hearts, Senior Brother Yang's Tai Chi swordsmanship has already been practiced, and in my faction, it is already above 10,000 people under one person, and looking at the entire rivers and lakes, there are very few people who can beat him. Not to mention that he is the master of this valley, he must be able to catch it. A Wudang disciple on the side said with a smile.

Well, I wasn't worried about his safety, but I hoped that he would come back sooner and let me see him more. Yu Muyan smiled in her heart.

In the forest, two figures shuttled quickly one after the other.

At this time, Long Zimo was irritable in his heart: Yang Mingjing behind him was still ghostly, and he had been chasing him for more than half an hour, no matter how he changed direction, he couldn't get rid of him. Fortunately, he was very familiar with the terrain in this valley, and if he had changed to another place, he would have already caught up with him.

After a period of pursuit, Long Zimo had gradually felt that his breath was not good, and his pace gradually slowed down, but Yang Mingjing behind him was still maintaining an extremely fast speed and was approaching step by step.

Helpless, it seems that he can only take a risk, Long Zimo raised his breath and accelerated, and his body disappeared in the grass.

Yang Mingjing came to the place where Long Zimo disappeared and stopped, silently observing the surroundings.

In the darkness, Long Zimo saw Yang Mingjing turn his neck, look around, and when his back was facing him, suddenly, he rushed forward, and his body had burst out towards Yang Mingjing like a sharp arrow, and his right hand was pumped to his waist in the air, and a soft sword came out of thin air, stabbing Yang Mingjing in the back.

Yang Mingjing sneered, raised his sword and blocked back, with a loud bang, the soft sword sword heart was firmly held against the long sword body, unable to move forward half a step.

With the softness of the soft sword's blade, it instantly bounced Long Zimo away like a spring and fell several meters away.

"The Thunder Sword is really extraordinary, and it can block the inevitable blow below. Long Zimo said coldly.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Valley Master of the Hundred Herbs Valley was actually a person who hurt people with secret arrows, and if he spread it, wouldn't he be laughed at by his colleagues in the rivers and lakes. Yang Mingjing turned around and smiled at Long Zimo.

"Hmph, kill you, and no one will know about it. Long Zimo sneered.

"Oh, do you think you have the power to kill me?" said Yang Mingjing with a smile.

Through his performance just now, Yang Mingjing already knew about Long Zimo's strength in his heart, and if his martial arts were better than his own, he would not wait here to sneak attack.

"Hmph, Yang Mingjing, don't be complacent, with my current martial arts, I am indeed not your opponent, but this is what you forced me, you open your eyes and see clearly, I will soon become an unforgettable nightmare in your life! Oh, no, it is a nightmare that you will never forget in the next life, because your life is about to end here, hahahahahaha. After speaking, Long Zimo suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

Yang Mingjing was shocked, could it be that the other party had any killer features?

Long Zimo took out a medicine bottle from his arms, opened the lid, and drank all the black pills in it.

Suddenly, I saw Long Zimo's expression change, happy and sad, laughing and crying, dancing for a while, and stopping and pondering for a while. After a while, Long Zimo bowed his head and was silent, and there was silence all around.

Yang Mingjing stood quietly in place, carefully observing the other party, only to feel that a murderous aura was gradually expanding, getting bigger and bigger, and becoming more and more fierce.

Slowly, Long Zimo raised his head, opened his eyes, and stared at Yang Mingjing.

That's not a human eye, that's the devil's eye.

The eyes were red and glowing, saying that it was red light, but it was actually the expansion of blood vessels on the eyeballs, and gradually, the muscles of Long Zimo's hands and feet began to expand, and the blood vessels collapsed.

The whole body mutation lasted for a quarter of an hour, and finally stopped,

At this time, Long Zimo's body expanded several times, like a giant standing in front of Yang Mingjing.

Yang Mingjing sneered: "Lord Longgu, I don't know if you can still hear what I said at this time, but there is something I have to say, since the creation of the valley, the Valley of Hundred Herbs has always been committed to helping the world and saving people, and the successive generations of valley masters have painstakingly studied various medicinal herbs, which are used to cure people's stubborn diseases and help people recover, rather than making people fall into demons and become ghosts! Look at you now, what kind of appearance you look like! How can you be worthy of the four big words of Hundred Herb Valley! I, Yang Mingjing, am here tonight, with the long sword in my hand, I will slay demons and eliminate demons and defend the right path in the world!"

A violent wind poured out from Yang Mingjing's body, causing the branches and leaves of the surrounding trees to tremble, causing the air to burst into bursts on all sides, this is the sound of strong internal force rubbing in the air, this is the roar of the sword of justice in the night sky.

A thunderbolt, a flash of lightning, Long Zimo was still standing in place, his eyes wide in terror.

saw a bloodstain coming out of his body, Long Zimo roared, and looked down to see that a big hole in his chest had appeared.

Yang Mingjing stood behind him, and a glimmer of light flashed around his body from time to time, enveloping it like a bolt of lightning.

Surprisingly, Long Zimo didn't fall down, ignoring the wound on his chest, picked up his huge fist, and rushed towards Yang Mingjing.

Yang Mingjing sneered, dodged the attack sideways, jumped up, the person was already floating in the air, twisted the sword trick, a lightning bolt slashed from the air again, and the bright light appeared, Long Zimo screamed, but saw that his right arm had been broken in response.

Immediately after that, there was another cold light, accompanied by the slightest explosion, and a sharp pain hit from under Long Zimo's knees.

Suddenly lost consciousness below his knees, Long Zimo was already unstable and fell to the ground, and his thick legs were broken at the knees.

Long Zimo lay on the ground and yelled loudly, this was not a roar of pain, but an angry shout, couldn't he feel the pain? Yang Mingjing frowned and looked at Long Zimo quietly.

Long Zimo grabbed the turf on the ground with his only remaining hand, and still crawled towards Yang Mingjing step by step, his eyes fierce and his face distorted, as if he wanted to devour the other party in one bite.

Yang Mingjing sighed lightly, since you are no longer human, then I don't have to be merciful, let me help you get free.

Yang Mingjing closed his eyes, and with a wave of his long sword, Long Zimo finally stopped moving, and a stream of hot blood gushed out from the sharp sword marks on his neck, staining the earth red.

The thunder stopped, the wind went west, and silence returned to the forest, leaving only Long Zimo's round and bulging eyes, still staring ahead.