Chapter 267 The North and South Sects are bound to become water and fire, and the decisive battle is about to break out
Although most of the Jiangnan Eight Monsters and the Four Sages of Moyan were injured, they did not completely lose their combat ability, seeing that Xuanyuan's reappearance had appeared, they immediately waved their blades and wanted to fight to the death with Xuanyuan, but unfortunately, in front of Xuanyuan, they had no chance to make a move at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The broken axe, in Xuanyuan's palm, is even more powerful, once the axe is thrown, it is like a mountain of axes, thousands of axe shadows appear and disappear in the void, shaking a large number of voids are buzzing, when you want to parry and intercept, the axe shadow suddenly disappears, but when you think it is gone, it has ghostly cut your throat.
None of the twelve people were spared, they didn't know how to deal with Xuanyuan's recurrent attack, and under Xuanyuan's axe, they were like rotten trees waiting to be cut down and split.
Twelve corpses lay on the ground, blood rushing from their throats, and the broken axe landed beside them.
"Sect Master Bi of Qiqi Sima, the corpses of the Four Saints of Moyan and the Eight Monsters of Jiangnan were found near the Goddess Peak," someone panicked and reported Sima Wuxin and Bixing Yundao.
Twelve corpses were lying neatly outside Sima Wuxin's camp, they had set up a lot of camps in the gentle terrain of the halfway of the Goddess Peak, and some people lived in caves, and at this time there were already as many as four or five hundred elites from various factions in the southern region.
The body was found by the "Golden-backed Turtle" Mao Yuanshou with several of his disciples, and the axe was held in Mao Yuanshou's palm.
"Oh, who has such a great ability, can kill all twelve of them?" Sima Wuxin muttered as he stared at the scars of the corpse, and many masters around him had already gathered after hearing the news.
"Senior Sima!" This axe is engraved with the words 'little woodcutter', I think it must be the hand of some outsider who makes up as a little woodcutter," Mao Yuanshou guessed.
"These people were killed by the axe, although they were also injured before, but none of them were fatal, Sect Master Sima felt that apart from Xuanyuan's reappearance, who else in the entire Northern Domain Group could do this?" Bi Xingyun asked.
"I think it's Xuanyuan Pifu's doing, he found a broken axe out of nowhere, and engraved these three words, it's just that he didn't dare to find such a ridiculous stand-in for the enemy of our southern region group head-on, and the little woodcutter actually has no one," Sima Wuxin said.
"I don't think so," Bi Xingyun said, "Sima Lao'er has always shrunk his head and tail cautiously, why did he suddenly think of killing someone on a whim today?
"Except for Gu Ju and Lu Jinghong, I think it's the missing Wu Tianzheng, Gu Ju and Lu Jinghong's cultivation is not so high at all, does Sect Master Bi think that Wu Tianzheng is the junior who has come back from the dead and reappeared in the rivers and lakes? But the old ghost of Xuanyuan and Wu Tianzheng don't seem to be friendly, why did Wu Tianzheng go to help him fight?" Sima Wuxin said disapprenously.
"Maybe you didn't approach him to help him, or maybe you wanted his life," Bi Xingyun said coldly.
"Brother Bi is too exalted to that junior, even if it is really Wu Tianzheng who came back, and approached Xuanyuan in the appearance of a certain woodcutter, but with his cultivation, ten Wu Tianzheng may not be Xuanyuan Lao'er's opponents! If he really succeeds by luck, it will save us a lot of trouble," Sima Wuxin said.
"Brother Sima, don't forget, the Demon Emperor's cultivation is still above us and Xuanyuan Lao'er, isn't it still destroyed by Wu Tianzheng? It is said that this junior is protected by the gods, even you and I have to be more careful!" Bi Xingyun looked at Sima Wuxin and said mysteriously.
"The two sect masters still don't have to talk about this, since it was the people of the old ghost of Xuanyuan who killed our brothers, the blood debt will be paid with blood, are you really deceiving that there is no one in our southern region? I implore the two sect masters to take our brothers and kill him tonight to turn him upside down, and destroy his entire sect!" Mao Yuanshou said with some impatience.
"Brother Mao's words are wrong!" Bi Xingyun said, "The so-called capture the thief first captures the king! There are tens of thousands of disciples of the Burning Heaven Sect, the masters are like clouds, and the terrain in the sect is complex, it seems that there is some strange formation in secret, Brother Sima and I can still force the big formation without being injured by the formation, and you, it is difficult to say that you can retreat with your whole body, so, for the safety of everyone, you must not act rashly." “
"Could it be that our people died in vain like this? In this way, the arrogance of the Burning Heaven Sect will become even more arrogant, and our people will have to die more and more?"
"Of course not, we can have a bright duel with Xuanyuan Lao'er, win or lose in three battles, if Xuanyuan fails, forgive him and don't want to survive the Burning Heaven Sect!" Sima Wuxin and Bi Xingyun glanced at each other, and the two of them nodded knowingly.
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In the Burning Heaven Sect, Gu Ju and Lu Jinghong are receiving Wu Tianzheng and his party in the reception hall, Hai Dafu is a world-famous tycoon, as long as his name is mentioned, there are few people in the world who don't know, just in terms of his name, it is not much more than Xuanyuan Chong's business trip, one is martial arts, and the other is rich and rivals.
But Lu Jinghong and Gu Ju personally looked disdainful of Hai Dafu, and their eyes fell on Wu Tianzheng at the same time.
"I don't know who this little brother is?" Lu Jinghong sat high on the top and hung his head, but Gu Ju was about to stand aside obediently, and the status of the two of them was obvious.
This little brother is Ye Shaoxia, we met in the Valley of the Evil Wolf, when we encountered a demon interception and almost gave up our lives, it was Ye Shaoxia who helped me to save the day, but Ye Shaoxia has now agreed to be my Hai Dafu's bodyguard, haha......" Hai Dafu laughed proudly and heartily, his injuries have improved a lot, at least his breath is no longer so hindered when he laughs.
Since Wu Tianzheng has agreed to be his bodyguard, how can Hai Dafu say that he is also his nominal master, others ask their bodyguards, and the master comes forward to make an introduction, which is understandable.
"Master Haizhuang, did I ask you? I didn't ask you, so you'd better stand aside obediently and don't speak, okay? Do you know that the most annoying thing about me is that someone has a lot of tongues next to me," Lu Jinghong said in a weird manner, his fierce and cruel gaze glanced at Hai Dafu, and Hai Dafu immediately felt cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice hole.
However, he suddenly felt a warmth all over his body, just like the three spring suns melting the snow-capped mountains frozen for thousands of years, and the fierce murderous aura disappeared suddenly, and the world suddenly became warm and peaceful. Wu Tianzheng was already standing sideways between the two, like an impassable Great Wall of steel, awe-inspiring and inviolable.
"Boss Haida is indeed my master, you are so disrespectful to my master, how can you put my little woodcutter in your eyes? Isn't there any rule in the Burning Heaven Sect, and the Xuanyuan Sect Master has not taught you how to treat guests?" Wu Tianzheng's gaze became even colder, like two ice blades and snow blades plunging straight into Lu Jinghong's heart.
"You...... You...... Lu Jinghong wanted to stand up several times to teach this little woodcutter who didn't know the height of the sky, but found that his courage quickly melted under the majestic gaze of the little woodcutter, which made his heart can't help but pass a shadow of fear.
"Are you ............? How is this possible?" Lu Jinghong suddenly remembered Wu Tianzheng, only Wu Tianzheng was his nemesis among the top masters of the young generation, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't surpass him, Wu Tianzheng was his eternal heart disease.
But the little woodcutter in front of him, whether in appearance or voice, was a completely different person, and he couldn't see the slightest flaw.
Gu Ju looked gloating, Lu Jinghong, this kid is now riding on his head as a prestige, which makes him feel very unhappy, today someone came to teach Lu Jinghong a lesson, and he got a little comfort in his heart.
"Do you want to know my name, let me tell you that my surname is Ye, a one-word name," Wu Tian argued.
"Oh, you're Ye Ye (grandpa), phew, you dare to be presumptuous here, do you want to die?" Lu Jinghong finally became furious, after all, there were Gu Ju and more than a dozen disciples of the Burning Heaven Sect in the hall, which made his face too dull!
As he spoke, the monstrous spiritual power on his body surged out, like a violent hurricane rushing towards the Wutian Battle.
Wu Tianzheng did not dodge or retreat, dodging Hai Dafu and the others behind him would definitely suffer, and if he retreated, he would be forced out of the gate by the surging spiritual power wave, he was not a person who liked to retreat by nature, I saw him firmly on the ground with his feet, and he actually faced the fierce spiritual power of Lu Jinghong, and walked towards Lu Jinghong step by step.
His steps seemed brisk, without any pressure, but with each step he took forward, the hard stone ground beneath his feet would crack like a spider's web, and the cracks would continue to stretch in all directions, as if there was no end in sight.
On the other hand, Lu Jinghong was not easy at all, when Wu Tianzheng was less than two feet away from him, Lu Jinghong's forehead was already dripping with beads of sweat, the green tendons on his face were bursting, his eyes were angry, his expression was extremely hideous, his face was blue and purple, obviously he even used the strength to eat, but he still couldn't resist the earth-destroying pressure that Wu Tianzheng exerted on him, and he was almost about to burst his whole body.
Moreover, Lu Jinghong has been shrouded in that god-like spiritual power, and he can't even dodge and dodge, he wants to condense the big demon sword to do the last struggle, but he is still hesitating, is when the big demon sword is out of the sheath, is it when his soul is scattered?
It seems that Lu Jinghong seems to have to die, but Gu Ju stood aside but was indifferent, it doesn't matter who dies in the world, the important thing is that as long as he is alive.
At this moment, a more powerful spiritual power suddenly came from behind Lu Jinghong, but this spiritual power was extremely mysterious, not only easily dissolving the pressure exerted by Wu Tianzheng on Lu Jinghong, but also leaving Lu Jinghong unharmed.
When Wu Tianzheng felt that spiritual power was coming, the person had already been knocked out, and it hit the stone wall with a "bang", but the stone wall was not damaged in any way.
"Haha! Who should I be, it turned out that an old friend came to help me, it really made me shine on the wall of the Burning Heaven Sect!" With a hearty laugh, Xuanyuan reappeared in front of everyone.
"Master!"
"Master!"
"Uncle Shi"
"Sect Master Xuanyuan!"
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Everyone is gossiping, there are all kinds of names, Lu Jinghong originally followed Elder Yun Yao with Hu Mei'er to learn art, and Yun Yao is Xuanyuan's disciple, so Lu Jinghong is naturally Xuanyuan's disciple, but his current status in the Burning Heaven Sect is obviously more than that of Elder Yun Yao, because his cultivation is already above Yun Yao, whoever has strong ability will naturally have a higher status, which has nothing to do with seniority.
Wu Tianzheng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, straightened up and stood aside to look at Xuanyuan again, but seeing Xuanyuan Chong's face full of spring breeze, as if nothing had happened just now, he happily greeted Hai Dafu.
"Old friend, I knew you would come, many old acquaintances in the past were frightened by those little thieves in the Southern Regions, or old friends, you are righteous, they all say that rich people are greedy for life and afraid of death, but Brother Hai is not afraid of swords and swords, he is really a model among rich people!" Xuanyuan reappeared and patted Hai Dafu's shoulder and appreciated.
Damn! Lao Tzu just doesn't worry about his son, whoever fights righteousness is his grandson! Hai Dafu scolded secretly.
"Only in the midst of adversity can we see the truth! Brother Xuanyuan takes good care of the dog on weekdays, and I have nothing to repay Hai Dafu, how can I see Brother Xuanyuan in trouble in this eventful autumn, and sit still?" Hai Dafu's mouth was of course very polite.
"I wonder how the dog has been doing lately, has his kung fu improved?" asked Hai Dafu.
"Xiao Meng, go to Elder Ding and invite Xiao Hai to come, just say that his father has come to visit him," Xuanyuan said to a clever Burning Heaven Sect disciple at the door.
"Yes! Master!" Xiao Meng's name is Meng Changlin, he can be an errand in the living room, he is naturally very well-informed, he and Hai Lang, the son of Hai Dafu, studied art with Ding Elder Ding Henian, so they are also familiar with each other, and they can get close to the son of a tycoon, so naturally they will not suffer any loss.
When Hai Dafu's son appeared in front of Wu Tianzheng, Wu Tianzheng was immediately amazed, because Hai Lang didn't look like Hai Dafu at all, but he didn't know why this God of Wealth was so affectionate to him?
"Brother Hai! When the Burning Sky Sect is in turmoil, it seems that those thieves in the Southern Regions will not give up if they don't make a name for themselves, so you better leave quickly with Ling Lang! I, Xuanyuan Chong, will never drag you down, and I won't blame you," Xuanyuan Chongzhu said quite generously, it was indeed the style of a great sect master, which had to be admired. (To be continued.) )