Chapter Twenty-Eight: Like a Fairy

Looking at these gang disciples who rushed over, the corners of Yue Que's mouth curved a cruel arc, and his entire body seemed to turn into a puff of green smoke, drifting towards the enemies in the square. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Sneer...

The green smoke danced around in the crowd, and every time the white light flashed, a human head flew high, accompanied by the blood that rushed to the sky, blooming with a blood-colored demeanor.

The Heavenly Sword evolved to the extreme in Yue Que's hands, stabbing, picking, slashing, slashing and many other exquisite sword moves, with Yue Que's dance, like a ghostly soul in hell.

Like a continuous stream of green smoke, Yue Que did not stop at all, and swam rapidly in the crowd, like a tiger entering a flock.

Countless blood spurted out, and the sky seemed to rain blood, and the faces of those who were alive were dripping with the blood of the dead, and the blood fell again along the skin of the face, with the swing of the body, and gathered under the ground to form a bright red river.

Broken arms, stumps, human heads, rivers of blood......

The whole arena seemed to have become a hell on earth.

Outcry!

The disciples of the Ming Sect who had not yet retired were all like they had been struck by lightning, looking at Yue Que who was constantly wandering in the crowd in disbelief, and they were speechless in a daze.

The green smoke that seems to be light and dark, like a fairy like an illusion, like a fairy falling from the sky, and the light and graceful sword moves, like a demon's kiss, every dance will take away a living life.

Like a fairy!

Immortals and demons!

Yue Immortal Demon.

"Is our sect leader still human?" After a long time, the big-mouthed cloth bag monk couldn't open his mouth and stammered, and the saliva that he didn't swallow indiscriminately reflected his extremely uncalm mood at the moment.

"Immortal Demon!" Wei Yixiao, Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng and others had such a name in their hearts, and their bodies couldn't help but shudder.

What they saw today was a bolt from the blue, and they were so excited that they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

The entire martial arts arena is like a demonic realm, constantly devouring the lives of the living......

The people who rushed to the front were frightened by the situation around them, shouted "devil" one after another, and began to retreat.

"Use a bow and arrows, shoot him with arrows!!"

Chen Youliang, who was hiding behind and commanding, looked at the man who seemed to be a "soul envoy", his voice trembled, but he calmly gave an order.

Boom!Boom.......

Under Chen Youliang's order, countless arrows, densely packed, overwhelmingly shot towards Yue Que's direction.

Looking at the rain of arrows that burst in, Yue Que laughed loudly, leaned on the Heavenly Sword and moved forward, Jiuyang Divine Skill suddenly erupted, and the Qi of the Extreme Yang shot out from his body, and under the direct rays of the sun, a golden ball visible to the naked eye formed around Yue Que, which was the True Qi Defense Cover formed after the completion of Jiuyang Divine Skill!

Countless arrows struck the golden ball, breaking and falling to the ground.

This miraculous and unbelievable scene stunned everyone.

Whether it was the Ming Sect or the alliance of the three factions, their eyes widened, and their whole bodies trembled in horror.

"Impossible.... When pigs fly.... It's not a person, it's not a person...."

"He's the devil, the devil from hell!"

"Run, the devil is coming..."

Rout.

The entire alliance had long been frightened by Yue Quan's terrifying methods before, and when he saw such a situation that he had never seen before, the frightened bile was about to burst, and he wished to grow an extra pair of legs.

The defeat was like a mountain.

With a cry of terror, the entire alliance retreated like a tide.

There are more than 2,000 people, which seems to be a lot of numbers, but they are all rabble, which is also the reason why Yue Que dares to fight alone.

If you are facing a regular Mongol army of 2,000 people, let alone one Yue Gap, even ten Yue Gap is not enough for the other party to plug their teeth.

To deal with this rabble, as long as the means are cruel and fierce, kill them until they are frightened, and break through their inner defenses, they will be crushed and lose the courage to continue fighting.

The True Qi shield looks like a god, but the people in the Mingjiao and the Beggar Gang Alliance have too little knowledge. As far as Yue Que knew, Zhang Sanfeng and Kongjian Divine Monk could form a wide range of True Qi protective shields around their bodies.

It's just that Zhang Sanfeng has never had the opportunity to show.

And the Kongjian Divine Monk was beaten to death by Xie Xun because he did not form the true qi in his body into a qi wall, and simply relied on the strength of his body, and he had to receive thirteen rounds of seven wounded punches. At the beginning, if Sorumi had to open the qi wall, the strength of the Seven Wounds Fist would not be able to penetrate the qi wall at all.

Scene.

Seeing everyone retreating frantically, Chen Youliang was also speechless in shock. In this case, no matter how much he ordered, it didn't work.

Seeing Yue Que who continued to kill, Chen Youliang shuddered, and after giving the order to continue releasing arrows to the leaders of many gangs such as the Sanmen Gang and the Wushan Gang around him, he found a reason to retreat and planned to escape.

"Chen Youliang !!" After Yue Que got Chen Youliang's description from Cheng Kun, he kept observing the high-level situation behind the other party, and watched a middle-aged man who matched Cheng Kun's description turn around and wanted to escape, Yue Que shouted loudly and shouted.

Chen Youliang, who was about to sneak away, suddenly heard his name, turned his head to look, and saw the Demon Sect Leader, carrying a sword to perform peerless light skills, coming to his side.

Chen Youliang's heart thumped, he broke out in a cold sweat, he didn't dare to stay longer, and hurriedly turned around and ran away.

Next to him, the leaders of the Sanmen Gang and the Wushan Gang were already horrified by Yue Quan's killing methods, thinking that this time they were in a catastrophe. Who knew that Yue Que's main concern was actually Chen Youliang who wanted to escape, and after the two glanced at each other, they dodged and stopped Chen Youliang, intending to vote for his name.

"Chen Youliang, you insidious and despicable villain, provoke us and other gangs to attack the Ming Sect, your heart can be punished!" The gang leader of the Sanmen Gang looked at Yue Que who was about to come over and shouted loudly.

Seeing that the leader of the Sanmen Gang shouted out what he wanted to say first, the gang leader of the Wushan Gang couldn't help but shout in a hurry: "Don't hurry up and arrest it!"

Chen Youliang's eyes burst out with two cold lights, and while one of them was not paying attention, his figure jumped forward, and he used Shaolin grappling techniques, snatching the steel knife in the hands of the Wushan gang leader, and with a flash of white light, a knife cut the throat of the Wushan gang and the Sanmen gang leader.

"One knife, two lives, good means, good knife skills!" Chen Youliang's control of the technique, posture and strength of the knife grabbing and slashing is perfect, Yue Que saw it, and couldn't help but admire.

"The villain is terrified, it is the honor of the villain to be praised by the 'Martial Arts Myth' Sect Master Yue, please forgive the villain for his recklessness this time, I was coerced by the two of them, and killing them this time is also the face of the villain's heart is actually towards the Ming Sect. As long as Sect Leader Yue can spare the villain's life, the villain is willing to treat Sect Leader Yue as a cow and a horse!" Poof, after Chen Youliang heard Yue Que's admiration, he knelt directly on his knees and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"You can endure more than your master, how can this seat let you go. Under Chen Youliang's frightened eyes, Yue Que slashed lightly with the Heavenly Sword, and his neck was deeply cut.

Chen Youliang covered his blood-sprayed neck and looked at Yue Que tremblingly: "You... You... Cannot... Good death..."