Chapter Twenty-Five: The Cliff of Death

Mi Tu had just come out of the encirclement, but two people rushed towards him, it was Qin He, the master of the Iron Fist Gate, and Li Jinhu, the leader of the Huwei Gang. Mi Tu couldn't help but burst out with a foul sentence in his heart: "Fuck, how many backhands do you have." In desperation, I had to raise my breath again and rush up to fight with the two.

Qin He and Li Jinhu saw the courage of Mitu, and they didn't touch him, but just fought and waited for everyone to join in. For a while, Mitu couldn't get out, he shouted, his palms puffed up the strong wind, desperately rushed to kill, broke through several times, but was surrounded several times, the battle circle kept moving, and unconsciously, Mitu was forced to go up a cliff.

At this time, Mitu was a little exhausted, and the blood soaked the clothes behind him, and the journey was dyed red in the dripping minutes. When he turned around, Fang Gang, Ni Liangyu, Qin He, Li Jinhu, Zhang Fangyi, Li Yishan and others led the disciples of each sect to gradually approach in a semicircle, and they were not in a hurry to fight him.

Mi Tu turned around and looked into the distance, but saw the morning light slightly dewed, the glow of the glow slightly vomited, the clouds were steaming, and the verdant Wudang mountains were undulating like dragons, endless. He opened his arms again, took a deep breath, the cool meaning flowed in his heart, here his feelings and his righteousness, more than 20 years, he and this blood connection, no distinction between each other, now everything is going away, he has endless nostalgia.

After a long time, Mi Tu turned around, he was already exhausted, his face was full of perseverance and determination, and his eyes were shining, and he was even more awe-inspiring. "Since they are here to disturb Wudang, then I will kill them all today. This was his strongest belief at this time. He raised his head to the sky and roared, like a dragon, and rushed into the crowd. This time he didn't rush to Fang Gang, his first target was Ni Liangyu.

Mi Tu's body is like a dragon, as fast as lightning, and in a flash, he has arrived in front of Ni Liangyu, and he slapped it with a palm on his chest. Ni Liangyu suffered a big loss, but he didn't dare to be careless, and the sword was picked up and stabbed into the palm of Mitu's palm. Mi Tu changed his beat to grasp, hooked his five fingers down, held it on the sword body, and swung his left palm and slashed at Ni Liangyu's wrist.

Ni Liangyu twisted his body and shook his sword, intending to cut off Mitu's five fingers, and at the same time, he pushed out his left palm to resist Mitu's slash. Mi Tu screamed, deafening, his right hand was drawn, and the blade of the sword met Ni Liangyu's left palm, and at the same time, his left palm pointed at Ni Liangyu's right hand.

Ni Liangyu couldn't react, so he had to abandon the sword, and when he was about to retreat, he was kicked by Mitu, hitting the chest, and the sternum collapsed with a "click", and the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, flying out a few feet away, and he couldn't see it.

The sword of Mitu was even more powerful in his hand, he shook his hand and turned the sword, and the sound of the dragon's chant sounded, and a sword light was horizontal, which was the "dragon chant swordsmanship". He entered the crowd of Tianlongmen, and immediately blood burst out, blood flew, and in the blink of an eye, several Tianlongmen disciples died on the spot. It was even more shocking that everyone was in a daze, I really don't know how many back-ups are still useless in this way.

Mi Tu killed several people in a row, turned around suddenly, and the dragon sword was thrown out, drawing a lightning bolt, and a disciple of the Iron Spear Gate was in the middle, and when the chest was crossed, the blood flew out. Mi Tu caught up one step at a time, and the splitter took the spear of this disciple of the Iron Spear Gate, he was lucky, the spear danced like an angry dragon, and the five-character shooting of "splitting, sweeping, smashing, picking, and stabbing" was the Iron Spear Gate stunt "Overlord Gun". In an instant, several disciples of the Iron Spear Gate were killed.

This is the first time Mitu kills people, in the bloody rain, his wild surname is erect, covered in blood, dancing wildly, roaring again and again, like an overlord descending into the world, angry and crazy, alive to escape a killing god.

The crowd was even more frightened, this way is another stunt, could it be that the secret skills of martial arts in the world are all in his hands? This person will never be left behind, everyone thinks.

Zhang Fangyi of the Giant Sword Gate came over, and the big sword crossed the air, slashing down towards Mitu's head.

Mitu shouted, "Okay! Let me show you what the real 'Giant Gate Sword Technique' is." He rushed forward, and where his spear waved, a disciple of the Giant Sword Sect flew in response. Mi Tu picked up the man's big sword and turned around and slashed at Zhang Fangyi.

This "giant gate swordsmanship" emphasizes the gravity of the sword, moving forward bravely, attacking from the middle, and focusing on slashing. Mi Tu and Zhang Fangyi slashed a few swords, the two swords collided suddenly, and the loud sound of the "bell" was deafening, and the two giant swords were broken from it.

Zhang Fangyi's mouth burst out, and the remaining half of the sword also flew in response. Although the road was also drenched in blood, he was still unconscious, as if he didn't know the pain, roared wildly in his mouth, leaped forward, and cut down the sword with a sword in his hand.

Zhang Fangyi's arms were sore, and his head was swollen by the roar of Mitu, and when he saw the cold light coming towards him, he hurriedly jumped into escape. But where did he have time, with a "click", half an arm flew up, and the blood soared.

Mi Tu was already crazy, without relenting, the half-cut sword was swung, Zhang Fangyi didn't have time to scream, he stood in two sections, and his flesh and blood flew sideways.

As soon as the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect saw that the master of the sect was beheaded, their faces were red, and they shouted loudly and rushed forward. The place where the broken sword was swung on the way, it was another bloody flight.

Fang Gang was so frightened by the mad demon that his legs trembled, and his body and mind trembled. He knew that Mi Tu would definitely hate himself to the bone, and if he stepped forward, he would have no way to live. He secretly retreated, and he was about to hide in the rear.

Mi Tu rushed out of the Giant Sword Gate formation, and just as Fang Gang wanted to escape, he roared wildly, and threw the broken sword with all his might, like a thunderbolt of lightning, the broken sword was inserted from Fang Gang's back chest, and it was revealed from the front chest. The broken sword was inexhaustible, and he took Fang Gang to fly out of the distance before landing, and that Fang Gang still had a living reason there.

Mi Tu shot Fang Gang with a sword with all his might, and suddenly felt that his body was empty, he was dizzy for a while, stumbled a few steps, and almost wanted to fall. At this time, he was also suffering from more than ten wounds, and his internal strength was exhausted and exhausted. He had just barely stabilized his body, and Qin He, the master of the Iron Fist Gate, took the opportunity to pounce and punched him. Mi Tuqiang took a breath, and he also threw a punch, and with a loud bang of "Peng", both of them spat blood from their mouths and flew out upside down.

Mitu fought overnight, with more than ten wounds, he was already exhausted, and now he fought hard with Qin He, the internal and external injuries were very serious, and his spirit couldn't help but be in a trance, but he slowly stood up with a tenacious belief and scanned everyone with a cold gaze. The crowd was so frightened by the bravery and madness of the journey that they didn't dare to move forward easily for a while. But Mi Tu killed a lot of people this time, even causing the three sect masters to fall, and even killing dozens of elite disciples of each sect, so that the losses of each sect are not huge, it is already an endless situation, and everyone's eyes are awe-inspiring with murderous intent.

At this time, he was exhausted, and his tyrannical spirit was also exhausted with the repeated killings; he had no joy, no sorrow, no hatred and no anger, but he had a great pride, just like the rising sun on the top of the mountains, splitting the mist and radiating ten thousand rays of light. He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the sound shook the mountains and fields, startling countless birds and birds to fly. Mitu suppressed his laughter, looked at everyone contemptuously, and said disdainfully: "It's just a group of young people, and they want to kill me, it's really wishful thinking." With that, he turned and walked slowly towards the cliff, and without looking back, he jumped out......

Mitu seriously injured Yang Yishan, and even killed the masters of the three sects, and killed dozens of elite disciples of the eight sects.

Ke Yiyun's heart is dripping blood, in the past 20 years, he has carefully taught and cultivated Mitu, watching Mitu grow from a toddler to a handsome young man step by step, the two have long been like father and son, and now Mitu has died tragically, how can he not make his heart like a knife.

Shui Yun roared even more, and with a wave of his arm, nearly a thousand disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Hall immediately surrounded the Zhike Courtyard. If it weren't for Yiyun's consideration of the overall situation to stop him, I'm afraid that one of the people in the Eight Gates would not have thought of leaving Wudang half a step today. Shui Yun finally issued an eviction order and made a rule, "In the future, if there are people in the Eight Gates who appear within the range of Wudang Mountain, they will be killed!"

There are also some unconvinced people in the eight gates, clamoring to fight, but unfortunately since the people in charge of them have taken the initiative to get involved in this conspiracy, they have been blinded by interests, and they have no backbone that people who practice martial arts should have.

Yun De chose to remain silent about the expulsion of the Eight Sects, he regretted it, and he was also rejoicing. He regretted that he had not been able to control the expansion of the situation, and now he was a little caught off guard, causing the situation to get out of control; Fortunately, everything is still under control, Mitu is a smuggler after all, so Yiyun and the others have nothing to fight back, even when he announced that Mitu would be expelled from the door, Yiyun and the others also expressed their silence.

Wudang dispatched nearly a thousand disciples to search for Mitu's bones, but they found nothing for several days. Shui Yun was unwilling, he continued to go violent, he gave a death order to his disciple Li Tongyun, "If you can't find a way, you don't have to come back!"

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