Chapter 119: Sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight
Ling Hu Heng secretly complained in his heart, but he was extremely calm on the surface, so he acted as a question: "This is strange, since I have offended the young master of the Demon Gate, you should also take me, but what I don't quite understand is that I have no grudge against that Ling Tiangong recently, but why do you want to embarrass me?"
Ling Hu Heng said this sentence very horizontally, and kicked the ball to Ling Tiangong with a light kick. Ling Hu Heng really didn't understand, why did the people of the Demon Gate see through the shadow team of Ling Tiangong at once? As everyone knows, the shadow team of Ling Tiangong was created by imitating the Shadow Department of the Demon Gate, but it has brought forth new ones, adding skills such as stealth and stealth, which is more mysterious and ethereal. Someone singing against you will naturally feel unhappy in their hearts, and naturally, the shadow department of the Demon Gate has already held a grudge against the shadow team of Ling Tiangong, and began to collect the information of the shadow team of Ling Tiangong, and over time, they naturally know about the shadow team of Ling Tiangong, and they recognize it at a glance. Only Ling Huheng's group of newborn calves failed to see it.
Sure enough, the "discord plan" that made the traces of Hu Heng's move clear had a surprising effect, and the leader in black glared angrily: "You mean you want to take food from the Holy Gate?"
The leader of Ling Tiangong's shadow team is not a vegetarian, although the number is small, but he is not a demon sect, and sneered: "Since you all know that we are a shadow team, you should know that the shadow team will not stop until it reaches its goal?" This sentence is equivalent to indirectly admitting that he wants to intervene.
The red-clothed leader laughed and said, "Okay, then let's see who is fast!" As soon as the words fell, a demon disciple rushed forward. I want to rob Linghu Heng. Ling Huheng was so busy that he didn't pay attention to it at all, but instead held his hands behind his back. Even the fairy sword has never been unsheathed.
It's just that the Demon Gate's move annoyed the leader of the shadow team, and he shouted: "You dare?" Before the words fell, Ling Tiangong's shadow team began to dispatch, and the target was also Ling Huheng.
It's just that there is only one Linghu Heng, but they have two groups of people, how can they be divided? Gongsun Wei told the shadow team that if you live to see people and die, you must see corpses; on the one hand, Xiao Li gave an order. Be sure to capture Linghu Heng alive. Under pressure from above, both sides refused to back down, and as a result, an inevitable big war began!
And at this time. The initiator, Ling Hu Heng, casually watched the more than 100 people fighting to the death. If the two sides are for a woman who looks like a woman, then it's just an ordinary man, which makes people cry and laugh, when did men become so valuable and provoke the competition of more than 100 figures in the immortal cultivation world?
Ling Hu Heng didn't care so much, he touched his nose, and commented while watching: "Although these people are okay in cultivation, their moves are too lame." You see, if you go a little further, you'll be hooked? Look, don't listen to it, yes, hang the lottery, right? And you, the magic weapon is not used like this, you have to take it by surprise, you take it out so straight, isn't it just to give people a target? Alas, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss in front of you! Look at it, won't you be beaten down? Tell you to show off, what is there to show off when you break the magic weapon, I think when your son-in-law fought against Fantianyin, that is called a magic weapon! It is also annoying, if it weren't for that stupid big man with Fantianyin, your son-in-law needs to win so hard? It doesn't take a hundred moves to get him rolling out of the ring, his grandmother's, it's really annoying, he can't beat the magic weapon, hey, hey, hey, the short gun is not so dripping, what do you see, what do you say, what do you ......say" Ling Huheng never stopped, and kept talking to himself. Although it was said to be talking to himself, Ling Hu Heng's voice was not small, and everyone present heard it clearly, and when he heard Ling Hu Heng scolding others, he held back a smile; It is a miracle that scolding people can scold people to such a state!
Finally, everyone couldn't help it, and the black-clothed leader shouted: "Shut up!!" I saw the flesh on his face twitching one by one, obviously angry to the extreme.
Ling Hu Heng did not have the slightest consciousness to stop talking, although the Demon Gate was afraid that he would run away, and sent more than 30 people to surround Ling Hu Heng. But who is Ling Hu Heng, and can such a small scene scare him? Just kidding! Ling Hu Heng moved his mouth so much that he almost moved a stool and erected Erlang's legs to point out the country......
The desperate Ling Tian Palace Shadow Team and the Demon Sect disciples were all going crazy, and their moves became more and more unreasonable, just trying to solve the battle as quickly as possible, so as to shut up the low-mouthed Ancient Sword Sect disciple. It's just that in this way, the number of casualties has increased all of a sudden, and it seems that the Demon Gate is still suffering!
It's no wonder that the Ling Tiangong Shadow Team has always paid attention to personal bravery, and is proud of single-handedly assassinating, but they have also cooperated slightly. This time, more than 30 people were dispatched, and they learned the lesson of the last time, and showed the essence to the fullest, and it was the first time in history! Although the disciples of the Demon Sect were numerous, they fought on their own, and instead forced their own people into a hurry, and on several occasions they almost injured their own people, making the three leaders so angry that they screamed, but they couldn't stop it. It is all because in addition to the fact that the Demon Gate has a large number of people, the cultivation of a single person is not high, and there are not many magic weapons, where is it like the shadow team of Ling Tiangong, which is full of nouveau riche, and everyone has at least one magic weapon?
Ling Hu Heng also saw the truth, and couldn't help but speak: "Hey, a group of rabble, also dare to speak up? Why don't you cooperate with each other quickly, maybe you can get it back!" Ling Hu Heng naturally didn't want to see the Demon Gate defeat so quickly, after all, both sides were tigers and wolves, which was harmful to Ling Hu Heng, and it was best for both sides to fight to the death, so that Ling Hu Heng could make a difference.
As the so-called bystander Qing, the three leaders didn't have time to think about it, and subconsciously did what Ling Huheng said, and sure enough, the advantage of the large number of people was immediately revealed, and the shadow team of Ling Tiangong hated Ling Huheng so much, but they were helpless.
Seeing that Ling Tiangong's decline was gradually revealed, Ling Hu Heng spoke again: "You stupid pigs, you have so many magic weapons, but you don't use them to make a big fuss, you are really going to be stupid to death!"
When the leader of the shadow team of Ling Tiangong heard this, he felt very reasonable, and immediately made a gesture, and the shadow team began to disperse and use magic weapons, and sure enough, it received miraculous results, and the disciples of the Demon Gate began to increase in casualties, making Hu Heng "speak to help" again, obviously because he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, but it was difficult for him to look dignified, as if the master was guiding the apprentices......
Unconsciously, even the more than 30 disciples of the Demon Sect who were guarding Ling Hu Heng were fooled by Ling Hu Heng to help, and only more than ten people were left to guard Ling Hu Heng. Although Ling Huheng still had an underwhelming expression on his face, his heart was happy: "Haha, you want to trap me with just a dozen simple goods? I really don't know what to do! Alas, the mountain people have their own tricks, and a small provocation can make you fight to the death, it's really evil...... Thinking of this, the corners of Ling Huheng's mouth inadvertently flashed a smile......
The three leaders were also remorseful, and they also wanted to stop, but now it was difficult to ride the tiger. The disciples of the Demon Sect have already lost most of them, and even if there are less than ten people left in the shadow team who are stubbornly resisting, they are still the last of the strong crossbows. But when I thought of the casualty ratio, the three major leaders suffered a lot of pain, and the casualties of more than 70 people were exchanged for more than 20 casualties of the Ling Tiangong Shadow Team, which was really a loss of money! When the three leaders felt sorry for themselves, they saw more than 20 more people joining the battle, and they couldn't help but be surprised, and couldn't help but secretly say: "It's broken!" and then glanced in the direction where Ling Hu Heng was, and sure enough, Ling Hu Heng made a move!
Ling Huheng is not a fool, how can such a great opportunity be captured? Such a careful layout is just for this moment, in order to wait for the two of them to fight the real fire, and then take advantage of the fact that their attention is focused on the battle over there, to see the opportunity, in order to succeed in one blow!
One turned around, drew his sword with the momentum, and the "high mountains and flowing water" had already been used, and the two demon disciples were unguarded, and they were hit on the spot! With two screams, they had already flown more than a foot away, lying on the ground and began to convulse. Just kidding, do you think the weight of the nearly 500 catties of the "Wufeng" fairy sword is a joke? With such a sword, it is inevitable that the muscles and bones will be broken, and it depends on the will of heaven whether you die or not!
The remaining few Demon Sect disciples reacted and immediately rushed towards Ling Hu Heng with a scream. But how could Ling Hu Heng be comparable to those shadow teams, and he could be left with just a few people? It was really beyond his strength! The corners of Ling Hu Heng's mouth flashed with a contemptuous smile, and his legs kicked hard, and the whole person was like a sharp arrow off the string, rushing towards those demon sect disciples with incomparably fast speed!
"Qinglian Zhongtong", "Hundred Birds Homecoming", "Hitting the Middle Stream" and other moves were done in one go, as smooth as the clouds and flowing water of the same peers, and the disciples of the Demon Gate could not take care of each other, one by one, although they failed to hurt a person, but opened a channel, a road of life!
Ling Hu Heng's goal has been achieved, no longer hesitate, time must not be lost, time will not come again, if you stay for a while, those more than 20 demon sect disciples who were fooled away by Ling Hu Heng will come back, Ling Hu Heng will be in big trouble!
Ling Hu Heng is not a fool, how can a person defeat dozens of enemies whose cultivation is on par with each other? Even if he fights until his spiritual power is exhausted, I am afraid he will only drink hatred. Sometimes you have to judge the situation, you have to bow your head when you should bow your head, stay in the green mountains, and you are not afraid of no firewood!
Ling Hu Heng thought hatefully in his heart: "Today's hatred, tomorrow will be avenged! I remember, Ling Tian Palace, Demon Gate!" Thinking so in his heart, he didn't stop under his feet, kicked hard, and the person had already flown into the air, and then threw the fairy sword, and unfolded the "Linfeng Imperial Sword Technique" to break through the air.
Although the disciples of the Demon Sect are not slow, where can they match the speed of the "Linfeng Imperial Sword Technique"? After a while, Ling Hu Heng had already thrown off the pursuers, and he was stuck in the dense forests of the mountains and mountains, and disappeared without a trace...... (To be continued......)
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