Two months is not a long time, but it is enough for many major events to happen on the rivers and lakes.

The most influential thing that caused a sensation in the entire martial arts was that the local demon sect and the Western Regions Ming Sect were officially confronted. The two sects with different doctrines chose the place of battle in the Jiangnan generation, and they fought with red eyes, and for a time the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

In just half a month, the number of casualties among the followers of the two factions has exceeded 1,000, with heavy casualties and huge losses. Even so, none of the sects gave up, but because the death toll on both sides continued to increase, the remaining followers of the two sects became even more crazy. Even the first-class masters, who were the core weapons of the battlefield, each of the two sects had fallen by three to four people.

As for the congenital master, it is equal to the existence of nuclear weapons, once it appears, the number of casualties on both sides is bound to increase geometrically, even if the other party is destroyed, there are not a few younger brothers left under his command who can be commanded. For any force, this situation is more than worth the loss.

Therefore, unless the fault is at the moment of life and death, or the hatred is higher than the sky, and the other party has to be killed, the innate master will generally not appear on the battlefield of fire between the two sides, which is an unspoken rule.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there will naturally be conflicts of interest.

As a local sect that has been inherited for hundreds of years, the Demon Sect has a profound heritage, and it also has a deep influence on the green forest underworld. The leader of the Demon Sect, Nangong Batian, just ascended to the heights and shouted, and all the Green Forest underworld heroes in the north formed an anti-cult alliance, taking advantage of the fact that the Ming Sect was focusing most of its attention on fighting the Demon Sect in the south. gave Mingjiao a blow behind his back, knocked over several rudders of Mingjiao, and hacked to death hundreds of disciples.

It can be said that the anti-cult alliance is tantamount to choking Mingjiao's retreat to Persia with half a palm, and Mingjiao is in a situation of being alone and helpless.

In a hurry, the Holy Maiden of Mingjiao Luya sent the bald guards beside her, known as the first person below the congenital level of Mingjiao, to the north to integrate the remnants of Mingjiao and start a difficult tug-of-war with the northern underworld.

The composition of the Northern Anti-Cult Alliance is complicated. The internal sound is also not harmonious and unified. Even if Yang Yao, the left envoy of the Demon Sect, mediates left and right, every time the alliance holds a meeting to decide whether to send troops, it is a miasma, and it is difficult to decide.

As far as the alliance is concerned, Mingjiao is certainly a bad guy who embezzles his own interests from outside. But the Demon Cult isn't necessarily a good thing. Once he and others help the Demon Sect, the Ming Sect will be completely defeated. The Demon Sect, which has risen in power, will inevitably sharpen its knives. Aim your next target at yourself. Therefore, it is in the interests of everyone in the alliance to maintain pressure on the Ming Sect and let him fight to the death with the Demon Sect.

If the two end up fighting to the death, losing both will be the best result. The so-called "snipe and clam compete for profit," and when the time comes, the anti-cult alliance will take advantage of the situation to eat both sects into their stomachs and turn them into super underworld alliances that unify the Central Plains.

With such a beautiful idea, even if Nangong Batian had great talent and strategy, he could only stare dryly and watch the anti-cult alliance lazily begin to work after occupying most of the northern country.

"It's just a group of grandsons!" This is the ultimate definition of the anti-cult alliance given by Nangong Batian.

However, Mingjiao is obviously not a vegetarian character, after being caught off guard by the Demon Sect and the Anti-Cult Alliance, Lu Ya wrote a letter overnight and sent someone to Yanyulou for help.

The matter between Duan Xing and the Ming Sect Holy Maiden Lu Ya was clear to several high-level officials of the Yanyu Building. It's just that although Huang Sheng hated the martial arts decency who forced his family to ruin, he didn't have a good impression of Mingjiao at all, and after receiving the news, he directly pushed the problem to Tuoba Feng and Ximen to blow blood.

Simon blows blood and is a ruthless man with a dark psychology and a sadistic mentality, as long as someone kills, he doesn't care who the other party is.

In this case, Tuoba Feng was unable to ask for instructions like Duan Xing during this period because of Duan Xing's strict order, so he thought about it in desperation, and finally made a decision directly after half a day, and asked Ximen to blow blood to form a sharp knife trio with Peng Jia and Liewang, and led the Black Wind Village forces that Liewang had gathered in the south to come from the rear of the Demon Sect.

Duan Xing was not there, and Tuoba Feng did not dare to bring Yanyulou into the entire battlefield. Since the other party has created an underworld organization of the anti-cult alliance, then the Black Wind Village of the Green Forest Heroes is also used on his side, and he tries to ensure that the sphere of influence of the two sides participating in the war is controlled within a certain range, so that even if there is any new change in the war between the two sides, the Yanyu Building with Huang Shang and himself can also be calmly arranged and arranged for the next countermeasure.

I have to say that after many years of being the leader of Yanyulou, Tuoba Feng's overall view and ability to deal with things have been greatly improved, greatly expanding the number of tendons he only knew about assassination and sneak attacks back then.

His move was both safe and appropriate, and the only fly in the ointment was that he ignored the unstable dìng factor in Simon's blowing blood.

Ximen has a very high understanding of blood, and can be called a genius on a par with Tuoba Feng, but it is a pity that he has lived in hatred all his life, and his nature has become cruel and cruel, and even the "Yi Swordsmanship" that Duan Xing got can't learn the law, and he was left behind by Tuoba Feng in cultivation.

But genius is genius wherever it is placed. Simon blowing blood has been soaked in all kinds of torture and killing methods for many years, and his crazy bloodthirsty hobby is faintly combined with his bones and blood, so that Ximen blowing blood and passing guò can touch the threshold of promotion in an unacceptable way for abnormal people, which makes Wukong have to admire the strength of Ximen blowing blood, and can only attribute this qiē to the reason for being too persistent.

Up to now, even Simon Blowing Blood doesn't know if he likes to abuse and kill because he can't let go of hatred in his heart, or because he likes to abuse and kill. In short, it is a fact that the skill is greatly improved, if it is a good one, I believe that there will be another year and a half, and Ximen will be able to cross the threshold of the acquired and be promoted to the innate realm.

Ximen, who has made great progress, blows blood, and Liewang, who is crazy, as soon as the two meet, it is like Wang Ba looking at mung beans and meeting their eyes.

At that time, Pengjia secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the two to quickly get together, and they began to haunt each other shoulder to shoulder. Even the sneak attack on the rudder of the Demon Sect, the two of them were not separated from Meng, Meng was not far from focus, talking and laughing with who killed the most people and who killed the speed to make a bet, betting on the consumption of visiting the Qinglou that night.

At first, it was nothing, and the two of them were able to restrain themselves. Liewang also kept in mind Pengjia's instructions, and his skills were suppressed at the realm of first-class masters. But after defeating the three rudders and five strongholds of the Demon Sect, the more they fought, the happier they became, and the more they killed, the more addicted they became. One day, while Pengjia was not paying attention, the two quietly broke away from the team and discussed and directly touched the helm of the Demon Sect.

When Pengjia found out that something was wrong, the two had already gone far away, and in desperation, Pengjia immediately flew a pigeon to pass the book to Tuoba Feng, who smashed the table in anger, and immediately lit a gold killer and ten silver killers to hurriedly converge Pengjia, marching all the way to the helm of the Demon Sect.

When the army reached the foot of the mountain, they saw Lewang sneaking out of the grass with the unconscious Simon Bloodblowing in his arms, still stained with blood.

After asking, I learned that after Liewang and Ximen blew blood and touched the mountain in the middle of the night, they killed very well at first, and according to Liewang's intentions, they killed a few elders, and they quickly withdrew.

After following Duan Xing for many years, Liewang knew that with Duan Xing's temper, if someone dared to disrespect orders and act at will, the end would definitely be extremely miserable. So Liewang just walked around the Demon Sect with the attitude of fighting the autumn wind, as long as he saw that the opportunity was wrong, he immediately flashed his legs and retreated, with his innate realm of kung fu, he ran with one mind, and it was really not easy for others to catch him.

But as soon as Ximen blew blood and arrived at the Demon Sect, his eyes were instantly bloodshot and red, and his heart was blinded by hatred, and he ignored Liewang's persuasion, and he was stunned and killed in the house of the sect leader Nangong Batian.

There is no suspense, not to mention that Ximen Blowing Blood has just touched the threshold of the innate realm, even if he has crossed it, he is not the opponent of Nangong Batian now.

It only took three moves, and Ximen blew blood and was slapped away by Nangong Batian, and he fell directly into a coma.

Seeing that Nangong Batian flew up, he was about to end Ximen's life, and Liewang couldn't hide his strength anymore, and the coercion of the innate realm rumbled towards Nangong Batian, and at the same time, he waved the sledgehammer in his hand and rushed towards the other party.

Suddenly, a congenital master rushed out, Rao is Nangong Batian's skill was towering, and he also cautiously put on a defensive posture at this time. Unexpectedly, Liewang just shook a shot, rushed to the front, smashed the sledgehammer at Nangong Batian, grabbed Ximen with his free hand to blow blood, and jumped directly from the mountain to the cliff.

Nangong Batian first defused Liewang's flying hammer offensive, and was stunned by Liewang's direct jump off the cliff, and in just two kung fu, Liewang and Ximen completely disappeared. When Nangong Batian sent someone to the foot of the mountain to look for it, where could he find someone.

When Pengjia, who usually doesn't like to talk, heard this, he couldn't help but look at the mountain standing in front of him, and then turned back to Liewang and asked, "Why didn't you die when you jumped down?"

Liewang opened his big mouth, smiled, and said, "I had already explored the terrain before going up the mountain, and when I saw that Simon kid was crazy and killing everywhere, I found a rope and put it in my arms. When jumping off the cliff, he threw the rope directly onto a big tree on the halfway slope of the back mountain, and passed by in a flash. ”

As he spoke, he shook his head proudly and said: "When I was fighting in the past, I always sent scouts to investigate the terrain first, which is the only way to save my life. ”

Glancing at Simon who was being treated, Liewang had a trace of dissatisfaction on his face, kicked the other party's body with his foot, and continued: "Fortunately, the old boy didn't chase down, but just sent a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Otherwise, my more than 200 catties of meat would have to be thrown here, it's a pity that my pair of big copper hammers ......"

Liewang was complaining, and suddenly, on the top of the mountain, on the way to the road, on the left and right paths, there were uniformly appeared cultists dressed in the uniform of the Black Demon Sect, and roughly calculated, there were thousands of people.

The trend of catching turtles in the urn suddenly formed.

At this moment, a powerful and domineering voice swayed from the top of the mountain: "Welcome to my Holy Sect, Nangong Batian has been waiting here for a long time!" (To be continued......)