"I am the one who cut off two of your fingers!" Wan Dong said to Han Lin with a face as cold as ice.
"You... you..." Han Lin stared at Wandong, wanting to say something, but he couldn't. The severe pain was like an electric drill drilling into the bones, making it difficult for him to even take a strong breath.
"Xiao Lang, do you really want to go against me, Tang Xiong?" Seeing Wandong's ruthless and decisive actions, Tang Xiong's thick eyebrows knitted together tightly.
"Hmph! Others can rebel against Yuntianmen, but you can't! You are a rebel, and you are worse than a pig or a dog! It's not that I want to go against you, but God doesn't allow you!"
"This is unreasonable! Everyone, who will take down Xiao Lang for me!"
Tang Xiong gave a sharp shout and looked dimly at the eleven heads present.
Tang Xiong knew that Xiao Lang's cultivation level was very high, but he didn't think that he could beat Xiao Lang. However, if there were a few cannon fodders who could help him find out the details of Xiao Lang, then his chances of winning would be higher.
Not only Tang Xiong knew about Xiao Lang's reputation, but the others also knew it. Tang Xiong is not the only one who has a brain. His thoughts are clear to all the eleven heads. Tang Xiong asked three times in a row, but none of the eleven heads looked around or lowered their eyebrows, but no one answered.
Tang Xiong's face immediately flashed with anger, and he was about to explode when he suddenly glanced at Chu Hong, the leader of Qifeng Clan, and sneered, "Master Chu, I have heard for a long time that your Fengming Sword is unparalleled in the world, Tang I’ve long wanted to see it, now is the time to invite Master Chu to show off his power!”
Tang Xiong said it nicely, but his expression was full of threats. As long as Chu Hong said nothing, I am afraid that today will be the day when Qifeng Clan will be destroyed.
Chu Hong had also heard of Xiao Lang's reputation, but at this time there were more than a dozen first-class masters sitting here, as well as thousands of disciples from the thirteen sects. Chu Hong would never believe that Xiao Lang and Wandong alone , can make Tang Xiong defeated.
After several hesitations, Chu Hong finally pulled out the sword and flew to Xiao Lang.
"Chu Hong of Qifeng Sect, learn from Master Xiao's clever tricks!"
"Qifeng Clan? I heard that Qifeng Clan disciples have always behaved in a well-behaved and chivalrous manner, but why did they join forces with Tang Xiong today?" Looking at Chu Hong, Xiao Lang was somewhat surprised.
As soon as Xiao Lang said these words, Chu Hong's face suddenly showed a look of shame. Thinking that Qifengmen's reputation today would be stained because of her momentary confusion, Chu Hong felt even more uncomfortable, and her delicate body trembled for a while.
Xiao Lang's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he immediately saw something strange. He raised his thick eyebrows and said, "I believe that Qifengmen must have difficulties, so I don't blame you. Just stand aside and I will ensure that Qifengmen is fine." !”
Chu Hong couldn't help but be shocked. Could this be the legendary Hero Xiao Langxiao? It’s really a big spirit!
It's just... Chu Hong really doesn't have the guts to take the gamble. If it was just her life, it wouldn't matter, but this was related to hundreds of disciples of the entire Qifeng Sect, so Chu Hong had to be cautious.
"Please give me some advice, Master Xiao!" Chu Hong gritted her silver teeth and raised her voice three times.
Xiao Lang shook his head slightly, Chu Hong gritted his teeth again, and his delicate body suddenly stood forward. The sharp sword in his hand suddenly sprayed a ray of glow. Looking from a distance, it really looked like a flying phoenix, roaring into the sky, and its momentum was overwhelming. people.
"In that case, Xiao is offended!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Lang did not retreat, facing Chu Hong's sword light, and reached out to grab it.
"Ah!" Chu Hong couldn't help but exclaimed. In her eyes, Xiao Lang's behavior was almost the same as committing suicide.
Subconsciously, Chu Hong wanted to withdraw his sword power, but at this moment, an extremely sharp energy suddenly burst out from Xiao Lang's body, which instantly destroyed all Chu Hong's sword energy. When Hong realized something was wrong, one of Xiao Lang's fleshy palms had already struck the edge of her sword. Hearing a crisp clang sound that lasted for a long time, Chu Hong's sword immediately flew out of his hand and landed more than ten feet away.
When Chu Hong was surprised, Xiao Lang's figure approached her without any pause, pointed like a sword, and with a swish sound, he touched her body. Chu Hong's whole body froze, unable to move immediately.
"So...so strong!" This was the only thought that rose in Chu Hong's heart at this time, as strong as rolling thunder!
At the same time, Tang Xiong's pupils shrank sharply, with a look of shock between his brows. Being able to easily defeat Chu Hong's sword in this way was beyond his expectation.
"Feng Nan, Lan'er, why are you with Daxia Xiao?" At this time, Feng Nan and Zhai Lan had already freed Zhang Lei and Ge Xiang from the stone piles and brought them to a relatively safe place. Ge Xiang asked Feng Nan Zhai Lan with a surprised look on his face.
"That's right! Isn't Hero Xiao Lang our Yuntianmen's mortal enemy? How could he help us out?" Zhang Lei also looked confused.
Feng Nan smiled and said, "Xiao Daxia is not the mortal enemy of our Yuntian Clan, but the mortal enemy of all evil! He knows that our Yuntian Clan is not all evil people, and there are poor people like us. He can't bear that we are killed in vain, so he Come and save us."
When Feng Nan said this, Xiao Lang's image suddenly became noble, and the eyes of Zhang Lei and Ge Xiang were immediately full of reverence.
After restraining Chu Hong, Xiao Lang looked up at Tang Xiong and the eleven sect leaders beside him, and said in a deep voice, "Yuntianmen has indeed done all kinds of evil, but you are not good birds either! Take advantage of the situation to attack, kill people and set fires, It’s just as abominable! Get off Wuji Mountain if you are wise, or else... die!”
"Hahaha... Xiao Lang, you are too crazy. Could it be that just the two of you are like defeating our thirteen sects!?" Tang Xiong laughed wildly, raised his broad-edged silver knife, and shouted sternly, " The disciples of the Thirteen Sects obey the order and cut Xiao Lang into pieces with swords!"
Tang Xiong gave an order, and the disciples of the thirteen sects immediately surged towards Xiao Lang like a tide.
"Tang Xiong is so shameless!" Seeing that Tang Xiong did not take action himself, but actually wanted to surround Xiao Lang with a sea of people, Zhang Lei immediately roared angrily. He struggled to step forward to help, but his injuries were too severe. As soon as he moved, he gasped in pain.
Feng Nan hurriedly held him down and said, "You and Xiangzi just stay here, I'll go help!"
Zhang Lei and Ge Xiang also knew that their injuries could not be forced, so they both nodded to Feng Nan.
"There's no cure, go to hell!" Just when Feng Nan was about to take action, he suddenly heard a loud shout and rushed straight to the bullfight. Feng Nan turned his head and looked in shock, only to see Wandong jumping up to more than ten people like a rocket. Ten feet high in the sky, at some point, there was a magical weapon in his hand that was so cold that people dared not look directly at it.
At the same time, a suffocating and terrifying aura quickly spread out.
"Qifeng Sect disciples, listen to the order and retreat immediately!" An extremely ominous premonition suddenly rose in Chu Hong's heart, and he shouted loudly without thinking.
"Chu Hong! There is no place for your Qifeng Sect to stand in Shengtian Continent!" Seeing the Qifeng Sect's disciples quickly break away from the crowd and withdraw from the siege, Tang Xiong immediately roared angrily.
However, at this moment, the suffocating aura suddenly increased several times, Tang Xiong's stern roar suddenly stopped, and his heart began to beat wildly, as if he was disappointed.
"What's going on?" Tang Xiong exclaimed, his eyes filled with disbelief as he looked up at Wan Dong in mid-air.
I saw streaks of blood-red sword light, like blood clouds, rippling from Wandong's body, covering up the bright sun in the sky. Tang Xiong had never heard of such a sword power, let alone seen it.
"Thousands of miles of bloody massacre!"
Following Wandong's sharp reprimand, the blood clouds in the sky seemed to explode, suddenly bursting into pieces and turning into thousands of fine or thick blood-red sword lights, shooting and splashing everywhere, like a violent storm, There is no place to hide.
Just like the god of death swung his sickle and threw Qifeng Sect away, the remaining twelve disciples of the sect were immediately faced with disaster.
Almost every blood-red sword light means the end of a life. Thousands of disciples from the twelve sects fell down like pieces of wheat, and once they fell, no one could stand up again.
"This... what kind of sword technique is this? How... how is it so terrifying!?" Tang Xiong was so shocked that his eyes almost jumped out of his eye sockets, and he murmured as if he was talking in his sleep.
No one answered him, because at this moment, the eleven sect leaders standing next to him had already been shocked out of their minds. They were all dumbfounded. It was a question whether they heard his murmur.
Chu Hong's heart almost jumped out of his throat. Staring blankly at the crowd of people falling down as if it was a competition to see who could fall faster, Chu Hong felt more than just horror in her heart, she was more thankful. Fortunately, she had that moment of enlightenment, otherwise her Qi Feng Sect disciples would have suffered the same fate.
Feng Nan wanted to step forward to help, but at this time, his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he was too stiff to move. Together with Zhai Lan, Ge Xiang, and Zhang Lei, they stared blankly, almost forgetting where they were.
Not to mention everyone, even Xiao Lang shook his head.
He can deal with thousands of mobs, but if you imagine Wandong being like this, wiping them all out with one move, he may not be able to do it.
Xiao Lang's cultivation level is much higher than Wandong's, but Xiao Lang doesn't have a powerful move like 'Blood Massacre Thousand Miles'!
Sweeping out with one sword, only a few of the thousands of disciples from the twelve sects were still standing. The entire square was covered with corpses, and blood flowed into a sea. It looked not only shocking, but also terrifying!
Wan Dong slowly fell down, his expression calm and unwavering. After his cultivation reached the level of the Xuanhen primary level, the Blood Slaughter Qianli became more and more smooth in his hands. It's completely different from the beginning. After using it once, he always feels like he is out of power and feels like he has been drained.
The killing has ended long ago, but the top of Wuji Mountain is still immersed in a deathly silence... (To be continued)