thump! thump…
In an instant, the four masters of Tongmai Tongmai all vomited blood and fell to the ground, and three of them died on the spot.
There was the last young man left, with a face full of fear, he barely got up: "Forgive me! My lord, please forgive me—"
The black-faced middle-aged man in his field of vision stood proudly in front of him like the shadow of death. His invisible evil spirit and coldness made him unable to resist at all.
Young people don't think that it is because of their own strength that they can live until now.
On the contrary, among the four masters of the Tongmai stage, his strength is the weakest, and he was only recently promoted to the middle stage of the Tongmai stage.
The reason why he didn't die was that there was only one possibility - Dasha deliberately spared his life, maybe there was still some use value.
This big evil "death urging hand" is more terrifying than the rumors!
laugh!
Dasha's expression was indifferent, and a dagger in his hand was drawn out like lightning.
"Oh no… "
The young man turned pale in panic, could he have guessed wrong.
At the next moment, the dagger hit the target - the woman bound on the tree stump.
"The daughter of the city lord." The young man opened his mouth wide.
Pooh!
A section of the woman's bloody finger was chopped off, causing the young man's heart to twitch violently.
The woman on the stump, with a seal wrapped around her mouth, passed out instantly.
"Bring this finger to Chu Fengyun. Tell him that he will not come here after a stick of incense. The next time he sees it will be his daughter's thigh."
With a flat tone, Da Sha handed the amputated finger to the young man.
"I… "
The youth felt that his whole being was like a walking dead.
In front of Dasha, he lost all thoughts of confrontation or disobedience, just like his faithful slave.
With staggering steps, the young man walked down the mountain.
"It's Lieutenant General Xu!"
In front of a simple tent at the foot of the mountain, a figure exclaimed.
Soon, several guards of the City Lord's Mansion, a young man surnamed Xu, helped him into the camp.
In the tent.
"Vice General Xu, how is the situation on the mountain?"
A slightly fat middle-aged man in an official uniform asked.
"City Lord, this is Miss's finger... Dasha said, if you don't go up the mountain, he will cut off Miss's leg again."
The young man's face was pale and his voice was difficult.
Seeing the woman's finger, the fat middle-aged city lord's face changed drastically: "Yun'er!"
On that finger, there was a ring, which he knew and belonged to his daughter.
The fat middle-aged man was none other than the city lord, Chu Fengyun.
"City lord! That big evil is really inhumane, and he actually attacked Qianjin."
"Let us kill him up the mountain and tear him into pieces!"
Beside the city lord, there are two generals in armor, both of whom have reached the late stage of Tongmai, with sharp breaths.
"You guys, quickly help Vice General Xu go down to heal his injuries."
The city lord ordered.
But as soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden change.
Wow!
The young man spat out a mouthful of blood, his body convulsed, and then fell to the ground, dying of breath.
In the barracks, there was a dead silence.
Everyone present had horror and seriousness on their faces.
"The Dasha's "Heart-inspiring Palm" has been practiced to the point of pure fire; its palm power has already penetrated the heart of Deputy General Xu, and he has accurately calculated the time of his death."
An old voice came from behind.
At some point, a white-haired old man appeared beside the city lord Chu Fengyun.
"Master Wu."
The city lord, Chu Fengyun, had a happy expression on his face.
Seeing the white-haired old man, everyone couldn't help but be in awe.
"Don't worry, the city lord, when your daughter encounters such a dangerous situation, this old man will not stand idly by, and will try his best to behead that villain..."
The white-haired old man said solemnly.
Not long.
Dozens of guards surrounded the city lord, Chu Fengyun, and went up the mountain.
Among the masters beside Chu Fengyun, there are only two generals in the late stage of Tongmai and this white-haired old man.
The rest of the guards are only in the forging stage, and they are still elites trained by the City Lord's Mansion.
"City lord, these guards will only die in vain in the face of such evil people as the 'Honghu Sansha'."
The white-haired old man sighed.
Chu Fengyun nodded, and waved for the guards to stay here temporarily, waiting to obey orders.
Simultaneously.
He took out a candle-like object from his sleeve and lit it with fire.
call out!
In an instant, a gorgeous fireworks shot straight into the sky, and they could be seen clearly in a radius of more than ten miles.
…
miles away.
Chen Yu sat cross-legged and practiced the "Yun Sha Mind Method" for a while. He found that tonight's mental process was exceptionally smooth.
On the side, Uncle Fang and Uncle Chen Wu of the Nursing Academy had already returned to their prime.
Everyone is recharging their energy and recharging their batteries, ready to go.
call out!
At this moment, a cluster of fireworks rose in the distant sky.
"Signal from the City Lord's Mansion."
Uncle Fang, the nursing home, stood up immediately.
"It seems that the City Lord's Mansion has found the three evil spirits of Honghu."
Chen Wushu said solemnly.
The few people stopped talking and rushed towards the direction of the fireworks signal.
After a while.
Everyone was in a place halfway up the mountain, and met several masters who had rushed over after hearing the news.
"It's from the Mu family and the Wang family."
Uncle Fang of the nursing home whispered to Chen Yu and the two of them.
Chen Yu glanced sideways. There were two masters at the meridian opening stage left in the Mu family and the Wang family respectively, but the lowest cultivation bases were all at the middle meridian opening stage.
"Hahaha... Chu Fengyun, I didn't expect you to be a person who values family affection, and rushed here for a mere daughter."
A loud and forceful laugh sounded from the top of the mountain.
Hearing this, the members of the Chen family, Wang family, and Mu family sped up their speed and leaped towards the top of the mountain.
mountain top.
The black-faced middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, with a sneer on his face, overlooking the crowd.
On the two sides behind him stood a young man in black and a pale woman, the second evil blood poison dart and the third evil spirit fragrance.
On the tree stump behind San Sha was bound a woman in a long skirt with disheveled hair.
On the opposite side of Honghu Sansha is the city lord's mansion.
The city lord "Chu Fengyun" stood on the top of the cold mountain with a slightly fatter body, with a calm expression and no panic.
On his side, there is a white-haired old man and two generals who are in the late stage of Tongmai.
He himself is also a master at the meridian opening stage, and his cultivation base is not inferior to that of Dasha.
In terms of strength lineup, the city lord's mansion seems to have the upper hand.
What's more, there are still some masters arriving one after another.
bass! bass!
The first to arrive were Chen Yu and Chen Yinger.
As disciples of the sect, the two are young and energetic, with profound martial arts knowledge, and their strength is undoubtedly better than that of the secular warriors of the same rank.
"Boss, it's that kid who broke Third Sister's arm just now."
Ersha said in a low voice.
"Ok?"
A middle-aged man with a dark face, glanced at Chen Yu and the two of them, but his face was frozen.
"These two little guys are probably sect disciples, so this operation is a bit tricky."
The middle-aged man with a dark face frowned.
Zongmen, after all, is the master of this continent, as strong as Dasha, and he is very afraid in his heart.
"What are you afraid of! It's not that we haven't killed Zongmen disciples before, the harvest is really fruitful..."
The Ersha Blood Poison Dart said with a little excitement.
The black-faced middle-aged man's face sank like water, and the killing intent and evil spirit between his brows became a little stronger.
Facing the disciples of the sect, or not to provoke them. Once provoked, it is necessary to mercilessly cut the weeds and eradicate the roots.
"Third sister."
The black-faced middle-aged man suddenly said: "This time you concentrate on the rear, you don't need to fight."
"yes."
The pale woman, with a stern look in her eyes, sat cross-legged on the tree stump, next to the city lord's daughter.
Chen Yu and the others thought she was specially guarding the hostages.
It turned out to be wrong.
I saw that the pale woman took out a strange purple flute and played it in her mouth.
Suddenly.
A sharp and chilling sound of the flute turned into invisible ripples, rushing towards the camp of the city lords, including the masters of the three major families who arrived.
"this is… "
Some masters who were present felt dizzy and blood churning.
And the closer to the tree stump where San Sha was, the stronger the power of the invisible flute attack.
These people on the field are all in the meridian stage. They can use their inner breath to protect their ears, but they can only weaken the attack and cannot avoid it.
It seems that the attack of the flute sound does not rely entirely on sound waves.
Except for Chen Yu and Chen Ying'er, who were not affected much, the rest of the channeling period felt restless and restless.
Chen Yu didn't have much influence, firstly because of his overbearing physique, and secondly because the "Yunsha Heart Method" he practiced was a branch of the Zhenzong Kungfu, so it was no small matter.
As an elder and high apprentice, Chen Yinger is very proficient in martial arts, and she is not too affected.
"That flute is worthy of being obtained by killing an inner disciple in a thrilling way."
The black-faced middle-aged man was satisfied.
A few years ago, Sansha fled to the neighboring country of Qi, and by some coincidence, he almost killed a single and injured sect disciple.
That kill brought San Sha a great opportunity.
At this moment, those masters who are affected on the field may not be able to exert 70% of their strength.
Whoosh—whoosh whoosh!
The Ersha blood-poison darts had already made their move, and with astonishing means, they sent out more than a dozen three-edged darts in one go.
Basically, everyone present was targeted.
Among them, Chen Yu, as the key "care" object, was fed three times.
The city lord, Chu Fengyun, was also taken care of twice.
"what… "
There was a sudden scream, and under the influence of the mysterious sound wave, most of the masters present were so excited that it was difficult to dodge.
thump!
On the side of the City Lord's Mansion, a general who was in the late stage of Tongmai was recruited and was poisoned on the spot.
The Mu family was the worst. The two middle-stage meridians were all recruited.
On the side of the Wang family, one of them was hit in the mid-stage of Tongmai, and the other was in the late stage of Tongmai, narrowly escaped.
The most well-preserved one is the Chen family.
Ding ding ding!
The skin of Chen Yu's whole body was covered with a layer of copper luster, and his hands were flying, blocking several hidden weapons.
Chen Yinger was extremely dexterous, not only blocked her own attack, but also helped Chen Wushu behind him block a hidden weapon.
"Evil thief, don't show off your power—"
An old shout shook the audience, even overshadowing the weird sound of the flute in one fell swoop.
I see.
On the side of the City Lord's Mansion, the white-haired old man had a tyrannical aura, and the air flowed around him.
Ersha's three-edged dart was bounced off by an invisible force before it even got close to him.
"It's such a strong breath."
Everyone present, including Honghu Sansha, felt their qi and blood suppressed for a while.
"Could it be..."
A thought flashed through Chen Yu's mind.
call!
In the next moment, the white-haired old man dragged an afterimage, and slapped the middle-aged man with a black face with a majestic and mighty palm.
"Not good! Dirt refinement period—"
The black-faced middle-aged man lost his color, and his figure collapsed.
Even though the distance was widened, Dasha was still uneasy, and at the same time urged 100% of his inner breath to block in front of him.
The next moment.
Boom!
An invisible cyclone of palm force shook the black-faced middle-aged man from the air, sending him flying.
"The power of viscera refining period!"
Chen Yu and Chen Yinger looked at each other in surprise.
The palm of the white-haired old man did not hit the Dasha, but the invisible palm force of the inner breath was about ten feet away, and it directly sent the Dasha flying!