Five Immortal Sects

Chapter 875: Death Night

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On the other side, the red tiger had lost one leg, and its body was covered with holes of varying sizes, but no blood was flowing out. Only spiritual light was flashing wildly in the holes.

The cultivator opposite it drove four flying swords, moving back and forth, constantly cutting the red tiger's body.

Hearing the gray-shirted old man's harsh rebuke, the two people opposite burst into laughter.

The big man brandishing a huge sword had his upper body naked, revealing his muscular body. His eyes were like rings, and his bearded face was laughing ferociously.

"Old Frost, do you want to entangle both of us at the same time? Hehehe...

Don't run away, hand over the 'Shen Jue Shu' quickly, and I can leave your family of three with intact bodies. Otherwise, I will make you unable to live, and even death will be a luxury!"

"You shameless people, you can endure for eighteen years for a thing. Even if you die, you will never get it!"

A dark aura suddenly appeared on the gray-shirted old man's face, but he immediately suppressed it with his spiritual power.

As soon as the other party mentioned his family, the old man in gray became even more frightened. The spiritual power in his body was dispersed for a moment, and he couldn't even control the poisonous gas that was forced to be suppressed.

Just this one moment shook his mind and made his consciousness stagnate.

On the other side, the huge red tiger also paused in its movement, and the tall and thin green-robed monk who was driving four flying swords immediately seized the opportunity.

Two of the flying swords blocked the force of the red tiger's giant claws, while the other two swords circled quickly and changed positions in an instant. When the two swords intersected, they immediately pierced the red tiger's thick neck.

The tall and thin green-robed monk no longer held back any spiritual energy, all of it poured out, and his two swords burst out with blinding light.

When they intersected, there was a sudden spin and pull, and the huge tiger head flew out in the midst of spiritual light. The wound was emitting spiritual energy and crackling sounds, like jumping electric arcs.

Immediately, he kicked the huge body of the red tiger away, laughing at the same time.

"Brother Ma, you are wrong. There are not three complete bodies, but four!"

As he spoke, he suddenly turned around and faced Frost Lianzhou who was rushing towards him. At the same time, his eyes swept to the other side, which was the direction where the "Three-legged Blue Luan" had just taken away the pregnant woman.

All this happened in an instant, and the old man in gray was powerless to save the situation.

"Dad, I can't leave you alone!"

Shuang Lianzhou's eyes were red. He held the sword in one hand and injected spiritual power into the sword frantically.

The old man in gray shirt saw that he had been seriously injured and had only been able to hold the two men back for a few moments, but Frost Lianzhou had returned again. He could not help but roar in anger with his eyes reddened.

"You are so stupid, so stupid!!

How much power will be left after you lose the Three-legged Blue Luan that you control? How much power will be left? "

But he said it was too late, Shuang Lianzhou had already fought with the enemy.

At this moment, the gray-shirted old man's body shook violently, black air rose from his face, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The green vines that were wrapped around the opponent's giant sword were finally broken into pieces by the violent spiritual power of the big man named Ma, and turned into powder and drifted away with the wind.

When the magic weapon was damaged, the old man in gray shirt immediately suffered the backlash of the force, and his body, which had been holding on strong before, was shaking in the air.

If the other party didn't want to get something from him, the big man surnamed Ma would just take the opportunity to stab the old man in gray shirt with one more knife, and the old man in gray shirt would be beheaded in an instant.

"Old Frost, I'll give you one chance. Hand over the 'Divine Judgment Technique' quickly, or I'll kill your son!"

The monk surnamed Ma stretched out his hand and slapped out a talisman as fast as lightning, which was immediately stuck on the forehead of the gray-shirted old man.

The gray-shirted old man who was about to fall to the ground was suddenly fixed in mid-air. Although he was conscious and able to speak, all his magical powers were sealed by the other party in an instant.

"You! Dream on!!"

The old man in gray shirt spoke word by word with despair and resentment in his eyes.

They were all foundation-building cultivators, and the other party could not search their souls, so one could imagine the torture he would experience next, but he would never hand over that thing.

"Okay, okay, okay! Junior Brother Gao, don't hold back. Let him see how his son died first. I'll capture his daughter-in-law and cut her open later to take out the placenta for alchemy. Humph!!"

Seeing that the other party was not knowing whether to live or die, the monk surnamed Ma's eyes flashed with fierceness. He said "OK" three times in a row and gave instructions to the tall and thin monk in green robe.

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out.

On the other side, Shuang Lianzhou saw his father being captured, and another man was about to chase and capture his wife. He roared like a madman, and wanted to rush towards the monk named Ma and stop him at all costs.

The tall and thin monk in green robe laughed strangely, and several flying swords transformed into a curtain of light, flying through the air rapidly. With a few muffled groans, blood spurted from Frost Lianzhou's body.

Several blood holes were "sizzling" and emitting red lines. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't break through the opponent's sword net.

“Zhou’er!!”

The old man in gray shirt had his eyes wide open, the corners of his eyes were cracked and bleeding, but he could not move at all, his heart was filled with grief to the extreme.

But what made him even more anxious was that just a dozen breaths later, a ray of light flew back, and the monk named Ma was holding a pregnant woman in his hands.

This made the gray-shirted old man almost faint. The monk surnamed Ma glanced at the tall and thin monk in green robe.

"Why haven't you killed that useless thing yet!"

The tall and thin monk in green robe laughed.

"I'm just waiting for Brother Ma to get bored, and I just want to play for a while longer. Didn't you see that Old Man Shuang is about to go crazy? Hehehehe...

Now that we have the mother and son in our hands, this guy is useless."

With a strange laugh, the tall and thin monk in green robe tightened the magic spell in his hand, and the two swords directly locked the single sword in Frost Lianzhou's hand.

The other two flying swords crossed again, just like they had caught Red Tiger before. As they circled, the sharp blades got stuck in Frost Lianzhou's neck.

When Shuang Lianzhou saw the wife in the arms of the monk named Ma, he was so crazy that he had lost his composure and was no match for the tall and thin monk in green robe. He was subdued in a moment.

But a strange hoarse sound came out of his mouth, and he roared wildly at the same time.

"You... You can't kill her, you can't kill her, you can't..." The voice was like a ghost screaming in the night sky. The monk surnamed Ma looked at the gray-shirted old man with a grim smile.

"How can your whole family miss such a good show? You must all participate!"

At the same time, with a wave of spiritual power in his hand, the pregnant woman who was in coma woke up.

Before she could react, the monk named Ma grabbed her hair and grabbed it in his palm, then twisted it in one direction.

The pregnant woman wanted to call for help in fear, but the next moment, her cry for help turned into a mournful plea.

"No!"

Wherever she looked, the sword in the hand of the mad Frost Lianzhou had been locked.

There were two crossed swords on his neck, flashing cold light and rotating and cutting him little by little. Blood was gushing out of Frost Lianzhou's neck.

The grey-shirted old man's lips kept trembling. He wanted to speak out several times, but finally held back. He knew that even if he said it, the whole family would suffer the same fate in the end, so there was no point in giving the other party an advantage.

The monk surnamed Ma and the tall and thin monk in green robe just stared at the old man in gray shirt without blinking, watching how long he could endure.

What they have to do is to cut off the head of the other's son bit by bit.

If the other party doesn't say anything, he will then cut open his daughter-in-law's belly, slowly take out the contents of her stomach, and show them to Old Ghost Shuang bit by bit.

Just when both sides thought that the outcome was decided, suddenly an emotionless voice sounded in their ears.

"It would be fine to deal with those two, but why not let a pregnant woman go!"

The sound came suddenly, especially in the dark, and was particularly harsh.

There was no one around here, and suddenly someone spoke, which scared a few people.

Especially the monk named Ma and the tall and thin monk in green robe, they almost exploded with guilt.

The tall and thin monk in green robe shuddered in his heart, and lost control of his spiritual power in an instant, and the four flying swords almost fell down.

Fortunately, he was also a man who had experienced life and death many times, so he immediately controlled the spiritual power that was dissipating from his physical strength. At the same time, he instinctively turned sideways and flashed behind Shuang Lianzhou, using him as a shield, and quickly swept his spiritual sense around.

The flying sword that was about to fall locked onto Frost Lianzhou's neck again, but it did not continue to strangle him.

In an instant, a spiritual power shield rose up outside the body of the monk named Ma, and he quickly grabbed the pregnant woman's hand and took it away.

In a flash of spiritual light, the huge Banmen sword appeared in his hand, and he looked around with a ferocious expression.

As the two of them released their spiritual consciousness, they turned their heads and shouted loudly into the dark night.

"Who is it?"

The two of them reacted very quickly and responded almost as soon as the voice appeared.

Apart from Shuang Lianzhou who was already in a state of madness and was still trying his best to use his internal energy to resist, the old man in gray and the pregnant woman were also looking around in shock.

But there was silence all around, dead silence, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

"come out!!"

"Which Taoist fellow is playing tricks here? The two of us are just here to deal with our enemies!"

Compared to the tall and thin monk in green, the monk surnamed Ma seemed much calmer.

But seeing that no one showed up, they could only shout again, but everyone could hear that they were just being fierce on the outside but weak on the inside.

"I'm not playing tricks, it's just that your cultivation is too poor and you can't find me!"

As a calm voice sounded again, a figure slowly appeared two feet to the side of the gray-shirted old man.

Even in the dark, everyone here could see a figure rapidly changing from virtual to real.

Then, in the shocked gazes of several people, a young man in black clothes appeared. He had an ordinary appearance and a cold gaze.

The black-robed young man first glanced at the gray-robed old man who was already dazed, and then turned his attention to the two monks named Ma not far away.

This person was Li Yan, who appeared here after careful consideration.

The monk surnamed Ma and the tall and thin monk in green robe used their spiritual sense to scan the other party's figure as soon as it appeared, but to their horror, they could not detect the other party's cultivation level at all.

However, Li Yan did not deliberately release his powerful aura, which made him even more elusive.

The two of them looked at each other tacitly, knowing that neither of them could see this person's cultivation level.

For a moment, I didn't know whether the other party had a magic weapon that could conceal his aura, or he really had great magical powers.

"This... This fellow Taoist, do you know them?"

When the monk surnamed Ma saw Li Yan appear, he did not take action immediately. Instead, he looked at everyone present. This made him immediately certain that this person did not know the old ghost Shuang and his family.

I felt a little relieved.

Although this place is remote, they have been doing this here for some time after all, so it is possible that some brave monks will come to check it out.

This person's appearance was mysterious and his strength was unpredictable. For a moment, he didn't know how to address him.

But the instinct in my heart is that I don’t want to lose momentum, which is the experience gained from years of being in the underworld.

After hesitating for a while, he still addressed him as "fellow Taoist" for the time being, but his tone was much more polite.

They have been acquainted with the Shuang family for nearly twenty years, and have already known their background very well.

No one the Shuang family knew had ever seen this person, so although they were a little frightened, they were not willing to give up easily and let go of the treasure that was about to be obtained.