Sister Dao froze in place.
Luo Qingzhou paused, slowly squatted down, and helped the girl on the ground close her eyes.
There was dead silence in the forest.
Only the sound of the wind was sobbing.
Luo Qingzhou stood up, looked at her and said, "Senior Sister, are you going?"
Sister Dao clenched the knife in her hand and said through gritted teeth: "Of course I will go, I will kill all those beasts!"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "It turns out Sister Dao is not such an impulsive person."
Sister Dao’s face turned pale, and the knife in her hand trembled slightly.
She said nothing, just turned and rushed forward.
Luo Qingzhou looked at her angry back, then glanced at the corpse on the ground, and without hesitation, followed her.
There were signs of chasing and fighting on the road.
The two followed the traces and quickly walked along the way, and soon arrived at a canyon.
After passing through the canyon, there is a rocky hill full of strange rocks outside.
As soon as the two men crossed a huge rock, they heard the sound of whips lashing from the pile of rocks in front of them, as well as a man's cursing, a woman's crying and the hideous laughter of several men.
When Sister Dao heard the voice, her face suddenly changed. She immediately clenched the knife in her hand and rushed over.
When she saw the scene, she was shocked and angry.
The man named Lei Yang was tied to a rock, and a man dressed in animal skins was whipping him fiercely with a whip.
Lei Yang was beaten so hard that his face and body were covered in blood, but he was still gritting his teeth and cursing: "You beasts, you beasts!"
Opposite him, three burly men dressed in animal skins were bullying a young girl.
And that girl was none other than the talented female disciple of the Water City branch, Yun Wanrou.
When Sister Dao saw this, she was immediately furious. She jumped down from the rock, waving the knife in her hand. With a "swish", a blade of light came out and slashed towards one of the men.
"Senior Sister..."
Luo Qingzhou had no time to stop it, so he had to use the breath-concealing technique and hide behind a rock, looking around.
There's something wrong with the placement of the huge rocks around.
Although there were only four bandits in the field, he could clearly sense that there were other auras hiding behind the rocks around him.
Seeing that Sister Dao was already fighting with the four bandits, he still held his breath, hiding behind the rocks and did not go out.
“Swish! Swish! Swish!”
In anger, Sister Dao used her most powerful sword skills. At the same time, an inch of blade light flashed on the sword, and she fought with the four robbers to a stalemate.
Lei Yang, who was tied to a rock, was struggling to break free from the ropes with blood all over his face.
Yun Wanrou was lying on the ground, trembling and crying, her snow-white back also covered with bloody whip marks.
"Bang!"
After all, Sister Dao was no match for four hands with two fists. She was knocked away by a punch and fell to the ground in a mess.
Just as she was getting up from the ground, a burly man holding two knives suddenly jumped in front of her and immediately placed the two knives on her neck.
The other three men also walked up to her with lewd smiles on their faces.
"Hey, another one has come to my door. Are you also a disciple of Lingxiao Sect?"
"Tsk tsk, look at that silver hair, blue eyes, long legs, and body, what a gorgeous body. Are you afraid that we guys don't have enough fun, so you come here to ask for sex?"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
The four of them burst into laughter.
A man immediately stretched out his claws and walked closer, saying with a lewd smile on his face: "Let me strip her clothes off and see if her figure is real or fake."
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Sister Dao ignored the two knives on her neck, suddenly raised her long legs, and kicked over with a "bang", hitting the man's crotch.
The man suddenly screamed, covered his crotch, fell to the ground and rolled over, screaming like a pig being slaughtered.
"Bitch! You're looking for death!"
The man holding the two knives suddenly became furious. He suddenly raised the steel knife in his hand and slashed at the long leg she had just raised.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a long spear suddenly flew out from behind a huge rock not far away, and with a "puff" sound, it instantly pierced his chest and took him flying!
"How dare you, a beast, bully my disciples!"
A figure suddenly emerged from behind the boulder, and with five fingers spread out, the spear suddenly flashed with light and flew back into his hand.
Then, more figures came running quickly from the path not far away, jumped onto the huge rocks and rushed over.
Judging from their clothes, they are all disciples of Lingxiao Sect.
Except for the middle-aged man holding the spear, the other nearly twenty disciples were all young warriors, both men and women, and they were all at the mid-stage martial artist level or above!
The middle-aged man holding the spear was none other than Mo Qingshan, the chief elder of Lingxiao Sect who was sent here to encircle and suppress the One-eyed Bull’s forces.
Except for one personal disciple, all the disciples he brought with him were elite disciples of Lingxiao Sect—inner disciples!
Mo Qingshan was holding a spear, his green shirt fluttering as he stood in front of Sister Dao, his face filled with anger.
The remaining three robbers had already retreated, with their swords clamped on Yun Wanrou's neck.
At this time, Yun Wanrou had disheveled hair, was naked, and had whip marks all over her body. She looked quite miserable.
All the disciples of Lingxiao Sect, both men and women, were furious.
Lei Yang, who was tied to the rock, was rescued by a male disciple. He cried, "Senior, we are all disciples of Lingxiao Sect. Please save my sister..."
Mo Qingshan, however, held the spear tightly in his hand and stood still. He suddenly shouted angrily, "One-eyed Bull! You are hiding and threatening me with a weak woman. What kind of man are you? You should change your title from the Bandit King of the Cloud Mist Mountains to the Coward King of the Cloud Mist Mountains!"
“Hahahahahaha…”
As soon as these words were spoken, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the pile of rocks nearby.
Then with a loud "bang", the rocks piled on the ground flew up directly, and a burly figure jumped out from it and landed in front of him.
When the feet landed on the ground, the ground shook violently.
All the disciples of Lingxiao Sect looked at it carefully and their faces changed.
This man was tall and burly, about two meters tall, clad in leather armor, with bulging muscles. He carried a five-meter-long sword on his shoulder, with an eye patch on one eye, a face full of flesh, and a sharp horn on his forehead. He stood there like an iron tower monster, with a fierce aura blowing towards you!
Mo Qingshan's eyes shrank slightly, and the spear in his hand made a buzzing sound, flashing a foot-long spear light. He shouted angrily: "Are you the one-eyed bull known as the bandit king of the Cloud Mist Mountain Range? Was my young son killed by your men?"
The burly man laughed grimly and said, "I have been roaming the Yunwu Mountains for decades. I have killed thousands of people, if not tens of thousands. Who knows which one is your unlucky son?"
"You beast! Give me your life!"
Mo Qingshan's eyes were wide open with anger, his figure flashed, and the spear in his hand suddenly shot out a dazzling light, and with a "swish" sound, it stabbed forward!
The air seemed to be burned, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard!
Mo Qingshan's shot condensed his decades of skills and instantly blocked all the burly man's escape routes!
The burly man grinned fiercely, and the five-meter-long sword on his shoulder shot out a golden blade light with a "swish" sound, and slashed at the tip of the spear!
"boom!"
The blade hit the tip of the gun with a loud bang!
Light burst out and air waves surged like tides, sweeping out in all directions with the two of them as the center!
The disciples behind Mo Qingshan and the bandits behind the burly man all changed their expressions and were blown back by the huge air wave.
Both of them felt a shock in their palms and took a few steps back. Then they rushed forward again and fought together in a blur.
The disciples behind Mo Qingshan, seeing that there were only a few bandits on the other side, immediately shouted angrily and rushed forward.
When the robbers saw that they were outnumbered, they immediately scattered.
Sister Dao hurriedly took out her clothes, wrapped Yun Wanrou's body, and rescued her.
"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"
Mo Qingshan and the burly man fought for hundreds of moves before they were separated from the terrifying vortex of air waves.
The disciples of Lingxiao Sect surrounding them were powerless and could not get close.
Mo Qingshan was stabbed on the right arm, and blood was dripping.
The burly man was shot in the chest, but the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Good marksmanship, but unfortunately... you can't go out today."
The burly man smiled grimly, holding the knife in one hand, took a few steps back, and stomped his right foot on the ground. Suddenly, the huge rocks around him exploded with a "bang".
Then, one after another figures flew out from the boulder, each holding a golden rope, and instantly formed a large net, trapping all the people of Lingxiao Sect in it.
At the same time, wisps of black mist rose from the surrounding piles of rocks and instantly formed a large black mist formation that surrounded everyone inside.
The sky suddenly darkened and there were sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling. Waves of evil spirits whistled and swept through the entire formation, making a whistling sound like a whirlwind.
Suddenly, neat and heavy footsteps were heard from all directions. Then, dense black figures, holding spears and wearing armor, appeared in the black fog like thousands of troops, full of murderous aura!
If you look closely, you will find that there are no cheeks at all!
The burly man laughed loudly: "Little boys of Lingxiao Sect, there is a road to heaven but you don't want to take it, there is no door to hell but you insist on breaking in! I have already set up a formation here and have been waiting for you for a long time! This set of Corpse Evil Thousand Army Formation is specially prepared for you!"
When the disciples of Lingxiao Sect saw this scene, their faces changed drastically.
Mo Qingshan's face turned pale in an instant.
When he first arrived, he knew there was an ambush here and thought it was just some bandits and soldiers. Even if he couldn't defeat them, he could still save people and fight his way out. Who knew it was such a sinister formation!
The burly man laughed grimly, suddenly raised the long sword in his hand, and roared: "Activate the formation, release the corpse evil generals, and tear them into pieces!"
"boom!"
As soon as the words fell, the densely packed black figures surrounding him suddenly broke apart like bubbles and turned into black smoke. When the wind blew, they disappeared!
The dark sky suddenly became bright again.
The black fog around also quickly dissipated.
At the same time, in the pile of rocks where the formation magic weapons were buried, there was a sudden "bang bang bang" sound, and the rocks piled on top were all blown to pieces!
"ah-"
Screams came from the surrounding rocks, and then figures with flames burning all over their bodies rushed out from the ground, fell to the ground, screaming and rolling around.
The bandits who maintained the Corpse Army Formation were either beheaded and lying forever underground, or rushed out from the underground with their bodies on fire, screaming and rolling on the ground.
"Boss, someone destroyed the center of the formation and poured lamp oil into the formation pit! And they even spread lime!"
A burly man jumped out from the highest pile of rocks, his head and face covered with white lime and his head on fire. He just screamed something when his head suddenly tilted and rolled off his neck.
The headless corpse ran forward a few more steps before falling to the ground with a "bang".
From all directions, there were the screams of the robbers.
More than a hundred bandits were lying in ambush underground. At this moment, most of them escaped from underground with flames all over their bodies, screaming and rolling on the ground.
They couldn't figure out who had silently poured the lamp oil into the underground pit...
This sudden change caught the bandits off guard and left them stunned!
The burly man looked at the headless corpse sitting in front of him, and reacted instantly. He shouted angrily: "Flying sword beheading! You Lingxiao Sect, you even brought a master of the soul!"
All the disciples of Lingxiao Sect looked at each other and then at Mo Qingshan.
Mo Qingshan was equally confused.
A master of spirit and soul
Did he bring it
How come he doesn't know
Only Sister Dao was there, supporting the stunned Yun Wanrou, looking around.