"Really, Lu Zong's bitch? Yangshui Town is going to be ruined. It's a waste of thousands of years of hard work."
"Why was Mo'er so careless? He was caught by a few minions?"
"It's just that it won't be a big deal if a distinguished guest specially invited by the ancestor takes action."
Xue Hu's petite body soared into the sky, and the plump flesh and blood on his body suddenly shriveled up, and even the shiny feathers became dull, like a zombie bird that had been dead for decades.
Xue Hu, who had become messy and skinny, had a strange fire burning in his eyes, and soon his entire body was wrapped in a faint layer of fire. A crisp sound of "chi liuer" came, and the snow swan's flying speed suddenly reached an astonishing level.
A line of fire tore through the strong wind, shattered countless snow flakes, and brought up a hundred-foot-long fire in the sky, quickly catching up with the speeding airship like a ghost. In the end, the snow swan hit the mast of the flying boat, and its small body was shattered into pieces, splashing countless tiny flames.
The firelight adhered to the surface of the flying boat, flowing forward like flowing water.
Several Lixue Hall disciples shouted loudly at the same time. Xuehu had just crashed into the flying boat, and there was already light shining on them.
As the disciples of Lixue Hall who are responsible for killing and arresting in the Lu Zong’s Penal Hall and dealing with blood and dead people every day, their equipment is very good. Even in the entire Lu Zong, except for the direct descendants of saint families like Lan Lan, no one else can Want to outsmart them with equipment.
In the flickering light, a set of exquisite armor appeared on each of the Lixue Hall disciples. These armors are all made by the master of the Qianmi Pavilion of Lu Zong. The whole set of armor is exquisite in shape. The fully enclosed armor covers their whole body. Even the fingers are covered tightly with special palm guards. Not a bit of skin is exposed.
There was a loud buzzing sound, and shields like those used by Yin Xuege appeared around several Lixue Hall disciples.
But Yin Xuuge's shield was just a magic weapon. Although it was of extremely high grade, it was still a magic weapon after all. And these Lixue Hall disciples all use magic weapons that have at least one magic circle.
Moreover, their shields were at least in groups of three. The shields slowly rotated around their bodies. The beast heads on the shields grinned and continued to suck out huge amounts of heaven and earth vitality.
After the protective shields and armors appeared, these Lixue Hall disciples revealed their murderous magic weapons.
Various magic weapon-level swords, broad swords, heavy axes, sledgehammers, etc. were suspended around them, slowly rotating like spiritual living creatures. Several people stood back to back in a circle, and one of them yelled loudly.
"Who dares to come to our place to seek death?"
'Chichichichichi', a series of sneers kept coming. The piece of fire attached to the surface of the airship converged towards the head of the airship, and soon turned into a flame more than a foot high, floating and swaying on the bow of the ship.
A figure flickered in the lavender flames, and then a dozen streams of light flew out of the flames. The stream of light exploded outwards, exploded into sparks all over the sky, and then quickly converged inward. A dozen men with pale, ancient faces wearing strange high-crown robes emerged from it.
"Hello, you little bastards!"
A skinny old man with a slightly dark complexion and a long white beard that turned into a braid hanging from his chin to his toes smiled and said hello to several Lixue Hall disciples.
"Can you answer a question for me? How did you, you bunch of bastards from the Lu Sect, find Yangshui Town?"
Several Lixue Hall disciples did not speak, they just shouted at the same time, and a purple talisman that was as big as a palm and half an inch thick suddenly appeared in their palms. They used their palms to crush the talisman, and a blast of thunder erupted from their palms, hitting the old man and the dozen or so men standing behind him.
These thundering talismans were made by the hands of the Lu Sect's powerful masters. Each talisman has the terrifying power to destroy a city.
Placed inside the Luzong Penal Hall, such a talisman would cost at least 100,000 merit points to exchange for one. This was a life-saving treasure for these Lixue Hall disciples.
"It's so barbaric. You guys are as barbaric as ever."
The old man sighed softly. He clapped his hands lightly, and a white crane made of firelight flew out from his palm.
The white crane circled, seemingly extremely slowly, but in fact it circled the old man for three times as fast as lightning. Every time it circled, his size increased dozens of times. At the end, when several wild thunders struck in front of the old man, the white crane had already expanded to a radius of more than ten feet. He opened his mouth and swallowed those wild thunders.
The thunder light disappeared without a trace, and Bai He's body suddenly stiffened in mid-air.
Immediately afterwards, countless rays of lightning were ejected from Bai He's body. Bai He's body was shattered piece by piece, and the old man's body was shaking. Countless extremely fine electric lights were ejected from the old man's pores, bringing out a large mist of blood. .
The old man opened his mouth, and an arrow of burnt blood spurted out in the distance. His eyes widened, but they were almost cooked due to the terrifying heat contained in the violent electric current. He howled at the top of his lungs, and then pointed fiercely at several disciples of Lixue Hall.
"A bunch of bastards, I tore them to pieces. The power of this talisman, damn it, if I finish this precious sacrifice..."
There was a 'Pfft' sound, and before the old man could finish speaking, his heart had been pierced by a sharp knife.
This sharp knife is extremely thin, three feet long and less than half a finger wide. It is several times thinner than a cicada wing, and the blade is almost transparent.
Just looking at such a knife makes your eyes hurt. Once such a sword is struck rapidly by a master who turns his breath into thunder with vitality, it is conceivable that it will be almost impossible to see its trajectory clearly with the naked eye.
The old man forcefully ate the full power of thunder from a few spells, and was seriously injured and vomited blood. How could he have time to resist the attack of this sharp knife
"You guys, I..."
As soon as a Lixue Hall disciple moved his hands, the sharp knife vibrated violently, with a frequency that made people frightened and desperate.
In the sound of "chichi", in just a blink of an eye, a hole the size of a human head was cut open in the old man's chest with a sharp knife. Before he could finish his sentence, he fell to the ground with his eyes blank.
"The Eighth Lord!"
The expressions on the other men's faces changed horribly, and they looked at these disciples of Li Xue Hall in shock. They never dreamed that a few ordinary disciples of the Vinaya Sect, full of evil thoughts, would directly cause the death of one of their commanders.
"Start, inherit, turn, combine, and kill!"
These men did not dare to neglect, they roared angrily at the same time, and a sword light tens of feet long spurted out from above their heads, whirling around their bodies, and then closed inward, turning into a dragon with fangs and claws and headed towards Lixue Hall. Many disciples came to kill him.
"kill!"
All the disciples of Lixue Hall shouted in unison and rushed towards the dragon made of sword light like a mad tiger.
They are the disciples of the Lexue Hall of the Luzong Xingdian. They are fierce, they are ruthless, they are ruthless, they are cruel, and they even do evil things in private. They are the disciples of Lexue Hall, and they are the most ferocious, ruthless, ruthless and ruthless group of evil wolves and mad tigers selected by Lu Zong from the world of Yuanlu.
So they have no regard for other people's lives, they have no regard for their own lives.
They are happy to let others die, and they are happy to watch others die.
They are not afraid of their own death, and they can even welcome it with a smile.
With a loud noise, the flying boat more than ten feet long exploded into pieces in the strong light, and several Luzong magic weapons collided with the dragon formed by the sword light. Both sides did not hold anything back. They used their strongest force in the first attack.
The armors of the six Lixue Hall disciples were shattered, and they fell to the ground covered in blood.
Of the dozen or so middle-aged men, only two were covered in blood and fled far away. The others were all shattered into pieces, and no bones were left in that hit.
In the air, there was only one Li Xue Tang disciple with most of his armor shattered and six magical shields around him cracked. He raised his half-broken spear high and screamed to the sky. Blood spurted out from a large hole in his chest, but he still remained Standing steadily in mid-air.
"Take lives with bloody hands, slay demons with blood!"
"You evil heretics, all of you will die obediently!"
After laughing wildly for a few times, the Lixue Hall disciple who had been severely injured did not care about his companions on the ground who were still alive or dead, and pursued the two fleeing enemies like hungry wolves.
"Don't leave, you devil. Lend me your heads. In the Secret Pavilion of Broken Flowers, I'm going to fuck those girls until they scream. Your heads are the source of my happiness!"
Dozens of miles away, on the mountainside, in a cave, Fang Tianlin was sitting cross-legged on the ground, enjoying a mouthful of wine and meat. Suddenly, he exerted force on his palm, and his body quickly flew up, together with more than twenty other companions as fast as lightning. Break out of the cave.
There were also a few disciples from Lixue Hall who were slightly weaker and slower in reaction. Before they could rush out, the cave suddenly collapsed.
From far and near, the screams of the disciples of Lixue Hall before they were killed were heard at the same time.
Fang Tianlin howled angrily. Before he could see clearly what was going on around him, a terrifying shock wave came from behind, and flames carrying terrible toxins hit his body. Fang Tianlin and a group of Lixue Hall disciples were hit by a mixture of black and red flames. His whole body was burned to a crisp, and he was blown hundreds of steps away uncontrollably.
The hill behind them had completely collapsed, the peak disappeared without a trace, and a fist mark a hundred feet in diameter and several miles deep appeared on the spot.
An old man wearing a black robe and a face full of folds was suspended in the air. Standing beside him were dozens of middle-aged men, including the one with Madam Mo who had five strands of hair. Must be middle-aged.
Seeing Fang Tianlin and others being blown away, these middle-aged men turned into streams of light without saying a word and rushed away quickly thinking about them.
The old man with wrinkled face sneered, and shook his right fist swaggeringly.
"Children, there will be no peace tonight, things are bound to get serious."
"Yangshui Town, we can't stay here any longer. Poor old landlord like me, I haven't done enough yet."
"That's it, that's all, kill them. Without Yangshui Town, we still have other lairs!"
(End of chapter)