Chapter 37 Who else?
"Lu Fengxian, I didn't expect that you would be with the Demon Sect for a martial arts!" Guo Songyang and others looked at Lu Fengxian, who was covered in white clothes and blood stained with blood, wishing he could eat his flesh and drink his blood.
Lu Fengxian sneered: "There has never been a distinction between good and evil in this world. Only the strong are respected. In order to gain stronger strength, doing anything is worth it. Without strength, there is no dignity."
"You, damn..." Everyone was angry.
Wudang Chongyin Taoist suddenly thought of something and exclaimed: "Since Lu Feng was a spy first, then..."
"Then I naturally cannot be trapped by a trap!" Yan She raised a smile on her lips, looked up at the center of Wudang Mountain in the distance, and the "Zixiao Palace" standing on the top of Xuanwu since the founding of a great martial arts master Zhang Sanfeng.
At some point, thick smoke floated there, deep gray, gradually covering the sky.
A brilliant fire rose from the top of the mountain and stretched to the entire mountain. The ancient buildings that had been around for centuries have turned into ashes today.
"Report to the leader of the sect, his subordinates have been ordered to conquer the Wudang Sect and burn the Zixiao Palace." A team of demon clerks in black came from a distance and reported to Yan Shehui.
Hearing this news, Taoist Chong Yin suddenly collapsed to the ground, looked at the place where the fire was soaring into the sky in the distance, and cried: "Master, the descendants of future generations are incompetent..."
"Don't be sad, I will send you down to see the ancestor!" Yan She sneered and looked not far away.
The people he sent to attack the Wudang Sect's nest have come here one after another. The situation where the situation was evenly matched has now turned around.
Guo Songyang and others' expressions changed wildly: "What a leader of the Demon Sect. This was originally our plan to ambush you. Unexpectedly, you were luring the tiger away from the mountain and attracting our main force with yourself. And sent another team to attack the weak Zixiao Palace. In the end, the two teams attacked inside and outside, completely defeating us!"
Yan She said lightly: "This is because intelligence is just because intelligence is mistaken. You want to ambush me, but you don't know that what I want is your ambush me.
Otherwise, with your strength and the natural barrier at the top of Wudang Peak, I will face a lot of difficulties if I want to destroy Wudang and destroy the so-called righteous alliance."
There was sarcasm on his face.
Bai Xiaosheng, who was standing beside him, wiped his sweat and said, "Master, it turns out that you have a plan and you haven't told me, which made me worry in vain just now..."
Before he could finish his words, He saw a pitch-black slashing through his throat.
Looking at his disbelief eyes, Yan She said lightly: "Although You Longsheng was vain and slandering me from the beginning, he did not have that kind of strategy. Behind all this, you are the mastermind, do you think I don't know?"
Bai Xiaosheng fell down, his eyes wide open.
He didn't know that Yan She had never believed him.
The people mobilized this time were actually 5,000, but Yan She told him three thousand, and the remaining two thousand were the key.
He thought that the plan succeeded, but in fact Yan She made him think that he succeeded. People in the world were still a little worse than Yan She, who had taken regular political classes after all.
At this moment, the two men from the Demon Cult, five thousand elite troops, attacked inside and outside, and the righteous coalition immediately began to collapse.
"Not good, our people are all temporarily pieced together, from sects, and they have no cooperation with each other. Now they are divided and surrounded by people from the Demon Cult and fight each other, so they may not last long."
Chong Yin and others were panicked. If they were from the martial arts world, they were all good at fighting, but they had no ability to command the battle at all, and now they were in a mess.
"Damn it, I'm fighting with this devil!" Li Canyang, the head of Qingcheng, roared, and rushed towards Yan She not far away.
Swish!
A sword light as bright as the full moon flashed.
Li Canyang was split in half.
"Brother Li!" the others yelled in grief, no matter how much they were, and took up the weapons and killed Yan She.
"No!" Guo Songyang shouted, but it was too late.
Under the brilliant sunshine, a sword light that was extremely dazzling passed by, and then only the sound of flesh and blood splitting was heard, and then a huge rain of blood fell.
Nearly ten famous masters in the world, their expressions were frozen at this moment, but they only saw the boy in black walking step by step with expressionless face.
Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan!
The blood column is everywhere, and the hero drinks hatred.
Diancang Sect Shi Ring, die!
Mr. Emei Tieyu, die!
Master Kuye of Huashan, die!
Old Man Hanmei in Kunlun, die!
...
The bloody scene, even though it was the scorching sun, Guo Songyang and others still felt that they were in hell on earth.
Time and space seemed to have frozen, and everyone's expressions were frozen. With a dull and fearful look at the boy in black who held a scimitar stained with blood and a smile on his face.
"He is not a human, he is not a human..." A big man who looked in his forties, with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist suddenly felt the smell and fishy smell from his lower body, and he roared madly.
"Mr. Mu Da..." Someone called out his name, which turned out to be Mr. Mu Da, known as "Xiong Xinbao", was famous for being brave, but at this moment he was scared to be mentally ill and incontinent.
Even if he is like this, the reactions of others can be imagined.
"Even the master is dead, he is not a human, he is a devil..." A young and handsome young man roared, his eyes covered with bloodshots, and he waved his sword to stab his heart.
He couldn't bear such a scene and chose to commit suicide.
"Yes, we can't defeat such a demon..." Many people murmured to themselves, put down their weapons, knelt on the ground, begging, "Let us go, we are willing to join the Holy Church!"
As time goes by, this situation is becoming more and more common.
Seeing that his leader and his gang leader were killed one by one, thousands of disciples from the Zhengdao Alliance were already scared.
"The army is defeated like a mountain. I finally know the meaning of this famous military quotation!" Xue Yingzi roared to the sky, with a very lonely expression.
"The demons have no form, and they are in all wonders and no directions. From heaven to earth, I am the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is
The five thousand members of the Demon Sect shouted excitedly, and the huge momentum was even more devastating, and the righteous people were completely defeated.
"Don't you surrender?" Yan She walked towards Guo Songyang and others step by step, with a huge smell of blood lingering on her body, as if a demon god who came from the sky.
"Even if we die, we will not be in harmony with you, the devil..." The old man Zangjian roared and held his sword and stabbed Yan She.
puff!
A blood ray burst out, and the old man Tibetan sword was split in half.
Yan She asked expressionlessly: "Who else wants to resist stubbornly now?"
No one answered.
At this time, the back of the Demon Cult's troops began to riot. Yan She turned her head and looked at him and saw a man in yellow surrounded by the mountains.
"Minsheng Gang, Shangguan Jinhong, you are finally here!"
Sure enough, Shangguan Jinhong, wearing a yellow robe and a solemn expression, walked out from behind. Next to him was A Fei with one arm. Now he is very different from before.
Chapter completed!