Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 1212 Leader
People are sometimes very twisted. It would be better if you didn't say anything. The more you tell them not to do something, the more they want to do it.

As Ning Xianer led people to jump into the collapsed pit, Yang Yiyi jumped up with one step.

Of course, Yang Yiyi is still relatively obedient. If she doesn’t let me go down, it’s okay for me to stand on top and watch, right?

Carefully rubbing the edge of the crack to avoid falling in, Yang Yiyi stretched her neck to look down.

Below is also a hall of similar size to the one above, but there are no futons or anything like that. Looking at the floor, the decoration seems to be more luxurious.

Rather than looking at the decorations, Yang Yiyi recognized at a glance that there were quite a few people standing scattered around in the hall, many of whom were well-known leaders and elders in the martial arts world.

However, some people were glaring straight ahead, while others seemed to be injured and were being supported by their disciples.

This look...

What the hell? Did they find the leader of the Sirius Cult?
Yang Yiyi is not stupid, she is just too straightforward. When she saw the situation below, she quickly looked to the other side.

The first person I saw was Shen Qingluo, the legal loli. Ning Xianer, who had just jumped down, was next to her, and there seemed to be a slightly higher platform right in front of the two of them.

I could vaguely see a person standing there, but the light was dim and the angle was not good, so I couldn't see clearly.

At this time, the voice of the Royal Lion King can be heard saying:
"Master, please forgive me for not being able to retrieve it."

Only then did Yang Yiyi see that the three people who had just escaped were in the shadows, running very fast.

"It doesn't matter."

The so-called leader's voice sounded very old.

Then the blurry figure that Yang Yiyi had seen before took a few steps forward and stood completely in the light:
"After I capture these people, I will go and get it myself."

Yang Yiyi's heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help but take a step back. The man's eyes were clearly not looking in her direction, but Yang Yiyi felt as if she was being stared at.

The leader of the Sirius Cult had white hair, but his face looked like a young man in his early twenties from the Western Regions. He wore a wolfskin cloak, a jade belt around his waist, and golden shoes on his feet.

Although this face looks too childish and not majestic enough, this outfit is indeed worth a lot of money.

What is most amazing is this person's temperament.

He looks to be in his early twenties, but he has the vicissitudes of life of a man over eighty years old. His eyes are bright and seem to be able to see through everything in the world.

Yang Yiyi immediately squatted down and tried her best to observe without attracting attention.

Shen Qingluo, who was below, heard this conversation and glanced at Yang Yiyi who was peeking out of the cave. He immediately thought of what the leader asked the Royal Lion King to get.

She whispered to Ning Xian'er:

"Xian'er, it may not be difficult for you to stop those three people, but this leader is definitely not an ordinary person, so you must not be careless for a while."

Ning Xianer was taught by Shen Qingluo, so he naturally knew everything about her. But it was precisely because he knew this that Shen Qingluo told Ning Xianer to be careful.

The leader of the Tianlang Cult is so powerful that he is not even a human.

Speaking of the leader, he probably noticed the little action, but he didn't care at all.

With his hands behind his back he said loudly:

"You all come to my Tianlang Sect, but I'm afraid you are not here to be guests. If that's the case, please show me your tricks, so that I won't be bored."

"How dare you be so arrogant, you little brat! I will see how capable you really are!"

Zhou Wenyi, who had a hot temper, exploded when he heard this. He turned the two guns in his hands and ran straight towards the leader of the Tianlang Sect. The Royal Lion King behind the leader wanted to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by the leader.

Since the leader was standing on a high platform slightly higher than the ground, Zhou Wenyi needed to jump slightly before attacking, and his two guns were like two swimming dragons, stabbing towards the left and right sides of the leader's body.

Even with two guns pointed at him, the leader had no intention of moving at all, allowing the two guns to pierce him.

At that moment, a huge noise rang in everyone's ears, as if a sharp object was scraping wildly on a metal surface, making people's ears itch.

Zhou Wenyi’s eyes widened. He clearly saw with his own eyes that the tip of the gun hit the target, so why did it seem like it had hit a steel shield?
Could it be that he was wearing inner armor?
"The gun is good, and it has some of the skills of old man Qi Jue."

"Brother Zhou, be careful!"

Zhou Wenyi was startled from a nightmare when he heard this, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

At this time, the leader of another sect jumped out from behind Zhou Wenyi, dancing with a scimitar in his hand in a dazzling manner, and sharp rays of light covered the leader of the Tianlang Sect.

Zhou Wenyi quickly took the opportunity to retreat. When he looked down, he found that the two pistols in his hands had been cut off. The broken surfaces were as smooth as a mirror, as if they had been cut by a sharp blade.

Zhou Wenyi was horrified. He did not see when and how the leader of the Wolf Cult cut off the pistol in his hand. If he had aimed at Zhou Wenyi's neck instead of the pistol, he would have been killed instantly.

The one who wielded the sword to assist Zhou Wenyi was a woman, with a dazzling golden swallow sword in her hand. She should be the leader of the Yezi Sect. I remember her name was Chen Yulu. Yang Yiyi had seen her before when she went to southern Xinjiang. (See Chapter 631 for details)
The outstanding feature of the Golden Swallow Knife is its speed, just like a golden swallow flying up and down, difficult to grasp.

But the leader of the Sirius Cult simply didn't think about it. Everyone just saw him standing there, not moving at all.

But in fact he did move, but it was too fast, and except for a few people, no one could catch up with him.

With each blow, he would flick the blade with his fingers at an extremely fast speed, flicking the blade in this extremely outrageous way.

Just now, when Zhou Wenyi stabbed with his double guns, the tip of the gun was actually locked by a bent finger, and he added a hand knife attack.

It's that simple, but it's pretty scary when it's so fast you can't see it.

Chen Yulu is good at using a sharp knife, and her eyesight is among the best among all the leaders, but she can only see a little bit vaguely.

As soon as the fight started, Chen Yulu knew that she was not even worthy of being the other person's opponent, let alone being his opponent.

Just as she was about to draw her swords and leave, the two swords in her hands made a crackling sound and exploded into countless pieces. Chen Yulu was immediately blown back by the force of the explosion.

Zhou Wenyi caught it in one hand, and the force caused Zhou Wenyi to retreat more than ten steps. Both of them vomited blood at the same time.

"I'm in a good mood now, so I'll forget about the trash and bring someone who can help me relieve my boredom."

The two of them were so strong that they could hardly deal with the weakest of the Four Heavenly Kings, the Corpse Demon King. Facing the leader of the Heavenly Wolf Cult, they were really just small fry.

There is nothing wrong with what the leader of the Tianlang Cult said, it is indeed not worth mentioning.

But just as he finished speaking, he saw a sword light flash on the left. The sword was so sharp that the leader of the Sirius Cult, who had not taken a single step from beginning to end, turned around to look.

Taoist priest Qingjingzi from Lingyun Temple appeared on the left side of the leader at some point, with the three-foot-long sword in his hand pointing straight at his throat.

There was a humming sound like a dragon's roar, and the sword of Taoist Qingjingzi stopped at the throat of the leader of the Tianlang Sect. He clamped his sword with two fingers, making him unable to move.

"Not bad, come again."

After saying this, he let go of the sword and signaled Taoist Qingjingzi to continue.

(End of this chapter)