The years when I explored the fairyland.

Chapter 123 120: Xuanyue Demon Disciple, Tilt (Subscribe)

Let’s go back a little in time.

A group of strange-looking uninvited guests came to the foot of Yunya Mountain.

Some of them are hunchbacked; some have big hands and feet; some have heads that are out of proportion to their bodies; some have ulcers all over their bodies, pus and sores; some are missing arms and legs, and their bodies are completely broken...

But it was this group of people who came to the gate of the Yunya Sword Sect with loud laughter, seemingly fearless and unconcerned.

Although a large group of people from the Yunya Sword Sect had left, it was natural that such a large sect would not be completely deserted.

Not to mention the disciples who stayed behind, the servants, outer disciples, slaves, maids, as well as many deacons, true disciples, and relatives of elders were all present.

Moreover, because the main force had left, they behaved even more cautiously. Before a group of people got close, disciples of Yunya came forward to drive them away.

Then, a man with big hands and feet grabbed his shoulders on both sides and tore him in half with sudden force.

Blood splattered all over his body and face like a fountain, but the man's smile remained unchanged, only showing a bit of weirdness and madness.

The other Yunya disciples who were guarding the gate were almost scared to death and fled to the mountain screaming, but they were soon caught up by other weirdos.

They either used their hands and feet, or used knives to cut open the chest, or directly cut off the head, or used their teeth to bite the head and hit it...

Their methods are strange and inexplicable, and they don't play by the rules, but wherever they go, any living thing will be torn into pieces by them.

Corpses were scattered everywhere, and blood flowed down the stairs, staining the ground red, scarlet and glaring.

Until you enter the hall in the mountains, and then go forward, the road will fork, leading to different places.

These people had almost no hesitation. They separated and killed their way forward in different directions.

Anyone who passed by along the way, whether they were disciples of the sword sect, slaves or maids, or family members, would be killed if they encountered this group of people.

Of course, there were also experts among those who stayed behind in the Yunya Sword Sect, including martial artists who had practiced marrow training. They were extremely angry, and every move was intended to take people’s lives.

Those monsters are naturally unstoppable, but as long as their heads are not chopped off immediately, even if their bodies are pierced or their internal organs are injured, it is impossible to stop their crazy killing.

What’s even weirder is that the smiles on their faces never changed.

It seems that killing people makes them happy, and being killed also makes them happy!

Finally, the noise became louder and louder, even attracting two innate warriors.

One of these two innate warriors was so old that he could hardly move, and the other had lost both legs and could only sit in a wheelchair, but when they rushed out, they still killed quite a few weirdos.

But after being entangled by the monsters that came later, even if they fully exerted their innate true energy and used various killing moves and unique skills,
But because of their carelessness, the monsters got close to them and overwhelmed them with numbers. The dignified warriors were torn into pieces.

The Yunya Sword Sect is very large, and these weirdos showed almost no mercy when they killed people.

In fact, they not only killed people, but also set fires. Halls were set on fire, and the wooden structures were roasted by the flames, emitting thick smoke.

In this early spring season, under the misty drizzle, the smoke becomes thicker and more eye-catching.

The first people to discover the incident were naturally the passers-by in Anyue City, and the news spread outward at the fastest speed. Almost everyone knew that something had happened in the Yunya Sword Sect.

But, at this moment, there are very few people who dare to move forward.

At the same time, a small-scale riot also occurred in Wenxiang Temple.

It seemed that someone attacked the Wenxiang Temple, burned, killed, looted, stole a lot of silver and money, and then escaped.

On the Wenxiang Temple side, because the masters were not there, they could not organize a decent resistance. The dignified Wenxiang Temple actually lost face in this way.

At this time in Anyue City, naturally everyone knew about the fight between the Yunya Sword Sect and the Wenxiang Temple, which was taking place outside the South City.

But now, the two sects’ mountain gates were attacked again.

Anyone with a bit of common sense knows that this is not a good thing, and anyone who still has reason has already hidden himself at home, trembling with fear.

Until the fire on Yunya Mountain grew bigger and bigger, and the thick smoke billowed up and could be clearly seen ten miles away, it finally attracted the attention of people outside the city.

……

Outside the south of the city, in the air.

Prince Gongye of Ba Zong had an extremely ugly expression on his face. He felt a nameless fire in his heart that kept rushing out, as if it could burn his spiritual senses.

Although this destroyed the Yunya Sword Sect, using this kind of trick during the "Life and Death Arena" was a slap in the face of King Gongye.

Okay, even if King Gongye has no face, what about Emperor Bazong?

This is a provocation to the majesty of Ba Zong and a disregard for Ba Zong's power!
At this moment, King Gongye even had the urge to just kill them and see which bastard dared to be so unscrupulous.

Looking at the battlefield below, he hesitated again.

The truth is, as a notary, it would be too inappropriate for him to leave now.

At this moment, a voice sounded in his ears, as clear and pleasant as the sound of a lark.

"Master, Master, something happened in the Yunya Sword Sect, something serious happened!"

King Gongye turned his head slightly and saw his female disciple on the top of the city wall in the south of the city. Her chest was heaving. It was obvious that she had used all her strength when she rushed over.

However, Gongye Wang sneered at her words: "Your master is not blind, so I can see that the Yunya Sword Sect will probably be burned to the ground in this fire."

“The problem is, the problem is, I feel the desire of the Xuan Yue Sect.

If, if my guess is correct, there should be a Xuan Yue Sect disciple who has mastered the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Sutra here."

At this point, Prince Gongye could no longer remain calm. His face suddenly darkened and he asked, "Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"

"Master, I might have misjudged the others, but how could I possibly have misjudged the Desire Demon with his bizarre appearance?"

"Good! Really good!"

As he said this, King Gongye lowered his gaze slightly, staring at the battlefield below, and the aura around him seemed to be boiling. The next second, the original pure qi accelerated and flew with him, heading straight to Yunya Mountain.

At the same time, old man Yun Lie also saw the fire and thick smoke on Yunya Mountain. He was suddenly stunned and his whole body stiffened.

Most of the disciples of the Yunya Sword Sect are here, but that doesn’t mean Yunya Mountain is unimportant.

There's no telling how much money, treasures, medicines, and magical weapons are inside. If we let this fire rage on, they will all be gone.

But that’s not the most terrible thing!
The worst thing is that almost all the relatives and families of the top leaders of the Yunya Sword Sect are on Yunya Mountain.

Parents, relatives, sons and daughters-in-law, grandchildren...

Normally, if one of them got bumped, I would be nervous for a long time, but what if all of them died now?

Do you think the people below are still in the mood to fight for their lives in the arena of life and death?
This is an act that will disrupt the morale of the army!

Suddenly turning back, old man Yun Lie looked at Zhou Wu, his face full of anger: "Zhou Wu, are you cruel enough?! Cruel enough! Aren't you afraid, aren't you afraid that Tyrant Sect will investigate?"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Zhou Wu was also gazing into the distance, with a smile on his face and a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, but he would not admit it at all.

"You, damn it, damn it!"

"I should have died a long time ago, but who told you not to kill me back then? Now, it's your turn, Yunya Sword Sect."

boom!
Old man Yun Lie was completely furious. He knew Zhou Wu would not let him go, so he risked his life.

He just opened his mouth and spit, his chest heaving, and actually sprayed out white mist. In just a moment, the mist covered the surroundings.

But this was not the end. He threw the Fire Dragon Sword into the clouds and jumped in himself.

Then, the clouds turned into a fire cloud, and inside there was a fire dragon flying freely in the clouds.

With just this one move, the originally drizzling weather was burned away without any rain, and large patches of dark clouds were burned through.
A golden glow fell on the fiery clouds, adding a layer of mystery and majesty.

This is the killer move of the Yunya Sword School of all generations. It is a martial art of the innate realm, which can only be used when combined with the secret technique of "exhaling fog" and the magical weapon of the Fire Dragon Sword.

When this kind of killing move is used, it even has a subtle means beyond what is required at the innate realm, showing a bit of the power of a grandmaster.

However, this move is difficult to use and even more difficult to control. If you fail, you will have to pay with your own lifespan.

Therefore, successive leaders of the Yunya Sword Sect rarely used it and were extremely cautious.

But at this moment, old man Yun Lie was forced into a corner.

But Zhou Wu was really not afraid at all, he even seemed to be enjoying it a bit. He raised his head slightly, and the aura around him rose like a madman.

The flying tiger even grew a pair of wings again, its body became more majestic, and it opened its mouth to spit out wind blades all over the sky.

Those wind blades cut through the air with a shrill sound, and even formed a tornado that connected the sky and the earth, trying to fight a battle of life or death with the fire dragon in the flaming clouds.

Of course, it wasn't just old man Yun Lie who noticed that something was wrong with the Yunya Sword Sect. Almost all the innate warriors present saw that something was wrong.

On the Yunya Sword Sect's side, morale almost collapsed. Even the innate warriors were worried about their own families.

But on the side of Wenxiang Temple, everyone seemed to have received some clear instructions, and their morale became higher and higher.

Zhongli Linghui, who was originally unhurried, suddenly became alert.

She swung the long whip in her hand, turning it into a python and attacking, smashing the fiery palm power of the great elder Guan Bochuan.

She suddenly pounced forward and hit Guan Bochuan with a series of punches and kicks, forcing him to retreat continuously. Then she slapped him in the chest, causing him to spit blood and fly backwards.

But she did not rush to chase, but raised her arms and shouted: "Wenxiangguan, we will win!"

Elsewhere, Chu Zhou withdrew his gaze from the battlefield between Yun Lie and Zhou Wu. He felt that his cognition had been refreshed again.

Judging from the noise of these two people fighting, the world of middle martial arts seems to be unable to contain them, and we have to look to the world of high martial arts.

Looking at his two opponents again, he felt that these two old guys were really weak.

Without further ado, he took out an old bell, light blue magical light surged out of it, and he shook it casually.

Ding dong!

The sound of bells rang out, and everyone around them became quiet, even the two innate warriors. Then, he slowly raised his hand and punched.

The speed was a little slower, but the fist was still heavy and powerful, the dragon claw took shape, and the air was hit by many shock ripples.

Then, the two old men were shocked to death, and they seemed extremely relaxed.

But this is really not Chu Zhou's credit, but the effect of the "Immobilization Bell", which is the power driven by magic.

After doing all this, he stretched out his hand, imitated Zhongli Linghui's actions, and said in a deep voice: "Wenxiangguan will win!"

In another place, Mei Jiaoniang gave a delicate shout, and the shadow of the nine-tailed fox completely solidified. The nine tails merged into one, and shot out like a spear, knocking Xin Xingjuan away.

He also raised his arms and shouted, "Wenxiangguan, we will win!"

Xin Xingjuan, a naturally gifted warrior, was actually somewhat distracted, because she had a son who lived on Yunya Mountain. She was completely at a loss at this moment.

In another place, the Divine Hammer King Cao Bao swung his hammer wildly, knocking away two innate warriors, roaring and raising his arms, shouting: "Wenxiangguan, we will win!"

When the Xiantian warriors took the lead in shouting, the people who were watching the fragrance followed almost instinctively.

Even though many people were exhausted after fighting for so long, these shouts and yells seemed to strengthen their faith and bring them strength.

And the thing called momentum is the most amazing thing.

When one side was distracted and worried about relatives and friends far away, and the other side fought back desperately, the balance of victory and defeat finally tilted.

　My results are actually not that important, but if you guys like it, I will be more motivated to continue writing!
　　
　
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