Chapter 135: One Shot Kills One
"Do you think that in this way, my demon gate will be captured?"
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The white-clothed Xiushi shook his head and said with a smile: "After getting the news of the eldest lady, we have already issued a killing order to the Demon Gate, how can we capture it?"
The Star Magnetic Monster's gaze looked at Han Zifeng, and Han Zifeng was so exhausted that he almost collapsed on the ground.
"Star Magnet, this is the burial place of the clowns of the Demon Gate. ”
The white-clothed Xiushi said coldly.
"My Demon Sect Sect, how can I allow you to be presumptuous!"
The astromagnet swelled and let out a thunderous sound. In an instant, the weapons of the masters of the Nine Palace Castle were trembling, and they were sucked towards the Star Magnetic Old Monster.
However, the weapon was still in the air, and it was sucked back by the master of Jiugong Fort.
A drop of cold sweat flowed down the old monster's forehead.
"Hehe, I have laid a colorless and tasteless reverse gong scatter here, even if it is a master who surpasses the innate nature, he will be limited by this poison within an hour. The more you exercise, the faster your power fades. ”
The white-clothed Xiushi spread his palms evenly: "Just such a little rebellion, it will consume my Jiugong Fort's twenty-year collection, Demon Gate, Demon Gate, how can you compensate, it is better to take your life." Kill me!"
With a shout, the white-clothed Xiushi rushed out first. The masters of the Nine Palace Castle in the rear followed, and a brutal slaughter began.
Another secret passage.
"Who dares to betray my Demon Gate?"
The steel monster roared and stopped at the front, the back was a broken road, and in front was the wolf-like master of the Nine Palace Castle.
The Nine Palace Castle was led by two people, two people who were exactly the same. One holds the knife in the left hand and the other in the right hand.
"Steel monster, you are the worst of the ten monsters, relying on a body of copper skin and iron bones to do evil, today my two brothers are loose for you. ”
Two brothers, there are knives on the left and right, one knife cuts the soul, and the other slashes the soul. Jiugongbao is the top duo, the Yu brothers.
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"Who's up ahead?"
Han Caixiang was vigilant, as a great master beyond the innate realm, she noticed that something was wrong for the first time.
"It's worthy of being a sun-picking monster, and it's really alert. ”
With a cold sarcastic voice, a middle-aged man with a charred face led the master of the Nine Palace Castle to block the rear.
The blackened middle-aged man's weapon was a sword, a sword that was pitch-black from the hilt to the scabbard.
"Dark Sword Jiao Erlang. ”
Han Caixiang said word by word.
As one of the leaders of the Demon Gate who is determined to capture Jiugong Fort, how can he not know Jiao Erlang. This is the most terrifying swordsman in the Nine Palace Castle, there is no one.
Jiao Erlang slowly pulled out his sword, and the sword body was pitch black. It was as if he had drawn not a sword, but a darkness, a darkness that brought death.
Han Caixiang's secret luck skills are like facing a great enemy.
"You take a shot from me first. ”
At this moment, Tang Fengyue suddenly rushed out of the crowd and stabbed Jiao Erlang with a shot.
"Don't go!"
Han Caixiang was shocked, but it was too late to stop it.
A sneer appeared on Jiao Erlang's indifferent face, and a sword slashed through, as if cutting through the light and pouring out the darkness.
Laugh at!
Blood splattered on the stone wall, and Tang Fengyue immediately fell to the ground.
"Day to day!"
Han Caixiang shouted: "Everyone listen to me, kill!"
Han Caixiang rushed towards Jiao Erlang, with infinite anger and murderous intent in her heart. The masters of the Demon Gate are all holding swords and swords, and they are not afraid of death, and they rush forward.
Jiao Erlang swept across with a sword, and the jet-black sword qi swept through. The cave collapsed for a while, countless rubble fell from the top, and smoke and dust billowed out, killing many people instantly.
Han Caixiang's jade hands turned red, like blood jade, and angrily grabbed the sword qi that slashed at Jiao Erlang.
Both sides are intent on controlling the intensity. Otherwise, with their strength, a single blow would be enough to destroy the cave and bury everyone here.
In the midst of a fierce battle between the two sides. No one noticed that a figure had quietly risen from the pile of rubble and ran towards the cave.
Tang Fengyue.
Jiao Erlang's sword was too realistic, and he was known for his cold face and ruthlessness, so much so that she deceived Han Caixiang, and she didn't find that the sword only broke Tang Fengyue's skin.
Tang Fengyue rushed in the cave, and the blood in her abdomen had already stopped flowing out.
"What a clever sword! The power is terrifying, but it can be sent and received freely, all by heart. When will I get to this point?"
Tang Fengyue's feeling was very clear. The moment before Jiao Erlang's sword touched him, it was still enough to easily cut through the hardest gold and iron in the world.
At that moment, he really thought he was going to die.
"Forget it, the plan today is to kill the people of the Demon Gate. And that Han Zifeng, don't die too early. Tang Fengyue's eyes were murderous, and the silver spear in his hand was trembling.
In front of the stone gate, there was a fight, and blood was splashed.
The palms of the white-clothed Xiushi were his weapons, and between the flights, he beat the Star Magnet to the ground.
In all fairness, the strength of the Star Magnetic Monster can rank in the top five among the top ten monsters, but due to the influence of the reverse Gong San, he was forced to be embarrassed by the white-clothed Xiushi whose skill was almost the same as him at the moment.
"Star Magnetic Dafa!"
The star-magnetic monster's face was hideous, and his whole body was sizzling, and the purple lightning that condensed into substance swirled around his body, as if cutting silk threads.
At the same time, everyone in the Nine Palace Fort felt a huge suction force controlling their weapons, causing their moves to freeze.
The masters of the Demon Gate all ran out.
It's not that they don't want to take this opportunity to kill the Nine Palace Castle masters. It's just that the Star Magnetic Monster is affected by the reverse power dispersion, and the Star Magnetic Dafa can only manifest itself less than once in the blink of an eye.
With such a short effort, I'm afraid they can't wait to kill the master of the Nine Palace Fort, and the next moment they will be trapped by the master of the Nine Palace Castle who has regained their freedom.
There were also some demon gate masters who were dizzy, smashed the stone gate with one blow, and wanted to run out of the stone gate.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”
The reality is hopeless.
Outside the stone gate, a gray-haired old man, Zhong Xueling in yellow clothes, the third senior brother and others were blocking outside the stone gate. The gray-clothed old man attacked several times, and the master of the Demon Gate who tried to escape from the stone gate was killed.
"A bunch of bastards!"
The star magnet was so angry that he scolded.
He spent his energy, originally wanting to create an opportunity for the people of the Demon Gate to kill the enemy, but this group of bastards only cared about running away by themselves, wasting his skills in vain, not to mention, but he died earlier.
The white-clothed Xiushi laughed, and slapped his palm so that the star magnetic monster spat blood from his mouth.
At this time, many Nine Palace Castle masters regained their freedom and shouted to kill the disciples of the Demon Sect who had fled to the labyrinth secret passage.
There were many forks in the labyrinth, and a bunch of demon disciples panicked and fled from many forks in the road. In this way, the masters of the Nine Palace Castle can only choose their own paths.
The disciples of the Demon Sect tried their best to escape, and at this moment they only hated their parents for missing two pairs of legs. Their only hope is to escape from this damn secret passage.
When he got out of the secret passage, he went incognito, so as not to be chased and killed by the demon gate.
Han Zifeng is among them. He didn't understand why Zhong Xueying's slut betrayed him, and the hatred in his heart couldn't be washed away even if he was poured out of the three rivers and five lakes.
Finally, the shouts of killing behind him gradually disappeared into the secret passage.
Han Zifeng showed a smile of rebirth after the catastrophe. He quickly ran out of the fork in the road.
All the forks in front of you are one, and there is a road ahead. As long as you pass this road and swim out of the water through the mouth of the cave, you will be able to escape.
Han Zifeng's gaze moved up from the ground, and a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Brother Han, are you tired of running?"
Tang Fengyue looked at him for a long time.
Han Zifeng froze, as if he had been struck by lightning, and only after a long time did he react and shouted: "I know, I know, it's you, the real traitor is you!
Tang Fengyue said with a smile: "Brother Han, don't talk nonsense, how could I betray the Demon Gate?"
Han Zifeng's hand holding the sword was bruised, and blood continued to gush from excitement on his face, until it turned red: "You shameful traitor, the Demon Gate will not let you go." ”
Tang Fengyue blocked the way, the tip of the spear made a mark on the ground, and said, "Brother Han, everything is not important now. Our accounts should be settled. ”
Han Zifeng's heart was pounding, and the shouts of killing sounded behind him again. The grim light in his eyes flashed, and there was no way out.
"Xiao Ritian, it's all you, it's you who hurt me!"
Han Zifeng gathered his whole body strength. All the anger, all the hatred, was poured out in this sword. This is the strongest sword in Han Zifeng's life.
The sword light was like a whirlwind, and it swept towards Tang Fengyue crazily. Han Zifeng seemed to see this sword cut Xiao Ritian into eight petals, and laughed wildly.
Facing this sword, Tang Fengyue rushed forward, his eyes were cold, and he stabbed out with a shot.
Laugh at!
The silver spear pierced the sword wind without any suspense, pierced into Han Zifeng's heart without any sixties, and pierced through.
"Tell me, who was the man who came to the dungeon that night to kill me!"
Tang Fengyue used the soul dementorship technique and looked directly into Han Zifeng's eyes.
When he was dying, his courage was exhausted, Han Zifeng was lost all of a sudden, and said with his last strength: "Huanlang worm, the money is not high. His eyes widened, and he said no more.
"Joyworm, I'll turn you into a dead worm. ”
Tang Fengyue kicked Han Zifeng's body away. A large group of demon masters rushed over, and when they saw this scene, they were all stupid.
"Xiao Ritian, what are you doing!?"
"It turns out that you are a traitor!"
The master of the Demon Gate was furious, and after a little thought, he finally found the culprit who had caused them to fall here.
Tang Fengyue smiled: "You know what, you have to die in the end anyway." ”
"Kill!"
Facing Tang Fengyue alone, many demon masters had courage. The awe-inspiring killing intent made them look like bloodthirsty devils, and the aura of the sword surged towards the lonely figure in front of them like an immortal river.
Tang Fengyue took a slight breath, and the lilac true qi ran all over her body. At this moment, he finally stopped leaving his hand after making a killing heart, and a silver spear burst out.
In an instant, it was as if the nine spear shadows were one, and finally condensed into one. The power that gathered like a torrent exploded in an instant, tearing apart the sword light and sword shadow in front of it.
Embroidery needle!
The embroidery needle stunt, practiced to the highest level, can stab a chain of nine shots in the same position in the blink of an eye. If Fang Rusheng saw this scene here, he would definitely be shocked.
It took him three years to practice the realm that he had only reached, and now he has shined in the hands of the young man!
Rumble!!
The gun was terrifying, and there was a splash of blood in mid-air. In an instant, more than ten Demon Gate masters fell to the ground with their lives.
"You devil, you don't have a good death!"
Tang Fengyue faced the demon master who rushed up, the spear in his hand was like a life-cutting sickle, and he continued to stab with his hand. Every time you stab you, a master of the Demon Gate will die.
A corpse in one place.
"Run!"
The remaining few people were frightened, and were shocked by Tang Fengyue's terrifying strength of killing one person with one shot, and turned around and fled towards the fork in the road.
"Can you escape?"
Tang Fengyue did not allow these insiders to live. At the foot of his feet, the wind control step that had not been performed for a long time was magical, and he instantly blocked in front of the few people who escaped, and turned around and shot.
Snort.
The silver spear carried a canopy of blood, and the rest of the people fell to the ground.