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Chapter four hundred and eighty third where the wind rises

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In the previous battle, Yuantian Gate suffered heavy casualties and was scolded by elders, which was a shameful face. Now that he attacked Guxuan Mountain, if he missed the opportunity to fight again, he would be afraid that he would never be able to raise his head from now on. What's more, the various immortal sects in Xuanwu Valley have already fought forward bravely, so how could Yuantian Gate be willing to fall behind?

As said, taking advantage of the situation is right in front of you.

Since Awei made a quick decision, Aya dared not delay, so the two of them rushed to Guxuan Mountain dozens of miles away with their disciples of Yuantianmen.

As if someone had been waiting for a long time, he jumped up again, but did not escape in the battle. Instead, he waved his sword and shouted. The two seniors walked quickly on the sword and rushed past the ground. Seeing that he was abnormal and brave, Awei couldn't help but praise: "I, a disciple of Yuantian Sect, should be like this--"

Wujiu took three or five feet a step, and his movements were like flying. Even his head was full of hair, and he was pulled straight with the wind. His flowing figure was moving forward. Suddenly, he heard the praise, and seemed to be inspired. He grinned and waving his dagger again, shouted: "Kill--"

Guxuan Mountain is still far away, surrounded by people, but there are only one opponent who can't see it, so it's cheap and refreshing to shout.

And the journey of dozens of miles is coming in a flash.

Wujiu ran fast, and his eyes did not forget to pay attention to the movements ahead.

Through the wilderness, there are undulating mountains. However, the original Lingshan is full of broken rocks and lodged trees. The place where you see it is a mess. Looking through the floating clouds and mist, magic weapons roar, light flashes, and figures run around, and shouts of beating and killing are coming one after another. It is easy to see that Guxuan Mountain is about to destroy it.

Wujiu soared over a hill and took the opportunity to go up the mountain.

Suddenly, more than ten figures ran over from the mountain, either in disheveled clothes or covered in blood, and were panicked. Looking at the clothes and dressing, it was probably a group of feather disciples from Guxuan Mountain who were fleeing for the desperate situation.

Wujiu turned quickly, jumped a few times, barely avoiding the oncoming crowd, and rushed into several collapsed pavilions.

Hundreds of people from Yuantian Gate and Xuanwu Valley have attacked from all directions to the foot of the mountain. Suddenly, they encountered a group of Guxuan Mountain disciples who had escaped the net. They were suddenly excited like a hungry wolf and rushed over with a scream.

"It's better to be ruthless than to let go, kill—"

Awei and Aya walked on the sword and led the way. For fear of being taken first, Awei couldn't help but shout. Then the flying sword flashed and the flesh and blood flew everywhere. The disciples of Yuantianmen took the opportunity to cover up and killed them, and they were all extremely fierce. But in the blink of an eye, a group of unlucky Guxuan Mountain disciples died. The disciples of Xuanwu Valley who were besieging did not get any advantage, but rushed to the mountain. Awei, who was the first to take the lead, only felt proud and shouted loudly again: "Eliminate evil affairs and act in one go..." He was afraid that the disciples would be busy plunder and seize them and delay the opportunity to fight, but suddenly remembered someone.

Hey, where did the person who ran the fastest and screamed the loudest?

Several pavilions are built on the mountain and connected to each other. Although most of them collapse, there are roads to follow between the ruins.

Wujiu hid under a stone niche and looked around with his head hooked.

The pavilion should collapse under the magical powers, and there are residual restrictions everywhere. Looking through the gaps in the eaves of the stone walls, you can see the chaotic situation on the hillside. However, people in the dark seem quite secret.

Wujiu hid for a while, but no one noticed it. He grinned and turned around and searched for the darkness.

Bypassing the stone niche, it was the palace. The smell of blood was strong, and a dead body was lying among the gravel. It should be the victim of Guxuan Mountain disciples, and it would be pitiful to die here alone.

Wujiu quietly touched the dead body and picked up a ring. After a while, he had an extra picture card in his hand. It marked the topography of Guxuan Mountain and the locations of various forbidden areas. He checked a little, put away the ring and picture card, and continued to search for it, but was blocked by the ruins. His figure flashed and fled into the ground, but did not dare to break in at will. In the blink of an eye, he emerged again.

People were on the other side of the ruins, and they were indeed at a loss. But in the darkness, a cave appeared.

Wujiu raised his hand and grabbed a short sword, secretly activated his magic power to protect his body, looked back and forth, and then slowly approached the entrance of the cave.

There is more than one person at the entrance of the cave, with a cold wind swaying. There are also stone steps that settle and leave, which is difficult to tell the clues for a while.

Wujiu followed the stone steps and stepped into the cave, and used his eyes and spiritual consciousness, and did not dare to be careless at all.

Others are fighting hard, but I search for wonders alone. The more I do this, the more careful I need to be. If I do it backfire, it will be more cost-effective! But I don’t know if I can get a few spirit stones after this search...

The stone steps were steep and down tens of feet, and turned toward the southwest. And then the dark caves were separated in the middle, and the four or five cave entrances had their own places.

Wujiu stood in the darkness, hesitating left and right, moving forward and backward, and turned around between several holes. After a moment, he slapped his head and made a decision.

The cave should be airtight, but the cold wind blew on the face and was strange and inexplicable. Do you still need to think too much? There must be a way out where the wind blows!

However, Guxuan Mountain was destroyed, and the hidden cave underground was quite quiet, and it could not even be seen by a person, which made it a little strange...

Wujiu weighed the short sword in his hand, gave himself courage, and then followed the cold wind and found a hole to step into it.

The cave that is high above people is still dark and quiet. Wherever it passes, it is up and down, sometimes it goes up, sometimes it settles, sometimes it turns left, sometimes it turns right. About half an hour has passed, and there seems to be light in the darkness.

Hey, the winding paths are secluded and there is a different world. But I don’t know where I went, so I went out to check out one or two.

Wujiu speeded up and headed straight for the light.

At this point, the cave gradually became spacious. At the end of a cave worth more than ten feet, there was a faint light from the entrance covered by trees.

Wujiu searched all the way, but he didn't see any abnormality. He just saw the entrance of the cave and didn't think much about it. As soon as he stepped into the cave, he was still more than ten feet away from the entrance, his face suddenly changed and he suddenly waved the short sword in his hand.

At this moment, the five sword lights suddenly came.

"boom--"

With a roar, my ears suddenly became murderous and violent.

Wujiu only felt his arms numb, his mouth was trembling, his breath was restless, and the dagger almost lost his hand. The fierce murderous aura was still coming fiercely, and there was no time to resist. He was shocked, busy but not messed up, raised his hand to throw out a few talismans, and then plunged into the ground with the momentum of retreat. There seemed to be a restriction underground, which was difficult to get away for a while. He was forced to jump out of the ground, and five figures rushed from all directions of the cave. His figure suddenly flashed, and he crashed into one of them with a "bang", which could not allow the other party to respond. The dagger in his hand stabbed hard with a thunderclap.

"Kala", the body-protecting spiritual power is broken. "Puchi", the Qi sea of ​​waist and abdomen has been penetrated by blood. Then, a "Ah--" sound echoed in the cave with screams of horror and despair.

From ambush and attack to counterattack and killing, everything is just a moment, dazzling.

The four people who set up an ambush here unexpectedly rushed towards the entrance of the cave, obviously trying to escape.

Wujiu was attacked suddenly. His counterattack was as expected. He crossed his opponent's waist and abdomen, and then grabbed the screaming throat. He carried the dead body and moved it again. He took the lead in blocking the hole, and then said angrily with fierce momentum: "Who dares to attack me--"

The four people who were about to escape were forced to stop, and then they each raised the flying sword in their hands, and they were fighting desperately. Some people were already blood-red and gritted their teeth and cursed: "You are a junior on the fifth level of the feather, looking for death-"

Wujiu blocked the entrance of the cave, and was still majestic, but he was secretly talking and regretful.

I was suddenly attacked and was startled. I was inevitably angry. I saw the person who attacked me fled in panic and unknowingly, and I became a little more courageous. But I didn't know that the five men who attacked were all foundation-building masters. They were mostly injured and were unprepared for the time being, so I was lucky to kill the most injured person. And the remaining four guys were all desperate. But now that things have come to this point, I can't show my timidity at the time of battle, otherwise it would be a mistake to be unlucky!

"Hmph, how dare you be arrogant to me when you miss the net in Guxuan Mountain?"

Wujiu still held the dead body in his hand, blocking the hole behind him without any allowance, and holding a bloody short sword pointed at the four figures surrounding him, shouting with fearlessness: "There are countless foundation-building monks I have slaughtered. If you don't kneel down and beg for mercy, the next year will be the day of sacrifice..."

His tone was scary, but he didn't say anything nonsense. He had killed Feixian masters, but he was afraid that no one would believe it when he said it.

"Shameless junior, I strip you alive..."

“Let’s wait…”

The four foundation-building monks are not good people, and they cannot be scared easily and will not surrender at all. Then some people make a move to pounce, but some people make a sound to stop them.

"You...you are Wujiu...that mountain boy who looks at the water town..."

"Oh, I remembered it too. He is a disciple of Kurosawa Lake..."

Wujiu was already in a difficult situation, so he had to bite the bullet and put on a strong posture. When he was intimidating, he did not forget to consider countermeasures secretly. He was quietly looking at the hole behind him so that he could not help but leave when he saw that the opportunity was not good, but suddenly someone called him a name. He couldn't help but turn back in surprise.

I only guessed the origin and cultivation of these Guxuan Mountain disciples, and I had no time to look at them during the melee. At this time, I focused my mind and found that the two of them looked familiar. A middle-aged man in his thirties, with black hair and black eyes, with a surprised expression, and a usual smile in panic; a man in his early forties, black and thin, and as a human race, his gloomy face was still suspicious.

"oh……"

Wujiu was a little surprised and suddenly realized: "Ban Huazi from Yunxiao Pavilion, Jiang Xuan from Kurosawa Lake..."

Sure enough, the two foundation-building monks nodded repeatedly, as if they were relieved, and then changed their eyes to each other.

"Wujiu, you and I meet old friends, are you safe?"

"Yes, I have taken care of Kurosawa Lake many times, do you still remember..."

"You have actually gained cultivation and have become a disciple of Xinghai Sect. Can you tell me..."

"Yes, how could you have cultivation? You also claimed to kill countless foundation-building masters. Could it be that you are lying to others..."

"Haha, let alone true or false, it's nothing more than a false alarm. Wujiu, sit down and talk, and help us escape from here..."
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