Fengcheng once again fell into crazy killings. Those Fengmen disciples who entered the city arrogantly drove away the people who were panicking around. Countless men in bloody costumes rushed out from the darkness with bloody steel claws,
Their heads were cut off extremely cleanly.
These men in blood suits are so vicious and vicious that they don’t even care about the people around them. When the claw attack starts, they will rush into the crowd of people and kill them for a while. For a while, they scream in agony. In a short quarter of an hour, the affected people will be killed.
There were thousands of people.
These wolf howlers of the Blood Demon Cult howled excitedly, clawing and killing civilians one by one like wheat, and countless streets were dyed red with blood.
"Wait... you demon sect demon?" With an angry shout, an elder from Fengmen attacked instantly. Countless thorns of light spurted out from his cuffs. Those wolf howlers looked up to the sky and roared before they had time to attack.
, those thorns have mercilessly pierced their throats.
"You ants, why don't you wait to be killed?" These elders were completely angry. Although they had been holding it in for so many days, they were a little overjoyed, but they still wouldn't kill innocent people indiscriminately. These common people were their food, clothing, and parents. How could they?
So easily killed by these demon cult monsters?
The entire Windy City was completely plunged into chaos, and more and more people were affected, which stimulated the wolf howlers to become even more crazy.
In just half an hour, more than half of the Fengmen disciples had been killed or injured, and they were still one step behind those unscrupulous Wolf Howlers.
On Fengshen Mountain, Gu Xiao and a group of temple holders stood on a high platform. In front of them was a light curtain made of cold mist. The light curtain showed the crazy killings all over Feng City. Gu Xiao said with a graceful smile: "
The Blood Demon Sect finally lost their temper. They were so arrogant that they seemed to have forgotten the existence of my Heavenly View."
Gu Bo, the temple leader of the Three-Eyed War Lord Temple, showed a ferocious smile, his eyes flashed with blood, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Gu Xiao, let my lads go out now? Kill all these demon sect monsters.
!”
Gu Xiao shook his head and said with a smile: "No, our enemies are not only the Blood Demon Sect. It will not be too late to act after both sides are injured..."
"I really can't believe that this Sword Alliance really has collusion with the Blood Demon Sect, so why do we still approve their establishment?" Gu Bo's ferocious aura subsided, and then he asked in confusion.
"Gee, how can you catch a big fish without bait?" Feng Shen Temple's ancient forest "Chi Chi" laughed twice: "If we don't let them relax their vigilance, how can they appear so blatantly in Wind City?"
"Furthermore, a super power has been established again in the world, which will also help balance. From now on, we will eat hot pot and sing divine songs, and watch them bite each other, so why not do something?"
Gu Xiao waved his hand to ask Gu Lin to stop, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's almost time. The main force of my Xiang Fengmen has been almost wiped out. Gu Bo, it's up to you to see the three-eyed war king temple."
"Haha, just watch it!" Gu Bo laughed ferociously, blood flashed in his eyes, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a loud roar.
At the same time, the four gates of Tianguan on Fengshen Mountain in the center of Fengcheng opened wide at the same time, and countless Tianguan warriors wearing gorgeous silver armor poured out in large numbers.
There was a loud cry of eagles in the sky, and three or four huge eagles with wings spread ten feet were circling in the sky, feeding back all the movements in Fengcheng to the Tianguan Three-Eyed Warlord Temple.
In the Three-Eyed War Lord Temple, Xuan Ye is the main person, and there are many direct descendants of the Xuan generation in the War Lord Temple on both sides. They can't take their eyes off, staring at the light curtains projected from every corner in front of them with great excitement. The light curtains
The martial arts in the Temple of the Lord of War were like gods of war, slashing each of the Blood Demon Cult Wolf Howlers under their long swords.
"How can the demons of the Blood Demon Cult be my opponent in the Tianguanzhanjun Temple? I think the strangulation will be over in a short time." A young man from the direct line behind Xuan Ye laughed arrogantly.
"Don't take it lightly. If this Blood Demon Sect can survive countless sieges by our Tianguan, it must have a strong foundation, so... order the magic spirit team to dispatch and resolve the battle as soon as possible..." Xuan Ye was quite steady.
He drank.
On a dozen specially made wooden chairs in front of the light curtain, a dozen Tianguan servants wearing blue divine robes were holding two goose-sized blue spiritual stones, with countless mysterious runes in their white jade-like hands.
The flow on the palm flickered, and a series of commands were sent out through the spirit stone in the hand.
In just a moment, hundreds of slender figures soared into the sky from the Three-Eyed War Lord Temple on Fengshen Mountain, turning into countless streams of light and shooting towards all parts of Fengcheng.
On the wide and neat streets, countless Fengmen disciples were robbed and killed by wolf howlers, and countless arrogant wolf howlers were instantly washed away by a silver torrent. The long sword blessed with demon-breaking runes mercilessly killed the wolf howlers.
They were chopped into a wisp of smoke.
Those wolf howlers who had just prepared to hide after receiving the news had not had time to pull out their legs. A slender figure suddenly appeared above their heads. Before he could raise his head to take a clear look, a giant sword several feet long was standing above his head.
It condensed and then fell viciously from the sky, instantly turning him into a pile of ash.
"It's the martial arts and magic spirits of the Three-Eyed War King Temple, retreat..." Countless wolf howlers scattered throughout the Windy City stopped killing at the same time, and then turned into a bloody light and fled in all directions,
The three-headed eagle in the sky let out a cry, which was sent back to the Temple of the Three-Eyed War Lord through sensitive eyes.
Xuan Ye shouted coldly: "Let the magic spirit team pursue, and the martial arts team pounce on one after another. Don't let any of the demons from the Blood Demon Cult be left behind!"
After receiving the order, the warriors wore thick silver armor without hesitation and quickly dispersed their troops in all directions through the guidance of magic spirits in the sky.
In the main rudder of the Wind City of the Sword Alliance, this place has long been dyed blood red with bright red blood. Feng Qing's whole body was bathed in blood. He stood weakly in the courtyard, looking at the burly man in blood robes and red eyebrows with fear and resentment.
man.
"Feng Qing? Are you the eldest brother of Feng Yang?" The man in blood robe laughed and said, "Your skills are not weak, but you are still a little behind in front of me."
"You...you are..." Feng Qing was extremely shocked. He really couldn't see through the exact strength of the man in front of him, but as soon as he appeared, he seriously injured himself with a palm. And many of his direct descendants also suffered.
The remaining force of this palm crushed the city into blood foam.
"Oh... I remember that most of the people in Fengmen live in your secret lair, so they are not particularly familiar with my Blood Demon Cult! If Feng Yang were here, I believe he would be able to guess my identity.
!” The man in the blood robe smiled and said: “But for me, I can’t be as knowledgeable as you. Let me tell you, my name is Yin Dao, and I am the head of the three guardians of the Blood Demon Sect. Do you know?
"
Feng Qing's face became extremely ugly, and he sighed bitterly: "I have long heard that the Blood Demon Cult has three great protectors, all of whom are high-level military generals and peerless masters. Today, when I see them, they are indeed well-deserved! This sect never thought that you would actually collude with the Sword Alliance.
There will also be a Dharma protector who will personally take charge, which is very flattering to my Fengmen."
Yin Dao waved his hand and said with a smile: "You are right, with your Feng Sect's few troops, it is really not worthy of a dignified protector from here. Our Blood Demon Sect has a hundred thousand Wolf Howlers, and I can use them to destroy your Feng Sect."
No more talk."
"Then... then why did you..." Feng Qing was horrified in his heart. The strength of the Blood Demon Sect was too strong. Each of these wolf howlers were elites in martial arts, including many warriors, military captains, and even martial arts warriors.
School-level masters, let alone 100,000, even if there are 10,000 martial arts elites, they can conquer cities and dominate territory.
"This is not something you have to worry about. You should just follow the blood demon sect obediently. From now on, you will be a wolf howler of my blood demon sect. What do you think?" Yin Dao smiled.
Got up.
"Hmph... I am a disciple of the Feng Sect, how can I betray my ancestors? You demons of the Demon Sect, even if I, Feng Qing, am shattered to pieces, I will not join in with you." Feng Qing suddenly straightened up, and the real energy on his palms condensed into two
With the crystal clear spikes on the handle, his eyes widened, and a dazzling blue light stood in the depths of his pupils, as if countless winds were flowing wildly.
"Fengying Qianjuesha?" Yin Dao chuckled, suddenly raised his palm, and slapped Feng Qingyang, who was ready to attack.
With a crisp sound of "Packing...", the flow of true energy wrapped around Feng Qing's body suddenly broke apart. Feng Qing slapped his whole body and flew him away for more than ten feet, and smashed the door into pieces with one end.
"Hehe, you haven't mastered your Fengmen trick yet. If you sneak up on me in the dark, I believe you can still hurt me, but if you attack me openly like this, you are really a bit naive..."
Yin Dao chuckled and stepped towards Feng Qing in the ruins. A playful smile appeared on his face like a cat seeing a mouse, which made people's hair stand on end.
Feng Qing spit out blood, and almost all the bones in his body were smashed by Yin Dao. He felt extremely regretful in his heart. Why didn't they abide by the ancestral precepts left by their ancestors? They must be so happy that they lead all the elites under them.
Come here, it's better now. Not only did you lose all your wealth, but now your life is at risk. Why is this?
"Feng Qing, I see that it is not easy for you to cultivate to this point. I will give you another chance. Now kneel down and swear allegiance to my Blood Demon Cult. I will heal your injuries immediately and will give you more."
How about these many rewards, which will make you stronger than before?" Yin Dao laughed brightly.
"You are dreaming, we only want death..." Feng Qing shouted angrily, then closed his eyes tightly and waited for death.
Yin Dao shook his head and sighed: "Why don't we, the Blood Demon Sect, have such loyal people? Well, I will help you..." He raised his palm high, preparing to smash Feng Qing's face with one.
On his forehead, a dark light invisible to the naked eye flashed from his body.
"Pfft..." With a sound, a foot-long wound suddenly appeared on Yin Dao's chest, and black-red blood spurted out far and wide like a fountain.
Yin Daohun flew into the sky with an angry roar, his body rose into the sky, and disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye. Two figures wearing dark blue costumes, each holding a handful of dark spikes in their hands, flashed in the courtyard without saying a word.
He picked up Feng Qing's body and disappeared again.
At the next breath, Yin Dao's huge figure fell from the sky. The wounds on his body had recovered as before, and his big eyes were filled with blood, making him look particularly ferocious.