The outcome of the fight between the traitors of the Shadow Division and the people of the Lanhai Pavilion was quickly determined. However, in a moment, all the traitors of the Shadow Division fell in a pool of blood, all of them dead, while the Lanhai Pavilion only paid the lives of less than ten people.
As a price.
The traitors of the Shadow Division still have some strength, and they are basically around the seventh level. If they were anyone else, they would not be completely wiped out and completely defeated.
But their opponent was Lanhai Pavilion, which doomed their demise.
The strength of everyone in Lanhai Pavilion is around the seventh level, and there are far more people than them.
In addition, they are leaderless and have no momentum, so failure is inevitable.
After the last traitor from the Shadow Division fell into a pool of blood, bursts of slow applause could be heard in Su Ling's ears.
Su Ling suddenly looked up, only to see the people from the Demon Division standing neatly on the spot, not moving at all, looking like they were watching a good show.
Wan Qiqi was applauding slowly, as if this massacre was something he liked to see.
After seeing that all the people in the Shadow Division were dead, Wan Qiyi applauded and smiled sinisterly at Su Ling and said: "Su Ling, I want to thank you for taking away these worries for me...
..It saves me the trouble..."
His words confirmed Su Ling's guess, which was indeed a tactic to exclude dissidents and kill people with a borrowed knife.
Su Ling snorted coldly and said: "Originally, including the Shadow Division rebel group and the rest of you, they could still fight with us. Now they are all dead. Wan Qiyi, let me see how you guys end up.
!Believe it or not, it is easier to kill you than to kill these dozens of rebels..."
Just as Su Ling finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the bamboo forest. The sound was not loud, but it seemed ethereal and sinister.
"Who is it? You are trying to kill me with such a loud tone!"
The sound surged like waves in the bamboo forest, one wave after another, spreading far and wide and lingering for a long time.
Su Ling's expression was stern, he raised his head and shouted coldly: "Who is pretending to be a ghost? Do you dare to come out and see me?"
"Why don't you dare! Let's see what you, Su Ling, can do!"
The light in the entire bamboo forest was not too bright because the bamboo sea was deep and it was late at night, but Su Ling and the others suddenly felt that the light around them had suddenly become much darker.
Su Ling raised his head and looked at the sky through the cracks in the whirling bamboo shadows.
He felt as if the moonlight in the sky had dimmed a lot in an instant.
Looking at everyone in the Sprite Division, including the heads of the four major divisions, they all knelt down on one knee, with pious and solemn expressions on their faces, and they shouted in unison: "Welcome, Mr. Division Chief!"
A black shadow, who didn't know when or where it came from, seemed to appear suddenly out of thin air and slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Su Ling glanced at it, and her heart suddenly sank, thinking to herself, what was supposed to come had finally come.
The man in front of him was tall and tall, dressed in loose black clothes, but he showed a sinister look that was not commensurate with his tall figure.
He stood there, his black clothes rippling, his breath cold and solemn, and his eyes filled with a cold light that seemed to be substantial.
On his right hand, there is a huge scimitar with cold light, which is particularly eye-catching.
Qian Chao! Chief of the Sprite Division, the person in charge of the entire Sprite Division.
Su Ling had met him once in Qihe Town a few years ago, how could he not recognize him?
But Su Ling noticed that Qian Chao today seemed a little different from then.
Back then, Qian Chao was as tall as he is now, but he gave the impression that he was a reckless man who only knew how to kill people, and he also had to do a good job of showing off.
Su Ling still vividly remembers the scene where he sat and drank tea while watching the people of the Demon Division kill people.
Although at that time, he was bloodthirsty and killed people like crazy. Su Ling felt that he was just extremely cruel, and in his heart he just regarded him as a murderous and bloodthirsty reckless man.
But today, Qianchao is different.
He is still the same person, but he seems to be much more restrained. The feeling of bloodthirsty and cruelty seems to have disappeared without a trace on him, but is replaced by a cold and sinister aura, and a feeling of being in a superior position.
A sense of coercion.
Today's Qian Chao has a cold and sinister aura about him, like a bloodthirsty wolf with Ruyi head, which makes people feel even more frightened.
Over the years, it seems that this Qianchao has been tempered and his aura has changed.
Moreover, Su Ling's intuition told him that the kung fu level of the sinister Qian Chao in front of him was far higher than that of the reckless man back then.
Su Ling had not fought with him, but felt that he and Lin Bulang were unable to make a few moves under him.
He alone, the aura on his body can make everyone on the field feel terrible.
He glanced at Su Ling, his voice was calm, and he didn't seem to take Su Ling seriously, and said casually: "Su Ling, how do you want to die?"
Su Ling sneered and said: "Qianchao, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are really good at bragging..."
Qian Chao seemed to let out a sigh, looked at Su Ling in surprise and said, "How many years have we not seen you? When did this boss see you?"
Su Ling smiled lightly and said: "Qianchao, you are such a noble person who forgets things so much. In this case, I will remind you!"
"You haven't forgotten everything about what happened at Qihe Inn back then..."
Just as Su Ling finished speaking, Qian Chao suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Ling with a cold, murderous look in his eyes.
He finally seemed to remember something, and said in a cold voice: "It turns out to be you... It seems that after jumping into the abyss, not only did you survive, but you also seemed to have adventures..."
Su Ling laughed loudly, raised his eyebrows, and said word by word: "You are not dead yet, how can I die?"
Qian Chao nodded, his expression still sinister, and his voice became even more erratic and low as he said: "Su Ling, you are only at the seventh level of strength, but you dare to be so rampant. Believe it or not, if I crush you to death, it will be like crushing an ant to death."
..."
Su Ling's heart trembled. This Qianchao actually revealed his realm with one word. It seemed that his kung fu was much higher than his own, and he couldn't tell the extent of his strength at all.
Even so, Su Ling smiled coldly and said: "Killing you is enough!..."
Qianchao nodded and said: "Su Ling, I'm standing here and don't move. Attack me with all your strength. I won't be able to hurt you at all!"
Just as Su Ling was about to take action, he saw a white light rush out from him first, shooting towards Qian Chao as fast as a meteor and lightning.
It turned out that Lin Bulang took action first.
White light flashed, and Lin Bulang swung the long sword in his hand midway. The tip of the sword was filled with cold light and pierced Qian Chao's front heart.
The momentum is like thunder, coming in an instant.
"Qian Chao, you're just pretending to be a ghost. What's so great about being the chief director of the Demon Division! Die!" White light poured down in the mid-air, and Lin Bulang's angry voice suddenly sounded.
Qian Chao didn't even look at Lin Bulang's rapidly attacking figure. He seemed to be disdainful of him and felt that taking another look would be a waste of his energy.
He actually slowly closed his eyes and collected his breath, as if he suddenly fell asleep at this moment.
Lin Bulang's sword drew a white light and roared out. The next moment the sword arrived, it hit Qian Chao's heart.
The cleansing sword energy caused Qian Chao's hair to start to tremble slightly.
Under the overwhelming sword energy, Qian Chao snorted slightly and said lazily: "Too weak...go back!"
As he said that, Qianchao waved his hands casually towards Lin Bulang's speeding figure, extremely relaxed and lazy, as if he didn't bring any strength with him.
Just such a casual word and wave.
Looking at Lin Bulang again, the figure that was originally shooting at extremely high speed seemed to have hit an invisible mountain and stagnated there for an instant. If he wanted to make an inch forward, the odds would be as high as the sky.
In an instant, Lin Bulang had large beads of sweat on his forehead, as if he was desperately resisting a terrifying force that he had never experienced before.
But within two breaths, Lin Bulang groaned, and his body staggered backwards like a dead leaf blown by the wind.
After a few feet, the whole person fell into the dust. Fortunately, Lin Bulang roared, exhausted all his strength, and with a "clang-" sound, the long sword in his hand hit the ground, and the dust flew up, covering his entire body.
Shape annihilation.
After the dust cleared, Lin Bulang's figure reappeared, but he could no longer stand up. He knelt on one knee holding the long sword that was on the ground with both hands.
"Pfft--" A mouthful of blood spurted out of the body, followed immediately by a muffled groan. Even so, he still did not fall down, relying on the support of the long sword, breathing lowly.
Su Ling was horrified. Lin Bulang's level was only between that of his own, but he couldn't even resist Qian Chao's slight wave of his hand. He was shocked to the point of vomiting blood.
So what realm is Qianchao? The pinnacle of the Nine Realms? Grandmaster Shangpin?
But there was no room for Su Ling to think too much, Qian Chao Yin Zhi's voice sounded: "Junior, die!"
But when he saw Qianchao's position, his figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, and the moment he finished speaking, he actually appeared only a few feet away from Lin Bulang's eyes.
Qian Chao sneered and said, "It was Su Ling who should have died originally. You could have died later...but you insist on seeking death!"
Seeing the sudden change, Su Ling's expression suddenly changed. Jiang Shanxiao and Seven-Star Sword took action at the same time, desperately trying to save him.
However, it was too late. Su Ling watched helplessly as Qian Chao stretched out a hand as sharp as an eagle's claw and strangled Lin Bulang's neck.
With a little force, the nails were already embedded in Lin Bulang's flesh, and Su Ling seemed to hear the clicking sound from Lin Bulang's neck being pinched.
Su Ling increased his speed to the extreme, but he knew that even so, even if he rushed forward, Lin Bulang would have already been strangled to death by Qian Chao.
Qianchao pinched Lin Bulang's neck hard and said with a ferocious smile: "You asked for this!..."
Just as he was about to exert all his strength, a red light suddenly came rushing from the depths of the bamboo forest, with a sharp whistling sound, like a red luan flying in the sky, and there were also bursts of clear calls that broke through the sky.
In an instant, the red light struck towards Qian Chao's face.
Its power is like fire, its speed is like invasion.
Qianchao had no choice but to let go of Lin Bulang's hand, fold his hands, and suddenly flip around in the air a few times.
At this moment, Su Ling had already arrived in front of Lin Bulang, lifted him up, and flew back to the everyone's camp in Lanhai Pavilion.
At the same time, after Qian Chaoxu made a few strokes, everyone saw a solid wall of light black energy condensed in front of him. The black energy was billowing and the aura was thick.
The red light, packed with indomitable power, hit the wall of air that had just condensed.
In an instant, there was a deafening roar.
"Boom -" the sound shook the sky.
The red light faded away, and the black wall of energy also dispersed.
The red light faded away, but a sleeve arrow with a red blade fell to the ground, ringing loudly and echoing in the bamboo forest.
But the black wall of energy dissipated, and Qianchao still stood in place, unmoving.
However, his face was a little ugly, his voice was low, and he said word by word: "Wen Fanghua, after all, you are also the master of Lanhai Pavilion, but you want to hurt people in secret, don't you think it is beneath your status?"
A moan sounded from the bamboo forest, followed by a burst of laughter like silver bells, and a delicate voice came out: "My aunt specializes in beating beasts with hidden weapons... I'm sorry, I regard you as a beast."
, What an insult to the beast..."
The red clothes are moving lightly, and the gauze clothes are loose.
A beautiful lady slowly floated down from the sky.
Standing there, radiant and graceful.
Behind Su Ling, Du Shuyi took the lead. Nearly a hundred members of the Lanhai Pavilion all held their long swords upside down, knelt on one knee, and said in unison with a solemn expression: "I see Pavilion Master Wen!"
The girl smiled faintly, opened her red lips and said: "Okay, everyone, get up... You have to let me show up, so you can't have a leisurely time..."
Du Shuyi and the people in Lanhai Pavilion were startled, and they all lowered their heads and said in unison: "My subordinates are incompetent, please punish me..."
Only then did Wen Fanghua sigh and said angrily: "Remember... let's fight this one first and see how you perform. If you fight well, you will be rewarded. If you disgrace me, Lanhai Pavilion, you will be punished twice."
One, it’s never too late to punish him again!”
Du Shuyi and others looked stern, clasped their fists and said respectfully: "Here!"
Wen Fanghua then walked towards Lin Bulang with a smile on her face, not caring about Qian Chao opposite her. It seemed that she could see no one else except Lin Bulang.
Su Ling was dumbfounded. He knew that Wen Fanghua's identity was not simple, and she was the senior sister of Lin Bulang and Mu Yanqing. But now, he finally understood the reason why Du Shuyi and Lanhai Pavilion spared no effort to help him.
"You...you are..."
Wen Fanghua chuckled and said, "Why, I am the master of Lanhai Pavilion. Are you surprised?"
With that said, she didn't care how surprised Su Ling was, and ignored the so-called lack of intimacy between men and women. In front of everyone, she naturally pushed Su Ling away, held Lin Bulang up and let him lean against her.
On the shoulder, he whispered in a low voice: "Smelly brother, how are you? You are not really dead..."
Lin Bulang's breath was disordered, and he could only smile bitterly and said: "Sister Wen, please stop teasing me... I can't die yet..."
Only then did Wen Fanghua giggle and said in a loud and angry voice: "It's embarrassing, don't say that I am your senior sister from now on, and don't say that our master is an empty-core old man..."
After that, she waved to Su Ling again and said with a charming smile: "Come here..."
Su Ling was stunned for a moment, then walked towards her in embarrassment.
Wen Fanghua handed Lin Bulang to Su Ling, and first said with a charming smile: "Okay, you can watch him for me..."
Suddenly his expression changed and he said angrily: "If he loses one more hair, Su Ling, I will kill you..."
Su Ling smiled bitterly, knowing that Wen Fanghua couldn't be offended now, so she couldn't help but nod.
After doing this, Wen Fanghua put on her gauze skirt and walked towards Qian Chao.
The figure is graceful and charming, with lotus flowers growing at every step.
Qian Chao, who was sitting across from him, looked a little crazy.
He didn't even notice when Wen Fanghua stopped.
Wen Fanghua didn't say anything, just stood in front of him calmly and let him look at her.
After a long while, Wen Fanghua said angrily: "Why, the dignified Chief of the Demon Division, haven't you seen enough?"
Only then did Qian Chao come to his senses, his face turned red, and he seemed to be covering up: "Wen Fanghua, what do you want to do when you show up now?"
Wen Fanghua pursed her lips and smiled, looking charming and charming.
"Now that I'm here, let's put this matter to rest. While my aunt is still in a good mood, Qian Chao will lead your people as far away as possible!"