The more invisible a weapon is to others, the more capable it is of killing people?
What kind of weapon can be invisible to others?
Few people can see the weapons that appear from behind.
No one will take it lightly when weapons are waved in front of them, because it means the enemy.
But few people pay attention to the weapons wielded behind the back, because the back is usually guarded by someone they trust.
Trusted people can be anyone. They can be your friends, relatives, or even temporary allies for a temporary purpose.
All in all, few people will be careful about the person behind them, and they will certainly not be careful about the knife behind them.
As everyone knows, the person and the knife behind you are the most deadly!
A sickle flew in the night.
There is no structure and nothing outstanding, but wherever the sickle passes, corpses are left one after another.
The sickle has been attacking Yuntianguan disciples who are wearing light-colored Taoist robes.
However, no Yuntianguan disciple was ever seen injured by the edge of the sickle. Instead, one black figure after another was assassinated by the blade.
Although the wounds caused by the sickle were not fatal, the timing of their appearance was extremely fatal. Just after those wounds appeared, the black figures fell to the swords of Yuntianguan disciples.
The one holding the scythe is also a black figure.
He was the one who drew the knife from behind.
He is Jiang Yichen!
What Jiang Yichen held in his hand was not a sword, but a sickle.
This sickle is light and flexible, so it is as handy as a sword, and Jiang Yichen makes it handy.
The night and black robe provided Jiang Yichen with additional cover.
Under the moonlight, it can be seen that the eyes of the Nether Sect members have lost the aura that ordinary people should have. The corresponding price for increasing combat power is the lack of sanity.
In this way, Jiang Yichen can use his body skills like a ghost to calmly save Yuntianguan's disciples between life and death at critical moments, and help them kill the members of the Nether Sect under various coincidences.
With the secret help of Jiang Yichen, Yuntianguan disciples relieved a lot of pressure.
After all, Jiang Yichen doesn't have three heads and six arms. He can walk dexterously and covertly in the darkness, but in order to protect his identity from being exposed too early, he cannot be like a fish in water and come and go freely. In this case, if a disciple of Yuntian Temple in two places is in danger at the same time
, it is inevitable to pay attention to one thing and lose the other, some people survive and some people die tragically.
When Jiang Yichen rescued the tenth disciple Yun Shi, the second disciple Yunfan failed to withstand the strong attack of the Nether Sect members.
After being hit with three hammers and beaten to pieces, he was cut into pieces with axes.
When Jiang Yichen discovered that another white shadow was swallowed by the darkness, he was helpless.
If he could gather these Yuntian Temple disciples together, then he would have a way to protect them.
If they unite, they will stand; if they divide, they will unite.
Of course the disciples of Yuntian Guan understand such a simple truth, and the Nether Sect will never understand it either.
Because of this, when the members of the Netherworld Sect arrived at the formation, they were like a torrential flood with a fierce momentum, scattering the Yuntianguan disciples who were not numerically superior to each other, making them unable to care about each other, and defeated them one by one.
There was nothing Jiang Yichen could do about this, he could only do his best to help Yuntian Guan survive this torturous time.
After a stick of incense, it was still half an hour before the theoretical time for the Yeyu Clan in the Mountain to arrive for help.
The three elders of Yuntian Temple were fighting fiercely with the ghost generals and judges of the Nether Sect.
There are only four disciples of Yuntianguan left, the fifth disciple is Yunzhang, the seventh disciple is Yunjing, the eighth disciple is Yun Feizhan, and the tenth disciple is Yunshi.
On the other hand, the remnant members of the Nether Sect are not much better. There were sixty people at that time, but now there are less than twenty. It can be said that there were heavy casualties.
With a large number of members of the Nether Sect dying, the sight of the four Yuntian Guan disciples broadened a lot, and they were finally able to join forces and work together to fight the enemy.
The Nether Sect, which originally had an overwhelming advantage, ended up being evenly matched with Yuntian Guan in just half an hour, which made people sigh.
However, Jiang Yichen, who played an important role in the process, stopped at this time and no longer dared to secretly help Yuntianguan disciples avoid danger.
Because, he noticed that there was a cold gaze scanning the whole place like an eagle.
This gaze originated from the entrance to Tianxuan Palace Square.
There is a person standing there.
A woman wearing a bloody dress.
There are no women in gorgeous clothes in Yuntian Temple, and this woman is not from Yuntian Temple.
The color of the woman in red clothes is also incompatible with the members of the Nether Sect, but she is one of the four major judges of the Nether Sect, and she cries for the judge and cries for the wife.
The crying lady turned her back to the moonlight, and the moonlight illuminated her seductive and graceful body on the ground.
But at this time, no one has the intention to appreciate this figure. After all, in the face of life and death, those who still think about beauty have mostly gone to hell.
The crying lady just stood quietly with one hand on her hip.
Although she stood still, her eyes did not stop for a moment, searching around for the root cause of the current situation.
After all, the development of the situation was unexpected.
She didn't like to be stained with blood, so she slowed down her pace and strolled here. She thought that when she got here, she could walk straight into the main hall of Tianxuan Palace without anyone stopping her.
Unexpectedly, when she walked up the last stone steps, she still saw a chaotic mess of people and figures.
Not only did the overwhelming numbers of people fail to overwhelm the enemy in one fell swoop, but they were covered in mountains of dead bodies, unable to advance even half a step.
"How hard are the bones of these Taoist priests who usually only know how to make alchemy? Are they so difficult to chew?"
When she saw the Yuntianguan elder refusing to give in and the Yuntianguan disciples looking solemn, this thought passed through the Crying Lady's mind.
Immediately, another thought came to her mind, "Or is this the result of the elixir?"
After paying attention for a long time, the crying lady couldn't find anything unusual, and she could only convince herself that the elixir in Yuntian Temple was indeed extraordinary.
"Crying lady, these Taoist priests are not as useless as you think. If you don't take action, I'm afraid you will have to wait for those tomb robbers to come to the rescue."
Looking around, it turned out that it was Ye Shang, another of the four great judges of the Nether Sect, the Wolf Judge. He was brandishing a simple sword and launched a fierce attack on Qi Hongli. He had no time to say anything.
The crying lady smiled when she heard this and said, "Xiao Yeye, if you want my sister's help, just say hello."
As she said this, the Crying Lady did not move a step, showing no intention of helping.
"I'm having a good fight with this cow, and I don't need my sister to interfere. If my sister doesn't want to get her hands dirty, she might as well go to the palace to observe and see what elixirs and formulas are worth taking, so as to save some time." He just spoke.
After a while, Ye Shang fell into a passive position and was suppressed by Qi Hongli so that he no longer dared to be distracted.
Seeing this, the crying lady said cheerfully: "Xiao Yeye, you should be more attentive. This Honglidao Chang is so strong, obviously he is not willing to be tripped up by your small body, and he wants to stop my sister."
The Crying Lady hit the mark. Others may not be able to hear what Ye Shang said, but Qi Hongli heard it completely. No one else had time to pay attention to him at the moment. He was planning to fight against the Crying Lady to prevent the Crying Lady from entering the palace.
Jiang Yichen secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If the crying lady still ignored the battle outside the palace, it would be beneficial to Yuntian Guan. He could take the opportunity to plot against several members of the Nether Sect so that the four disciples of Yuntian Guan could spare their time to help their uncle.
The situation was stabilized.
With this thought in mind, he saw the crying lady rising up, tapping her jade feet lightly on the ground, and in an instant, she approached the Tianxuan Palace.
Just when Jiang Yichen felt a little uneasy, something unexpected happened, and the alluring figure of the Crying Lady suddenly disappeared on the stone steps in front of Tianxuan Palace.
The next moment, in front of Qi Huangsu, who was using the fire talisman to burn Master Yao, who was jumping up and down, he was dressed in red clothes. The silver judge pen in the hand of the crying lady was shining with red light, as if it was sucking people's blood and taking away their souls!