Unfortunately, the old man didn't give them a chance to deceive themselves. Just as the warrior's voice fell, he shook his head and continued, "Nothing is impossible. Although the sects joined forces to destroy the Shadow Clan, who could know whether they were at that time.
Someone is out? Has anyone escaped?”
"You know, the Shadow Clan is no different from us humans. As long as they don't say they are Shadow Clan, they will jump into the crowd, no one knows their identity. Moreover, our sect also participated in the siege of the Shadow Clan, according to
According to the records, although we found the same number of corpses as the Shadow Clan, because a fire broke out at that time, the faces of several corpses were completely burned, and it was impossible to tell whether they were the Shadow Clan or not."
"And at that time, no one knew how the fire was burned. If it were a golden plan for the Shadow Clan to escape, the Shadow Clan would have been likely to exist on this continent, but we don't know where they were hiding."
"In addition, according to records, although the Shadow Demon was hunted by warriors from all over the continent, he was only seriously injured and was not killed. If he was still alive, even if all other Shadow Clans were dead, he could get married and have children.
, continue the shadow clan.”
"And so many years have passed, their strength may have become stronger. It is not impossible to come to seek revenge from those sects that besieged them back then. Even if they were secretly subdued by a certain force, it is possible to deal with our Martial Arts Sect."
Listening to the old man's explanation, the more everyone listened, the more they felt reasonable, and at the same time, the more panic he looked in his heart became stronger and stronger. There was no way to deal with the shadow clan. If you want to kill them, you can only use people to pile them up.
It was because of countless masters that they completely killed the Shadow Clan.
"Junior brother, what do you think we should do now?" Wu Xiang was at a loss when he heard this, and had no way to deal with the Shadow Clan, so he had to ask the old man for advice.
"From our losses these days, we can see that the target of the man assassination should be the master of the Sword Master of our sect. As for why he did not attack other sects, I guess he should not be weak, so I disdain to attack them."
"Since that's the case, we can only gather all the sword masters together now. I believe that in front of so many people, he will not dare to take action again. The things that happened in the past few days are the best proof."
"In addition, let's make a good arrangement, and then let one person lead him to appear, and then all the masters of the sect are siege to besiege him. With the nearly eighty sword masters we are now, I don't believe that I can't kill him, a shadow clan." The old man
A deep murderous intent flashed across his face and said, "Of course, it's best to catch the ones alive. Then we can ask about the situation of other Shadow Clans and the purpose of killing our Martial Arts Sect from him."
Wu Xiang pondered for a while before nodding, "Okay, just follow what my junior brother said."
Wu Xiang had no better way at this time. Although it is not certain that it was the people of the Shadow Clan who did it now, no matter what, putting all the masters of the Sword Master together can at least avoid further losses. As for the murderer who appeared later,
Whether the siege and killing are successful is all a matter of later. The most important thing now is to avoid further losses.
Wu Xiang nodded, and no one else objected. Everyone left and made arrangements. Just after everyone left, a black shadow suddenly appeared in a corner of the hall. Looking at the departure of everyone's backs, his face
The Lord sneered and said, "If you want to siege me, then let's have fun."
Half a day later, Wu Xiang and his friends came to a heavily guarded courtyard. The couple first looked around and found nothing wrong, so they entered the house.
"Sect Master, the house has been renovated." A middle-aged sword master said to Wu Xiang: "The walls are all added with fine steel, and there are also underground. All of these fine steels have reached the level of second-grade celestial weapons, even third-grade celestial weapons.
Don’t even think of damage it. As long as the door is closed, another steel rail will fall on the door and seal it. The whole room will be a cage. No matter what it is, you can’t escape."
"And I considered that the shadow clan could be integrated into the shadow, and I also prepared countless firewood and tincture oil around the house. As long as I was sure there was someone inside, I would immediately send someone to light it. At that time, the lights were bright and it was simply
If you can’t find any shadow, even the shadow clan cannot escape.”
Wu Xiang nodded with satisfaction, looked around, and asked in a deep voice: "How can our people get out after they come in?"
"This..." the middle-aged warrior hesitated for a moment and said, "Because it is not yet certain what the murderer is. If it is really the Shadow Clan, with their strength, once our people leave, they will definitely be able to leave.
He knew our plan, and it would be difficult for him to trap him at that time, so it was impossible for those who entered to leave, but compared with this huge threat, we must bear this loss."
With a frown, Wu Xiang turned his head to look at the middle-aged warrior, and the middle-aged warrior did not retreat at all when he faced his eyes. After a long time, Wu Xiang sighed and said, "Okay."
Wu Xiang and the others left quickly. After they left, a faint shadow appeared in front of the door of the room they had specially arranged. The figure looked inside and showed a faint smile on his face, "Second Grade Essence."
Steel, good, it will definitely surprise you at that time." After saying that, the figure disappeared again.
Soon the bait that seduces Yingkui was selected. This is a white-haired old man in the early grade of Jian Zun with a look of death. When he was protected by two high-level Jian Zun warriors, he walked towards the special house.
At that time, his face was full of panic and unwillingness, but unfortunately, he had no choice but to be unwilling to do so, because he only had the first-level sword master, and he was old, and it was impossible to break through. In addition, in order to force him to commit crimes, Wu Xiang ordered
The man arrested all his family. If he dared not to obey, the family of more than a hundred people would have to be all headed.
The moment he entered the room, the old man turned his head and looked outside with nostalgia, but when he saw the two high-level sword masters who were escorting him, a heavy resentment flashed in his eyes, but the two of them were just facing each other.
He sneered.
Both of them are high-level sword masters. Not to mention that the old man will die now, even if he survives by chance, what can he do? He is just a first-level sword master. There are no other sword masters in the family. Two high-level sword masters are
It was like a mountain in front of him, and he had no power to resist at all. Otherwise, he would not have been selected among the dozens of sword masters in the early stages.
Watching the old man enter the room, two high-level sword masters closed the door and turned around and left the house.
In the room, the old man looked at the empty room in horror, his whole body trembling. Death is not scary, but waiting for death is the most scary thing.
Looking at the old man's terrified look, Ying Kui, who had already entered the house, couldn't stand it. He appeared and looked at him with contempt and said, "I said you are also a sword master, why are you so timid?"
"Ah..." The old man screamed, and he was about to run out of the door, but before he could run to the front of the door, Ying Kui blocked him, and the sharp dagger stabbed towards his heart.
The old man's heart suddenly stopped, looked at the wound with blood flowing, and a shrill scream of horror also came from his mouth: "Ah..."
The old man's voice was so loud that everyone who had been waiting outside changed their faces. With a clamor, he opened the mechanism in front of the gate and left a steel fence.
Listening to the sound of the steel fence falling down, Ying Kui didn't care at all. Looking at the old man in front of him with eyes closed, a faint smile flashed across his face and said, "Don't worry, I will avenge your grudges for you, they will soon
Then I will come down to see you, and you can deal with them any way you want."
The old man's neck tilted, completely dying, and his body fell down with a bang.
"Boom." With a loud bang, the walls of the house suddenly collapsed, leaving only an iron cage made of fine steel. At the same time, there were some Wu Xiang and Wu Dao Sect who appeared in front of Yingkui.
Ten masters of sword masters.
"Light up." A middle-aged sword master beside Wu Xiang shouted softly. The disciples of the Martial Arts Sect who had been prepared around him immediately brought a pile of dry firewood that had been poured with tincture oil on the edge of the fine iron cage.
With the sound of the tent, a raging fire ignited on the dry firewood. The high-surgent flame immediately dispelled all the shadows around, making Yingkui no longer able to use shadow techniques, but he was not panicked at all.
He looked at Wu Xiang and others outside with a sarcastic face.
"It's indeed the Shadow Clan that has come and gone without a trace, and it's the Shadow Clan that has reached the Sword Lord." Wu Xiang's junior brother looked at Yingkui with a gloomy face, but his eyes were more fearful, and the Shadow Clan that has reached the Sword Lord's Shadow Clan that has reached the Sword Lord."
He had never seen how terrifying it was, but he could still imagine some of the hands left by his predecessors.
"Who are you? Why do you want to be an enemy of my Wudao Sect?" Wu Xiang looked at Ying Kui with a gloomy face and said, "Also, how many people are there in your Ying Clan now? Where are you living."
"Do you think I will tell you?" Ying Kui sneered.
"I advise you to give it honestly." Wu Xiang laughed furiously and said, "Although your shadow clan is powerful, it needs shadows. Now all shadows are dispelled by the flames, no shadows, and I am also mine.
If you are locked in a cage of fine steel, you are no different from ordinary humans. There are so many of us, and even if you spit, you can drown you."
"Hahaha..." Ying Kui burst into a arrogant laugh, and Wu Xiang's face became distorted due to anger. Then he mocked: "Just like this broken cage and a group of waste want to lock me up? Tell the truth!
You, I deliberately imprison you today, so that you can die and understand."
When everyone heard this, their faces changed. At this moment, Ying Kui shot up and rushed to the edge of the fine steel cage. Two cold lights flashed through his hands, and then it could be compared with the second-grade heavenly weapon.
The fine steel cage suddenly broke and opened, revealing a huge hole.