Chapter 134 Night is like blood
This is the case in the world of the world, such as vendetta, love killing, internal strife, fame and fortune, and the reasons for killing people are different, but no one ever finds it strange. If no one dies, wouldn’t anyone be able to get involved in the world? Otherwise, what else is it called the world of the world?
Just when Li Xuandu was fighting with Sun Shaozong, Fengtang disciples and Leitang disciples began to attack in large numbers.
I saw people in black clothes appearing on the walls from all directions, all covering their faces with black scarves. According to Gongsun Liang and Zuo Qiuyun's idea, this should have been an extremely sinister night attack. First, they killed all the secret whistle and night patrol disciples quietly, making them die silently, unable to make any struggle before death, and then slowly erode and wipe out all the disciples who belonged to the sect leader. In the end, there was only one Song Muzha left, which was not enough to be controlled by anyone.
But they underestimated the young sect leader Song Muzhe. After all, the old sect leader has been in charge of the Fenglei Sect for many years and has a deep foundation, so Song Muzhe also buried secret hands and nails around the several sect masters early, and learned about the two of them’s night attack plans in advance, so he was also prepared.
When these men in black jumped down the wall, countless red lanterns were hung everywhere in the mansion, connecting them like a fiery red dragon, dispersing the darkness and making the huge mansion brightly lit.
These uninvited guests who came while the night was no longer able to hide under the countless lanterns and had nowhere to hide under the night.
Shenxiao Sect and Miaozhen Sect are both very good at forming formations against the enemy. Miaozhen Sect's "Ziwei Nandou Formation" and Shenxiao Sect's "Zhenwu Beidou Formation" are as famous as the "Zhenwu Beidou Formation" and the "Zhenwu Beidou Formation" of Shenxiao Sect. From the large escort formations of sects to the small escorts formed into formations against the enemy, they can be used. At this time, the disciples of Song Muzhe formed into the "Zhenwu Beidou Formation", and the seven people formed into a formation, and the seven formations formed into a larger formation. Facing the invading place, forty-nine direct disciples and forty-nine swords were combined by the sword formation. The sword energy was abundant and the gold cracked stone was destroyed.
Although there are many disciples in Fengtang and Leitang, it is very difficult to face this forty-nine-person formation, just like a dog biting a hedgehog and having no idea what to do.
On the other hand, after Li Xuandu killed Sun Shaozong, although many Feng Tang disciples and Lei Tang disciples were frightened, they would not let them retreat. After all, as long as the battle in the martial arts world is not too far apart, they can mostly siege and kill. During the battle at Chengtian Gate, the fate of the Qingluan Guard was proof of it.
After a while, I suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air, and saw another group of people coming in the dark. Everyone was wearing black night clothes, but their faces were covered with black iron masks and holding long swords in their hands. They faintly surrounded Li Xuan in the middle and blocked all retreats.
Finally, there was a young man with a slightly pale complexion, handsome appearance, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He looked like he was not an ordinary disciple of the Fenglei Sect, and he could not be Gongsun Liang or Zuo Qiuyun's close junior.
The young man looked at Li Xuandu and said one word concisely: "Kill!"
All the swordsmen surrounding Li Xuandu moved in response to the sound, forming a force of attacking Li Xuandu from the front, back, left and right sides.
Li Xuan just unfolded the folding fan in his hand and swept his body.
The "cold moon saw" flashed like a crescent moon, illuminating the night in an instant. When Li Xuandu's figure reappeared in place, he fell down one person in front, behind, left and right, and was divided into two.
The "Lengyue Saw" is too fast and too sharp. These swordsmen did not feel the pain at the first time. They did not realize that their lower body was still standing in place when they wanted to get up from the ground.
For a moment, the swordsman's dying screams were endless.
The young man's eyelids twitched slightly. Without his voice, someone had already set off a sword, giving these swordsmen a pleasure, which could be regarded as giving them early relief.
Li Xuandu held his hands behind his back, and the folding fan blocked his chest. The fan surface was not stained with blood, but under his feet, blood gathered into a small pool of blood.
On the first day he joined the master, the master told him a very simple truth. No matter what kind of words he used to modify, swords are always a killing weapon, and swordsmanship is always a killing technique. Although he felt that this statement was questionable, he could not find a more appropriate reason to refute it, so he had to agree.
Li Xuan doesn't like to kill people indifferently, but he is never stingy when he should kill people, especially when he walks around the world. Not killing people is not enough to establish authority, and not establishing authority is not enough to stop killing.
Seeing this scene, the remaining swordsmen knew something was wrong and wanted to retreat, but the leader behind him did not speak, and no one dared to retreat without any hesitation. They could only bite the bullet and continue to rush towards Li Xuandu.
Although Li Xuandu's methods were ruthless, these swordsmen of the Fenglei Sect were not young men who had stepped into the world on the first day. They had been struggling in the world for a long time. Who hadn't seen any blood? At this time, these swordsmen were in a state of death, but were aroused from blood. They no longer had any scruples. They rushed towards Li Xuandu with the attitude of fighting for life.
If the strength is not much different, it is naturally useful to work hard, but if the strength difference is too big, fighting hard will be a waste of life.
Li Xuan was moving slowly, no longer killing people, but broke the palms of these swordsmen holding the sword with a folding fan in his hand. Although he would become half a useless person in the future, it would be better than completely losing his life.
The young man who had been watching the game was finally unable to hold back. When Li Xuandu took another move to cut off the gap between a swordsman's arms, he suddenly jumped into the formation, holding a long sword in his hand, and the sword energy on the sword body was endless.
This person actually has the cultivation level of Xuanyuan Realm. Although he is not as good as the Sun Shaozong, he should not be underestimated. This shows that the Fenglei Sect, who is the "legitimate child" of the Shenxiao Sect, is far beyond the "universal child" of the Jingzen Sect. As for the Lingxiu Villa, which is the "illegitimate son" of the Taiping Sect, it is even hard to match.
The sword energy of the long sword in his hand continued to rise, and there was a faint tendency to turn into a sword light, and then it stabbed directly into Li Xuandu's chest.
Li Xuandu closed the folding fan in his hand, put it on the sword spine, and gently pressed it down.
The young man couldn't hold the long sword in his hand immediately and landed on the ground with a "clang".
The folding fan in Li Xuandu's hand then looked forward, pressing the young man's wrist, forcing him to kneel half on the ground and unable to stand up.
He raised his head with all his might, gritted his teeth and asked, "You and I are both in Xuanyuan Realm, why is the difference so big?"
Li Xuandu said calmly: "Some things are unreasonable. Why can Yan Feiqing enter the realm of return to the realm of pure yang? Some people have no hope of embracing the realm of elixir in this life? Why do the gods on Lao Xuan have hope of immortality, but ordinary people are rare in their lives in seventy years? Why are some people born to be able to live in the world, while some people have to work hard for food and clothing? When you die, ask God if he will tell you."
After the words came to an end, Li Xuan kept slapped the palm behind him.
Although there is no condensation of energy, it feels like it is light and heavy. It is the famous "Wuji Jin" of the Shenxiao Sect.
The young man's face suddenly changed, and he didn't care that his wrist was pressed down and his body forced back and forth. Although he could barely escape this palm, the price of breaking free was also very huge. His whole arm fell softly, and his bones were broken.
Li Xuandu was bullied and stepped forward, and another palm was slapped out, and the sound of wind and thunder came out.
The young man with only one intact arm was helpless and could only use this arm to resist, but how could he defeat the "Wuji Jin". With a "click" sound, the bones of the arm were shattered.
The young man with his arms broken was slapped in his chest by Li Xuandu's last palm, and he flew backwards for more than ten feet away. After landing, he spewed out a mouthful of blood and completely fainted.
Originally, this young man was not so unbearable. However, he had been in the Fenglei Sect for a long time, and had never walked alone. He was protected by his elders. He rarely had any experience in fighting with others. Even if he fought, he was mostly a time-to-stop competition. His fighting experience was incomparable to the old man like Li Xuandu, who came out of the bloody storm. Moreover, Li Xuandu was born with many unique skills, and he often could not be as unexpected when fighting with others. Even if an innate master faced Li Xuandu in an unknown situation, he would inevitably be in a hurry. The rapid defeat of this young man is indeed reasonable.
The young man was defeated and had no idea of life and death. In addition, the incomplete corpses everywhere and the swordsmen holding broken hands and screaming and screaming, no one dared to come to Li Xuandu to seek death.
Chapter completed!