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- Chapter 387 Destruction
They kept walking and walking for nearly half an hour, but their eyes were still dark and hopeless.
"Xiang Master, what should I do? I can't get out!" A man came closer and shook his head dejectedly.
"Grandma, chop the bamboo!" He snorted coldly, swung his long sword, and slashed out with a cold light, hitting the bamboo next to him.
There was a clear "ding" sound, followed by a sharp whistle of "chichichichichi", and several sharp arrows shot through the air from the darkness.
The leader has excellent swordsmanship. When he saw this situation, he swung his long sword and several sharp arrows were immediately broken into powder, making it difficult to contaminate him.
¡°Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish¡±
The cold light flashes and the stars are dotted.
Countless sharp arrows and darts were fired from all directions, as if this place had become a clear target for the servants.
They are all masters. Facing such sharp arrows, even if they come suddenly, they will not be able to defeat them.
But there are always exceptions. The man who was stabbed twice in the foot and was bleeding like a pillar is now unable to move. He also lost too much blood, which made him quite weak. After swinging the sword twice, he lost all his strength. Soft, he was immediately knocked away by a sharp arrow.
"Puff puff puff" Several sharp arrows shot into his body. In the blink of an eye, he was shot into a honeycomb, and he died immediately.
They were furious, and they were all so angry that they cursed loudly and could no longer hide their bodies.
I thought that this was just a small thing, just three or two people could kill the small Qingping Gang.
I thought that letting so many people come together was overkill and overkill, so I didn¡¯t take it to heart.
But I didn¡¯t expect that before I went in or met anyone, I had already defeated a master!
The strong contrast between before and after made it difficult for them to accept it. Their hearts were filled with rage. They gritted their teeth and secretly decided that if they saw the owner of this place and the Qingping Gang, they would torture them to death and regret coming to this world!
If not, how can they eliminate the grief and anger in their hearts, and how can they avenge their companions for the death of this useless person? !
A violent storm of fire beat them into a state of disarray. However, they could not move when swinging their swords. Otherwise, the soles of their feet would not escape the fate of being pierced.
After the arrows and darts stopped, they were panting heavily. They were all very tired. Such high-intensity sword swings really consumed a lot of energy and energy.
The leader¡¯s eyes were gleaming, he looked around, waved his hands to everyone, and said: ¡°Brothers, come together, let me try to cut with my sword again!¡±
Everyone nodded one after another, put their weapons on the soles of their feet, and slowly moved together, staring closely at the leader's sword.
"Ding" made a clear sound. His long sword struck the bamboo, making a sound of gold and iron. It was not like a sword striking a bamboo.
"Whoosh¡ª¡ª! Whoosh¡ª¡ª! Whoosh¡ª¡ª! Whoosh¡ª¡ª!"
A long whistle sounded, and the sound was shrill and long. It was different from the sound of the sharp arrow shot just now, and it was also different from the sound of the dart.
They were thinking about what it was. The screams were approaching, and their faces changed drastically before their eyes.
These are not sharp arrows and darts, but bamboos!
These bamboos are about half the height of a person, and they are sharpened in front of the head. They are extremely sharp. If they are stabbed, their force can pierce a person at once.
Thinking about the situation of being penetrated, people shudder, their hearts are filled with fear, their hands and feet are also a little weak, and their swords are weak and weak.
"Hold it!" the leader shouted angrily, like a bell ringing in their ears, waking them up immediately.
The hand that was originally weak became strong and powerful, and the long sword swung fiercely, sending out strings of sword light and meeting the bamboo.
"Chichichichichi" there were light whistles one after another, which were the sounds of long knives cutting open the bamboo. Some also made a "snap" sound, but they were swinging the bamboo away with the sword.
But this time, two people were shot through the bamboo because they couldn't avoid it, and they were nailed to the ground along with the bamboo.
Everyone looked at the two people who had died, their hearts were heavy, and they were even more angry. They even thought that if these people could not see the sun, it would be too relaxing, and they would have to be tortured for the rest of their lives!
The leader looked at the two dead brothers, blaming himself in his heart. His teeth were clenching. His expression remained motionless, but became more and more calm, as if nothing had happened.
"Master of Incense" a person murmured.
The leader waved his hand to stop what he was saying, shook his head and said, "No need to say more, we will get through it!"
He thought for a while and said: "Everyone, think about it, how to gogo out! "
Immediately, they brainstormed and came up with several methods.
Late at night, Qian Zhaoqing was practicing. He had just broken through the third level. He was so happy that he couldn't bear it. He practiced harder and harder and didn't want to rest at all.
Late at night, he was still in the house and turned off the lights. With his inner strength, although he could not see that night was the same as day, he could still see faintly in the darkness.
The whole room did not hinder him from moving around, but the power of the Shaoyang Palm made him feel itchy. He wished that an enemy would appear soon and fight with him, so that he could see the power of the Shaoyang Palm.
He was walking his unique steps and moving his palms slowly when his ears suddenly moved. He floated to the window, opened the window, jumped up, and landed on the roof.
He heard the noise and went up to the roof without hesitation, looking around, wanting to explore and see what was going on.
But I saw that there were many people standing on the roof, and there were people standing on every roof. They had obviously been awakened.
He was secretly frustrated. He was not the first to notice, but seemed to be the last to notice. It was really hard to be happy with such skill.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the gang leader's main house, they didn't dare to act without authorization, so they flew straight to the gang leader's main house to ask.
But while he was in the air, he suddenly realized that it was so late and the gang leader was a girl, so he could never go there.
So he changed his mind and thought of the key, so he went directly to the meeting hall of the main forum, guessing that the gang leader should be inside.
As soon as he landed in front of the hall of the house, he saw that the hall was completely dark, and there seemed to be no one in it.
But he could faintly feel that someone was inside, and he was on guard, and his feet were even more imperceptible, as he slowly approached the hall.
"Come in, Hall Master Qian!" A gentle voice suddenly came.
When he heard the voice of Commander-in-Chief Sun Qianfeng, he breathed a sigh of relief, floated into the hall, and Dingqing took a look.
The faint moonlight streamed in from the window, which was enough for him to see everything in the hall clearly.
There is another person sitting steadily on the main seat, and there are several people sitting in the two rows of seats below, silent, like statues.
Seeing this formation, Qian Zhaoqing's heart trembled, and he felt the gloomy momentum. He seemed to be trapped in a deep forest. There were tigers in the forest, staring at him eagerly, and there were waves of warning signs in his heart.
"Palace Master Qian, come in and sit down." A voice as soft as honey sounded, mellow and gentle, reaching the bottom of my heart, making me feel indescribably comfortable.
Hearing this voice, Qian Zhaoqing felt relieved and hurriedly clasped his fists: "See the gang leader!"
"No need to be polite, come and sit down." Jiang Nanyun was dressed in a moon-white robe and had a flawless face. He waved his hand and said lightly.
"Yes!" Qian Zhaoqing agreed, strode forward, came to a chair and sat down, sitting on the last one.
He looked forward and saw the faces in front of him clearly, and felt awe-inspiring in his heart. These were all masters of Dharma protection. Usually in the gang, Shenlong was always seen but not seen. Most of them were latent cultivators and rarely came out. The gang members wanted to see them. It's not easy.
"Hall Master Qian, have you noticed any movement?" Jiang Nanyun's soft and soft voice sounded, and he asked calmly.
"Yes, gang leader, they seem to be at the front door." Qian Zhaoqing answered respectfully.
Commander Sun Qianfeng stood beside Jiang Nanyun and nodded: "Well, they are trapped in the bamboo forest formation."
"Gang leader, please tell me how to deal with these devil bastards!" A big man stood up, clasped his fists and said in a respectful voice.
Although he spoke in a low voice, Qian Zhaoqing felt his eardrums aching faintly, his energy and blood surging, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
¡°Obviously, this Protector Zhang¡¯s inner strength is extremely profound and his mind is unique. Otherwise, I would never have such a big reaction!
For these protectors, everyone in the Qingping Gang respects them. At least one thing is true. If you don't have strong skills, it will be difficult to be promoted to the position of protector.
And everyone in the Qingping Gang is not a mediocre person. They all have extraordinary skills and have made rapid progress. However, the competition is extremely fierce and it is extremely difficult to stand out.
And being able to become the protector of the Qingping Gang, the depth of his martial arts is already unfathomable, far beyond their imagination.
Jiang Nanyun waved his hand, pursed his lips and smiled sweetly, and said: "Protector Zhang, don't be impatient. If they break through the bamboo forest array, it won't be too late to take action."
Another person stood up, clasped his fists and bowed: "Gang leader, according to the estimates of my subordinates, they may not be able to break through the bamboo forest array."
His voice is ethereal??, it seems to be coming from the horizon, but also it seems to be coming from very close, sometimes far and sometimes close. Even if you stand in front of it, you still find it difficult to understand the source of the sound.
Qian Zhaoqing recognized that this was Protector Chen, whose profound skills were astonishing. When he heard his voice, he felt irritated and wanted to determine where exactly he was speaking.
Jiang Nanyun nodded and smiled softly: "Well, if you can't break through the bamboo forest formation, you don't need to pay much attention to such a coward."
A few people sat together, sitting quietly and occasionally saying a word.
When the demon sect members entered the bamboo forest formation, they could see and clearly hear every move and word they made.
??????? After seeing the actions of these people, they felt a bit pity, but it was a pity that their martial arts were not strong enough, otherwise, the Bamboo Forest Formation would have stopped them.
After a while, they all shook their heads when they saw that they finally couldn't bear it anymore and insisted on cutting down the bamboo forest and forcing their way out.
Qian Zhaoqing looked at them and shook his head. He was confused. He was just a hall leader. He didn't know there was a formation here at first. He just wondered why they kept walking around in the bamboo forest and never came out.
When I heard about their formations, I realized that the Qingping Gang also had formations, and I felt excited.
He also heard a lot about the magic of the formation, and wished he could see it for himself, but he was usually focused on practicing and forgot about it.
Seeing the leader cutting bamboo, there was a burst of laughter in the hall, shaking heads and sighs. These guardians looked out of the hall in the direction of the bamboo array with pity.
An old man stood up, clasped his fists and said: "Gang leader, they have come to this point after all and are seeking death themselves, but they can't blame us!"
Jiangnan Yunzhen nodded lightly and said calmly: "Well, Mr. Li, let's activate the formation."
Mr. Li is a skinny old man with a thin beard and three wisps of hair under his chin. He is energetic and energetic, and does not look old at all.
He strode to the door of the mansion and touched the pillar. After a while, he turned back and continued to sit down.
Qian Zhaoqing was confused. He couldn't see anything strange about that pillar. Why did Protector Li touch it there? !
The sounds in the bamboo forest came through very clearly.
I heard bursts of whistling sounds coming from inside. The sound was shrill and shrill, as if it had an evocative sound. It was really scary.
Qian Zhaoqing felt cold in his heart, and he could vaguely guess what was going on inside. It must be that thousands of arrows were fired at once, and there was no way to avoid it, except to be pierced by thousands of arrows.
But after a while, I could only hear the sound of "ding-dong-dang-dang", which was the sound of gold and iron, obviously still resisting.
He was surprised and thought to himself. It seemed that these people's martial arts were not bad. Even if he encountered such a scene where thousands of arrows were fired, he would be in a panic if he tried to escape.
Soon, I heard their actions and voices. Everyone in the hall was highly skilled in martial arts. From such a distance, their actions could be revealed even by just hearing the sounds.
"These people have some skills!" A young man smiled casually. Qian Zhaoqing stared at him, but he didn't recognize him.
"Well, it can't be too bad, otherwise, how can we destroy our Qingping Gang?" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, snorting softly.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh slightly, thinking that this was really the most ridiculous thing in the world. The Qingping Gang was so powerful, but it was not known to outsiders. The people of the Demon Sect probably thought that they could destroy the Qingping Gang with just one click. Woolen cloth.
"Gang leader, these people have limited martial arts, so we should destroy them!" Protector Zhang from before said respectfully, nonchalantly, as if he was not talking about human life.
Jiang Nanyun waved his hand, smiled softly, and said: "Since they want to destroy us, they are naturally prepared to be destroyedOkay, don't leave any one behind."
"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison, with excitement.
Qian Zhaoqing felt that he could not keep up with their thinking at all. He was like a dull fool, just listening to their words.
"Master Xiang, we are finished!" A man ran to the leader and murmured, his face was as pale as paper, and even in the dark night, his paleness could still be seen.
"Don't talk nonsense, we will definitely be able to break out!" The leader grabbed him by the collar, lifted him up, and hummed: "Coward!"
"Master Xiang, think of something quickly, everyone is in trouble!" The man was being grabbed, but he didn't change his color and just whispered.
The leader turned around and saw that there were only five brothers left. The rest were pierced by bamboos and nailed to the ground.
With such a tragic situation, his heart was burning, and he wished he could kill the people who set up the formation with a sword.
? ?The man whispered: "Gang leader, please leave first to avenge us!"
"Nonsense, let's go together!" The leader shouted, then shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Besides, I want to leave, but I can't! This ghost forest is so evil!"
"We have already thought of a way!" The man whispered, his voice gradually weakened, as if he had no strength.
The leader felt something was wrong. When he lowered his head, he found that his breath was weak and blood was flowing from his chest.
"We can work together to push you out, Xiangzhu!" The man whispered, unnoticeably, as he was about to expire. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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