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Chapter 51 The Murderous Yuyulou Heavenly Killer (27)

In order to find Sansheng's mother, the leader of the Demon Cult really spent a long time.

But no one expected that when they meet again, the men and women who have been separated for many days are like dry wood and raging fire. The love becomes more sticky, and finally the trace of moral rules disappears.

Even if the Grand Master of the Feinv Sword Sect repeated his old tricks, forcing him to die, he failed to get San Shengniang's change of heart. Instead, he fought with the leader of the Demon Sect and lost many female disciples of the Feinv Sword Sect.

The Taishang head of the Feinv Sword Sect was furious, and invited the four major sects to eradicate Sanshengniang and the demon leader of the Demon Cult who had betrayed the sect.

The following events are well known, Sansheng's mother and the leader of the Demon Cult hid for a few years and was killed by the four major factions, leaving only a youngest son, Sansheng, who was only four years old.

"Xian'er, don't think about it too much, no matter whether the couple who killed the Sansheng massacre have hidden secrets or not, the brutal and inhumane behavior of Xingyulou over the years is obvious to all--

Not only the martyrs in the Jianghu were brutally murdered, even the court officials were not in the minority who were wiped out by their blood..."

Nan Qiaohua did not speak, but a sneer came from beside her.

She frowned and looked at Can Ye, who was locked by Jiuming Xuantie, with a gloomy expression: "What are you laughing at?"

Can Ye didn't look at her, but stared coldly at the endless darkness in the distance, the corner of his mouth curled up in a cold arc, after a moment of silence, he turned his head to look at Nan Xian: "I'm hungry."

The boy's arms were bound, and Nan Xian fed him food and water these days.

Nan Xian patted his arm as usual, motioning him to squat down.

The handsome young man bent his knee obediently.

Seeing this scene, Nan Qiao glared at Can Ye in disgust, and walked away out of sight, planning to separate Nan Xian from this wolf in sheep's clothing when the Xingyu Tower was captured!

The younger sister is too innocent, this Canye... clearly has thoughts on Xian'er.

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"The Xingyu Tower is on this mountain?"

After going through the turbulent and slippery rocky passage, and walking for a few kilometers, the group finally saw a majestic and magnificent mountain.

The vegetation on the mountain is dense, and it is impossible to see the situation on the mountain clearly at the foot of the mountain.

"Miss Nan, are you sure it's here?" Wan Qianshan looked at Nan Xian.

Nan Xian nodded.

This is where the map points.

"Hmph, Sect Master Wan, why are you being polite to her, a yellow-haired girl who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth? Everyone, if this girl dares to lie to us, I will be the first to open her!"

"That's right! There's also this Heavenly Killer from Xingyulou, didn't she protect him? Let's kill him together!"

"Revenge for the Lingxiao Sword Sect!"

"Kill that big devil, Sansheng! Return the world to peace!"

The crowd excitedly raised the weapons in their hands, Wan Qianshan looked at these people, and said some inspiring words and tactical layout with a serious face, seeing that everyone's emotions were almost mobilized.

With a wave of his hand: "Go up the mountain!"

Nan Xian and Can Ye were forced to walk in front of the team.

Unexpectedly, there are no traps on the mountain.

Just when this group of suspicious and decent people were about to suspect that Nan Xian had led the wrong way, a disciple of the Qiyao Sword Sect suddenly ran back in horror: "I saw it, I saw it, the people from Xingyulou—"

After a while, another disciple who explored the way ahead came back and reported: "Master, our people have already fought with the people from Xingyulou, this is the old lair of Xingyulou!"

In an instant, a group of people were fully alert and headed towards the direction pointed by the disciple. On the way, they met the killer from Xingyulou, and they were directly crushed by numbers, and the grass was splashed with blood.

"Hurry up and report to the landlord, someone has attacked the mountain!"

The guards of the Xingyu Tower who guarded the mountain did not expect that these people would go up the mountain from the back, facing a group of murderous righteous men from the rivers and lakes, they had no power to parry at all, and were beaten back steadily.

"Xianyulou is not as powerful as imagined!"

The bald man grinned loudly, and pulled the knife out of the belly of a Xingyulou guard, the blood that gushed out stained the copper ring above the knife body red.

"Don't be careless," Wan Qianshan warned.

A group of people continued to go up the mountain, and encountered several waves of Xingyulou killers on the way. These killers were obviously much more powerful than the previous guards who were in charge of guarding the mountain.

However, in the end, they were defeated by the disparity in the number of people, and after being consumed, they attacked to death together.

The higher the fight, the more confident these people are.

No matter how powerful the evil kung fu practiced by Sansheng is, can one be worth a thousand?There are so many of them, what are you afraid of!
Everyone thought this way, even the heads of Wan Qianshan and Yu Shuang relaxed their hearts a little bit. However, when they broke into the Palace of Mushi with weapons and saw the man on the high seat, they all gasped from the bottom of their hearts .

Is that human being?
Nan Xian was also taken aback when he saw San Sheng.

His face was covered with red sarcoma, which seemed to be filled with pus and blood. He pushed back the silver mask and faced everyone with a horrifying face. It can be described as completely disgusting.

Seeing that face, many female disciples of the Feinv Sword Sect covered their mouths and bent over to vomit.

too disgusting!

It's like a person's body is full of blood that is about to overflow, but the exit is blocked by the thin layer of skin, so blood bubbles are squeezed out on the skin, and the skin is stretched until only a transparent film is left .

Jie Jie's laughter came from his head.

"Sect Master Wan, Sect Master Yu Shuang, you are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Mi Nian, that old thing should be waiting anxiously on Huangquan Road."

Wan Qianshan swallowed in fear, forced his face to hold his face and said angrily: "Sansheng, you slaughtered the three members of your family who adopted you, created the Xingyu Tower to disturb the court and the world, and destroyed the Lingxiao Sword Sect and the Chuan Zen Sect. I'm waiting, I'm going to do justice for the heavens!

Kill you bastard! "

"Kill the evil seed!"

"Kill the evil seed!"

"Kill the evil seed!"

As the disciples of the Qiyao Sword Sect followed their own head and shouted, the rest of the people shouted one after another, their fierce eyes fell on San Sheng's face, and they were about to charge up in the next moment.

However, there were two figures who rushed faster than them!
San Sheng raised his palm, and Wan Qianshan and Yu Shuangmen were like iron blocks attracted by a strong magnet, flying towards his palm uncontrollably.

"Master Wan (father)!"

"Master Yu Shuang!"

"Evil seed, let go of our head!"

The disciples of Feinv Sword Sect and Qiyao Sword Sect's eyes turned red with anger, and countless swords were aimed at San Sheng.

The person in the seat had a calm expression, as if he couldn't see the sword and murderous intent, and moved his ferocious and weird face in front of Wan Qianshan: "Master Wan, do you still remember Shisha?"

Hearing this name, Wan Qianshan's face froze, and he was filled with panic in an instant.

"I don't know, I don't know..."

"Let Sect Master Wan die just like that, it's too cheap for Sect Master Wan." San Sheng squeezed his neck tightly with one hand, watching Wan Qian Shan's face turn red and purple, and the pleasure of revenge flashed in his sinister eyes.

"Sansheng, let go of my father!"

Wan Lingyu's face changed suddenly, and he flew forward holding the sword, aiming the tip of the sword at San Sheng's heart, and sending it forward.

(End of this chapter)