Mercenaries of the Heavens

Chapter 281

The sound of the horn alarmed the members of the Demon Cult on Heimuya, knowing that someone had attacked Heimuya, they immediately rushed out with their weapons.

The people who were discussing also heard the sound of the horn, and Yang Lianting asked angrily:

"Who sounded the horn to warn? Could it be that the king is attacking directly?"

Everyone also looked at each other in surprise. At this time, a disciple of the Devil's Cult came in from outside the door. When he entered, he knelt on one knee and said:

"People of the righteous way have attacked Heimuya! They are fighting with disciples on patrol! Elders, please go and support them!"

Hearing this, Bao Dachu shouted angrily:

"Good thieves, they are really attacking! Go, go and kill them!"

After speaking, he unfolded his lightness kung fu and rushed out of the hall.

The rest of the people behind him and Ren Yingying also rushed out, leaving only the disciple who made the announcement and Yang Lianting staring at each other.

Yang Lianting asked eagerly:
"How many are they here?"

The disciple who reported the news said:

"Sir, there are more than 30 people here, all of them are strong in martial arts, and the guardian disciples are not opponents!"

Yang Lianting was startled when he heard the words, and thought:

More than 30 masters have come, it seems that the ten elders are still not opponents, I'd better inform the leader!

Thinking of this, Yang Lianting hurriedly stood up and said to the disciple who reported the news:

"You go to inform the ten elders, block the enemy's attack first, and I will notify the leader to leave the customs!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly ran to Dongfang Bubai's residence.

Besides, outside, hundreds of apostles surrounded Wang Zhi and more than 30 people.

At this time, Wang Zhi and Feng Qingyang also joined the battle group.

Immediately, Wang Zhi, Feng Qingyang took the lead, and the four monks flanked each other, guarding the other 30 people and entered the demon sect crowd.

With these few people leading the way, the disciples of the Devil's Cult often die as soon as they are touched, and dozens of Demon's Cult's disciples die in just a few breaths.

At this time, a shout came from outside the battle group:

"Which dead-looking bastard dares to come up to Heimuya, your grandpa Bao Dachu will meet you!"

Hearing this, the besieged Demon Cult disciples separated a passage, and 11 people came in from outside the circle.

It was Ren Yingying, Xiang Wentian in disguise, and the remaining nine elders.

Due to Qu Yang's departure, one of the ten elders of the Demon Sect was vacant.

The besieging Demon Cult disciples stopped one after another, retreated, and surrounded Wang Zhi and the others.

Ren Yingying looked at Wang Zhi in front of her, gritted her teeth and asked Xiang Wentian next to her, saying:

"Uncle Xiang, is that him?"

Xiang Wentian nodded without saying a word, but looked at Wang Zhi with hatred in his eyes.

After hearing the result, Ren Yingying reprimanded and said:

"Good thief, take your life!"

After the words fell, he rushed towards Wang Zhi with a long sword in his hand.

Qin Qing, who was beside Wang Zhi, saw a woman rushing towards Wang Zhi, and already guessed that she was Ren Yingying, so she also shouted:

"I'll meet you first!"

After finishing speaking, he raised the alloy long sword in his hand, unfolded his agility skills, and faced Ren Yingying in the broken sword pose.

The two fought together in an instant, but it was Qin Qing who attacked more and Ren Yingying who defended more.

Wang Zhi didn't care about the fight between the two. Although Ren Yingying was strong in martial arts, she was definitely not Qin Qing's opponent. It was only a matter of time before she won.

Wang Zhi looked at the other ten people, turned his head and said to Feng Qingyang:
"Old man, how about we choose three each and leave the rest to my junior brother and the others? Let's see who kills each other first!"

Feng Qingyang heard the words and said:

"Okay, let's do it!"

After the words fell, he waved his sword and enveloped the three people in front.

Wang Zhi yelled:
"You old man doesn't pay attention to it, you're the first to do it!"

Among the ten people who came rushing forward, Xiang Wentian only had Wang Zhi in his eyes, so he dodged Feng Qingyang's sword style and let Guo Feng Qingyang swing his sword to attack Wang Zhi.

The three monks also charged towards the remaining four, of course the monk was tall and strong, and his martial arts was higher than Zhuo Yifan's, so naturally he surrounded the two elders.

The ten members of the Devil's Cult saw that a few of them didn't take themselves and others seriously, and immediately burst into anger, shouted loudly, and rushed towards their opponents one after another.

Just like what Wang Zhi and Feng Qingyang said, there were really three people besieging the two, and the rest was divided among the monks.

Seeing that the ten elders of the Demon Sect were divided among several people, the thirty masters in the back glanced at each other, and brandished their weapons to kill the Demon Sect disciples.

All of a sudden, on the top of the mountain, sword lights and sword lights criss-crossed, and there were bursts of shouts.

From time to time, there were screams.

Among the separated battle groups, Wang Zhi's side faced Xiang Wentian, Sang Sanniang, and Elder Wen.

Among them, Xiang Wentian has the highest martial arts and is the main attacker, assisted by Sang Sanniang and Elder Wen.

Wang Zhi was not afraid at all, he swung the Chun Jun sword freely in his hand, and moved among the three with agility.

A layer of telekinetic force was put on his body, and he concentrated on looking for the flaws in the moves of the three of them.

Sure enough, Elder Wen, who had the lowest martial arts skills, was the first to show his flaws. Wang Zhi's figure flickered, and he flew to his side every now and then, stabbing sharply with his sword.

The point of the sword pierced his heart in an instant. Elder Wen screamed, covered his heart, and stepped back. Wang Zhi followed him like a shadow and kicked his lower body.

Elder Wen's body soared into the sky, and he lost his breath in the air. Blood was spurted from his mouth all the way, and he fell to the ground and died.

Without looking back, Wang Zhi swung the Chunjun sword backwards, making two 'ding ding' sounds, blocking the sword moves from Xiang Wentian and Sang Sanniang.

Wang Zhi turned around again and swung his sword at the two of them.

Xiang Wentian and Sang Sanniang hurriedly raised their weapons to block, but Wang Zhi rushed forward.

Passing sideways between the two of them, the Chunjun sword swung out and hit Sang Sanniang's blade.

Sang Sanniang retreated after being hit by the force of Wang Zhi's sword, Wang Zhi took advantage of the situation and turned around, piercing Xiang Wentian's wrist holding the sword in a broken sword style.

Xiang Wentian hurriedly dodged, Wang Zhi followed, the tip of the sword pointed at Xiang Wentian's heart, Xiang Wentian stepped back while raising his sword in an attempt to block Wang Zhi's attack.

Sang Sanniang hurried forward and swung her sword at Wang Zhi, intending to break Xiang Wentian's siege.

Wang Zhifei stood up and kicked out with his left foot, and Sang Sanniang raised his sword and crossed his hands to block.

With a bang, she was kicked out by Wang Zhi.

Before Wang Zhi landed on the ground, his body spun rapidly in the air, attacking Xiang Wentian in the breaking sword style.

When Xiang Wentian wanted to block it again, it was too late, and in a hurry, he gritted his teeth fiercely and pierced Wang Zhi's chest regardless of Wang Zhi's sword move.

Wang Zhi does not dodge or dodge, has the power of thought to support him, and is afraid of being stabbed by a hairy sword.

The two stabbed each other's chest in an instant, and Xiang Wentian could clearly hear the sound of 'poof' coming from his own chest, the sound of the tip of the sword piercing the flesh.

However, the tip of the sword that stabbed Wang Zhi strangely stopped two centimeters from Wang Zhi's chest, and was stopped by a flexible force, unable to move forward!
Xiang Wentian opened his eyes wide and looked at Wang Zhi, but he would not rest in peace until he died. Maybe even when he arrived at the Hall of Yama, he would ask the King of Yama why he couldn't get in when he clearly stabbed Wang Zhi in the chest.

As soon as Xiang Wentian died, Sang Sanniang became precarious. Before the two besieged Wang Zhi, they were able to rescue each other, but now, they tried their best to parry, and they couldn't recover from their own failure.

Sure enough, after Wang Zhi made three sword strikes, Wang Zhi knocked down the long sword and was stabbed between the eyebrows to death.

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