The Young Lord of the Demon Sect of Jiuyou Sect

Chapter 242

With a "wow" from Yan Wuxin, blood spurted out wildly, and his inner breath was extremely chaotic.

"Brother Fang, this is the end of him."

"kindness."

Yan Wuxin stood up tremblingly, although his internal breath was chaotic, it was still able to function.And besides the chaotic inner breath, he was not seriously injured, I think it was because of the chaotic inner breath to protect him.

The eight people saw that Yan Wuxin could still stand up after receiving seven or eight heavy blows. They were all shocked. They thought that the young master of the Jiuyou Sect was really amazing. Fortunately, the Jiuyou Sect caused chaos and allowed him to escape. In the Central Plains, if there is nothing wrong with the Nine Nether Sect and he becomes the leader of the Nine Nether Sect in the future, will the Central Plains Wulin still have a good life?
The eight of them stepped forward together, and were about to join hands to kill Yan Wuxin, when a faint voice suddenly came from the Four Forbidden Pond, "Fang Huagui, you are also the leader of a faction, and you have united so many masters to bully me, the young master of Jiuyou Sect!" , shameless."

At the same time, the braziers on the field were turned on one by one, shining on the faces of the eight people, all of the eight faces were frightened.

Yan Wuxin felt that the voice sounded familiar. Looking along the conversation, he saw two people standing at a height of more than ten feet away. They were standing far away, and the fire couldn't reach them, so they couldn't see clearly. face, but Yan Wuxin already knew who it was.

"Who is your honor?" Yan Huagui and Yan Wuxin fought for a long time, but they didn't expect someone to come nearby without noticing, and from the tone of this person, it seemed that he was also a member of the Nine Nether Sect.The eight people immediately became vigilant, regardless of what they said, they scattered in all directions, facing the direction they came from.

Those two people came slowly from the dark, walked three feet away in the arena, bowed slightly to Yan Wuxin, and said, "Young master, are you alright?"

Yan Wuxin was not surprised at all, these two people were indeed two of the five elders of Jiuyou Sect, Iron Ax Ruthless Gongsun Mie, Iron Abacus Tong Kongfan.Could it be that Yan Wuxin's chest was depressed, and he couldn't think about how they got to the Central Plains, how they found this place, and what they were doing for, so he insisted: "I'm fine, I can't die."

Gongsun Mie swung two big axes, and said: "You dare to hurt my young master, you are really impatient."

Gongsun Mie's voice was not very loud, but at the end of the sentence, word by word penetrated into people's ears and brains, making people's scalp numb.The eight people were all startled, and only then did they realize that the person who came was a top expert.

"Who is your honor?"

"I forgive you for being the head of a small seven-section sect, but you are not worthy of asking my name."

Fang Huagui is the head of Zaijiemen, and Qijiemen is a big sect in the Central Plains. Although it is not as good as Shaolin and Wudang, it can't be said to be small, let alone the head of Qijiemen.Fang Huagui's face was livid, but the other party's martial arts were high, and he didn't know if he had other helpers, so he didn't dare to move around for a while.

Yan Wuxin mobilized his internal breath, forced to suppress the chaotic internal force, but couldn't hold it down, took a few breaths, and then said to Gongsun Mie and Sikong Mi: "What are you doing here? You are here to catch me Did you go back?"

Sikong Mi closed his calculations and said: "Of course not. The young master shared the worries of the leader and asked to break into the Central Plains with good intentions. But after all, the young master is the future leader of the Jiuyou Sect. The leader and deputy leader are not at ease. Come and help the young master."

Fang Huagui and the other eight people turned their eyes to Yan Wuxin. They all heard that the Jiuyou Sect was in civil strife, the deputy leader imprisoned the leader, and the young master of the Jiuyou Sect fled to the Central Plains. Sinister intentions.

Yan Wuxin knew that Sikong fans were actually provoking, anyway, these people came to kill him, the reason didn't make much difference to them, the true or false reason didn't matter to them, he snorted softly: " You guys are kind."

"Originally, with the young master's martial arts and wit, he wouldn't be afraid of these Central Plains scum, but he didn't expect that the dignified sect masters, the third son of Qingcheng, the Nujiang Dragon, the Longming Fox, and the Brothers of Life and Death Sword were all from the Central Plains martial arts Well-known figures have teamed up to deal with a junior."

Although Qijiemen is not as good as Shaolin Wudang, it is still considered a major school in the Central Plains. Its master is chasing souls and painting ghosts, and his martial arts are extremely good.The third sons of Qingcheng are the three most proud disciples of Mr. Huo, the head of Qingcheng. I heard that everyone's martial arts are not inferior to their masters.Nu Jianglong is a gangster entrenched in the Yangtze River, but because he only robs corrupt officials, bandits and bullies, he is also a grand thief.Fox Yifu with Nine Lives, Sword of Life and Death Qi Jiansheng, and Qi Jianshi are all masters of the Central Plains who have been famous for many years.

Yan Wuxin was secretly surprised when he heard Sikong Mi come one by one. Although he had never seen these people before, he couldn't hear the monk talking about them. They were all well-known figures in the Central Plains martial arts. Yan Wuxin thought, no wonder they Martial arts are so powerful.Yan Wuxin leaned on the steps and sat down, thinking to himself, he was even tied with these masters from the Central Plains, the head of a faction, could it be that his martial arts are so high?
Gongsun Mie cast his eyes on Yan Wuxin, and said: "Young master, these people bully you, let the subordinates come down to vent your anger on you."

Yan Wuxin wanted to say, would you be so kind? But his inner thoughts became more and more chaotic, and he couldn't say a word.

Gongsun Mie threw out the broad ax with his right hand, and he swept forward.Fang Huagui and the others didn't expect Gongsun Mie to do it right away, the ax flew in circles, and Fang Huagui reached out to grab the handle of the axe.Unexpectedly, this throw was so powerful that Fang Huagui couldn't catch it, and the ax hit Fang Huagui's shoulder all at once.Fortunately, Fang Huagui's grasp was quite strong, and most of the force of the ax was lost. The chopping knife only cut into Fang Huagui's shoulder more than an inch deep, otherwise Fang Huagui's right arm would have been cut off.

As soon as Gongsun Mie's ax arrived, it was already approaching people, swinging the other ax forward.None of the eight people in the field had any weapons in their hands, so they hurriedly jumped away one by one.But the eight of them fought with Yan Wuxin for a long time, and their internal strength was exhausted.Qi Jiansheng, who was so surprised by the eight people, had no time to escape, and Gongsun Mie's Taishan Eighteen Cuts were so powerful that he was almost cut through the chest by Gongsun Mie's axe.

"Brother." Qi Jianshi roared, he had jumped to the side, saw his brother was killed, and then rushed towards Gongsun Miefei, but compared to just now, he had an extra black sword in his hand.Anyone who is familiar with this sword knows that this sword is a pair, one white and one black, a pair of twin swords.

When the ax and the sword met, Gongsun Mie's ax was extremely powerful, but how could Qi Jianshi be an opponent?

Gongsun Mie sneered: "The sword of life and death is nothing more than that."

Qi Jianshi straightened his sword and stabbed at Gongsun Mie.Gongsun Mie didn't even look at Qi Jianshi, and walked around to Qi Jiansheng. Qi Jiansheng was fatally wounded by Gongsun Mie's ax in the chest.Gongsun Mie cut off Qi Jiansheng's head with an axe, and with the spurt of blood, he rolled the ax and threw Qi Jiansheng's head towards Qi Jiansheng.

(End of this chapter)