Take the system to ancient times

Chapter 131 Martial Saint

"roll!"

"No!"

"what--"

Hua Yuanxun's ready strike was blocked by the blind man, and he watched helplessly as the leader of the Demon Cult became imposing, screamed and rolled, and slapped the blind man on the back of the heart, just as the Demon Cult's right guardian shouted , Throwing the lifeless blind man at the red medicine that rushed towards him.

Hong Yao was hit by the body of the blind man who was infused with the great power of Hua Yuannian, and he flew back after being beaten, and passed out after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

But at this time, the leader of the demon sect had already let out a long howl, and his internal energy soared into the sky, and the violent true energy drove the wind to surge. At this moment, with a thunderclap, the long-standing torrential rain suddenly fell and hit everyone!

carrara -

A bolt of lightning cut through the dark sky, illuminating the different expressions on everyone's faces.

On the top of the Devil's Cult mountain, no matter whether it was the Five Factions Alliance whose plan was guaranteed to go bankrupt suddenly, or the Devil's Cult's disciples who survived death, including the newly promoted new Martial Saint, no one had a happy expression on their faces.

"Left Guardian!"

"Saint!"

The members of the Devil's Cult shouted one after another, stepped forward and snatched the two of them out, and carried them into the house without letting the wind and rain blow.

"The saint is still alive! The saint is still alive! The ghost doctor is here! The saint is still alive!"

One of them yelled, Xinghe hurried forward and checked his pulse, he was indeed still alive, and even the sharp needle's resurrection effect hadn't been triggered.

In the game, the sharp needle is only triggered when there is only one drop of blood left. In reality, it only takes effect when you are seriously injured or near death.Although Hong Yao was seriously injured, seeing that she was still able to rush forward desperately, she knew that she was still some distance away from dying.

Xinghe hurriedly found the best medicine to heal her wounds and nourish her vitality, and combined with Taisu nine injections to increase her blood.

After all, Hong Yao was seriously injured, and using skills together with the medicine would not damage the foundation.

Hong Yao's face gradually turned rosy, Xinghe asked: "How is Guardian Zuo? Tell me to take a look."

The people who watched Xinghe's treatment also looked over, "How is Zuo Protector? You are talking!"

The man who tested Zuo Hufa's pulse raised his head, his face was covered with tears: "Zuo Hufa...Zuo Hufa...has no pulse..."

"what……"

Everyone couldn't believe it: "How could Guardian Zuo die?"

"The Huashan old thief hit the back of the left protector's heart with his palm! I saw it with my own eyes!"

Someone angrily explained the reason. At that time, the leader was breaking through, and among the many disciples of the Demon Sect, very few of them saw Zuo Dharma in action.

When everyone heard the words, they immediately knew why Guardian Zuo died. They were full of grief and hatred: "Kill him! Kill Hua Yuanyong! Avenge Zuo Guardian!"

"Kill Hua Yuannian!"

"Revenge for Guardian Zuo!"

Many disciples rushed out together, braved the heavy rain and came behind the leader. The leader of the Demon Cult had no mask on his face at some point. When he heard the news of the death of Guardian Zuo, his eyes were red and his face was ferocious. It was clearly a breakthrough. It can be said that he has gone mad, and some people believe it.

"Let's... let's retreat..."

The disciples of the five sects looked at the murderous leader of the demon sect, in the terrifying situation of the other party, even though the elder Houtian was protecting them desperately, they were still trembling with fear.

"He...he broke through to the Martial Saint...we can't fight..." A timid elder suggested to his head: "The disciples are right...let's retreat."

idiot!

Others thought, is it a question of whether they want to retreat now?It depends on whether the newly promoted martial artist on the opposite side is willing to let them go.

The leader of the Demon Cult...will he agree?

Thinking of this, everyone felt sad, because everyone knew how small this possibility was.

At this moment, they couldn't help complaining about the bad idea of ​​the head of Mount Hua: they knew that the aroma of the fruit would stimulate people to break through the martial arts, so why did they give it to the leader of the demon sect?Look, they also said that there is no danger, the leader of the Demon Cult is sure to die, and now they are the ones who are sure to die.

They were complaining to each other when they suddenly heard the voice from the Devil's Cult.

Kill... Huayuan Ning?

They suddenly saw a lifeline.

The four congenitals looked at each other, and a decision was made after the exchange of eyes.

The four of them took a step away from Huayuan Ning together, Pang Jia cupped his hands and said to the leader of the Demon Sect: "Holy Sect Master Mingjian, we are all here this time at the instigation of the old thief Hua Yuannian, and the left protector of your sect is also Hua Yuannian Beat me to death, we are now drawing a clear line with the Huashan sect, and I hope that the holy master will let me go, and we will be grateful to your sect in the future."

"You guys!" Hua Yuanyao's face turned blue upon hearing this.

Hua Yuanxun also knew that he must die today, but he was actually a real villain, so he could be in cahoots with these hypocrites.A real villain would hate others to betray him, Hua Yuanying sneered and stripped them off.

"Why is this seat persecuting you? How can I be able to force you four masters whose skills are no less than mine? I remember that it was not even me, Huashan, but Jade Sword Villa who proposed to attack the Demon Sect at the very beginning. Isn’t it your Kongtong sect who forced confessions and tortured the captured demon disciples into inhuman shapes? As for the proposal to use the antidote as bait to capture the devil’s guardian left and the saint who threw themselves into the net, it was Tang. Fortress. And the one who caught the two of them and beat them to serious injuries is clearly your Tianluo Sect Leader!"

The faces of the other four were ashen, and they looked at the leader of the Demon Cult tremblingly: "Please forgive me, please! Please forgive me, please!"

People in the Demon Cult sneered when they saw this good show.

The red marks in the eyes of the leader of the Demon Cult did not fade away because of this dog bite dog. He said coldly: "Forgive me? Go underground and beg for forgiveness from Lord Hades!"

As soon as the words fell, the leader raised his hand and waved in the direction of the five factions alliance. The five factions' disciples with terrified faces, whether they were just Zhou Tian and just came to make up the numbers, or the acquired elders, or the masters with innate cultivation , were all slapped into a pulp by the slap of the leader.Those with high martial arts and low ones, those with high status and those with low status, the beautiful and the ugly, all get mixed together, and there is no distinction between you and me.

Bloody water spread from the fleshy mud and flowed down the mountain.

The bloody smell erupted all of a sudden, and even in a violent storm, it couldn't be blown away or washed away, and it couldn't linger in the air.

Destroying the five sects with one palm is so majestic. Everyone in the Demon Cult couldn't believe it when they saw it with their own eyes. The fat monk couldn't help but rub his eyes.

"Master, this is..." The fat monk was about to exclaim, when he suddenly saw the red eyes of the leader staring at him, and immediately swallowed the remaining words.

It feels... so dangerous!

The red-eyed leader in front of him is so dangerous!

In the face of a crisis, the fat monk with an amazing sixth sense couldn't help but tugged at the hem of his good friend, the skinny Taoist priest, and told him to look at the leader.

At this time, Guardian You also noticed that the leader's state was not right, so he called out in a low voice, "Master?"

The leader of the Demon Cult turned those red eyes to him, looking cold and icy, without any emotion.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Guardian You asked cautiously.

But the leader of the Devil's Cult didn't answer, and even his eyes became redder after noticing the blood on the white coat of the right guardian.

The right protector swallowed, and whispered to the people behind him: "Oops, the leader may have gone mad."

"What?" Bingchun said in surprise, "Then what should we do?"

The skinny Taoist immediately interjected: "Call Xinghe over here, he has a lot of weird abilities, maybe he can find a way."

Seeing that the other two also agreed with the proposal, the fat monk immediately turned his head and shouted: "Xinghe! Hurry up...uh..."

The skinny Taoist priest who covered the fat monk's mouth was sweating profusely at the head of the door and stared at the leader. Seeing that he was not provoked by the fat monk's loud voice to kill him, he scolded him in a low voice: "I'm going to kill you! Go to the house and call Can't the galaxy do it?"

The fat monk yelled because he didn't feel that there was any danger, but the reason for this obviously couldn't be heard by the three people whose hearts almost burst, so he muttered and walked towards the room where Xinghe was.

Before taking two steps, Xinghe suddenly heard shouting: "Guardian Zuo is still alive! He can still be saved!"

"what?!!"

At this time, the crowd couldn't even care about the leader of the pink eye disease, and swarmed into the room. Xinghe happily pointed to Zuo Hufa whose chest was heaving slightly and said to everyone: "Zuo Hufa is still alive, and the sharp needle has worked!"

Before, Xinghe had never seen the miraculous effect of a sharp needle on a dying person. He didn't know that before returning to life, there must be a period of tortoise breathing similar to suspended animation, which made everyone think that Zuo Dharma was dead.

Now that the sharp needle has taken effect, then it can only be processed in the same way as the red medicine.

Accompanied by the blood-enriching and nourishing medicine, a set of Taisu nine-needle was brushed all over, and finally a group of green tree leaves "spring mud protects flowers" was used to finish. Xinghe wiped the sweat from his forehead with a smile, and drove everyone in the room away. Going out a lot, lest the air is not circulated, only to find that the leader is not there.

"Huh? Where's the leader?" Xinghe asked strangely.

"Teach... the leader..."

"By the way, there is also the leader!"

"Ah, I forgot about the leader!"

The right protector, the skinny Taoist priest and the fat monk said at the same time, and the fat monk took Xinghe's hand and walked out: "Come with me, the leader is crazy!"

Xinghe yelled in disbelief: "Crazy???"

The skinny Taoist yelled at the fat monk, and corrected him, "Master, he's gone mad!"

At this time, Xinghe had already been evacuated outside the courtyard by the fat monk. When he heard that the leader had lost his temper, he quickly looked up to look for the leader.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw the leader in black with black hair and no mask.

However, when Xinghe took two steps and saw the leader's face clearly through the rain curtain like a waterfall, he couldn't help but gasp: "Why is it you!!!"

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