48, the leader's return
The church members who were on guard at the mountain gate simply could not withstand the surging tide of officers and soldiers. Even if the church members were united as one, the number of members was not even the slightest difference. What's more, due to the intrigues between the three forces within the church, the church was not united.
The combat effectiveness is not as good as when it was against the attack of the decent ones.
At this time, it was just dawn, and the fog in the mountains was thick and even more depressing. The defeated soldiers of the Sun Moon God Sect fled all the way to the Baizhang Peak at the foot of Heimu Cliff. At this time, Xiang Wentian also led a group of people to catch up.
Once you reach this point, this is the last barrier to the Blackwood Cliff, and this place also has special significance for the followers of the Sun and Moon God Sect.
When the famous sect encircled and suppressed the Sun Moon God Sect, it was at this Baizhang Peak that they fought to the death. At this time, the old cult members who had experienced that encirclement and suppression could not help but look at the familiar plants and trees here, and they seemed to see the red man who fell from the sky in front of their eyes.
Even those new members of the cult who had never experienced that siege had probably heard of the leader of the Oriental Cult, who was dressed like fire, and had heard of the leader’s legendary way of saving gods and religions from danger. At this time, when they were on the legendary Baizhang Peak, they couldn’t help but feel in their hearts.
There is more expectation, maybe there will be a miracle?
For a time, everyone almost all had the same idea. It would be great if the Eastern Cult Leader was here. Everyone's face showed some inner thoughts to a greater or lesser extent. Xiang Wentian saw all this and felt more confident in his heart.
Too much is too heavy.
Now Dongfang Bubai has disappeared for so long in the name of seclusion. It is very likely that he is dead, but he still has such influence in the sect, and he has only managed to win over less than one-third of the people after so many years of hard work.
of people support the return of Leader Ren.
Moreover, the support of these people is just a competition of interests. Now they have to rely on the vicious Three Corpse Brain Pill to gain "loyalty". At this time, the coolness of the mountain breeze seems to have been blowing into Xiang Wentian's heart. Dongfang Bu
There has never been a moment when the name Bai made him feel like a shadow that could never be dispelled.
"Acting Master, Manager Yang and many of the congregants didn't come. I just sent someone to see Manager Yang and found that he was not in the room. Moreover, the warehouse managed by Manager Yang was empty." At this time,
Fang Jui, who came in a hurry, whispered to Xiang Wentian with a livid face, and Xiang Wentian's expression became even heavier.
At the critical moment of the life and death of the divine religion, Yang Lianting took away a large number of believers, which was undoubtedly another blow to the precarious situation at this time. Not only that, he also took away the property of the religion. Xiang Wentian glanced at Tong Baixiong,
Tong Baixiong also noticed that Yang Lianting was not among them, and that all of his men were nowhere to be found, and his expression was not much better. Was Tong Baixiong scolding Yang Lianting in his heart, or regretting that he had not evacuated earlier?
If you ask Tian, you won’t know.
At this time, there was a commotion among the officers and soldiers, and then the officers and soldiers separated from each other. A young boy rode a pony and came to the front of the formation surrounded by a group of tall horses. Who was Wang Rui who was not the inn that day?
I saw him sneer at Xiang Wentian.
"Xiang, at this time, are you still unwilling to hand him over?"
Xiang Wentian was furious for a while after hearing this: "Whether you believe it or not, let me say it again, I have never seen him since I left that day, and now he is not in this black wood cliff!"
When Wang Rui heard this, he even sneered: "Since you insist on not handing me over, don't blame me for being rude. I said that day that if you refused to let me go, I would flatten this black wood cliff. Do you think I meant that?"
Isn’t this a joke?”
Xiang Wentian pursed his lips. Fang Jui looked at the young man on the pony in front of the formation. His heart moved. At this time, he was standing behind Xiang Wentian, with half of his body blocked by Xiang Wentian. The man in front of him was
People can't see the movements of his right side, but people behind him can see it clearly.
Many people noticed that Elder Fang's right hand wrote a few words on the back of the acting leader. They couldn't tell what was written, but Xiang Wentian noticed it clearly, and unexpectedly joined forces to capture the thief first.
Capture the King, Xiang Wentian recited it in his mind, and his head sobered up and he calmed down.
Although the opponent's army was large in number, it didn't have any experts. Even the young prince was protected by the same group of people who were at the inn. He wanted to win that day, but it was difficult for him to win with two fists. But if something unexpected happened now, he and Fang Jiao would join forces to win.
It is not necessarily difficult to break through the protection of these people and catch the young prince.
At this moment, we are sure to lose if we fight head-on. It is better to take the risk. Xiang Wentian quickly made up his mind and nodded almost imperceptibly. However, Fang Jiao, who had been paying attention to Xiang Wentian, caught this subtle hint.
action.
The other party didn't seem to notice the secret interaction between Xiang Wentian and Fang Jiao. When the two of them suddenly jumped up as fast as lightning, the archers in the front row of the opponent didn't even have time to react.
Zhongji fired several hidden weapons to restrain the guards around Wang Ren, and Xiang Wentian took advantage of this gap to get in front of Wang Rui.
He reached out and grabbed Wang Rui's collar. Just as Xiang Wentian was about to retreat, he felt a bone-chilling cold air hit his Tianling Gai. Xiang Wentian was shocked and turned pale. He couldn't care less about Wang Rui and quickly retreated.
His hands and toes touched the ground and he withdrew like an arrow from the string. At this time, the archers who had reacted also fired arrows with their bows. Fang Riao did not dare to fight and quickly withdrew.
Everything seemed to be said very slowly, but it only happened in the blink of an eye. At this time, both parties were in an uproar. Xiang Wentian and Fang Jiao did not get any benefits but made things worse. Wang Rui's face was also ugly at this time.
Soon, the dense rain of arrows from the archers once again caused the congregation on Baizhang Peak to retreat again and again.
At this time, Xiang Wentian was horrified and looked nervously at the person who suddenly appeared in front of Wang Rui. This person's face was covered with wrinkles and he must be quite old. However, his lower jaw was smooth and there was no trace of beard. This person's face was full of wrinkles.
The attire was also different from others. Xiang Wentian recognized that this was exactly what a eunuch was wearing. Thinking that he had not noticed that there was such a master hiding in the other party, Xiang Wentian's forehead was already sweating due to his high martial arts skills.
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If he was hit by the opponent's vicious internal force, Xiang Wentian couldn't help but feel a little scared, and then secretly complained in his heart. He originally thought that even if there was no way to retreat in the end, safe escape would not be a problem, but now that the opponent has such a master, that little
The prince once again focused on killing himself, and the chance of escape instantly became slim.
"Eunuch Liu, catch that Xiang Wentian and just give him a breath." As if he had just calmed down, Wang Rui's face changed, and his eyes were filled with anger.
And Eunuch Liu said "yes", shook his palms and ran straight towards Wentian. Xiang Wentian had no choice but to accept the fight. This was a critical moment of life and death. Xiang Wentian didn't care that the opponent was bare-handed, so he drew his sword and faced him.
, Xiang Wentian's knife is also extremely sharp, cutting through iron as well as clay, and his sword skills are among the best in the world. Now that he has a weapon in his hand, Xiang Wentian's heart has gradually put away the timidity he felt just now, facing a strong enemy.
, and also gave birth to fighting spirit.
Holding the sword with both hands, Eunuch Liu's palm was filled with a hint of cold air, and the light of Xiang Wentian's sword also carried an extremely murderous aura. The two people were fighting together, and everyone present could not help but stare at it, especially
In the Sun Moon God Sect, even Tong Baixiong, who had been fighting openly and covertly with Xiang Wentian for so many years, was secretly hoping that Xiang Wentian would destroy this old guy here, let alone the rest of the cult.
At first, Xiang Wentian and Eunuch Liu were evenly matched. However, after fifty encounters, it was obvious that Xiang Wentian was unable to resist. After another dozen encounters, it became apparent that he could only parry but was unable to resist.
Fight back.
At this moment, Xiang Wentian's back was wet with sweat. At this moment, Xiang Wentian struck at Eunuch Liu with a knife. Eunuch Liu turned sideways and dodged by the blade. He had used this skill just right, and Xiang Wentian hit it just right.
Tian was a little too strong and could not hold back the sword for a while. Eunuch Liu turned around, closed his palms, and closed Xiang Wentian's sword in his hand. He exerted force on his hand, and a cold light flashed in Eunuch Liu's eyes.
"Let me go!" Following his words, Xiang Wentian felt a cold air running along the blade to the handle and then directly hitting his palm, arm, and palm. At this moment, he lost his intuition and could not hold it.
The knife in his hand. As soon as Mr. Liu finished speaking, everyone heard a "clang" and Xiang Wentian's big knife also fell to the ground.
A backhand palm hit Xiang Wentian directly on the chest. Xiang Wentian could not dodge at this time. If he hit the chest with this palm, his life would not be saved. Xiang Wentian used all his strength to dodge.
It deflected and hit Xiang Wentian's left arm. Even so, Xiang Wentian was knocked far away by the palm. After falling to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Before Xiang Wentian could catch his breath, Eunuch Liu's second palm came to his eyes. Xiang Wentian was completely despaired this time and closed his eyes. This was especially true for the Sun and Moon God Sect. Everyone had finished their thoughts, but
Everyone was shocked by the old eunuch's kung fu, as if their calves were filled with lead. They wanted to save people, but no one moved.
However, just when Eunuch Liu was about to hit Xiang Wentian in the face with a terrible slap, he suddenly pulled back and turned his body slightly to one side. Everyone only heard a subtle sound and looked carefully.
But he saw a row of steel needles nailed to the tree trunk beside Eunuch Liu.
Everyone's breath was held at the moment they saw the steel needle. This strange weapon is probably only used by one person in the world. A name emerged in everyone's heart: Dongfang Invincible!
At this moment, the figure that was so familiar that the followers of the Sun Moon God Sect descended from the sky to worship like a god. Different from the bright and fiery red clothes in the legend, today's leader is dressed in a light and elegant style, and the white clothes are less graceful.
Gorgeous but with an indescribable celestial spirit, at this moment, a red sun finally slowly rose from the clouds, and its true red as fire but not dazzling light was reflected on Dongfang Bubai's body.
, and in an instant, people can’t take their eyes away.
Even Xiang Wentian, who was vomiting blood on the ground, looked straight at the celestial Dongfang Bubai, as if he didn't believe his eyes. He didn't expect that he was still alive, and he didn't expect that he would take action at this moment.
It fell to the ground as lightly as a fallen leaf and made no sound. Dongfang Bubai lowered his head and looked at Xiang Wentian, seeming to see what he was thinking, and said: "Since you are a member of my Sun Moon God Sect, you have made a mistake. Killing
It is up to me to decide whether to cut or retain it."
Xiang Wentian was stunned for a moment, and then gave a wry smile. At this moment, Xiang Wentian heard the sound of "thump" and "thump" behind him, followed by the call of "leader" that shook the forest.
The crowds of people kneeling on the ground were covered in darkness. The dejection and despair on everyone's face were wiped away. What appeared was ecstasy, and excitement flashed in their eyes. Everyone called the leader, just the leader,
Rather than being the leader of Dongfang, Xiang Wentian understood at this moment that no matter how many leaders the Sun Moon God Sect has had in the past and how many more leaders there will be in the future, in the hearts of everyone present at this moment, no one can question Dongfang Bubai.
, transcendent existence.
Chapter completed!