Shamanism kills the god

"Five Heroes of Jianning, Yan Liren, a flying bat?"

Seeing the one-legged old man galloping towards him, Yanyulou's heart skipped a beat, and finally remembered the identities of Mei Siniang and others, with a serious expression on his face. .

Although Mei Siniang, who still has charm, and Feng Qianjin, who is short and fat, do not give an inch, but one is in the early stage of the elite state, and the other is only in the middle stage of the elite state, and they are not to be feared together.What really worried him was the flying bat that arrived last.As the number one boss among the Jianning Five Heroes, his cultivation is no small matter, and he has already broken through to the late elite stage, which makes people have to guard against him.

"That's right, I'm a flying bat!"

Glancing at the shocking wound on Mu Feng's body, the Flying Bat looked gloomy, looked at Yanyulou and asked, "This friend, what's your name?"

"Misty Rain Building!"

Yanyulou's face was icy cold, even when surrounded by Flying Bat, Mei Siniang and Feng Qianjin vaguely, his expression did not change.

"What, Yanyu Tower? Yunwu Mountain, the owner of Yanyu Pavilion, Yanyu Tower?" The well-informed Flying Bat looked shocked, and said in a deep voice, "There are rumors in the world that you joined the Immortal Sword Sect a few years ago. how……"

"Yanyulou is still alive, but the owner of Yanyu Pavilion has long since died! Now, I am the elder Keqing of Yujian Hall of Xianjianmen. This time, I was ordered to come out to perform a mission." Yanyulou's tone was cold, and he paused After a while, watching the flying bat, he continued slowly, "This scholar is doomed. You guys have really thought about it. Do you have to stand up for him?"

Fairy Sword Gate?

Flying Bat, Mei Siniang, and Feng Qianjin looked at each other, and they all gasped, their expressions becoming more serious.

Compared with ordinary sects, Immortal Sword Sect is simply a giant.For millions of years, it has been known as the representative of the Immortal Sect of the Great Thousand World, capable people come forth in large numbers, not to mention elite masters, even masters who have cultivated to the realm of real people can be found everywhere. .In the nearly boundless world, he has always been a giant who calls the wind and the rain.

Originally, the Flying Bat thought that Yanyulou and Mufeng were just personal grievances, and some misunderstanding happened unintentionally.Hearing what he said, my heart skipped a beat, and I immediately understood what was wrong.

Decades ago, the owner of the Yanyu Pavilion in Yunwu Mountain, the Yanyu Building, was already famous all over the world, and the limelight was far above the Jiannan Five Heroes.A few years ago, I didn't know why he got into trouble with Xianjianmen. As a result, not only Yanyu Pavilion was burned down by a fire, but he himself was captured alive by the masters of Xianjianmen and brought back to Xianjianmen for punishment.Later, for some reason, he joined the Immortal Sword Sect and became a guest elder.

Could it be that these white-robed swordsmen came for that evil young man Lin Zhengde?

Hearing the words "Xianjianmen", Mu Feng's heart also trembled, and he quickly thought of the evil Shaolin Zhengde who was beaten and maimed by him outside Shangshutai.At that time, I vaguely heard that he was a named disciple of Immortal Sword Sect.

It's time to come, it's finally here!

Mu Feng took a deep breath and quickly calmed down.

The moment Lin Zhengde was abolished in public, he knew that such a day would come sooner or later.The aggressive Captain Jianning was scared off by his mother, and he didn't dare to fart at the time, but his only biological son was maimed, and he would definitely not give up behind his back.Sure enough, he secretly found Lin Zhengde's teacher.

"Yanyulou, Mr. Mu is just an ordinary scholar, and has nothing to do with Xianjianmen. Is there any misunderstanding?" Flying Bat said while looking at Yanyulou, holding the last ray of hope, I hope things are not as bad as I imagined.

"Misunderstand?"

Yanyulou smiled coldly, and continued slowly: "The only son of the master of the Yujian Hall has died in his hands. More importantly, a treasure of our Immortal Sword Sect fell on him. If you hand over the things, I can let you go, but Tangtang Xianjianmen, can you let him go?"

what?

The only son of the master of Yujian Hall was killed by Mu Feng?

The three Flying Bats looked at each other, knowing that there was no hope of turning things around.Looking at each other, they tacitly surrounded Yanyulou in the middle, to prevent him from suddenly rushing towards the seriously injured Mu Feng.

What a character in Yanyulou, with just a slight movement, he understood the thoughts of the three of them, his eyes flashed coldly, "Flying bats, although you Jiannan Five Heroes are somewhat famous in southern Xinjiang, there is no doubt that you want to compete with Xianjianmen." An egg hits a rock. Have you really thought it through?"

"Yanyulou, we are definitely not the opponent of Xianjianmen. However, Mr. Mu's father was kind to all the people in southern Xinjiang. If it weren't for his firm opposition and risky admonition back then, the south of Jianshui would have been ruled by Tongtian. The emperor sent troops to massacre, and the lives were devastated. As a person from southern Xinjiang, although I am a flying bat, my cultivation level is shallow, but you don't want to kill Mr. Mu today, unless you kill me first!"

The flying bat leaned on a cane and took a step forward, with an awe-inspiring atmosphere.He was very clear about the consequences of going against Xianjianmen, but he still didn't hesitate.

"Okay, then I'll kill all three of you first!"

Yanyulou's eyes were sharp, and he acted decisively before he finished speaking.With a buzzing sound, the sharp long sword pierced the only remaining left leg of the flying bat, and the attack was fast and ruthless.

"Speak wild words!"

The flying bat yelled angrily and raised the crutch in his hand.

His crutch looks ordinary, but it is harder than ordinary swords. Its whole body is carved and refined from a piece of thousand-year-old agarwood.When it hits hard, even a boulder can be smashed in half.Unexpectedly, just as he raised his sword to block Yanyulou, the latter suddenly turned his sword and rushed towards Mei Siniang, who was the weakest of the three.

"Fourth sister, be careful!"

The Flying Bat let out an exclamation, and stretched its right hand over its body, quickly pulling out a bat thorn. With a sound of 'Woo', he let go of his hand, and within the message, he arrived at the back of Yanyulou's head.

The small bat spines are flat and sharp, and there is a protruding sharp bony spur right in front of it, which looks a bit like a weird bayonet and a bit like a flat blade.The speed was extremely fast, with ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air and a flashing afterimage, in an instant, even Yanyulou didn't dare to be careless, so he could only swing his sword back and swing away the humming bone spur.

The next moment, the long sword in his hand buzzed, setting off a bone-piercing cold wind, and he turned around and rushed towards the injured Feng Qianjin.Between lightning and flint, the attack, the sword back block, and the surprise attack were all done in one go, without a single pause in the action.When the short and fat Feng Qianjin realized it, the sharp long sword was already within easy reach of his chest.

Uh...

An ear-piercing piercing sound sounded in time.

At the critical moment, the flying bat made another move, and a sharp bat thorn shot out, forcing Yanyulou to change his move.With the help of Mei Siniang and Feng Qianjin, they fought viciously with the powerful enemy Yanyulou.All of a sudden, people were seen flying around on the field, with sword aura flying across the field. Most people couldn't see their movements clearly, let alone step forward to help.

"Brother Mufeng, are you alright?"

Taking advantage of Yanyulou being entangled, Jing Wushuang rushed over dragging his seriously injured body, frantically bandaging Mufeng.Looking at the criss-crossing and shocking wounds on his body, I couldn't help feeling worried.

"It's okay, just some skin trauma!"

Mu Feng was tall and straight, holding his breath and standing still, intently observing the changes on the field.Holding a blood-red ferocious blood spear, ready to let go at any time.Seeing that he was so powerful, some white-robed swordsmen who were ready to take the opportunity to rush over couldn't help but tremble with fear.You look at me, I look at you, no one dares to act rashly!

Although he has long had the will to die, who wouldn't be afraid to think back to the scene where Mu Feng stood on the roof of the car and fought bloody, turning each of the dead men into mummies that no one could shake?