I!Wine Sword Immortal, signed in Shushan for 500 years

Chapter 307

"What kind of people is this?"

When the soldiers saw a large group of people in red clouds and black robes appearing around them, their faces suddenly showed vigilance.

But when Shaoyu Zhaoyang saw this group of people, his face immediately sank.

The red cloud black robe, this is the costume of the three overlords of the demon world, the demon sect!

Oops!

We were ambushed by the demons!

Xianyu Zhaoyang's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

It's just that he couldn't figure out why the Demon Cult suddenly appeared here after being silent for so long, and judging from their appearance, they were obviously ready to ambush here in advance!
It seems that our marching route has been leaked!

Although Xianyu Zhaoyang really wanted to find out the person who leaked their marching route, but at the critical moment, the matter of this traitor could only be suppressed temporarily.

It's better to deal with the people of the evil cult in front of us first, and then investigate the traitor after rushing out of the encirclement.

"The army obeys orders!"

"Assemble the phalanx and prepare to meet the enemy!"

Xianyu Zhaoyang drew out his saber and shouted loudly.

"Yes!"

The soldiers stabilized quickly, and then quickly assembled the phalanx, ready to meet the enemy.

"Sima Jianjun, surely these people in red clouds and black robes are no strangers?"

Xianyu Zhaoyang looked at Sima Wei, and then continued: "Jun Sima, let's put aside the grievances between us for now, how about we work together to kill the high level of the evil cult?"

Hearing this, Sima Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, didn't speak, just nodded.

Seeing this, Shaoyu Zhaoyang also breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had a grudge with Sima Wei, he believed that at this critical moment, Sima Wei could still let go of his personal grievances and fight against the enemy together.

But he never imagined that the person standing beside him was not his own people at all, but the head of one of the five halls of the Demon Sect.

"kill!"

Following Xianyu Zhaoyang's order, more than 4 soldiers charged forward, fighting with the surrounding evil cultists.

The number of more than 4 soldiers is far more than that of the surrounding demons, but they still have not gained the upper hand.

Although the people in the army are well-trained, they are still a little weaker than the people of the Demon Cult. In addition, the people of the Demon Cult have all kinds of methods, including sneak attacks, poisoning, and even throwing sand.

Anyway, as long as I can gain the upper hand, I can use any means.

But this is not what worries Xianyu Zhaoyang the most. What worries him the most is that up to now, no master of the Demon Cult has made a move!

If there is an expert from the Evil Cult, then his more than 4 soldiers will be directly turned from inferior to weak, and many people will even die in an instant.

And just when Xianyu Zhaoyang was hesitating whether to make a move, a graceful figure gradually appeared behind the Evil Sect, and the people of the Evil Sect, after seeing that graceful figure, gave way one after another. lead to both sides.

And the appearance of this graceful body immediately attracted Xianyu Zhaoyang's attention.

"What a strong breath, this should be the master of the Demon Cult!"

Xianyu Zhaoyang unconsciously began to stimulate the aura in his body, and from that graceful figure, he felt the aura of death.

And this graceful figure is none other than the saint of the Demon Cult, Liu Xi.

"Who is coming?"

Xianyu Zhaoyang asked in a low voice.

"You, a little Nascent Soul cultivator, are not worthy of knowing my name!"

Although Liu Xi's voice was calm, there was an obvious sense of disdain in his words.

But Xianyu Zhaoyang immediately frowned after hearing these words, and a surge of anger gushed out of his chest.

"Humph!"

"Dare to underestimate me? Just let me meet you!"

Xianyu Zhaoyang snorted coldly, the spiritual energy in his body was circulating, and he was about to rush over, but at this moment, a gust of strong wind suddenly sounded from the side.

There is a sneak attack!
Xianyu Zhaoyang felt that someone was sneaking up on him from behind, and just when he was about to dodge, he found that the sneak attacking person was even faster.

With a crisp clicking sound, blood splashed everywhere, and Xianyu Zhaoyang's right arm was chopped off.

"Who is it? Who is sneaking up on me behind me?"

Xianyu Zhaoyang tightly held his bleeding arm, and then turned around quickly, but when he saw the person who was attacking him, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was full of disbelief.

"why you?"

It was none other than Sima Wei who attacked Xianyu Zhaoyang.

"Sima Wei, why did you attack me?"

"Could it be? Are you a member of the Demon Cult?"

Xianyu Zhaoyang couldn't think of any other reason, the only reason was that Sima Wei was a member of the Demon Cult, otherwise why would he attack him?

"The Sima Supervisor chopped off General Xianyu's arm?"

When the soldiers who were fighting with the Evil Cult saw this scene, they also stared at Sima Wei with wide eyes, with disbelief on their faces.

Sima Jianjun is a traitor?
This made it difficult for them to accept it for a while, but because of their stupefied at this moment, they were immediately seized by the people of the evil cult, and many people died in a short time.

But Sima Wei didn't answer after seeing Xianyu Zhaoyang's angry questioning.

Anyway.

After a while, this Xianyu Zhaoyang will be dead, so there is no need to answer his questions.

"Sima Wei, His Majesty Khan has treated you well, why did you betray him? Are you willing to become a running dog of the Demon Cult?"

Xianyu Zhaoyang stared at Sima Wei angrily.

"Betrayed Mengge Khan? Xianyu Zhaoyang, are you joking?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, I, Sima Wei, am a member of the Evil Sect, and the head of one of the five halls of the Evil Sect, and I am not a member of Mengge Khan at all!"

The corners of Sima Wei's mouth were raised high, with a mocking look on his face.

"what?"

"You, Sima Wei, are the head of one of the five churches of the Demon Sect?"

After hearing Sima Wei's words, Xianyu Zhaoyang's expression changed drastically.

He originally thought that it was Sima Wei who betrayed Mengge Khan, but he didn't expect that Sima Wei was a member of the Evil Cult from the beginning, and he was also the head of the church.

In fact, it's not surprising that Zhaoyang was surprised, because Sima Wei had been in the palace of the Western Regions for hundreds of years, and he really didn't expect that Sima Wei would be a member of the evil cult.

"Sima Wei, you evil cultist, I'm going to kill you today!"

Xian Yu Zhaoyang stopped the blood flowing from his right arm, and then performed the seal technique with one hand, manipulated the saber in his hand, and raised it high.

And as the saber was raised, a phantom of sword aura also appeared on the saber. Although this sword aura was not as huge as Chu Feng's casual strike, it was still about three feet high.

"[White Rainbow Rises Through the Sun]!"

When the sword energy condensed into shape, Xian Yu Zhaoyang let out an angry shout, and then waved his hand, the sword energy cut towards Sima Wei like a wild horse.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the air was full of ear-piercing explosions!
On the other side, Sima Wei looked at the menacing sword energy with a calm expression, without any waves.

Three feet.

two feet.

When the sword energy was only ten feet away from his face, Sima Wei finally moved.
(End of this chapter)