Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 159 Fang Xuan arrives! Instant kill!

"father"

Zhao Zhuzhu looked aggrieved and called out guiltily.

How could she have imagined that the Lotus Moon Demon Sect, which should have been annihilated in the long history, would reappear and deliver a fatal blow to the Bihaiyun Sect at the critical moment!
"Master, what should we do now?" Gu Chang said weakly from the side.

"What should I do? I'm waiting to die, what else can I do?!"

Zhao Yuming glared at Gu Chang angrily, then rubbed his face to force himself to calm down.

"The Lotus Moon Demon Sect is not scary. Although I don't know why they didn't die back then, but if it's really just about strength, they may not be stronger than us! It's just that it appeared suddenly, and everyone was caught off guard and didn't react. The Lotus Moon Demon Sect rushed away in an instant, frightened to death.

"Second"

A cold light flashed in Zhao Yuming's eyes: "Some people deliberately take advantage of the chaos to fish in troubled waters. They want to see the situation as chaotic as possible! Only by making the situation more chaotic can they get things they shouldn't get!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhuzhu and Gu Chang looked at each other in confusion.

"Is this where it is?"

As well as several elite disciples who are quite famous in Bihaiyun Sect.

Chi Chi Chi!
Thick city walls instantly appeared in the void, trapping those strong men in the late third stage of the Third Heaven Pass in the central area!
"Let's go! Lead the people who are chasing us to someone else first!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yuming's eyes flashed and he said: "I saw a sacred washing grass in this ruins before, which can wash away the impurities in the inner strength of the true essence!
If he gets this thing, Long Jing may have the opportunity to wash away the impurities in his cultivation due to the practice of teaching skills and taking strong medicines, start practicing again, and pick up where he left off! "

A tall figure wearing a bamboo hat, a white shirt and a long sword at his waist stood on the sea water, narrowing his eyes and looking forward.

In an instant, there was a hint of drunkenness in his eyes, and his breath suddenly rose!
"One thought becomes a painting, and the painted ground becomes a prison!"

His eyes turned slightly, and he even saw some familiar faces among the corpses that almost filled the entire sea surface.

Zhao Yuming stepped forward, immediately changed direction, and shot towards a certain place.

Zhao Yuming gave a low shout, and instantly behind him, a brush transformed from true energy quickly sketched a picture in the void.

On a calm sea.

"Master, how about we leave? Let them fight to the death to grab it. Anyway, everyone has their own agenda and are unwilling to unite!" Gu Chang hesitated and said.

The fifth courtyard, the head of the courtyard.

laugh.

"What stupid thing did you say?"

After the words fell, Zhao Yuming took off the wine bottle from his waist and took a big gulp of wine.

Zhao Yuming glared at Gu Chang and cursed: "You have eaten enough in this ruins, but what about your junior brother?"

"Master." Gu Chang's throat rolled slightly.

"Don't say any more. Since Jing'er has entered our Ninth House, if you call me Master, then as a teacher I cannot let him down! This is the responsibility of being a teacher!"

The eighth courtyard, the head of the courtyard.

Huge bodies such as black turtles, dragons, and sea lion kings were quietly floating on the sea water, having been dead for a long time.

at the same time.

Further ahead, a majestic ancient city that has been weathered by the erosion of time and sea water is standing on the sea.

In that ancient city, there are clusters of palaces and forests of pavilions.

From time to time, you can see the light of magic rising into the sky in the ancient city amidst roars of anger!

"It seems like something happened?"

Fang Xuan shook his head, then held his knife and walked step by step towards the ancient city.

"Get ready for dinner!"

The ancient city is not big. It is better to say that it is a city than a group of palaces.

However, due to the erosion of countless years, the palace complex has long lost its original gorgeous appearance, leaving only some skeletons, full of dilapidation and desolation.

A long street not far from the city gate. One was wearing a large black robe and a hood covering most of his face. The figure with the golden word 'Nine' embroidered on the black robe walked with his hands behind his back, forcing a group of young disciples into a corner.

This group of disciples came from different sects, and the words "Changhe Sword Sect" and "Wuxia Sect" were engraved on their waist tags.

Obviously, these disciples are all elites in their respective sects, and they come out to practice with the elders of the sects.

As a result, they were all dispersed in the chaos, and finally the 'No. 9' from the Lotus Moon Demon Cult rushed together like a cat playing with a mouse, preparing to encircle and kill them in one fell swoop.

Seeing the devil's sect getting closer and closer, the energetic disciple jumped up and was about to rush out, but before he could take two steps, he saw the black-robed figure just raising his hand and flexing his fingers.

A ray of black light suddenly shot out from the fingertips and penetrated directly through the back of the man's head.

"Back then, our Lotus Moon Demon Sect was besieged and massacred by the Dayang Imperial Court, and you sects were the auxiliaries. Did you ever think that one day, our Lotus Moon Demon Sect would be able to fight back?"

The man in black robe No. 9 spoke indifferently and looked down at the group of elite disciples from various major sects.

"You, the Lotus Moon Demon Sect, caused the destruction of all living beings in the world, used the heads of thousands of people to refine Shura Pagodas, and practiced evil arts. Isn't it natural for you to be surrounded and killed?" A disciple from the Changhe Sword Sect, suppressed his heart. Fearful, he looked directly at the black-robed figure and gritted his teeth.

"The weak eat the strong, it is natural in heaven and earth. The strong kill the weak, just like the big fish eats the small fish, and the small fish eats the shrimp, but they are all following the way of heaven."

The black-robed figure shook his head and flicked his fingers again.

A ray of light suddenly shot out from the fingertips, piercing the eyebrows of the Changhe Sword Sect disciple who had just spoken.

In an instant, when the other disciples saw this, their hearts were filled with fear and their teeth were about to be broken.

This demon sect demon is so powerful that he has almost reached the peak of the Flesh Fetus Realm!

If the elders in the sect were here, they could still resist a little or two, but they were completely lambs waiting to be slaughtered, with no power to resist at all!
Chi Chi Chi.

Traces of invisible blood floated up from the corpse of the Changhe Sword Sect disciple, and floated towards the center of this majestic ancient city.

The black-robed figure looked up at the center of the ancient city.

There, a bloody vortex that only the Lotus Moon Demon Sect could see was gradually taking shape.

Wisps of invisible blood energy are rising from various locations in the city, rushing towards the bloody vortex from all directions, accelerating the formation of the bloody vortex!

Looking at the bloody whirlpool, a flash of fanaticism flashed in the eyes of the black-robed figure.

Soon!

Once this altar of flesh and blood is truly formed by the sacrifices made by masters of various sects, it will be the time when the Buddha Mother is truly born!
next moment.

He lowered his head suddenly and looked at the group of desperate young disciples, with a sinister smile on his lips under the hood.

"The great cause will be accomplished! Today everyone will become the fodder of the Buddha Mother! No one can stop it."

suddenly.

puff!
The tip of a knife pierced his back and came out of his chest, splattering with blood.

The terrifying force of wind and thunder began to continuously destroy his Dantian Qi sea and shatter his eight extraordinary meridians!

"Ok?"

The black-robed figure No. 9 first looked down at his heart in disbelief, and then looked back with some difficulty and dullness.

I saw a figure wearing a white shirt and a bamboo hat, with only the lower half of her face exposed, looking at him with an expression of neither joy nor sorrow.

There was a trace of doubt and anger in his eyes.

Where the hell did this guy come from?

laugh.

The figure in the white robe and hat slowly drew out the long and narrow knife, and with his long and slender hands like white jade, he casually pushed away the breathless black-robed figure in front of him and fell down.

Then, among the dumbfounded eyes of a crowd of people who were dumbfounded and completely unresponsive.

The figure in the white hat put the sword into its sheath and asked seriously:

"Fellow Taoists, I would like to excuse you, but do you know where the Sea King Fruit is?"

(End of this chapter)