Zhuxian Prequel: Wilderness

Chapter 58 Peerless

Above the wild temple, there is chaos at the moment, except for the most towering and majestic main hall, which is still calm for the time being. Dozens of masters from the three sects returned to the main hall, and at a place more than a hundred feet away from the main hall, A tower with a strange shape stands erect, which is the very strange Shura Tower in the Demon Cult.

Now there are eight or nine people standing under the pagoda, all of whom are master guards who guard the Shura Tower on weekdays. It's just that this Shura Tower has never been vandalized by anyone over the years, so the people who guarded it for a long time They are all doing nothing, and they have long been numb.There was a sudden change in the wild temple today, and it was obvious from the Shura Tower. For a while, all the guards became nervous, and some people called to watch the Shura Tower.

Unexpectedly, there were repeated changes, and the flames shot up to the sky, screaming and killing, but they were all in important halls such as the Lecture Hall and the Reincarnation Hall, and no one even took a look at the Shura Pagoda.Like the main hall in front of it, the Shura Pagoda was exceptionally peaceful amidst the panic, and seemed to have been completely forgotten.

The guards under the Shura Tower looked at each other, and they all saw the helplessness in the eyes of their companions. Unexpectedly, even if foreign enemies invaded, they would not wait to see the broken tower at all, and they had nothing to say.After a while, someone said: "There is so much urgency over there, maybe the foreign enemy is in a hurry, can't I wait to come and rescue?"

Immediately, someone else rejected his proposal, saying: "That's not okay, our duty is to guard this tower, what if someone sneaks up on Shura Tower?"

Someone next to him sneered and said, "Who would come here?"

Another said: "That's always bad."

After a while, a mature and prudent guard said: "Don't say it, the reincarnation hall of the lecture hall is too far away from us, even if it goes there, it won't help. It's better to stay here and don't worry about it. If someone directly attacks the main hall, this is very close to us, so we might as well rescue it then."

All the guards nodded, obviously thinking that this proposal was good, but some people sighed and said: "That should be impossible, don't you look at the people standing in the main hall, they are all from my holy sect." Elite masters, including the sect masters of the three sects, as well as the three previous sage envoys. Who would dare to provoke them if he had the courage to dare to provoke them..."

It's just that when these guards were discussing a lot, suddenly there was a clear whistle in the air, the clear sky was bright and the sun was shining brightly, and a white figure descended from the sky and landed directly in front of the main hall of the Wild Temple.

The people didn't even see the appearance of the person who came, they saw the white shadow flashing, the man swept to the gate of the main hall, with a left palm and a right kick, he immediately beat the two guards who were guarding the gate of the main hall into a roll Ground gourd, Gu Lulu kicked into the hall, instantly shocking the audience.

There was silence inside and outside the temple, and then there was only a clear laughter, and a handsome man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes appeared, standing at the gate of the main hall, his clothes fluttered, he was unrestrained and unrestrained, he was carrying a green magic weapon, he looked at everyone, waved his hands and laughed loudly Said: "Brothers, Qingyun, I haven't seen you for a long time."

In the hall, there was an uproar in an instant.

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On the side of the Demon Mountain, on a big tree with luxuriant branches and leaves tens of feet away from the Shura Pagoda, Cangsong, who had been quietly lurking here for some time, was clinging to the thick tree trunk tightly, and then looked Solemnly, his eyes were fixed on the guards under the Shura Tower outside through the dense green branches and leaves.

He has maintained this posture for a long time, perhaps it is unlikely that the guards under the Shura Tower would notice a few slight movements at such a long distance, but Cangsong still tensed his body and remained motionless.

When the flames in the distance lit up, his body trembled slightly, and then when the sound of shouting and shouting, and more and more flames appeared from many temples in the wild temple, Cang Song's expression changed even more. It got a little pale.There was anxiety in his eyes, he stared at the Shura Tower, and subconsciously murmured in a low voice: "Go, go, go!"

But the guards under the Shura Tower, although they all turned to look into the distance, talking with each other, some of them even made a gesture of wanting to leave, but they were pulled back.

Cangsong's heart sank, he clung to the trunk below him tightly, and didn't even notice the marks on the branches.

The flames and the sound of killing in the distance seemed far away, but Cang Song always felt that the flame was burning his chest, and the bloody fighting was someone cutting his own flesh and blood with a sword. He looked into the distance, The terrifying and numerous Demon Cult demons are flocking away.And at the end of the crowd, although he couldn't see it, there seemed to be a shadow reflected in his eyes. There were only three people there.

Countless vicious gangsters may surround his three juniors in the next moment. Thinking that they might have been discovered at this moment, they are already fighting and bleeding, and even desperately using their lives to hold back those vicious devils. Teaching the demon, Cangsong felt that the blood in his whole body was about to burn.But when they were bleeding and desperate, I could only stay on this peaceful tree and watch...

A terrifying thought lingered in his mind, he was not afraid of death, he was not afraid of anything, even if he fell into the flames of hell, he was not afraid of anything, he only feared that when his companions died fighting madly for him, he would still accomplish nothing, still I can't do what I should do, and I'm sorry for their expectations.

He roared frantically in his heart: "Let's go, let's go..."

But the people under the Shura Tower still didn't leave.

The blue veins on Cangsong's forehead and sideburns swelled up and down rapidly, and he couldn't bear to rush out almost at this moment, but at this moment, that white figure suddenly appeared, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, appearing in front of the demon Before teaching the temple.

After intentionally or unintentionally glanced in the direction of Shura Pagoda, Wan Jian let out a long roar, turned his hand and drew the sword, holding the dragon in his hand, and in an instant, he saw the blue light and the sword energy soaring to the sky. Walking forward, facing dozens of the most powerful masters of the Demon Cult in the hall ahead, stepping into the hall without the slightest fear.

A moment later, there were countless thundering roars from inside and outside the hall. The violent roars and endless gusts of wind blew out, tearing up the space almost instantly, and everyone under the Shura Tower changed color.

Many guards looked at each other, and then looked at the hall that was only a hundred feet away, which was enough to change the color of the situation. They didn't know who shouted, and immediately everyone drew their weapons and rushed over there with a roar.

Cang Song looked at the white figure in the distance, unrestrained and unrestrained, going forward bravely, even if there was an endless abyss in front of him, it seemed that he could not stop him, and his figure rushed directly into the violent storm in the green sword light.Cangsong's eyes turned red instantly, he let out a ferocious low growl, exhausted all his strength to force himself to look away, and then stared at the Shura Pagoda dozens of meters away.

In his heart, he yelled fiercely to himself: "Cangsong! If you can't do it, you will die!"

The silent oath resounded in his heart, he floated down from the tree, and quietly sneaked towards the Shura Tower along the path he had already hoped for.

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The emerald green sword light galloped horizontally, and Wan Jian went straight in. In an instant, everyone saw the sword light covering the sky, rolling in like a huge flood, the sound was like thunder, and the momentum was like a raging tide. Everyone involved in it.Everyone felt that they were about to be targeted by this wild and unruly sword light, and everyone retreated for a while.

One person with one sword, Wan Jianyi actually launched an attack on these dozens of Demon Cult masters together. His courage and strength of the sword are really frightening.

But these dozens of people in the temple are almost all the elite masters of the Devil's Cult, and all of them have extraordinary morals, so how can they be so easy to get along with?

After being caught off guard at first by Wan Jianyi's sword drumming and forcing him to retreat, a dozen people roared and roared angrily, one after another sacrificed magic weapons and counterattacked Wan Jianyi.

And behind the crowd, when Wan Jianyi appeared, Suzaku, who was dressed in black and had a black veil on his face, was shocked, and his eyes were extremely shocked.She stared closely at Wan Jianyi's body with her wonderful eyes, as if she still couldn't believe what she saw until now, but everything in front of her was obviously a very real thing, Wan Jianyi kept laughing, even if she fell into the world right now. The siege of a large group of Demon Cult masters still seemed to be advancing and retreating with restraint and a handsome figure.

A dragon-slaying sword is really like a green dragon in the thousands of green lights, shaking its head and tail, looking at the world, not paying attention to the enemy in front of it.

Right now, all the people from the three major sects of the Devil's Cult made their moves, and the three sect masters stood aside watching with frowns, while the three Holy Envoys of the Devil's Cult, Qinglong, Baihu and Suzaku, did not make any moves either.

Beside Suzaku, Qinglong watched for a while, then suddenly snorted, lowered his voice, and said in a voice that only Baihu and Suzaku beside him could hear: "This man's name is Wan Jianyi, and he is a member of the younger generation of Qingyun Sect. A genius, I have seen this person during the battle of Qingyun that day. Unexpectedly, this person is so bold that he dared to go all the way into the wilderness, and even rushed into my temple."

The white tiger was furious, took a step forward, and said angrily: "Sure enough, it's the lackeys of the righteous way of Zhongtu, wait for me to kill this fellow with my own hands!"

Suzaku beside him trembled, but before she could speak, Qinglong grabbed Baihu, and at the same time, he watched the battle with his eyes.

But seeing Wan Jianyi under the siege of the crowd, I don't know why, judging from the scene, he didn't lose the wind for a while. Opening and closing the room is like a god of war.

Qinglong looked at it for a while, and suddenly said in shock: "What's going on, why has this person been so diligent in his Taoism in just a short period of time?"

And in his heart, another voice roared at the same time: This person has such a peerless talent, if he holds the ancient sword of Zhu Xian in the future, who in the world can control it?My religion is in danger!

(Come, let's see Wan Jianyi's peerless heroism!)
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