The last cultivator

Chapter 81 Justice and Evil

Some people are full of benevolence and morality, but they are extremely dirty behind the scenes, and there are also some people who look bad on the outside, but are actually good on the inside.

At this moment, those benevolent and righteous people raised their butcher knives at those people from the Blood Sword Sect, blood flew everywhere, and screams continued to resound.

The people around shouted and cheered. The more people from the Blood Sword Sect died, the more excited they became. If it wasn't for their lack of strength, they would have rushed over by themselves.

"Are these really famous and upright? The attack is extremely ruthless!"

In the crowd, Bai Lengye looked sad. He didn't know the past of Xuejianmen, but now that these people were killed, he felt uncomfortable. You must know that these are fresh lives. There may be relatives and children among them. There may have been elderly parents to support, but now they are dying at the hands of these people.

Huang Ying's face was elegant, with a hint of disdain in her beautiful eyes, she said, "The side that wins will naturally have the right to speak. If the Blood Sword Sect can defeat them, they can naturally be said to be the Demon Cult."

"That's right." Bai Lengye took a deep breath and subconsciously clenched his fists. If the Blood Sword Sect was powerful, he could turn back and say that these people are the Demon Sect.

boom!boom!
Four or five disciples of the Blood Sword Sect were sent flying, spitting blood mist in the air, and then a few decent men rushed over to finish them off. They all flew back.

"Kill my blood sword sect disciple, we will never die!"

The black-robed man shouted sharply, and at this moment the people from the Blood Sword Sect behind the other side also stood up, looking at the righteous people opposite with red eyes, everyone's face was murderous, and they already hated them to the bone!

"The Devil's Cult is the Devil's Cult, and it's still the Devil's Cult no matter what!" The old Taoist said with a sneer, and the people around him showed indifference.

"If my blood sword gate is not destroyed today, it will be the time for you righteous people to destroy the gate in the future!"

"I bother!"

"Your blood sword sect master has disappeared for many years. Without him, you chickens and dogs would not be great."

"Fellow daoists, let us do justice for the heavens today and destroy his Blood Sword Sect!"

"kill!"

Boom!
The soles of the leaders stepped on the ground and jumped over with a whoosh. After fighting with the picker, some people behind also rushed over, and the battle of hundreds of people began.

Some of the onlookers also joined in, but there were also some who stood still. Bai Lengye stood behind him, his face flushed red. He was angry. Those members of the Devil's Cult have always broken their arms or are unable to move, and there are few people who directly kill them.

"Are you angry?" Huang Ying asked suddenly.

Bai Lengye didn't answer the other party, because he had already told the other party about his actions.

Squatting down, slapping the palms on the ground, the power in the body surged crazily, and the next moment, a vast force poured into the ground, and the surrounding ground trembled slightly.

Huang Ying's beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at the other party in disbelief. After a while, the ground in the battle circle suddenly began to collapse, and then there was a loud bang, and a piece of sand flew up into the sky. The sand blocked the attacks of those people, Separate the warring parties.

The sudden change surprised everyone, the black-robed guardian seemed to know something, his eyes swept across the crowd, and then he saw Bai Lengye squatting on the ground.

"The blood sword sect disciples retreat, immediately go up the mountain and seal the gate!"

The black-robed guardian shouted loudly, and the next moment the opponent's figure flashed, and he appeared outside the crowd directly, grabbed Bai Lengye, and left the spot in a flash.

"Put me down!" Huang Ying yelled softly, a silver light flashed in her hand, and a few silver needles flew away, and the black robe protector's sleeve rolled up, and the silver needles pierced into the ground.

"Little girl, I took him away, don't worry, I won't hurt him..."

A faint voice came into the ears, and in the blink of an eye, the person had disappeared, and Huang Ying gritted her teeth angrily.

"Miss."

Several guards suddenly ran up to them and knelt on the ground on one knee.

"Come up the mountain with me, I'm going to save people!"

"Miss, please go back under the master's order." A guard said in a loyal voice.

Huang Ying's face turned cold, and she said coldly: "Now, I order you to go up the mountain with me to save people, and I will naturally explain to my father when I go back!"

The guards showed embarrassment. Huang Ying was about to speak when she coughed. She turned her head and saw a white-haired old woman walking slowly on crutches, followed by a middle-aged man.

"Little girl, are you going up the mountain?" The old woman asked with a cough.

"Who are you!" Huang Yingxiu frowned.

"Leng Ye...cough...it's my grandson." The old lady coughed a few times, her old face showing a pale color.

"Miss, please come back with us." Several guards got up and said respectfully.

"I want to go up the mountain, but you don't listen to me!" Huang Ying's pretty face turned cold, and a cold light shone in her beautiful eyes.

"Miss, don't make it difficult for us. If Miss doesn't go back, the master will kill us."

"you!"

"Cough...cough cough..." The old woman looked at the guards indifferently, and said in a soft tone, "Go back and tell your master that Grandma Longzhang is going to go up the mountain with your lady!"

"Grandma Longzhang!"

Several guards suddenly exclaimed, Huang Ying's pretty face showed shock, and then she was shocked: "Are you Grandma Longzhang?"

"It must be, this outfit, this crutch, and coughing..."

The complexions of the guards fluctuated. Of course Granny Longzhang and the others knew that she was an expert at the level of King Wu, on an equal footing with their lord, and the other party was very senior, so they couldn't afford to offend him.

"Can't you hear me, I want to go up the mountain with Grandma Longzhang, but my father is not convinced and let him come here in person."

Huang Ying walked to the side and stood, and the guards could only watch the other party leave, and there was nothing they could do.

……

After Bai Lengye opened his eyes, he found that he came to a secret room, surrounded by people from the Blood Sword Sect, and the black-robed guardian and some people were healing their injuries.

"Boy, you helped us again." The black-robed guardian opened his eyes and said, glanced up and down at Bai Lengye, and continued: "A while ago, I was a small warrior, and now I am a warrior. It's really amazing!"

Bai Lengye was startled, but it was nothing if the other party could see through his strength, and jumped off the stone bed, Bai Lengye glanced around and gasped.

The disciples of the Blood Sword Sect suffered heavy casualties, some were seriously injured and were still vomiting blood, while some had mutilated limbs, and the sound of wailing also came from their mouths.

"Little brother, I know that you are not one of their hypocritical fellows. I, the Iron Guardian, admire you. I am so sorry for throwing you in last time!"

Tie Hufa stood up and apologized, then looked around and said, "These are the remaining members of my Blood Sword Sect. If they attack Shangshan later, they will definitely think that you are with us."

"There is a secret door here, you go, follow us..."

dong dong!

Just as he was talking, the stone door was suddenly hit violently, and the secret room trembled. The active disciples of the Blood Sword Sect clenched their weapons tightly, with a nervous expression on their faces.

"Fight with them, my Blood Sword Sect disciple has never been afraid of others!" A fat man with big ears shouted angrily, and the loud voice even covered the sound of the impact.

"Kill! There are only blood sword gates that die in battle, there is no blood sword gate that surrenders!"

An unyielding fighting spirit filled his chest, and the boiling blood seemed to break through his body, turning into anger and filling the entire secret room.

boom!
The stone gate was broken, and hidden weapons flew in. Several standing disciples of the Blood Sword Sect were pierced through their chests and fell into a pool of blood.

"Your blood sword gate will be destroyed today!"

The old man who took the lead laughed loudly, followed by the people who rushed in and surrounded the city in a circle, with a murderous aura.

"Boy, are you also from the Blood Sword Sect?"

"Even if not, seeing that you are with them, you must be in the same boat, and you can't stay."

"Kill them all!"

They didn't tolerate Bai Lengye's explanation at all, and rushed over brandishing the butcher's knife. Bai Lengye looked ruthless, grabbed a weapon, and fought together without saying a word.

At this moment, he is already at the warrior level, and he can be regarded as a small master. He has no problem dealing with some ordinary disciples. After dozens of moves, he has eliminated several people.

"Good boy, you still have some strength, die for me!"

The man in his early thirties yelled loudly, kicked Bai Lengye's arm, and after the long sword flew out of his hand, he punched Bai Lengye's chest again, spit out a mouthful of blood, and Bai Lengye collided heavily on the rock wall.

"Collaborating with people from the Blood Sword Sect, you should be killed!"

The man walked up to him with a weapon in his hand, facing the white cold leaf on the ground, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"Bastards, you fucking righteous people..."

"Sand technique!"

"Freezing Technique!"

After Bai Lengye cursed, the two spells were used in succession, the sand turned into palms and grabbed the opponent's legs, and then the icy frost quickly covered the opponent.

"Humph!"

The man slashed down with his sword, and the mud and sand shattered, and he quickly stepped back a few steps, and the frost also dodged, breaking Bai Lengye's two spells.

Bai Leng Ye rushed over angrily, and punched the opponent's shoulder with his backhand. The man stepped back two steps, and then looked furious.

"Dare to hurt me, the beast is courting death!"

"You are the one who is looking for death!" Bai Lengye stepped forward again, attacking with fists like raindrops, the man's body shook rapidly, all of them dodged.

After rounds of fighting skills, Bai Lengye was still far behind. The man smiled coldly, grabbed Bai Lengye's arm with one hand, then raised his foot and kicked it on the abdomen. There was a dull sound, and Bai Lengye spat out a mouthful of blood. Come out and fall limply to the ground.

"Go to hell with me, kid!"

The man grinned grimly, and stabbed fiercely with the long sword in his hand.

Whoosh!
A sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and it hit his wrist like lightning, and he screamed out in pain.

"Cough...you dare to hurt my grandson."

(End of this chapter)