Sword Knocks The Gates of Heavens

Chapter 372 Mad Demon

“Let me give you a ride.”

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he drew his saber from his waist. Naturally, he didn’t seem to help Wu Anzhi out as he said. He did this just to make it less troublesome. After all, even if the people who were backlashed by resentment had a weak cultivation base, they wouldn’t be so easy to deal with when they grew up.

As he said that, he lifted the long knife in his hand, and the knife fell, and the knife moved towards Wu Anzhi’s head.

“en?”

However, his this blade was accidentally cut empty.

I saw that Wu Anzhi, who was swallowed by resentment, suddenly twisted his head to the opposite side, and his body was on all fours like a crab, avoiding his this blade extremely sensitively.

When the stunned Liu Fei woke up and was about to make another cut, Wu Anzhi, who was crawling on the ground, stood up in the blink of an eye, and completely returned to his original appearance, except for the thick and thick skin all over his body. Ink’s resentment.

“It turns out that this is why you cultivators like to pursue power.”

Wu Anzhi with dark eyes raised his head to take a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth raised a look of enjoyment. said.

“You actually…really integrate resentment?!”

Liu Fei couldn’t believe it.

“I don’t believe it!”

He clenched the teeth violently, and the long knife in his hand slashed at Wu Anzhi like electricity.

“peng!”

Before Liu Fei’s knife touched Wu Anzhi, Wu Anzhi’s hand held his head and slammed into the rock wall behind him, attracting the cave. A tremor.

“You!…”

“peng!”

Liu Fei, who was pressed by Wu Anzhi’s hand on his head, only felt extraordinary shame and humiliation He wanted to curse, but Wu Anzhi slammed his hand against the rock wall again.

“peng!”

“peng!”

“peng!”

Without giving Liu Fei a chance to speak again, Wu Anzhi Pressing his head, he mechanically hit the rock wall until the head in his hand turned into a red and white bloody paste.

“I’m so hungry…”

Seeing the blood in his hands, Wu Anzhi, who had lost his original consciousness, suddenly licked his lips greedily, and then his eyes showed the ominous light Zhang Opening his mouth, how wild beast usually makes a “wu wu wu” sound and bites at Liu Fei’s stump in front of him.

The next day.

After all, Li Shan, who came out of the mountain before the closing of the Mugu Sen mountain gate, finally came back here.

He followed the smell of blood to the small cave.

Then I saw an extremely bloody scene: in the blood-stained cave, two corpses with only bones were lying there.

From the remnants of the corpse, Li Man could see at a glance that it was Liu Fei and Chen Ju, and then saw that the items on the two had been searched, and a name instantly appeared in his mind.

“Wu Anzhi!”

Chen Ju eye socket cracked angry roar.

The sound made the birds scattered in the mountains.

 …

Time goes back to the moment when the sound of the Twilight Drums just started.

At the other end of Mu Gusen, Li Yunsheng, who woke up from the dizziness, began to continue on his way with Snake Man Lu Canghuang.

“Are you listening to me?”

Lu Canghuang followed Li Yunsheng’s footsteps and said angrily:

“I can’t go any further. Now, as soon as the drums stop, the mountain gate will be closed, and it will take ten years to open it again. If you don’t hurry up and go inside, isn’t this courting death?”

“Even if I can Before the drums stop, do you think the people from Yanyu and Xianmeng can let me escape from the lion’s mouth?”

Li Yunsheng shook his head calmly.

“There is always a glimmer of survival.”

Lu Canghuang was a little surprised by Li Yunsheng’s calmness, but he still insisted.

“Maybe if it’s you, but I can’t.”

Li Yunsheng continued to walk straight ahead.

“Sorry, I still have a lot of things to do. I’d rather be locked up here for ten years than risk my life. Of course, I can’t let you go for the time being.”

He Added a sentence.

Lu Canghuang suddenly stopped Li Yunsheng’s somewhat straightforward words and didn’t know what to say for a while.

He has been pushing Li Yunsheng out of the mountain. Naturally, he didn’t really think about Li Yunsheng. He just wanted to get rid of Li Yunsheng with the help of Yan Yu and Xianmeng outside, so that he could regain his freedom.

“Then where are you going now? Mu Gusen has only one exit. No matter how much you go forward, it will be futile.”

Lu Cang Huang said.

“Flying Peak.”

Li Yunsheng said.

“Are you planning to climb over Flying Peak and escape from Mugu Sen?”

Lu Canghuang was a little surprised at first, then said as if he had heard a joke:

“Don’t blame me for not reminding you, you can’t climb Flying Peak, it’s even more impossible to climb over Flying Peak.”

Li Yunsheng ignored Lu Canghuang and just continued on his way.

The reason why he went to Flying Peak was not entirely because he wanted to escape Mugu Sen from there, but more because Yang Wanli gave him the idea when he sent him to Mu Gu Sen. Imbued with the picture of the majestic mountain peaks.

The mountain in this picture does not come from anywhere else, it is the Flying Peak in the northernmost part of Mugu Sen.

He wanted to understand why Yang Wanli showed him this picture before leaving.

So he decided to go see it for himself.

……

The matter of the early closure of the Twilight Gusen Mountain Gate, almost not long after the gate was closed, had already spread to Yan Yu and Xianmeng.

On the surface, the Xianmeng was very calm about this matter because it was still picking up the mess in the ten states and dealing with those sectors like Kaiyuanzong who put up a desperate struggle. In Gusen, the reward of the Autum Water Remnants’ reward, they directly doubled, which is a sign of their determination to resolutely eliminate those disobedient forces.

And Yan Prison is basically Immortal-like, and there is not much change.

So in the eyes of the ordinary person, the early closing of the Mugu Sen Mountain Gate is just an extremely common thing.

But in fact, it was at the moment when the gate of the Mushen Mountain was closed.

Yan Jun of Yan Prison, and teacher of Cao Keng, have come to the gate of Mu Gusen.

“didn’t expect, Monster Race is not on our side after all.”

Shrouded in a layer of ghostly mist, Yan Jun said indifferently.

“Yes, it’s a pity.”

The old man sighed.

The early closure of the mountain by Mugusen is nothing in the eyes of ordinary people, but these two people do not know that, given the status of the mountain master in the Monster Race, the mountain master of Mugusen closed the mountain in advance, so It means that Monster Race finally stood on the side of sect in the battle between Xianmeng and sect.

Xianmeng and Yan Prison went into the mountains to hunt down with such fanfare, in fact, they were expressing their position behind Monster Race.

But what they didn’t expect was that the result was a little unsatisfactory, and Monster Race actually chose the weaker sect side.

“Alright, the lesser party will share the pie.”

Yan Jun smiled slightly.

“It’s just this situation, I wonder if it will affect your game of chess, Master Chess?”

He asked.

“No problem.”

The hunched old man smiled and waved his hand.

“Now that Heavenly Dao has settled down again, the situation in the ten states has returned to chaos, and the little Monster Race can’t stir up any trouble.”

He confidently believed.

“Then the Autum Water remnants here, what are your plans, Master Chess?”

Yan Jun pointed to Mu Gusen in front of him.

“Since Mu Gusen is only allowed to enter but not to leave, then we can keep sending people in so that we can always catch him.”

The old man said.

“You don’t need to worry, if something happens, instead of killing the kid, you will feed him fat instead?”

Yan Jundao.

“Blood can only feed demons without a mind, and such a mindless thing is never a cause for concern. You and I will watch the last bloodline of Autum Water reduce to a A puppet who knows how to kill.”

The old man said with a smile.

The laughter made Yan Jun feel a chill down his spine.

I’m afraid no one can think that this thin old man who doesn’t seem to have any cultivation base is actually one of the few people in the ten states who can make him feel fearful.

In addition to the identity of the Alliance Leader Cao Keng teacher of the Xianmeng, this old man has another identity – the chess saint Zhang Tianze.

(End of this chapter)