Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 177 Depot

mountain top.

As time went on, the fighting became more and more brutal.

Although all the remaining elites of the Heisha Sect are gathered here, they are not the opponents of the combined forces of all parties.

One after another, the corpses fell to the ground one after another.

On the narrow mountain road, the scarlet blood has already stained the stone surface, and the area of ​​several feet is comparable to a meat grinder.

"ah!"

Tie Moleou Shuyuan, who was covered in blood, roared to the sky, flashed his footwork, and rushed forward fiercely.

His sturdy body is like an old bear crashing into a tree, with both hands grasping, clapping, or pressing, performing eighteen kinds of grappling techniques one after another.

The nimble figure flickered in the field, and anyone who came into contact with it would be thrown away by the force, or be killed or injured.

Although he was bare-handed, his hands were like knives, slashing horizontally and vertically, cutting a bloody path through the crowd.

With a surge of energy, he continued to slap one person to death with one palm, and then kicked another person away, and the two spatulas in front of him fell bare.

"when……"

The hard body shield made the sound of gold and iron colliding, Ou Shuyuan's body paused, and continued to grab straight from the middle palace, snatched a broken knife with his hands, and cut the two people in front of him into four with a sweep.

But even after such a delay, there was another slash from behind, silently, but surprisingly fierce.

"Shhh..."

Even though he had extraordinary hard work, the opponent dragged out a foot-long blood groove behind his back.

There are two more people on the left and right, leaping up, rushing towards them like meteors falling.

Master of the Star Reaching Building!

"Peng!"

Amidst the muffled sound, the figure was instantly separated.

As the rocks exploded and flew, Ou Shuyuan staggered, feeling weak and unsteady in his whole body.

"hiss……"

The sword light flashed away, and the figures in the field froze.

"Uh...uh..."

Ou Shuyuan covered his throat with his hands, his neck was thrown back desperately, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and finally he fell to the ground powerlessly.

"Elder!"

Someone on the side of the Heisha Sect roared, and the remaining first-class masters immediately exploded with all their might.

All of a sudden, swords, lights, swords and shadows intertwined like a tide, and against the trend, they once again suppressed the masters from all walks of life.

But obviously.

They can't last long.

Shangguan Xiu, Xie Liaowu and the others looked at each other, their eyes were fixed, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.

Meteors run through the sun!

Thousand-handed King Kong!

Chasing clouds!

All kinds of miraculous skills are blooming one after another, among which the masters of Zaixinglou and Ziyangmen are the most.

The vigor roared like a tornado, and the cold light was like a blade, slashing forward frantically, wanting to kill everything.

The killing intent frightened the audience even more.

Everyone in the Heisha Sect turned pale, and many of them were already desperate before the attack could reach them.

It's over!

Even a few first-rate masters felt their hearts sink.

Suddenly, a stream of light swept out from the rocks behind, at first it was only a little bit, but as it approached, it was like surging waves.

A figure suddenly appeared in the sky, pushing forward with both palms.

"boom!"

There was a thunderous explosion on the ground, and all the incoming attacks collapsed, and more than a dozen people fell and flew out at the same time without needing to fly.

Among them are top-notch experts Xie Liaowu, Shangguan Xiu and others...

"Innate master!"

"Qi Bing!"

"You finally showed up!"

"Zheng!"

Amidst the howling sound, the sound of swords chanting, a chilling light rose from the crowd in the military mansion, and slashed in the air.

On the other side, a middle-aged man also stepped on the void, taking a few feet at a step, and tapped his folding fan here.

"Brother Qi, let me help you."

Innate master!

At this time, the innate combat power that had been hidden for a long time finally made a move. Although there were only three people, they could overwhelm the entire audience with one move.

"Hmph!" After Qi Bing landed on the ground, his eyes swept around, and he snorted coldly at the middle-aged man's words:

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, I'll stop them first, you go!"

"Master?"

"You go first, don't worry about us!"

"Don't talk too much." Qi Bing looked serious:

"Go, I have already refined that thing, as long as I escape today, it will be no problem to make a comeback in the future."

"Walk!"

Before the sound fell, he had risen into the air, clenched his fist with one hand, and blasted fiercely at the two attackers.

Dahetian boxing technique!

"Om..."

The energy exploded, and the wind raged.

…………

back mountain.

Daoist figures shuttled through the forest.

The two of them have almost the same appearance, and they are angrily roaring:

"Who is your Excellency, who dares to snatch the things from the Zhaixing Tower, isn't he afraid of my revenge?"

"Zhaixinglou, what a big tone!" The masked Fang Yunshan stood at the foot of the mountain, and his whole body flitted out two feet:

"Wait until you catch me."

"Woo..."

Suddenly, there was a low sound of flute in the forest.

Its voice is whining, like complaints, admiration, weeping and complaints, which makes people burst into tears when they hear it.

When the sound is played, it affects other people's minds silently.

The movements of the group of people also quietly slowed down.

"when……"

Amidst the sound of the flute, a flash of light flashed, and instantly hit the strange wooden box in Fang Yunshan's hand.

With a soft sound, the wooden box flew high.

"who!"

"Grab the treasure!"

In an instant, several people broke free from the sound of the flute, and tried their best to grab the flying wooden box.

…………

"Who are you?"

Guitoujian Zhou Yi looked gloomy, looking back and forth at Mo Qiu wrapped in black robe:

"A piece of advice from Zhou, put things down honestly, so as not to bring disaster to yourself."

"Heh..." Mo Qiu lightly said.

As soon as he packed his things and arrived, he saw this scene, and even his things fell under his feet.

If God doesn't take it, you will be blamed instead. Naturally, you will not be polite.

Besides...

He turned his head slightly, and a figure wrapped in a black robe touched the ground lightly, and came lightly.

Just a shaking, is the land of two feet.

The walking dead!

Today's walking corpse has been nourished by Yin Qi for several years, and it has infinite strength, copper skin and iron bones, no less than a first-class master.

Even if the opponent is Guitoujian, a well-known martial arts externally hired elder, Mo Qiu is not afraid.

"Huh?" The other party obviously also saw the movement of the walking corpse, his eyes shrank, and his eyes turned away:

"What do you call a friend?"

"Next Zhou Yi, the elder of Wu Xingxiang Ming Fentang, we should have seen it before, right?"

This time, the first-rate masters who came to encircle and suppress the rebel bandits, no matter they are familiar or not, have heard from each other.

But the two people in front of him made him feel strange.

However, the lightness skills shown by these two people are extremely good, which made him subconsciously dare not act recklessly.

"Elder Zhou doesn't need to say much." Mo Qiu unfolded the scroll and glanced at it, making sure that there was nothing there, and put it in his arms casually:

"This thing has a destiny with me, so I will accept it without hesitation. As for other things..."

He scanned the audience, looked at the boxes of goods, thought about it, and finally shook his head:

"Forget it, let's discuss points!"

When the sound fell, he turned around and was about to leave.

The things hidden here should be good, but he only has one person, and he doesn't have that much appetite.

"Wait a minute!" Zhou Yi said suddenly, his eyes flickering, and he said word by word:

"The two hide their heads and hide their faces, so they don't show their true faces. I'm afraid they are not the remnants of the Heisha sect remaining here?"

There was a silence in the field, and the other two parties also quietly surrounded, looking at this with hostility in their eyes.

Not far away, Chu Zhuang and Ge Yuan turned pale, and they all stepped back two steps and tightened their bodies.

No matter how you say it, during this period of fighting, the major forces and the Heisha Sect have formed an indissoluble enmity.

"The remnants of the Black Sha Sect?" Mo Qiu frowned, then shook his head:

"Of course not."

"If you say no, don't you?" Zhou Yi snorted coldly, his figure suddenly charged with lightning, and his two swords were unsheathed:

"Leave things behind!"

He is not a calm temperament, and after a little probing, he becomes impatient, and it is impossible to let the opponent leave, so he simply grabs it directly. After all, as a first-class master, no matter who the opponent is, there is no need to be afraid.

The ghost head sword is worthy of its name, the body of the sword is strange, the dark halo flickers, and the fierce murderous intent is approaching.

"Well……"

Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes, and lightly waved his arm under the black robe.

The walking corpse on the side roared silently, and rushed straight out, stretching its arms forward.

"Looking for death!" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, his eyes showing anger.

The opponent dared to underestimate him so much, the energy in his body soared, and the sword light once again flourished.

"when!"

When the two swords collided with both arms, there was a crisp sound.

Zhou Yi's face turned pale, and he felt as if he had bumped into a mountain peak, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly, but he was a first-class master after all, with strong and powerful zhenqi, and the power of the two swords was also extraordinary.

One person and one corpse, leaning back at the same time.

"Shua!"

A cold light flickered in front of his eyes, Mo Qiu came over silently, a soft sword popped out from his waist, and a five-step one kill struck.

With the black robe covering his aura and boosting his speed, his instant shot almost reached the unprecedented peak of this style.

Even Zhou Yi, a first-class master, broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

"Bah..."

The sword light flashed away, bringing out a stream of blood, and accompanied by a muffled groan, the ghost head sword was already slanting towards the dense forest.

After a few flashes, it disappeared.

he……

He escaped!

Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows with surprise on his face, looked at the rest of the people in the field, and quietly backed away.

"call……"

As soon as he retreated, everyone not far away breathed a sigh of relief.

It is self-evident that one or even two suspected first-class masters brought pressure to them.

"Uncle Master." Ge Yuan whispered at this moment:

"How do I feel that the man's voice is somewhat familiar?"

"Oh?" Chu Zhuang didn't take it seriously:

"There are only a few top experts here, and it's normal for you to have heard the other party's voice. I guess it's because you don't want to be remembered by Ziyangmen and Wu Xing so you didn't show your true face."

"Really?" Ge Yuan frowned:

"But how do I feel..."

"never mind!"