Iron Cross Fire

Bang!

Accompanied by two dull sounds, the last two Sword Soul puppets fell down and completely fainted.

The Sword Soul puppets in front, however, did not know what happened yet. In a blink of an eye, they had already walked into the secret passage. WeNXuEmi.Cc

"Brother Wuya!"

Hai Ling'er exclaimed and walked over quickly: "What are you going to do?"

Yue Wuya took a deep breath and responded: "These people are fake." Speaking of which, Yue Wuya had planned to knock out all these Sword Soul puppets just now, but when he took action, he realized that this was impossible.

After all, these puppets were too powerful, and he could only knock out two of them just now, completely relying on surprise. So Yue Wuya changed his mind temporarily and decided to pretend to be these puppets.

He wanted to see who was controlling these people.

More importantly, pretending to be these puppets would also make it easier to help Yue Feng.

Huh!

Hai Ling'er was a smart person. She understood it instantly and clapped her hands and said, "This is a good idea."

As she spoke, Hai Ling'er and Yue Wuya tore off the black clothes on the two sword soul puppets, took off their hoods, and quickly put them on.

Then, the two picked up the long swords that fell on the ground and chased into the secret passage.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

At this time, the sword soul puppets had already reached the outside of the secret room. As soon as they arrived outside the secret room, they saw that these sword soul puppets burst out one after another, soaring into the sky and flying towards the front hall.

Seeing this situation, Yue Wuya and Hai Ling'er didn't have time to think about it, and they also flew up and followed closely behind.

At this time, the battle in the hall square was still going on.

Bang bang bang...

It was seen that Yue Feng's figure was as fast as lightning, constantly shuttling back and forth in the crowd. Every time he made a move, a Wudang disciple would fall!

Of course, Yue Feng did not kill them, but just knocked out these Wudang disciples, making them lose their fighting power.

In less than a few minutes, nearly a thousand Wudang disciples fell on the open space in front of Yue Feng, almost forming a small mountain.

Huh!

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people blocking Prince Aotian, Yue Feng felt relieved.

Although it took a lot of effort, it was finally over.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh....

However, at this moment, a strong breath wave was heard coming from the back mountain. Yue Feng immediately looked over and was stunned.

Then he saw more than a dozen black shadows flying quickly.

These people were dressed in uniform black, with black hoods on their heads, and the only exposed eyes were flashing with disturbing cold and evil light.

These people, the aura permeating their bodies was very strong.

Yue Feng also noticed that the long swords in these people's hands were rare purple-level weapons.

Damn!

Seeing this scene, Yue Feng frowned and was secretly surprised.

There are so many masters in the Wudang Sect?

It's just that... these people all look a little bit wrong.

In astonishment, Yue Feng clearly saw that these black-clothed men had a strong aura and were very oppressive, but their eyes gave people a feeling of emptiness and dullness.

Obviously, these people were controlled.

At this time, Yue Feng had not noticed that among these black-clothed men in front of him, two were Yue Wuya and Hai Ling'er.

Wow!

More than a dozen sword soul puppets appeared, and the Wudang disciples present were also in an uproar.

"Who are these people?"

"Such a strong aura..."

"Oh my God, everyone holds a purple-level weapon in their hands."

It must be said that the aura of these sword soul puppets is too strong. The Wudang disciples present were attracted by their momentum and weapons, and did not notice that these people were controlled at all.

Haha....

At this moment, Prince Aotian slowly stood up, his face full of pride, looking at Yue Feng and said: "Yue Feng, didn't you expect it? Let me tell you, my Wudang Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, how could it be overthrown by you alone?"

As he spoke, Prince Aotian looked around the audience and said loudly: "Don't be surprised, fellow Wudang disciples. These black-clothed people were carefully selected by me. They are all the elite of our Wudang Sect. At that time, the seven masters died tragically, but fortunately they left behind many peerless sword formation secrets. In order to carry forward and pass on these sword formations, I secretly selected many fellow disciples and asked them to practice diligently. Now that our Wudang has suffered a great disaster, it is time for them to contribute."

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