Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

Volume 4: Fantasy Sword Roaring the Universe Chapter 103: Hell on Earth

Yuzhai Mountain, on the huge rock in front of Xiaoyinma Pond. (Win Q coins,)

The second leader, Wu Feng, who was dressed in black, shouted angrily: "Why? Why aren't they poisoned? Are they all alive and kicking?"

The fourth leader also sighed: "Moreover, their defense has become more organized and tight. If we hadn't seen the opportunity early and recalled the dead soldiers in time, I'm afraid it would have been even worse than the first round of attack."

"Yes, this is quite strange." The fifth leader asked doubtfully, "Could it be that...there are some experts in there that we didn't estimate?"

"This is troublesome." The fourth leader continued, "Now that the smoke has not cleared, we can't clearly see the situation in the temple, and we don't know who took action to remove the poison. What's more, there are many gangs who have entered the Shaolin Temple.

Even if there are dozens of them, it would be difficult for us to find the master among them."

"Uh, this..." The fifth leader stopped talking.

"Say what you have to say!" Seeing this, the second leader said a little impatiently.

"Uh, um... isn't the Third Chief in the Shaolin Temple?" The Fifth Chief said a little cautiously. He knew that the Second Chief and the Third Chief didn't get along very harmoniously, so he said it so carefully for fear of offending the Second Chief.

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"He? So what if he's inside?" The second leader said disapprovingly, "He's a hypocrite who is hypocritically benevolent and righteous!"

"However, if the three leaders are inside, then he must know which master has detoxified the heroes of the world, and he should also know which master can organize a strong defense so quickly. By then..." Wu

The leader said again.

"At that time, we can launch a targeted attack." The fourth leader immediately responded, "If we can contact the third leader, we can work together internally and externally, and maybe we can capture the Shaolin Temple in one fell swoop."

"Huh! Even if I don't contact him, I can still capture the Shaolin Temple!" The second leader said with a cold snort.

After hearing this, the Fourth Chief and the Fifth Chief couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and they didn't dare to say another word.

"Come here!" the second leader shouted.

Four messengers came up immediately behind them. They must have lined up to salute the three leaders, but none of them made a sound, listening attentively to the orders of the two leaders. (The most stable,,.)

"Go down with the order!" said the second leader, "Let's send another group of dead soldiers to attack! Remember, the dead soldiers must take off their black scarves before attacking!"

After hearing this, the fifth leader immediately shouted and applauded: "The second leader really has a clever plan! What a wonderful scene it must be for the heroes who are defending the Shaolin Temple to see their relatives and friends coming in to attack them!"

After hearing this, the second leader couldn't help but laugh proudly. Immediately, he stopped talking again and asked: "How is the situation over there facing the cliff? Has it been captured?"

Behind the Shaolin Temple, there is a cliff called Mianbi Cliff. Legend has it that it was the place where Bodhidharma, the founder of Shaolin, faced the wall. It is surrounded by mountains and has a quiet environment. Later it became a place for the elder monks of the Shaolin Temple to cultivate their minds and nature.

In fact, there are only three elders from the Shaolin Temple on the cliff facing the wall today. They are of such high seniority that even the abbot of Shaolin, Master Benzhen, has to bow to them as disciples when he sees them. One of them is even called Master Benzhen.

For the master's uncle.

Three months ago, the tranquility of these three Shaolin Temple elders' spiritual cultivation place was broken. Shaolin Abbot Master Benzhen temporarily imprisoned a sinner in the cave in the cave where Bodhidharma originally faced the wall. Since then, there have been constant rumors

People came to harass and kidnap the sinners, but they were repelled by the three eminent monks one by one, and even some criminal thieves were captured.

However, the three eminent monks were not used to this kind of life of resisting, retreating, and capturing enemies, so they were forced to deal with it against their will due to Master Benzhen's request.

However, their days of leisure came again. The descendants of the scholar in white actually volunteered to guard this imprisoned criminal. Moreover, Master Benzhen brought him here in person, so there would be no falsehood.

When the scholar in white clothes walked around the world, the three eminent monks were just young men. One of them was still a child, but they had heard about the scholar in white clothes. Therefore, the three of them were happy and free, and left the task of protecting the sinners in the world to Bai Yi.

The scholar's descendant, Bai Dianjun, is Lin Liqiu.

The disciples of the White Bear Family led by Lin Liqiu are all good players. They usually train very hard at the family training ground deep in the desert. They just want to have the opportunity to step into the world and appreciate the wonderful scenery of the Central Plains.

Lin Liqiu usually didn't sit around much. Except for the first time he went up to the cliff to talk to Long Liu, he never talked to Long Liu again. He usually just went to chat with three eminent monks about Buddhism.

Occasionally, there were still people from the world who wanted to rob Long Liu, but they were blocked by Lin Liqiu and his men at the foot of the cliff. Some people who had no evil deeds were sent back. However, Lin Liqiu did not care about those thugs who had done many evil deeds.

Kill or capture them without mercy.

Nowadays, a backyard of Shaolin Temple is full of evildoers. Lin Liqiu didn't know how to deal with them, so he handed them over to Master Benzhen, the abbot of Shaolin. However, Master Benzhen was also very busy and had no chance to deal with these people.

One day after imprisoning Long Liu for three months, a group of masked men in black suddenly attacked Mianbi Cliff.

The attack of this team of masked men was very organized, and each of them had extraordinary skills, which put a lot of pressure on Lin Liqiu and the others. Moreover, after repelling this team of masked men, a second team of masked men came to attack.

Fortunately, Mianbi Cliff faces an abyss on two sides, with a cliff on one side and only a stone path leading to Mianbi Cliff. As long as Lin Liqiu and the others stick to the intersection, one man can guard the pass and no one can get past it.

Although it can be defended, if the masked men continue to have new forces join in, Lin Liqiu and the others will only have about thirty people. If this continues, the advantage will definitely go to the masked men.

Finally, Lin Liqiu decided to ask for help from the Shaolin Temple. He had been fighting with the masked man for a long time, and there was a lot of noise, but no monks from the Shaolin Temple came. It seemed that the Shaolin Temple might have encountered a strong enemy.

In desperation, Lin Liqiu decided to break out of the encirclement on his own and go to the Shaolin Temple to see what was going on and what these masked men were doing.

Lin Liqiu entrusted his men to three eminent monks and then tried his best to break out of the encirclement. With strong strength, Lin Liqiu successfully broke through the encirclement of the masked men and rushed to the back gate of Shaolin Temple.

The second round of attacks from the Golden Wing Sect came and went quickly. This puzzled Wen Zijun. He knew the style of the Golden Wing Sect, and it was impossible for the Golden Wing Sect to give up so easily. They would definitely come back again.

The third round of attack!

Wen Zijun immediately passed on the order: "The cone formation remains unchanged, replace the injured, maintain the best defensive state, and prevent the third round of attacks from the Golden Wing Gate at any time!"

The ones who conveyed orders for Wen Zijun were Long Yi and Feng Yi.

The four cone formations had just finished resting, and the third round of attacks from the Golden Wing Gate came again!

However, none of the dead soldiers who attacked this time covered their heads, revealing faces that were very familiar to the heroes!

These dead soldiers were trained by the Jianghu patriots who disappeared recently.

At the main entrance of the Shaolin Temple, the dead warriors who had taken off their turbans rushed in. Long Qi, who was at the tip of the formation, bore the brunt. He was not familiar with people in the world, so he faced the first middle-aged dead warrior who rushed in front of him.

, took action without hesitation.

However, just when Long Qi's sword was about to pierce the chest of the middle-aged dead man, Lu Jiaming next to him blocked Long Qi's sword with his sword. He shouted: "No! He is the one who killed me."

The master who sent me doesn’t know Feng!”

Unfortunately, Feng Bushi didn't appreciate it at all, and instead stabbed Lu Jiaming with his sword. Long Qi had to use his sword to block Feng Bushi's sword, and then stabbed Feng Bushi in the throat.

When Lu Jiaming saw this, he naturally couldn't watch his uncle die in front of him. So he raised his sword to block Long Qi's sword.

"What are you doing!?" Long Qi was furious and shouted at Lu Jiaming, "He is not your uncle now, he is a dead soldier trained by the Golden Wing Sect! He is here to kill us!"

At this moment, Feng Wushi stabbed Lu Jiaming with his sword again. Lu Jiaming was naturally unable to dodge. Long Qi's sword was just blocked by Lu Jiaming. In addition, he was distracted and scolded Lu Jiaming just now, so he could not return the sword in time. In desperation,

, Long Qi had no choice but to move over, knocking Lu Jiaming away with a shoulder bump.

After Lu Jiaming was knocked away, he did not fight back. Instead, his eyes were red and he cried out in a crying voice: "I don't care! He is my uncle, he is my uncle!"

Long Qi's displacement was equivalent to a break in the tip of the cone array, and the dead soldiers who rushed up gradually rushed in.

"Oh my god! Isn't that senior brother?...Senior brother, senior brother!" A man from the world shouted. But the answer was a long sword pierced into his chest! "...Senior brother, senior brother, why did you... kill

I……"

"Brother Wu! I finally found you!...You, why...don't you recognize me? Ah..."

"Nephew, your mother has had a hard time finding you! Come, follow Uncle Wei back!...Ah...why...you want to kill Uncle Wei?"

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The cone formations in the four directions of the Shaolin Temple were all smashed away by the dead soldiers of the Golden Wing Sect at the same time! What's worse, when the heroes saw their relatives and friends, they couldn't bear to take action one by one, and some even interfered with other companions taking action. However,

Those relatives and friends who were trained to be dead soldiers, but they all disowned them and killed them without hesitation!

The only ones who are truly unwavering are the disciples of the Qiankun Sect. Even Taoist Master Fuchen, Fan Huofeng, Xiao Jie... they couldn't help but hesitate when they saw their fellow disciples coming in.

On the other hand, those dead soldiers ruthlessly harvested the lives of their relatives and friends without even blinking an eye. To them, these people in front of them were just the targets of their assassination.