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Chapter 202 The battle from Xiaoyaozong

Elder Danfeng didn't care that Wutang in front of him was far ahead of him in the transformation stage, so he rushed forward, drew the sword from his waist and pointed it at Wutang.

Only then did he realize that not only was Wu Tang's clothes red and hair red, but also her eyes were red, the pure red could not even see the pupils, she was extraordinarily evil.

Facing the coercion of the transformation stage made him instinctively fear, but he could not turn back, even if he died under Wu Tang's sword.

He is a calf protector, and he often gets at odds with the elders beside him because of his disciples in the peak.But now, because he was greedy for Wu Tang's alchemy ability and lured wolves into the house, not only the disciples in Danfeng suffered, but also the entire sect. He could not face the disciple's spirit, nor could he face the sect behind him.

But unexpectedly, Wu Tang didn't attack him, didn't even look at him, turned a blind eye to the sword in his hand, but frowned and searched for something in the crowd——

Until Wu Tang's eyes fell on the dragon man who was still rummaging through the corpse.

Wu Tang turned around and walked straight towards the dragon, her movements were extremely stiff, as if her body had just been pieced together, and she seemed to be trying to restrain herself.

Elder Danfeng heaved a sigh of relief, it was his shameless survival and rejoicing after the catastrophe.

He also used this to take two steps back, Xin Pu's mind relaxed, and only then did he focus on other things. It turned out that Wu Tang was not alone, and there was a man with black hair and long robes on his back. He couldn't see his face clearly, but his breath was not. A member of Xiaoyao Sect.

Wu Tang walked in front of the dragon, he had already looked through the corpses on the ground, stood up and was about to walk towards the secret realm, he was still muttering something blankly, his back almost trembling.

Wu Tang frowned and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Yu Ji didn't realize it, as if he had lost his soul, he staggered and went to the secret realm.

Wu Tang frowned even tighter, put Wen Yanke down from behind and supported him with his shoulders, planted the sword on the ground, and pulled Yu Ji's sleeve with his free hand.

"Where are you going? There are only a few people inside." The voice was stiff.

Behind Wu Tang, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect who followed him from the secret realm all the way to the entrance of the secret realm, kept secretly observing the situation, and only dared to rush out when they saw the elders of the sect and realized it was safe.

Yu Ji was pulled back, and Wu Tang's face appeared in his pupils, and the wandering spirit like a dead person melted away, and a look appeared on his face.

But soon, he noticed Wutang's hair and clothes, and his eyes were a bit complicated, and he couldn't tell whether it was sadness or joy.

Yu Ji immediately took a step forward, grabbed Wu Tang's free hand, and then clasped his fingers nervously, as if he was afraid that Wu Tang would disappear, he clenched tightly: "Follow me..."

"Don't leave!" Seeing the remaining dozen or so disciples coming out, Elder Danfeng almost burst into tears, and hated Wu Tang even more.

The Xiaoyao sect sent reinforcements who had already rushed to hear the news, and surrounded Wu Tang and Yu Ji.

"Don't stop him!" It was Senior Sister Fu Feng who spoke, her expression was full of fear.

They were trapped in the secret realm and couldn't find a way out, so they simply waited at the entrance of the secret realm, and happened to come to a few of Danfeng's fellow disciples, saying that they were separated from the newcomer Wu Tang, and asked if they had seen each other.

Before she could open her mouth, the junior brother beside her, who was always talkative but was surprisingly silent along the way, suddenly explained everything she had seen and heard along the way. In the silence, there was only the stiff and chattering voice of the junior brother, which was weird and irritating Scalp tingling.

They realized something was wrong and quickly started to fight back, but they were both suppressed to the golden core stage, and the magic weapons of these people were all weird and difficult to deal with. The stunned juniors suddenly turned around and attacked them, and one of the fellow seniors didn't react. The dantian was cut out alive.

Only then did they realize that the few people in front of them had sneaked into the demon cultivator, and the junior had been controlled by them into puppets at some point.

The momentum was almost one-sided, twenty or so of them were killed by a few demon cultivators and fled in all directions.

Just when they were almost leaving, a silent figure stepped in without knowing when, and instantly reversed the situation of the battle, like a ball of red light, it was hard to tell whether it was the clothes flapping or the blood splattering.

Like a sword that was just made and eager to see blood, the man's eyes were red as soon as he inserted it, and he chopped down the several demon cultivators who were originally imposing.

They were lucky at first, but after the demon cultivators were killed, the man turned to them with his sword in hand.

Only then did they realize that this person came to help them not because he wanted to help them, but because he simply wanted to kill people. The demon cultivators before were the most powerful, so he was more interested. Now that the demon cultivators have been killed, the rest That's them.

The despair that was deeper than before made her almost lose the idea of ​​running away. In the stage of transformation, she is only in the stage of Nascent Soul, where else can they go?

Even so, she still instinctively stood in front of the few remaining juniors and juniors. The man's eyes were red, and when the tip of his sword was about to pierce her dantian, the black-haired man who had been silently watching the battle suddenly said: " no……"

The black-haired man looked extremely weak, and his cultivation was only at the foundation stage. She didn't pay attention to it at first. Who would have thought that as soon as his words fell, the red-eyed man's movements really stopped, but the sword still did not move. Move away: "No way?"

He frowned in doubt, as if it was delicious in front of the pity that it could not be eaten, and the tip of the sword moved forward half an inch in disbelief after speaking.

The hope that had just risen was shattered in an instant, and she almost burst into tears.

"No, Senior Brother." The black-haired man repeated helplessly, his breath weak.

He stood in front of the red-haired man, and pushed the tip of the sword away without any fear.But he lost his strength after dialing it to the normal level, and let it rest on his neck.

"Be careful, he is not your senior brother, he is pretending to be Moxiu." She stared and screamed.

Although she didn't know the faces of these two people, she couldn't just watch the man in black help them die under the red-haired sword, and the red-haired man couldn't believe the disobedient behavior of the black-haired man.

She was shivering, almost holding her breath, and the cold sweat was pouring down like rain.

The red-haired man was a little annoyed, but after a long silence, he finally put down his sword. "Forget it, listen to you this time."

Afterwards, the black-haired man laughed and praised the red-haired man, something she didn't understand. The intimate atmosphere gave her the illusion that the two were not brothers, but lovers.

The black-haired man passed out later, and was carried on his back by the red-haired man. The demon cultivators got the letter from somewhere, and they all came towards the entrance of the secret realm. They were all chopped off by the red-haired sword, and they followed behind him Trembling with fear, for fear that he would get angry and attack them again.But fortunately, the red hair kept its promise to the black hair, only treating them as air.

Thinking of this, her shoulders trembled, and she shook her head at the elders: "He's a monster...but he didn't kill his fellow disciples."

To be honest, he was more afraid of Wutang than the magic cultivator.

Moxiu was at least once a human being, bad but not terrible, but the magic weapon was too insidious to catch them off guard, and Wutang's cultivation base was extremely high.

Even the elders who he had met in the sect were not as oppressive as him.

Besides, Wu Tang doesn't seem to have good or bad in his eyes, it just depends on his mood, which is a kind of naive cruelty, just like a child who deliberately dismembers ants.

However, such a person will not hurt the weak black-haired man beside him, but will obey his words, which is probably his only weakness.

If she is that black-haired man who can control such a terrifying weapon, she can directly ask him to help the master drive away the demon cultivator.

"It's really become a demon...Senior brother has become a demon!"

At the side, there was some noise among Luo Jinzong's demon cultivators, but by carefully watching their movements and tone, one could tell that they were referring to Wu Tang as their senior brother.

Is this demon really a spy sent by Luo Jinzong?

"It was Moxiu who pretended to be a fellow sect and sneaked in and killed the same sect. He killed Moxiu and saved us." She whispered to Elder Danfeng, no matter what the truth is, she just needs to tell the truth about what she saw.

Elder Danfeng gave a pause, actually he misunderstood Wu Tang because of his preconceived ideas?

He was a calf protector, Wu Tang was grateful for saving his disciple, but he couldn't completely dispel his doubts.

It's just that the disciple is right, it's not appropriate to start a conflict with Wu Tang at this time, not to mention that his cultivation base is terrifying and he seems to be very familiar with Bailong, so why would such a person change his appearance and hide in his sect.

But since he is a demon, he should not relax his vigilance. It would be fine if he is not an enemy.If he is also on Moxiu's side, even if he saves his disciple, he can only face each other with swords.

Thinking of this, the elder first bowed to Wu Tang: "I offended fellow Taoist just now, please forgive me..."

But Wu Tang didn't seem to hear it, and still told Yu Ji about himself, he pushed Wen Yanke from his shoulder to Yu Ji: "I picked him up like this, what can you do? "

Yu Ji's face darkened for a moment, but he couldn't find it for a moment. He took out a jade bottle from his arms, which was Roufeng Pill: "Give him this."

He didn't ask anything, as if he had expected what Wu Tang would say.

Yu Ji stared at Wu Tang intently, causing Wu Tang to frown slightly: "Where are we going next?"

This sentence made Yu Ji stunned: "Us?"

"It's not in your plan?" Wu Tang squinted at him, "You let me become like this, don't you have to be responsible?"

Yu Ji held Wu Tang's hand even tighter: "You don't blame me?"

Wu Tang's red eyes flickered: "I don't think there's anything wrong with being like this now."

"Take you to the theater and take revenge by the way."

There was a smile at the end of Yu Ji's eyes, with deep smile lines, Wu Tang looked at it, and blinked a little anxiously.

"Several elders, the head ordered you to go back quickly." Another disciple came to report that his abdomen was injured and his clothes were bloody.

The faces of the elders changed instantly when they heard the words: "Hurry up and go back."

"I'm afraid the head of the Luo Jinzong is here. I heard that Jiang Liu Moxiu was entangled by someone before, and now he is finally free."

When Wu Tang heard Jiang Liu's name, he smelled fresh blood on the tip of his nose, and wrinkled his nose nervously.

Xiaoyaozong's mountain guard formation was surrounded by dark and endless demon soldiers, including Luo Jinzong's demon cultivator.But more of them are puppets, walking corpses, and they are terrifying at first glance.

The big formation protecting the mountain was torn open by the magic soldiers, and quickly filled up again.

"They can't hold on anymore." On the mountainside not far away, two lonely people observed the battle situation. One was Jiang Liu, the head of the Forbidden Luo Sect, and the other was Senior Brother Wu Tang.

Jiang Liu nodded noncommittally, with a slight smile in his eyes, but his eyes did not fall on the battlefield, but on the red figure riding on a white dragon.

"That's the wizard brother?" The elder brother observed his words and followed Jiang Liu's gaze, a little surprised. He only knew that Jiang Liu ordered him to find Wu Tang, but he didn't expect Wu Tang to look like this.

The elder brother's expression was a bit complicated: "The younger brother has really become a demon..."

Wu Tang and that dragon are the only variables in their plan.

That dragon is fine, it has been fighting against him for a year, but Wu Tang...

He always knew that the most precious demon seed was planted on Wu Tang by Jiang Liu, and it would only be triggered when his cultivation reached the stage of transforming into a god.

No matter how willful and rebellious Wu Tang is, Jiang Liu still has great expectations for Wu Tang.And anyway, he just used a knife that was easy to use, and he was used to it.

But what puzzled him was that since the devil seed was placed on Wu Tang, Wu Tang was allowed to not concentrate on his cultivation, delaying it for so long.

It was as if Jiang Liu was enjoying the time watching Wu Tang grow up slowly, but this guess made the senior brother even more envious.

"Why is Junior Brother with that dragon?" The dragon repeatedly hindered them along the way. If not, they would have already acquired the entire world of cultivating immortals. He looked at Jiang Liu to see his expression.

The expression on Jiang Liu's face remained unchanged.

This has always been the case, even if he told him that Wu Tang and his junior brother rebelled together, Jiang Liu always had the attitude that Wu Tang was just young and playful, as if Wu Tang was just a dog under his feet, lost for a while outside Mind, as long as he waved his hand, he would obediently return to his legs.

Seeing that Jiang Liu didn't respond to him, the elder brother knew that Jiang Liu didn't like what he said just now, so he took a step back and lowered his eyelids and said nothing.

For some reason, he always had a sense of crisis in his heart.

Although they are powerful now, it is only a matter of time before Xiaoyaozong is taken down, after which the entire world of cultivating immortals will be under their purse.But the dragon and Wu Tang who came from nowhere always made him a little uneasy.

Maybe he was too worried, the younger brother was a demon seed planted by Jiang Liu, although his cultivation was terrifying, he would be controlled by Jiang Liu.

As for the dragon, although it should not be underestimated, after all, it is difficult for a single person to resist their thousands of magic soldiers.

Wu Tang was instinctively attracted by the murderous and dead spirit below, and became a little anxious and out of control.

He looked at the Xiaoyaozong monks in the mountain guard formation, and was delighted by the panic and despair on their faces, and then looked at the demon soldiers outside the formation, his throat rolled, and he wanted to join in.

"Go down..." Wu Tang patted the dragon horn.