The golden light flickered a few more times before spinning out from the side. Jiang Jianchen raised his hand and caught the small golden ball in his palm. Then, it turned back into a double-headed short dart, Mourning Soul. Looking at the crowd wailing in disbelief, he sneered, "What are you guys thinking? Do you think I can't see it? Don't look down on Bereaved Heart Soul, thinking it's the same as a normal secret weapon. This treasure recognizes its master and knows that it should follow me. Only then can its effectiveness be maximized. If you're looking for a fool to play with, you're looking at the wrong person. "
The Shaolin monks coldly watched the chaotic battle. A young disciple around the age of ten sneered, "How shameless! You only care about fighting on the side. Why don't you see if you're qualified? That Bereaved Heart Soul has always been safeguarded by our Abbot Tong Chan. After the Abbot passed away, his belongings should be passed down from generation to generation. Reverend Tong Zhi is his martial brother, and he's highly respected in Jianghu. Whether it's seniority or reputation, he's qualified to inherit it. "
Someone from the righteous faction immediately retorted, "Little Master, you don't know. Reverend Tong Chan left in a hurry. Did he leave a will when he was alive? Whether Reverend Tong Zhi is qualified to inherit it or not is one thing, whether he wants it or not is another. The Reverend is a monk with a pure heart and few desires. He's indifferent to fame and fortune. He doesn't care about worldly treasures. His vision is a cut above others! "The first disciple shouted," How do you know whether the Reverend cares or not? "
Another righteous disciple shouted, "It doesn't matter if it's rare or not. In short, Shaolin Sect can't take all the benefits! If we didn't come to help, Bereaved Heart Soul would have been snatched away by that devil. What share do you have? If it weren't for Bereaved Heart Soul, who would have the patience to care about you monks? "
Another group of righteous disciples shouted, "They say that fairness is the most important thing. That Bereaved Heart Soul should be given to our Sea Sand Gang! "
Another group of disciples shouted, "How dare you say that! Sea Sand Gang is a small sect, how can we welcome the arrival of a sacred object? Won't that be a grievance to Bereaved Heart Soul? If you ask me, Snow Mountain Sect should get it. " "We have to pay attention to the size of the sect and the number of disciples. Right now, other than Shaolin and Wudang, Mountain Sect is second to none. Even the Wulin Alliance Master is from our Huashan Sect. This is enough to show that Huashan is a land of treasured fengshui. It is a land of heavenly talents and earthly spirits. We will definitely not treat them unfairly if we bring them back. Let's kindly accept it! "
Nobody knew who said this........... . nonsense! How did it end up in Li Yijie's lap? "" What does it have to do with the size of the sect whether or not we're disheartened? "
Li Yijie looked at everyone's appearance. Just one Mourning Soul Pill was enough to turn everyone upside down, but it was still a joke to the enemy. "Jiang Jianchen, you're really something. You managed to turn my side into a mess with just a few words!" Jiang Jianchen smiled faintly and said, "Don't you think it's too late for you to realize how powerful I am now? Or are you planning to back off? "
. "No," Li Yijie said, "I'm just telling you. It's not a big deal even if you're good with your mouth. I don't know if you'll still be so good with your mouth when your head falls to the ground. " Just as he raised his sword, a hand reached out from beside him and pressed down the hilt. "Alliance Head Li, this Jiang Liechen … you can't kill him!" The one who spoke was the Yellow Mountain Sect's Sect Leader, Liu Mujian.
Li Yijie was stunned. "Why can't I kill him?" ....... When he led his people to attack the Sacrifice Shadow School, everyone was filled with righteous indignation and wanted to kill Jiang Liechen with their own hands. Liu Mujian even stabbed him at the last moment and seriously injured him in order to save Nangong Xue. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have allied himself with him.
Liu Mujian's expression was a little bashful as he said, "This … this …" Before he could answer, more disciples surrounded him and said, "Alliance Master, you can't kill him, you can't kill him!" Some of them even said, "If you want to kill him, you'll have to kill me first!"
Li Yijie didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You … Why are you all … defecting to the enemy?" Liu Mujian said embarrassedly, "It's not that we want to hide it from you, but Alliance Head is an upright person. It makes us … This is a bit hard to say … Anyway, just listen to me and don't kill him. That's the right thing to do!" Li Yijie said seriously, "Martial Uncle Liu, although I respect your seniority, I'm also the Wulin Alliance's Alliance Head. I have to be responsible for the Wulin Alliance. If you can't tell me the reason, then forgive me for not being able to comply. "
Nangong Xue saw everything clearly as a bystander. She sneered. "Martial Brother, let me tell you. This matter is indeed a bit hard for them to talk about. Jiang Liechen said that he destroyed the Seven Terminations Formula, which is most likely true. In that case, he's the only one who knows the true formula. In order to collect the Seven Terminations Formula, these Martial Uncles and Martial Uncles have been worshipping him like a Bodhisattva. How could they be willing to let you kill him? Jiang Liechen has been planning this from the very beginning. "
"Niece Nangong …" Liu Mujian said, "How can you say that …" "Humph," Nangong Xue said, "I've hit the nail on the head, haven't I?"
Jiang Liechen suddenly burst out laughing. "Wonderful, wonderful!" he said, "At the end of your lives, you've really put on a good show for me. Look at the ugly faces of you righteous people. Li Yijie, you should give up now. You've been hanging out with this bunch of snobbish people all day long. Do you still think you're proud of being a righteous disciple? For the sake of the Seven Terminations Formula, you're actually pleading for mercy on behalf of a devil like me. Ha ha … ha ha … "After laughing a few times, he said," Your Shimei is very smart, but she's wrong about one thing. I didn't want to use this to protect myself. If I wanted to escape unscathed, it would be as easy as turning my hand over. I didn't need to use these tricks. I just wanted to see how shameless you can be. Very good, you didn't let me down. But this game ends here. I have no interest in playing with you anymore. Today, Shaoshi Mountain will be your burial ground! "
Cheng Jiaxuan finally interrupted. "No," he said anxiously, "they have more people. Last time you lost because you were outnumbered …" Jiang Liechen said coldly, "Who said I lost because I was outnumbered? With their strength, even if they had ten times more people, I wouldn't care. Last time, they took advantage of the loophole. They took advantage of me when I was cultivating and caused an internal rebellion. Otherwise, they wouldn't even be able to stand in the secret chamber for the rest of their lives. But in the future, they won't have such a good opportunity. This matter has nothing to do with you. They won't make things difficult for you. You can go down the mountain by yourself. Don't get in my way. " Half of these words were for Cheng Jiaxuan to hear, but the majority of them were to show off to the people of the upright sects. In the battle at the Sacrifice Shadow Cult's headquarters, although he had lost, it was still a glorious defeat.
Cheng Jiaxuan said, "I won't go! Climb a mountain of swords or dive into a pot of boiling oil, I'll follow you. " At this time, a red-faced man from the upright sects shouted loudly, "If this little demon girl wants to leave, I'm afraid it won't be that easy. She has repeatedly injured the leaders of various sects. We have to make her stay and pay with her blood. " Cheng Jiaxuan glanced at Jiang Liechen. His eyes were not filled with fear, but with joy at being able to stay.
Jiang Liechen humphed coldly and said, "That's up to you. We are not on the same side. Do as you please. "Finished speaking, he flung his robe and attacked the upright sects' troops. His sleeve swept to the east and swept to the west. Those who were hit by his attack all had their heads broken and bleeding. Large groups of people fell to the ground. Everywhere he went, there was a series of miserable shrieks and the sound of people falling to the ground.
Cheng Jiaxuan was fascinated by this scene, but at the same time her heart was filled with sadness. "Do you really need to be so anxious to cut off all ties with me?" She had only sighed halfway when a white-bearded old man jumped in front of her. "Little Miss," he said, "Let the Old Man and his family come and spar with you." He pointed behind her and said, "That's my disciple." Then he pointed to her left and right and said, "These are my son and daughter."
Cheng Jiaxuan looked all around. Only then did she realize that she was indeed surrounded. "You all bully a weak woman like me?" She asked. "What? Do you have any daughter-in-law, son-in-law, grandchildren, seven aunts and eight aunts? Call them all!" The old man laughed and said, "This time I went out, Meng Zhu urged me very much, so I did not bring many family members with me. If you have the heart, next time when we have free time, I'll let you spar with them. "
Cheng Jiaxuan rolled her eyes toward the sky. She did not know whether this old man took her seriously or was just trying to make fun of her. But since she did not want to be a burden, naturally she had to concentrate 120% of her energy to deal with these people. Dealing with one more enemy would be a great help to Jiang Liechen. With her left hand holding the Residual Shadow Sword, she pushed the tip of the sword against the ground. She tried her best to ignore the numbness in her right arm.
From the side, it looked like she was waiting for the opponent to make the first move so that she could find an opening. Only she herself knew that she was just holding on. She was trying her best to save the little bit of strength she had left. She suppressed her increasingly heavy breathing to prevent the enemy from discovering any clues.
The old man saw that she had no intention of making the first move, so he did not hold back. He beckoned with both hands, and the group of people drew their swords at the same time, covering all the vital acupoints on her body. Actually, with the divine power of the 'Afterimage Sword', if she moved in a circle while fighting, there was a good chance that she would be able to stab the enemy before he could make the first move. It's just that right now her body was weak, so it was difficult for her to increase her speed. She could only watch as this great opportunity slipped by. Her sword danced in a blur, forcing the old man's sword to fly out of his hand.
But the old man was, after all, an experienced man; he could see that Cheng Jiaxuan's back was an enormous weak point. At first he suspected that she did it on purpose, but after he signaled his son to make several sword strikes, he realized that no matter how fast Cheng Jiaxuan's movements were, she would not be able to evade in the blink of an eye. Only then did he realize that it was her doing. This family's martial art skills were all taught by him, so they had a tacit understanding with each other. With just a slight hint in their eyes, they were able to communicate their strategy.
The son-in-law brandished his sword behind her back to cut her lower body, the son thrust his sword toward her back, the daughter raised her sword to chop her left arm. Cheng Jiaxuan was able to evade this move, but she was unable to evade that move. 'Clang!' the 'Afterimage Sword' slipped from her hand and fell to the ground. A large amount of blood seeped out of her left arm, in the blink of an eye it dyed her sleeve red. Just now she had forced herself to make a move and exhausted her strength, her body slid down uncontrollably. She lay prone on the ground, gasping for breath. For the time being she did not have time to worry about the surrounding enemies.
Jiang Liechen's offensive was like a hot knife through butter, she did not even bother to look at the enemy. Suddenly she attacked a certain area, the enemy took advantage of the opportunity to turn around and deftly evaded her attack, but she did not seem to have any intention to attack. She could not help but take another look. She saw Lu Qian withdrew his hand and stood up. He laughed and said, "Don't fight, I won't fight with you." It was not until this moment that Jiang Liechen noticed him and said, "Usually you are the most eloquent, how come you have a change of character today?" Lu Qian laughed apologetically and said, "In front of you, how can a lowly person talk?" With a cold laugh Jiang Liechen said, "Very well, consider yourself tactful."
Seeing Cheng Jiaxuan fell to the ground, the son's mind was no longer on her. He stopped his attack and rushed forward to pick up the 'Afterimage Sword'. It was as if he was worried that someone would snatch it from his hand at any moment. The daughter happily said, "The 'Afterimage Sword'! We are rich now, we don't need to be bullied by other people anymore! Quick, cut her back first, let's see if this sword is sharp enough. "
The son laughed and said, "The Wulin world's most precious treasure, the 'Afterimage Sword', of course it's the sharpest. Do you still need to ask?" But he always listened to his sister's words, so he followed her order and chopped down. Cheng Jiaxuan heard the 'whoosh, whoosh' sound behind her back, she wanted to roll away to evade, but was unable to do so. Unexpectedly, when the sword was halfway down, another swift and fierce sword aura attacked, sending the 'Afterimage Sword' flying high up in the air. It spun around in midair before falling straight down. The old man and his family were also shaken by the force.
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