In the Heavens

At the foot of Wushan Mountain, the Demon Sect in Central Shu has secretly assembled.

Perhaps it was because they had learned the previous lesson, or maybe it was because there was not much time left for them to take revenge, this time the Thirteen Devils in Shuzhong learned to shoot quietly.

It was the first time for Lin Pingzhi to participate in this kind of activity, and Lin Pingzhi was still a little uncomfortable. Looking at Wushan surrounded by clouds and mists, I couldn't help sighing: "It used to be difficult for water, but Wushan is not a cloud."

"Yes, it's not clouds, it's blood!"

A strange man with a purple face sneered.

Lin Pingzhi already felt a strong murderous aura in his cold tone. Fortunately, this murderous aura was not aimed at him, otherwise, whether he could stand up would be a problem.

After seeing who was coming, Lin Pingzhi quickly followed the crowd and saluted: "I have seen the Nine Leaders!"

The Zisha Sword Demon waved his hand indifferently and said, "They are all my brothers, so there is no need to be polite. Now that you are at the door of the enemy's house, everyone should be careful. Losing your life is not worth it."

Maybe it's because of his temperament, or maybe it's because in the early days of his business, none of the Thirteen Demons in Shuzhong had any pretensions.

No matter how cruel they are externally, they are still very kind internally. Although the canon is strict, it is much more humane than other sects of magic.

Frankly speaking, during these days in the Demon Sect in Central Shu, Lin Pingzhi's inherent cognition was completely broken.

Although the names of the Thirteen Demons in Central Shu are resounding, they are not extremely vicious. Except that the magic skills he cultivated are a little weird, he is similar to ordinary people in normal times.

Even the business scope of the Demon Cult in Central Shu is not much different from that of the Righteous sects, they also charge protection fees for a living.

Apart from occasionally going out to do a vote and make up for financial holes, it is an ordinary martial arts school.

Originally thinking that he would be forced to hand over the evil swordsmanship, Lin Pingzhi had prepared fake cheats, but no one paid any attention to it for several months.

The thirteen sect masters were not interested, and most of the following congregation followed the master to practice magic arts, and they also had no idea about the evil sword technique.

Of course, the greater possibility is that the news in Shuzhong is blocked. These ordinary congregants who don't have much knowledge have never heard of the reputation of the evil sword technique.

After all, Lin Yuantu's activities were mainly in the southeast coast. The only time he made a name for himself in the land of Shu was when he defeated Chang Qingzi of the Qingcheng faction.

It's just that the Qingcheng faction has no time to cover up such a shameful scandal, so how could it be possible to spread it all over the world?

After several months of practicing magic skills, Lin Pingzhi finally understood why everyone was not interested in the evil sword technique.

Take the Purple Blood Devil Sword Heart Sutra that he is currently practicing as an example. In just a few months, he has changed from a low-level character to a third-rate warrior.

According to this speed of cultivation, if he does not encounter bottlenecks, he will be able to break through to the second-rate within three years at most, and he will be able to reach the first-rate within ten years.

It doesn't matter even if you encounter a bottleneck, just go out and fight. The way to break through the bottleneck of the Purple Blood Demon Saber Heart Sutra is to kill people, as long as you kill enough and accumulate enough murderous aura, you can break through.

This kind of magical skill secret book for super fast cultivation, looking at the world, definitely exceeds 99% of the magical skill secret book. As for the sequelae, they were completely out of the eyes of the vengeful Lin Pingzhi.

Compared with the Tiankeng of his own evil swordsmanship, the Zixue Demon Sword Heart Sutra is already very conscientious, it just shortens his life.

According to the teaching, at his current age, if he practiced this martial art, as long as he didn't go crazy and get a lunch box, there was a high probability that he would be able to live to his fiftieth birthday.

This is enough, fifty years old is already a rare longevity in this world. Only two or three out of ten people in the world can live to this age, and most of them are concentrated in famous schools.

If he hadn't thought of his parents who died tragically and couldn't resist the power of hatred, Lin Pingzhi wouldn't have stabbed himself.

Facts have proved that this is really a world where people are not ruthless. After one stab, Lin Pingzhi found that the power of his evil swordsmanship had increased by more than ten times, and his cultivation speed was also on a rocket.

After discussing with his peers, Lin Pingzhi was pleasantly surprised to find that no one in the same realm could match his own speed.

In the world of martial arts, speed is the only thing that cannot be broken. In the face of extreme speed, he is almost invincible.

It's a pity that being undefeated doesn't mean winning. The Purple Blood Demon Sword Heart Sutra is equally powerful. Although he can't catch up with him, his defense is still more than enough.

The inadvertent setback directly caused Lin Pingzhi to make a misjudgment, thinking that his own martial arts were only fast, and his actual attack power was not very good. If he wanted revenge, he could only rely on the Sichuan Demon Sect.

Now he is still working hard to become a rising star of the Demon Sect, in order to improve his status in the Sect, increase his right to speak in the Sect, and strive to get revenge on Yu Canghai as soon as possible.

People with special skills are always easy to stand out. The lightning attack speed of evil swordsmanship made Lin Pingzhi successfully selected into the vanguard team, and took on the important task of solving the enemy's patrolling disciples.

One sword resulted in a disciple guarding the mountain. Looking at the blood gushing out, Lin Pingzhi almost vomited out in disgust.

Fortunately, the power of hatred is enormous, so he forced himself to adapt and did not make a fool of himself in public.

It's just that the good luck is temporary. After killing dozens of patrolling disciples in a row, the group was finally discovered by people from the Wushan faction.

After a Wushan disciple shouted "enemy attack", the unique suona sound continued to resound on Wushan.

"kill!"

The whereabouts were exposed, and the Demon Sect in Shuzhong was no longer hiding. He directly started the frontal attack, and he was discovered after reaching the middle of the mountain anyway, which is already a profit.

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goddess peak

Hearing the suona sound one after another, Yan Zicai, the head of the Wushan School who was practicing in seclusion, was almost sent away directly.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yan Zicai rushed out of the closed room and went to the door to preside over the overall situation, ignoring the breath adjustment.

Seeing the old man commanding Ruoding in a panic, Yan Zi hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Elder Duan, what's going on, why did the enemy touch the door of the house?"

Duan Ziqing shook his head: "I don't know. The spies didn't send back any information. When we found out, the Demon Cult in Central Shu had already started attacking the mountain.

Maybe it was discovered by the people in the Demon Cult, and they were cleaned up in advance. After all, we have ambushed the Demon Cult's previous operations, so they should be alert.

Now is not the time to talk about these things. The thirteen demons in Sichuan are here, and my Wushan faction's strength will definitely not be able to resist them. Master, find a way to break through! "

While speaking, the sound of fighting has begun to approach. Among the Nine Sects Alliance, if the Wushan Sect is not the bottom one, it is still the bottom three.

Although there are more than a thousand disciples, there are very few masters in the sect. Looking at the entire rivers and lakes, they can only barely be regarded as first-class forces.

Before Yan Zi could speak, a middle-aged man with a purple aura all over his body had already appeared in front of the two of them.

"Hahaha……"

"Yan Zicai, Duan Ziqing, you are all here! It's a pity that Wang Zifei is missing, otherwise we would all be alive!"

After seeing the person coming, Yan Zi couldn't help exclaiming: "Zi Sha Sword Demon!"

Immediately afterwards, Yan and Duan chose to run separately without hesitation.

The last time the three first-class masters from the Wushan faction teamed up, they barely repelled the Zisha sword demon, but now there is no chance of winning with only two of them, not to mention that some people saw that the thirteen demons in the middle of Sichuan were all coming.

Although I don't know what kind of hatred it is that makes the Zisha Sword Demon keep staring at the Wushan faction, but the difference in strength tells them that it is right to dodge first.

After a little hesitation, the purple middle-aged man still chose to pursue Yan Zicai first.

The iconic Zisha Saber Qi flew out, and Yan Zicai, who sensed the danger on his back, immediately dodged with a donkey roll.

The saber air brushed directly across his cheeks, the scene was so thrilling that Yan Zicai broke out in cold sweat.

Still in shock, the distance between the two sides has been pulled to three feet. Leaving the back to the enemy at such a distance is courting death.

Fortunately, it was very difficult for Zisha Saber Demon to perform such a big move, and it would be difficult to perform it a second time in a short period of time, otherwise Yan Zi would not even be able to raise his fighting spirit.

While swinging the sword, Yan Zicai couldn't help asking: "Old devil Zisha, what grievances do we have with you, why do you keep staring at us?"

According to incomplete statistics, in the past five years, more than 200 Wushan sect disciples died at the hands of the Zisha sword demon.

The whole Wushan faction was very puzzled by this enemy who appeared out of nowhere, and they had no idea when they got into trouble with such a ruthless character.

The Zisha Sword Demon sneered and said: "Yan Zicai, don't put on a show here. Twenty years ago, the Chen family village at the foot of Wushan was murdered, but you led people to do it yourself!

Why do noble people forget things so much, we little people are so unworthy of your concern? "

Yan Zicai was dumbfounded when he heard that it was twenty years ago. Who the hell remembers that long ago?

What's more, twenty years ago, he wasn't the head of Wushan, he was just a young man, and he completely obeyed orders.

It doesn't matter if you don't remember, as long as there is a background, the following stories can be made up on the spot.

"Old devil Zisha, it turns out that you are the remnant of the Chen family village. But don't you want to know why the Chen family was wiped out?

You must know that my Wushan sect is also a famous and decent sect, why have I ever done something like destroying people all over the sect for no reason? If it weren't for your Chen family's perverse actions, how could we do justice for the sky? "

While using language to stimulate distraction, he also strengthened the offensive in his hands, trying to find the flaws of Zisha Sword Demon.

Perhaps it was stimulated at the critical moment of life and death, Wushan Yunyu swordsmanship was perfected in the hands of Yan Zicai.

If it wasn't for Zisha's saber technique being too fierce, Yan Zi wouldn't have dared to take it head-on, and wouldn't be as strenuous as he is now.

Hearing that the Chen family was wrong, Zisha Daomo yelled angrily: "Nonsense! My Chen family is good at giving and is well-known far and wide. How can you, a despicable villain, criticize me!"

Yan Zicai was overjoyed when the saber technique was messed up. He knew that the opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time had appeared.

At the moment, he didn't bother to fight back, and immediately launched a counterattack against the Zisha Sword Demon, wanting to make a comeback on the spot.

Duan Ziqing, who had originally fled away, also turned back at this moment, and joined the siege with a few old men.

Obviously, the escape just now was not really for running away, but to bring in reinforcements.

Realizing the trick, Zisha Sword Demon was furious and said, "You were cheating just now, just to delay the time!"

Yan Zicai laughed loudly and said, "Old devil Zisha, you are still too young. It is in vain that you have such amazing magic skills, and you have not seen such an obvious calculation."

The Zisha Sword Demon sneered, "So what? I, the Demon Sect in Sichuan, gathered together, and today your Wushan Sect is doomed to be destroyed!"

"Is it?"

"Why is there only one here, what about the others?"

"Thinking about it, I should go to ambush the reinforcements of the Nine Sects Alliance. After all, it is too difficult to attack by force, and it is far less easy than luring everyone out for a decisive battle.

To blame, I can only blame you for being too ambitious. If the thirteen demons gather together, our Wushan faction will naturally be doomed.

But now you are the only idiot here, so today my Wushan faction will act for the heavens. "

Wushan School can gain a foothold in the complicated arena with its current strength, so Yan Zicai is naturally not a simple role.

It was just a face-to-face meeting that determined the plan of the Shuzhong Demon Sect, and then arranged a plan against the Zisha Sword Demon.

As for the troubles in the future, the big deal is to take people away immediately after taking down the Zisha Sword Demon. Anyway, in the vast mountains, there are places where you can break through.

Zisha Daomo said angrily: "Okay, okay, okay..."

I don't know if it's because of the anger, or because of the magic power itself, after being stimulated, the power of the saber technique not only did not decrease, but became more fierce.

I don't know what happened to consume more than half of the internal energy, but now it is suddenly abundant.

The Zisha Sword Demon, who was using his sword skills with all his strength, fell into a madness. It seemed that it was not a human being who was using his sword skills, but a knife skill controlling people to fight!