One Thousand Three Hundred and Sixty-seven: The Demonic Cult’s Conspiracy

One Thousand Three Hundred and Sixty-seven: The Demonic Cult’s Conspiracy

Having said this, he suddenly paused, focused on the Jiangmen Five Ghosts, and said sarcastically: "Although I don't know what your purpose is in Xixia, but now it seems that you have all been tricked by the Demon Cult."

Wujie coiled his rosary and said with a chuckle: "Haha, my master is wise. With my wisdom, I will definitely not do anything in vain."

"Tell me about it." Yan Wan was unmoved, but a faint light flashed in his eyes... This Wu Jie is not consistent with the rumors. Although it looks good, it always gives him a feeling of lack of confidence.

Wujie opened his mouth and was about to speak when suddenly a gust of wind and sand hit him. He unconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

This person is fake!

Yan Wan came to a conclusion instantly in his mind.

Uh-huh

Before he finished speaking, Chi Xiao came out of the box.

Coincidentally, the childlike old man and several others rushed forward with Yan Wan.

Tianya frowned, and spread out his body skills, as if he were incarnate as a ghost, misty and graceful with several people around him, and he measured the distance extremely accurately. "Since you are a sensible person, why would you do such an unwise thing?"

"Because... Wujie is fake."

Yan Wan grinned, his big sleeves bulging, and a ray of golden light burst out from it. It shone brightly and made a whining scream in the air. In an instant, it passed over Tianya's waist and penetrated the upper plate of the car roof. Sitting Wujie.

"How did you find out?"

A look of surprise appeared on Tianya's face. Although he was frightened but not panicked, he swung his fly whisk and forced the boy-faced old man back. He let out a muffled grunt, and his white silk threads moved like a spiritual snake, curling towards the edge of Chixiao's sword.

Yan Wan blinked, and with a flick of his wrist, the blade flipped over, and the dragon roared. The whisk, which was as tough as iron wire, was cut off by the sharp blade in an instant, leaving only the bare handle.

"Will the dignified protector of the Demon Cult be blinded by the wind and sand?"

"Young master observes carefully and meticulously."

Tianya admired, his eyes fell on the Chixiao Sword in his hand, and a little surprise appeared on his face: "The Yan family is worthy of being a famous merchant in the world, and such a magic weapon can also fall into your hands."

Yan Wan suddenly stopped and suddenly slid to the left, avoiding Tianya to receive a palm. The Chixiao Sword moved and swung out diagonally from bottom to top, pointing directly at the opponent's heart.

"If my guess is correct, I'm afraid your current situation won't be much better. I'm afraid you were injured in a fight with someone before? I saw that you were always guarding your ribs when you moved. Is the wound there?

Although it was meant to cover up the bloody smell of the wound, the fragrance on his body was really too strong. Otherwise, why would it take so long to defeat me? "

Tianya's eyebrows were tightly knitted at some point. He squeezed the handle of the whisk in his hand hard, and half-inch sharp blades popped out from both sides. The snow was as bright as water, with a faint coldness.

He was serious.

Because Tianya discovered that the Demon Sect seemed to have a too one-sided understanding of Yan Huan.

It was only through real contact that he understood that this seemingly young man was so profound. It was terrifying to be able to analyze so many things in just a few seconds of fighting.

Yan Wang made a mistake with his foot, and with one move, he crossed the tiger's stride. Chixiao turned around in his hand, slashed out, and directly took Tianya Dahao's head.

hiss……

Tianya never imagined that Yan Wan, who was usually a straight forward swordsman, would be able to swing his hand and take advantage of the situation and strike out with such a cunning and vicious sword.

In desperation, he could only lean back as hard as he could, raised the weapon in his hand and stabbed Yan Wan's wrist diagonally. At the same time, a red light suddenly appeared on the other hand, instantly raising the temperature of the surrounding area several times, and smashing it towards the enemy with great force.

Release your inner strength to the outside?

Although Yan Wan was shocked, he had already expected it. After all, this guy was one of the guardians of the Demon Cult. He must have a few brushes in his hands. Although he was injured now, he should not be underestimated.

Exposing one's internal strength to the outside world is the dividing line between second-rate masters in the world of martial arts.

Of course, it is difficult to use it at first. As the internal strength becomes stronger and the meridians become stronger, it becomes more and more relaxed.

As for the top second-rate masters, they can swing freely and break through the air with one palm, and their strength can penetrate iron and stone several meters away. Flying flowers twist leaves, attached to the internal force, which can kill people invisible.

A first-class expert...

What Yan Wan knew was that a few years ago, the head of a certain sect split dozens of meters of rocks with one knife, cutting out a path.

This kind of power cannot be overstated to say that it is fantasy. However, this cheating system classifies it as martial arts.

"Boom..."

Flying sand and rocks were flying, and the loud noises continued.

Yan Wan held his sword and flew back, splitting the scattered rocks in front of him. His face turned red and turned pale as paper, and a bright red mist of blood spurted out with a loud sound.

The vision disappears.

In the haze of dust, he saw that Yan Wan had already lowered his head with his sword in hand and was coughing up blood. The cliff behind him had been imprinted with a scorched black palm print that was several meters in size and several feet deep.

"Quick, this blow from him is already at the end of the crossbow. If you want to survive, kill him." Yan Wan wiped the blood from his lips, raised his head and shouted at the stunned child-faced old man and others.

"...Ahem"

As he finished speaking, he saw Tianya holding a weapon broken into two parts, covering his mouth and coughing. Through the gaps between the fingers, one can faintly see the dazzling black-red color.

He... was bitten back.

There are actually many reasons for this, such as forcibly stimulating internal energy to force Yan Wang back.

He also didn't expect Chi Xiao's sharpness. The weapon in Tianya's hand was mixed with meteorite, and it couldn't withstand the opponent's sword. Could it be that this sword was forged from a single piece of meteorite?

Mispredictions led him to make mistakes one after another. He had already forcefully activated his internal energy, and his meridians were overwhelmed. However, in order to avoid Yan Wang's fatal heart-cutting sword, he used his internal energy again.

Twice in a row, the injury that had just stabilized him finally broke out again, and then suffered backlash.

Yan Wan howled out in such a voice, which not only made Tianya extremely shocked and angry. The three child-faced old men who were watching looked fierce, glanced at each other, and rushed forward in tacit understanding.

Yan Wang is right.

If you want to survive, you can only kill Tianya.

Otherwise, Yan Wang might not be able to die due to his identity. But these few lonely ghosts may have to put their lives on hold today.

While several people were working hard, they didn't know that Yan Wan was also worried.

As he said before, if the Demon Sect really plays the trick of framing others.

With Xixia Yipintang as a perfect scapegoat, these grandsons of the Demon Sect would never mind being ruthless.

So what if we kill the descendants of Yan Wan and other aristocratic families? Anyway, Yipintang will take the blame when the time comes.

Therefore, Yan Wan and the Tongyan old man are actually grasshoppers on the same rope.

His only chance of survival is to risk his life and unite with these people. Kill this demon sect protector, then hurry up and return to the Yan family's base camp.

but……

Yan Wan silently opened the system and taskbar.

Mission: The conspiracy of the Demon Cult.

The devil's religion has revived, and the world is in chaos.

In order to achieve peace in the world, their conspiracy must be destroyed.

In particular, look for the book garden www.zhaoshuyuan.com and they actually try to drag you into the water.

Destroy the devil's conspiracy and you will completely stand against it.

Maybe...you can help them too?

Having committed adultery, it’s not unacceptable to become a demon, right?

Completion reward: 20*skill points/300*reward points (single choice)

Punishment for failure: With the Yan family behind you, why fear punishment?

"accept."

Yan Wang licked his lips. The mission was obvious. To destroy or help the demon sect, either to ruin their plan and fail in revival, or to help them succeed.

But how could Yan Wan, who had tasted the benefits of being a 'good guy', be so ridiculous?

Helping these stupid people and trying to scheme against his grandson's success? And Liu Zifeng is still in the Demon Cult... I'm afraid it's Shi Lezhi!