Chapter 804: Destroying Thunderbolt Hongmen
Chapter 804 Destruction of Thunderbolt Hongmen
This time, the goal is the Thunderbolt Hongmen, whom the upper world admires.
Although they have only entered the upper realm for a while, they have also done some research on the status and strength of the Thunder Hongmen in this upper realm.
For this action, we must go all out, and we must not disappoint the young lady.
Gao Yu nodded after hearing the words, and was about to make a waiting gesture to the soldiers lurking around.
Suddenly, a black shadow passed in front of him.
Before Gao Yu and the others could react, that cold figure stood in front of them.
When Gao Yu saw the person coming, his face turned dark.
"Bai Qingshui, can you stop floating out all the time! You want to scare people to death." Gao Yu gritted his teeth in a low voice, and stared at Bai Qingshui who was dressed in black and had a completely restrained breath.
In fact, there was a flash of surprise in my heart.
Damn, I haven't seen you for a few days, and his strength has improved again. Is he an assassin or a ghost?
When Bai Qingshui heard the words, he just glanced at him coldly, and then turned his gaze to Ling Xuantian.
"How are you going to act?"
Ling Xuantian glanced at him, "Is everyone here? If they are all here, follow the previous plan."
After Bai Qingshui heard the words, he said nothing. The black shadow flickered, and the figure that was still in front of everyone just now disappeared under the hazy night.
"Damn, is he a human or a ghost?" Gao Yu couldn't help muttering again.
If it wasn't for frequent contact during this period, it would really make people feel that it was a ghost.
In a blink of an eye, it disappeared.
The corner of Ling Xuantian's mouth raised slightly, and he also murmured; "This is her ability, as long as people who are trained by her, can they have ordinary abilities?"
This time, not only Gao Yu, but even the soldiers lurking behind him nodded vigorously when they heard the words.
That's right, if it wasn't for Miss Nine, let alone entering the upper realm, even their strength would definitely not be what they are now, and they wouldn't have learned so much.
Thinking of this, the adoration in the hearts of Gao Yu and the others seemed to deepen unconsciously!
...
After a while!
Under the dim night, dozens of strange black shadows appeared from the corners of the treetops on all sides outside the stone wall.
If you don't observe carefully, you won't notice it at all.
The outside world of Thunderbolt Gate and the sky above are shrouded in spiritual power. The only way to enter Thunderbolt Gate is the stone gate guarded by the two guards.
"Swipe! Brush!"
Suddenly, the slight sound of two invisible sharp weapons piercing the air passed by.
Before the two guards realized what was going on, they were stabbed in the neck and died.
The moment the two guards fell to the ground, dozens of black shadows passed by like ghosts.
Before anyone could see clearly, those figures had already disappeared at the entrance.
"It really looks like a ghost." Gao Yu, who was lurking outside, muttered, then raised his hand and gestured in the void.
As soon as the gesture was made, hundreds of figures had tacitly dived towards the entrance of Thunderbolt Gate.
Gao Yu got up and was also ready to enter, to show off his skills.
"Wait a minute." Ling Xuantian reached out his hand to stop Gao Yu.
"What's wrong?"
"You stay."
"What? I stay?" Gao Yu frowned when he heard this.
"Well, if you bring a hundred people and stay here, in addition to cutting off the retreat of the Hongmen, we also need you to leave a retreat for us." Ling Xuantian said in a low voice.
This time, the action always felt that it was not that simple.
No matter what the situation is, it’s always good to be thoughtful.
Gao Yu is the master of leading troops to fight, he prefers to go to the battlefield to fight and shed his blood on the battlefield.
However, when he met Shang Ling Xuantian's eyes, for some reason, he seemed to understand the worries and considerations in his heart.
For a second, Gao Yu grinned, and immediately reached out and patted Ling Xuantian's shoulder forcefully, and said seriously: "Brother, don't worry, I'm here!"
Ling Xuantian also reached out and patted his shoulder, "Take care!"
It seems that everything has been expressed from the moment he patted the shoulder.
"Walk……"
...
A moment later, there was a burst of fierce fighting sounds inside the Thunderbolt Gate.
Originally everything was orderly and orderly, but under the sudden attack, it was already in chaos.
The soldiers led by Ling Xuantian attacked from the outside according to the plan, and cooperated with the Bai Qingshui Assassin Corps from inside and outside.
For a moment, Peri Hongmen really felt defeated.
"Who the hell are you guys?"
At this time, how can the Thunder Hongmen still look as arrogant as before?
Now the leading deputy sect master, and the leaders of some sects, were holding bloody hands tightly. The black robe on his body was in tatters, and there were still several wounds on his body that were bleeding profusely. It was obvious that the injury was not serious.
What are these people who pop up out of nowhere?
Their physical strength is obviously not particularly strong, but they actually have a strange assassination skill, which has repeatedly caused them to suffer greatly.
In the Upper Realm, what faction could have such a strangely powerful assassin?
"what……"
There was another scream.
A guard of Thunder Hongmen flew in from outside the door in an instant.
Ling Xuantian led well-trained soldiers, quickly came from the four sides, and immediately surrounded the main hall of Pihongmen.
When the deputy sect master glanced at the guard on the ground, his pupils shrank suddenly.
Witch?
Was the guard possessed by witchcraft?
How is it possible, only the Wu people know how to use witchcraft, how can it be...
Ling Xuantian, Bai Qingshui, and some assassin soldiers stood around, and they killed everyone they saw along the way, but they discovered that there were not even a hundred people in the Thunder Hongmen.
This is really a bit weird for such a big Thunder Hongmen.
However, since he came in, he must at least destroy this Thunderbolt Gate.
"You, you are from the Wu tribe?" The deputy sect master looked at the situation in front of him in shock, but soon, his eyes stared at Ling Xuantian and others with a gloomy look.
"Do you know that this place belongs to the Thunderbolt Sect, if you dare to provoke it, you should be prepared to be destroyed..."
Although the current Thunder Hongmen corpses are scattered all over the field, it seems to be a shell that has been emptied.
But the majesty and power of the Thunder Hongmen cannot be fooled by some small characters who don't know their origins.
Bai Qingshui looked coldly at the door master who was speaking, with a look of disdain flashing in his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Destroy? I came here today to destroy."
Bai Qingshui's words made the deputy sect master's heart tremble.
It seems to have come to his mind, those assassins brought by Bai Qingshui just now, are as fierce as ghosts and ghosts, killing and cutting rice seedlings...
"Who is your master? I want to talk to him!" The assistant sect master straightened his back and said coldly.
In the upper realm, their Perihongmen are the representatives of identity.
If it wasn't just for their Sect Master Liao to just take most of the sect out, how could these little characters break into their Thunder Sect, they would be killed in seconds.
However, I couldn't help but feel surprised in my heart.
The martial arts and killing skills of these people are so weird that I hate them. It is obvious that these people are only martial masters with the highest strength, but these people have not harmed anyone in the slightest. In just a short time of burning incense, they almost wiped out the Thunder Hongmen.
Although there are only about a hundred people in Pihongmen now, they are all low-level guards.
But the strange speed at which these people kill is really too terrifying.
Who are these people...
"Stop talking nonsense with him, he is deliberately delaying time." Ling Xuantian suddenly said coldly, without any mercy in his eyes.
Entering this Thunderbolt Gate, one can feel that there are too few guards in the Thunderbolt Gate, and none of the powerful ones are present.
However, it is also possible to take advantage of the emptiness of Peri Hongmen to complete the task assigned by Yun Wu.
Ruined this Thunderbolt Gate.
As soon as Ling Xuantian's words fell, Bai Qingshui naturally understood what he meant.
In an instant, the long sword in his hand lingered.
The assassins and soldiers aroused their energy in an instant, and quickly attacked several people in the hall.
The assistant sect master seemed to know that he couldn't delay the time, so he roared angrily; "If you really want to die, then I will let you try to provoke the fate of Pi Hongmen."
The eyes of the other leaders suddenly turned cold, and their breaths rose.
Ling Xuantian flipped his hand, and the black Gu condensed out of his hand in an instant, and the next second it had already passed through the air.
Just when the black gu attacked the leaders of the Thunder Hongmen, suddenly, a more powerful energy gushed out from the place where the three of them fell, and directly collided with the black gu!
"boom!"
With the sound of an explosion, sparks immediately flew in the hall.
The burning sound of "Zizi..." accompanied by a stench spread in the living room.
"Your Excellency, bring someone to come to Hongmen to kill me. I wonder if anyone has asked me if Liao Zongtian is here." A voice that sounded gentle and elegant suddenly came from a distance.
After a while.
Seeing the sky that was originally shrouded in spiritual power, the spiritual power suddenly disappeared, and a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a long robe and looking elegant, volleyed towards him.
This person is none other than that Liao Zongtian.
Upon hearing the sound, Bai Qingshui, Ling Xuantian and the others all turned their heads and glanced at the mid-air outside, their eyes were cold and vigilant.
"Sect Master Liao..." Ling Xuantian spit out these words leisurely, with a calm mood.
Liao Zongtian just stood in mid-air, his sharp eyes looked at Ling Xuantian who spoke.
For a moment, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth; "You are from the Wu clan."
That sentence is a sure word.
It seems that Liao Zongtian's eyes are quite poisonous, and Ling Xuantian's identity can be seen at a glance.
However, when Liao Zongtian swept the realization onto Bai Qingshui and the surrounding assassin soldiers, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"You are from the lower realm, and you can enter the upper realm through the enchantment. It seems that your master is really not simple."
After Liao Zongtian's words fell, everyone in Pihongmen who was still alive couldn't help being shocked.
What?
Tonight, those people who almost wiped out the Hongmen of Thunderbolt were all from the lower realms?
Oh my god, people from the lower realms, did they hear correctly?