468 Undead Legion

468 Undead Legion

Li Fan's hand grabbed Hei Wuchang's shoulder blade, and then pulled it back!

"Carbon!"

The black impermanent shoulder blade directly passed through his brother's shoulder, and was pulled out forcefully by Li Fan. With blood, Li Fan casually threw it to the ground.

With just one move, Li Fan almost abolished two impermanent skills!

This is Seven Heroes Boxing! Li Fan always strives to defeat the enemy with one move in the shortest time!

Seeing this scene, Song Fuya finally couldn't help being a little shocked.

"Is this the Seven Heroes Boxing?"

Song Fuya frowned and asked.

"Exactly."

Li Fan nodded, "Miss, won't you come and accompany me to do a couple of tricks yourself?"

Li Fan hooked his hands at Song Fuya.

"I am the left protector taught by me, Song Fuya."

Song Fuya gave her name, "I am not good at martial arts competitions. Since the right protector has been defeated, there is probably no one on Wudang Mountain who can stop you."

She said generously, "But if you save Murong Ying and leave today, I'm afraid the leader of my only-wo sect will not let you go. Little overlord Li Fan, do you have the guts to become an enemy of the leader?"

"It's funny what you said."

Li Fan was amused, "Master, even if you dare to marry the leader of the martial arts alliance, you are afraid of offending a leader of the Demon Cult? The enmity between me and your Demon Cult is more than that!"

Li Fanxin said, if you robbed me of the "Nine Buddhas' Manual" and Si Xiangjian's revenge, I will definitely get it back!

The place I lost, I naturally found it back!

"It's just the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the only teacher I don't care about."

Song Fuya said loudly, "I am the only one in the world!"

"I am the only one in the world!"

There were countless voices echoing around, Li Fan looked up, and saw suddenly densely packed demon disciples standing on top of the surrounding halls, the number must be at least two to three hundred!

Moreover, there was an unusual feeling emanating from these demon disciples, which gave Li Fan a sense of threat.

He was also surprised that in this place, the Demon Cult had hidden so many disciples! They value Wudang too much!

"This is the real power of Solipsism."

Song Fuya said proudly, "You alone, how can you fight against hundreds of my disciples!"

"Then what if you add me?"

At this moment, a familiar man came up with a black box on his back.

He was dressed in ordinary casual clothes, but he had an aura that no one dared to underestimate. Behind him, more than two hundred masters in aqua-blue robes followed, each with the appearance of a sword printed on their back.

Li Fan was familiar with the leading man, and had fought a fight not long ago.

There are four major alliances in Jianghu, and this buddy is a cadre of Zema Xiaoxifeng, and also a big disciple of Yin Wuchao, Xu Zhenrong!

"Brother Li, I'm late coming down."

Xu Zhenrong cupped his hands to Li Fan, then looked up at Song Fuya in front of him, "Guardian Zuo, everyone brought people here, why don't you have a good fight?"

"Riding the horse and riding the west wind, you dare to ruin the good things taught by Weiwo!"

There was some anger in Song Fuya's voice.

"The Four Leagues have always been enemies of the Devil's Cult."

Xu Zhenrong smiled, "Did we become good friends before I knew it?"

"You stupid people."

Song Fuya scolded, "If you want to stop the leader's footsteps, you will all be destroyed!"

"A proper cult is a sense of sight."

Li Fan couldn't help but want to complain, this Song Fuya is completely brainwashed!

So how much magical power does Li Weiyi have to make Song Fuya so determined!

Li Fan couldn't help but began to imagine what Li Weiwei looked like.

"Guard Zuo is a smart man. In this situation, do you still want to be our enemy?"

Xu Zhenrong continued to ask.

"You guys riding horses and roaring the west wind are really generous... you must do your best!"

"Where is it, the Demon Cult is a distinguished guest, we should treat it well."

"You two hundred people are nothing but trash in front of me."

"Since I know Guardian Zuo is here, am I unprepared?"

Xu Zhenrong said with a smile, "Before going up the mountain, I have made everyone take the Qingxin Pill. Within two hours, all poisons will not invade. If Elder Zuo doesn't believe it, just try it."

The two talked to each other, Song Fuya finally snorted.

"Li Fan, the little overlord, ride the horse and ride the west wind, this account has been recorded by our demon sect! Withdraw!"

"yes!"

All the demon disciples hurriedly evacuated from this Wudang Mountain. Two Demon Sect disciples also came over and left with their right guardians on their shoulders. But these two Black and White Impermanence, at least Hei Wuchang has lost an arm.

Seeing these Demon Cult disciples leaving like the ebb tide, Xu Zhenrong also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Finally bluffed her away."

"Buff off?"

Li Fan raised his eyebrows, probably understanding what Xu Zhenrong meant.

"It seems that Big Brother Xu doesn't have this so-called Qingxin Pill in his hands, right?"

Xu Zhenrong chuckled, "It's not just that there is no Qingxin Pill, more than half of these two hundred people are extras I hired from the town. I went out in a hurry, so I didn't bring so many people with me."

"..."

Li Fan suddenly felt that Xu Zhenrong was not easy to mess with. If he was an enemy of this guy, he would be tricked at some point.

"Since the members of the Devil's Cult have withdrawn, Brother Li, hurry up and pick up your fiancée."

Xu Zhenrong reminded Li Fan, "I just happened to pay a visit to the leader."

"good."

In any case, Xu Zhenrong also helped himself this time. Don't reach out and hit the smiling person, not to mention that he did a little favor.

"Brother Li, you may not know that those people on the roof just now are all 'corpse disciples' of the Demon Cult."

"Corpse? What the hell is that?"

Li Fan felt like a big illiterate.

"That is a special weapon of the Demon Cult..."

Xu Zhenrong was a little hairy when he mentioned it, "They asked some fanatical believers in the sect to smear the corpse oil of the dead, rub it on their bodies, and use some kind of evil attack to train a body of copper skin and iron bones."

Xu Zhenrong said, "Having these copper skins and iron bones can make them invulnerable to fire and water! Li Weiyi likes to call his terrifying army of corpses the undead army, and they are dedicated to fighting jihad for him."

"This Li Weiyi is really ruthless..."

Li Fan felt a little apprehensive, the leader of the Demon Cult played with black technology!

If I really wanted to hit two hundred just now... the outcome may be close.

After all, a group of guys with copper skin and iron bones... It still hurts my hands when I fight!

Li Fan was walking inside when he suddenly saw a figure floating past, and turned his head subconsciously.

Next to them are the extras hired by Xu Zhenrong, and some disciples who are really riding the horse and riding the west wind, and are rescuing the disciples of Wudang.

Could it be that I read it wrong?