Chapter one hundred and twenty nine death
After cleaning up a nest of rats in Qianshan, he was still worried about how to deal with the women they had caught, but he didn't expect that there were several women in the rat cave who were of extraordinary identities. Seeing that they could handle the subsequent things by themselves, Chen Zi'ang turned around and rushed towards Yanshan.
At this time, he became another person, the mysterious swordsman who had passed through Taikang City like a meteor not long ago.
This is a flawless face, with a pair of eyes that are brighter than gems, and a strong body is wearing a gorgeous dress that has come from the rat cave.
The horse under his crotch was originally extremely majestic, but his current body was pale in comparison, just like an old donkey.
This was made by him making some adjustments based on the appearance of his uncle Chen Cangqiu.
It is less majestic and more free and easy.
The medicine box was hung on the side of the horse's body, and the long sword was attached to the saddle. Chen Zi'ang staggered and went directly to Taikang City.
He did not rush back to Yanshan. After all, there were very few cases where he could come out alone, and he also wanted to find out who was using the evil moves against Uncle Qi!
"Have you heard that? People from the Yanshan Sect and the Wanhua Sect rushed to the Demon-Slaying Alliance's headquarters!"
It is closer to the city and more pedestrians are coming, and it is also a time for chatting in the evening.
"What's going on? They are so brave, they dare to face the Demon-killing Alliance?"
Several people nearby surrounded him and talked while walking.
Chen Zi'ang also slowed down his horse and focused his attention on the speaker.
"Who knows what? But I heard that several disciples from Yanshan Sect have disappeared. I suspect that it was the attack of the people in the Demon-Slaying Alliance!"
"Hey! There are still fewer such things in recent years? I saw that the Wanhua Sect was too anxious, so I took advantage of the Yanshan Sect to directly find the Demon-Slaying Alliance to break it up!"
One person guessed.
"Then you guys say, who will win in the end?"
"Of course it's the Demon-killing Alliance. Qian Shentong's martial arts and abilities are well-known. What else does Gu Shaoyang have besides being better-looking and more lucky?"
Each of them looked at the person who asked the question with disdain, as if the other person's question was very idiotic.
"I don't think so, there are many people who don't accept the Demon-Slaying Alliance. Today, the Wanhua Sect took the initiative to come to the door, and the outcome may be decided!"
But the other party shook his head and said unconvincedly.
"No matter who loses and who wins! In fact, it's good to be the only one in the family, and there will be a lot of things to fight and kill. It's always much better than the demon demons coming here!"
A slightly honest man interrupted the dispute between the two, and the demon demon in his words also made everyone stop talking.
The rumors about the people in the Demon Sect are widely circulated among the people, although Taikang has not suffered much disaster in recent years.
But two years ago, Lincheng was visited by a demon. At least 30% of the people in a city died, and the masters were even slaughtered and have not recovered yet.
It’s simply a recurrence of Taikang City more than 20 years ago!
Chen Zi on the horse's back frowned, exerted force under his crotch, and rushed toward the city with a hurry.
He had nothing to worry about the Yanshan Sect people. After all, Qu Xiaoyang was there, and he also said bluntly that ordinary innate people did not have much pressure on him.
After all, it is a true teaching of the great sect, and the things they learn are different from those outside. Just like myself, the Yinsha Invisible Sword and Dasumi Sword Technique on his body can challenge each step further. Although it is difficult to go further, Qu Xiaoyang and the others can become true teaching disciples of the Taixuan sect, which is definitely much more comprehensive than him, a half-baked person.
But it’s better to hurry over, after all, this is a secret trick from Wanhua Sect. Wouldn’t it be a bad thing to get him to do what he wants?
After entering the city gate, Chen Zi'ang suddenly kept his body, his eyes wide open, and he looked straight into the sky in the distance.
There was a dark cloud suddenly appearing there at some point, and silver lightning spread out, poking its head out from time to time and shining on the sky.
Several women on the side of the road were looking at Chen Zi'ang with a shy look on their faces. When they saw his actions, they couldn't help but turn their heads and look into the distance.
"Huh! Is it going to rain? Why are there just a little dark cloud?"
A woman said in surprise.
"Where is the person?"
Another woman who likes handsome guys just glanced at her and turned around. After all, it was raining that makes people feel happy when they appreciate the beauty.
But I didn't want to look back and saw that there was only a horse standing there alone on the street, but the figure on the horse disappeared in this dazzling moment.
The dark clouds cracked open, and the sharp sword-like lightning shot from the thick clouds to the earth. The muffled thunder that shook the sky followed and exploded in the ears of everyone in the city.
Chen Zi'ang's body was like a shuttle, running forward like lightning. He had experienced such a strange scene and left him with deep regrets.
‘The location of the Demon-killing Alliance? Could it be that Qu Xiaoyang did it? There is no need to have such a big battle, right?’
I was puzzled, but I didn't stop at all. I got closer and closer to the Demon-killing Alliance's headquarters, but I saw many people running out in panic.
"The people from the Demon Cult are here!"
"Run!"
The terrifying roar in the crowd sounded from time to time, which made Chen Zi'ang feel nervous.
Two slender figures appeared in the distance, running towards the headquarters of the Demon-Slaying Alliance against the crowd. One of them was holding a figure in his hand, but Qu Bingtong and the other two rushed over.
Chen Zi'ang's eyes sank, and he clapped the wooden box in his hand. The magic knife had appeared in his hand, and his body jumped, and he had already reached the roof beside him. His steps were light, and his body flew forward like a sharp sword.
The headquarters of the Demon-Slaying Alliance has long been transformed into a wreckage, and the former high-ranking and hundreds of thousands of houses have been razed to the ground.
The fierce and powerful wind whistled around a figure, and a blood-red bead in the sky floated out of thin air, flashing this strange light.
"elder brother?"
Qu Bingtong's hesitant voice sounded, and the strong wind in the sky also exhausted its strength at this time, dissipating, revealing the figure standing straight on the open space, which was Qu Xiaoyang.
His feet were covered with flesh and blood limbs, his body was faintly light, but his face was silent, and there was no trace of expression in his eyes.
"elder brother!"
Qu Bingtong ran over wildly, but suddenly stood in front of him.
"elder brother?"
Her voice trembled slightly, and she slowly stretched forward with one hand.
"call……"
As the breeze blew, Qu Xiaoyang's body turned into dust in the wind, passing through Qu Bingtong's palm and drifting into the distance.
"elder brother!"
A shrill roar sounded, Qu Bingtong's body softened, she knelt on the ground, her head lowered, and a familiar piece of clothing came into her eyes.
"father?"
Looking sideways, the eldest brother's hideous head falls alone.
"Senior Brother..."
Qu Bingtong opened her mouth slightly, and tears instantly filled her eyes, but she could not make any sound when she spoke to her mouth.
"What's going on?"
Qi Ning pushed Yan Zhen over and walked over, but has not yet come back to his senses from the scene where Qu Xiaoyang dissipated out of thin air.
A trace of darkness suddenly appeared behind Qi Ning.
"careful!"
A magnetic sound rang out, and a blurred sword light suddenly appeared before the black shadow.
“When… when…”
The metal and iron clashed, sparks flew everywhere, and Chen Zi'ang retreated, standing in front of the three of them, looking directly at the man in black in front of him.
‘He was injured!’
Chapter completed!