Volume 2: Buddha's Hand Saves All Living Things, Subdues Demons and Attains Bodhi Chapter 80: Sword and Knife
Lightning lit up the sky and thunder roared.
The bleak white lightning pierced through the dark rain barrier like a divine sword, and also illuminated the faces of surprise, shock, and horror.
They were all looking at one person, Li Muchan.
I didn't expect the situation to change so dramatically in such a short time, which really caught me off guard.
This inevitable death situation actually had a change.
Looking at the cult members on the roofs on both sides of the long street, Shangguan Xiaoxian raised his eyebrows, smiled, and put away his umbrella.
The second dragon head on the opposite side also put away his umbrella.
The war is about to break out.
There were four other people beside Li Muchan.
Among these four people, except for the two known elders of the Demon Sect, Tie and Yan, the remaining two are a one-eyed man with a physique as strong as a tiger or bear, red hair and curly beard, a purple chest and a square face, and a thin and short old lama in red clothes.
As soon as the old lama showed up, not only did the second dragon head breathe tighter, but even Shangguan Xiaoxian had a serious expression.
Because this person is the great elder of the Demon Cult, second only to the emperor.
The old lama had the body of a child, with no hair on his head, a white beard tied into a braid, and many dark brown spots . His eyes were bright and spotless, and he looked like a newborn baby.
Who could have imagined that such an unremarkable old monk was actually the extremely powerful evil star that made all the Western Regions tremble in fear. He also traveled to the Peacock Kingdom, swept through the Zen forest, fought against nine great masters alone, and then escaped unscathed, becoming invincible in the West.
The big man was also unusual, his hands were still dripping with blood, his body was knotted and knotted, he was chewing on several pieces of broken swords in his mouth, his two rows of teeth were thin and dense, it turned out to be the "Iron Chewing Technique" of the Demon Cult, and it had reached the pinnacle, to the point where his body shape could be easily changed.
Mrs. Liu beside Shangguan Xiaoxian suddenly turned pale: "Master... Senior Brother!"
The big man just laughed coldly and did not respond.
Li Muchan already knew who this person was; it was the newly promoted Fourth Elder.
At this point, the four great elders of the Demon Cult all arrived in the Central Plains.
"Deputy leader?" Shangguan Xiaoxian bit her red lips until they bled. She smiled sweetly, but her eyes were trembling wildly, like a madman or a demon. "My husband, would you rather join the Demon Sect than go with me?"
Li Muchan stood in the rain, his expression still calm. He looked at the two dragon heads, then at Shangguan Xiaoxian, and then at this woman, and said, "There is no shortage of living people in this world, let alone dead people. What is lacking is people who shine between life and death. Now, I want to choose one myself."
He has no control over his life, and he has no control over his death, but between life and death he wants to flap his wings.
The Qinglong Society dominates the Central Plains martial arts world, and the Jinqian Gang is powerful and influential. He is really tired of dealing with them, and even more tired of dealing with these false human hearts, and he has to be on guard all the time.
Therefore, since this battle was difficult to succeed, Li Muchan had no choice but to use the Demon Cult as a retreat.
"I have to go." Li Muchan said.
The second dragon head said coldly: "You can't leave."
Several dragon leaders suffered heavy casualties because of this one person, not to mention that the Demon Cult had obtained such a capable person.
Li Muchan smiled politely at the old lama in red clothes beside him and said, "Excuse me, elders."
"You are too polite, deputy leader." The great elder's voice was clear. He did not look old at all, but sounded very young. He turned around and ordered the demon elders, "Kill them."
"kill!"
In an instant, the sound of killing rang out on the long street.
After the fight, Li Muchan flew up to the rooftop. The four elders beside him wanted to protect him, but he said, "Just fight as you please. Don't worry about me."
As soon as the words came out, the four of them immediately looked for strong opponents.
Li Muchan looked down at Shangguan Xiaoxian, reached out and took out a crystal clear and thin glove from his lapel, then smiled slightly, threw it away and returned it.
But the next moment, an extremely domineering energy came towards him. Shangguan Xiaoxian's wrists trembled, and two golden rings flew out of her hands in an instant, rotating like the sun and the moon in the wind and rain, and smashed towards Li Muchan.
Li Muchan did not dodge or evade. He drew his sword with his right hand, and a green light flashed across the sky, catching both rings.
Their eyes met, sparks flew, Shangguan Xiaoxian smiled slightly, cold and arrogant, like a plum blossom blooming in the snow, the water vapor in her eyes had condensed into ice: "Husband, I have to kill you."
Li Muchan said calmly: "You might as well give it a try."
After just this one fight, Shangguan Xiaoxian suddenly realized that this man was actually a very capable person, and his skills were not invincible in the world, but they were enough to make him the only one in the world.
But three years ago, this person was just a small person who had just learned evil skills and was bullied by others.
As if he understood what she was thinking, Li Muchan's smile had become somewhat wild and unrestrained, with an evil spirit rising from his body and his eyes grim, as if he had been struck by Yama: "You have only seen three years, but I have been sharpening this knife in my heart for countless days and nights."
"kill!"
Shangguan Xiaoxian held the ring in her hand and swept it with a sweep, shaking away the ring-headed knife in front of her. The wind and rain instantly dissipated like fog.
These two items suddenly turned out to be of miraculous use. One ring was in the hand and the other was suspended in the air. However, when the ring in the hand was moving, the flying ring in the air seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, like a golden meteor, smashing down towards Li Muchan's chest with a force like thunder.
Li Muchan was startled and dodged, slashing the long sword in his hand in the air, with green light flowing, directly striking Shangguan Xiaoxian's forehead.
But under the blade, Shangguan Xiaoxian, holding the golden ring in her hand, had already blocked it above her head, and the two weapons collided and actually stuck together.
What was even more troublesome was that before he could break free, the golden ring that had gone far away flew back and hit Li Muchan's back, making a loud buzzing sound.
"ah!"
Li Muchan's cheeks suddenly puffed up, his chest and abdomen shook, and he opened his mouth to let out a sharp scream like a ghost's cry. At the same time, he jumped into the air and was about to draw his sword, but he was shocked to see murderous intent behind him.
But a black shadow jumped into the air in the rain, climbing walls and holding two swords. The sword light suddenly lit up and turned into two beams of light. The tips of the swords were faster than the rain in the sky. Almost instantly, it was behind Li Muchan and pierced seventeen vital acupoints.
"Deputy leader, be careful!"
"careful!"
…
There were exclamations from all directions.
This person was none other than the former "Fourth Elder" of the Demon Cult, Murong Ying, who had not been seen for a long time.
But at this moment, the long street, which had been the scene of a fierce battle, suddenly became silent.
Ye Kai and his companions, who had already seen the thrilling scene, suddenly trembled violently and looked shocked.
However, Murong Ying's sword light rose quickly and dissipated even faster. Before the sword light arrived, an indescribable green light had already arrived first, like lightning, like light, like wind, like shadow, so fast that it was unimaginable. In an instant, it pierced through the wind and rain, pierced through the dense sword shadows cast by the two swords, and then hit his throat without a trace of fireworks.
The green light was like a thunderous dream, retreating at the touch of a finger. The tip of the sword was covered in blood, and it cut through the wind and rain, slashing horizontally to force Shangguan Xiaoxian to retreat.
The attacker was dressed in dark green tights, and the rain hat on his head silently split into two halves, revealing his true face, and it was indeed Murong Ying.
His eyes were wide open, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. He stared at the sword in front of him, his throat gurgling, blood gushing out, and he howled in disbelief with a hoarse voice, "Green Willow!"
After saying this, he fell backwards and was killed by a single sword strike.
Li Muchan's figure flashed and he retreated to the side, holding a knife in his right hand and a sword in his left hand. Where was the sword? The sword was in his sleeve. The famous sword "Green Willow" was exactly Xie Longteng's sword.
Before everyone could see clearly, the green light flowed, swirling like a willow, and swept across Murong Ying's neck. The head, which had died with its eyes open, was immediately rolled onto the street and was picked up and wrapped up by the disciples of the Demon Sect, who were clearing out their own sect and beheading the traitor with a sword.
Everyone looked at each other in shock. It turned out that this man had a hidden skill of using both sword and knife together.
