Volume 3: The Demon Cult Advances Eastward Chapter 133 Flying Knife
"Tsk...hahahaha...what a big tone."
The Great Elder's voice was like a night owl, his laughter was creepy, and his eyes were shining with a gleam that seemed about to burst out.
Li Muchan looked calm, his eyes looking straight ahead. Since he dared to show up and enter, he must have thought of this result a long time ago.
This old lama is a martial arts master with a meticulous mind. He will never let him sit on the sidelines and watch the fight between two tigers. He will definitely drag him into the water. Originally, he planned to wait and be patient, but since this man regards him, Li Muchan, as a desperate stray dog and wants to use him like a dog, he will not wait any longer.
Let’s kill this great elder of the Demon Cult right here.
As for a sneak attack, Li Muchan had never thought about it.
When a person is weak, he can attack by surprise, because that is a means of survival and self-preservation, but if he keeps attacking by surprise, his spirit will be lost. It is not important whether others look down on him, but he should not look down on himself. If he wants to achieve great things, he can use insidious means, but he should not be narrow-minded. If he wants to win, he must win so that his subordinates are convinced and his opponents are also impressed.
And now it has come to the crucial moment to decide the victory. In this final step, he must not only make others lose completely, but also win happily.
Li Muchan entered the scene, and the Goddess of Bliss flew back. She did not escape, but rushed to the Zen temple on the top of the mountain to stabilize people's hearts.
Shangguan Xiaoxian narrowed her eyes, her charming eyes were gentle and tender, she stared at Li Muchan, this person seemed to have been reborn, not only had he secretly cultivated extraordinary skills, but there was also a breathtaking spirit in his every move, and there was also a raging evil inside and out, just like she was back then.
He is so much like her, also patient and dormant, also rising to success overnight, and now this man is almost becoming the same as her.
All living beings in this world originally have their own different experiences, but when two similar people, two people with equally great ambitions and scheming meet each other, and both are unwilling to be inferior to others, it is destined that they cannot coexist.
From getting to know each other, to cherishing each other, to joining forces to fight the enemy, to using each other, and finally becoming opponents, time flies so fast that it catches people off guard.
Now Li Muchan wants to take advantage of the power of the Demon Sect to rise up, gain a foothold in the world, and compete with the "Golden Money Gang" and the "Green Dragon Society". By then, the three powers will be in a tripartite confrontation. If it really comes to that, they will be mortal enemies and no one will tolerate the other.
Li Muchan also looked at Shangguan Xiaoxian and saw the blood on the corner of her lips. Her eyes were still so gentle and she sighed softly, "How did you get hurt?"
Shangguan Xiaoxian was stunned, and her pair of beautiful phoenix eyes trembled slightly. She bit her red lips, and the smile on her face became more intense, but the coldness in her eyes became heavier, mixed with amusement, a little resentment, and some imperceptible strangeness, which was extremely complicated.
After all, Li Muchan rejected the Great Elder's proposal to kill her.
The coldness in her eyes was because Li Muchan had already begun to plot against her.
At this moment, in this situation, every little movement can be seen by everyone, not to mention Li Muchan's words.
Just because of this sentence, the second dragon head looked at them with a suspicious and vigilant look. Although the man was wearing a mask and his expression could not be seen clearly, he subconsciously took half a step back.
The Great Elder's eyes also became uncertain.
These two people seem, perhaps, as if they have some unspeakable secret.
Not only did these people see it, but some people who were watching the fight secretly on the mountain and below also saw it.
Now is a critical moment for the survival of the entire Central Plains martial arts world. If these two people secretly join forces, it will be really exciting.
Everyone thought about it carefully and suddenly felt that this guess was very likely.
After all, the two are a well-known couple in the martial arts world, and they are not insignificant figures; Shangguan Xiaoxianhuan is a powerful figure in the martial arts world, while Li Muchan is a money-driven man who is regarded by the underworld as a ghostly young man who can "command ghosts and communicate with gods". No matter how you look at it, there is an indescribable fit between them. One is in charge of "power" and the other is in charge of "wealth". One is the leader of a gang and the other is the head of a hall...
Moreover, what if Li Muchan did not betray the "Money Gang"? This person has always been the chief of Shangguan Xiaoxian, and the rebellion was all acted. What should we do?
What's more, Li Muchan was willing to make an enemy of the Great Elder rather than kill Shangguan Xiaoxian, which was even more suspicious.
Even Mother Liu began to wonder secretly, could it be that their gang leader had other plans?
The more I thought about it, the more I fantasized about it, and the more it seemed to be true.
Shangguan Xiaoxian smiled sweetly, but there was a hint of sadness in her eyes. However, a touching color emerged on her pale and beautiful face. She smiled shyly and charmingly and said, "Okay, then we two will join forces to fight the enemy for the last time."
After hearing these words and looking at the other person's gentle and bright eyes, Li Muchan suddenly felt something strange in his heart for no reason.
In this world of swords, sabers, and intrigues, he had long been accustomed to all kinds of human hearts. He thought his heart had long since turned into stone, tempered by thousands of blows, but he didn't expect that apart from his ambitions, there was still something he lingered on.
Just like everyone longs to meet a kind person, what Li Muchan is nostalgic for is the innocence before everything began, and those gentle and bright eyes.
His lips moved, but his expression quickly returned to calm.
The world is full of ups and downs, and the rivers and lakes are full of turmoil. He will no longer linger on the past, nor will he waste the future.
The elder smiled grimly and said, "Well, you two have put on a good show and kept everyone in the dark. In that case, I will send you to the underworld to be husband and wife."
The next moment, the red robe fluttered and a bloody shadow pounced, and the old lama pounced on Shangguan Xiaoxian.
Seeing this, everyone took action at the same time.
Now that this old devil has amazing skills, we should kill him first and then discuss other things.
The four bodyguards wanted to step forward to help when they saw this, but unexpectedly several figures came rushing down the mountain, as light as a swallow, and blocked the four people in a few leaps. They were Ye Kai, Lu Xiaojia, Guo Ding, and Ding Lingzhong.
Ding Lingzhong yelled, "It's really lively. The Shenjian Villa and the Demon Cult leader are fighting at the foot of the mountain. It's a mess."
"court death!"
Shangguan Xiaoxian shouted coldly and raised his hands. Suddenly, two balls of bright golden light flew out of his hands and hit the chest of the elder like meteors and lightning.
"Oh, die!"
Unexpectedly, the Great Elder did not dodge or evade, and allowed the double rings to be placed on his body. He moved his right palm, and the originally skinny palm suddenly grew more than twice as large. The palm power surged, and a terrifying hurricane was raised on the flat ground in an instant, bending the grass and trees, and blowing the sand and rocks into the air.
Shangguan Xiaoxian had a cold expression on her face. She raised her hands to catch the two rings that were flying backwards. Her black hair rolled back behind her. She did not dodge or evade. She narrowed her eyes and raised her palms. A purple light shone brightly in her palms as she rushed forward.
When the two palms met, it was like a huge wave hitting the shore.
"boom!"
But the earth and rocks under Shangguan Xiaoxian's feet sank.
The great elder pushed out with one palm, and the other palm came crashing down like a mountain.
At the same time, everyone attacked together.
Fu Hongxue's magic sword is invisible and he takes the man's head with it.
Mother Liu used both hands to grab, hold and grasp the man's waist and ribs, locking his vital points.
The two dragon heads waved their sleeves, as sharp as blades, and slashed at the opponent's waist and abdomen.
But, it was all in vain.
Everyone's moves landed, but the Great Elder was not hurt at all, and the strong wind was blowing under his monk's robe, making it impossible for them to exert any force to grab, hold or hold him.
The situation changed rapidly and the second palm came.
Just at this moment, a hand quietly squeezed in, with black air swirling in the palm, and pushed out from Shangguan Xiaoxian's side, taking on this extremely powerful palm.
Li Muchan's face was as gloomy as water. He strode forward, holding the sword in one hand and striking out with the other. The moment their palms met, the blood vessels on the back of his hand bulged and expanded outwards.
At the moment of parrying, Shangguan Xiaoxian's other hand was as fast as lightning. She used all her finger strength to press dozens of vital points on the Great Elder's chest.
However, when the finger force was applied, there was no effect at all.
The two men pushed their palms together, and while the great elder was withdrawing his palm, Li Muchan stomped one foot on the ground and flew straight up, raising his sword and attacking at the same time. Suddenly, layers of sword shadows spread out under the moonlight, which was the Kunlun School's "Nine Flying Dragon Styles".
One sword turned into nine, as powerful as a swimming dragon. Li Muchan's sword was so sharp that he attacked nine vital points on the Great Elder's body under his contemptuous and mocking eyes.
However, it is difficult to see blood under the sword shadow.
Shangguan Xiaoxian said in a deep voice: "There is something wrong with the monk's robe he is wearing."
The great elder laughed grimly and said, "I might as well tell you that this monk's robe of mine is a treasure of the Indian Buddhist sect. It is of the same origin as the 'Great Searching Divine Hand'. It is invulnerable to swords and spears, and can protect against water and fire."
Everyone was surprised when they heard this.
The great elder laughed wildly, withdrew his palms, and the red robe on his body spread out in the wind. He waved his arms and the monk's robe immediately became like a flying red cloud, passing by everyone's eyes.
This object was made of special material and was infused with the old lama's internal energy. It was spinning rapidly like a divine weapon. It chopped down wood and broke stone wherever it passed. One of the Five Tigers of the Peng Clan was unable to dodge and was cut in half with his sword. The corpses on the ground were chopped into pieces, causing a bloody storm and forcing everyone to retreat. It was truly a demon with unparalleled power.
However.
The great elder who had been laughing wildly suddenly let out a strange cry, his body tensed up, and his pupils shrank rapidly.
Because under the moonlight, a shining flying knife was already in front of him.
