Fang Weiling and several disciples of zhenzhuan, such as fierce tigers, went out of the gate. With the cooperation of all the brothers, Fang Weiling killed several evil masters in a row, which was unstoppable.
But the whole situation is not optimistic, because there are so many masters in the holy lotus sect. After killing one, a pair of them will come up, two of them will come up, and then four of them will come up.
It wasn''t until master juezhi and his group of righteous masters in the Wulin came close that they held back some of the opponent''s attacks.
On the long street, there is a loud cry for killing, and all kinds of wonderful skills emerge in endlessly. The sound of weapons hitting, the sound of fighting, the sound of howling, the sound of roaring, the sound of roaring, and the sound of roaring interweave together, which turns the long street into a ghost land of Shura.
"Take it!" At this time, Wei Zhongxian''s shrill voice came into the air.
As soon as the masters of the holy lotus sect and the powerful people of the evil way heard this word, they made two false moves one after another to break away from the war situation.
The people of wushuangjian sect don''t dare to push too hard, because Wei Zhongxian, after all, hasn''t done anything. What''s more, those people who have been scared by Wei Zhongxian for a long time have a shadow in their hearts.
After this short "close" word, the two men and horses on the long street miraculously restored the state of dependence.
It has to be said that Wei Zhongxian, who is in power all over the world, is really not an ordinary person. With his status, it is no exaggeration to say that the whole city is shocked.
I saw Wei Zhongxian finally yawn, lazily opened his eyes, eyes burst out, jiongjiong swept the battlefield.
Anyone who is stabbed by his eyes can''t help but turn his face to one side and dare not look at him at all.
All the masters of the holy lotus sect gathered to Wei Zhongxian''s side, and he slowly stood up with a smile on his face and said, "we''re not here today to wash the Wulin. We don''t want a horse in the lake. We don''t want a double city. What are you doing so hard?"
His opening surprised all the people in the city.
Wei Zhongxian, a great traitor and villain, led the people to attack Wushuang City, not to seize the city, but to drink tea?
Wei Zhongxian said with a smile: "we have been in charge of the imperial court for decades. We play with the beautiful mountains and rivers in the Central Plains. It''s a tiny area in the unparalleled urban area. The tax is only tens of thousands of dollars. How can we get into our eyes?"
"And you people are so shameless! Last time we let you go, you didn''t want to repent and dare to fight against us? " When Wei Zhongxian mentioned these words, the heroes in the field were speechless.
Last time he was outside the city, Wei Zhongxian captured these heroes but did not kill them. He planted a lock on them. Although it is well known that it was to consume the strength of Feng jiuxiao, the sword God, he did not kill all the leaders.
Now the Wei Wei put forward this matter in public, but it seems that the leaders are a little wrong.
"We still remember that at that time, you vowed that you would not be enemies with us any more. Now don''t you say anything?" Wei Zhongxian''s wonderful words were like pearls. In a few words, the morale of the coalition forces in the rivers and lakes was divided and disintegrated.
"Amitabha, good, good! Benefactor Wei, this is not true! We are here to help defend the city for the sake of the common people, to walk the right way and to be king! It''s not for personal gain. As long as benefactor Wei is willing to take the initiative to withdraw, we will not be embarrassed with you. "
The Shaolin monk talked about the significance of people''s staying here as acting on behalf of heaven and concealing minor matters with great righteousness. All of them felt at ease.
"No, no! Big monk, you are very wrong! We are a senior member of the imperial court. We have the duty to send the governor of the east hall to inspect wushuangcheng. Why do you stop me? "
"Ming people don''t do secret things. We''ve come here specially to find Feng jiuxiao to prove kendo. They don''t disturb the people, nor are they interested in dealing with you. If you don''t want to leave some seeds for your family, we don''t mind helping you! "
After that, with a wave of Wei Zhongxian''s big sleeve, a strong wind appeared out of thin air and swept away, whirring and rolling the broken bricks and tiles in the street.
This man''s realm is really terrible. He has reached the legendary "call the wind and call the rain". This hand seems to be an understatement, but its power runs through the long street for a hundred steps, and the rest of the power is still in existence.
In the eyes of discerning people, these magical powers have gone far beyond the imagination of ordinary martial artists.
"If the Lord sword God still doesn''t fight, Wei thief has the strength to kill us all!" In a low voice, one of the greatest figures in the Wulin has a lingering fear.
Needless to say, everyone can see that the major sects have already dealt with Wei Zhongxian before, and there is no resistance at all.
In order to stop the Wei thief''s fierce flame, only the matchless sword God was alone.
"Feng jiuxiao! You shrinking head old tortoise, if you don''t come out again, I''ll kill all your disciples, grandchildren and best friends! " Wei Zhongxian shrieked, and the evil masters and holy lotus believers all around drank high.
Fang Weiling, Shen Jianxin and others all look at each other. Why hasn''t the master appeared yet?
"Since it''s no use for me to stay here, I have to leave first." Monk juezhi suddenly put his palms together and said in a low voice.
As soon as he opened his mouth, more than half of the present Wulin comrades were shaken. Instead of staying here and being killed by Wei Zhongxian in vain, it''s better to preserve the useful body and go back to seek development. You can''t leave all your own orthodoxy here!
"Goodbye!"
"It''s impossible. Please take care! I''ll go first. "
"I hope that the sword God will show his great power and eliminate evil for the people of the lake! I can''t help you because of our poor martial arts. Goodbye! "
For a moment, those famous martial arts stars left one after another, and Fang Weiling and others became more and more restless.
This is the world of rivers and lakes. The world is bustling for profit. The world is bustling for profit. It''s the same in the river and lake. No matchless sword God can resist Wei Zhongxian. Who would give his life for nothing.
Wei Zhongxian is also extremely smart. The previous capture without killing just gave these people a step forward. By the way, it also hit the morale of the matchless sword sect. This is a strategy of killing three birds with one stone.
Seeing those great masters who came to help go away one by one, there are fewer and fewer people in the camp of matchless sword sect.
In the end, there were only five zhenzhuan disciples left, and Shen Jianxin, their entry-level disciples, and less than 20 sword servants left.
Even Ye''s family quietly withdrew from the battlefield after losing dozens of good players.
It''s not that they refuse to be loyal, but that everyone has their own stand and should consider their own family first. Ye can spell to this extent, already quite good.
As for the six halls outside the Wushuang sword sect, they have long ceased to work because they are business people. Whether the Shenglian sect has the upper hand or the Wushuang sword sect has the advantage, it is ultimately up to their craftsmen and business people to make profits.
The war situation has come to this point. No matter the previous siege war, or the subsequent heart attack war, and now the core war, most people are so tired of the war that no one wants to fight any more.