Wei Kui was more frightened by the formation in front of him, and his voice trembled a little.
"Lord, don't know when the support will arrive?"
Yan Mao shook his head, "I don't know. Don't place your hope on others. You'd better gather strength and take the lead."
"OK, line up!"
Wei Kui roared, and all the disciples put out the formation of dying one after another, forming a joint attack array integrating attack and defense.
If it's against ordinary people, this array still has the power of a war.
But in the face of the ruling, it is vulnerable.
Su Yang's eyes were full of ridicule: "smelly fish, rotten shrimp, mob. The disciples of the ruling meeting listen to the order, and there is no amnesty for killing!"
"Yes!"
Suddenly, the sound was breathtaking.
Every friar of the ruling council was dressed in black and held a bloody long knife. They rushed to fengshenzong and others with great murderous spirit like a sharp blade out of its sheath.
In the face of such momentum, not to mention ordinary disciples, even Yan Mao was in full readiness.
These disciples trained by the ruling committee are really abnormal.
The murderous spirit they carry is extremely terrifying.
But how is it possible?
This murderous spirit can only be formed through the baptism and experience of blood. How can there be so many people killed by them in this world!
Su Yang looked at the unilateral massacre in front of him and said with a smile, "Lord Yan, you may not know. Each of the disciples of the ruling committee is a devil killed out of a hundred people. They have experienced brother betrayal, knife friends, and a bloody life of vigilance all the time. Compared with your garbage disciples, they are worse than mud. I advise you not to make unnecessary resistance, but to go back to trial with me."
"Fart! My Fengshen sect disciples only died in battle, not surrendered."
Yan Mao's eyes flashed a trace of determination: "all disciples listen to the order. Today, even if the wind god sect destroys the sect, no one can submit, otherwise there will be no amnesty for killing!"
"Roar!"
The crowd watched their martial brothers fall one by one, which aroused their blood like a shock.
At that moment, he even fought back and killed many disciples of the ruling Committee.
Although the disciples of the ruling council are all elites, the number is small, less than 1000.
When balanced, the scene immediately formed a balance of power.
Yan Mao looked at the tragedy in front of him, and his heart was extremely sad and angry.
"Master ye, when are you coming? Why don't you show up?"
……
Jian Hongchen looked at the tragedy in front of him and gradually frowned.
"Lord Chen, don't we fight yet? In a moment, Fengshen sect will die."
Ye Chen smiled faintly. Unexpectedly, Jian Hongchen was quite soft hearted.
These people have nothing to do with him and even think about how to kill him.
He is still full of sympathy.
The road to becoming a king, which is not stepping on the bodies of thousands of people, so soft hearted, it is difficult to achieve great things.
Ye Chen said in a deep voice, "don't worry, Yan Mao still has a bottom card."
"You know?"
"I don't know, I guessed."
Sure enough.
Yan Mao roared with tears, and there was no trace of Ye Chen.
His face immediately returned to normal, and he said in a cold voice, "Suyang, since you deceive people too much, don't blame me for being cruel. Fengshenwei, get out!"
"Shua Shua!"
Suddenly, countless sounds broke the air in the sky, and only 100 soldiers wearing armor and holding gold knives appeared in the battlefield.
Everyone stared as if they saw the hope of survival.
"Is this the Aeolus guard inherited by the Aeolus sect? Indeed, it is extraordinary."
"It is said that each of them is a good player with one hundred. With their help, we will be able to destroy the enemy."
"Haha, you will die if the ruling is held."
The participation of fengshenwei has made earth shaking changes in the battlefield.
They are like an open circuit machine, where blood flows everywhere, and the number of disciples of the ruling council decreases at a very fast speed.
Seeing this scene, Jian Hongchen was stunned.
He has been living in the capital for decades, and he has never heard that Fengshen sect has such a powerful soldier.
"Master Chen, you are so good. How do you know that they must have a backhand?"
Ye Chen shook his head and said faintly, "this is just a routine operation. The Fengshen sect has stood for thousands of years, and it is impossible to rely on ordinary disciples alone. Being a man and not showing all his strength is the inheritance of Chinese modesty and introversion, so I dare to conclude that Yan Mao must have a backhand.
Fengshen sect disciple died, and he didn't feel bad for himself. Why do we feel bad for him? He wanted me to make a move because he wanted to use the ruling to erode my strength. His intention was not malicious. "
"This..."
Jian Hongchen's face was full of bitterness, and he instantly felt that his decades of life had been in vain, and he was not even as knowledgeable as a teenager.
He didn't expect that in a short moment, ye Chen could see through all Yan Mao's tricks.
Yan Mao is vicious, and ye Chen is even worse.
"Then let them fight now? If fengshenzong wins, does it seem a bit superfluous if we do it again?"
Ye Chen didn't have a good way: "what did I tell you before? We came here to save lives?"
"Well, don't you want to rob supplies?"
"Yes, haven't you heard of Mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind?"
"Master Chen, I have been taught." Sword mortal blushed and said.
"Alas, there are so many things you have to learn. You are so honest that you really don't know how to cultivate to this point."
Jian Hongchen obviously felt some disappointment in Ye Chen's words.
He can't help it.
He studied with his master since childhood and has been living under his master's wings.
Approaching the age of 30, he is still inexperienced. If it weren't for the death of master.
Jian Hongchen still won't start wandering the Jianghu, but he is used to a comfortable life. After a few years, he came to Longshan to open a teahouse. It's been decades since he opened it. How can he be so calculating like these people?
He has no other skills, but he has made a group of good casual brothers.
Ye Chen said bitterly, "you also have your own excellent qualities. For example, you are sincere to others, and all casual practitioners take you as the center, which is your advantage. I let you learn, not to make you become such a genius demon, intelligent and arrogant, of course, you want to learn, but you can't learn. I just don't want you to suffer losses in the future. How can you be so kind on the road of truth cultivation?"
you 're right.
Jian Hongchen has encountered many things and suffered a lot of losses over the years, but it's harmless, and he doesn't take it to heart.
Now I think about it, I'm still afraid. If there is a thing that will kill him, it's too late to regret it.
"I know, CHEN Ye, I will learn from you in the future."
Jian Hongchen nodded silently, but pondered Ye Chen's words carefully. Although it was reasonable, he always felt that something was wrong