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Chapter 298 Destroying the Mountain Gate

In the wandering Cold Sword Sect's mountain gate, all the Cold Sword Sect disciples were silent.Maybe they haven't reacted yet, or they simply don't believe YangMeng's threats.

YangMeng looked up at the sun that was slowly moving westward in the sky, and said, "I have to remind you that 5 minutes have passed, and there are 10 minutes left, and it will be a quarter of an hour. Your time is limited." , if you don’t hurry to escape, don’t blame me for being cruel later on.”

"what?"

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you fucking run away?"

"This guy is a devil. He can do what he says. He broke the pillar earlier! Run!"

YangMeng's words finally had an effect, the group of Cold Sword Sect disciples finally stopped staying in place foolishly, and started yelling loudly. At the same time, they did not forget to run outside the mountain gate.

There is no way, it will take five or six minutes to run from the ruined meeting hall to the outside of the mountain gate, and if you waste time here, you will definitely die waiting for you.

"Run!"

A group of Cold Sword Sect disciples became completely chaotic, jumped up one by one, turned the Cold Sword Sect mentality to the extreme, and crazily shot towards the door.

The five Huo Zongren, who were severely injured by Yang Meng, looked at the group of disciples and disciples scrambling to the front of the gate with sorrowful faces, only feeling bursts of grief welling up from their hearts.

The four high-ranking members of the Cold Sword Sect whose voices were silenced by YangMeng gestured at Huo Zongren with horrified faces, and at the same time stood up trembling, trying to help Huo Zongren escape.

"Let's go! Taking me with you will only drag you down, and even you won't be able to run away in the end!" Huo Zongren pushed away the support of everyone and sat cross-legged on the ground.

The four of them turned pale with shock, but no matter how they stretched out their hands and gestures, Huo Zongren still had a calm face, and he didn't get up at all.

The four of them looked at each other with determination in their eyes, and moved behind Huo Zongren with difficulty, and sat cross-legged, with solemn expressions.

YangMeng naturally noticed their movements, but he didn't care, anyway, the gate of the Cold Sword Sect would be completely destroyed later, so what if you are in love with the sect?In the end, it didn't turn into an embryo of loess, YangMeng will not soften his heart again this time!
Soon, a quarter of an hour was up, and Yang Mengfei hovered in mid-air, looking at the empty Cold Sword Sect gate, with neither joy nor sadness on his face.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand violently.

"bass!"

A bright blue brilliance lit up, cut through the void, disappeared over the ruins of the main meeting hall in an instant, and flew towards the northeast corner of the cold sword sect's mountain gate.

"Boom!"

There was a violent roar, and the ground began to tremble slightly. In the northeast corner of the Cold Sword Sect, the towering tower of gathering spirits collapsed in an instant, and the surging dust was flying, and whirlwinds like mushroom clouds appeared , billowing into the void.

The giant tower here just collapsed, and there was another loud noise from the southwest corner. The same Juling Tower collapsed, the two Juling Towers used to form the formation were destroyed, the five-element and five-star formation was destroyed, and the abundant spiritual energy It began to drain and vent from the mountain gate of the Cold Sword Sect.

This is not over yet, followed by a series of roars, the ancient and grand palaces, attics, and pavilions built one by one... It's like harvesting wheat with a sharp sickle when harvesting wheat, falling down in pieces , while the endless roof tiles, beams, and columns fell down, the green light became more and more bright.

It turned out to be a huge machete five meters long and one meter wide, sharp, cold, and murderous!

……

At the gate of the Cold Sword Sect, the disciples of the Cold Sword Sect who were watching the inside of the sect turned extremely pale at the moment. After they silently glanced at each other, some far-sighted disciples and disciples of the Cold Sword Sect did not turn their heads. Jumped out towards the distance.

With their knowledge, they naturally understand that the Cold Sword Sect has caused a lot of trouble this time. From then on, the name of the Cold Sword Sect will never exist in Wuliang Mountain again!

However, their sense of belonging to the sect is not too strong. Anyway, for them, even without the support of the sect, they can continue to live, even better than living in the sect.After all, those who can worship the Cold Sword Sect are all of the same aptitude. Even if they don't have the cultivation level of Huajin, most of them are at the level of Anjin. The strength of Anjin can find a good way out in the secular world.

So they chose to leave at this moment, otherwise, if YangMeng repented, they, disciples of the Cold Sword Sect, would have no way to escape YangMeng's pursuit.

……

Yang Tianshui, who was getting closer and closer to the gate of the Cold Sword Sect, looked more and more serious.Because the closer he was to the Cold Sword Sect, the more Yang Tianshui felt that Yang Meng had already fought against the Cold Sword Sect.

Suddenly, Yang Tianshui's expression changed slightly, he made a stop with his right hand, and his figure also climbed up a towering giant tree in an instant.

Naturally, Yang Han and the others did not dare to be negligent, so they chose a hiding place and hid themselves.

After about a minute, two thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys came over. One of them was wearing red clothes and the other was wearing blue clothes. Their bodies and faces were all dirty, and they walked cautiously. Scanning the surrounding jungle.

Although there are many ancient martial arts sects in Wuliang Mountain, there are also some large beasts. The two young men walked in Wuliang Mountain with bare hands, and it was inevitable that they would run into danger.So the two of them were on full alert, lest they be swallowed by wolves.

Among the two teenagers, the one in blue said: "Brother, we joined the Cold Sword Sect with great difficulty. Isn't it too hasty to quit now?"

The red-clothed boy frowned, and said, "Xiao Ran, my uncle sent the two of us to the Cold Sword Sect to let us practice hard. After we succeed in cultivation, we will go to Meijian Country to avenge our parents. Now Han The Sword Sect is hard to protect itself, if our brothers continue to stay in the Cold Sword Sect, needless to say, we will have to avenge our father and mother, even the two of us will have to be buried with the Cold Sword Sect."

"But..." The blue-clothed boy named Xiaoran wanted to say something more.

But the young man in red interrupted him directly, saying: "Okay, it's useless to talk nonsense! We have to find another sect next, this is the most important thing!"

"Look for another sect?" Xiao Ran's small face revealed a hint of distress, and said, "No one introduced us, so who would accept us from the sect in Wuliang Mountain?"

The red-clothed boy was silent for a while, and said: "It's up to people!"

"Yeah!" Xiaoran nodded vigorously and didn't speak again.

The two young men were about to leave when suddenly, Yang Tianshui's figure appeared in front of the two young men.

"Shh!"

The two young men subconsciously put on an attacking state, their faces full of guard.

Yang Tianshui ignored the two children, but waved again.

"Shhhh~~~"

Twenty figures in a row jumped out from the trees or bushes and surrounded the two young men.

The faces of the two young men turned extremely pale, especially the young man named Xiao Ran, who was about to cry from fright.

The young man in red stood in front of Xiaoran with a stride, his lips trembled twice, timidly, but he said firmly: "You, who are you? Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Looking at the two of them lightly, Yang Tianshui suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, Xiaohan, you guys don't look so serious, don't scare these two little guys!"

Yang Han curled his lips and said to himself, "Dad, you look like a steel tower. It's okay if you don't smile, but you can scare people to death when you laugh, and you have the face to criticize us!"

Yang Tianshui didn't care what his unlucky son was thinking, but looked at the two boys with a bright smile on his face, and said, "Little guy, come on, relax, don't be afraid! Tell uncle, what's your name, where are you running from?" Come out? Why do two people dare to run around in this forest?"

The young man in red looked at Yang Tianshui with a ferocious smile in front of him with some fear, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said, "I, my name is Yang Xiaoqiu, we, we ran from the Cold Sword Sect..."

The little guy's voice was a little trembling, but he had obviously calmed down, because his voice became smoother: "Now, the Cold Sword Sect has been picked on by the enemy, even, even the Grand Elder Ji Brahma has been defeated. That man Give us a quarter of an hour to escape from the mountain gate of the Cold Sword Sect. If it is too late, the mountain gate will be leveled! When we escaped, there were bursts of loud noises coming from the direction of the mountain gate. Thinking about it, the mountain gate should have been closed. Ruined."

"Huh?" Yang Tianshui's eyes were straight at that moment, and he said, "What enemy? Is there only one person?"

"No, it's two people!" Yang Xiaoran poked his head out from behind his brother, and said timidly.

"Huh... let me tell you!" Yang Tianshui breathed a sigh of relief, and said to himself: "According to the third uncle, it has only been half a year since Xiaomeng practiced so far. No matter how powerful the medical pills are, they can't defeat the Cold Sword Sect by themselves!"

"No, it's just one person! A big brother who looks like he's only 24 or [-] years old!" Yang Xiaoran argued angrily.

"Xiaoran!" Yang Xiaoqiu's face changed slightly, and he gently tugged on his younger brother.

Only at this moment did Yang Xiaoran realize that these people were enemies rather than friends, so he shivered in fright, and shrank tightly behind Yang Xiaoqiu.

"One, one person? Still a young man?" Yang Tianshui hadn't reacted yet, Yang Han was the first to scream, his face full of disbelief.

Yang Tianshui, on the other hand, was amused by Yang Xiaoran's groaning appearance. He shook his head and said, "I just listened to your conversation, and you seem to be carrying some kind of hatred! Anyway, you are homeless now, as long as you If you two are willing, I can make the decision and accept you into the mountain gate!"

"Shanmen? Who are you?" Yang Xiaoqiu and his brothers asked with their eyes brightened.

Yang Tianshui said: "Yang Tianshui, a disciple of Wuliang Mountain's Yinzong Taiji sect!"

(End of this chapter)