Holy Advent

Chapter 24 Turn the tide
Whether it's Zu Qianqiu, the old man, Ji Wushi, Bai Xiong, Hei Xiong, Lan Fenghuang, etc., all these rough people in the rivers and lakes praise Linghu Chong for the sake of the holy aunt.

Now that the holy aunt was killed in front of their eyes, thinking of Dongfang Bubai's methods and the punishment of the Demon Sect, they all went crazy.

After all, the current saint is still the number two figure in the Devil's Cult.

"Revenge for the holy lady!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill all these hypocrites!"

"Leave none, kill them all!"

"Destroy Wudang first, then Shaolin!"

The angry roar and the terrifying evil spirit made the already chaotic battlefield even more violent.

"Yingying!"

Linghu Chong let out a mournful cry, and flew over, holding Yi Ren's body, shaking it non-stop, but the delicate body was already stiff.

Tears flowed down involuntarily.

"Yingying!"

The voice is mournful, like a cuckoo dripping blood.

"why?"

Linghu Chong raised his head, his eyes were blood red, looking at the Daoist Chongxu who was a little at a loss, his hoarse voice was filled with endless anger.

Not long ago, Daoist Chongxu blocked his way to let him let go of his prejudices.

At that time, the two competed and talked for a long time. He respected this Taoist priest, but now, he only has endless loathing.

"I……!"

Daoist Chongxu opened his mouth, but found that his mouth was full of bitterness, which he couldn't explain.

Ren Yingying indeed died at his hands.

"Linghu Chong, the holy lady died because of you, you wolf-hearted thing, why don't you take revenge on the holy lady?"

"The saint is really blind, she died for this kind of person!"

The clamor around was extremely ear-piercing.

Linghu Chong's face was full of tears, thinking of his master's misunderstanding and rejection of him; thinking of his little junior sister's empathy, his heart was ashamed; when he met Yingying, his gloomy heart just had a ray of sunshine, and he left him.

what……!
He roared up to the sky, denouncing the injustice of the sky.

"why?"

Linghu Chong cried out sadly.

"Chongxu, I want you to die!"

He jumped up and rushed towards Daoist Chongxu.

"Ugh!"

Daoist Chongxu sighed, fighting and retreating, but the Wudang Mountain disciples beside him were beheaded by Linghu Chong one after another.

"Linghu Chong, don't fall into the evil way!"

He was angry.

"What about falling into the devil's way?"

Linghu Chong wailed.

Not far away, Yin Hao took a look, and his thoughts turned: "Chongxu Taoist priest can't die yet!"

He didn't join in, but turned around and continued to hunt down the strong men on the right path.

Nearly half of the great monks of Shaolin Temple died at his hands.

"Fang Zheng!"

Yin Hao found the target.

At the same time, fine steel sharp arrows were also shot from around, which were specially made, and each one weighed three catties, without the strength of a thousand catties of shaking the arms, this kind of sharp arrows could not be shot at all!

Fang Zheng is worthy of being the strongest among the strong. He flipped his palms and flew a sharp arrow, but his hands were numb from the shock, his blood was not smooth, and he was secretly shocked: "This kind of power, look at it!" Jianghu is at least a second-rate player, how could there be so many strong players suddenly?"

At this moment, a deep cold evil spirit suddenly rose from behind.

He froze, unable to dodge in time, and was pierced through his left chest by a sharp arrow.

puff……!
Yin Hao slashed at the neck, and then retreated quickly. In the blink of an eye, he was submerged in the group battle, and then retreated quietly.

Fang Zheng was killed, making all the remaining Shaolin disciples crazy.

A killing, more intense.

On this vast battlefield, there are corpses everywhere.

The blood stained the soil red, and in some places, a small puddle of blood was even accumulated.

On the edge of the battlefield, Yin Hao stood silently, listening to the shouts, fighting, roaring, and falling to the ground, he murmured: "A man should kill, and kill without mercy. Immortal karma is all in killing. Killing a man It is a crime, but killing thousands is a hero. If you kill 900 million, you will be a hero among heroes. A hero among heroes, the way is different: see through thousands of years of benevolence and righteousness, but make this life a hero. Good name does not love bad name, kill millions of hearts Don’t punish. I’d rather teach thousands of people to gnash their teeth and hate, but don’t teach them and no one will scold me. Looking at the world for 5000 years, where can heroes not kill people?”

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, who can survive? If I want to survive, you must die. Rest in peace!"

Yin Hao turned around and left.

Some relatively young faces also began to withdraw, gradually disappearing into the mountains and forests.

After more than ten miles away, Yin Hao came to a forest and stopped.

"Master, it's ready!"

Five or six people have already been waiting here, and there is a big wooden barrel beside it.

After saluting, they unfolded a roll of cloth and surrounded the barrel.Yin Hao took off his clothes and jumped into the wooden barrel. After a while, the skin color changed by the medicine juice on his body was restored.

Putting on a white suit, he returned to his true colors.

Handsome and unrestrained, romantic and suave.

"Erasure the traces, withdraw!"

Yin Hao gave an order, and with the blue light sword in his hand, he performed the flying geese kung fu, galloped towards the place of the battle, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The few people who remained did not say a word, poured water into the earth pit that had already been dug nearby, buried it well, and then withdrew with the clothes and swords left by Yin Hao.

Soon, Yin Hao rushed to the battlefield again.

A battlefield of thousands of people, all of whom are masters of the rivers and lakes, will not be over for a while.What's more, now that both good and evil are going crazy, this also makes the battle more intense.

On the side of the demon sect, the holy aunt died, making these demon cubs fight like their own fathers, almost thinking of dying together!

On the side of the righteous way, Fang Zheng and Fang Sheng were killed, and the Shaolin monks finally broke out with all their strength under the grief.

Almost evenly matched.

"Under the blue sky and the bright sky, all of you devil cultists have sinned so deeply that the heavens cannot be punished, yet you dare to attack Shaolin Temple openly and aboveboard. Who gave you the courage?" Yin Hao let out a long roar, filled with righteous indignation, "I really think we Is the righteous way easy to bully?"

"Hengshan faction, the bright sword Liu Hao is here!"

"You, the devil, washed your neck clean, and asked Liu to send you to the eighteenth floor of hell, where you will suffer all the sins and karma, and you will be reincarnated as a beast, and you will never be a human again!"

"Brothers and uncles, don't panic, wait for me to kill them all, leaving no one behind!"

While speaking, Yin Hao performed the Goose Walking Kung Fu, his figure was erratic, and the sword in his hand was shining coldly, like seven or eight sword flowers.

Puff puff……!
In an instant, five or six people covered their throats, and then fell to the ground and died.

He shuttled back and forth, not stained by a drop of blood, but the long sword in his hand pierced each throat like a poisonous snake.

"Senior Brother Liu, thank you very much!"

A disciple who was rescued in Shaolin Temple thanked him gratefully, then sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

"The same is the righteous way, don't be polite, it is our responsibility to kill the demon way!"

Yin Hao's righteousness is Ling Ran, and his righteousness is magnificent.

His sword is like light, and there is no single enemy.

Back and forth vertically and horizontally, bloody practice.

Wherever they passed, the group of demons fell down one after another.

The Shaolin disciples who were rescued looked at his back and showed gratitude: "Justice is endless, light is eternal, Amitabha, brother Liu Hao, with the sun and the moon in his heart, and his righteousness, he is a role model for our generation!"

"Senior brother Liu Hao, you are righteous and brave!"

Several Wudang sect disciples who were rescued saluted Yin Hao's back.

"Senior Brother Liu Hao is so powerful, we are saved!"

The pupils of several female disciples of the Hengshan Sect were radiant.

"Senior Brother Liu Hao is truly a hero. He alone blocked the demon sect's attack and saved him from danger. When the sword light passed by, the demons bowed their heads. It is indeed a bright sword that hates evil and punishes evil and promotes good!"

The disciples of Taishan School were very grateful.

"Liu's wish in this life is to kill all evildoers, kill all the villains of the Demon Sect, and restore the world to a bright and bright world without any darkness!" Yin Hao let out a long cry, which spread in all directions and shook ten domains. He flew to the place where Linghu Chong had been forcing him Daoist Chongxu, who also had a few wounds on his body, shouted loudly, "Master, please stand back, and let this uncle Yue mourn his misfortune and anger him without fighting, disregarding good and evil, violating ethics, finally abandoning justice, and falling into the devil's way." Leave Linghu Chong to me!"

"In our righteous way, there is a nephew, justice is endless!" Daoist Chongxu sighed, and cheered up again, "Nephew, just like your name, the sun is in the sky, the light shines, and the darkness will disappear , and return the world to a bright future!"

　The sun is mighty, and it is still in the ten directions. When there is a collection, the ticket is flying, the reward is golden, and the light is bright!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)