Chapter 83: The Battle of the Right Devil, Yi Xing Shan Shan

Correct! Demon!

It is the main theme above the rivers and lakes at any time.

When the two meet, they are basically life and death.

Many times, there is no distinction between right and wrong, and even in Xu Xiaoran’s view, this is not a traditional division of good and evil.

It’s just a division of camps.

Of course, in Xu Xiaoran’s view, the distinction between good and evil in the rivers and lakes is not so correct.

There are naturally many evil people in the evil path, but there are also scum in the right path.

In fact, with the passage of time, the continuous war between the two sides has developed to the present, and between the two sects of the right and the devil, it is no longer aimed at a certain person or a certain thing, but the bitter hatred between the two camps.

It’s like now.

As soon as the Demon Dao appeared, Wudang.

Between the two sides, there was no politeness, and there was not even any greeting, which directly brought about a shocking battle.

The top masters of the Demon Dao that appeared before were naturally not all, in fact, it did not delay for too long, and the large team of the Demon Dao had already killed Wudang Mountain.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the killing was everywhere.

There is no excesses at all, in fact, these two sides meet, there is no need for words, the fight is fundamental.

At this time, the two sects of Daofei, which had previously been-for-tat, also temporarily eliminated Mustard and dealt with the common enemy.

The entire Wudang Mountain was transformed into an Asura battlefield, and there were battles everywhere.

Zhang Sanfeng and the others have also disappeared from the field.

These people naturally would not fight on Wudang Mountain, otherwise, with the fluctuations caused by their actions, there would be few people in the field who could survive at all.

At this moment, almost no one can stay out of the situation, because the mountains are full of battlefields. Except for one Xu Xiaoran.

Compared with the bloody battles around him, Xu Xiaoran’s situation seemed a little out of place, he was matchless, standing on the eaves casually, and did not participate in the battle.

The people of the right path naturally knew that Xu Xiaoran was not their enemy, plus they had also seen the horror of Xu Xiaoran’s sword blade before, and the people of the Demon Dao seemed to know that Xu Xiaoran was not easy to mess with, maybe he saw it, or maybe he received some instructions, so no one came up to provoke him.

Therefore, at this time, Xu Xiaoran’s vicinity belonged to a vacuum, and it was almost the only peaceful place on Wudang Mountain, but this kind of peace could only be enjoyed by him alone.

Xu Xiaoran yawned, casually observing the situation in the field, the Demon Dao forces, this time seemed to be prepared, Xu Xiaoran looked at it casually, and had already found no less than ten top Demon Dao forces.

Of course, the right way side is actually not weak, this time Zhang Sanfeng has a big birthday, it can be said that most of the right way sects in martial arts are sending people to come, and the number of masters gathered is also considerable.

For a while, it was impossible to see which side had fallen behind.

However, in comparison, the Buddha Gate is a little miserable this time.

Originally, Wudang on the Buddha Gate had made considerable preparations, and the number of masters brought was not quite large, but after the successive blows of Gu Daoist and Xu Xiaoran, especially Xu Xiaoran, they defeated several of their great masters in one fell swoop, causing considerable losses to the Buddha Gate.

But the Demon Gate doesn’t care about this, and the siege of the Buddha Gate can be described as quite strong.

This is not to blame others, these monks usually have the most ruthless attack on the forces of the Demon Dao, so in the scene, this group of shining bald heads can be said to be very attractive to hatred.

The Shaolin Temple is better, they brought more people this time, so at present, it has not been hit too hard.

But Jingnian Zen Monastery and Cihang Jingzhai were a little miserable, and the ancestors of both factions were severely damaged, plus there was also a Ning Daoqi.

The fact that these masters are injured does not mean that they have lost a single combat power, and they also need a large number of people to protect them.

Xu Xiaoran saw many Demon Gate masters, and his eyes looked at the seriously injured people on the ground with blood in his eyes.

Especially Ning Daoqi, usually took action for Cihang Jingzhai, but it caused the hatred of many people in the Demon Gate.

Xu Xiaoran felt that there was a familiar aura hidden in the void near Ning Daoqi, which was Ning Daoqi, who had fought in the capital.

“Oh, interesting!” Xu Xiaoran muttered to himself, the hatred of Shi Zhixuan and Cihang Jingzhai, naturally needless to say, was calculated by them at the beginning, and later hunted down and killed, among which the main force was Ning Daoqi and the four holy monks.

Xu Xiaoran shook his head, for the conflict between the right demon and the demon Buddha, he didn’t mean to mix, he actually wanted to watch Zhang Sanfeng’s hand-to-hand fight, but the speed of these people was too fast, Xu Xiaoran was a little unable to catch up, and, with his strength at this time, it was still slightly worse, although his last sword technique, the power was amazing, but only this move.

“Alas!” Looking at the chaotic Wudang Mountain, Xu Xiaoran felt a little bored, and he didn’t want to stay anymore.

In fact, although the battle is fierce, it is not too impossible for both sides of this big war to completely eliminate each other.

Xu Xiaoran didn’t want to continue watching the play anymore, floated down, landed on the ground, and casually shot out a sword qi, after solving a demon sect disciple who didn’t have long eyes rushing towards him. Drifting away.

Under Wudang Mountain, it has also become a battlefield, and people in various costumes can be seen fighting with knives everywhere.

Xu Xiaoran shook his head lightly, stepped into the air, and quickly crossed one battlefield after another.

“Little beauty, don’t be afraid, the old man is not a bad person.” A lewd laugh suddenly entered Xu Xiaoran’s ears.

Xu Xiaoran turned his head and saw a middle-aged man with an evil face who was stopping next to a little girl, and next to the two, a trembling old man was hiding in the distance in fear.

“Poof-” Xu Xiaoran looked at everything in front of him a little speechlessly, because this girl and the old man, Xu Xiaoran knew, it was Sun Tianji and Sun Xiaohong.

“I’ll go, this old man won’t pretend to be addicted, watch his granddaughter being bullied.” Xu Xiaoran thought speechlessly.

Xu Xiaoran stepped out and instantly appeared beside Sun Tianji, saying, “Old man, you won’t really watch the play all the time, if you delay for a while, you will really have multiple grandsons-in-law.” ”

Sun Tianji didn’t seem surprised by Xu Xiaoran’s appearance, but after hearing the other party’s words, he frowned slightly and whined: “Alas! The old man also wants to save my poor granddaughter, but the old man I have no chicken power, God, please open your eyes! Heroes passing by, please save my granddaughter! ”

Looking at Old Man Sun’s heart-rending wail, Xu Xiaoran was even more speechless, he understood the details of this old man very well.

“Okay, don’t howl, isn’t it just sung to me!” Xu Xiaoran waved his hand.

“Haha, thank you Xu Hou for saving us, by the way, that lustful thief on the other side is the side of the Yin Lu faction!” Sun Tianji said with a smile.

Xu Xiaoran nodded, he didn’t care much who the other party was, but after hearing Bian Bu’s name, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.


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