Chapter 1265

Xiangqiu Shushan resident, secret room, elder meeting room.

Zhuge Wandao's eyes swept over the empty positions of the five elders one by one. Beside him stood a disgraced high-ranking martial artist. As one of the few warriors who had escaped from the northern Sichuan forest, after he reported the real situation to the master, in just a few hours, he suddenly found that the master The door is much, much older.

"Little Wuzi, if I remember correctly, you grew up with Qianqiu, right?" Zhuge Wandao asked softly with a kind smile on his lips.

"Yes, Master, I grew up with the Great Elder when I was a child." Little Wuzi gritted his teeth thinking of the nuclear attack in the northern Sichuan forest, "But compared with the great foresight of the Great Elder, I am far behind. If it weren't for you and the elder The elder intends to cultivate it, and I don't have today, I will definitely avenge the Great Elder's revenge."

Zhuge Wandao sighed, picked up the short gun on the table, and looked at the gleaming tip of the gun against the light: "What revenge?"

"This life is gone, and I have to tear off a piece of Ye Lingtian's flesh!" Little Wuzi's eyes flashed with hatred, "If the head allows, I will take the only remaining brother to Jinghai and copy the information from Yuanshen Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd." Lair!"

Zhuge Wandao turned his head to look at the little five sons with white hair all over his temples: "Ye Lingtian was able to kill Qian Qiuyin in the forest in northern Sichuan without knowing how. Could it be that he couldn't guess that we would overthrow his lair? I'm afraid you As soon as a person lands in Jinghai, the head on his neck immediately flies away."

The little five clenched their fists tightly: "If that's the case, I have to give it a try. If the head on my neck doesn't fly, I might be able to kill Yuanshen Pharmaceutical, not to mention taking Ye Lingtian's head, at least I can kill him a woman. Let him remember that if you move Shushan, you will have to pay the price!"

Zhuge Wandao stood up, waved his hands and said, "If you did this when you came out of the Northern Sichuan Forest, there might still be a slight possibility. Now that you have wings, you won't be able to fly out of the Shushan camp!"

Little Wuzi was shocked: "Master, you mean..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a Shushan disciple suddenly push open the door of the secret room, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, the people of Yuxiao Palace have surrounded us heavily!"

"Let all those with long handles under the crotch of Shushan fight with their guns!" Zhuge Wandao glared at the flustered disciples, patted the table and shouted, "Everything you have is bestowed by Shushan. Shushan is with you, and Shushan is dead!" You are dead! Even if you are so scared that you pee your pants at the last moment, you have to straighten your chest, otherwise the people of Yuxiao Palace will not kill you, and the Black Dragon Spear in my hand will not recognize people!"

"Yes, master!" Shushan disciple gritted his teeth, turned and ran outside.

Zhuge Wandao turned his head and smiled heartily at Little Wuzi, and patted him on the shoulder: "Did you see that? Since Yin Qianqiu has the ability, he is absolutely sure to take all of us down. The road to Shushan has come to an end."

Has the road to Shushan come to an end? Little Wuzi trembled all over, his eyes full of unwillingness, as the top of the top sect, Shushan has ruled the world of Wumen for thousands of years, and it can be finished in a day, this is not true, absolutely not true!

Zhuge Wandao saw the little five standing there in a daze, thinking about the sudden change of situation, he sighed with emotion: "Tianxue from Yuxiao Palace and Ye Lingtian from Yuanshen Pharmaceutical have already expected that we will play mantis catching cicadas and orioles in the back!" What's more frightening is that we were kept in the dark from the beginning to the end, our communication system was strangled by them, and we didn't know the real situation of the top sect battle until three hours ago!"

"The allied army in Xiaoyao Valley was wiped out, and half of the Yuxiao Palace lost its troops. What a terrible result!" Zhuge Wandao took a deep breath, his eyes were red, "My Shushan is even more pathetic. The men and horses didn't even meet each other, and the northern Sichuan forest elites are almost exhausted!"

Thinking of the plight of his brothers, the little fifth son trembled all over: "Ye Lingtian is too despicable!"

Zhuge Wandao stretched out his finger and shook it, and said very calmly: "He is not mean, but capable! If we have such ability, we will not be polite when playing. Unfortunately, we really don't have that ability. At the beginning we underestimated Yuxiao Palace, of course, looking back now, it’s okay to underestimate Yuxiao Palace, the key point is that we underestimated Yuanshen Pharmaceutical, a force that came from the secular world, and it has grown tremendously without knowing it Powerful, it is like a tank, it walks forward according to the established route, and crushes whatever it encounters. Today is my Shushan, and in the future it will be the sects of the sect. I am afraid that in the end, Yuxiao Palace will also be destroyed by it. Grind it into minced meat!"

The little five walked up to Zhuge Wandao, and said coldly, "Even if he is a tank, the guns in our hands can leave permanent marks on them."

"That's right! Defeated is defeated, but the loser also has dignity!" Zhuge Qianqiu was so proud, "We will use the guns in our hands to let Tianxue and Ye Lingtian know that we want Shushan to hand over our knees. Possibly! We can only give them blood, and we will use our ruthlessness to make them sleep with nightmares!"

"To be able to fight the enemy bravely with the head of the sect today, the little fifth son will not be in vain!" The blood on the little fifth son Zhou's body immediately boiled.

Zhuge Wandao turned around and said coldly to Little Wuzi: "No! You don't want to fight with me."

Little Wuzi frowned, and asked puzzledly, "Why?"

"Wumen families who have been exterminated in history often have a very miserable end. Instead of letting them be humiliated by others, it is better to let them die in our hands or give ourselves a dignified death." Zhuge Wandao touched the Black Dragon Spear in his hand , gritted his teeth and said, "I also have family members, I can't do it, this task is entrusted to you!"

Xiao Wuzi immediately stood on the spot and said in a trembling voice: "Master, this..."

Zhuge Wandao tightly clutched the collar of Xiao Wuzi's shirt, his eyes were red: "No! Remember, let them die with dignity! After finishing, if there are still people in hand for me to continue killing, Tianxue and Ye Lingtian will If you want to set foot on my Shu Mountain, you must step forward step by step on our blood!"

Xiao Wuzi closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I understand!"

"Go!" Zhuge Wandao let go of his hand, and immediately left the secret room with the Black Dragon Spear.

At this time, the fight has already begun, and the real fight is not like the one shown in the film and television drama, where the two armies are still talking endlessly before the confrontation.

Tianxue deeply understands that the best way to deal with sects like Shushan is to attack with violent storms. Therefore, as soon as the encirclement circle was formed, the elites of Yuxiao Palace rushed up and started killing wildly.

Zhuge Wandao held the Black Dragon Spear in his hand, pointing his toe, and the tip of the spear flashed a black light under the blue sky.

when!

The gun collided with the sword, and the sword in the hand of an elite of Yuxiao Palace broke in two.

"Go to hell!" Zhuge Wandao suddenly turned around in mid-air, and the Black Dragon Spear shot out, like lightning and sharp arrows, piercing the throat of this Yuxiao Palace disciple.

The air slammed because of the strong internal force, Zhuge Wandao didn't look at the dead Yuxiao Palace elite, held the Black Dragon Spear that passed straight through the neck, and rushed forward with his internal force.

Holding the Black Dragon Short Spear, he shuttled between the gaps in the sword shadows. The Black Dragon Spear made graceful trajectories one after another. Whenever his figure passed by, there was always blood spraying.

He rushed forward for more than 30 meters, and thirteen elites from Yuxiao Palace had fallen down! Zhuge Wandao used his strength to explain what a real martial artist is in front of the elites of Yuxiao Palace, and he also used his calmness and ruthlessness to make people admire Shushan's spear skills. He is fierce and powerful, but among the only remaining warriors in Shushan, the warriors who can be compared with him are extinct, otherwise he will really kill a piece of sky.

The warriors with guns fell one by one, many of them were children in their teens, no, they were not children!

If you observe these underage warriors carefully, you will find that they cannot find the innocence that children should have on their faces. Facing the splashing blood, their eyes are full of excitement, without the slightest fear. What's more, the mind is very gloomy. Facing some beautiful Yuxiao Palace elites, the words that pop out of their mouths are extremely obscene, intending to disturb their thoughts and deal a fatal blow.

Many of these elites of Yuxiao Palace practiced behind closed doors in Yuxiao Palace and were not deeply involved in the world. As a result, many elites were distracted by the nonsense of these bad boys, and they were in a hurry.

To be honest, Shushan, which has only an empty shelf, has shown a combat effectiveness that is completely different from their state. If this situation is allowed to continue, I am afraid that Yuxiao Palace will suffer greater casualties than the battle of Tianyun Mountain.

Tianxue frowned looking at the situation in the arena, she couldn't bear it any longer, she turned her head to Ye Lingtian and said, "Just stay here!"

Then she held the Bihai Qingtian sword, and the army green figure rushed towards a warrior in his teens, raised the Bihai Qingtian sword, cut off his right arm, and at the same time held his hair, with both hands pointing in opposite directions. Pull, holding a human head in his hand.

"Don't talk nonsense with them, kill!" Saying this, Tianxue stepped quickly, and the Bihai Qingtian sword moved with her, and blue brilliance flashed in the crowd.

Those disrespectful Shushanmen were about to throw their short spears at the woman in the army green trench coat, but at this moment, the cold wind was blowing, and those blue brilliance brushed through their bodies. Immediately, these Shushan sect members fell apart.

The blood is pungent, dead bodies are everywhere, and of course there are broken limbs. The elites of Yuxiao Palace use their swords, and the Shushan disciples use their guns to write about the cruelty of cold war.

As the sound of fighting on the battlefield became smaller and smaller, the flames of the collision of guns and swords became less and less, and the outcome of the war had already been decided. No, this is a battle that has not yet begun.

There is absolutely no possibility of victory in Shushan. The reason why they fight to the death is to let Yuxiaogong know that even if there is only one man or boy left in Shushan, they can still bite off a piece of meat from the elite of Yuxiaogong.

Sturdy not only belongs to Xiaoyao Valley, but bravery is not synonymous with Xiaoyao Valley. Shushanmen use their guns in their hands, their will and cunning and cruel wrists to tell the world of Wumen that Shushan deserves its name to stand in the top school for thousands of years!