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Chapter 826: Duan Lang Appears, The Slaughtered Dragon Cultists

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    "Brother Shan, Brother Shan, I heard from Brother Zhong that there were bloodstains on the back mountain path, something seemed to have happened there last night, you should be careful when you go out!" Zi Ning, who had just picked some vegetables from the vegetable patch,  Worried, he said to Zhuo Shan who was about to go fishing.

    "Is there blood?" Zhuo Shan's heart skipped a beat, he remembered the sound of dragon chants and fighting that he vaguely heard last night, could it be related to this?

    However, he was afraid that Zi Ning would be worried, so he didn't say much, but comforted him softly: "Don't worry! There is a stronghold of the Dragon Cult nearby, and bad people dare not come here to do evil."

    Zi Ningxiu frowned slightly, she knew her husband's previous identity well, knew that he must have been a member of the world, she was very worried that some of her husband's former enemies would come to seek revenge on him.

    And that strange big black sword, maybe, she should give that sword to the Dragon Cultists, if it belongs to her husband, if he thinks about it later, I believe the Dragon Cultists will not be greedy for their things, they will definitely  Give it back to him.

    But if the husband never regains his memory, then the sword is of course useless.

    Zhuo Shan took the fishing net and went out to the pier. Zi Ning sat at home and thought for a while, and decided to see the situation before talking.

    In more than half a month, the members of the Dragon Cult will come to collect fish again. If it is really impossible at that time, I will hand over the sword to them and ask them to keep it for them.

    And when Zi Ning was thinking about the Dragon Cultists, the Dragon Cultists who were guarding around encountered the greatest crisis.

    At the back of the fishing village, Commander Mo led his team of more than 20 believers, blocking the way of a group of people. There were only seven people in the group. The leader was a thin figure with disheveled hair and cold eyes, holding a long sword.  young people.

    "People in the rivers and lakes are not allowed to enter the fishing village, and retreat quickly." Commander Mo shouted in a deep voice.

    The young man headed by the other party turned his head to look at Commander Mo, with a slight sneer on his face, and said, "The person I sent last night was killed by you?"

    Commander Mo's face hidden behind the mask changed slightly, and he said in a concentrated voice: "You sent those people? Very good, then you stay here too! Kill."

    Immediately behind him, several people jumped out of the disciples, and each of them threw a palm in the air to attack the leading youth, but they all used a move of Flying Dragon in the Sky.

    "hold head high"

    Originally, these Dragon Cultists were not very strong, and the sound of the dragon's chant was very weak, but because several people shot together and formed a resonance, they also had a bit of power.  Understand.

    "Clang"

    I saw the leading young man pursed his lips in disdain, and suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and the moment he saw the red sword body of the long sword clearly, Commander Mo's pupils shrank sharply, "Firescale Sword, you are Duanlang."

    Duan Lang sneered and said: "I only know now, it's too late, Shenlong Sect, my uncle beat you into the Snake Sect."

    While speaking, the Firescale Sword slashed out horizontally, with a domineering and blazing stream of flames flowing on the sword, the sword was fierce and unstoppable, and as soon as it came into contact with the energy of Jianglong's Palm, it was blown away like a rotten dragon.

    The fiery snake pierced through the air, and the red flames blazed. After the fire scale sword scattered the power of Jianglong's palm, it slashed at the four leaping dragon disciples unabated. Four streams of flame shot out, hitting the four dragon disciples.  chest.

    "Puff puff¡­¡­"

    "Uh"

    After several shrill screams, several scorched black corpses fell to the ground. Commander Mo felt great hatred, slightly bent his left leg, bent his right arm inward, drew a circle with his right palm, and suddenly pushed outward.

    "hold head high"

    Commander Mo, as a first-class master in the Jianghu, his skill is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary believers. This move, Kanglong Yougui, is more than a step stronger than the believers in terms of power and power.

    An invisible and solid dragon-shaped force flew out, and the strong wind blew up, sending out a low-pitched dragon cry, and rushed towards Duanlang.

    Duan Lang, who didn't pay much attention to the other party at first, looked a little more serious, "It's kind of interesting."

    The flames rose, and the blade of the Huolin Sword lit up with a dazzling blazing light, like the scorching sun across the sky, slashing angrily at the dragon-shaped Qi Jin rushing in front of him and Commander Mo behind him.

    This is a move in the eclipse sword technique "the sun is shining and the sky is in the sky".

    "Boom"

    Amidst the bang, the energy of the dragon's form collapsed immediately, the red flames were violent, and the flow of flames was only blocked for a while. Under the urging of the Duanlang sword, it still violently blasted towards Commander Mo.

    Facing Duanlang's fierce and ruthless sword force, Commander Mo knew that he was far from being an opponent, so he hurriedly shouted: "Withdraw, hurry toThe rudder reports, and I will stop him.  "

    After finishing speaking, he slapped out his palms one after another, and made continuous vigor in a style of dense clouds and no rain, trying to resist Duan Lang's violent crimson sword glow like a stream of flames.

    ? of the remaining dozen or so members of the Dragon Cult, at least six of them scattered and fled, each running in one direction. Yan Xing Qianli Qinggong was performed, and he was as sensitive as a golden swallow.

    "Stop them." Duanlang also yelled, and the six men behind him were about to chase and kill one of them, but the remaining members of the Dragon Cult surrounded them desperately, trying to cover their brothers to escape and report the news.

    The members of the Dragon Cult are not afraid of death, because the compensation after their sacrifices is very generous, which can ensure that their families have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime, and their wives and children will also be taken care of by the Dragon Cult until they die.

    "Bastard." Duanlang and his subordinates were held back by the Dragon Cult disciples who were not afraid of death, but their martial arts were not weaker than those of his subordinates, and it was too late to pursue them.

    ? Of the remaining twelve Dragon Cultists, six of them each took over one of Duanlang's subordinates, and the other six joined Commander Mo to besiege Duanlang, but it was obvious that they couldn't last long.

    "Death to me, Huolin eclipses the sun." Duanlang was so tyrannical that he was entangled, and finally broke out.

    The violent and hot stream of flames rose with the high temperature of melting gold and broken iron. Under the extreme high temperature, the sword energy of the Fire Scale Sword turned from red to black.

    Countless blazing sword energy formed an overwhelming sword net, as dense as a dark cloud covering it, impenetrable, like a solar eclipse.

    "Puff puff puff"

    "Ahhh"

    The members of the Dragon Cult were killed one by one in the tight sword net. Commander Mo used his whole body's strength to move Li She Dachuan, Hong Jian Yu Lu, or Yue Zai Yuan three times to the sword net, and finally blasted out.  a way out.

    Although when he broke through the sword net, countless scorched sword marks were cut out by the dense sword energy. Because of the high temperature wound, not even a drop of blood flowed out, and the fiery sword energy invaded his body, wantonly destroying his meridians and viscera, but he finally escaped.  Covered by the sword net, there was no death on the spot.

    As soon as Commander Mo stepped out of the sword net, he didn't dare to hesitate at all. He used Yan Xing Qianli's light kung fu, and quickly swept towards the direction of the sub-rudder.

    In this encounter, among the twenty-two members of the Shenlong Cult, except for the six who fled to report the news and Commander Mo, all the other sixteen died in the battle.

    After Duan Lang killed all the members of the Dragon Cult who blocked him, he ordered his subordinates: "Catch Bu Jingyun as quickly as possible, and force him to tell the whereabouts of the peerless sword."

    "Yes." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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