The heartthrob cannon fodder counterattack system

Duan Lingyu stepped forward slowly and drew out his long sword, "Who is my opponent?"

He was dressed in red, but his expression was cold, the colder the colder, the more beautiful the more beautiful.

Jian Wenlin Jiejie smiled strangely and stepped forward.

Duan Lingyu looked at Jian Wenlin, "Is that you?"

Jian Wenlin shook his head, "It's not me, it's one of my slaves who wants to fight you."

Duan Lingyu frowned when he heard that the Moro Sect was going to send a slave to fight against him.

"Master Duan, don't underestimate him. He is a medicine man I have refined, and he is also my most proud work. There are 500 people in the same batch as him, all of whom couldn't stand the medicine and died. He is the only one who survived. Jian Wenlin paused, "Speaking of which, he was originally one of your righteous people."

Duan Lingyu said coldly: "Desperate."

A person flew out from among the disciples of the Devil's Cult and landed on the high platform, causing the entire platform to shake.He lifted his cloak to reveal his true face.

He Mengqing was shocked when he saw this person, it turned out that this person was Shen Yixing.However, Shen Yixing's figure was much taller than before, and his skin became darker.His eyes were dark and expressionless, with an iron chain tied around his neck, his upper body naked, only a pair of trousers on his lower body, and no shoes.

Although Shen Yixing's appearance had changed, many people still recognized him.

"Isn't this Shen Yixing, the head of the 'Seven Sons of Kunlun'?"

"Shen Yixing unexpectedly joined the Demon Sect."

"Shen Yixing was refined into a medicine man, and lost all sanity, how can he be blamed."

Refining a person into a medicine man, although it can increase the person's skill several times and make the body invulnerable, but it will also make people crazy or demented, and the process will make people extremely painful, life is worse than death.And this method is extremely difficult to succeed, usually only one out of hundreds or thousands of people, and the rest lose their lives.Therefore, only demons and heretics can refine people into medicine people.

Duan Lingyu looked at Shen Yixing and sighed, "I met you in the past, but you can be called a young hero, but now that you have fallen to this point, why don't I give you a good time."

Shen Yixing lowered his eyes and did not respond.

Jian Wenlin ordered: "Beat him."

With a low growl, Shen Yixing attacked.

After Duan Lingyu and Shen Yixing went through a few tricks, they were secretly startled.It's not that he has never seen a medicine man, but he has never seen a medicine man who is so powerful.The long sword in his hand was unable to hurt Shen Yixing at all.

Fortunately in the misfortune, the devil said that Shen Yixing was the only one out of the five hundred medicine men. If such medicine men could be mass-produced, wouldn't the devil be invincible in the world.

After a few hundred moves, Duan Lingyu was at a disadvantage.He knew in his heart that if he continued like this, he would undoubtedly lose, so he resorted to a trick.

The long sword in his hand turned into thousands of swords, overlapping each other, and attacked Shen Yixing.Among the thousands of swords and thousands of swords, only one sword is real, and the rest are false moves, but there are so many sword shadows that it is difficult to distinguish.

The next moment, Duan Lingyu stabbed Shen Yixing in the chest, and Shen Yixing also hit Duan Lingyu's chest with his palm.

Duan Lingyu vomited red and flew out backwards.

Without changing his face, Shen Yixing pulled out the sword from his chest and threw it on the ground.The blood flowing from his wound was not red, but black, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Victory and defeat.

Out of the three games, the Demon Cult has won two games.If the Demon Cult wins again in the next match, the Demon Cult will win; if the Righteous Way wins, it will be considered a tie.

Everyone's faces were very heavy, and the atmosphere on the scene was extremely dignified.

The disciples of the Fusang School hurried over to help Duan Lingyu up.

Duan Lingyu stood up and sighed: "500 years ago, Xie Xiuran was alone on the top of Liuyu. He was so heroic. I didn't expect that the righteous way would wither like this 500 years later."

After hearing this, everyone was silent for a while.

Xie Xiuran, Xie Xiuran, when will there be another Xie Xiuran?Even Xu Xiaoming with superb aptitude and swordsmanship is far inferior to Xie Xiuran.

When Liu Feixu heard that Duan Lingyu mentioned Xie Xiuran, his expression was a little displeased.This Xie Xiuran is a great disgrace to their Moro Sect, but it is a pity that he was not born 500 years ago, otherwise Xie Xiuran would not be allowed to be so rampant.

Finally came the last match.

Yi Henshui stepped forward slowly, looking at Lu Jingsheng coldly behind the mask.

Lu Jingsheng had no choice but to come forward, "Nephew Yi, your father had a friendship with me when he was alive. Your father would rather die than hand over the "Qi Tan Heart Sutra" to the Demon Sect, but you handed over the "Qi Tan Heart Sutra" The Heart Sutra is dedicated to the Devil's Cult. How will you face your father after a hundred years and a thousand years! You can turn around now, don't make the same mistakes again and again."

Yi Henshui drew his saber in his hand, and slashed at Lu Jingsheng.

Lu Jingsheng drew out his sword and blocked the long knife.He looked earnest, "Nephew Yi, it's time to turn around!"

Yi Henshui's eyes were colder, and his moves were more ruthless.

The more Lu Jingsheng fought with Yi Henshui, the more frightened he became. When he forced Yi Henshui to jump off the cliff, Yi Henshui was far from his opponent. Now that he has fought against him, he has not lost the slightest bit. I don't know what this kid ate Panacea, or practice some peerless martial arts.His thoughts turned, ""Qitan Heart Sutra", you have practiced "Qitan Heart Sutra"!"

The "Qidan Heart Sutra" is indeed an unparalleled magical secret book, and it can make Yi Henshui enter the realm in such a short period of time.And Yi Henshui lied to him that he didn't know where the "Qidan Heart Sutra" was, it was really hateful.

Everyone was in an uproar, Yi Henshui actually practiced the "Qidan Heart Sutra".

Yi Henshui pursed his lips tightly, making a life-threatening move, chasing after his soul.

Lu Jingsheng made a unique move, he wiped his finger on the sword, and a golden light flew out from the sword, brilliant and dazzling, like the sun.

Yi Henshui also made a unique move, black air emitted from the knife, the black air turned into a black dragon, and collided with the golden light.

After the black dragon shattered the golden light, it flew towards Lu Jingsheng.

Lu Jingsheng fought with a horizontal sword, but he was still defeated.After the black dragon knocked his sword into the air, it hit his chest and passed through his body.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

The victory and defeat were already divided, but Yi Henshui still walked towards Lu Jingsheng with his saber in hand.

Lu Ziyao ran out and stood between Yi Henshui and Lu Jingsheng, "Back then you were all dead, and you were the only one left. My father kindly took you in, but you didn't want to repay. Later you joined the Demon Sect, It means that you are a despicable person, and you are to blame for everything!"

Yi Henshui didn't speak, but let out a low laugh from behind the mask.He raised his knife and was about to chop off at Lu Ziyao.

"Stop!" Duan Lingyu braced his wounded body, standing between Lu Ziyao and Yi Henshui.

Yi Henshui looked at Duan Lingyu.

Duan Lingyu said sadly: "She is just a young girl, even if there is a slip of the tongue, do you want to attack her?"

The last time he met Yi Henshui, he also taught Yi Henshui his sword skills.Unexpectedly, on the day they met again, the two would be opposites of good and evil.

Yi Henshui looked around, today was the same as before, no one would believe him.They all felt that he was a wolf-hearted and insulting family.

After he jumped off the cliff that day, he regretted it again.If he dies from now on, whoever avenges the Kunlun faction will be able to expose the true colors of those hypocrites.

Why is he dead, not those wicked people.

He drew his sword and stuck it on the mountain wall.But the sword couldn't stand the falling force and broke.Fortunately, there was a pool of water at the bottom of the cliff, and he fell into the water with Broken Sword and survived.

After he went ashore, he found that there was a roll of paper in the broken sword, and on the paper was the "Qitan Heart Sutra"—it turned out that the "Qitan Heart Sutra" was really on him.

This sword was given to him by his father when he was ten years old. Who would have thought that the "Qidan Heart Sutra" was hidden in the sword.

Although he got the "Qitan Heart Sutra", this is only one of the volumes. There are seven volumes of the "Qitan Heart Sutra" in the world.Wanting to take revenge with one person's strength is tantamount to fantasy.

He didn't dare to seek help from other people on the right way, because he would be stigmatized now, and he was afraid of meeting someone like Lu Jingsheng again.

Thus, a crazy idea came to his mind—to take refuge in the Devil's Cult.

After he dedicated the "Qitan Heart Sutra" to the Demon Sect, he became the Left Protector of the Demon Sect.Those who disobeyed him in the Demon Cult were all killed by him.

Today, he was ordered by the leader of the Demon Sect to come to the Canghai Sect and snatch the "Qidan Heart Sutra" from the Canghai Sect.

He wanted to look away, but suddenly his expression shook because he saw He Mengqing in the crowd.

He Mengqing was still the same as he remembered, so beautiful.

Goodbye in this life, it seems like meeting each other in another life.

Yi Henshui didn't speak, but Liu Feixu opened his mouth, "Sect Leader Duan knows that no matter men or women, no matter how old or young, everyone can have a heart like a snake and a scorpion."

"How dare you say that my heart is like a snake and a scorpion, you demon cultist!" Lu Ziyao heard the meaning behind Liu Feixu's words, and raised her brows.

In a flash, Liu Feixu appeared behind Lu Ziyao.He held a dagger and put it on Lu Ziyao's neck, "Miss Lu, it doesn't matter what you say to Yi Henshui, but you have to be careful when you talk to me, because a demon like me won't be sympathetic. "

After finishing speaking, with a light stroke, he drew a bloodstain on Lu Ziyao's neck.

"Help, help!" Lu Ziyao felt the slight pain from her neck, and opened her eyes wide, terrified.

Lu Jingsheng said hastily: "Why do you have to argue with a little girl?"

Liu Feixu snorted softly and put away the dagger.His figure flashed and returned to the original place.He raised his voice and said: "In the four competitions, my teacher won three games, and my teacher won. According to the agreement, you should hand over the "Qitan Heart Sutra."

Song Linxi's complexion was very ugly. The Devil's Cult was already powerful. If the "Qidan Heart Sutra" was handed over to the Devil's Cult, wouldn't the Devil's Cult become even more powerful.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the distance.

Song Linxi looked in the direction of the sound, his expression became even more ugly, "This is... the direction of my treasure house."