Chapter 12: Wicked

These swordsmen are being eroded by strange black masks, and the smoldering gas is constantly produced in the hood. These gases madly plunder the power of their spirits. As time goes by, their power is getting weaker and weaker. It is impossible to break through the black mask, and a group of people have been trapped here.
"Haha, so many people? I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that this time I caught the big fish!"
The black boss released a greedy gaze, glanced at each of the Shenjian disciples, and finally stared at several of the pretty female disciples, watching the graceful female disciples, the black boss The saliva has collapsed.
"So many prey! The leader will definitely reward us! Haha, make a big profit!"
"It’s a big harvest!"
Everyone likes it.
Seeing that this group of people is so bad, the disciples who sit on the ground with their knees stand up one by one, pull out the long sword behind them, and stare at the guys with vigilance.
"who are you?"
Asked for the first older disciple.
"It doesn't matter!" Black boss laughed. "I will give you a piece of advice. If you don't resist, you can live. If you resist, then you can live for a long time, hehe!"
"Do you know who we are?"
The older disciple shouted.
Black boss: "Who?"
"We are disciples of the Shenjian School! Let's come here to find the fruits of the new moon! If you dare to move us, you will be chased by the Excalibur!" Waiting for the older disciple to speak, next to a younger The disciple shouted proudly.
But in the next second, a black tiger's head knife smashed at him, and the full power of the spirit was attached to the blade, and he instantly split him into two.
Hey.
The knife fell and the man died.
The blood of the internal organs was scattered.
"what!!!!"
People are screaming in horror.
"Lu Shidi!!"
The disciples were all pale and the female disciples were retreating again and again, and their eyes were huge.
"You!!" The older disciple snorted and immediately looked at the wicked and wicked people with fear.
"What is the Shenjian School?" The black boss sneered: "We are not afraid of the evil people, we are following us. This black mask has absorbed your spiritual power. Your strength is now the most spiritual." , not our opponent, if you resist, this! It is the end!"
The older disciples' faces were cloudy and uncertain. No one had thought that there was a wicked person in this sinister Crescent Valley, and their congregation was extremely wicked!
"The wicked teach? Is it true that those who are here to find the fruits of the new moon are persecuted by you?" A female disciple suddenly asked.
"Ha ha ha ha, yes! We teach the Lord to practice the "Evil God", which requires a large number of living spiritualists to practice as sacrifices. Therefore, we also release the news of the treasure "Tianqing", attracting a large number of spiritualists to come here to hunt treasures. The new moon fruit is good, but it attracts low-level spiritualists, and 'Tianqing' can attract good spiritual practitioners! Because of Tianqing, these years have caught a lot of big fish, the leader The "Evil God's Law" is almost complete, and it is time for the wicked to teach the unification of the mainland, hahaha..."
The black boss yelled at Zhang Daxiao, and seemed to have thought of the beauty of the summer with the scent of the teacher.
"It turns out that Tianqing is just a scam! It is a bait that you deliberately released!"
"Scam? No, no! This is not a scam. Our wicked people do have a heavenly engine, and they are in the hands of the teacher. Tianqing is at hand. Why do we horrible people teach you to fear your swordsmanship? What's more! Kill here. You, the Shenjian faction, only think that you have encountered a powerful beast here, no one will think of the existence of the evil people! So you will die, follow us, not allow you to survive, if the sacrifice It’s not appropriate, but the leader will spare you a life!

Black boss smiled and tempted.
However, the fool also understands that this is a lie, and even if it is not suitable, it must not stay alive. The wicked must teach that their existence is not exposed.
"You guys! Hate! Too hate!!"
"Put it with them! Anyway, it's dead!"
"That is, Wood Brother, let's fight with them!"
Young and men and women are unwilling to be humiliated, shouting one by one.
The wicked people frowned.
If the other party refuses to cooperate, it will be a little troublesome. After all, the other party still has a spiritual product.
"It looks like you are toasting, not eating and drinking!"
The black boss snorted, and then he raised the tiger's head knife and planned to kill another person.
When the wood brother saw it, he couldn’t help it anymore.
"Fight!"
Just listen to him whispering, directly mentioning the sword in his hand and welcoming the past.
"court death!"
The black boss was extremely angry, and the power of the spirits was bursting open, and the fierce smashed the past.
The swords collided, and the power of the spirits of the swords on the knives, such as the water of the rivers and seas, pressed against the sword front. The power of the woods and disciples was weak, and the sword could not be eaten. The sword was shaken and one arm was directly cut down. Blood is mad.
Being weakened by this black mask, how could it be an opponent?
"Brother!!"
The other disciples sighed and rushed up and surrounded the wood brothers.
"Who is his mother's chaos, Lao Tzu sent him to the West!"
Black boss.
The people were scattered by the shocking souls. Some of the young people saw the situation, and the rebellious heart immediately dissipated a few points. Only a few savage savage, but also with fierce and unwilling eyes glared at these wicked people.
The strength of these members of the church is not strong, but under the influence of the black mask, the strength of the Shenjian disciples is more fragile. It is only a little more powerful than the ordinary people. How can these churches not pay?
The Shenjian disciples were completely desperate, and many people did not know whether to obey or resist.
Hey.
Just then, a soft bang was heard next to the black mask.
Very harsh.
The people looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a young man dressed in plain, carrying a sword and carrying a rusted sword.
He stared at the black boss and other people with vigilance, but his pace went slowly and steadily toward the black mask.
For all this, the young man’s performance is very calm.
No joy, no sadness, no surprise, no innocence.
He seems to have only one goal.
That is the position next to the black mask!
"It is a spiritual master!"
"Oh, is there another prey? The strength seems to be very low!"
"One more is one! Isn't that good?"
The black boss laughed and then shouted: "Wild dog, you go to bring him, others will bring the guests of the Shenjian faction back to the church, whoever resists, hey... directly kills!

"Yes!"
After that, the wicked sects of the 7th and 8th began to work.
"You...you...don's get close to me!"
A female disciple trembled and looked at the black boss who was close to her.
"Smelly girl, hurry with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu promises to make you want to die!"
The black boss grabbed the wrist of the female disciple and smiled.
"Let her go!"
A male disciple shouted.
But in the next second, he was turned to the ground by the black boss, vomiting blood.
"A group of waste people, dare to resist me? This black mask is a magic weapon that the Lord has given us, specifically for dealing with the spiritualists. Here, no one of you wants to defeat us!"
The black boss said disdainfully, then pulled the female disciple to go straight to the black mask.
The scene immediately rioted.
And the other named the wild dog is also coming towards Su Yun.
"Hey, stinky boy! Hurry up to the uncle, or I will kill you!"
The wild dog carried a big hammer and shouted at Su Yun.