Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 1796 The ambush in the ambush
This scene shocked me, but I didn't know what happened. When I turned my head to look at Zhiqing, I found that his face became more serious and his body trembled slightly. It shows one thing, what we see is not a good phenomenon.

"Wu Jiaerlang, Elder Qinglong has led a large number of masters to break the formation. Take care of yourself for a while. If it doesn't work, just leave. Don't show off, you know?" Master Zhiqing said in a deep voice.

"Rest assured, I can take care of myself, let's go in quickly," I said.

Master Zhiqing looked at me deeply, then turned around and walked quickly. Not long after the two of us walked forward, Master Zhiqing paused, tiptoed, and stood up from the ground, facing the person in front of him. Jumped on the roof of a building.

The reason why we did this was that we were worried that someone might be ambushing us at the entrance, but the Zhiqing people were very thoughtful.

Because when we first entered the formation within the formation, there were two bewitched people guarding the door. These two people were very useful. First, they could confuse us and make us think that this place was safe and sound. Those who come will leave on their own.

The second is that once someone gets close to those two old Taoists, the two old Taoists are full of lethality. If they are not prepared, the people around them will suffer heavy casualties.

This third function is to be on guard. When the two veteran gatekeepers are exposed to the explosion and die, Elder Qinglong will definitely notice it and feel that foreign aid has come in, and then they will take precautions and wait for us. Go in and die.

As long as we enter through the main entrance, we will immediately hit the muzzle of the gun, which is no different from dying. Therefore, only the most halal people will choose to go to the roof, which will increase the safety factor.

As soon as Zhiqingren went up, I followed closely behind. With a little tip of my toe and a sway of my body, I jumped onto the roof a few meters high. I quickly squatted on the ridge and looked down.

However, as soon as Mr. Zhiqing and I showed up, before we could see clearly what was going on below, a hail of bullets came towards us. The frightened Mr. Zhiqing quickly moved down a distance, and the bullet hit us. Debris was flying everywhere, and a lot of it splashed onto our bodies, causing pain.

The sound of bullets continued, making me and Master Zhiqing unable to raise our heads.

Damn it, these people from the Black Water Holy Spirit Cult are so hateful. They are all practitioners, and they have more strength than ordinary people, but they still use weapons like guns. They should be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

The gunfire hadn't stopped yet, and then we heard footsteps on the roof, and the footsteps were very dense, and there must be a lot of people.

At that moment, Master Zhiqing and I both looked at each other. Without saying a word, we turned back, jumped off the roof, and landed back in the yard. The main reason was that it was not easy to do anything on the roof, and we didn’t know each other. There are so many people, it is easy to hide from open guns and hard to defend against hidden arrows. This bullet is no joke.

After jumping down, without waiting for the enemy to show up, I resorted to the shocking move of the fire dragon in Xuantian Sword Art. A long purple fire dragon spit out, let out a desolate dragon chant, and rushed towards the room. The top rushed straight up, and at the same time, the sword behind Master Zhiqing also jumped out, but seeing the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a dozen long swords after pinching a few spells. scattered, ready to go.

Here, just as we were getting ready, seven or eight people with guns in their hands appeared on the eaves over there, coming towards us and firing continuously.

However, their chatter did not last long. As soon as they appeared, my purple fire dragon pounced directly on them.

I heard them exclaim at the same time, and then the fire dragon rushed forward. With a dull dragon roar, three or four people were swept away by the fire dragon. Purple flames suddenly appeared all over their bodies, and they rolled directly from It rolled down from the eaves, and kept making pitiful wailing sounds as it burned, rolling all over the ground.

The remaining guys with guns were stabbed horizontally by the long swords split from Zhi Qingren's hands. At least two swords were pierced into each of them, and one person's head was directly hit by the sword. They all fell down, blood shot out several meters high, and then the body rolled straight down from the roof.

In just an instant, those people with guns were wiped out. It seems that these people with guns are not very powerful practitioners except for their better marksmanship.

However, there were still footsteps on the roof, and the purple fire dragon was wandering on the roof. I clearly saw two guys who looked like black shaman monks were also swept by the fire dragon, and screamed from the roof. Jumped up and fell down.

This fire dragon's shocking move was so powerful that as soon as it appeared, it caused those people on the roof to scream in surprise. Some of them jumped down again in fear as soon as they reached the roof.

At this time, suddenly, a black mist floated up from the other side of the house, and hit the purple fire dragon directly. Once the forces on both sides were offset, they immediately disintegrated.

Who made that move just now?

It was so powerful that it directly broke my Fire Dragon Jingtian Sword Technique.

As soon as the movement here stopped, twenty or thirty people jumped down from the roof one after another and surrounded us. Master Zhiqing and I all stood in front of us and looked at the people around us. .

But I saw that among the 30 people, some were black witch monks from the Black Water Holy Spirit Sect. They all had skulls a little larger than their fists hanging on their necks. Some black witch monks had more skulls hanging on their necks, and some had more skulls hanging on their necks. There are fewer hangings, and I feel that there are more skulls hanging. They should be relatively powerful in cultivation. In addition to these black wizard monks, there are also some other masters from the Black Water Holy Spirit Cult. The remaining ones are about ten. The man in black robes was dressed like a wizard, with a hat on his head. There were brightly colored patterns on the black robes, which were unique to the Wood Gu lineage.

Those men in black robes must be the men of Elder Qinglong, from the Blood Witch Village of Guiyong Dao.

After these people surrounded me and Master Zhiqing, one of the guys with more than a dozen skulls hanging around his neck pointed at me and said: "This man... is the Yanguo man who killed Saint Dilu, and he came here unexpectedly If he dies, he will be handed over to us, the Black Water Holy Spirit Cult, to take care of him later and avenge Saint Dilu!"

What this black shaman monk said was the language of stone, which was very jittery. Master Zhiqing couldn't understand it, but I could hear it clearly.

The next moment, nearly twenty people from the Blackwater Holy Spirit Cult all rushed towards me.

(End of this chapter)