Chapter 509: Reversal
On the only way back to Huanchen Buwu, the number one mechanism master of Hell Island, Qiaodu Tiangong, and two of the four most serious criminals, Langji Xiaoyu and Yixu Daolin, led the criminals of Hell Island to set up mechanisms and ambushed on the cliffs, waiting for the arrival of the defeated army of Huanchen Buwu led by Emperor Zanghun.

Yi Xudao felt an ominous feeling coming over him, "Why is my heart beating so fast all of a sudden?"

When they were in doubt, a powerful sword energy suddenly appeared behind them, and countless criminals died on the spot.

“The Heaven has no partiality, nor does it punish privately. The sword of sin calls the living into questioning, while Heaven’s punishment sentences the dead.” A man dressed in black clothes and wearing a jade crown, with a brand new jade sword on his back, his clear and melodious poetry comes from the Sword of Sin, which calls the Heaven’s punishment on questioning and sentencing.

Qiao Du Tian Gong was shocked to see Wen Tian Qi, and was extremely frightened, "Ah! Second Island Master!"

"Ask God for punishment!"

Langji Xiaoyu and Yixu Daolin were stunned for a moment, and Wentianqi's sword appeared three inches behind him, "floating in the wind and clouds."

Even if the three of them joined forces to block the attack, they would still explode and die on the spot.

"Everyone, run away!" The remaining criminals wanted to escape, but unexpectedly, a figure appeared, and with the flash of a knife, the ambushing criminals were beheaded one after another.

The one who drew the knife was none other than the Four Extraordinary People. "All the criminals imprisoned on Hell Island have been released. It seems that everything is really as the Soul Burial Emperor said. Big Brother is blinded by greed and has colluded with the Japanese to release the prisoners in order to attack the Central Plains."

"The world's ups and downs are created by our generation. Who will be intoxicated by the beauty of the country? The world's hegemony is in the smile, and the waves are broken today." At this time, the rhyme of poetry sounded, and Yue Tianji came with the residual shadow of hatred and the soul-collecting boy, "Second Island Master, please don't forget the agreement you reached with the Soul King."

"Ask the heavens for punishment and they will obey."

"That's good." Yue Tianji said, and came to the mechanism that Qiao Dutiangong had set up before his death.

After watching for a while, dots appeared in the void and a blueprint appeared out of thin air.

Yue Tianji handed the blueprint to Hen Canying and Shoupo Tongzi, and said, "Follow the markings on the blueprint and you will be able to crack the mechanism."

"Yes, Master." Hate Canying and Shoupo Tongzi took over and cracked the mechanism.

Seeing this, the Four Extraordinary People said, "Although Qiaoduotiangong followed Saint Yanluo and went astray, he is still the best mechanism master of our Hell Island. You actually cracked the mechanism he painstakingly arranged with just a few glances. If he were still alive, I'm afraid he would be so angry that he would die again."

Yue Tianji said modestly: "I am not talented. I just know a little bit about mechanical techniques and I was able to crack the mechanism here by chance."

Seeing Yue Tianji's confident look, he actually had some similarities with Lonely Hou Xu. Si Feiren couldn't help but sigh at the common problem of wise men, "No wonder my good friend said that you are the person he least wants to face. Wise men are ruthless, and they are talking about people like you. Are you really not worried about the safety of the Soul Burial Emperor?"

While the two were talking, Hateful Shadow and Soul Collecting Boy reported, "Reporting to the Strategist, the mechanisms have been completely dismantled according to the blueprint."

"Well, next, let's wait for the Soul Emperor to arrive."

On the other side, the Soul Burial Emperor caught up with the retreating crowd, and the Huanchen Buwu army retreated at a high speed.

Saint Yama thought he had victory and led the criminals from Hell Island in pursuit.

After a lot of chasing, the two sides finally arrived at the natural barrier.

Saint Yan Luo led his troops and finally caught up with the remaining troops of Emperor Zanghun and other Huanchen Buwu. "Emperor Zanghun, this is the place I arranged for you to be buried. What do you think?"

The Soul Burial Emperor changed his previous embarrassed look and said calmly, "Really? Who is the one who has no way out today? Saint Yanluo, have you ever thought that you would stumble twice on the same plan?"

"Soul Burial Emperor, don't try to be mysterious. The support army led by your Marshal Yan has been blocked by the Japanese army led by Shenhe Zuomu. How can they support you? You are now in a dead end. As long as I send out a signal, you and your army will all be buried here."

Having said that, Saint Yan Luo had a sense of foreboding in his heart, "Why haven't Qiaoduotiangong and others made any moves so far? Could it be that they..."

Suddenly, there was a loud noise behind him, amidst countless screams.

"The autumn fire is deep in the grass, how can I pity my life and sword? Where can we meet? The mountains are cold, and my white hair and poverty are still growing today." A figure walked slowly. There was only one person coming, but he had the momentum of thousands of troops, which made the rear army of Hell Island tremble.

Seeing this, Mu Tianzhou, who was in charge of the rear guard, stepped forward with a gun and said, "Who are you? Tell me your name."

"The Sword Master of Huanchen Buwu, Qiong Baji." The man who came was none other than the Sword God of Western Xinjiang, Qiong Baji.

“The former Sword God of the Ruotan Sword Clan. He is a master, and Mu Tianzhou has learned his lesson from him.” Mu Tianzhou swung his two spears and stepped forward to challenge, “Qianli Fengyun”.

"Kill!" Qiong Baji bent his fingers and flicked, the Ruotan sword style reappeared, countless sword qi burst out, it was an irresistible force.

The moment Mu Tianzhou took the attack, his two guns broke into pieces and turned into a pool of flesh and blood.

"Four Island Masters!" Unexpectedly, Mu Tianzhou didn't even take a single move, and Lan Shou Hua Yan and Jiu Xian Duan Tian Ren were shocked.

Then, Lan Shou Hua Yan and Jiu Xian Duan Tian Ren shouted, "Everyone, avenge the island master."

"Jue", Qiong Baji turned a blind eye to the enemy in front of him, his aura shook the world, his sword fingers moved instantly, and he made another sword move.

The realm of neither human nor sword was unstoppable. Lan Shou Hua Yan, Jiu Xian Duan Tian Ren and other criminals from Hell Island were not spared and died tragically one after another.

"Kill!" Then, shouts of killing were heard, and a young man led the Huanchen Buwu army and began to attack the Hell Island army from the rear.

"This is my first battle after my rebirth as Poor Thirteen Limits, how can I let down my guard?" This young man is none other than the reborn Poor Thirteen Limits.

He has inherited the true sword skills of his father Qiong Baji, and he is leading the way with the Western Frontier Divine Sword in hand.

Wherever the sword flashes, no life is left.

"There are constant sounds of weapons coming from the rear. They are ambushes." Saint Yama realized that he had fallen into a trap and was trapped from both sides.

Xiao Sechunqiu immediately suggested to Saint Yanluo: "Lord Yan, it is not too late to break out now."

"All troops, charge backwards!" Just as Saint Yama gave the order, the Soul Burial Emperor also ordered his soldiers to launch a counterattack, saying, "It's too late. Saint Yama, how does it feel to fall in the same place? It's a pity that the Japanese army led by Inuwakamaru didn't come with you. That way, we can annihilate you all here, once and for all."

As soon as the voice fell, two sword auras came and attacked Saint Yama's left and right arms, the bleak spring and autumn and the tragic song of the world.

Xiao Se Chunqiu used his knife to block the fierce and evil knife energy, and the Liusha knife broke with a sound.

The sword energy penetrated his body, Xiao Se Chunqiu's life was cut off, and his soul returned to the underworld.

Sad Qu Jue Shi Chen resisted the Sorrowful Sword Style, although he was slightly inferior, he retreated by using the move, and fled away, abandoning Saint Yama.

"The sword cuts open the way to the prison, and the natural dangers cut through the devil's bend. Life depends on the sword. Death depends on the sword."

"The sad sword waving away the dream of the world, the evening sorrow accompanies the lonely window; I send a heartbreaking song to my delicate slave, and I drink drunkenly and hate the long night of lovesickness."

The people who had just made the move were none other than the long-lurking Yizhanmowan and Wuyanbeizhongqiu.

Thanks to Wu Mengsheng for the reward.

Thanks to Dutianshensha Zhoutianxingchen for the reward.

(End of this chapter)

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