super six doors

Chapter 213 Riding the Wind and Breaking the Waves
"Since this is the case, then you can stand up by yourself." Ye Cangqiong smiled lightly.

"En? That's fine." He stood up limping, "The Holy Healing Pill was taken away by Elder Qiu, and they are heading to the Pagoda of Six Harmonies."

The herb hall was in a mess, the dark room that the mage said was empty, the door was open in all directions, and all the Shaolin Temple medicines in the dark room were gone.

Inside the Herb Hall, there were also traces of a fight. It seemed that a fierce battle had taken place here not long ago.

Suddenly, there was a sharp wind from behind.

Ye Cangqiong's figure flashed, and quickly avoided the wind.

Looking back, I saw He Zhenren holding a sword, blocking the door of the dark room.

"Haha, I already knew that you would not give up until the Yellow River. Now that you enter the dark room, you can catch a turtle in your urn." Zhenren He grinned grimly.

As He Zhenren's voice fell, three figures quickly broke into the herbal medicine hall.

These three figures are all members of the Demon Sect. Judging from their vigorous skills, their strength is definitely not weak.

"This person is the one who injured the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect. If we can kill this person, we will have made a great contribution."

"There is a way to heaven if you don't go, there is no way to enter hell, humming in this place, death is imminent."

"Don't talk nonsense, kill this guy quickly, I can't wait for the reward from the Demon Sect."

He Zhenren and three masters of the magic sect blocked Ye Cangqiong in the dark room.

"As expected, you are willing to degenerate, collude with the evil sect, and have ulterior motives." Seeing this situation, Ye Cangqiong suddenly understood that this Master He is a traitor, and that Master He's scheme is not without viciousness. Sweep all the reinforcements from Shaolin Temple.

"Haha, a group of idiots, if we are masters of the Demon Sect, we would have to work hard to attack Shaolin Temple together. Now you have left the mountain behind Shaolin Temple on your own initiative, and you are undoubtedly throwing yourself into the trap." Zhenren He laughed loudly: " As long as the back mountain of Shaolin Temple is slaughtered, the treasures of Shaolin Temple will naturally fall into my hands, so why should I go to such lengths to help those bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple.”

"Idiots talking about dreams." Ye Cangqiong sneered, and launched an attack first.

Ye Cangqiong's figure flickered continuously, and rushed out of the door.

Master He's sword light flickered, but it struck in the phantom.

"Hmph, let me see where you can escape!"

"Flee, you should be the ones who should run away." Ye Cangqiong snorted coldly, Xing Tian's sharp blade suddenly drew a tricky arc, and the snow-like sword light enveloped the master of the magic sect.

"Bang bang bang."

The masters of the magic sect used their unique moves to block Ye Cangqiong's sword move.

The next moment, the three masters of the magic sect couldn't help but retreat three or five steps away. They had expressions of shock on their faces. They didn't expect the young man in front of him to have such a powerful sword with a random sword.

The masters of the magic sect all looked solemn, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Wudang swordsmanship, misty mist."

A few days ago, in the sparring in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, He Zhenren didn't use his full strength.

But now, in the life-and-death fight, Master He no longer concealed his strength, and used his famous swordsmanship without hesitation.

The long sword in He Zhenren's hand drew a semicircle in the air, illusory, like a dream.

"Ride the wind and waves."

Ye Cangqiong's sword also moved, Xing Tian's sharp blade did not flinch, and faced the incoming sword move.

The collision of sword skills and sword moves caused an uproar in the air.

Dust was flying under the ground of the two, and their fierce sword moves made bursting calls.

Immortal He's sword move disappeared without a trace.

And Ye Cangqiong's swordsmanship continued to advance bravely.

He Zhenren turned pale with shock.This guy's swordsmanship is so strong?

The demon masters around looked at each other, and then attacked Ye Cangqiong from both sides of Ye Cangqiong almost simultaneously.

This is a great opportunity.

An afterimage flashed away.

The tricks of the masters of the magic sect failed one after another.

In the instant of lightning and flint just now, Ye Cangqiong's feet suddenly accelerated.

And the sword edge of Xing Tian's sharp blade also moved forward an inch.

At this critical moment of life and death, Zhenren He unleashed all his potential.

He took three steps back, even so, there was still a very eye-catching bloodstain on He's neck.

After the first blow was successful, Ye Cangqiong's divine movement did not stop at all, and the second move of swordsmanship came out in the air. The continuous swordsmanship was like a surging river.

"Vast mist."

Xing Tian swung his sharp blade across the sky, and a shining sword shadow was drawn out quickly.

He Zhenren hastily moved the Wudang sword to his chest.

Blocking the fatal blow, He Zhenren's long sword was thrown out of his hand.

At the same time, the magic masters also continued to besiege Ye Cangqiong.

However, they used all kinds of tricks, but they didn't even touch Ye Cangqiong's clothes.

The Demon Sect masters turned pale with fright. They finally realized that what they encountered was an opponent whose strength cannot be predicted by common sense.

At this time, Ye Cangqiong's third sword was swung almost without any pause.

This sword was placed on He Zhenren's neck with ease, the blade slid, and He Zhenren's head left his body and rolled to the ground.

He Zhenren's body crashed down.

At this time, Ye Cangqiong's figure also paused slightly.

The demon masters each used their own tricks.

"Magic legs."

"Sealing Heaven Fist."

"Earth-shocking swordsmanship."

Fists are flying, legs are powerful, and swords are shining.

Ye Cangqiong's figure turned around, and Xing Tian's sharp blade casually swung out.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and they met the tricks of the three at the same time.

Ye Cangqiong's figure flashed and jumped three meters away.

And the two demon masters were severely injured, one's forearm was cut off by the long sword, one lost his right leg, and the third's long sword was also broken into two pieces.

The demon master's expression was horrified, showing an unbelievable expression. This young man has broken three moves with one sword, and is so tyrannical to this extent. Could it be that he is a martial arts master?
"Demon Realm sprites."

Ye Cangqiong let out a soft snort, quickened his steps, and the overwhelming waves of swords surrounded the three of them.

Swipe, swipe, and three swords are drawn out.

The three swords hit the vital points of the Demon Sect masters one by one, and the Demon Sect masters fell to the ground and died one after another.

After the battle ended, Ye Cangqiong's face was not happy.

Although he defeated a powerful enemy, it did not help the unfavorable situation of Shaolin Temple.

The situation in Shaolin Temple is still very dangerous.

But this time the team going down the mountain was ambushed by the enemy, which dealt a fatal blow to Shaolin Temple.

If they can't reciprocate as soon as possible, then soon the masters of the Demon Sect will attack the back mountain of Shaolin Temple.

At that time, it will be very difficult to save Shaolin Temple's defeat with one's own strength.

Now, there is an important piece of information that some of our own masters are imprisoned by the enemy in the Six Harmonies Pagoda. If these masters can be rescued, the crisis in Shaolin Temple can be temporarily relieved.

(End of this chapter)