Wherever their eyes went, several people unconsciously took a few steps back.

Nobunaga only felt that there was something wrong with Ximen Qin's atmosphere. In order to prevent Ye Changmeng from having too many dreams, he ordered everyone to swarm up.

"Go!" Nobunaga gave a signal. The hands of the Lunatic Cultists were all replaced with sharp knives, and the tips of the knives were extremely sharp.

Ximen Qin smiled confidently, just looking for someone to practice tricks, but unexpectedly someone came to the door.

Nobunaga didn't want to be cannon fodder. Looking at Ximen Qin's spirited appearance, he directed the surrounding subordinates, one by one, trying to use the wheel to fight, in order to exhaust Ximen Qin's physical strength.

Ximen Qin hooked his lips confidently, and the movements of his hands were natural, and a moon worshiper died in the blink of an eye.

As the people around him died one by one, Nobunaga had a determined look on his face, but he already had the idea of ​​running away, and ordered the people around him to go towards Ximen Qin.

The Moon worshippers were thoroughly brainwashed, and absolute obedience to their superiors was deeply embedded in their hearts. They knew it was a pointless sacrifice, and they rushed forward to stop Ximen Qin one by one.

At this time, Zhao Linger, who was in the fire, took Aunt Li and Li Xiaoyao, and cast a spell out of the fire. Seeing that the Moon Worship Cult was a new hatred and an old hatred, she wanted to settle it together.

But Aunt Li inhaled a lot of smoke in the house, and now she is in a coma. Linger chose to save people between saving and revenge. Li Xiaoyao coughed and found water to splash on Aunt Li's face. wake it up.Watch 1 Mao 2 Line 3 Chinese Network

Ling'er used the immortal method to reject the strangeness for Aunt Li.

Nobunaga has been observing the changes on the field for a long time. He saw Zhao Linger for the first time. He was still wondering whether to make unnecessary sacrifices for the reputation of the Moon Worship Cult. When he saw Zhao Linger, this idea deepened. Decided to return to Nanzhao to report to the leader of the worship of the moon.

Ximen Qin found his thoughts, and the movements in his hands became even more merciless. Every time the Tianwen Sword went, the tendons and hamstrings of the Moon worshipers were broken, and they fell down like puppets on the ground. Can't stop crying.

Coupled with the raging fire of Yun Qu and Yun Lai, Ximen Qin was like a messenger from hell, killing his soul, and the Tianwen sword in his hand was like a scythe of the god of death. The five people around Nobunaga.

A few people shivered around each other, under the threat of death, these people who were bewitched by the Moon Worship Cult finally gave birth to a hint of retreat.

Only Nobunaga didn't know how to live or die, like a wolf on the ridge, fixed on his opponent, as if he had found a loophole and was able to escape.

With a light cough, Aunt Li, who was lying on the ground with her face blackened, made a move, first raised her hand, and then struggled to get up, her face full of luck of resurrection.

Seeing that Auntie was all right, Li Xiaoyao finally felt relieved, facing Nobunaga, who was confronting Ximen Qin, and rushed forward with the long piece of wood at his hand.

Thinking about it, I wanted to take advantage of it, but after all, I underestimated the strength of the enemy.

Ximen Qin's sword-fighting skills had already been raised, and he had finished accumulating power. He was about to strike a thunderbolt against the few people in front of him, but Li Xiaoyao ran out halfway.

Ximen Qin forcibly changed the direction of the sword marks, and the letter leader on the opposite side lit up, dodged Li Xiaoyao's attack, grabbed his hands, and claws with one hand on his neck, smiling with a smile on his face of spring breeze.

"Stop, if you dare to take a step forward, I will kill this kid. It's a big deal, and someone will accompany me to Huangquan. It's worth it!" Nobunaga knew that Ximen Qin would not kill him severely, and said ruthlessly.

"Xiaoyao! Immortal, my lord, save him!" Aunt Li howled, almost kneeling down to Ximen Qin.

Ximen Qin was also in trouble, and communicated with the system in his heart: "If someone else killed Li Xiaoyao, what would happen to the world."

The system also observed the urgent situation on the field, and said after a rare silence: "Whether it's you or someone else, as long as the bishop of Xianjian dies, the world will collapse, and there is no possibility of continuation."

Ximen Qin really wanted to kill Nobunaga with one knife, but the system was right, if Li Xiaoyao died, the world of Immortal Sword would collapse.

And the swordsmanship that he was seeking in this world was on track. Such a sudden cut-off, not to mention the system, made him unwilling.

Suddenly Ximen Qin's eyes lit up, he stopped the movement in his hand, and he looked full of confidence, not because of anything else, but because he saw the wine sword fairy coming from Yu Jian.

Nobunaga only felt that someone had hit him violently in the back, and Li Xiaoyao in his hand flew out in a blink of an eye. Before he could stop it, a person and a sword were already entangled with him.

After a few seconds, Nobunaga flew out, fell to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground, dyed red.

Ximen Qin made a move at the same time, and with a single move, he wiped out all the remaining members of the Moon Worship Cult. Except for those who had long been torn off their tendons and hamstrings, and who could move at will, Nobunaga was the only one present.

Li Xiaoyao really felt the moment of life and death, and Jiu Jianxian, an unreliable man, grew taller in his heart.

Jiujianxian didn't make another move, and squatted aside drinking the wine in the gourd. I don't know where he found the new gourd, which was surprisingly similar to the previous one.

Ximen Qin walked towards Nobunaga step by step, like a bloody devil, Nobunaga clutched his blood-spitting chest and forcibly endured the involuntary trembling all over his body.

"Tell me, does Baiyuejiao know that Ling'er is in Yuhang Town?" Ximen Qin patted Nobunaga's shoulder with concern. In the next second, Nobunaga's body was twitching and spitting blood, and the whole person was extremely uncomfortable. The brain is very clear, and the speech is still coherent.

At first, Nobunaga kept his mouth shut and refused to speak, until every minute and second passed, he could clearly feel the blood pouring out of his mouth little by little, until he could no longer vomit.

Ximen Qin snorted coldly and continued to bleed his limbs, the arteries were splattered by the blood, and he was shivering because of the cold feeling, and his lips had already turned white.

"I, I said." Nobunaga couldn't stand such torture, he just wanted a good time.

The blood reminded Zhao Linger of the scene on Xianling Island. Those people in the costumes of worshiping the moon killed their friends and grandma. If it wasn't for Ximen Qin, grandma would have died.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other!But he also knew Ximen Qin's plan, so he didn't act recklessly.

"Oh, let's talk about it." Feeling Zhao Linger's unstable mood, Ximen Qin turned around and walked beside her, giving her strength.

Chapter Fourteen: Li Xiaoyao Apprentice!

"This time, I am the one who wants to take revenge. No one knows about the Moon Worship Cult. I only know that I have transferred a team of Moon Worship Cultists. No one knows the news about the princess in Yuhang Town. We have all planned to attack Xianling Island. That's all I can say. No matter how much you torture me, I won't say anything else. Kill me and give me a treat!" Nobunaga really turned his face to one side after speaking. Enduring the intense pain, next time, no matter how Ximen Qin asked, he would not open his mouth.

Ximen Qin did what he said and got Linger's consent. He raised his sword and fell, and Nobunaga died on the spot without feeling the pain. At the same time, his body trembled, and then he lay motionless.

Ximen Qin hurriedly stepped forward to check, and found that they had all committed suicide by taking poison. He opened his chin and saw that they had bitten the poison packet under the gums.

If Nobunaga said something he shouldn't have said just now, I'm afraid that even if their hands and feet are broken, they will find a way to kill him.

I think this is the reason why the Moon Worship Cult has survived for so many years and is still growing stronger.

Nobunaga's words, Li Xiaoyao and Aunt Li did not take it to heart, and only Jiujianxian knew the identity of Princess Ling'er. Seeing his face, he took a sip of wine indifferently.

Aunt Li was supported by Linger and sat on the side. Li Xiaoyao lay on the ground and looked at the two of them dumbly. Jiu Jianxian's courage and decisiveness when he shot, and Ximen Qin's blood sealing his throat were all amazing.

Thinking of the two big holes he saw when he came back, Li Xiaoyao thought more deeply. Now in Li Xiaoyao's heart, if Ximen Qin is a god, then Jiujianxian is a god.

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