"The leader of the Killer Alliance is here? I've been locked up for so many days and I haven't seen him in person yet! I really want to see what he looks like!"

As he spoke, he turned around and glanced at Su Xuan on his back, "Hey, does your master look like an ox-headed and horse-faced monster, ferocious and evil? You seemed to be a child when you first met him. Were you scared to death by him? I heard that when you were a child..."

Su Xuan said weakly: "You are so noisy..."

Wei Liulang opened his mouth.

Su Xuan said weakly: "If you keep arguing, I'll let Wei Ting carry me."

Wei Liulang shut up.

To be honest, Wei Ting was also a little shocked.

But if you think about it carefully, it’s not too surprising.

The Killer Alliance is not a place that is easy to enter, and the leader of the Killer Alliance is not a man who has gained his title for nothing.

Being discovered was expected.

The mastermind behind the kidnapping of my father was Zong Zhengming, but the ones who made this ill-gotten wealth were the Killer Alliance.

They are mortal enemies with the Killer Alliance.

What's more, the Killer Alliance now wants to deal with Su Xuan, so we must not let them succeed.

"Don't you want to go up and take a look?" Jing Yi asked Wei Ting.

Wei Ting said coldly: "My job is to keep an eye on you and prevent you from running up there to die. Sixth brother, get down here!"

Wei Liulang, who was climbing up quietly with his butt sticking up, came down in shame.

Wei Ting looked at the worn gloves on Jing Yi's palms, took out a pair of silver gloves from his arms and handed them to him: "Put them on."

He looked at Wei Ting's palm gloves, which were also badly worn.

"I don't need it."

He said.

Wei Ting: "I cannot refuse a gift from an elder."

Jing Yi: "Draw your sword."

Wei Ting used his trump card: "Xiaoxiao asked you to wear it."

Jing Yi immediately took it and put it on.

When they were almost at the top of the cliff, they fixed several sections of rope, which together were ten feet long.

The purpose is to escape from the danger zone as quickly as possible when going down the mountain.

Every time they went down a section, Wei Ting cut a section of the rope.

This was a plan that had been discussed in advance. After rescuing Su Xuan, they immediately cut the rope and descended the cliff.

Wei Liulang looked down and said, "Ah, it's foggy! Such a thick fog! If we get into the fog, the people up there won't be able to see us!"

Several people accelerated their descent.

On the cliff, Wei Xu and Jiang Guanchao started fighting.

Neither of them used weapons, but instead fought fist to fist, palm to palm, and every move was a killing move.

While beating them, Wei Xu led them away from the edge of the cliff to prevent rocks from falling and hitting the children.

Jiang Guanchao saw what Wei Xu was thinking, but did not stop him.

In his opinion, as long as Wei Xu was killed, his evil disciples and those guys would have no way to escape.

"Try my Ice Flame Palm!"

He struck Wei Xu with his palm.

Wei Xu did not dodge and faced his palm power in mid-air.

The dual internal forces of ice and fire are perfectly blended together.

Ordinary masters simply can't bear it.

Wei Xu's left arm felt as if frozen, and a hint of coldness emanated from it.

His right arm felt as if it were on fire, burning red.

The tendons and veins throughout the body began to reverse, and if this continued, the Dantian would be damaged.

It was also the first time that Wei Xu had experienced such a strange martial art.

His eyes turned cold, and he stomped his feet hard, transferring the strength from his calves to his waist, returning all the power from Jiang Guanchao's palm! Jiang Guanchao withdrew his palm, and the two of them retreated.

Jiang Guanchao smiled coldly: "It's interesting, but I only used 30% of my strength just now. Now, I'm going to add another 10%. You'd better take it and don't let me down!"

He slapped again.

This time, he used the second move of Ice Flame Palm.

Fourth Senior Brother and Liu Zhener were overwhelmed by the sight.

For them, being able to watch their master duel with others in person is a hard-won learning opportunity.

"Fourth Senior Brother, can you understand?" Liu Zhener asked.

The fourth brother stared at the two and said, "Among Master's disciples, only the eldest and second brothers have learned Master's Ice Form Flame Palm. The eldest brother taught me a little bit, and Master used the second form. I have never seen anyone who can withstand Master's move. This person is dead."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Xu caught the palm.

The fourth brother was startled: "How could it be..."

Jiang Guanchao was also a little surprised, but more interested: "Third move!"

Wei Xu was planning to punch this time, but after taking a few steps, his waist ached and he lost his strength.

He had no choice but to block with his arms crossed, but was forced back more than ten steps by Jiang Guanchao, kneeling on one knee and sliding to the edge of the cliff.

A small broken stone fell down and was swallowed by the abyss.

Jiang Guanchao said disappointedly: "Tsk tsk, a descendant of the Martial Emperor is nothing but this. He just climbed the cliff all night and he is so weak!"

Wei Xu’s back pain was definitely not caused by climbing cliffs, but by taking care of children.

Change diapers, change diapers, change diapers.

Ride a big horse, ride a big horse, ride a big horse.

…He is a Malaysian.

“Let’s end it.”

Jiang Guanchao raised his hand coldly.

Unexpectedly, Wei Xu suddenly stood up and punched him.

He was unable to stop it, and was hit hard in the chest by Wei Xu, crashing into the tree behind him! The huge internal force passed through his body, causing the branches to crack! "Master!"

Fourth Senior Brother and Liu Zhen'er were furious.

Jiang Guanchao looked at the guard who hit him and smiled coldly: "That's right!"

His aura suddenly surged!

"not good!"

The fourth senior brother hurriedly pulled Liu Zhener forward.

They were half a step late, and the two were still impacted by the internal force exerted by Wei Xu and Jiang Guanchao during their fight.

They fell awkwardly on the edge of the cliff, and both of them spit out blood.

Fortunately, the two of them had some medicinal pills with them.

After taking it, Liu Zhen'er looked down and said, "Fourth Senior Brother, look! They are getting farther and farther away! We are almost out of sight!"

The fourth brother took a closer look and said, "So fast..."

I originally thought that Master could take care of that guy named Wei Xu with just a few moves, and then deal with the others below.

But at the moment, it seems that it will take some time for Master and Wei Xu to determine the winner.

The fourth brother hurriedly shot a hidden weapon downwards.

Unfortunately, after just a few darts were fired, those people were completely engulfed in the clouds.

"Wait for me!"

He acted decisively and ran to the nearby woodshed to get a rope and a hook. He tied one end of the rope to a tree and jumped off the cliff.

Liu Zhen'er also followed suit and flew down.

Their ropes were specially made and long enough, so they caught up with Wei Ting and his group in a short while.

Wei Liulang's face changed: "No way, can this be caught?"

The fourth senior brother took a quick look, determined the location of the Rakshasa, tightened the rope and swung towards Wei Liulang.

Wei Ting swung over before him and kicked him away!

Wei Ting has rich combat experience and is a master at climbing mountains and crossing rivers.

In comparison, the fourth senior brother, who is not good at fighting on cliffs, is not so advantageous.

But Wei Ting also had his own disadvantages. He was injured and had been climbing for a whole night, so his physical strength was definitely not as good as the other party's.

"Brother, I'm here to help you!"

Liu Zhener's movements were even more flexible on the cliff.

She shot out a poison needle and was about to cut Wei Ting's rope.

Wei Ting blocked the poison needle with a dagger!

Liu Zhen'er said: "Brother, I will deal with him, you go and catch the ninth junior brother!"

"good!"

Fourth Senior Brother once again headed towards Wei Liulang.

Liu Zhener drew the soft sword from her waist, but instead of slashing at Wei Ting, she turned and attacked Jing Yi on the other side.

Clang! Her sword blade hit the back of Jing Yi's hand squarely.

Jing Yi was unharmed!

Liu Zhen'er was stunned, staring at his silver gloves with burning eyes.

What kind of weapon is this? She changed her mind and tried to cut Jing Yi's rope.

She just couldn't believe that if this person fell down, the person just now would not save him!

But before her sword could fall, Wei Ting stepped over the stone wall and cut her rope with a dagger! "Ah——"

She fell down in dismay.

The fourth senior brother who had already caught Su Xuan screamed: "Junior sister!"

He let go of Su Xuan and went to save people, but it was too late.

"Junior sister - Junior sister -"

The entire abyss was filled with his and Liu Zhener's shouts.

Wei Liulang just felt very happy: "You deserved it! I let you guys launch a sneak attack!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a terrifying and sharp breath coming towards him.

The next second, a sword flashed.

His rope was also cut! "Ah ...

His shout was twice as loud as the two of them combined.

Due to the effect of the sword energy, they fell faster, and he also saw Liu Zhener.

"It's over, it's over, I'm dead..."

Swoosh! A white silk flew over and tightly wrapped around him and Su Xuan.

It was Jing Yi who loosened the rope and fell rapidly with the Saint.

After the saint wrapped the two men with white silk, Jing Yi immediately drove the hook knife into the cliff wall.

But the weight of four people was so terrible that the hook knife could not bear it and broke with a loud bang.

Jing Yi climbed up the cliff with his bare hands and slid down a full ten feet. His palms were smoking before he finally grabbed a stone.

Fortunately, he had silver gloves, otherwise his hands would have been worn down to the point of being nothing but bones.

"Can you hold on?"

He asked the Saint.

The Saint spat out blood and used her last bit of strength to grab the white silk and not let go: "Yes."

Hot blood flowed out from her palm, staining the white silk red.

Wei Liulang was swinging like a pendulum below.

"oops--"

“It’s so scary!”

"Rakshasa, are you okay?"

Su Xuan closed his eyes and said weakly: "You really... make so much noise..."

Liu Zhener was rescued by someone.

“Catch it!”

The man threw Liu Zhen'er to the fourth senior brother.

The fourth senior brother caught Liu Zhener steadily and said excitedly, "Big Brother!"

The eldest brother shot countless flying knives toward the cliff: "Go up."

"yes!"

The fourth senior brother held the rope tightly with one hand, held Liu Zhener with the other, and flew towards the top of the cliff on the flying knife.

The eldest senior brother looked at Wei Ting with cold eyes and mercilessly slashed out with a powerful sword energy.

Wei Ting suddenly let go of the rope and fell down.

The eldest senior brother flew down and stabbed Wei Ting's Baihui acupoint with a sword!

Clang! The Rakshasa Sword was unsheathed and flew over to block his fatal blow.

But Su Xuan had basically used up all the internal energy that Wei Xu had lost to him.

The eldest senior brother looked at Su Xuan coldly and stabbed him with a sword.

"Don't go too far!"

Wei Liulang's golden arm blocked his sword.

But the huge force brought by his sword blade caused the Saint Girl and Jing Yi to fall down together.

The white silk is torn!

Wei Ting's hook knife dug into the cliff wall and grabbed the saint's broken white silk in time.

Everyone has reached their limit. If they are hit with one more move, they won't be able to hold on any longer.

The eldest brother will not give them a chance to breathe, nor will he let any of them go with mercy.

He slashed at Wei Liulang and Su Xuan without hesitation! This move was unbearable.

Wei Liulang did not use his golden arm to block. Instead, he used his hook knife to cut the white silk and ropes tied to his body, grabbed Su Xuan and threw him towards Wei Ting.

But what no one expected was that Su Xuan had already anticipated Wei Liulang's move.

He grabbed Wei Liulang with his backhand, and with the last bit of his remaining internal strength, he sent Wei Liulang towards Wei Ting with one palm.

Wei Liulang's face turned pale: "Rakshasa!"

Su Xuan smiled quietly and fell into the endless abyss.

Wei Liulang leaped forward and was caught by Wei Ting.

"Let me go! I want to save him!"

"Sixth brother, look."

Wei Ting motioned to him.

Wei Liulang opened his eyes wide and looked down.

In the white mist, a fairy-like figure caught Su Xuan steadily.

His movements were extremely fast and his eyes were extremely sharp.

The action of hugging Su Xuan was gentle to the core.

Wei Liulang's eyes lit up! Su Mo!

A whole row of sleeve arrows shot into the cliff.

Su Mo held his brother and stepped on the arrow!

He looked with cold eyes at the senior brother who was gradually being pulled in.

"Did I agree to hurt my brother?"

Ask for a monthly ticket for my brother

(End of this chapter)