When I turned around and looked at the courtyard of Sanyanmen, eight figures of people standing side by side on the wall had already appeared on the wall. The eight people shouted at the same time: "The gods come back!"

What's the meaning?

Before I could react, thousands of arrows were already firing in the yard. I watched arrows with cold light break out of the window, and several meters of the sky were slashed into the eight people with an aggressive sound.

It wasn't the movement of the arrows hitting the body, it was clearly like someone was shooting a clay sculpture with a crossbow arrow.

I was shocked and saw a Mitsubishi steel arrow coming out of one of the people's shoulder armor, but what was brought out from the arrow's tip was not blood, but a stream of yellow earth smoke.

Those eight people turned into clay figures?

As soon as I was shocked, I heard someone in the room roaring: "Swap the thunder rocket!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, arrows wrapped in talismans came through the wind. When the arrow reached the middle, the talismans on the arrow suddenly ignited in the air. Suddenly, thunder suddenly rose in the night sky, and lightning flew across the eight people. Thunder struck one after another, and the blazing flames rolled up on the eight people in an instant, burning the eight figures into human-shaped pillars of fire.

"Demon-breaking arrows, let it go!" When Zhao Donghua roared again, arrows like heavy rain flew over and shredded eight figures.

Dozens of blood-stained corpses fell one after another to the ground, and the disciples of the Sanyan Gate rushed out of the yard and surrounded the corpse with magic weapons in hand.

Is this over?

I can't believe the facts I saw. I also met with the other party when I was in Wanjia Villa. Shouldn't the other party be so weak?

Is it the three-eyed gate who is too strong?

I suddenly looked up and said, "Three Eyes Gate failed, those dead people entered the house!"

"What did you say?" Zhang Yanxin stood up from the roof: "Be careful of the yard!"

The disciples of the Three Eyes Sect looked back at Zhang Yanxin at the same time, and there was an extra person with wide eyes and black eyes in the crowd.

"That person..." When Zhang Yanxin pointed at one of them, the gate of the yard opposite suddenly opened. Eight people who had been torn apart by crossbows walked out of the yard with a pair of slide rods. The one sitting on the slide rod was Liu Yushi, the ninth disciple of the Sanyan Gate. The other party was sitting cross-legged, just like the butler who died in the Wan family. The difference was that he had his eyes closed.

"Uncle Master!" Zhang Yanxin jumped down from the roof of the room, and I followed him step by step. When we two came out of the wall, we saw that we stood down and formed two rows of disciples of the Three-eyed Gate.

Not only did those people not see the grand Sanyan Gate Ninth disciples being carried on the slide rod by a group of dead people, they even made a respectful gesture of seeing each other off, and sent Liu Yushi away like a respectful prince.

"Uncle Ninth Master!" After Zhang Yanxin shouted, Liu Yushi slowly turned his head on the slide rod, and his eyes opened at the same time, revealing a pair of pupils that were standing upside down like a cat. The corners of his mouth raised upwards, revealing a smiling face that seemed to be about to choose someone.

While Liu Yushi stared at us, the dead man carrying the sedan chair turned him to the corner of the courtyard.

"Chasing!" I reached out and pulled Zhang Yanxin behind me, and chased him in the corner. When I turned around, there was only an empty dirt road left there, and there was no shadow of those nine people.

"Where is the person?" Zhang Yanxin, who was one step slower, was also stunned. Those eight people were obviously not ghosts, so how could they disappear without a trace?

"Back back!" I quietly pulled out the Nine Stars and Fallen Moon, raised my hand and threw it towards the empty earth path. After the spiraling sword light rushed forward for several meters, it seemed to hit something invisible. It rebounded back under a sharp shock. When I raised my hand to catch the scimitar, a figure also appeared on the earth path.

Housekeeper Guan Pingping!

When I saw her again, Guan Pingping's eyes had completely turned into two round black balls. If her facial features had not changed, who would have thought that she would be a beautiful butler with outstanding temperament a day ago?

Guan Pingping smiled strangely and said, "On the eighth day of the fourth month, the mountain king opens a temple, the immortals return to their throne, and the gods and ghosts bow their heads. If you dare to stop them, you will definitely kill them."

I looked at the other party in a vague sense that something was wrong! But before I could even get the other party's words, the disciples of the Sanyan Gate chased after him. As the footsteps of more than ten people approached, Guan Pingping disappeared into the black with a sneer.

A disciple of the Three-Eyed Sect asked sternly: "Wu Wen, what have you seen? Where did Uncle Ninth Master go?"

The people from Sanyan Gate not only scared Guan Pingping away, but also interrupted my thoughts.

I suddenly became angry: "Get out! I'm not your father, I don't have time to pay attention to you."

"Little bastard..." As soon as the man cursed, the scimitar in my hand swept across, and the blade instantly crossed the other party's mouth. When I was about to draw the knife back, Zhang Yanxin grabbed my arm from behind: "Don't! Wu Wen, don't kill the person from the Three-eyed Sect!"

Zhang Yanxin took action to stop him, and the murderous aura that surged in my eyes instantly subsided a little.
Chapter completed!