Qingyun Nvxianlu

"puff"

The tip of the sword pierced Yan Qingyan's chest without hesitation, and even stirred it a few times.

"you,"

Yan Qingyan's mouth overflowed with blood, and blood poured into her chest.

"I was wrong about you."

With the help of the fifth-order demon cultivator, Zhao Lian, who had practiced the ninth level of Qi, killed Yan Qingyan, who had practiced the twelfth level of Qi, as easily as cutting a melon.

"Junior Brother Zhao, are you crazy?!"

A group of Qingyunzong disciples dared not to speak out, but Zheng Hu was the one who spoke out.

"If you kill your fellow sect, even if you stay alive, the sect will not let you go."

Zhao Lian twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a very strange smile, and the black face, which usually seemed kindly, looked extremely ferocious at this time: "You are all dead, who knows what happened."

After saying this, he looked at the sentence tail demon almost impatiently and cautiously: "Senior."

The giant-tailed demon was obviously in a good mood, and actually let Zhao Lian get out of the spirit boat and successfully boarded his own flying magic weapon. Until he flew far away, the people on the spirit boat were extremely quiet.

A male cultivator with a successful foundation rolled his eyes, swallowed again, and then boldly said, "Predecessor, senior."

The rest looked at him in disbelief.

The foundation-building male cultivator was careful to accompany him, his voice was not loud, but it was like thunder.

"Senior, if I kill him, can you let me go?"

Zheng Hu lowered his eyes and didn't speak, didn't even look at the man who was talking, but a faint sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh?" The giant tail demon was interested, looked at the male cultivator who was talking, then looked at Zheng Hu, and actually agreed: "Okay, then you can do it."

Zheng Hu suddenly raised his head, and his incredible gaze slammed into the giant tail demon's bloody eyes.

"you,"

Zheng Hu's slightly drooping eyes were wide open at this time, but he was imprisoned and couldn't say any more words.

Some disciples finally couldn't stand it anymore, and sneered at the male cultivator who had completed the foundation building: "Sun Qiang, don't be obsessed with ghosts, can you believe the devil's words?"

The male cultivator with a complete foundation, that is, Sun Qiang, ignored this disciple.

From the moment his words came out, there was no way out.

Thinking of his Sun Qiang's aptitude as average, the difficulty and suffering of building a foundation with the aptitude of four spiritual roots is beyond anyone's imagination. After finally building the foundation successfully, he is only a thin line away from the golden core.

This time, he took on the mission at the risk of his life. He was doing it for the sake of condensing pills.

Sun Qiang flashed past bits and pieces in his mind, clenched his spirit sword and walked towards Zheng Hu.

"Don't blame me. In the course of cultivation, only those who are cruel and heartless, who cut off their kinship and desire, can go a long way."

Having said that, his voice was uncontrollably louder by two points: "Donnie Yen is affectionate and righteous, isn't he dead!"

"People don't kill themselves for their own sake."

After saying the last sentence, Sun Qiang slashed Zheng Hu's neck with a sword.

"Boom"

Zheng Hu's head thumped to the ground, and his eyes were wide open to death.

"OK!"

The audible silence of the needle was broken by the giant tail.

Monster Beasts and No Zombies started their carnival in Dongli City.
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When Shang Qi and Daoist Mingluo arrived, all they saw was a collapsed ruin and a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

The monsters and zombies mentioned in the messenger are also missing.

"hiss-"

Taoist Mingluo took a deep breath.

Is this the total annihilation?
Shang Qi's hands trembled violently, but his face was terribly calm.

"Look, let's find them separately."

Lu Rui pursed her lips and searched the ruins without saying a word.

Live to see people, die to see corpses.

The disciples of Haolizong witnessed such a tragic phenomenon with their own eyes.

If they had come earlier, they would have lost their lives in vain, but now they have escaped.

"Found it, someone!"

Hearing the shouting, the people nearby gathered over.

"It's here too!"

People were dug up from the ruins one after another, but there was not a single disciple of Qingyunzong.

"I found it, it's Junior Brother Wu and Senior Sister Gu!"

Wu Xing and Gu Yun were seriously injured. Both of them were carried out in a coma. They were not awake after feeding Fu Fu Dan, and there was no way to get useful information from them for a while.

After that, a lot of people were dug up from the ruins, most of them were corpses, and a small part was still breathing, and it was possible to save a life with medicinal pills.

Looking for someone for a while, looking for someone, and saving someone, they are very busy.

It didn't take long, but about a quarter of an hour, someone found a huge spirit boat and a pile of corpses in the border area of ​​Beicheng.

Shang Qi squatted down and turned the bodies one by one with trembling hands.

Lu Rui gritted her teeth, but felt anger in her heart and hated her lack of strength.

"This one still breathes!"

Shang Qi's eyes finally got a little sparkle, but he froze in place when he saw the next corpse.

"This is?"

A disciple murmured.

Lu Rui, who caught up, exclaimed: "Zheng Hu?!"

The heads of the people on the ground were covered in blood, and their eyes were wide open. At a glance, one could see the shock of dying, and the body was not far away.

This is the second tragic death of a direct disciple discovered after Yan Qingyan.

"It's Senior Brother Zhen!"

The voice of the disciple in the distance made the dazed Shang Qi tremble.

Donnie Yen was dug out from the ruins of several feet. When he was found, he couldn't feel his breath. Fortunately, Chang Hao, the head of the sect, invited a god-turning guest in the sect to come to the rescue. It took Donnie Yen's last breath to live in the body.

Sect Master Chang Hao bowed and saluted, "Thank you, Daojun, for your help this time!"

No one knew that his hands in his sleeves were shaking violently.

Daojun Fengyu Bai waved his hand and said lightly, "No need to say thank you."

According to the agreement, Fengyu needs to be stationed in Qingyunzong as Keqing for a hundred years. This time, the head of Qingyunzong replaced him with a hundred-year Keqing to solve the danger of Dongli City, but when they arrived, both the monsters and the zombies left.

Daojun Fengyu pondered for a while, took out a white jade porcelain bottle and threw it to Chang Hao: "This is a sixth-grade revival pill, which may make you wake up."

The head of Chang Hao was overjoyed: "Thank you Daojun for the medicine!"

Gushun Pill is rare, taking out these six-rank Gushun Pill is Fengyu Daojun can't help but hurt, but the spiritual energy here is thin and boring, he is really tired, thinking about it for a hundred years will give him a headache.

A pill for a hundred years is worth it!
The head of Chang Hao looked up, but Fengyu Daojun was nowhere to be seen.

"Fengyu Daojun?"

Then I heard Daojun Fengyu's voice coming from afar: "Since the two are clear, I will go back."

The head of Chang Hao didn't want to think too much, and quickly fed the medicine pill in the bottle to Zhen Zining. Seeing that the younger apprentice's complexion was much better, although he was still not awake, his breathing was stable, so he was slightly relieved.

On the other side, Gu Yun and Wu Xing had already woken up, and when they saw the head of Chang Hao, they quickly got up.

"Sect Master."

"Sect Master."

The head of Chang Hao nodded, interrupting what the two of them were going to say, and only said, "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, go back and talk about it in detail."