Zhang Dong and others came directly to the cemetery in Huajin City, Zhang Dong found a good position for Li Xiaoyao's urn to be buried, Hongji naturally still wanted to guard the tomb here, so Zhang Dong let his people evacuate, and renovated the cabin guarding the tomb and handed it to Hongji. Zhang Dong originally wanted to send two people to stay and call Hong Ji, but Hong Ji liked to be quiet, so Zhang Dong had no choice but to follow him.

After arranging Li Xiaoyao's funeral, Zhang Dong and Murong Xueqi returned to the villa in Jiangnan City. Most of the women were very familiar with Murong Xueqi, and Zhang Dong naturally didn't have to worry that Murong Xueqi would be left out in the cold, and soon she became one with the women.

Just when Zhang Dong and the other women were happy and happy, Longhu Mountain was already bleeding. Dao Ershi was originally a sneak attack, and he killed Zixu Zhenren with one blow, and the disciples of Longhu Mountain were in chaos, and the sword formation of the Protector Sect formed in a hurry was not vulnerable at all.

Dao Ershi didn't have much effort to break the sword array, the sword array was forcibly broken, and the disciples of Longhu Mountain were all counterattacked, and they ran towards the mountain one after another, and Dao Ershi chased and killed all the way.

Dao Ershi has been avoiding Jiuyang and has not fought with him, on the contrary, Dao Ershi has been chasing and killing the masters above the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Transformation Stage, with the strength of Dao Ershi, these masters are simply a one-hit kill in front of Dao Ershi.

This was a one-sided massacre, and Dao Ershi was the butcher, his giant sword had long been stained with flesh and blood, and the blood of the disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain had stained the earth red.

Jiuyang Zhenren watched his disciples being ruthlessly slaughtered by Dao Ershi, but he couldn't do anything, and shed tears of remorse. "Uncle Shi, let's go, if you don't leave, it's too late!" Situ Hongkun ran to Jiuyang Zhenren and said.

"Hongkang, our Longhu Mountain is finished, I won't leave, you go quickly! You are the first day of our Longhu Mountain, as long as you are still alive, there is still hope for our Longhu Mountain!" Jiuyang Zhenren took out a sword from the treasure bag, which was the one that Zhang Dong and Murong Xueqi found in the cave where Honghu Zhenren fell, "This sword is the founder of our Longhu Mountain, Honghu Zhenren's sword, the name is to punish evil, you take it." ”

Situ Hongkun took the sword of punishment and said with red eyes: "No, uncle, you go with me!"

"Hongkang, listen, it's up to you whether our Dragon Tiger Mountain can be restored, let's go!" Jiuyang Zhenren said and grabbed Situ Hongkun, and appeared a hundred miles away in an instant.

Jiuyang Zhenren threw Situ Hongkun to the ground, and he disappeared without a trace.

"Uncle Shi!" Situ Hongkun hurriedly got up from the ground and ran in the direction of Longhu Mountain again.

Jiuyang Zhenren returned to Longhu Mountain again, appeared in front of Daoershi, and stabbed out at Daoershi with a sword. Dayers was disdainful, and the giant sword swung down suddenly, with a thousand pounds of power.

Jiuyang Zhenren's pupils shrank sharply, and he hurriedly returned his sword to block, and the powerful force made both of his feet sink deep into the dirt under his feet.

"Nine Heavens Bright Sun!" Jiuyang Zhenren shouted, his whole body was full of radiance, turned into a sun, and smashed towards Daoershi.

At such a close distance, Daoershi didn't have time to dodge at all, and was hit by Jiuyang real people. The high temperature of more than 5,000 degrees made Dayers feel that he was about to melt, and the clothes on his body were instantly burned to ashes, and his skin also exuded a smell of barbecue.

Dao Ershi was hit by Jiuyang Zhenren, and his chest was already dented. Daoershi's eyes were full of surprise, he didn't expect that Jiuyang Zhenren could actually beat himself to serious injury under one blow.

In fact, Dao Ershi is too light on the enemy, no matter how you say it, Jiuyang Zhenren is also one of the Seven Saints, from ancient times to the present, Longhu Mountain is the strongest of the Seven Saints, and they are all masters of the famous side.

"Oh, old man, I really didn't see it, there are two hits! But let's see if you can catch my move! The demons are dancing!" Dao Er Shi roared, and instantly conjured up hundreds of clones and rushed towards Jiuyang Zhenren.

Jiuyang Zhenren's pupils shrank sharply, and each of the more than 100 doppelgangers was exactly the same as the real one, and Jiuyang Zhenren couldn't tell who was the original figure of Daoershi.

At this moment, these clones all arrived in front of Jiuyang Zhenren, and more than a hundred giant swords suddenly slashed towards Jiuyang Zhenren, and Jiuyang Zhenren felt horizontal in his heart, and casually found a clone and stabbed it with a sword.

Jiuyang Zhenren's sword easily assassinated the clone, and at the same time, hundreds of giant swords also slashed on Jiuyang Zhenren's body, and for a while, blood splashed everywhere, flesh and blood flew sideways, and Jiuyang Zhenren was instantly split into meat sauce.

It wasn't until the death of Jiuyang Zhenren that he understood that these clones were actually the deities of Daoers, but their defensive power was evenly divided, but their attack power was not weakened in the slightest, and the attack power of each doppelganger was the same as that of Doyers himself.

The doppelganger dissipated, and Daoershi's original figure was revealed, and sure enough, there was a shoulder on his right shoulder, which was left by Jiuyang Zhenren when he stabbed that doppelganger to death just now.

Any damage taken by the clone will be transferred to Doyers, but it will be slighter.

After killing Jiuyang Zhenren, no one in Longhu Mountain could stop Dao Ershi, and the slaughter began again. Although Jiuyang Zhenren bought those disciples a lot of time to escape for their lives, Dao Ershi was a master in the early stage of Dao, and it was as easy as panting and as simple as farting to catch up with them.

The massacre lasted for more than an hour, and the corpses of Longhu Mountain were already all over the field, and the blood gathered into streams and flowed down the mountain, and less than twenty of the hundreds of disciples of Longhu Mountain ran out, and all the others died under the sword of Dao Ershi.

Dayers had become a bloody man at this time, and the pitch-black greatsword was also stained scarlet with blood. After inspecting Longhu Mountain and finding that there was no living mouth, Daoershi left satisfied.

On another mountain peak in the distance, Situ Hongkun hid beside a big tree and watched the massacre with his own eyes. He watched his brothers and sisters being cut in two one by one, and watched his fiancée Xiaohui being stabbed to death by Dao Ershi with a sword but could not do anything.

Situ Hongkun wanted to rush up and fight with Dao Ershi, but he knew that he couldn't do this, he was burdened with the responsibility of recovering Longhu Mountain, and he was burdened with the expectations of the ancestors of the past generations.

Situ Hongkun clenched his fists tightly, his nails sank deep into the flesh, and blood dripped from Situ Hongkun's fists. "Dao Ershi, you wait for me, one day I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!" Situ Hongkun roared in grief, put on his evil sword, and walked down the mountain.

Long Zun Zhenren told Situ Hongkun that there is a secret realm in the depths of the Tianshan Mountains, where there is a desolate world, and those who enter it have only two results, either die in it and become the food of fierce beasts, or set foot in the Heavenly Dao in a short time.

Now if he wants to seek revenge on Dao Ershi, Situ Hongkun must set foot in the Heavenly Dao, although he knows that it is very dangerous there, he has no choice!