With Chu Qingtian's order, the 20,000 disciples of the Guanghan Little Holy Land did not hesitate and rushed out directly.

Of course, Chu Qingtian didn't kill them all, he just wiped out the two people with bad intentions and did evil.

Like those who do not know, who are not evil, he will not let people do it.

Fortunately, two-thirds of the people in the two sects are good people.

Unfortunately, almost all of them are in power.

20,000 disciples, people from the two sects, there is not enough at all, and many people are killed by sticks.

Moreover, their strength is not as strong as there, and there are only two masters who can handle it.

Chen Mu and Xu Qing were hung up on the city gate, shot with stones, and tortured to the point that they were not human.

They begged for mercy and wept bitterly, but to no avail, and in the end they couldn't bear it anymore and bit their tongues and committed suicide.

In the end, there were only two coaches left in the field, and they were disgraced and bloody.

Their strength is not high, they are extraordinary, and the mad monk is one against two, although they are at a disadvantage, they fight extremely passionately.

The mad monk turned vigorously, the wind was stormy, his bare hair was shiny, and he drank a lot of wine.

"Don't go up, I'll kill both of them by myself!"

The mad monk carried a 10,000-weight stick, like a human-shaped beast, killing two people, the stick weighed 10,000 catties, and it was extremely terrifying.

"Hahaha, Lao Tzu is crazy, he is good at killing, lustful, and good wine, but I never kill innocent people indiscriminately, what kind of women with good hands, what kicks old men in wheelchairs...... It's just a misunderstanding. ”

"In Lao Tzu's life, the most despised people are those who bully the soft and fear the hard. ”

The mad monk's strength was amazing, and the 10,000-pound stick weighing 10,000 catties was as light as a feather in his hand.

Every stick swept out can set off a storm, and every punch can make the void tremble.

The strength of the two masters is not weak, but they have been suppressed by the mad monk, and they have no way to escape, 20,000 people are guarding, and their mentality has long collapsed.

"This madman, we also want to practice our hands, don't eat alone!"

Zhang Tianhao was not convinced, and joined in with his sword.

"Little mouse, you better get out of the way, don't splash blood!" The crazy monk shook the ten thousand heavy sticks lightly, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

The two masters were cornered, with no way out, and their faces were dead.

"It's all dead vertically and horizontally, fight!" roared the head of the Ohno Sect.

Woo!

The head of the Wolf God Sect was the same, a wolf howl shook from his body, and a huge wolf shadow enveloped him.

The two joined forces, knocked the mad monk away, and quickly swept through the crowd, trying to escape!

"Don't let them escape!"

20,000 disciples screamed and beat the water dogs, but the crazy two were not soft eggs, and they couldn't stop them.

Should I say it or not, their cultivation is still too weak, and sometimes no amount of rabbits can stop the two crazy tigers.

"Don't hold it away, fire is on full force, we can escape!"

The two of them shook and tried their best to break through everyone's barriers.

Chu Qingtian shook his head disdainfully, opened his mouth to the ground and took a breath, and the whole person bounced out.

The two of them were excited, and they saw that they had escaped, but unexpectedly, Chu Qingtian fell from the sky and landed in front of them.

The two of them turned pale, gritted their teeth, and pounced.

"Go back!"

Chu Qingtian opened his mouth, and an irresistible gust of wind spit out, and the two of them were forced back into the crowd of ten thousand.

As soon as they got up, the two noticed that countless pairs of glowing eyes were staring at them.

"Beat him half to death and hang him on the city gate!" Chu Qingtian ordered coldly, without the slightest emotion.

The two were abolished, broke their tendons, and hung themselves above the city gate.

After that, 20,000 people entered the two sects, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and carried all the useful things onto the cloud ship!

It's just a group of bandits, two mansions, all moved away, and there are no two hairs left!

"This mountain is good, I just used it to train my strength!"

The mad monk looked at the high mountain of the Wolf God Gate, and the double light was shining!

Bandits, living bandits!

I didn't even let go of other people's hills, it's just crazy!

Chu Qingtian asked the group of disciples to go back first, and he, Yao Ji, and Li Undefeated stayed behind.

Li Undefeated was very lacking in exercise and knowledge, and it was very suitable for Chu Qingtian to keep him by his side.

Moreover, he has a mutated dantian, his true qi enters the dantian, and turns into purple true qi, and his strength, speed, and acuity are much stronger than ordinary people.

The three of them and Tang Xiao came to the Divine Soldier Sect.

It is not so much a sect as a ruined temple, dilapidated, with only a headless stone statue.

"In the past, our Divine Soldier Sect sat on dozens of miles of sect land, with thousands of disciples, but then it gradually came to an end, and finally the house collapsed. ”

"This was originally the hall of important matters and deliberations of the Divine Soldier Sect, and this is the stone statue of the ancestor of the founding sect, which was finally preserved from the hands of the enemy. ”

Zhang Bing limped, trembling, and looked weak.

Although he had taken the healing pill, he was really too old, too weak, and tortured, and he had lost half his life.

Clang!

Zhang Bing shook his hand, a stove, and a hammer fell, and there was a loud sound!

Divine Furnace, Heaven-Shaking Hammer!

The treasure of the Divine Soldier Sect was robbed for more than twenty years, and it was finally returned to his hands.

"Master Zu, the disciple didn't forget the rules of the sect, and the disciple didn't lose the Divine Weapon Furnace and the Heaven-Shaking Hammer!"

"However, the disciple is still guilty, and he also said that the ancestor should not be blamed!"

Zhang Bing knelt down in front of the headless stone statue, tears in his eyes, excited and guilty.

"Grandpa Zhang!" Tang Xiao knelt down together.

Tang Xiao is the only disciple of the Divine Soldier Sect in modern times, and it is conceivable what the once glorious Divine Soldier Sect has become.

"Let the old man, with his last breath, refine a supreme magic weapon that can rejuvenate the Divine Soldier Sect!"

Zhang Bing stood up, staggered, and almost fell headlong.

"Don't, Grandpa Zhang, you ......"

Tang Xiao wanted to stop her, but Chu Qingtian stopped her and looked at Zhang Bing strangely.

He knows very well that Zhang Bing is very obsessed, and it is this obsession that has made him persist until now.

It can only be said that pathetic!

Chu Qingtian sighed secretly, he was already in tatters, but he was still keeping his promise and sticking to his obsessions, it was really pathetic!

Zhang Bing's mouth and nose were bleeding, but he didn't think so, and took out the materials that he had collected for more than ten years.

Dragon's blood, phoenix feathers, tortoise shell, horns...... Finally, there is the dragon pattern iron.

Of course, it's not the real Blue Dragon Phoenix, but these are also very precious things, and they are extremely difficult to find.

The long-dusted Divine Weapon Furnace was lit, and the furnace was boiling.

This is an amazing stove, and from the moment the fire is lit, the patterns on the walls of the furnace actually move, as if they have been injected with life.

The breath of ancient vicissitudes came to the face, making people feel chrysanthemum tight.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Bing picked up the sky-shaking hammer, this hammer is not a mortal thing, the sense of power is invincible, giving people a sense of immediacy weighing tens of millions of catties.

Bang Bang!

Zhang Bing swung his hammer and hammered all kinds of materials fiercely.

Chu Qingtian's eyes condensed slightly, I have to say that Zhang Bing's alchemy skills are really high, every inch, every point, every hammer, is just right, not heavy, not light.

This is a master refiner, and the magic weapon that is refined must not be a general thing.

Chu Qingtian, Yao Ji and Li Undefeated went out, leaving it to Tang Xiao and Zhang Bing.

But they didn't leave, first, they were worried about Zhang Bing's injury, and second, they wanted to see how terrifying this magic weapon refined by the master was.

About three days later!

There was a bang.

Heavy objects on the ground!

Shake the earth!

Zhang Bing laboriously dragged out a magic weapon from the divine weapon furnace, burning red and making the ground sizzle.

The three of them hurriedly went in to take a look, and were taken aback, Chu Qingtian quickly opened his mouth and sucked the two out.

The next moment!

Rumble!

On the red-hot magic weapon, an unparalleled heat wave burst out, breaking through the dilapidated house.

Mars splash and fly all over the sky.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder and thunder.

The red-hot magic weapon soared into the sky, and a thunderbolt struck its body, slashing it down.

Then, a series of thunderbolts thundered down like a storm, washing away the magic weapon and wiping the rust off it.

"The magic weapon is baked, and the heavenly thunder is baptized!"

"Terrible, old man, what level of magic weapon have you refined?"

Chu Qingtian was surprised and had to admire, this was a magic weapon that was great as soon as it came out.

"Divine Soldiers!"

Zhang Bing laughed, and the blood arrow burst out of his mouth, and the whole person turned white.

The four of them suddenly supported him, Zhang Bing had run out of oil, and the road came to an end.

The thunder stopped, and the sky and the earth were clear.

A blue-veined gourd fell from the sky, Yao Ji took it, and sent it into Zhang Bing's hands.