"Senior brothers, keep up!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen figures dressed in green clothes appeared again at the foot of the mass grave mountain, and they were rushing towards me at this moment. And my mind was still stuck on the Great Daoist who killed more than 100 Tsing Yi disciples with one blow, just standing in place, watching their pace rushing from far and near, without making any movement.

What's going on? Aren't all the Tsing Yi disciples dead? Why is there still a small group of Tsing Yi Taoists alive in the Mass Burial Mountain?

When these more than ten Tsing Yi disciples were only five or six meters away from me, their eyes widened in amazement, and they looked at me with a look of horror. The leader didn't know how many times his pupils were dilated, and for a moment he felt that time and space were frozen.

"Mu, Senior Brother Mu Zhi, Senior Sister Mu Xiang, Senior Brother Mu Nan•••••••"

One of the more than ten Tsing Yi disciples with a large mood swing shouted in a trembling voice.

"I can't wait for a step late to exorcise evil spirits in Fangba Town!, you, this demon Dao of yours actually killed so many of my fellow sects of the Netherworld Evil Sect!" another disciple in Tsing Yi pointed at me with a look of three points of jealousy.

"I didn't, I came back to check it out when I got the news. ”

When I came back to my senses, I made a futile defense to the disciple in Tsing Yi in front of me.

"Senior brothers and sisters, don't talk nonsense with him, this demon path is in the company of ghosts, although we are unruly, but we also want to avenge our dead comrades!"

After all, it was a professionally trained team, and as soon as they finished speaking, they walked on the same Taoist steps and spun around me and Zuo Yingqiu.

"Ahh

Suddenly, I felt a pain in my back, and when I looked back, it turned out to be a disciple in Tsing Yi driving mana and stabbing the wooden sword into my body.

The wooden sword was originally a weapon to exorcise ghosts, if it weren't for its infinite power, how could it be possible to pierce my body, it seems that he used a special secret method. At the same time, another disciple in Tsing Yi was holding a wooden sword, two fingers in one, facing my thigh is a sword, this sword pierced deeply into my thigh, a unique Taoist breath accompanied by the place where the wooden sword pierced, and collided with the remnant soul power in my body, and finally was ejected from the body by the remnant soul power, and somehow, I felt that the remnant soul power in my body has been getting stronger after being insulted by Mu Guhe!

"Young master, be careful. "Zuo Yingqiu on the side took me one step ahead of me and fought viciously with several other Tsing Yi disciples.

Zuo Yingqiu swung the long sword with black gas in a roundabout shape, and made a move to defeat the enemy, but he did not succeed in a dead hand, and the three Tsing Yi disciples fell to the ground and spurted blood after being severely injured, but they were not worried about their lives.

How strong is Zuo Yingqiu's strength, before I can react, he has already hit three well-trained disciples in Tsing Yi, or when he is injured in a ghostly manner, if this guy is restored to his peak state and merges with Xu Siqing, then it will be okay, I looked at Zuo Yingqiu's figure and sighed.

Forget it, it's better to send these Tsing Yi disciples away as soon as possible. I endured the pain of my body injuries and stood up with the strength of the remnant soul in my body.

"Since you have been unkind to me, don't blame me for being unjust!"

After speaking, I grabbed the wooden sword that pierced my thigh with my bare hands, pulled it with a pull, pulled the Tsing Yi disciple who stabbed me to his side, and hammered it into his chest with a fist.

"Mu Fei!"

A disciple in Tsing Yi shouted at the disciple in Tsing Yi who was knocked away by me, and then looked at me with an angry face.

When I walked out of the ancient pagoda, when I was restrained by the blue-clothed Daoist and his disciples, I obviously couldn't exert the remnant soul power in my body, but now why does I have such great power! I widened my eyes and looked at the Qingyi disciple who was killed by me, and sighed silently.

The remaining disciples in Tsing Yi saw that I had killed their fellow disciples, and with a feeling of anger, they rushed towards me even more frantically, and in an instant I was entangled by the heavenly spells and all kinds of sword qi.

I didn't have professional parrying training, so I had to fight them hard, and in the process of parrying, I instinctively fought back, and knocked the two Tsing Yi disciples to the ground, but this time I started a lot lighter, because I was afraid of causing trouble again.

Zuo Yingqiu easily wounded all the Tsing Yi disciples besieging him, and he came to my side with a phantasm transformation, ready to fight off the remaining Tsing Yi disciples with me.

"That's enough, I really didn't kill your fellow disciples, and I don't want to kill innocents in vain, you guys are not our opponents at all, so let's stop it!" I yelled at the Tsing Yi disciple who was about to launch a new attack on us.

"You demon Dao, Mu Fei was just killed by you with demon hair, and you dare to say that you didn't kill my fellow disciple!" A disciple in Tsing Yi, who was already injured and could barely fight, questioned me with a three-point crying voice.

"It was an accident, I really didn't know that my punch had such great power, I didn't mean to, you guys go!" I opened my mouth again to defend myself to the disciples in Tsing Yi.

"That's good, you, you said that you didn't kill my fellow disciples, why does this ghost thing have the breath of my fellow blood in its body. Looking at Mu Xiang's corpse, you know that she was sucked by ghosts, how do you explain it?"

A disciple in Tsing Yi who was injured by Zuo Yingqiu and fell to the ground stammered this sentence. This Tsing Yi disciple's words are right, the reason why Zuo Yingqiu has the blood breath of the Tsing Yi Sect in his body is because he devoured the female ghost just now.

I really can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River!, but I still explained to the disciples in Tsing Yi who were present about the female ghost in red and the fact that Mu Guhe came here.

"Presumptuous! If Master Mu Guhe was present, how could you be safe and sound, and you still dare to slander my Master's reputation. A disciple in Tsing Yi yelled at me in a three-point provocative tone.

"I don't want to have a big verbal argument with you. Well, Lao Tzu killed people, so why don't you come! But I advise you, you should retreat first to heal your wounds, because Lao Tzu doesn't want to kill innocents in vain!"

Once my stinky temper comes up, no one can stop it! Zuo Yingqiu's face changed suddenly after hearing me say this, and he tugged at my sleeve, he probably thought that I shouldn't count all the trumped-up charges on my head!

"Okay, you demon Dao, I can let you go today, but I hope you leave your name and where to learn. The disciple in Tsing Yi, who barely had combat effectiveness, spoke again.

"Who's going to let whom?"

After glaring at the Tsing Yi disciple who spoke, I continued to speak: "I originally wanted to eradicate all of your Netherworld Evil Sect, but there is a debtor and a master, the person Lao Tzu is looking for is Mu Guhe, and I am not killing innocent people in vain, originally Lao Tzu didn't like you miscellaneous Taoists, insulted me first, and then sent a few of you little minions to wronged me! Okay, you remember it clearly for me, my surname is Yang Ming Daoguan, and I learned a little fur Taoism from my grandfather, and I don't know what sect or faction I came from, you can get out!"

Probably because my hatred for the Netherworld Cult has formed a sense of depression in my heart, and as soon as these words come out, I seem to feel much more comfortable in my heart.

"Yang Demon Dao, you have a kind!"

After the injured disciple in Tsing Yi finished speaking, he helped the other injured disciples and limped down the mountain. In the process of leaving, two disciples looked back at me and Zuo Yingqiu vigilantly.

I really thought that the disciples of the Netherworld Sect were all people who could ignore life and death for the sake of their fellow disciples, but from the eyes they looked back, it was not difficult to find that they were also greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Young Master, it's okay now, the deaths of the hundreds or so Netherworld Sect disciples in the Mass Burial Mountain are all counted on your head, it seems that we will be in big trouble in the future!" Zuo Yingqiu looked at me and shook his head, and said with a melancholy expression.

"Ying Qiu, although I am reckless, if I don't do this today, the disciples of the evil sect will not retreat due to their so-called brotherhood. Besides, I have killed a cult disciple by mistake, and I have broken through its seal and destroyed what they call the thousand-year-old foundation, although the cult disciples who know about this have all died, but after all, Mu Guhe does not know where to go, the two things add up, how can the Netherworld Cult let me go!" I responded to Zuo Yingqiu with some melancholy.

"They still have brotherhood, one by one they run faster than rabbits!" Zuo Yingqiu still had a cold and ruthless expression, looking at the corpse on the ground and said coldly.

"The brotherhood is only superficial, but none of them will be the first to retreat, you just didn't catch their frightened expressions!My silly Shadow Qiu, do you think they are really not afraid of death? This is human nature, not something you ghosts can understand, understand?" I explained to the thoughtful Zuo Shadow Autumn.

As soon as I finished speaking, the roosters crowed one after another at the bottom of the mountain. I just noticed that it was already getting dark.

I looked at the corpse lying on the ground, looking miserable, and said, "Yingqiu, it's getting brighter, let's leave as soon as possible, I don't want to be involved with the local department because of this matter."

After saying that, I walked quickly down the mountain, and after I walked ten meters away, Zuo Yingqiu still didn't follow, I looked back at Zuo Yingqiu impatiently, but this turn couldn't help but make my hair stand upside, because the dead cult disciples were all standing up at this moment, and they were waving their hands and smirking at me.

What's going on?