Boulders burst down.

Rocks are splashing.

Zuo Xiang was dizzy and almost unconscious, Qin Feng's power spread throughout her body, disintegrating all her functions, and the person completely lost her combat power, and fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Qin Feng threw it again.

The dragon slayer seized it, handed it over to the court of judgment behind him, put iron chains on it, and seized it.

Hiss!

The sound of gasps kept ringing.

The people in the distance no longer know what look to use to express the shock in their hearts at the moment.

Terror?

No, terror is not enough to describe the strength of the adjudicating sword master.

That's the left and right protectors of the Holy Mountain!

That's Wu Tianxing and Zuo Xiang!

was just cleaned up by him lightly?

"Rise!!!The Hall of Judgment... It's going to rise!!" The old man retracted his gaze, took a deep breath, and said heavily.

"yes... With this Sword Master of the Hall of Judgment here, the day of the rise of the Hall of Judgment is just around the corner!" Wen Hou next to him couldn't help but murmur, and the shock on his face lingered for a long time.

Everyone's expressions were very complicated.

Now that the left and right protectors have been resolved, the only people who can stop the Hall of Judgment at the moment are those powerful people who live in seclusion on the holy mountain.

It's just that... Most of the great powers live in seclusion on the sacred mountain in order to escape from the world, to draw a clear line with the world, and not to ask about anything in the world. Will they really make a move at this time?

No one knows.

Qin Feng continued to walk towards the Holy Mountain with his sword in his hand.

People secretly swallowed their spittle, nervously looking.

After a while, he came to the pavilion where the Holy Mountain Saintess was.

At this moment, Xiu Pavilion has been surrounded by hundreds of people from the Holy Mountain.

Everyone was carrying swords, gathering strength, and stared at Qin Feng vigilantly one by one.

"Kill!"

The sword and dragon slayer on this side immediately roared, and the people who led the ruling sword guards and dragon slaying troops rushed in, raising their swords and slashing fiercely.

The two sides fought inextricably.

However, although the number of the ruling sword guards and dragon slaying troops is not large, the Dan effect of the Vajra Immortal Pill they serve is still there, and they are not afraid of everyone's swords at all, and they directly fight against the blade.

After a while, the people of the holy mountain began to retreat one after another, and they could no longer support it.

Qin Feng walked straight towards Xiu Pavilion, as if he was in a no-man's land, someone rushed to attack him, and the Decisive Sword and Dragon Slayer next to him would immediately deal with that person.

Seeing this steel force, the people of the Holy Mountain slowly lost their fighting spirit and gradually collapsed.

What kind of monster is this group of people?

Qin Feng was unimpeded and pushed open the door of the Xiu Pavilion.

"Who??"

In the pavilion, a trembling cry sounded.

Qin Feng raised his eyes and looked over, only to see a green-robed maid looking at him tremblingly with a knife.

"Little warbler, what's going on outside? Why is it so noisy? I think I heard someone fighting?"

A feeble voice came from the second floor.

The voice was hoarse and tired.

The maid named Xiao Ying trembled and held a knife to Qin Feng, and turned her head sideways to the person on the second floor: "Saint... Holy Maiden, yes... Be... It's the people of the Hall of Judgment, and the people of the Hall of Judgment have killed them..."

"The people of the Hall of Judgment??"

The voice on the second floor was particularly stunned, and then there was a sound of thumping footsteps.

Then he saw a fairy-like woman dressed in a white gauze rush down from above.

The woman pinched the hem of her skirt, and her charming little face was painted with delicate makeup, making her already perfect face even better.

This person is Gu Mei.

It's just that when she got downstairs, she saw Qin Feng standing in front of the maid, and she was immediately stunned.

For some reason, she felt that the person in front of her was so familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

But I can't remember where I've seen this person...

"Who are you??" asked Gu Mei vigilantly.

"I'm here to save you. Qin Feng said.

Hearing this voice, Gu Mei instantly remembered.

It seemed to be this accent on the phone at the beginning, but she immediately pointed at Qin Feng and said in a lost voice: "You are the sword master of the Judgment Palace??"

"Yes. Qin Feng nodded.

Gu Mei's heart beat wildly, and for some reason, a warm current flowed in her heart, and people couldn't help covering their mouths.

After witnessing Qian'an being killed, Gu Mei's whole person was like a walking corpse during this time, and her heart was full of chagrin, self-blame, fear, and hesitation.

Although Gu Mei is not familiar with Qian'an and others, those people are here for her. If it weren't for her, they wouldn't have died.

And when she thought of her next days, Gu Mei became more and more desperate.

She couldn't count on the Hall of Judgment, so she could only find a way to escape.

But the guards of the Holy Mountain were much more terrifying than she had imagined.

Not to mention the rest, even the strength of this maid who serves her is stronger than her, how can she escape?

At the moment, she can be said to have no way to go to heaven and no door to enter the earth.

So, Gu Mei accepted her fate.

She didn't want to run away anymore. Just think about getting some rest and taking two more breaths of air.

Before the sacrifice, close your eyes and do not suffer for a hundred years.

But....

She never thought that the people from the Hall of Judgment would actually come, and... It was directly killed on the Holy Mountain, and the sword master of the Hall of Judgment personally came to save himself.

Gu Mei's little heart was beating wildly, looking at Qin Feng's god-like face, a strange feeling surged in her heart for a moment.

Maybe it's the drawbridge effect.

At the beginning of the cave, Gu Mei obviously didn't see his face clearly, so she didn't recognize Qin Feng.

Qin Feng didn't poke it either, so as not to cause trouble.

After all, he has no feelings for Gu Mei.

"Let's go!"

Qin Feng said lightly.

"Hmm..."Gu Mei nodded, suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she asked, "Lord Sword Master... We... Have we seen each other somewhere?"

"Maybe it's in the Gu family. Qin Feng said.

"In the Gu Family?" Gu Mei didn't remember that she had seen Qin Feng in the Gu Family, after all, the last time she was in the Gu Family, Gu Mei didn't leave her room.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed over and directly blocked the door.

It's the maid.

She was still holding a knife, still trembling, but her eyes were full of determination.

"I... I... I'm telling you... You.... You can't take the Holy Maiden with you—" said the maid tremblingly.

"Then do I have to take her away?" Qin Feng asked with squinted eyes.

"That's... That... You... You ask me if I have the knife in my hand and I say yes...", the maid trembled.

Qin Feng didn't speak, looking at her quietly.

The maid became more and more nervous.

Suddenly.

She seemed to notice something, and her little face froze.

How inexplicably it was suddenly quiet outside?

Cold sweat overflowed from her body, and she turned her head with difficulty, only to find that the battle outside the house was over.

All the people of the Hall of Judgment were standing in the doorway, staring at her with fierce eyes.

Ground... It's all the corpses of the people of the Holy Mountain.

"Ahh

The maid immediately screamed, and sat down on the ground in fright, unable to even hold the knife in her hand.

Qin Feng shook his head and took Gu Mei's arm and walked outside.

The maid was terrified.

Isn't it Gu Mei?

Walking out of the pavilion, looking at the corpses and blood all over the ground, Gu Mei's head was already blank.

He's dead... All dead!

So many masters of the Holy Mountain... It was all solved by the people of the Judgment Temple.

How could this be? Why were the people of the Hall of Judgment able to defeat the people of the Holy Mountain? How could they have such strength? Am I dreaming?

Gu Mei was thinking, and her eyes were huge.

"The effect of your medicine is almost over, drop the needle first, and relieve the sequelae of the pill. Qin Feng said lightly.

"Yes. ”

Everyone sat down cross-legged, each took out the silver needle they had prepared before, and pricked the needle on their bodies according to what Qin Feng said before.

"Sword Master, what should we do now?Isn't it time to retreat?"

"Retreat?"

Qin Feng shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Where do you want to retreat? Go back to the Judgment Palace? We are leaving now, and it won't be long before the powerhouses of the Holy Mountain will go to the Judgment Palace!"

"What does the Sword Master mean??"

"You can't do anything with mud and water, when it's done once and for all, you should do it once and for all, cut down the grass and eradicate the roots!"

Qin Feng said lightly.

When everyone heard the sound, their hearts jumped suddenly, and their eyes were full of strong fighting intent.

"Follow me to the top of the mountain!!"

I saw Qin Feng let out a low cry and walked towards the mountain road with his sword raised.

The people in the Ruling Hall were greatly invigorated, and they all looked at Qin Feng with excitement and admiration, and then they got up one after another, followed Qin Feng, and strode forward...