In the ups and downs of the mountains, on a cliff, the buildings are continuous and magnificent, which can be called a ghostly workmanship.

The night breeze blows, and faintly, there is a medicinal fragrance curling into the nose.

This place is called the Hanging Pavilion.

It is the branch of Jiuding Mountain in the north.

Jiuding Mountain is good at refining medicine and making pills, and there will be a lot of martial arts cultivators in the Hanging Pavilion every day, coming to seek medicine and pills.

What is different from the usual is that the pills sold in the Hanging Pavilion recently have many poisons and poison pills.

At the foot of the mountain, there was also an army of 1,000 people, and on the bright red military flag, there was a big "Zhao" character written on it.

This army of 1,000 people is the private army of the Zhao family.

The Zhao family was strict in governing the army, and even at night, this army did not forget to remain vigilant, and the sergeants were meticulous and stood guard.

What's even more terrifying is that the soldiers of this army are all composed of Imperial Spirit masters, and the generals in the army have all set foot in the hybrid body.

This is an elite division, and it is also a division of tigers and wolves.

Even if it is the Zhao family, which has made great achievements, there is only one private army with this configuration scale.

This private army plundered countless wealth for the Zhao family and established a prestigious reputation.

In the night, the awakened figure appeared at the end of the horizon, walking towards the Zhao family's military camp, step by step.

With every step he took fell, the next moment his figure appeared two hundred meters away.

In just a moment, he came to the front of the Zhao family's military camp.

"Enemy attack!"

"There's an enemy attack!"

At the sentry post, the soldiers standing guard sounded the alarm bell while shouting and shouting.

Then, countless figures rushed out of the barracks.

In a short time, this private army of 1,000 people was reorganized, and the queue stood neatly outside the barracks.

"Kill!"

Thousands of soldiers roared in unison, their expressions solemn, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

The soldiers in the army, iron-blooded killing, are very different from idle martial arts, this army of thousands of people, neat movements, strong combat power.

If you let idle martial cultivators form an army, even if the number of people exceeds 10,000, it is not the opponent of this army.

Even, they only need one charge to crush each other.

"You are not the heroes of the founding of the country and the retreat of the enemy. ”

"You are just the eagle dogs and lackeys of the Zhao family!"

"Damn you!"

The voice of awakening indifference spread far away.

Crash!

A huge thunderbolt, like a giant centipede, covered the night sky.

At that moment, the heavens and the earth were illuminated.

With the help of this fleeting light, thousands of soldiers saw the figure standing hundreds of meters away, those eyes, bright and uncertain, indifferent.

His hands slowly raised, and the terrifying power like a torrent poured into the ancient sword in front of him, which was as red as blood.

The ancient sword hummed and vibrate, emitting a rich pitch-black sword light, accompanied by a sword sound, the ancient sword suddenly rose from the ground, and rushed into the air in an instant.

"Click!"

The night sky shook violently, as if it had been torn apart, and endless black raindrops surged out from the ancient sword hanging in the air, falling rapidly downward.

"It's raining!"

"Why is this rain black? ”

"Ah, my hands. ”

"Whoa!"

In the barracks below, countless screams rang out.

Every drop of rain contains unpredictable power, with thousands of forms and changes.

Some raindrops fell on the ground, and the ground was suddenly blasted into a deep pit, and some raindrops fell on the soldiers, and they immediately evolved into an incomparable sword qi, and the latter was easily killed.

Even if it is a general in the army, a strong man who has stepped into the mixed yuan body, he will be destroyed without accident.

A moment later, when the Blood Sparrow Ancient Sword fell back into the awakened hand, he turned and walked towards the mountain.

The military camp behind him was already in shambles, completely reduced to ruins, in the ruins, countless stumps and broken arms, and blood and water gathered into a river. This elite division of the Zhao family all died, and none survived, and it was completely destroyed.

On the cliff, the elders and disciples of Jiuding Mountain stood under the eaves of the corridor, their expressions were shocked, and their hearts turned over the river and the sea.

"The elite master of the Zhao family, how could he not even resist the tea kung fu. ”

"What kind of magic is that, and why is it so terrifying?"

In the panic of the people, the awakened figure rose from the ground, turning into several afterimages in mid-air, and when everyone saw a flower, he had already come to the front of him.

"You refine the poison pill and sell it to other martial cultivators, and at the same time use it to hunt and kill me, you also make a fortune from it. ”

"You guys, damn it too!"

The indifferent figure sounded, like the death sentence of the Grim Reaper.

The awakening sword was facing the sky, the clothes were windless, and the killing intent around his body was rising, and thousands of raindrops, centered on him, burst towards the front and back ends.

Thundered!

Patches of buildings, bombarded into countless debris, fell down the cliffs. And the elders and disciples of Jiuding Mountain, who bore the brunt of the incident, were all torn apart and shattered without accident.

The massacre lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and everyone including a Mixed Yuan Sixfold Jiuding Mountain Elder died, and even the Hanging Pavilion ceased to exist.

"This is the fourth stronghold, and the next one, the wild goose will return to the pass!"

Sue woke up to the top of the mountain, looked into the distance, and flew down shortly after.

Seven days have passed since Song Qingyan and Ding Qiu were killed.

During this period of time, together with the Hanging Pavilion, the awakening destroyed the four strongholds of Jiuding Mountain, Zhanjianmen, and the Zhao family, and killed thousands of people and horses.

In addition, those martial cultivators who were looking for him everywhere, but whenever they were bumped into by him, they were also directly wiped out.

These killings made him the title of the Great Demon King mentioned by people again.

Compared to the original, it lives up to its name.

Jiuding Mountain, Zhanjianmen, and the Zhao family did not organize a counterattack, they were frantically looking for awakening.

However, with the awakening of soul perception, he can clearly control everything within a radius of ten miles. This allows him to avoid evil in a good way, and if he doesn't want to be exposed, others will hardly be able to find out his specific whereabouts.

Rock Castle!

Xiao Shandou did not leave, not only him, but Tao Yaozhi and Zhao Ruifeng also came here.

Rock City has now become their home base, and if there is news of awakening, they will rush over immediately.

"Report to the Great Elder, the Hanging Pavilion is gone!" said a disciple of Jiuding Mountain, worriedly.

"Bang!"

Tao Yaozhi threw the teacup in his hand directly to the ground, and scolded angrily: "Waste, all of them are a bunch of waste!"

"What about my Zhao family's elite division?" Zhao Ruifeng hurriedly asked.

"It's gone, there's no life left. "Jiuding Mountain disciple said.

"What?"

Zhao Ruifeng stood up, his body was full of murderous energy, and he roared: "Little beast, that is the private army that my Zhao family has cultivated with countless efforts, and I want you to die without a place to be buried." ”

"Why can't I find the awakening, why?"

"Can he still escape?"

"Find!"

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