Chapter 432: All Dead

"What's going on?" asked Uzo Kei.

Deng Yuanlin of the Refining Weapon Sect saw Pinggang coming over in such a hurry, his face changed several times, and he secretly guessed in his heart.

Is there something wrong with our station?

"Big brother. Pinggang shouted, paused, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva before speaking.

He felt a little tingling when he thought of the scene.

"Senior brother, the residence of the Refining Weapon Sect is gone. ”

"No one, everyone left?" asked Uzo Kei, but he had another thought in his mind.

"People are dead. ”

"What are you talking about!" Deng Yuanlin suddenly rushed over and glared at Pinggang in disbelief.

Did he hear it wrong?

The people in the Refining Sect are all dead?

There are only a few hundred people who have come here, and there are more than 10,000 people left there, even if the black devil attacks the city, it is impossible to kill them all.

Moreover, there was no movement at all!

Thinking of this, he glared at Pinggang angrily and attacked violently.

"Even if you are a member of the Huaqing Sect, you can't curse our Refining Sect like this! And this incident was done by the three elders! It has nothing to do with the rest of the disciples!"

Pinggang was caught off guard, and when he dodged to the side, he was suddenly cut with an index finger-length wound on his shoulder, and blood flowed out at once.

"You're crazy!" Pinggang was injured and immediately became angry.

This person is really inexplicable, he was talking to the senior brother well, and he suddenly came to attack him.

"I'm just teaching you a lesson!" Deng Yuanlin sneered.

Pinggang was suddenly laughed at angrily!

"Who are you, why should you teach me a lesson! And if you don't sneak attack, you think you can hurt me?"

His strength is one level higher than Deng Yuanlin, and Deng Yuanlin took advantage of the fact that he was talking to the senior brother before he had the opportunity to attack him.

"Hmph! Our Refining Sect is indeed wrong this time, and we will come to apologize later! But you have gone too far, and you have cursed our Refining Sect! You have to apologize!" Deng Yuanlin was very persistent.

"Who gave you the guts to hurt Pinggang in front of me!" Uzo Kai's eyes hid monstrous anger.

His momentum unfolded instantly, and Deng Yuanlin Yungong resisted for a few seconds, and he was pressed to the ground.

Not only him, but also the rest of the Refining Sect disciples.

Deng Yuanlin's face was ugly, he used his strength with all his strength, his hands clicked, and he slowly stood up.

His face was pale and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"You Huaqing Sect is too deceitful!"

Many of the disciples of the Refining Instrument Sect were injured, and they were pressed by the momentum of Yuzang Qi's beating, and their injuries immediately worsened, and they spat blood from their mouths.

All the disciples of the Refining Sect looked at Uzo Kai with hatred.

Their hearts were full of humiliation, and their resentment towards Yuzang Qi reached the extreme, and they hated even more for the onlookers of Huaqing Sect.

The disciples of the Huaqing Sect were looked at with hatred, and they all held their weapons vigilantly.

Uzo Kai crushed a hemostatic pill and sprinkled it on Pinggang's wound, and the wound immediately began to heal, and soon became a scar.

"Big brother. Pinggang felt that something was wrong with Uzo Kai, and called softly.

Uzo Qi put away the medicine bottle and gave an order to the disciples of the Huaqing Sect, "The disciples of the Huaqing Sect listen to the order and arrest all the people of the Refining Sect!"

The disciples of Huaqing Sect were at a loss, they were asked to save people before, why did they now let them arrest people?

Yuzang Qi said lightly: "The Refining Weapon Sect is completely destroyed, I suspect that there are still hidden spies in the Refining Sect! For the safety of the lives of the other two sects, I have no choice but to grieve the people of the Refining Sect!"

The people in the Refining Weapon Sect's residence are all dead, so these people who stay may be killed as soon as they go back, and then blame Huaqing Sect.

Besides, even if these people are not dead, it is estimated that they will deliberately drag their feet and be very troublesome.

Rather than that, it would be better to nip things in the cradle.

Because of the news brought back by Pinggang, Wen Shu's heart tightened, and she whispered a few words to Chu Qiang, asking them to go back and guard first.

The disciples of the Huaqing Sect acted quickly to arrest people.

The people of the Refining Weapon Sect were all injured, and their strength was not comparable to that of the Huaqing Sect, so they were quickly caught.

They screamed and cursed.

"You Huaqing Sect people are too hateful? Our Refining Weapon Sect is one of the three major sects! Aren't you afraid that our sect will get the news!"

"Let go of me! Let go of me! My friend is the grandson of the Great Elder! He will never let you go!"

"You people from the Huaqing Sect must not die well!"

"Aren't you afraid that your Dao heart will be damaged if you frame us like this?"

……

The disciples of Huaqing Sect fought quickly, and when they heard their words, they also smiled coldly, disdainfully.

When the people of the Refining Weapon Sect destroyed the walls of the station, injured them, and even tried to blow them up, why didn't they think so much?

And the chief said that there are people in this refining sect who are spies!

Everyone was concerned about the arrest, and no one noticed that Wen Mo's expression was very bad.

Wen Mo heard Pinggang's words, and let his divine sense out.

Warm and submerge, their divine consciousness is very limited in this mist.

But Winmer can still be released far away.

It's just a trance, and he arrived at the station of the Refining Sect.

At this sight, Wen Mo almost threw up.

All the people died.

Are all the people really dead?

The walls on the ground and the house are full of corpses!

How so!

The men died, without the slightest sign of battle, as if they had been killed in their sleep.

Perhaps, it was killed in his sleep.

Someone drugged them and put them to sleep, and then brutally killed them.

Yes, brutally killed.

If it was just an ordinary dead person scene, Wen Mo would have been used to it a long time ago, where would it be uncomfortable?

The man who did it was very cruel, and he could have killed him with a single knife, but he cut the person into several pieces, or made a human being, or dug out the contents of his stomach, and the man was strung with branches and inserted into a house like a sugar gourd.

"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo!" Wen Shu was the first to notice that Wen Mo's face was wrong, and hurriedly shouted.

Wen Qian, who had been guarding Bi Ningxin's side, heard the voice and hurriedly looked over.

asked, "Shu'er, what's going on, what's wrong with Xiao Mo?"

Wen Shu shook her head, "I don't know." Xiao Mo's face suddenly turned pale, as if he had fallen into a fantasy. ”

Wen Qian glanced at Bi Ningxin, walked over quickly, and examined Wen Mo.

Wen Mo was still immersed in the blood in the sky, and his spirit was a little trance.

These living people just died.

Wen Qian also screamed a lot, but he didn't wake Wen Mo up.

Pinggang noticed the movement here, and looked over anxiously, "Xiao Momo, what's wrong?"

Wen Qian shook his head, his face full of worry.

Bi Ningxin hasn't recovered yet, and now Xiao Mo doesn't know what's going on, why can't he wake up?

Thundered.

In the sky, the golden red dragon and the black snake loomed, and a black cloud suddenly appeared.

The golden red dragon struggled violently, as if fighting against something.

But the black clouds still gathered.