On the cracked rocky ground that had been devastated by the aftermath of the battle, Xu Gang, the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty, stood with his hands in his hands, and the yellow robe fluttered behind him, with a unique bearing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And on the other side of it, whether it was the various factions or the children of the three sects, they were all staring at the scene in front of them in disbelief at this time.

Just now, in just a few minutes, the sect leader with five first-class forces died under the hands of the Qing Ancestor.

The Qing Ancestor fought alone against the Six Great Palm Sects, killing five people and seriously injuring one, this kind of record was even more impactful than the previous Jin Hong's sword slaughter of the Demon Sword Sect.

After all, in a certain aspect, the strength of these six major sects is even stronger than the entire Demon Sword Sect, although there are only six people, but they are the leaders of the major first-class sects, the strongest people among the major sects, and under the combination of the six people, its gold content is much heavier than that of the disciples of the entire Demon Sword Sect.

But even with such a lineup, under the strong attack of the Qing Dynasty Ancestor, five were killed and one was injured, and they were defeated.

This scene is obviously stronger than Jin Hong's previous slaughter of the Demon Sword Sect, doesn't that mean that this Qing Ancestor really has a strong strength that can rival Shizun Jin Hong.

That is the head of the six first-class sects, and in the blink of an eye, there are no bones left, and the body is in a different place, such a vicious method is really palpitating.

However, although the means are vicious, they also have a certain deterrent effect, and the six major sects are miserable, and the various factions that are surrounded by the children of the three sects over there have obviously become a lot more peaceful.

However, the disciples of the sect who belonged to the six major sects were full of righteous indignation, seeing that the sect leaders of their sect were killed by the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty, although those disciples had palpitations, but the anger in their hearts was to drown out this palpitation.

The disciples of the six major sects stared at the three sects around them with vicious eyes, and then they were so excited that they jumped up together and rushed towards the surrounding three sect disciples, trying to break through the encirclement and avenge the sect leader.

"Old bastard, the means are too ruthless!"

"Too much deception!"

"Slaughter this old bastard and avenge the master!"

For a while, the disciples under the six masters of the sect couldn't bear it, and the crowd was excited, and they rushed out together, and in the blink of an eye, the swords were tense, the battle was ready to start, and the sound of shouting and killing resounded through the nine skies, as if rendering the Ten Si Cliffs into a battlefield.

"Hehe, a group of clowns who jump off the beam, do you still want revenge?"

"Hmph, even the head of the sect you are waiting for died in my hands, you little characters, what kind of climate do you still want to be?"

Seeing the disciples of the six major sects rushing to kill, trying to break through the defenses of the disciples of the three sects, the Qing Ancestor suddenly sneered, "I want to see how big a wave you little shrimp can make?"

Glancing at the disciples of the three sects who surrounded the heroes, the Qing Ancestor waved his hand and shouted:

"Three Sect Arrow Shadow Guards, appear!"

"Yes!"

As the low roar of the Qing Ancestor fell, among the disciples of the three sects, more than three hundred figures dressed in black suddenly poured out, and in a few jumps, they appeared in front of the disciples of the three sects.

These more than 300 black shadows, holding crossbow arrows, their eyes are fierce, the bow in their hands is full of strings, and the arrows at the tips of the feather arrows are cold and sharp, and the position of the cut ends seems to flash a kind of crystal luster, as if it is soaked in poison.

"Shoot the arrows!"

With the order of the Qing Ancestor, the more than 300 black-clothed figures holding bows and crossbows roared one after another, and the arrows in their hands came out of their bows and shot fiercely at the children of the six major sects who were trying to break through.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking wind from the rain of arrows continued to sound in the void, and with it, there were also the screams of the disciples of the six major sects.

The disciples of the six major sects who stood up and tried to break through the encirclement of the disciples of the three sects and avenge the head of the sect directly bore the brunt of the attack in an instant, and were knocked to the ground by the rain of arrows shot from all directions, and their bodies twitched.

"Snort!"

Just when the disciples of the six major sects were knocked to the ground by the rain of arrows, Qun Qiang found that since those disciples were hit by arrows, the location of the arrow wounds suddenly inexplicably emitted a puff of black smoke.

Then the bodies of the disciples who were hit by the arrows seemed to have been drained of their essence and blood, and they dried up in an instant, and the flesh and blood in their bodies seemed to be corroded in an instant, and the whole corpse was like a leaking balloon, constantly shrinking and shriveled.

In the blink of an eye, a corpse was corroded, and the flesh and blood turned into a puddle of black water, wrapped in the robe, and streams of rich black smoke emitting a fishy smell continued to rise out from the robe, like a black mist, enveloping half of the Ten Thoughts Cliff.

The fishy smell wrapped in the black smoke emanated, making Qunqiang feel sick to his stomach, and even his face instantly turned pale.

Under the merciless shooting of those arrows, the disciples of the six major sects who tried to break through and take revenge were killed and injured in less than a cup of tea, and even the corpses were not intact, and they all turned into a disgusting pool of fishy black water.

"How is that possible? Even the flesh has been completely corroded. ”

"It's the problem with the arrows, the tips of which must be poisonous. ”

"It's bloodthirsty powder, and the tip of the arrow is quenched with bloodthirsty powder. Hasn't this poison been banned by all factions in the rivers and lakes a long time ago? How could the people of the three sects dare to use this thing so blatantly, do they really want to be the enemy of the entire martial arts?"

"These grandsons, such poisonous methods have even come out. ”

The disdainful and insulting voices coming from the surrounding factions and groups made the Qing Dynasty Ancestor frown slightly, but he still didn't care, sneered, pointed to the disciples of the six major sects whose corpses had been corroded into black water, and shouted at the group of powers: "This is the end of not being able to measure yourself and trying to escape, those who know the times are Junjie, I advise you to be a little calmer, and be careful to follow in their footsteps." If someone tries to escape by chance, my three sects will show no mercy. ”

Hearing this, Qun Qiang said that the anger in his heart was unbearable, but when he thought of the vicious methods of the previous three sects and the fate of those disciples of the six major sects after the failure to break through, no one dared to come forward anymore, and the anger in his heart was forcibly endured, and no one dared to act rashly.

Glancing at the various factions who chose to swallow their anger and gradually become settled, the Qing Ancestor suddenly smiled jokingly.

The more than 300 figures that bent the bow and shot arrows before were cultivated by the three sects of them, called the Three Sects Arrow Shadow Guard, which is a hidden hole card of the three sects, and it is generally not easy to move.

The three archery shadow guards are all masters at the level of archers, and the bows and crossbows and feather arrows used are all specially made, and the tips of the arrows are quenched with highly poisonous bloodthirsty dispersion.

This kind of poison will be devoured when you see blood, and every muscle will rot, because it is too vicious, it belongs to the next five methods, which is shameful for people in the rivers and lakes, and generally disdains to use it, which can be regarded as a kind of taboo in the rivers and lakes.

Those who violate the taboos of the rivers and lakes and use bloodthirsty scatter will generally be defined as the scum of the rivers and lakes.

The use of bloodthirsty dispersion by the three sects is considered to be a violation of the morality of the rivers and lakes, and now it is a large-scale cultivation of the three sects of arrow shadow guards, which is even more shameful for the rivers and lakes, once the news spreads, it will not only affect the reputation of the three sects, but also usher in the anger of the entire martial arts, this kind of consequence, even for the three sects, is fatal.

However, the success of the king and the defeat of the Kou, never care about the means, the Qing Dynasty Ancestor and other three sects in charge, but they don't care about these.

In order to achieve the goal, Sanzong would rather choose unscrupulous means, even if it violates the morality of the rivers and lakes, what can it do?

Besides, the three sects of arrow shadow guards, as the three hole cards, are generally hidden and dormant, but they will not be easily dispatched, and no one else knows.

Even if it is dispatched, it is impossible for anyone to know, because no one can retreat under the three Arrow Shadow Guards, and those who have seen the three Arrow Shadow Guards have all died, so how can the dead spread the news?

No one knows about the three sects of Arrow Shadow Guard, so the reputation of the three sects will naturally not have any impact.

With a slightly mocking sneer, the Qing World Ancestor turned around, glanced at the Thunder Emperor and the Blood Cloud Heavenly Venerable, and was about to walk towards the edge of the Ten Thoughts Cliff, but at this moment, a slightly weak and pale old voice suddenly sounded behind him:

"Brother Xu, slow down, the old man has something to say!"

The Qing Ancestor stagnated, turned his head slightly, and looked behind him out of the corner of his eye, but found that among the strong people surrounded by the disciples of the three sects, Ning Huakong, the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, was holding his bare upper body at this time, and slowly stood up, staring at himself with some gloomy and aggrieved eyes, and an old face was extremely gloomy, as if he was about to devour people.

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