Like the scythe of death, the zombies fell from the sky, facing the last resistance of Beimangge, and launched a slaughter-like attack!

Wu Ming Zhenren hissed and roared in the screams of his disciples who were dying: "Qin Haoxuan!

"If it's a demon to do this, then what if this seat is a demon?" Qin Haoxuan looked at the bloody slaughter and said indifferently, "However, whether I, Qin Haoxuan, am an immortal or a demon, it is not your turn to judge." ”

In an instant, there were already a few more blood marks on Wuming Zhenren's body, he was furious like a trapped beast at the end of the road, self-inflicted damage of 800 and injured 1,000 enemies, it was completely a lifeless way to play, even if he had been besieged by three zombies at the peak of the Immortal Infant Realm, he still wanted to defend his slaughtered disciples!

But, it's just a matter of thinking.

One by one, young beings died earlier than him, looking at those disciples, Wuming Zhenren looked up to the sky and let out a long roar: "Qin Haoxuan, today's immortal and demon war started because of you, and tomorrow you, the devil, will be the enemy of the entire immortal path!"

Qin Haoxuan heard the last roar of exhaustion, just like hearing the wind blowing through the treetops, and his indifferent expression did not fluctuate at all.

After Wuming Zhenren and their two Supreme Elders were killed in battle, the entire Beimang Pavilion collapsed, and the disciples could no longer organize an effective attack.

In this long day of torture, they lost their courage, courage, and when they fought to the death, they even lost their will to fight, and in the face of ferocious zombies like wolves and tigers, they were all meat on the board, and they were slaughtered by others!

Blood stained the land of Beimangge little by little, and one after another Beimangge disciples fell to the ground, the mountains shattered, the earth cracked, this was a massacre without any suspense.

The people of the Xuanjian Sect, the Five Dragons Sect, and the Qingyun Sect saw this massacre from beginning to end, and in the hunting wind, the thick bloody aura was permeated, and the ground stained red by blood was like an ugly lost rag, covering the Beimang Pavilion that was once full of beautiful mountains and rivers.

Beimangkaku, it's completely finished.

The massacre, which began in the middle of the night, was almost over by the time dawn broke in the sky.

Gu Yingzhenren, He Longdaoren and the others, their faces were pale, and they didn't dare to look at Qin Haoxuan standing high in the air.

Qin Haoxuan's whole person was really carved out of stone, he personally carried out this massacre, but there was no fluctuation in his resolute and handsome face, whether it was pity or hatred, not even a trace of anger and hatred, and even the initial killing intent dissipated.

He was really like a spectator who watched a play that was neither salty nor light, and the play had already seen the end, and he gave another order to the zombies who were still besieging the few monks in Beimangge.

After receiving the order, the zombies who were originally slaughtered were immediately divided into a hundred and went deep into the entire Beimang Pavilion.

At first, Gu Yingzhen and the others didn't understand what Qin Haoxuan was going to do, but soon they understood.

One after another, the zombies retreated from the Beimang Pavilion, each zombie did not return in vain, they held the treasures scavenged from the Beimang Pavilion, resource materials, spirit stone magic weapons, fairy grass and elixir......

Gu Ying Zhenren and the others watched as one after another filled Qiankun bags were sent into Qin Haoxuan's hands, and they didn't know what expression to put on for a while.

Looking at Qin Haoxuan's appearance, it should have emptied the entire Beimang Pavilion, right?

It is rumored that anyone who has been killed by Qin Haoxuan, no matter how much they cultivate, the corpse will be looted anyway.

Judging from today's scene, the rumors are true.

After emptying the tens of thousands of years of wealth accumulated in the entire Beimang Pavilion, Qin Haoxuan took back the Cold Moon Glass Lamp, and glanced at Gu Yingzhen and the others who were looking at him dumbfounded, those people were swept over by Qin Haoxuan, and they lowered their heads again.

"Today's events, I want you to spread them to me word by word, and tell the people of the world that those who dare to deceive me will be the end. ”

Gu Yingzhen and He Longdao dared to disobey, and hurriedly nodded yes, thinking that this demon was finally leaving, they couldn't help but feel relieved.

After today's events, they saw with their own eyes Qin Haoxuan's viciousness and extermination, that kind of shock, by no means hearsay, they finally understood why people who had seen Qin Haoxuan's shot with their own eyes would never be an enemy of Qin Haoxuan for the rest of their lives.

Such a terrible enemy is really a monk's nightmare, thinking like this, the people of Puguang Pavilion are really terrified, even if it is a supreme great sect, in the face of such a god of death who doesn't know when and where it will come from, what else can they do but be afraid?

Qin Haoxuan's divine sense swept Beimang Pavilion and made sure that there was no more life, so he took the zombies in his pocket and prepared to leave.

"Demon Venerable!"

The moment Qin Haoxuan turned around, a soft sound came from within the Five Dragons Sect.

Suddenly, the atmosphere that had originally become relaxed condensed again, and the head of the Five Dragons Sect, He Longdao, turned his head stiffly like a petrified sculpture, looking at the sect members he brought.

Qin Haoxuan turned around and looked at where the voice came from, and everyone tensed up because of one of his movements.

A female cultivator came out of the Five Dragons Sect, she looked like she was only in her twenties, her face was still a little immature, but her facial features had begun to take on a cold color, her eyebrows were thick and black and straight, adding a heroic aura to a handsome and exquisite face.

Qin Haoxuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's the matter?"

"Linlang, are you crazy? He Long Zhenren watched his beloved apprentice walk out so pretty, he was almost frightened, he was extremely careful to transmit the sound, but in exchange for Qin Haoxuan's vague glance, cold sweat suddenly rained down, and he didn't dare to make a move.

Linlang was dressed in a cyan robe, her black hair was held high behind her head, although her body trembled slightly because she was afraid of Qin Haoxuan's might, but her little face was raised, her eyes fell on Qin Haoxuan's body, she respectfully bowed her hand to him, and said in a fairly steady voice: "The disciples who appeared outside at the beginning were not only from the Brotherhood Alliance, but also one person, who should have also come out now." ”

Qin Haoxuan's careless gaze froze, the void was shaken, and the cold sweat on He Longdao's body was even more, and he was even mentally prepared that his beloved disciple would be slaughtered today.

Linlang's voice became more and more respectful, and she raised her eyes slightly to look at Qin Haoxuan: "Demon Ancestor, have you forgotten? Every ten years, your sect will have a vengeful messenger who will go to Puguang Pavilion to ask for justice, counting it, today, it seems to be the seventh decade." ”

It turns out that it's been so long.

Qin Haoxuan's eyes as black as paint moved slightly.

Every ten years, the primordial disciples who could not be found by the search of the Puguang Pavilion in the heavens and the earth would always send a strong man to take revenge before the Puguang Pavilion Mountain Gate.

It's a single person every time.

That man carried the hatred of the entire primordial annihilation, and embarked on a path of mortality.

At the cost of his own life, he would remind Puguang Pavilion that there was a sect called Taichu that had been extinct for many years. He would spill his blood in front of the mountain gate of Puguang Pavilion, and tell Puguang Pavilion arrogantly and fearlessly that this sect that he destroyed was not extinct, as long as there was still one person alive in the beginning, as long as the name of Puguang Pavilion still existed in this world, then the hatred between them would not end, and it would not die.

The disciple of the beginning.

"Today, is that the day?"

Linlang nodded: "Yes." ”

Qin Haoxuan, who was regarded by the world as a bloodthirsty and brutal demon, stood in the air, his expression was pale for a moment, he thought of the Taichu disciples who tried their best to fight and finally died in defeat, he thought of Chi Lianzi, and thought of Su Baihua......

Above the sky, the clouds suddenly dispersed, the wind and clouds rolled around, and he was independent of the world.

Linlang felt that he was dazzled for a moment, otherwise why would he see a touch of loneliness from this demon who had just slaughtered an entire Ten Thousand Years Great Sect?

"What's your name. Qin Haoxuan closed his eyes and opened them again, and asked the little girl in front of him.

Linlang was doubled by the pressure of that gaze, and had to lower her head and answer: "Linlang." ”

The sky has receded from the gray and white color of the early morning, and the sun is rising in the east, and the glow is spreading down.

"If what you say is true, I will accept you as a disciple in the future. Qin Haoxuan's body was straight, his black robe and black hair were plated with a layer of golden brilliance in the early morning sun, looking radiant, like an immortal.

He Long Daoren held his breath and listened to the two of them, and before he could recover from the surprise that the disciple didn't have to die, he was beaten back to the same place by this sentence.

That's my disciple!" He Long Dao screamed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest on his face.

He Longdao knew in his heart that the gap between himself and Qin Haoxuan could no longer be expressed by a chasm, it was the distance between the earth and the sky, and he could only comfort himself sadly, even if the apprentice followed others, he could only wish her a great future.

"I am a disciple of the Five Dragons Sect, and I will not change in this life. Linlang raised his delicate chin, although his momentum was still insufficient, but the arrogance in his demeanor could also be seen, "Thank you Demon Ancestor for your love, but I will not turn to your disciples." ”

Qin Haoxuan looked at her: "Then you tell me this news, what do you want from me?"

Linlang's expression faded a little, and the afterglow of the corner of her eyes fell on the blood-soaked Beimang Pavilion, and her voice was light and unspeakable: "I tell you this news, you will definitely go to Puguang Pavilion immediately, what I want is for you to be killed by the Supreme Sect." ”

He Long Daoren's round body stiffened in an instant, his naturally upturned mouth also drooped, and he secretly complained in his heart, daring to speak to the Demon Ancestor like this, isn't this looking for death?!

Because of Linlang's words, everyone's bodies tensed, and they looked frightened and worried, for fear that Qin Haoxuan would be unhappy, so they would slaughter Beimang Pavilion and kill the three of them with a glance.

That's the bloodthirsty demon Qin Haoxuan, as long as he wants to, killing people is not like playing?

When Qin Haoxuan heard this, his eyebrows did not move, he only hooked his lips indifferently, and the peerless powerhouse demeanor suddenly appeared: "Supreme Great Sect, there is no qualification to kill me." ”

Linlang pursed her lips and lowered her head.

The others nervously and carefully relaxed their bodies, as if this Demon Ancestor was not so inhuman......

Without paying any attention to anyone, Qin Haoxuan turned to leave, and a ray of light burst out from his fingertips and fell straight into Linlang's brain.

Linlang only glanced at it, and her soul was shocked, and the next moment, she was stunned by this unbearable scripture.

"This is my chance to send you. ”

He Long Daoren immediately stepped forward to grab his apprentice's body, he was so frightened that he thought that his apprentice would definitely be killed by Qin Haoxuan, maybe he wouldn't even be able to keep the whole corpse.

Now that it is confirmed that Linlang's body is fine, it is just that he has passed out, and the heart in He Longdao's throat has re-entered his stomach.

Many disciples looked at Linlang who was included in the magic weapon with envy.

Although Qin Haoxuan has a bad reputation in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, he is a strong man but it is a fact that no one in the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm denies that being able to get the gift of such a legendary person, no matter what it is, will benefit him for life.

"Huh, where's the Demon Ancestor?"

After He Longdao placed his apprentice properly, he looked up in hindsight, and saw that there was still Qin Haoxuan's figure.

Yun Fang Daoren said coldly: "Leave early." ”

Gu Ying Zhenren glanced at them, and the complicated mood was difficult to describe, especially when he saw Beimang Pavilion, which was only a ruin and no half of the living people, he had a feeling that he was not dreaming.

But the accumulation of corpses on the Beimang Pavilion and the blood that converged into the river, can it be a dream?

Qin Haoxuan, the devil, really slaughtered a man of ten thousand years in front of them, and they didn't do it themselves......

If this is said, it will definitely cause the effect of earth collapse and mountain destruction in the immortal cultivation world.

When Gu Yingzhen, He Longdaoren and the others were still dizzy, Qin Haoxuan had already rushed to Puguang Pavilion with extreme speed!