When the first rays of the morning sun shone on the earth, the high-rollers in the Liuyun Temple were already standing in the square! It's the square where Liu Naiyang was burned, but now it's clean and clean, leaving no traces, as if yesterday's was just a nightmare, a person who is already dead, how many people will care? Ouyang Mingzhu couldn't help but look at that position, her little face was a little pale!

The Taoist priests of Liuyunguan did not appear heartbroken because of the death of the head of Qingsong, in the words of Ziwei Zhenren, that is, the great enemy has not been destroyed, and now is not the time to be sad, everyone must turn grief into strength and completely exterminate the Bloody Clothes Sect!

So instead of a sad look on the face of Ziwei Zhenren now, there was a little bit of excitement, as if he was more than ten years younger all of a sudden, cleared his throat, and said, "There was still a big piece of good news yesterday that I forgot to tell you!" After a deliberate pause, seeing that the people present were all looking at him, Ziwei Zhenren felt a burst of pride for no reason, and after a while, he continued: "Xiao Batian, the big devil, has died under the sword of the sword young man, and now the Bloody Clothes Sect is only a strong outsider, let's go all out and destroy the Bloody Clothes Sect, and return the rivers and lakes to peace!" ”

"Destroy the Bloody Cult!" A neat shout suddenly sounded in the square, and the sound soared into the sky, shaking the sky, and it made people's blood boil!

Under the leadership of Ziwei Zhenren, the Demon Sect set out from Liuyun Temple, and fought all the way along the way, and the resistance of the Bloody Cloth Sect encountered was almost minimal, and under the powerful offensive of the Demon Punishment Alliance, it swept through the past and fought until it reached the mountain gate of the Bloody Cloth Sect, which was the former site of the sect of the Nuhai Sect.

The former Nuhai faction is like yesterday's yellow flower, has disappeared, and now there is a gold-edged plaque hanging on the beam of the gate, the plaque is based on red, and it reads "Bloody Clothes Sect" three big characters of Ugin, and the three words are written about the dragon flying and phoenix dance, and it is not magnificent to hang on it.

The Bloody Clothes Sect is like a ferocious flood, coming fast and retreating fast! In less than a year, I don't know how many Jianghu sects have been destroyed, and how many heroes and heroes have to be worshipped, but now in less than two months, they have lost all their rudders and been beaten to the so-called "general altar"!

Ziwei Zhenren looked at the main altar of the Bloody Cloth Sect in front of him with a calm face, and a burst of footsteps came out of it urgently and intensively, and it was the Bloody Cloth Sect Master who took the lead, and the Bloody Cloth Sect Master was still wearing a golden grimace mask, no one knew what kind of face was under the mask, and the people of the Bloody Cloth Sect didn't know, Xiao Batian knew, but unfortunately Xiao Batian had already died!

The Bloody Cloth Sect Master looked at the large number of people of the Demon Punishment Alliance, Jian Jiulang and the others stood behind Ziwei Zhenren, and the Bloody Cloth Sect Master spoke: "Why do you bother to force each other, you must know that you must be a person and leave a line, and you will see each other in the future!" ”

"Haha......" Ziwei Zhenren smiled: "Poor Dao only knows ********, otherwise I am afraid that I will be the one who will harm myself in the end!" ”

The Bloody Sect Master said, "It seems that there is no room for negotiation!" ”

Ziwei Zhenren snorted coldly and said, "It's really ridiculous, what is there to discuss with you group of demons!" ”

The Bloody Cloth Sect Master smiled: "Ziwei, don't be complacent, the Bloody Cloth's today is the tomorrow of the Flowing Cloud Sect, you can look at it!" ”

Ziwei Zhenren laughed and said: "Haha, even if you are right, it's a pity that you can't see it!" After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "Up!" Not a single one to stay! ”

With Ziwei Zhenren's order, the people of the Demon Punishment Alliance rushed over like a tide, originally thinking that the two sides would have a big battle, but they didn't expect the blood-clothed sect leader to shout: "Retreat!" As he spoke, his figure swept away, and he instantly retreated inside, and when he saw that the Blood-clothed Sect Master had retreated, the people of the Blood-Cloaked Sect also ran inside.

Seeing this, Zichen Zhenren hurriedly said: "Alliance leader, be careful of deception!" ”

The people of the Demon Punishment Alliance are not fools, seeing this, they all stopped, with a hesitant look, Ziwei Zhenren said angrily: "Victory is just around the corner, we have so many masters, even if the Blood Cloak Sect has an ambush, what can we do, in the face of absolute power, all conspiracies are just jokes in vain!" With that, he rushed in first!

Seeing that the leader of the alliance was in the lead, the people of the Demon Punishment Alliance also rushed inside with a roar, and came to the martial arts arena through the gate, due to a slight delay, the people of the Bloody Clothes Sect had disappeared, Ziwei Zhenren glanced at Zichen Zhenren, and said angrily: "Hateful!" After a pause, he raised his hand and said, "Go, they must be hidden inside, room by room, don't let anyone go!" ”

"Yes!" After receiving the order, the people of the Demon League hurriedly ran to the inner courtyard, and when Feng Yexing saw this, he muttered: "Damn, hurry to reincarnate, run so fast!" ”

Jian Jiulang heard it clearly beside him, coughed, patted Feng Yexing's shoulder, Feng Yexing smiled, and said softly: "I just can't get used to seeing these grandsons, and I am very active in grabbing credit!" "The words have not yet fallen.

A terrible scream sounded one after another, and only a few of the people who rushed in escaped with good luck, looking at the corpses in the inner courtyard, with a look of fear, Feng Yexing looked at Jian Jiulang, and said, "Can I go to the street to tell fortunes, Brother Jian!" ”

Jian Jiulang said: "Don't be poor, and don't look at what time it is!" ”

Ziwei Zhenren hurriedly stepped forward and looked at the corpse in the inner courtyard, only to see that there were many arrows stuck in the corpse, and the pupils of the people present contracted for a while, and Ziwei Zhenren said angrily: "The military bow and crossbow you got from here?" ”

The voice of the Blood-Clad Sect Master came from inside the room, "This is not a question you should be concerned about now, you have to think about whether you have more people or more arrows in me, haha......" The laughter was full of pride!

Zichen Zhenren pleaded: "Alliance leader, do you want to let the junior brother lead people to rush once?" ”

Ziwei Zhenren said worriedly: "The military bow and crossbow are extremely powerful, and the penetration power within five zhang is terrifying, if you are accidentally shot, I am afraid that it will be difficult to retreat!" I don't know how many bows and crossbows they have, but if there are many, I'm afraid that the flies won't be able to fly over! ”

Yun Yantian said with a smile: "Alliance leader, in fact, it is not difficult to solve the current dilemma!" ”

Ziwei Zhenren turned around and hurriedly asked, "What is Yun Shaoxia's good plan?" ”

Yun Yantian said word by word: "Fire-attack!" ”

Ziwei Zhenren and the others lit up when they heard this, and Ziwei Zhenren slapped his hands and smiled: "Good way, worthy of "Little Zhuge "!" Then he commanded: "Go and prepare torches and kerosene!" ”

said loudly to the joke inside: "Blood-clothed sect master, the people who took you quickly end themselves, or they will roast you alive later, I don't know what it will be like?" It's really exciting! ”