In the face of such a strong strength and resolute means of the three of them, many monks watching the battle in the distance all gasped, and all of them looked at the chilling picture in front of them with complicated expressions, the corpses on the grass were dyed red, and the light wind blew through the robes on their bodies and made a "whoosh" sound, as if they were singing a sad song, which looked particularly cool in this beautiful grassland.

"Suffer death!" The three of them stood in front of Ran Mingyue, who was half-kneeling on the ground spitting blood and with a hideous expression, and the flame sword in Li Wu's hands plunged into her chest without hesitation.

"Wow~~" Ran Mingyue spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking at the flame sword that ran through her body, her eyes were full of hatred and unwillingness, and she opened her mouth to speak, but the raging fire on the flame sword swallowed her in an instant, and the whole person did not let out a cry of mercy and pain until she died, just let the fire devour her body, and after a while, it turned into a pile of ashes, and dissipated in the wind as soon as it blew.

Seeing her so strong, Mu Feng also let out a light sigh, he had experienced the taste of being burned by fire, this kind of pain was no longer something that people could bear, not to mention that she was still burned alive by fire.

After dealing with Ran Mingyue, the three of them were a little tired, and they came to the lake to wash the blood stains on their bodies with the clear lake water under the complicated gaze of many cultivators.

"The Bright Moon Pavilion here is quite comfortable in the depths of this grassland," Yin Feng said softly after washing away the blood on his body, standing up and looking at the exquisite buildings by the lake.

Impotence smiled bitterly, looked at the corpses lying on the grass behind him, and felt a trace of sadness in his heart, and folded his hands and silently recited the scriptures.

"This is just the first one, and there are many more to come." Li Wushuang smiled coldly, there was not the slightest sense of guilt in his heart for these people he had killed with his own hands, and his eyes looked coldly at the many cultivators who followed the three of them all the way in the distance.

"Hey, more than a hundred people, how can you kill them!" Yinfeng smiled bitterly and let out a long sigh.

Now the three of them are in the spotlight, no matter where they go, they can always follow a large group of cultivators behind them to watch the excitement, in fact, they all know very well in their hearts that these people seem to be watching the excitement, but in fact, they all wish that the three of them really encountered something difficult.

Because of this, the three of them must not make mistakes this time, and they bear the reputation of the three sects, even if it is difficult, they can only bite the bullet.

"Hmph, it's all a bunch of small people to be afraid of." Li Wushuang shook the robe on his body lightly, and said with an arrogant expression.

"Hurry up." After reciting the scriptures for the martyred disciples of Mingyue Pavilion, Wuneng took out the Guardian Order from his arms, lightly crossed the three words Ran Mingyue on it, and said to the two people beside him with a calm expression.

Just as the three of them were about to leave, looking at the six or seven surviving disciples of the Mingyue Pavilion glaring at them with resentment in their eyes, Li Wushuang frowned and wanted to cut them down and eradicate them, but was stopped by the incompetence on the side and shook his head at him slightly.

"You should bury them well, and in the future, it may not be impossible to concentrate on cultivation and reorganize the Bright Moon Pavilion."

Impotence hesitated slightly, walked towards these people and came to them, looking at their bodies trembling with fear on their faces, but still facing themselves with a fighting look, let out a light sigh and said to them.

"Hmph, fake and fake, if you have the ability, you will kill us all!" One of the Bright Moon Pavilion disciples, covered in blood, held a broken sword in his hand and shouted angrily at the incompetent.

"You think we don't dare? To be the enemy of the righteous path of the world is a dead end! Without waiting for the incompetently answered, Li Wushuang was a little annoyed, stepped forward and condensed with one hand, and a flaming long sword appeared in his hand again, seeing this, the incompetence hurriedly stopped him and shook his head at him with a complicated expression.

"Haha, the enemy of the righteous path? Isn't it just the enemy of the three of you? Why do you three sects think that you can represent the right path in the world? ”

A Bright Moon Pavilion disciple was undaunted, and pointed the long sword full of gaps in his hand at Li Wushuang's chest and asked with a wild smile.

"Hey, a hundred people have a hundred ideas, we can't do everything, we can only do what the majority wants. Your lord is an unforgivable sin, and you must remember not to follow the path of her self-destruction, if you want to seek revenge on us, you are still too far from us. ”

Incompetence let out a soft sigh, looked at them with a sad expression, and said to them in a sincere voice.

"Even so, even if we die, we must avenge the dead brothers and sisters!"

"That's right! We are desperate to avenge them! ”

Seeing the impassioned appearance of these people in front of him, Li Wushuang's face became extremely gloomy, if it weren't for Yin Feng also stepping forward to stop him at this moment, I was afraid that he would rush up and kill these people together now.

"Although I have always said that it is time to let go of hatred and retribution, I can give you this opportunity, you can practice here well, and then stand in front of us when you have enough strength to kill us in the future. If you rely on this cultivation to do anything during this period, I don't think it will be difficult to find you with the power of the three sects. ”

Incompetently looking at the few people in front of him, he felt a little guilty in his heart, although cutting the grass and eradicating the roots was the best way, but he was a little unbearable now, he had already killed so many people, it was enough for Mingyue Pavilion.

"You are really merciful enough, in the future, they will come to the door with hatred, and you will not kill them the same." Li Wushuang dispersed the flame sword in his hand and said with a sneer at the impotence beside him.

"No one can predict what will happen in the future, but I prefer that they will not come to us in the future, and only with good intentions can we let go of hatred and attachment." Impotence smiled indifferently and waved his hand in reply.

In the next few days, Mu Feng and Xiao Fan followed many cultivators, all the way to the incompetent three, in just four or five days, the three of them traveled thousands of miles, from the high mountains and mountains, to the plains and streams, from the inaccessible deep mountains and old forests, to the bustling towns.

In just a few days, the three of them killed eleven Xianmen leaders in a row, and there were even six or seven hundred people who were affected, which made the people of the mainland panic for a while, and everyone was in danger.

As long as they appeared, it meant that there would be a bloody killing, in addition to the one or two hundred monks who had been following them from beginning to end, many cultivators who had done evil had fled far away when they saw them, and even one immortal gate disappeared without a trace on the eve of the three of them visiting, and they were far away from the mountains and old forests.

Of course, the three of them also found two cultivators among the cultivators who followed them all the way to watch the battle, and killed them in an instant under the stunned gaze of everyone, which made people gasp, because they didn't know if there was their name in the list in the arms of the incompetent.

If he really had his own name, no matter how much he dodged it, it would be useless, so there were more and more monks who followed the three of them to watch the battle.

This made the two of them quite anxious, because their every move was now being watched by others, and those who knew in their hearts that they might be on the list found that the three of them were walking towards their place, and disappeared when the three of them were still hundreds of miles away from them, making the three of them repeatedly jump into the air.

Li Wushuang was very complacent about this kind of justified killing, and seemed to enjoy the eyes of others who were afraid of him, and he enjoyed the feeling of showing his strength in front of so many audiences.

In a ravine-crisscrossed mountains, Mu Feng and Xiao Fan fought side by side, and in the distance was a majestic golden palace erected on a towering mountain, and the golden glazed tiles reflected the stunning glow under the sunlight.

The cobblestone ravine below the mountain used to seem to be a stream, but now it has dried up for an unknown amount of time, and the three of them walked along the valley towards the golden temple in the distance, and there were many monks in different clothes between the mountains and forests on both sides, standing on the rocks like them, quietly watching the three people below.

"How many are these?" Mu Feng asked softly to Xiao Fan beside him.

"Thirteen, there is not a single good thing up and down this Yuanji Sect, relying on his own cultivation to do a lot of things for adultery and looting over the years." Xiao Fanyao looked at the magnificent Golden Palace in the distance and the splendid and extravagant buildings around it and replied softly.

"How do you know?" Mu Feng asked with a little curiosity.

"All three of them know, so why can't I know? Although I appreciate the fact that they would rather kill a thousand than spare one, it seems that everyone they kill does have a reason to be killed. Xiao Fan smiled slightly, shrugged his shoulders and replied.

Mu Feng smiled bitterly, let out a light sigh and looked into the distance, he also felt a lot in his heart after following him in the past few days.

"If it weren't for this special killing order now, you wouldn't believe that these people had secretly done a lot of dirty and despicable deeds even if you were standing in front of them, right? The people of the Three Sects are not fools, and now they are just taking advantage of their deaths to establish their authority, and by the way, they can regain some lost people's hearts. ”

"Let's go." In Xiao Fan's boastful talk, Mu Feng turned to him with an indifferent expression and said.

"Where to go? It's going to be a fight! Xiao Fan looked at Mu Feng with a blank and confused expression, and pointed to the mountains and forests in the distance and said.

On the towering mountain in the distance, there were one or two hundred gold-robed monks rushing down towards the three of them like a tide from above, and the battle was about to break out.

"They are not opponents, they are just stubbornly resisting, and now you can't use the power of space so as not to attract attention, there is nearly a month's journey from here to the Star Palace." Mu Feng replied with a light glance.

After following them for a few days, as Xiao Fan expected, the opponents they met were all mediocre people, and they were not the opponents of the three at all, so at the moment, Mu Feng was also relieved that they seemed to be a dangerous and difficult task this time, and now it was time to do their own thing.

"What's the hurry? Eh, you're waiting for me! ”

Although just like Xiao Fan himself said, they don't know whether there is still Gu Yu in the Star Palace, but they should always try their luck.

Xinggong Mufeng used to have contact, and once met a girl named Ling Nian at the group of immortals of Qingxuanzong, at that time, she also stood out among the many contestants, and she was also the best among the younger generation, and I don't know how strong she is today.

A few days later, in a dimly lit room, more than a dozen people dressed in different clothes were gathered at a wooden table.

Most of these people were old men with vicissitudes of life, more than half a hundred years old, and sitting at the table, a skinny old man who looked to be seventy or eighty years old with sparse hair, wearing a fiery red robe, and a flame mark at the center of his eyebrows, but his eyes were particularly sharp.

"What the hell are you calling us to such a place, old fellow?" An old man with gray hair in a green robe asked in a deep voice with a black cane.

"It's really helpless to summon you here today, and I hope you don't mind." The old man stood up and said in a low and hoarse voice to everyone in the room.

"You mean! We didn't come all the way here to see you sell off in front of us! ”

After the old man exhaled deeply, his expression became extremely gloomy and cold, and after a glance of his sharp eyes swept over everyone in front of him, he said in an aging voice: "Presumably, everyone knows about the special killing order of the three sects, right?" ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" A middle-aged man with a full beard on the side said coldly.

"The three sects are too deceitful, the reason why they summoned all the sect masters to come, the old man was wondering if there would be your and my names on their special killing orders?" The old man nodded, and then asked everyone with a solemn expression.

In the face of his inquiry, everyone present explained that their brows were furrowed, and their expressions were complicated and they fell silent.

Seeing this, the corners of the old man's mouth rose slightly, revealing a cold and treacherous smile, and continued: "Since I called everyone here, there are no outsiders here, so you don't have to pinch what is hidden, let's talk openly and honestly." Who doesn't have a few things in their hands? ”

"What are you talking about?" Everyone wondered in unison.

"I'm thinking, now none of us know if there will be their names on that damn list, I'm afraid that all the trivial things you and I did before will become an excuse for the three of them to eradicate dissidents, and then they will come to the door one by one like now, and I wonder if any of you present dare to say that they are the opponents of those three chief disciples?"

The old man pondered for a moment, then said solemnly to the people in front of him.

"So what do you say?" The old man's words caused everyone to fall silent again, and a moment later, the middle-aged man from before asked loudly with a gloomy face.

"Now we can only join forces, otherwise we will be wiped out by them one by one like Mingyue Pavilion and them. In the eyes of their group, there is no merit or demerit. ”

"How to unite?" Everyone looked at the twilight old man in front of them with doubts on their faces and asked.