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All this happened too fast, and between the lightning and flint, more than a dozen people in white were already swords to people.

Two disciples in Tsing Yi, who were slightly weaker, didn't even understand what was going on, so they felt a chill in their necks, and then they fell to the ground holding their necks and daring to do so.

The swords are staggered, and the cold light is shining. Streams of blood sprinkled on the snow, forming dazzling plum blossoms.

The remaining four Tsing Yi disciples also fell to the ground with their swords quickly hit the sword, their eyes full of confusion, but more unwillingly.

A man in blue looked coldly at the six corpses on the ground, and a wicked smile rose at the corner of his mouth. He waved his hand decisively, and a group of more than a dozen people suddenly disappeared into the vast sea of blood.

The same scene is playing out in the vast frozen mountains. The only difference was that the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect were attacked by the people of Tsing Yi. In just one morning, more than 100 people died in the frozen mountains.

In a hidden cave, the white fox is standing with his hands in his hands.

"How's it going?" The white fox asked expressionlessly towards a middle-aged man who had just come in.

The middle-aged man bowed down and said, "If you return to the hall master, your subordinates have already dealt with more than a hundred disciples of the Ming Sword Sect and the Xuanjian Sect according to your instructions. ”

The white fox smiled coldly: "Very good, let them fight privately first, and then catch them all when they each withdraw in a group!" ”

"The hall master is really clever, so that we can complete the task assigned by His Holiness without much effort."

The white fox waved his hand: "The preliminary plan has been completed, inform the brothers under him to implement the second step plan!" ”

Lu Zhiyao, the number one master in the outer room of the Ming Sword Sect, was in a hurry at this moment. His face was a little cloudy, and he looked very anxious.

"Wang Xiaowu, how far is it?" Lu Zhiyao asked anxiously.

"Senior brother, it's just ahead!" The young man named Wang Xiaowu bared his teeth and said.

He raised his head and pointed to the hill in front of him, but accidentally touched the wound on his arm. I have to say that he was lucky to escape from the siege of more than a dozen men in blue. And he met Lu Zhiyao, the number one master in the outer room of the Ming Sword Sect.

Lu Zhiyao suddenly quickened his pace. After the time of half a pillar of incense, a miserable scene appeared in front of him.

I saw more than a dozen brothers lying on the snow, and the blood that flowed out had already coagulated, but the eyes were unwillingly open.

"Xiao Wu, what the hell is going on?" Lu Zhiyao looked at the tragic situation of these senior brothers, and couldn't help but feel a burst of resentment in his heart.

Wang Xiaowu told the story of the incident, and at the end of the day, his voice couldn't help choking.

"Senior brother, this matter must have been done by someone from the Xuanjian Sect. You have to make decisions for these brothers! Wang Xiaowu looked at Lu Zhiyao and begged bitterly.

"How can you be sure that someone from the Xuanjian Sect did it?" Lu Zhiyao asked.

Wang Xiaowu wiped his tears, gritted his teeth and said, "Senior brother, when I fled just now, I clearly heard that group of people saying that the people of the Ming Sword Sect were simply straw bales, so unbeaten. It's far worse than the people of our Xuanjian Sect. It's the first sect in the world, I'm ・・・・・・."

Wang Xiaowu's words deeply stimulated Lu Zhiyao. As a genius-like figure in the outer chamber of the Ming Sword Sect and a closed disciple of the head of the Ming Sword Sect, how could Lu Zhiyao be able to suffer such an insult?

Lu Zhiyao's eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, and he clenched his fists tightly: "Xuanjian Sect, I, Lu Zhiyao, and you are incompatible!" ”

"Senior brother, what should we do now?"

"Bury the bodies of these senior brothers, I want the Xuanjian Sect to pay for the blood debt!" Lu Zhiyao said very decisively.

The situation on the Xuanjian Sect's side was the same. Especially the disciples of the East Camp and the West Camp, at this moment, they were filled with righteous indignation, shouting that they wanted to seek revenge on the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect.

The White Fox's plan succeeded. In just a few hours, the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect and the Xuan Sword Sect were already fighting each other. The Xuanjian Sect and the Mingjian Sect have always been in constant conflict, but they are limited to the battles between the disciples of the inner room. But at the moment, this mutual hatred has been appropriately ignited. The disciples on both sides could no longer care about looking for the White Jade Han Toad, and the entire Frozen Mountain Range was shrouded in the fury of revenge.

The people of the Xuanjian Sect were looking for the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect all over the mountains, and the people of the Mingjian Sect were also looking for the people of the Xuanjian Sect. Once the two sides meet, they will kill each other without saying a word.

The sword shines brightly, and the snow splashes everywhere. Where blood is spewed, there must be people sleeping in this frozen mountain. Among them, there are disciples of the Xuanjian Sect dressed in blue, and there are also disciples of the Mingjian Sect dressed in green clothes.

The dead lay quietly on the ground, letting the blood on their bodies stain the snow beneath them. The one who is alive is still indignant, and continues to look for the next target.

This is a kind of blind obedience, but also a kind of unthinking venting. More and more people died on both sides of the Xuanjian Sect and the Mingjian Sect, and the hatred was endlessly amplified.

Cao Li informed Li Jinfeng of this situation as soon as possible. At this moment, he was frowning, thinking about how to solve the crisis in front of him.

"Senior brother, what should I do? Hurry up and get an idea. If the fight continues like this, I am afraid that neither side will have a good result. Cao Li urged anxiously on the side.

"As expected, both the Ming Sword Sect and the Xuan Sword Sect have been used. I want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, so that I can reap the benefits of the fisherman. Li Jinfeng calmly analyzed.

"So what are we going to do? That's the idea! Cao Li urged.

"In this way, you and I will act separately and immediately notify the camp supervisors of the four battalions in the southeast, northwest and northwest to gather the disciples. Inform everyone to gather at Twin Wolf Mountain to avoid entanglement with the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect! ”

Cao Li nodded, and Edgeworth flew away. Li Jinfeng didn't dare to stay longer, he also threw his sword into the air, jumped on the sword and flew towards the sky above the frozen mountain range.

A morning had passed, and the medicinal power of Han Tao and Shen Feiyang had all been refined. Shen Feiyang broke through to the Fifth Heaven of the Split Spirit Realm, and Han Tao, like Feng Rou, also broke through to the realm of the Four Heavens of the Split Spirit Realm.

The fat man and the bamboo pole are on par, and they just broke through to the realm of the two heavens of the spirit realm, and at this time, while walking, they used their aura to transform all kinds of fierce beasts with great interest.

"Fatty, you can't transform into a tiger, you were bitten to death by my lion!" The bamboo pole was slightly superior, and he said disdainfully to Yun Zhonghai.

"This doesn't count, I didn't concentrate just now, you call it victory!" The fat man pouted in defense.

"Shut up!" Han Tao suddenly said coldly.

The fat man and the bamboo pole glanced at each other very innocently, and under Han Tao's majesty, they had to remain silent.

"Big brother, did you hear that?" Han Tao asked Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng nodded: "It seems to be the sound of a fight, just in the woods in front." ”

"But it's the sound of fighting, let's go, hurry over and have a look!"

The seven of them suddenly quickened their pace and ran quickly towards the place where the sound came from. Walking through a patch of woods, I finally found the place where the sound came from.

"It seems that the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect and the Mingjian Sect are fighting each other!" Shen Feiyang said with a frown.

"It seems that the road is really narrow!" Zhou Cheng secretly thought to himself in his heart.