It's a mountain, a mountain covered in clouds.

The mountains are high and densely forested, and one of the buildings is hidden deep in the mountains. If it weren't for the guidance of Gu worms, Qi Xiang wouldn't have known that in this remote deep mountain, there was actually a piece of rolling buildings hidden.

It should be noted that this is not Laoshan Mountain.

What the specific position is, Qi Xiang can't say. On the contrary, as long as you know that the things in the secret vault of the Yu family are hidden in the buildings in the mountains.

On the mountain, there are more than just buildings. In addition, there are definitely traces of human activity in the building.

At this moment, Qi Xiang stood on a nearby hill and watched from afar. I saw that in the spine-curvy house, there were some people patrolling, constantly walking around.

In addition, there were many pavilions and pavilions, which blocked his vision, and it was not clear how many people were in the mountains.

However, Qi Xiang can also be sure that there should be a force there, belonging to the sect and the like.

"Laoshan Annex?"

Qi Xiang's eyes wandered, and on a boulder at the foot of the mountain, he saw the four big characters dyed with red lacquer. The big characters dragon and phoenix dance, the handwriting is mottled, full of the vicissitudes of time.

At first glance, he also had a bit of a sudden realization. It seems that this sect has something to do with the Laoshan faction.

Perhaps, it was the Laoshan faction that adhered to the principle of not putting eggs in the same basket, and found that Zhong Lingyuxiu here was a good place to start a branch, so they simply built a courtyard here.

So that the disciples have a place to stay when they walk the rivers and lakes. The most important thing is that it can also take the opportunity to expand the sect's sphere of influence and consolidate the foundation of the sect......

Unexpectedly, for some reason, the Laoshan faction collapsed. Then this annex will naturally become orthodox.

Qi Xiang speculated in his heart, and turned his gaze again. Then I saw that next to the gate stele, there was a tall mountain gate. On both sides of the mountain gate, there is a building on the left and a right, similar to a sentry post.

On the sentry card, a large bell and a large drum were placed.

This is the so-called bell tower and drum tower.

The morning bell and the dusk drum are deeply awakening.

It stands to reason that in the mountain gate, there should be someone to guard it.

But Qi Xiang saw it. But I found that the entire mountain gate, including the bell and drum tower, was empty and empty.

I don't know, they think that the courtyard is deep in the mountains, and no one will visit. I still think that the world is peaceful, and no thief dares to come to make trouble.

"Huh!"

Qi Xiang sneered, the so-called born in distress. Die in peace. He felt that it was necessary to warn those who did not know the dangers of the world and indulged in the pleasures of comfort.

Instantly. With a wave of his hand, the back of the long Daguan knife hit a small stone. With a bang, the small stone immediately flew away. Lightning struck the large bronze bell in the bell tower.

"Boom!"

The piercing sound of the bell immediately rang out, and the sound waves echoed in the valley. Layer after layer, circle after circle, the cycle repeats, and the aftermath lingers for a long time.

“…… Who? ”

"Who?"

Caught off guard, just inside the building on the mountain, several figures swept out.

"The crumbs of the Laoshan faction have come out to pick up customers." Qi Xiang held his breath and exhaled, and the sound waves were thicker than the bells, spreading around the valley and directly penetrating into everyone's ears.

This move was like stabbing a hornet's nest, making everyone in the mountains understand that there was an enemy attacking.

Whoosh ......

All of a sudden, dozens of figures surged out of various buildings in the mountains.

"That's a lot of people."

Qi Xiang's eyes were like electricity, he glanced at it, and then he rose into the air in the middle of the mountain and pounced on the mountain gate of the other courtyard.

"Hangzhou Yujia, come to worship the mountain ......"

Qi Xiang shouted in his mouth, and before the aftermath was finished, the people had already come to the mountain gate.

"Slash!"

At this moment, he raised the Daguan knife and slashed diagonally.

The shiny blades swept through the breeze, and a faint clear sound emerged. It was the sound of a dragon's groan, a green dragon several feet long, with teeth and claws, and a very vigorous dragon, suddenly soaring in the air.

"Boom!"

Surrounded by green dragons, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal. In the blink of an eye, the stone monument of the annex and the tall mountain gate immediately split under the blade and collapsed into rubble.

“…… Daring! ”

A knife destroyed the mountain gate of other people, where is this mountain worship, it is clearly a mountain.

Many, many years ago, in order to compete for territory, there were many things between various sects that cut down mountains and destroyed temples.

It's just that this kind of thing, doing it by yourself, is very easy, hearty, and high-spirited. However, no one can stand it when it happens to their own heads.

The mountain gate, which has stood for hundreds of years, was easily destroyed by people under the noses of everyone, which was even more uncomfortable than a slap in the face.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

All of a sudden, everyone on the mountain was naturally furious and angry, and they didn't think much about it before they threw themselves down.

"Good ......"

Qi Xiang was very happy, he did it on purpose.

The mountain gate was destroyed, and those people could still sit still, waiting for him to go up. Then he also has to think about whether there is any trap on it, just wait for him to jump down.

Now, a group of people took the initiative to go down the mountain, which was exactly what he wanted.

"Return the treasure house of the fish family, spare you from ...... death"

Doing a full set of plays, Qi Xiang stood on the remnant pillar of the mountain gate, holding a Daguan knife, with a horizontal knife and an invincible appearance. It's just that the chin is missing a big beard, and it can't be dragged ......

"Kill!"

What responded to him was a long sword.

The blade of the sword was sharp, like a spiritual snake in the air, and the sword light was uncertain, winding and undulating.

This is the spirit snake sword technique, which takes a dexterous path, and the sword momentum is varied. The sword light flashed, like a drop of dew that shimmered with a colorful halo in the early morning after the rain, which made people intoxicated and dazzled.

However, Qi Xiang didn't look at it, just glanced at it from the corner of his eye, squinted at it, and slashed at it at will.

"Spring and Autumn!"

A knife is cut out, and the knife momentum is rotten, like a spring flower, carrying a warm atmosphere. The spring is bright, the sun is shining, and there is a fresh breeze blowing on the face, the grass and trees are fragrant and fragrant, and the lazy people can't lift their energy.

However, in the next second, the autumn wind was bleak and murderous.

The autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, the trees were lonely, and the wisps of decaying breath shrouded the world.

The vitality withers and falls, which makes people can't help but feel desolate and sad. Everything is withered, only I exist, what is the point of living? It's better to hang the southeast branch......

Affected by such emotions, the movements of several people immediately froze, and they naturally became dead souls under the knife in a daze.

"Click!"

Where the blade passed, several heads flew up, and blood spilled a piece, and the ground was spotted red, like red rose petals, very red and bright.

"What a demonic knife!"

At the same time, Qi Xiang's fingers slid lightly on the back of the knife, and the green dragon pattern on the side of the knife faintly flowed with a ghostly light, and pieces of dragon scales, like substance, looming.

He suddenly had a feeling that after hundreds of years of sacrifice, the spirit in the knife had transformed and deteriorated, and it was just the last step before it could break through and transform into a magic weapon.

"The last step, is it a blood sacrifice?"

Qi Xiang tilted his head and thought about it, suddenly waved his hand, and threw it directly.

The long knife left his hand, like a bolt of lightning, breaking through the sky and killing the others.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The blade roared softly, and the sound of the dragon's groan became clearer and clearer. And the amazing thing is that the long knife doesn't need Qi Xiang's control at all, just swims around in the air, and the edge is unstoppable.

"Ahh......h

In the midst of a miserable scream, the long knife fell like a tiger into a sheepfold, killing and injuring one piece. A person, either with a broken arm or a slash, is not an enemy with a long knife at all.

All of a sudden, near the mountain gate, it can be said that there is a lot of mourning, and it is very miserable.

"Damn, is it really that there is no one in Laoshan?"

At this moment, a master finally appeared.

"Dare to come to Laoshan to spread wild, today I will crush your bones and scatter ashes......"

Between the words, the dense forest in the mountains was cloudy and windy, and there was a thick fog rolling in, as if black clouds were pressing down on the city, and it was full of oppressive air in the low air, very dull, making people breathless.

This strange method also made Qi Xiang's eyebrows raised, and he immediately beckoned: "Come back......"

"Whew!"

As soon as the long knife turned, it returned to Qi Xiang's hand very spiritually, and the blade was stained with blood, but when the green dragon streamer flashed, those blood marks slowly faded and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Funny ......"

There was a strange smile in Qi Xiang's eyes: "I don't know how your previous masters cultivated it, a good divine sword has a tendency to transform into a blood-devouring demon knife." ”

"Buzz!"

The blade shook and snapped softly, as if in response.

"Forget it, the magic knife is the magic knife, and it's not mine anyway."

Qi Xiang muttered to himself, then looked up and sneered: "In the past, the Laoshan faction was considered to be a famous and authentic sect, and it was the Tongxian Avenue that was cultivated. But look at you now, you actually cultivate the evil ghost fog, this is the trick of the left side door. ”

"If the patriarch of the Laoshan faction knew about it, he would probably be so angry that he would collapse out of the coffin, slap you to death, and kill you unscrupulous descendants."

Qi Xiang sneered, but there was a bit of caution in his eyes.

After all, in the gloomy ghost mist, there is also a poisonous miasma, as well as some weird secret methods. If the strength does not reach the realm of inviolability and indestructibility of all laws, it is best not to take it lightly, lest you capsize in the gutter.

"Sharp teeth, watch me tear your mouth ......"

At this time, between the rolling black clouds, there was an eerie movement. Then a cloud of black mist rolled up, and it really seemed to be a huge ghost claw, grabbing Qi Xiang.

At this moment, Qi Xiang held his breath and condensed, turning into a state of fetal breath. In his body, the breath is cyclical, endless, and self-sufficient.

However, when the poisonous mist came, his body shook, as if he was drunk, stumbled a few steps, and fell on the grass next to him, unable to grasp even the long knife.

"Hahaha, vulnerable......"

In the midst of laughter, the person who manipulated the poisonous fog gave orders: "Come on, tie him up, three knives and six holes, a thousand knives, and the shame of the Snow Sect ......"

Before the words fell, the sword flashed and broke through the sky. (To be continued.) )