A thousand years ago, the war between the ghost hunter family and the ghost clan ended in the almost total annihilation of the ghost hunting family.

The Qinglong Sect is located at the head of the three major ghost hunting families. The key and bin in the Qinglong Sect are the top hunters in the ghost hunting clan, and the key and Bin's little sister Xuan Yu is the Lingxue Holy Maiden who guards the sword of fire with the ability to hunt the patriarch of the ghost clan.

But Xuan Yi has never been involved in anything in the ghost hunting family, and she has always lived a peaceful and carefree life under the protection of her two older brothers.

Until one day Xuan Ying met love, which made her infatuated with love, but she fell in love with someone she shouldn't love and made an irreparable mistake!

The hunters of the ghost hunter clan who entered Qinghu, the birthplace of the ghost clan, have not returned, and Xuan Qi's two elder brothers have also been killed. The demons came from Qinghu in large numbers to attack the ghost hunter family, and the ghost hunters who had suffered heavy losses were completely unable to fight back, and the remaining hunters of the ghost hunter family were constantly killed in the fight against the evil ghosts.

The Qinglong Sect was also tragically destroyed, and among the whole clan, Xuan Yu escaped with Yan Che, the patriarch of the Vermilion Bird Sect.

And the guardian of the Qinglong Gate Temple, Yu Feng, also survived, and she recruited the soul of the dead hunter of the Qinglong Gate into the Qinglong Gate Temple.

Xuan Yang summoned the sword of fire to kill the patriarch of the ghost clan, and the ghost clan perished, but Xuan Yu also died of exhaustion.

Thousands of years later, the location of the temple of the Qinglong Gate became a barren desert, and the Phoenix guarded the souls of these hunters for a thousand years, waiting for Xuan Yu to be resurrected to take charge of the Qinglong Gate.

Yan Che, the patriarch of the Suzaku Sect, resurrected and summoned a thousand-year-old hunter. Sensing the call of the ghost hunters, she left the temple for the first time, and Yan Che and Man Qian were waiting for her arrival outside the desert.

They went to rescue Xuan Yu, who was deeply trapped in the ghost clan, and confronted the patriarch of the ghost clan for the first time, and these hunters still returned with feathers, and they couldn't compete with them at all.

They had no choice but to temporarily hide in the desert and regroup their strength.

However, their traces were quickly discovered by the ghost clan. Mo Xiu, the patriarch of the ghost clan, personally entered the desert to annihilate the hunters in one fell swoop!

The hurricane wind whistled through the rolling black fog, and there was a deafening rumble like the roar of thousands of horses.

Mo Xiu was on the cusp of the hurricane, his black hair and black clothes were hunting and flying in the wind, he was no longer what he was before, his red eyes flashed with the viciousness and cruelty of a wolf, his whole person seemed to have turned into a wolf, and he originally had half of the wild and ferocious wolf blood in his body!

The hunters glanced at each other, nodded, and gathered all their strength to attack Mo Xiu in the hurricane. A fight to the death, there is no room for any retreat!

The black hurricane became more and more violent, and the hunters who attacked Mo Xiu were involuntarily swept into the black storm, roaring faintly in the black mist, hissing and screaming, and countless fierce wolves and white-faced zombie demons appeared in the fog to meet the souls of these hunters.

Yu Feng, Yan Che and Fei were taken aback and glanced at each other again, Fei quickly pulled out the bow and arrows, and a series of five silver arrows slashed through the thick black fog like a bamboo, and shot towards Mo Xiu with great speed.

A red light emitted from Mo Xiu's eyes, and his hand, no, the claws that turned into a beast, instantly smashed the silver arrows that flew towards him.

Then Mo Xiu had already arrived in front of Fei, Fei didn't have time to dodge at all, Mo Xiu's hand had already grabbed her neck between the lightning and flint, and Fei suddenly breathed sluggishly.

Yan Che and Qi Feng were shocked and rushed forward to attack Mo Xiu, but it was too late, Fei only felt a sharp pain in her neck, her throat was grabbed by Mo Xiu A big hole, blood gushed out of the torn throat, Fei's mind flashed Bin's face for a moment, and then she lost any consciousness.

The gore of blood irritated Mo Xiu even more, and Mo Xiu completely turned into a beast, a ferocious wolf with the blood of evil spirits. Mo Xiu suddenly felt a tingling pain in his back. The dagger in Yan Che's hand pierced into his back, and the silver chain of the phoenix also wrapped around Mo Xiu's neck at the same time. The two hunters are already desperate.

Mo Xiu let out a low roar, followed by an angry howl, his claws grabbing the silver chain around his neck and pulling it so hard that it snapped. Mo Xiu quickly turned around, his sharp claws were extremely accurate and penetrated from the front chest to the back of the chest, and blood suddenly sprayed Mo Xiu's body and face.

In an instant, two excellent hunters died one after another under Mo Xiu's claws.

Mo Xiu's bright red bulging eyes stared at Yan Che fiercely, and the blood on his back that was stabbed by Yan Che flowed, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

Yan Che was shocked and painful, he clenched the dagger in his hand, and the black blood droplets on it dripped down.

Mo Xiu smiled evilly.

A thick black mist suddenly rose in front of Yan Che's eyes, "Not good! As soon as Yan Che thought about it, he felt a pain in his heart, and in the drowsy black fog, he vaguely saw Mo Xiu's hand holding a bloody heart, and Yan Che realized that his chest was empty, it was his heart!

The black hurricane stopped, and the black fog cleared.

The blood red on Mo Xiu's face and eyes gradually faded. Not far in front of him lay the hunters of a thousand years ago who had been killed by him.

Bai Fei, Bei Wu, and Kuroi were also shocked by Mo Xiu's powerful power to kill the four excellent hunters in an instant.

"Patriarch, you're injured!" Beiwu discovers that Mo Xiu's back has been stained with blood.

"Nothing." Mo Xiu said lightly.

By this time, the sun was no longer so dazzling, the heat in the desert had subsided, and the desert dusk was gradually falling.

The pavilion in the air above the cyan lake disappeared at this moment, the guardian of the Qinglong Sect, Mi Feng, was killed by Mo Xiu, and the hunter soul of the Qinglong Sect ceased to exist.

In this battle, the Qinglong Sect was completely wiped out by Mo Xiu.

Night is falling into the desert. A bright moon hung in the dark sky.

A dark figure in the yellow sand moved slightly. After a long pause, the black shadow in the yellow sand struggled to stand up, and he looked around left and right, "Fei! At a glance, he saw Fei whose throat was brutally torn apart, and then he saw Yu Feng and Yan Che lying in the yellow sand not far away, the miserable white moonlight sprinkled on their bodies, and the chests of Yu Feng and Yan Che were shockingly pierced through a black hole.

Du Ying staggered to his feet, a pain coming from his shoulder blades. The blood on his shoulder blade had congealed, and the arrow that pierced Du Ying's shoulder blade made him faint, and he had no idea what was happening after that.

However, the bleak situation in front of him clearly told Du Ying that these companions of his were undoubtedly all dead at the hands of Mo Xiu.

Tears in Du Ying's eyes couldn't help but fall drop by drop, not long ago they were discussing how to eliminate the ghost clan, but they didn't expect that his companion was now lying in the vast yellow sand.

Du Ying wept at the corpse of his companion for a long time, and he slowly walked into the dark shadow of the desert in front of him with staggering steps.