Ye Qingyu's heart was shocked, and the ominous premonition in his heart really came true.

Several huge deep ditches of different depths on the ground stretched out from under the corpse of the Demon Spider Clan's powerhouse into the distance, and this Demon Spider seemed to have struggled here from the direction of the deep ditch.

"In this way, the Hidden Sword Sect Sect Master may not be far away," Ye Qingyu looked at the deep ditch on the ground and said, "Let's look further." ”

Hu Bugui nodded, and ran along the deep ditch on the ground with Ye Qingyu.

About half a cup of tea has passed.

Ye Qingyu and Hu Gu finally found the starting point of the deep ditch.

"Found it. Hu Bugui looked ahead, and said with a sad expression on his face that could not be concealed.

A hundred meters away in front of them, dozens of corpses of Terran powerhouses were scattered on the ground, and their deaths were extremely tragic.

Half of the dozens of people who died were dressed in blue robes, and the other in khaki robes.

And dozens of people's clothes were soaked in blood, some bright red, and some green demon blood that emitted a foul smell.

What they all had in common was that they were armed with mutilated swords, and their bodies were densely covered with holes of similar size, like a sieve that had been pierced by sharp thorns, but no sharp thorns were seen at the scene.

And within a radius of several hundred meters, the ground is full of holes left by something piercing.

This is the remnant of the scars of the Demon Spider Clan's barbic attack.

Hu Bugui slowly walked towards the middle of the corpses of these dozens of people, and Ye Qingyu followed.

In the very center of the battlefield, an old man with gray hair lay on the ground.

The old man's face was extremely majestic, and his eyes were wide open and he looked ahead. A deep bony wound stretched from his forehead to his chin, and the bright red flesh rolled outward, hideous.

The old man's blue robe was stained with blood and covered with dense wounds. His left arm was torn shoulder-high, and the stump disappeared, leaving only Sensen's bones in the air.

In his right hand, a long sword that had been broken in half was still in the palm of his hand.

The blade of the broken sword was full of gaps, and a stream of dark green blood belonging to the Demon Spider clan emitted a foul smell on the broken section.

"Old Sect Master, I'm late. Hu Bugui let out a long sigh, slowly knelt down in front of the old man's corpse, lowered his head and said softly.

There were tears in his eyes, and he looked at the old man's corpse, like a child looking at a loving old man, with a trace of dependence and reluctance.

Ye Qingyu also had sadness in his heart, and he didn't know what to say.

The world is in turmoil, and heroes have fallen.

The human race was slaughtered, and the good man was buried in the murderous place.

In addition to death, it is still death.

The sight is really heavy.

Hu Bugui stretched out his hand, gently covered the old man's face, and closed the old man's eyes.

"This is the Sect Master of the Hidden Sword Sect. Ye Qingyu asked in a low voice.

Hu Bugui didn't speak, and nodded silently.

Ye Qingyu saw that there was a middle-aged man in an earthy yellow robe not far away, and the man's face collapsed completely, as if he had been shattered by a heavy object, and he was unrecognizable. A meter-long stinger pierced his entire body, a strong stench emanating from his body, and the skin exposed outside his clothes was almost black and dark green.

"This is the Sect Master of the Earth Spirit Sect, and he is the old Sect Master of the Tibetan Sword Sect. Hu Bugui also saw the corpse and said softly.

"He was stabbed in the center by the stinger of the Demon Spider Clan, and the venom invaded his heart and lungs, and he was poisoned on the spot, paralyzed all over his body, and lost all the strength to resist. Hu Bugui then explained.

Ye Qingyu looked around, dozens of Terran masters in blue and yellow costumes, their faces still maintaining the look of bravery in battle, without a trace of timidity.

Although some of them were mutilated or even lost their combat strength before they died, they still maintained the posture of wielding their swords!

"They should have joined forces and fought to the death, so that they succeeded in killing a prince of the Demon Spider Clan," Hu Bugui closed his eyes and said with a trembling throat: "It's a pity, in the end, they can only die together and cannot survive." ”

"These two sect masters are only cultivators who have reached the peak of the Heavenly Realm. Ye Qingyu sighed in his heart: "It's really shocking to be able to do this, they are the real heroes, and they should be remembered by the descendants of the human race for generations." ”

A prince of the Demon Spider Clan, which is equivalent to the same level as the Immortal Rank Realm, is not at all something that two human races who have reached the peak of the Heaven Realm can compete with. And these two sect masters, they didn't know how to unite these dozens of young disciples to work together to kill the prince of the Demon Spider Clan that they had just encountered!

Ye Qingyu couldn't even imagine how tragic the battle was at that time!

Hu Bugui didn't speak again, he silently took out a jar of wine, saluted to the sky, and poured it all on the ground.

He closed his eyes and silently prayed in his heart for something.

Then, as he had done a few days earlier by the Lake of Blood, he dug a deep pit in the ground, and then placed the bodies of the dozens of people in the pit one by one, and buried them in loess.

Ye Qingyu didn't say anything, just silently accompanied Hu Bugui to carry the corpse and scatter a pinch of loess.

After doing all this, the two of them stood in silence for a long time in front of the bulging dirt bag.

At this time, a sudden change occurred-

A shrill voice came.

"Haha, I've never seen it, and there are such fools!"

Ye Qingyu and Hu Bugui looked at the source of the sound in shock.

A group of Terran powerhouses dressed in light blue silk brocade robes, who didn't know when, surrounded them from all sides, looking at them with mockery and sneer.

The leader is a middle-aged man wearing a gold-edged flowing cloud pattern with three long beards, his face is quite majestic, but the corners of his mouth and eyebrows contain a trace of evil intentions.

Ye Qingyu only noticed at this time that the sky within a radius of several hundred meters was blocked by a layer of light blue enchantment at some point.

Ye Qingyu understood that this group of people must have been hiding in a very clever formation around them a long time ago, so they hadn't been discovered by themselves before, and they even laid an enchantment when he and Hu Bugui buried their bodies and relaxed their vigilance, and then they appeared.

"Hey, you two pigs, what are you still doing in a daze, kneel down quickly, and hand over all the treasures on your body!" A man with black spots on his face snorted coldly: "Otherwise, you will cut you for three days and three nights with a knife, so that you will not be able to survive and die." ”

Ye Qingyu and Hu Bugui frowned slightly, glanced at each other, and didn't say a word.

"Two lowly pigs, you can't understand people, do you? Why don't you kneel down quickly? When you meet us, you don't have ...... in your last life" On the side of the middle-aged man led by him, another young man in his twenties shouted fiercely, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Ye and Hu.

In Hu Bugui's eyes, a trace of killing intent flashed.

He took a step forward, stared at the middle-aged man with three long beards at the head, and said in a deep voice, "I know you, you are the Sect Master of the Flowing Water Sect, Goodwin, right?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he raised his head slightly, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face: "Do you recognize this seat?"

Hu Bugui did not speak.

Goodwin smiled coldly and said: "It's no wonder, this seat is in the Qingjiang world, and it can be regarded as a faction of heroes, and its reputation is shocking to all directions, hehe, it's not an accident that you know this seat, but this seat doesn't know you, I think you are not a powerful person, this seat persuades you, or die of a set of almost hearts, obediently take out all the things on your body, you can reward you with a whole corpse." ”

Hu Bugui snorted coldly and said: "Hmph! Goodwin, who was a famous and decent family in the past, known as the [Flowing Water Gentleman's Sword], has also started this roadblock robbery today, it's really ridiculous!"

Without waiting for the Flowing Water Sect Sect Master to say anything, the black-spotted man behind him said viciously: "Two juniors who don't know the height of the sky, why don't you hand over the benefits you got from that group of dead people! A few days ago, we left without scavenging the treasures on their bodies, and the remaining treasures must be on you, otherwise how could you be kind enough to bury this group of dead people!"

Hu Bugui's face changed when he heard this, his eyes were like lightning, and he burst into the dark-spotted man, and said with a fierce face: "What did you just say? Looting treasures from dead people! A few days ago, you snatched treasures from the corpses of the people of the Hidden Sword Sect and the Earth Spirit Sect?"

The black-spotted man was instinctively startled by Hu Bugui's sharp gaze, took a step back, and then reacted, and suddenly said angrily: "Hmph, what's all the fuss." When people die, their treasures naturally become ownerless, and all the things we take are wasted. Besides, like the plush barbs of the Demon Spider Clan, they are good materials for making weapons, so why don't we take them and keep them for burial? For the sake of the Terrans, we only took the treasures from them, and it would be good if we didn't use their corpses to refine the elixir!"

Hu Bugui laughed angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Use corpses to refine pills? ”

The young man who spoke first smiled darkly.

He was triumphant, seemed to enjoy this feeling, and said with a sneering face: "Hehe, thank you for the compliment, there are more interesting things than this, do you want to listen to it, haha, if we hadn't designed to attract this group of dead people that day, force them into a desperate situation, and work together to kill the prince of the Demon Spider Clan, and finally lose both, let us benefit from the fishermen of the Flowing Water Sect, otherwise, we really won't be able to get the treasure on that damn Demon Clan." Haha, what a godsend!"

"What?" Hu Bugui's body trembled violently: "You say it again." ”

A kind of killing intent that Ye Qingyu had never experienced in Hu Bugui before, quietly spread, Ye Qingyu could clearly feel at this moment that this bandit leader, like a volcano that had been brewing for thousands of years, was about to erupt and explode.

Opposite side.

The young man didn't realize it.

He still said mockingly: "Haha, what's the matter? You're angry? Unfortunately, as a weakling, it's pointless to be angry, oh, by the way, I see you just buried those dead people, so...... Well, that's for you too. ”

As he spoke, he took out a severed arm from the storage utensils and threw it like garbage.

"Hehe, this is the left arm of the old man who died, a few days ago, I saw that his left arm was very powerful, and I thought it could be used to refine it into a weapon, but I didn't expect it to be contaminated by the venom of the Demon Spider Clan, and it was useless. Oh, take it and bury it together!"

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Fourth, I'm tired and stupid.

Good night everyone, the knife is going to rest