Nearly forty elders in Tsing Yi moved, and slowly walked to the side of these already cold corpses, silent, and then their eyes were bloodshot!

Of the nearly 100 Cang Scar Sect disciples, there were only forty cold corpses left, all of them were pale, and their chests were empty, and their hearts were clearly gouged out, and their deaths were unbearable.

"Qiu Ma Elephant, I want you to pay for the blood debt of the Giant Elephant Gate!" an elder named Meng Hu was furious, and his hair was full of hair.

"Qi training, all of them are disciples of Qi training. Where are the disciples who practice physical fitness?" everyone looked around for the disciples who practiced physical fitness, for fear of missing any corner.

However, the truth is always more terrifying and heartbreaking than imagined, and those scattered around are only those stumps and severed arms without a drop of blood.

The originally solemn and solemn Cangji Sect Martial Arts Training Square turned into a hell on earth in an instant.

Shi Shouqing and Weng Minrou's faces were gloomy, the Cangji Sect had never had such a great shame as today in the past thousand years! In the territory of the Cangchen Sect, they also killed their newborn disciples, which was tantamount to killing her child with her own hands in front of a mother!

This is a provocation to the Scar Sect, and even more so to the Terrans!

Shi Shouqing's face was gloomy: "What is the Giant Elephant Gate for, would do such a thing?"

The three giants of the human race, one is prosperous, and the other is lost. If this incident was really the work of the Giant Elephant Sect, could it be that they really turned against each other and killed my Cangji Sect disciples for the sake of the Demon Clan!

When he saw the corpses everywhere, the expression of the Chuma elephant also became shocked and confused, and it did not look like a fake.

"Where's the dragon elephant!" the chuma elephant roared, like madness.

"I was just wondering where he was! There were so many disciples, and he didn't let go of any of them! Dig out your heart and draw blood!When did you learn such cruel methods from the Giant Elephant Sect!" Meng Hu's huge body was stopped by the other two elders, which prevented him from rushing in front of the Chu Ma Elephant and devouring him alive.

Suddenly, the light on the map of Yunmeng Mountain flickered again, and a huge body with blond hair appeared in front of everyone, lying quietly on the ground.

It is the dragon elephant, the spiritual leader of the giant elephant gate!

Is the dragon elephant alive or dead? There was silence again in the martial arts training square.

"Dragon!Dragon!!" the Chuma elephant struggled hysterically, and the two elders were obviously disturbed by the sudden turn of events, and were freed from the Chuma elephant in a frenzy.

Meng Hu's volcano-like body stopped in front of the Chu Ma elephant, and the two sturdy bodies collided together, and thick anger burst out in the eyes of the two.

The two fists collided violently! Meng Hu glared angrily, motionless like a mountain!

The Chu Ma elephant took three steps back, the aura in his body had been dispersed, and his limbs were immediately sore.

Rao is strength in the early stage of his sea of clouds, and he is still vulnerable in front of this Meng Hu.

The battle intent of the two still did not retreat, and Lu Chenfei had already bent down beside the dragon elephant and carefully probed.

"The breath is steady and the aura is abundant. It's just ......" Lu Chenfei wanted to speak and stopped.

"Just what!" asked Chuma anxiously.

"The dragon elephant was entangled by this innate bundle of immortals, and his nerves were paralyzed, and the time runes on his body were taken away, so he fell into a coma. Lu Chenfei's fat body shook and looked at Shi Shouqing and Weng Minrou.

Everyone was attracted by the sudden appearance of the dragon elephant at the beginning, and after Lu Chenfei mentioned it, they found that the slender golden rope on his body was as long as a finger.

The congenital bundle of immortals, the magic weapon of the demon clan Shenchuan country. With the tendons of the spirit snake of the Southwest Demon Clan as the main material, as long as the cultivation below the congenital level is tied, almost all people will be unable to move for nearly half an hour!

If the spy is from the Giant Elephant Gate, then why did he tie up the Dragon Elephant? If it weren't for the Giant Elephant Gate, who would be the magic weapon of this demon clan Shenchuan Kingdom?

"First seat! None of the other senior brothers and I found the time talisman on these forty disciples, and it should have been taken away by someone else. An elder in Tsing Yi had a cold gaze, and the anger in his eyes was like a raging fire, which was forcibly suppressed by him.

"It's already obvious, there must be a traitor among us, taking away all the time talismans of these disciples, and then digging out their hearts, arranging this evil formation, so that we can't know the situation inside from the outside, so that we can smoothly implement his murder plan. Mo Zhu's voice was gloomy with a strong killing intent.

If the time rune was exhausted, it should have been teleported out of the Yunmeng Mountain Sea Chart, but because of the Dragon Prison Formation, they only entered a coma state and could not be teleported out of the Yunmeng Mountain Sea Chart.

Weng Minrou clenched her fists, her knuckles turned white, even her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh, and her eyes were full of grief and indignation.

In the Yunmeng Mountain Sea Chart, those Cangji Body Cultivation disciples who were controlled by the puppet Gu were killed by Lin Ling, all of which were to cut off parts of their bodies in order to force the puppet Gu out, thus killing the puppet Gu.

And the last few body training disciples who besieged Lin Ling were killed by the Book Sage's Heaven Breaking Talisman, which also caused the reason why everyone didn't see the body of the body training disciples.

"Ah!!" On the side of Lian Wu Square, there was a heart-rending scream, and everyone looked for prestige, it was some blue-shirted disciples and purple-clothed disciples of the Cangji Sect, they got the news from nowhere, they hurried to the Lianwu Square, looking at the corpses everywhere, all the young disciples of the Cangjian Sect had blue faces, or anger or sadness.

In front of the many disciples stood two disciples with different colors of clothes, the core disciples of the green shirt: Su Wenjun and Huo Wei!

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple are the divisions of status in the Cangji faction, and the status of the green-shirted disciples is higher than that of the Qingyi elders of the Cangchen faction.

Those purple-clothed and blue-clothed disciples were all stopped by nearly ten elders, and only the two of them slowly approached the Yunmeng Mountain Sea Chart.

Shriveled corpses everywhere, all the corpses have strange and distorted facial features, and the death is extremely ugly.

Su Wenjun's body trembled slightly, her left hand covered her mouth tightly, tears flashed faintly in the corners of her eyes, and she kept hypnotizing herself in a voice that seemed to be heard only by herself: "Without him, without him...... There must be no his!"

Huo Wei was a little smaller than Su Wenjun, and he looked a little tiger-headed, but the shock on his face at this moment was no less than that of all the elders present, and the terrifying picture made him follow Su Wenjun closely, so he had a little sense of security.

"This, what the hell is going on here? He, are they all dead?" Su Wenjun's voice trembled, and he still asked involuntarily knowing the answer.

Like all the disciples behind her, she couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.

However, a long silence awaited her, which was broken by a shout from one of the elders.

"Practice Qi and practice Qi!We still have Xiao Yu!What about Xiao Yu?!" That was Xiao Yu's master, Elder Tu Lie of Shiquan Peak.

As if in response to everyone's wishes, the light of the Yunmeng Mountain Sea Chart bloomed again, and the clouds and mist dissipated.

After the light, a cold glow and a flash of blood burned everyone's eyes.

A brown-clothed disciple covered in blood, his face covered in strips of cloth, his eyes were filled with crazy killing and grief, and the long sword in his hand was bloody and crazy, piercing through the chest of a purple-clothed Cangji Sect disciple with distorted facial features.

It's Xiao Yu! This year's newcomer Wang of Qi cultivation in the freshmen of the Cangji Sect, Xiao Yu!

Xiao Yu's hands tightly hugged the blood-colored monster in brown clothes, looked around at all the people around him with unwilling and proud eyes, used the last strength of his life, and stared at Lin Ling in front of him with a hoarse voice that everyone could hear, and blamed himself: "It's him......"

Lin Ling's eyes showed a fierce light, and the blade of his sword turned!