After a little preparation, Long Hao was ready to set off alone.

And Long Xiaomeow was left by him to watch his family.

Although as the true legend of the Sword Saint, no one dared to force his Dragon Yuan Mountain Dojo, but Long Xiaomeow was too eye-catching.

Since the core disciple assessment, it is estimated that the entire Dongtu knows that he is always accompanied by a fat cat.

Once his identity is revealed, I am afraid that before he enters Wanzhong Mountain, the Heavenly Thunder Sect will unite with Zixiao Holy Land and destroy him.

......

After leaving the Skyfall Star, Long Hao went straight to the Feather Mountain Country without stopping.

As soon as he entered the realm of Yushan Country, Long Hao noticed the abnormality here.

Every city, every village and town, and even every mountain and river, there are powerful divine thoughts, constantly shooting back and forth.

Judging from the strength of the divine thoughts, most of them are strong in the Dharma Realm, and there are also some strong people in the Nirvana Realm.

In particular, the capital of Yushan Country is full of a domineering king trend, which will not disperse for a long time.

"It seems that the Heavenly Thunder Sect has already taken action. ”

Before coming, Long Hao had already expected that the Heavenly Thunder Sect would definitely seal the vicinity of Wanzhong Mountain tightly, but he didn't expect the formation to be so big.

Not only did they blockade the entire Hayama Kingdom, but even the king was dispatched.

Fortunately, he had already prepared, and after a simple disguise, he also put on a wide cloak of magic clothes, and used the magic beads to hide his aura, even if an extremely close person stood in front of him, it was estimated that it would be difficult to recognize.

After carefully getting rid of the detection of the powerhouses of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, Long Hao quietly entered the City of Sin.

When I came here again, the scene was very different.

The former bustling street market, bustling crowds...... Gone, replaced by a vast expanse of ruins and a deathly silence.

The originally dark earth was now dark red, and even the smell of blood left in the air lingered for a long time.

After entering the city, Long Hao didn't even find a living thing.

"Sin City, which has been on the loose for decades, has been destroyed!"

Sin City, after decades of development, in addition to countless outlaws, there are many desperate people whose families are ruined, as well as their descendants, more than 100,000 people.

Moreover, most of these outlaws are ruthless and their strength is not weak.

Under the huge pressure of Wanzhong Mountain, it is not possible to slaughter more than 100,000 people.

Now this city has become a ghost town, and the wind in the city is gusting, and there are constantly piercing ghost screams.

It seems that there are countless resentments of the dead souls, gathered here, and they will not disperse for a long time.

Even Long Hao felt a chill.

Such a huge killing sin makes people shudder to think about it.

"Hey, there's a living person. ”

When passing by a ruin, Long Hao suddenly saw a figure, thinking that it was a lonely space, but after getting closer, he found that it was a bald monk.

The monk, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, wore a wide moon-white Buddhist robe, sat cross-legged on the ground, and recited the mysterious scriptures of the reader.

At the same time, the white Buddha light emanated, and there was a magical ability to purify the soul.

"You're here?"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in Long Hao's ears.

", are you walking silently?" Long Hao was startled, turned his head to look, and found that it was silent.

I haven't seen him for a few years, and I'm still shrouded in a wide black robe, wearing a mask, and my breath is unusually cold, and in such a gloomy place, it really looks like a ghost.

"Cultivators, are you still afraid that ghosts will not come out, and the human heart is the most terrifying ......," said Silent Void meaningfully.

Long Hao was noncommittal, and just asked him what had happened in Sin City.

"Dead, dead, the whole city is dead......"

"Who did it?" Long Hao was a little curious.

"Who else could it be?"

Silent Xingkong's tone became even colder, as if he was gritting his teeth: "In order to block the news, the Heavenly Thunder Sect sent thousands of strong people in advance to wipe out everyone here. ”

"It's ruthless enough. Long Hao took a deep breath and understood that this was indeed the style of the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

In other words, in the face of more than 100,000 men, women and children who are innocent and innocent, he may not be able to do it.

"Then you still dare to stay here, compared to others, the Heavenly Thunder Sect probably wants to kill you in a dream, right?"

Silent Xingkong said coldly: "The most dangerous place is also the safest, they just slaughtered the city, they won't come again for the time being, besides, it's not so easy to kill me." ”

It can be seen that Lonely Xingkong is still quite confident in his own strength, and his resentment towards the Heavenly Thunder Sect has not become weaker with time, but has become more and more intense.

"Then where did this monk come from, it can't be from the Heavenly Thunder Sect, right?" Long Hao looked at the bald monk curiously.

"Probably not. Silent Xingkong shook his head: "He has been here for several days, and he has been spending time for the dead, without saying a word, a little mysterious, probably an ascetic." ”

"When will the heart be saved, and when will the iniquity be killed...... Good, good. ”

Suddenly, the bald monk let out a long sigh, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

"Isn't it a fellow Daoist of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Holy Land in the Western Regions?" Long Hao thought so, but the other party had been busy with the undead, so it was not good for him to come forward and ask directly.

......

After waiting for a few days in this dead city, a large number of strong people finally arrived.

Most of those people were wearing silver robes, embroidered with lightning god patterns on their bodies, and their expressions were extremely proud.

In an open space in the center of the city, they placed a magic treasure palace and lived in a grand manner.

"The people from the Heavenly Thunder Sect are here, and it is estimated that the other people who have mastered the Great Thunder Sound Order should almost arrive. Long Hao's eyes lit up, and his mind became hot.

"There is a problem, we go so swaggeringly, in case they directly start to snatch it, it is quite troublesome. ”

Silent Xingkong knew the style of the Heavenly Thunder Sect very well, he was still a disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Sect at the beginning, and the high-ranking members of the Heavenly Thunder Sect also killed him in order to snatch his treasures, causing his Taoist companion to fall.

The hatred of killing his wife, he has always been unforgettable.

However, Long Hao didn't care about the worry of silence.

"Don't worry, the people of the Heavenly Thunder Sect are not so stupid, in case they kill us and don't find the Great Thunder Sound Order, wouldn't it be in vain?"

Long Hao smiled confidently: "If you really want to kill us, it must be after entering the secret land, not now." ”

Silent Xingkong glanced at Long Hao in surprise, and then nodded: "Then tomorrow, let's go." ”

......

At the same time, in the largest magic weapon palace in the center of the city, several powerful people with strong breaths sat together.

"Listening to what the master said, Long Hao, who shook the Holy Land, seemed to have a big thunder sound order in his hand, and I don't know if he dared to come. The first to speak was a young man wearing a purple dragon-patterned robe.

Beside him, there were three young men and women dressed in the same clothes, all of them arrogant and domineering, all of them were true disciples of the Zixiao Holy Land.