"It was Zixia who ordered me to attack you! We're just doing what we're told! Qingyang Zhenren looked at Zixia in the cage in the distance with a fierce gaze, gritted his teeth and said

The Yunhai real person next to him looked at Qingyang suddenly, looking at him as if he was looking at a stranger, his mouth slowly grew, big enough to fit into a fist.

"Hahaha! Admit it! Admit it! Guru! Look! Do you hear me? He confessed! The man in red said like crazy.

"I tried to dissuade her, but she didn't listen to me, and she still insisted on doing things, and I sent someone to report to you privately." Qingyang roared loudly, and said something wrong.

"Huh!"

Yunhai Zhenren didn't look over, sneered, his expression was disdainful and disgusting, as if he had swallowed a fly, and when he saw the man in red looking at him, he said with kind eyebrows and smiles.

"Fellow Daoist, what he said is poor and can't be said, in order to survive, eat and don't say it, and pour on others, I can't do this kind of thing, I'm afraid of being damned, and the poor road doesn't have any other requirements, just leave me with a whole corpse, the sea of clouds is really alone, there is no view and no home, the four seas are home, and it is a blessing to sleep in the four seas today." Yunhai real people talk and laugh.

"Good! If you want to die, I will fulfill you! The man in red drew his sword and stabbed at the sea of clouds.

Bite! The red-clothed man's sword was picked open by the green-clothed man beside him.

"Why are you stopping me? You have forgotten how your mentor and friend of Nanshan Temple died! ”

"Yunhai Zhenren is alone, and his reputation is far and wide, even if the Southern Party kills us, I don't believe that Yunhai Zhenren will participate, and Yunhai Zhenren is a close friend of the Lord, you can kill others, but you can't hurt Yunhai Zhenren's life!" The man in green said with a serious expression.

"The people of the southern faction are all guilty! They all deserve to pay for the dead! The man in red roared.

"Ling Feng! You forgot who desperately rescued you! The man in green shouted loudly, blocked in front of Yunhai, and glared at the man in red Ling Fengdao. If you want to kill Yunhai Zhenren, kill your brother first! ”

Ling Feng's whole body trembled, and the hand holding the sword trembled.

"Good! Good! Good! Ling Feng said, and slashed at the man in green with a sword, and the man in green closed his eyes and was unmoved.

Ling Feng's sword stopped an inch from the green-clothed man's neck and didn't cut off.

"Good! Xuanzhen! For the sake of you desperately rescuing us and not letting everyone die unjustly, I will spare his life today, but I said ugly things in front, if I meet him in the future, I will definitely kill him! ”

The green-clothed man Xuan Qian slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Ling Feng lightly, turned around, and untied the rope that bound the sea of clouds.

"Real person, please wait for a while, and when Brother Ling Feng punishes these murderers, I will personally escort the real person away."

"It seems that it is right to do more good deeds." Yunhai Zhenren smiled and tidied up his robe.

Qingyang saw that the sea of clouds was out of danger, his expression was hideous, and his eyes were about to burst!

"He's a sinner too! He's a sinner, too! ”

Qingyang roared loudly with unwillingness and jealousy, and suddenly a chill hit, Qingyang suddenly shuddered, and suddenly turned his head towards Ling Feng and slashed at Ling Feng, his eyes full of fear.

"Since you have confessed, let it be death!" Ling Feng gritted his teeth and roared, and a sword stabbed at Qingyang's thigh, stirring vigorously. A stream of blood spurted out wildly, splashing Ling Feng's body.

Following Qinglian, another creepy scream resounded in the night sky.

"You kill my division commander! How can you let you die! ”

The other red-clothed man standing beside Ling Feng had red circles in his eyes, pulled his sword out of the fire, and pressed it against Qingyang's bloody wound, making a hissing sound accompanied by a burning smell.

Yun Hai, who was standing on the side, saw it, smashed it, smashed it, and said with a smile.

"It's really self-inflicted, you can't live, retribution is coming so quickly!"

"Fellow Daoists, those people are the wicked people who killed your division commander, tonight, there are grievances to revenge, there are revenge to revenge! Let these wicked people pay for their lives! Ling Feng raised his arms and exhaled, igniting the ferocity of the Northern Sect Daoists.

"Death! Die! An angry roar rang out all around, and people surged up like a tidal wave, drowning the Southern Daoist congregation.

Burst! Burst!

Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!

"Don't do my business! It's all done by the Qingyang Demon! With me! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Yes! A member of the Southern Sect who was being dragged along, crying loudly, was pierced in the back by a sword.

"I don't know! Fellow Daoists, spare your life! Yes! A Southern Daoist had a white face and kept kowtowing, but he still did not escape the fate of a sword piercing his chest.

"This is a planting! It's framed! Master Zixia would never do such a hurtful thing! There must be grievances in it! Yes! The Southern Daoists who resisted violently were pierced into hedgehogs.

The southern Taoist people were divided up by the northern Taoist people who were blinded by anger, some were cut into meat paste by the anxious knife, some were cut into meat paste by every possible *, life is worse than death, and there are other female Taoists, who were dragged aside and violent, and the picture is unbearable.

Ling Feng and his nephew Yun Yang recognized Qingyang, Ling Feng was cutting the flesh on Qingyang's thighs, every time he cut off a piece, Yun Yang ironed the red-hot sword body to stop the bleeding for Qingyang, Qingyang screamed non-stop, his voice became more and more hoarse, he passed out once during the period, and was poured by Ling Feng with a sobering potion, and never fainted again.

Zixia sat in the cage and coldly watched his subordinates being brutally slaughtered and insulted by the northern faction, although these people did not have much of a heart with themselves, but they were all subordinates, sadness could not be avoided, but more was anger, when Qingyang admitted that the ambush of the northern faction was done by the southern faction, Zixia's eyes flashed a cold light, and his heart was extremely angry, in order to survive, he ruined his reputation with a word, ruined the reputation of the southern sect, and pushed the southern sect to the catastrophe.

She knew that this was a frame-up and ambushed another person from the Northern Sect, in fact, she was also wary of the Northern Faction, and it was precisely because she was worried that the Northern Faction would attack the Southern Faction, so she was so cautious and careful along the way, but she didn't expect to fall into the trap.

Zixia stared at Qingyang, who was tortured, and was very relieved, hoping that he would hold on for a long time and not swallow his breath too early.

At this moment, the Daoists of the Northern Sect do not have the slightest superior demeanor, they all look like robbers who are alive, and the Daoists of the Southern Sect who have been divided have died one after another under the torture of anger and poison, and there are few female Taoists left, and those who are alive are dying, and they can't bear to look at them directly.

Some of the Northern Daoists who had no targets for violence stared at the two maids in another cage next to Zixia's cage, and in addition to Zixia, the most beautiful ones were her two maids.

As soon as the Daoists approached, a group of people stepped forward and blocked their way.

"Two maids, why can't we touch them! Zixia killed my division commander! I'm going to let her watch her two maids get toyed with her own eyes! ”

"Elder Xuanqi said that if you kill these two women, Zixia will kill herself, Zixia is dead, we all have to die!" The Taoist guarding the cage scolded coldly.

"It's just two maids! How could she care about the lives of both of them! ”

"Not everyone is as affectionate as Qingyang Zhenren." Xuan Yu walked to the cage with Yunhai Zhenren, looked at the Daoist who came forward with cold eyes, and said coldly.