The misfortune of Yun Fan Sect is actually similar in many books, it is nothing more than because of Yun Fan Sect's ice spirit scissors, and between the open and secret battles of several sects that were originally good friends, they actually wanted to destroy Yun Fan Sect.

Yun Shaoyue made a long story short, but he said with tears and blood, and this disaster was even more miserable, and I was filled with righteous indignation and blood boiling.

"It's just stinky and shameless, if you can't borrow it, you steal it, if you can't steal it, you can rob it, if you can't grab it, you will plant a blame, and you will destroy people, it's just a snake and scorpion, and it's nothing more than a demon!" I scolded hatefully, I hate this kind of person who is sanctimonious on the surface, but has a heart like a femme fatale behind the scenes.

"Shut up!"

Wu Miao lowered her head and glanced at me dissatisfied, and then I remembered that Wu Miao was a witch ancestor, a very powerful demon, and she almost became a divine beast, my metaphor was inappropriate, and she almost scolded her. Hurriedly piled up a smile and smiled: "That's why I'm angry about something like this!"

The dance was no longer spoken, but the speed was a little faster.

After only half a cup of tea, Yun Shayue pointed to the depths of a mountain forest and said excitedly: "The place where the sea of clouds is where the mountain gate of my Yunfan Sect is located!"

When I heard this, I looked around me from mid-air.

There are mountains here that don't know how many square meters, as if they flew all the way, and there were hardly even villages in circles, let alone towns or cities. At most, you can see one or two small Taoist temples or land temples, and then there are uninhabited mountains and forests.

The mountains and forests are dense and thick, stretching for a while, and in late autumn, it is even more foggy layer by layer, intertwined with the sea of clouds, one after another, like turbulent waves.

The mountain gate referred to by the cloud covering the moon is one of the mountain ranges, at first glance it seems to be unremarkable, but after a closer look, it is half lower than the surrounding mountains, vaguely forming a mountain shape like a lying bucket, because of the topography, the climate here is obviously colder, although the surrounding mountains are cold, but there is only hoarfrost, and the low mountain is covered with a mountain of snow. But what is interesting is that the jungle under the snow is exceptionally green, and under the layers of clouds, there is an unrealistically hazy beauty.

We walked through the sea of clouds, and our eyebrows were covered with droplets of mist that fell to the ground the moment we landed.

Standing on the ground and looking at this mountain, it is different from mid-air. Although the snow is half a foot under your feet, it is warmer than the air, and there is an illusion of March that is warm and cold at first.

I was amazed when the clouds covered the moon and galloped towards a place, and after about a few hundred feet, he stopped, trembling all over.

I looked at Mai Ethereal and followed.

Before I got here, I just thought it was a beautiful mountain scenery, but when I came here, it was like a hell of Shura.

There were more than 100 corpses all over the ground, a pile of bulges. vaguely revealed a human form under the snow, or exposed his face, or stretched out his hand, it was blood all over the ground, and after being covered by the snow, it also became a girl's crimson cheeks, but it made people feel more and more frightened.

I looked at the steamed buns that looked like "snow graves", and I was stunned for a while.

Wu Miao obviously frowned at this scene, and his face showed a little unbearable.

She stepped forward to a "snow grave", and with a wave of her hand, the snow that had not yet formed ice slag immediately drifted away, revealing the figure below, a monk wearing a cloud shirt like Yun Shuyue. But this monk was covered in blood, and the blood stains were frozen and crystal clear, but they were extraordinarily enchanting.

I saw that there were more than 20 wounds on this man's body, but the most shocking thing was the wound on his right shoulder, which seemed to have been pierced into the arm by the claws of some beast. But the fatal wound should have been a twist of the neck, the head had been completely broken, and in this half-lying position, the face was facing the sky. In this way, the painful and distorted face, after being frostbitten, is really like a miserable ghost in the hell of Abi, and I feel terrified just by looking at it.

"Chang, Chang'an...... "Yun Shuyue almost fell and crawled to the man's side, a heartbroken roar, hot teardrops, fell on the blood-stained snowflakes, melted into blood and flowed.

"Such a cruel method of killing, killing people is not too much, why bother!"

I went to several other "snow graves" and dug up all the buried people.

Some had their heads cut off and their bodies separated, some had been torn in half and the other half was only found a few steps away, some had been disemboweled, their intestines wrapped around their waists, and their hands held their hearts and stuffed into their mouths...... I was shocked to find that among these people, even those who died directly in the chest, they were already the most peaceful deaths, and those tragic scenes were simply shocking!

Seeing this situation, I have already decided at this time that I must help Yun Fanzong take revenge, and I don't want to use Yun Xuanyue to step into the cultivation realm. It is the bottom line in the depths of my heart, which is no longer simply anger, but the determination to do the right thing for heaven and eliminate harm for the name! I have never wanted to catch those people so much as I do now, and ask them to taste a thousand knives before they can relieve the hatred in their hearts. Even the death of an old monk, I have never been like this.

Yun Shaoyue looked at me and Wu Ethereal corpses dug up one by one, and at first she would run up and cry bitterly, gradually, crying so hoarse that she couldn't scream anymore, and then gradually, she even had no strength to cry, and she fell to the ground, but she had to keep her tears, and there was no more lust in her eyes.

After seeing it, she also looked solemn, walked up to me, and said in a low voice: "This is not a war, this is a massacre." ”

I nodded, all the people here were all Yunfan Sect members wearing the clothes of the Yunfan Sect, and they didn't even see a single outsider. And, if it is a fight, killing is enough, so why be so cruel and abused?

This is the slaughter!

One-sided slaughter!

A massacre in which the other party has no scruples and has a huge disparity in strength!

"Most of these people's wounds have the same breath of humans and demons on their wounds, just like the breath on those puppet talismans. Mai's brows deepened.

An infinite chill rose in my heart, and my fists were clenched white and painful. "Ethereal, help Yun Fanzong. ”

Wu Miao bowed his head slightly, and responded: "Yun Fan Sect has an old man of mine, for him, I will make a move!"

The eyes were retracted, and the dancing ethereal slapped a handful of clouds covering the moon, her voice was solemn, more solemn, she had already taken off her identity as a flower girl, and she was dignified and domineering at this time. "If you want to save the people on the mountain, lead the way quickly!"

With just this sound, Yun Shayue suddenly seemed to come back to life, hurriedly wiped a handful of tears, staggered up, and didn't say a word, just opened the way ahead as fast as possible.

Along the way, such "snow graves" were scattered and scattered, but the number added up to more than 100.

The three of us did not say a word, neither a sad cry, nor an angry scolding, because there was still a thought in our hearts, to save all those who had not yet died!

Speeding all the way to the south of the mountain, I saw a mountain gate, two huge moire stone pillars formed an invisible door, there was a sense of oppression.

I don't need Yun Shayue to say, I also know that this is the real entrance to the mountain gate of Yun Fan Sect.

Yun Shaoyue only glanced at it, and then shouted: "It's not good, the mountain gate has been opened!"

On the way here, Yun Shayue said that when the mountain gate was besieged, his master, that is, the sect master of the Yunfan Sect, ordered him to take the sect's supreme treasure Ice Soul Scissors to escape, in order to prevent the Ice Spirit Scissors from falling into the hands of the wicked.

But I know that his master is also to save Yun Shuyue's life, in case the sect is destroyed, and he can also leave a Yun Fan Sect's seed so that it will not be completely destroyed.

At this time, as soon as the mountain gate opened, it also showed that Yun Fanzong could no longer support it, and those people had already killed it.

Without further ado, we sped up and entered the mountain gate.

After entering the mountain gate, the scenery inside is a different view. If it is said that the snow outside the mountain is covered with snow, it is the realm of severe winter, then the mountain gate of Yunfanzong is a piece of purple and red, full of flowers, there is the charm of small bridges and flowing water pavilions and pavilions, and there is also the awe-inspiring detachment of the mountains and lonely pines, and it is a blessed land with scenery everywhere.

But it's just that, the sky is red and red, and hundreds of miles of flames have become embers. The mountain stream is poured red, and the lone pine hangs on the corpse branches.

This look, everywhere is a place of scenery, everywhere is shock, everywhere is anger, everywhere makes people shudder!

I'm an outsider, even so, and the clouds cover the moon, and I only tremble. But this time, he seemed to have made up his mind, and galloped towards the immortal mountain in the middle.

"You're too slow!" Wu Miao said coldly, grabbed me and Yun Shuyue's arms, and flew up the fairy mountain at full speed, towards the pavilion in the middle, three points faster than when he came.

And I've seen that there are two groups of people who are fighting the final battle.

On one side were six men dressed in purple and black clothes, each of whom was large and fierce, and at first glance looked as burly as a bear, much taller than me. But outside of the six people, there was another person who looked extremely petite, covered with a loose purple-black cloak, and there were cloud and thunder patterns on his back.

On the other side, there were about twenty people, wearing the same sect clothes as Yun Shuyue, but they were all close to strength and tired.

In this battle, it seems that there is a huge disparity in numbers, but the contrast in strength is even greater.

Still in the distance, I saw one of the six men pounce on a monk like a tiger with a kick under his feet, and in a flash of lightning, he grabbed the man's head directly, and suddenly mentioned it, and the monk's body was separated, and he fell down.

"Seventh Senior Brother—"

Yun Xuanyue screamed, we were a step slower after all.

The dancing misty was also furious at this moment, and casually dropped the two of us, and went up to fight with the man.

"Covering the moon?"

The front and middle of the twenty or so elders were overjoyed when they saw the clouds covering the moon, and then they were shocked, anxious and angry: "You scoundrel, why don't you listen to the words of the teacher, go!