And at this moment, a dignified look flashed in the eyes of Qianyun and the hermit cultivator. Net 8

"Uncle Yin, do you smell it?

"Something happened to the Hidden Sword Sect!"

The hermit cultivator said in a condensed voice.

At this moment, Qianyun was covered with a face scarf, obviously not like revealing his identity, but a hidden cultivator, without the slightest cover-up.

"With such a strong smell of blood, I'm afraid there are a lot of people who have died! Some people must not die, otherwise it will be useless for me to give them a surprise dress!" Qianyun snorted coldly and stepped forward to knock on the door directly.

"Bang! bang!"

Yun Zu Zhenyuan's hand was fiercely lined up on the sword gate, and the sound was violent!

Soon, several swordsmen appeared above the sword door and looked down, probably trying to see who was knocking on the door!

"Who is knocking on the door? The Hidden Sword Sect has closed the mountain and does not accept outsiders!"

A swordsman shouted loudly.

This sword gate is extremely tall and majestic, even the hidden clouds can't cross this gate, but this is not a problem for the hermit cultivator.

But seeing that the hermit cultivator suddenly jumped, the whole person rose into the air and landed beside the swordsmen.

"Open the door!

The faint words were extremely oppressive at the moment, how could the people who could easily jump on the sword gate be ordinary people, those few sword attendants had no choice but to open the door below.

Soon, the sword door was wide open.

Hidden Cloud walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, Qianyun grabbed one of the guards and asked, "What happened to the Hidden Sword Sect, why is there such a strong smell of blood?"

The guard still wanted to struggle, but Qianyun's hands were like a pair of iron claws, firmly imprisoning him, so that he couldn't move at all.

"You...... Who are you? This is our Hidden Sword Sect's business, and it has nothing to do with outsiders?"

"Say!"

Qianyun slapped his palm angrily, and a deep palm print suddenly appeared on the wall next to him.

The guard's neck shrank in fright, and he hurriedly said: "Don't kill me, I said, I'll say everything, it's like this, there is a devil who has disappeared in the sect, no one knows where he is hiding, he always attacks single people, during this time, hundreds of people have died in the sect, and all of them have been tortured and killed, without exception, now the people in the sect are panicking, the sect master ordered, everyone try not to go out, stick to their posts, I said everything, I am just a guard of the sword gate, hero, don't kill me!"

"Get out!"

The Hidden Cloud shouted angrily, dispersing the surrounding guards.

After entering the Sword Gate, the hermit cultivator was already waiting there.

"The current Hidden Sword Sect is really disappointing to me, someone is wantonly committing murder within the sect, but no one stands up to stop it, it's really infuriating!"

The hermit cultivator turned his back to the hidden cloud and said coldly.

His voice revealed an irrepressible anger, and Qianyun knew that for the Hidden Sword Sect, the Hidden Cultivator had feelings.

After all, this is the place where he was born and raised, but what he sees at this moment is such a miserable appearance, which is really a change in the world, which makes people more worried.

"Uncle Yin, let's go!"

Qianyun didn't have any extra words, and said directly.

The two went straight to the Hidden Sword Palace, but when they arrived at the Hidden Sword Palace, what they saw was a desolate scene, and no one repaired it, it should be that the perpetrators were too ruthless during this time, and the people in the miscellaneous battalion were frightened and didn't dare to go to work at all.

"Let's go, let's go to the Hall of Elders!"

Yin Xiuru said this, and then rushed straight to the Hall of Elders.

The two of them had just arrived at the Hall of Elders, but they heard a loud voice from a distance: "Hidden as broken, come out and die, what kind of sect master is hiding inside? Do you just watch the disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect suffer death in front of you, and you are indifferent? What kind of sect master are you?"

From a distance, Qianyun saw a man whose whole body was shrouded in black robes, standing outside the Hall of Elders at this moment, shouting loudly.

Beside him was a row of kneeling Hidden Sword Sect disciples, and next to him were several corpses.

Swish!

In the middle of these few breaths, the man had already cut off the head of a man with a single sword.

"Are you so-called high-level leaders of the Hidden Sword Sect so afraid of death? Seeing that your disciples are killed one after another and don't come out to save each other, are you good people? Come out! Hidden as broken, you shrunken turtle!"

This person cursed, but there was no movement in the Hall of Elders!

He raised his long sword and was about to make a move on the next person, but at this moment, an incomparably sharp sword aura suddenly attacked him.

He felt the sword qi attacking, and the whole person suddenly flashed, avoided the sword qi, and looked at the hidden cultivator.

It was the hermit cultivator who made a move just now.

"Is it that you are wantonly committing murder in the Hidden Sword Sect?"

The hermit cultivator said angrily, in fact, this question was already too much, and the number of corpses in this place had already explained everything.

And Qianyun was stunned at the moment, because this person looked exactly like Qu Yu, who had long since died, but this person was full of evil energy, and his temperament was completely different from Qu Yu.

"Who are you? Looking at your appearance, you don't look like a person from the Hidden Sword Sect, it's better to be nosy! Otherwise, under my Heavenly Evil Sword, I will have to add another wisp of revenant!"

Heavenly Evil sneered, and the four evil ghost swords in his hands were raised, and the murderous aura was awe-inspiring.

These four evil demon swords have killed so many people, but they have no blood at all, and it seems that the contaminated blood has been completely absorbed by it.

Qianyun's gaze also focused on the Four Evil Ghost Sword at this moment.

This sword was incomparably evil, and it actually caused the Zhiyang True Yuan in his body to tremble, and it seemed that he couldn't wait to come out to fight, and the disgust from the bottom of his heart made his brows furrow.

"It's so vicious, the sin deserves death, since that's the case, let me do the right thing for heaven!"

The hermit cultivator didn't say much, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a chess piece from the chess bag in his waist.

But seeing that he threw the chess pieces suddenly, his right hand flicked continuously, and suddenly countless chess pieces suddenly turned into meteors and attacked the heavenly evil.

The chess pieces were like sword qi, forming a strange chess array, blocking the Heavenly Evil Zhou Tian Acupoint, carrying a terrifying coercion and flying towards the Heavenly Evil.

As soon as the hermit cultivator made a move at this moment, he immediately showed his peerless cultivation, the perfect combination of swordsmanship and chess, the wind was light and cloudy, and the posture was calm, but the power was thorough, terrifying.

The Heavenly Evil saw the chess pieces attacking from the sky, which seemed to be chaotic, but it implied a formation in it, and it was difficult to avoid.

He can only use his sword skills to block.

"Another boring person who thinks he's right!"

With a cold snort, as soon as the heavenly evil made a move, the sky was suddenly filled with green sword shadows, and sharp sword rays scattered out, but they attacked against attack, and they didn't let it go at all, and it was extremely ruthless.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides had been battling each other for several rounds, and at this moment both sides were cautious.

In the duel of masters, the strength and weakness are often known with one move.

At this moment, they were already aware of each other's difficulties.

And Qianyun's eyes can no longer leave the figure of the Heavenly Evil at this moment, because the swordsmanship used by the Heavenly Evil is the Xuan Miao Sword, one is the same as Qu Yuchang, and also knows the Xuan Miao Sword, how can there be such a coincidence in the world?

"Stop!"

Qianyun shuddered and shouted suddenly.