"He is a master of the Black and White House and the Wind and Fire Cult"

Chu Chu turned over the two people on the ground and looked at them, and Han Yu frowned: "It looks like they were killed by a fall, they ...... It seems that he suddenly lost his martial arts and couldn't fly against the wind! ”

"That's right, this should be the sleepy dragon"

Xiao Sha gasped, he didn't expect that the effect of Sleepy Dragon Scatter would have such a miraculous effect on the master of the Hundred Tricks, it was terrifying to think about.

Think about it, it took a hundred years for a master of a hundred tricks to cultivate to the point where he could fly against the wind after one or two hundred years, but he couldn't catch his true qi halfway through and fell directly from the sky and died, what a sad thing it is.

What's more, just now, almost all the masters are flying, how many are still alive after this happened?

……

……

Just when the four of them were as cold as ice and chased after them stealthily again, the sound of fighting that could still be heard dozens of miles ahead had completely disappeared in a short period of time.

Xiao Sha walked forward incognito, anxious, neither daring to make a sound of breaking the wind too quickly to attract attention, nor daring to be too slow for fear that the masters would die. You must know that there are still many hidden people among the winners, not to mention the winners and masters in the case of being trapped in the dragon, just two or three thousand demon soldiers are enough to kill these masters and the disciples of the six factions one by one.

Along the way, the frightening things are accompanied by one by one, and the masters who fall to death one after another!

In addition to these masters, the corpses of a large number of disciples of the six sects also fell everywhere in pieces, in a pile in the east and west, tens of thousands, there was no trace of a fight at the scene, and it seemed that the other party killed very easily.

As guessed, the masters of the six factions, Trapped Dragon, suffered heavy losses as a result, and Xiao Sha and the four of them drove more than ten or twenty miles before they saw thirty-four corpses.

Some of these bodies were killed by falling, some were cut throats after falling, or were artificially killed, and there was no trace of the perpetrator at the scene, but it seems that from the footprints, it should be human.

Looking at the corpses of the masters along the way, Xiao Sha's heart cooled every time he saw one, and he was trembling forward, when the cold rain suddenly turned in a certain direction: "There are still people alive in the south"

"Let's go and see"

The four of them quietly walked south, and soon came to a corner of the jungle!

This place is relatively secluded, surrounded by tall trees and strange rocks, the ground is overgrown with weeds, five or six feet high, and it is the angle of a certain mountain cliff, which cannot be found without looking carefully.

"Thief"

As soon as he got closer, a dark red and almost black carved dragon long knife emerged from it, and the sharp tip of the knife stabbed Xiao Sha at the front, with a tricky angle but no strength.

This knife Xiao Sha is not unfamiliar with, it is the Dao Yuan Treasure Knife of the Deputy Dao Master of Shenxuan Dao, and only Ming Changle, who has this knife in his hand, can find the traces of a few people who are invisible.

"Bell"

Xiao Sha, who knew it in his heart, flicked the knife to the side with a flick of his fingers, and his figure appeared from the invisible range, and he picked up the grass and transmitted: "Seniors Ming, don't be impulsive"

……

It was indeed Ming Changle who was hiding in the grass, but now he was covered with dust in his beautiful robe, his hair crown was crooked to the side, and his snow-white beard was as white as his hair and there was a lot of leaves and dirt, and he was embarrassed.

He was lying in the grass with his back against the strange stone, the arm holding the Dao Yuan knife was thrown aside by the force of Xiao Sha's knife, his body was not yet sitting, and his face was a little dead as if he were at home, and after hearing the voice, he saw Xiao Sha who was picking up the grass and was stunned at first, and then overjoyed: "It's Xiao Shaoxia, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, what's the situation with you, senior?"

Xiao Sha listened to the movement around him with full ears, and crouched down to look at his legs, which seemed to have been deformed.

Seeing him looking at his legs, Ming Changle smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "What are you looking at? It's just a fracture, and it's lucky compared to the others, so they have found a place to hide, they ...... It's almost time to die, Li Lingzhi faints, Li Lingzhi faints! Hehe......"

"Dead?"

As soon as his words fell, the grass on the side was also separated, and Feng Ling also walked out of the range of the stealth spell, looking at him with a frown: "Then the junior has a bad news to tell the senior."

"What news"

Ming Changle was a little nervous: "Could it be the ...... of the valley?"

"More than the valley"

Feng Ling said mercilessly: "Most of the disciples inside and outside the valley have been poisoned, and these hundreds of thousands of people ...... I'm afraid there aren't many people alive in the end."

Airplanes......

Even though there was a faint guess, Ming Changle, who heard this, was still stunned on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning, the look in his eyes dimmed, his heart ached, he regretted, but it was already too late.

He didn't speak, this time the six factions can be said to be elite, originally expected that even if they suffered a big battle, the losses would probably not be much, but he didn't expect that it would be such a result, in addition to killing five immortal realm masters and thousands of soldiers, hundreds of thousands of people would actually be buried here.

It's not tens of thousands, it's hundreds of thousands!

Most of the strength of the six factions was buried, not to mention how to deal with those mysterious masters in the future, even if it was a problem to maintain the current status.

He didn't speak for a while, and at this moment, no words could express his mood at this time!

Xiao Sha didn't speak, he didn't expect the winner to be scattered with a large number of trapped dragons, and they didn't expect this result, the whole process ended without even seeing the winner in that battle, but the result was ten times more tragic than Baizhen Villa.

Now that the masters of the six factions have suffered serious losses, even if there is still the Alliance of All Beings to cooperate, they guess that after this battle, the winner may not have any scruples.

"Is that them?"

After staying for a while, the remorseful Ming Changle said in a low voice: "They did it, right?" I've seen them kill the Temple of War and fall down to the sky."

"It's them"

The atmosphere at the scene became gloomy and depressing, and Xiao Sha said without changing his face: "You have suffered heavy losses, and it should be their turn to launch an offensive next." ”

"What about you?"

Ming Changle looked at them as if they were dozens of years old, and said weakly: "Why are you all right?" This battle was brought up by you, and now it is fought like this...... Blame us for falling into someone else's trap, but what are you going to do next? ”

Xiao Sha hesitated for a moment, and Ming Changle continued: "I regret it, I knew that I should be careful to listen to your opinions, and the Wind and Fire Divine Spear ...... They have a wicked heart and set such a vicious trap with their guns of fire, tell me...... If the disciples in the valley die......"

"Can be made into a corpse or demon soldier"

Feng Ling, who was angry in his heart, didn't give him a good color at all with a cold face, and said coldly: "Then they have an army of three or four hundred thousand, if the wind and fire guns are recaptured by them, then they will sweep the world with the wind and fire guns at the same time, and it will be very tricky to resist without you and rely on the only remaining strength."

Ming Changle's face turned pale, and the arm holding the Dao Yuan Knife on the ground trembled: "Wind and Fire Gun...... They have already taken it back, and I just heard the last voice of the ancient brother of Yongxian Yuan more than ten miles away, the wind and fire gun...... Guns they took back."

Feng Ling became more and more annoyed, and her voice became even colder: "In this way, with the blessing of the Wind and Fire Spear, each of them can take turns to increase their strength, or they are really not inferior to your masters, and they have never made a move." ”

"This ...... This ......"

The more Ming Changle listened, the more frightened he became, his body trembled, a stream of blood rushed back to his throat, and his mouth spurted out: "Hahahahaha...... I regret it, I regret it...... I knew that I should be the first to take precautions, and it was clear that the Daoyuan knife had warned me, I ...... How to explain to the families of the disciples in the sect, how to explain to the Taoist master? Ha ha...... Hahaha......"

Burst!

As he spoke, he spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his increasingly pale face had become lifeless.

After a moment of heavy breathing, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and his eyes were blank, and he turned his head to look at the Dao Yuan Knife in his hand on the ground, and his eyes showed a bit of death.

With a ruthless heart, he struggled to hold the long knife and raised it to kill himself, but Xiao Sha pressed the wrist that was usually difficult to shake even if he tried his best: "Senior, don't be too pessimistic, this poison is a bit similar to the secret medicine of one of our companions, we should be able to get an antidote, and the senior's leg is only broken, and it can be cured." ”

"Can the disciples in the valley be resurrected?"

Ming Changle looked at him in despair: "They can't live, what face does the old man have as the leader of this road to face their fathers and fellow villagers?" ”

"So do you have the face to see them when you're dead?"

Xiao Sha and Feng Ling didn't speak, and came over with the cold rain that Chu Wenxin was hidden into: "Old man, who do you think we are?" I wanted to cooperate with you to exterminate this group of villains, but I have reminded you several times along the way that you are not serious, but you are dead for a hundred, what about this world? What about the rest of the Shenxuan Dao disciples? ”

"I think you are indeed old and mediocre, rather than just die like this, it is better to recover and fight to the death with them, even if you want to die, at least you will die in battle, it is much better than dying here like this"

This time the siege with such fanfare failed in a vague way, whether it was Xiao Sha, Feng Ling or Han Yu, including Chu Wenxin, they all held their breath and were angry for the indisputability of the six factions.

Feng Ling didn't have the habit of scolding, and Chu Wenxin didn't have a good idea of what to say to this kind of master senior, but Han Yu was not polite, and the two sentences pointed straight to the heart, and inserted a few more knives in the heart of Ming Changle, who was already full of holes, but the purpose was also very strong.

That's right, at this time, Xiao Sha and Feng Ling were still hesitating in their hearts whether to take Ming Changle back to stimulate the anger and fighting spirit of the remaining disciples of the six factions.

It must be known that the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and the six factions have stood in the Three Gods Realm for many years and have a deep foundation, if there is a deputy Dao master to take the lead in mobilization, other sects dare not say it, and the Xuandao may be able to come up with some decent combat power, which will also help everyone to fight against the winner.

In fact, the disciples of the six factions were just poisoned and lost their strength, and when a few people came out, none of them in the valley were dead, but the winner didn't even let go of the masters, not to mention the disciples of the six factions who could be used as corpses, and the masters had enough strength to kill those people in batches.

The words of cold rain are stimulating but it is not unreasonable, after all, Ming Changle is also a master who is used to seeing wind and rain, hearing these words, thinking of what he can do after recovering his martial arts, he gradually calmed down and was silent for a moment, and his eyes reappeared a little bright.

As soon as his heart moved, a wave of anger rushed from the bottom of his heart to his eyebrows, and he was silent for a moment and looked at a few people: "The words are not coarse, so ...... Can you bother a few old men to send them back to Shenxuandao? ”

"Yes"

In the face of his request, Feng Ling's face finally changed a little!

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