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Every day, ten fingers are connected into a virtual shadow, emitting an extremely high-frequency tremor, "buzzing" like a spider plucking a spider's web, playing a symphony of death.

The tail note "hiss", the silver filaments contracted in the air, and were quickly pulled back, countless silver filaments hooked together, reflecting the flickering silver light, until this time, those disciples of the Dongdaomen who were still alive were shocked one by one, there was no trace of blood on their faces, their eyes widened, and they saw what kind of death aura flowed around their bodies.

It's a zone of death!

So, the next moment!

Screams and screams, rain and blood, and really—what a mess!

The shadow of a huge stick hammered down, and there was a sound of bones shattering; The shadows of the swords flew, the flesh and blood were splashed, and a few more killing stars entered.

Above the ruins, there were fleeing figures of Dongdaomen disciples running for their lives, like a group of scattered leeches that soon rushed into the dark night rain.

"Sect Master!" Several black shadows were combined into two columns and appeared behind Qin Hao.

Raising his head, letting the rain slide down his cheeks, the cold rain seemed to be stained with the smell of blood, Qin Hao gently wiped his forehead, and said lightly: "Do it as planned!" ”

"Yes!"

Everyone received the order, and soon divided into two teams, one team caught a few live mouths, and then quickly rushed towards the depths of the East Knife Gate, their task was to search for spirit stones.

The other team scattered as if flying, brutally and quickly chasing and slaughtering.

Of course, because of the number of people, they mostly choose to target groups of people who have fled, and will ignore those who are alone.

Time passed slowly, like this rain curtain flowing endlessly.

Qin Hao stood quietly on top of the ruins, there was no figure in the hundred meters around him, which made him look a little lonely and lonely, as soon as he stomped on his feet, his body jumped up, and a few flashes appeared on the handle of the big knife.

To tell the truth, Qin Hao still has some emotions about this big knife, but that's all, first, it is too inconvenient to carry him, and second, such a big knife is really difficult to include in the sealing scroll.

The robe was hunting in the rain, Qin Hao stood on the hilt of the knife, like a devil who had completely melted into the darkness, he looked down at the ruins below, his eyes were cold and deep, and he said coldly: "The first!" ”

On the second day, the heavy rain gradually stopped, the sky was bright, and the sun was rising.

Dongdaomen turned into ruins, and a few passing figures cautiously leaned over from a distance, and then looked at the whitened carrion washed by the rain on the ground, and spit out with an "oh" sound.

"Dongdaomen, it was destroyed!"

"Who is it, such a bold person, who dares to destroy the East Dao Gate, and is he not afraid of the wrath of the Liufeng Gate?"

“。。。。。”

This was the first thought in the minds of these people, and then their attention was drawn to the large knife that stood diagonally in the ruins, and on the long and broad blade of the blade, it was as if someone had carved a line of large characters with their fingers - thief, death.

Four words, but it made people feel a bloody ferocious aura, viciously rushing to the face, as if a pair of murderous eyes were peeking at them from a certain direction, making people's hearts furry and shuddering.

Whoosh!

Several people who didn't know each other looked at each other, turned around sharply, and hurried out of the place.

Half a day later!

The news quickly spread, and as a behemoth in this area, Liufengmen also learned the tragic news of the destruction of Dongdaomen in the shortest possible time.

The top of the mountain, on a piece of flat land.

Feng Ziyu stood against the wind, standing under an ancient pine, squinting in the direction of the East Dao Gate, and dexterously playing with a dark blue token with his two hands.

With the rubbing and turning of his fingers, the token brought up purple electric light from time to time, looking cold and piercing under the blue sky and white sun.

"The token is real!"

Feng Ziyu said secretly in his heart, but his face sighed, his tall eyebrows were raised, and a touch of coldness came out of thin air, like a sharp blade of Gangfeng that made people shudder, he said: "Qingyun Sect, such a big dog, dare to run to my Liufeng Gate to kill people." ”

"Death to the thief! Hehehe, interesting, really interesting! Feng Ziyu's face was like frost, and there was a cold taste in his voice.

A clear light swept by, Feng Ziyu was wearing a gray windbreaker on the upper half of his body, two short knives hanging from his waist, the cold light flashed in his eyes, he knelt on one knee and said coldly: "Sect Master, the disciples are going to take their dog's life." ”

On the side was the third senior brother with a beard on his face, his brows frowned when he heard this, his five fingers clenched suddenly, and a small cloud of wind condensed at his fingertips and then quietly dissipated.

Feng Ziyu smiled, put the token into his sleeve, and turned to look at the two, "It also depends on the owner to beat the dog, no matter what is wrong with the East Daomen, others are not allowed to kill at will, don't you say?" ”

"It's nature!" The two replied in unison, but their expressions were completely different, Feng Yidao was murderous, and the third senior brother showed a thoughtful expression.

"But there's no rush at this time!" Feng Ziyu's words turned sharply, and the cold light in his eyes exploded: "When the time comes, I will catch them all again." ”

Feng Ziyu naturally didn't know at this moment that this was not in a hurry, and what kind of tragic consequences it would bring to him later, as well as a profound lesson.

He thought that the Qingyun Sect had destroyed an East Dao Sect, which was considered to be a bad breath, and he should honestly get out, but he didn't know that Qin Hao and the others didn't mean to leave at all, but instead fought thousands of miles in one day, and at the night of the same day, they appeared in another sect again, and carried out the killing of Darth, as well as looting.

Killing is the appearance, and looting is Qin Hao's real purpose, but unfortunately, at this time, no one can see through Qin Hao's real purpose.

Even the sect leader of the Liufeng Gate, Feng Ziyu, was easily deceived by Qin Hao with a "Thunder Domain" token.

The scam continues, and continues at a frenzied rate.

On the first day, the East Dao Gate was destroyed, leaving behind the four big characters of "thief, death"; On the second day, the Wind and Thunder Sect destroyed the door, leaving behind a symbol of thunder; On the third day, the three factions of Humen Villa, Autumn Leaf Valley, and Hongyimen were all destroyed, and they all left a thunder symbol。。。。。

Next, for seven consecutive days, three to four factions will inevitably be wiped out every day, and there will definitely be a thunder pattern at the scene that is braving the cold.

A thunder pattern is a sect that has been tragically destroyed, so countless large and small sects in the territory of Liufeng Gate are panicked, and they are afraid that when night falls, they will no longer see the sun of tomorrow.