Above the clouds, there was a sudden whistling sound, and there were about a hundred or ten people, who were flying in the sky with frightened expressions, and when they left the Qingyun Sect, they quickly scattered in all directions, as if there was some terrifying beast chasing behind them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the white clouds, on the winding and long stairway, there are dense figures, like countless leeches, jumping, flashing figures.

"Leave to you what is on earth, and I will come from heaven." Li Muzhi drew his sword out, touched the ground under his feet, and rose from the ground, and dozens of figures behind him flew together and shot towards the sky, like dozens of sharp arrows whizzing through the clouds.

"None of them can be let go, it doesn't matter if you are disabled, but you have to live." With a wave of Xia Chuanjie's hand, the remaining people behind him rushed up towards the crowd descending the mountain with murderous vigour.

Li Xiaoyue's eyes shrank fiercely, his face instantly became pale and bloodless, and a figure flying in front was blocked by Li Muzhi, and after two sentences, he was cut off by a sword and fell down screaming.

"The sect master has an order! Not a single one can go! Li Muzhi shook off the blood beads on his sword, his tone was cold, and there was no mercy between his peers in his eyes.

As he spoke, several more people were slashed into the air, and the smell of blood began to diffuse.

Compared to the air, the dense flow of people on the ground was more tragic, and the terrible howls and the explosions of psionic energy came and went, and soon they were connected to each other, making people feel uneasy.

"The sect master said that we can leave." Someone shouted.

Li Muzhi pursed his lips disdainfully, and stared at the person who spoke with an expression like an idiot, "That can only be because you misunderstood." ”

"What about Xiaoyue?" The attendant asked anxiously.

"Damn, Qin Hao lied to us, he didn't plan to let people leave Qingyun Sect alive at all." Li Xiaoyue bit his lip vigorously, and the smell of blood made his whole person more and more anxious.

"No matter, kill it, the scope of the Qingyun Sect can't stay, let's go to the Demon Cloud Sect." Li Xiaoyue said coldly, and at the same time, a pair of eyes secretly patrolled around, choosing an escape or a route to break through.

"Go to the Demon Cloud Sect? That's right, the Demon Cloud Sect will not be afraid of Qin Hao, and when the time comes, maybe we can follow the Demon Cloud Sect to kill back. The attendant's eyes lit up, and his breathing became rapid.

"Brothers, there are so many of us, I'm afraid that they won't succeed, if you don't kill them at this time, there will be no way to live, and if you don't want to die, you can rush with me."

A middle-aged man with a cold face shouted in a strange voice, judging from the number of people, they were indeed crushing Li Mu's side.

"Yes, kill it!"

Li Muzhi sneered, stepped on his feet, and his body flashed from the spot in an instant, appearing in the crowd, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out from obliquely below, pointing directly at the chest of the man who spoke.

The man's face changed, and he instantly pulled a burly man next to him as a meat shield, while he himself quickly retreated, dodged into the crowd, and shouted in a miserable voice: "Hurry up and run." ”

Poof!

Li Muzhi's wrist flicked, and the long sword opened a long opening in his chest in the frightened eyes of the burly man, and then when he drew the sword, it was torn, causing the wound to expand twice, and half of his arm flew into the air.

Blood was like a pillar, spraying out, Li Muzhi swept sideways, his spiritual energy aura soared, like a tiger entering a flock, the sword shadow kept shuttling in the air, and in the blink of an eye, there were seven or eight guys who couldn't dodge, and they were cut into disabilities by a sword, and their bodies couldn't stop falling down.

Compared with the battle situation in the sky, Xia Chuanjie and the others on the ground seemed to form a dam to stop the flood, blocking the intersection of the mountain, and the momentum was awe-inspiring to curb the pace of the people coming down the mountain.

The road was dyed red, and the stumps and severed arms were sprinkled all over the ground, but there were very few people who really died, but it was this state of immortal serious injuries and the terrible and constant howls that challenged people's nerves even more.

Especially their nerves, which are already in high tension, the crying and moaning that come into their ears will make them collapse in an instant.

"A bunch of trash." Xia Chuanjie sneered and looked up at the sky.

Blood dripped from the air, like rain, and in the distance, from the direction of the Qingyun Sect, a black cloud rose up, and it was rushing towards it.

"On the left, the two of us go out."

Li Xiaoyue's eyes were hideous, and he deliberately avoided Li Muzhi's direction, and quickly rushed towards a weak position.

Bite!

A crisp sword sound blocked in front of him, Li Xiaoyue's face turned blue, and the long sword in his hand turned, stabbing the opponent's throat with his life.

Laugh at!

The other party retreated sharply, and the attendant behind him suddenly flew out from behind him, and a sword pierced into the forearm holding the sword against the opponent, and then he didn't even have time to pull out the sword, so he was pulled by Li Xiaoyue, and the two of them fled quickly into the distance.

"Stop them, and none of them can escape." Li Muzhi's eyes sharpened. Suddenly shouting, the two Law Enforcement Hall disciples instantly rushed away from the crowd and pursued Li Xiaoyue and the two.

However, they had barely taken two steps before they stopped, for a figure in front of them had blocked their way.

"It's him!"

The corners of Qin Hao's mouth hooked up a sneer, looking at Li Xiaoyue's figure, and recalled in his mind the unpleasantness that had happened in the Tibetan Dharma Palace.

"I almost forgot about you." Qin Hao muttered coldly, and his body disappeared in place.

Before Li Xiaoyue's face could be filled with joy, he stiffened, his heart couldn't stop pounding, as if he was being watched by a cold poisonous snake, his hair stood upside down, and his blood stopped flowing.

Then there was a scanic sonic boom, and the air seemed to be squeezed into a knife, hitting the two of them the back, and their skin was painful and almost numb.

"Qin... Qin Hao! ”

Li Xiaoyue's pupils contracted sharply into a needle-tip wheat mang, and a black figure abruptly blocked their way, gradually enlarged and became clear in his field of vision.

With a cold expression, blood-colored eyes, and a playful smile, all of them exuded a disgusting bloody and evil aura, who was it if it wasn't Qin Hao.

"Li Xiaoyue, I remember you." Qin Hao licked his dry lips and looked at Li Xiaoyue, who was in a cold sweat, with interest.

"I... Li Xiaoyue's breathing was inexplicably suffocated, but just the face of his eyes made him feel like falling into an ice cave, making him seem to have lost his ability to speak.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not going to kill you now!"

Qin Hao smiled, raised a finger, and lightly aimed it at Li Xiaoyue's head.

Li Xiaoyue's body went limp, and he was caught by his attendant.

"Come with me!"

Qin Hao glanced at it with a smile, his trembling attendant, nodded tremblingly, and Li Xiaoyue followed Qin Hao from a distance on his back.