On the hill in the distance of Sunset Ridge, the peak master of the Guyang Sect looked at the water mirror hanging in mid-air with a solemn face.

Inside was showing a battle in the Sunset Ridge, as the assessors fell one by one, these peak masters gradually turned hideous, eager to go up and fight themselves.

"Elder Xuan, I can't go on like this anymore, my Jianfeng is willing to ask for an order to go and clear the Qingxianmen bunch of miscellaneous pieces."

The Sword Peak Lord had a sad and indignant face, all those who could go here were the mainstays of the Guyang Sect in the future, but now that he was attacked and killed by people from the hostile sect, he was naturally uncomfortable.

"I ask for help......"

"I'm Danfeng, please ......"

"I'm ...... the Peak"

"Flame Peak ......"

One by one, the peak masters knelt down to the first Xuan Lao, and asked for orders to go and strangle the people of Qingxianmen.

Xuan Lao looked at the guys in front of him who were usually above the top, and his heart trembled.

Finally, he sighed and nodded.

"The Foreign Affairs Hall obeyed the order, let Ji Qingyun take the shadow thorn to protect the assessment disciples, and when he met the people of the Qingxian Sect, he would be killed!"

The peak lords were surprised and delighted when they heard this, and the shadow thorns that they would never use easily on weekdays were all sent out, which showed that Xuan Lao's heart was not so calm as he showed.

There is a shadow thorn attack, even if it is just a new generation of shadow thorns, the casualties of the assessment disciples will be greatly reduced.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

……

Su Mu and the others walked through the dense forest, and in just half a day, they encountered no less than ten battlefields.

But none of them met anyone who did it.

Su Mu unfolded the spider drop from time to time, searching for clues within a kilometer range.

Suddenly, Su Mu, who was walking, paused, turned around and ran quickly in one direction.

"Keep up." Zhong Dongling snorted softly, lifted Liang Zhao, who was the weakest, and followed, and the other two followed.

Two minutes later, Su Mu stopped behind a dense bush, and on the other side of the bush, there was a faint sound of fighting.

In the perception of the spider fall, he found that the highest strength in it was only the blood cultivation eightfold, and Su Mu rushed out without thinking about it.

By the time he arrived outside the battlefield, the battle was raging.

The appearance of Su Mu and the others made them pause for a moment, but then, one side launched a more fierce attack.

One of the Blood Cultivation Eightfold cultivators was besieged in the middle by three Blood Cultivation Sevenfold cultivators, but he was not flustered at all, but always had a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

The cooperation of the three blood training sevenfolds also looks like a good one, and there is a degree of advance and retreat.

But in front of that person, it was still far from enough.

When the three Yuan Techniques slammed into him in unison, he just smiled contemptuously, and as soon as he made a mistake, he easily dodged the three Yuan Techniques that had been prepared for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, the sword in the man's hand stabbed into the chest of a seven-fold blood practitioner.

The face of this sevenfold realm examiner suddenly turned pale, and just as his eyes were about to close, he saw a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

"The owner of the garden save me." He exclaimed, his eyes filled with hope again.

Su Mu, who came in a hurry, happened to see this scene, and saw that the sword in the hand of the eightfold realm was about to pierce the chest of this sevenfold realm in the next second.

Su Mu instantly pulled out the wooden sword on his back and slashed twice in mid-air, and the two ice-blue sword rays formed a dazzling cross in mid-air.

Then, the wooden sword in Su Mu's hand stabbed forward.

That dazzling cross seemed to have traveled through time and space, and instantly appeared on the eyebrows of the person who practiced the blood eightfold.

A line of blood rushed out, and the man no longer had any breath, and the sword in his hand fell weakly to the ground.

On his forehead, a standard cross is imprinted, down to the depths of the skull.

The Cross Kill of the Five Styles of Frost!

With just one move, a person who practiced the Blood Eightfold Realm was killed in an instant.

The people who were with this blood cultivator Yae were horrified, and they just wanted to escape, but they were casually subdued by the midwinter spirit who came later.

The rescued assessment disciples gasped for breath.

The aftermath of the catastrophe made them lose all their strength.

After a long time, the sevenfold blood training talent who was saved by Su Mu's sword came to Su Mu with a respectful face:

"Lin Zaihe, thank you for saving your life."

Su Mu waved his hand: "I found a lot of corpses along the way, what is going on?" ”

Lin Zaihe also smiled helplessly when he heard this: "We don't know, we just know that we were inexplicably targeted by this group of people, if it wasn't for the owner of the garden to save us in time, we are just afraid that we are also one of the dead corpses." ”

Su Mu nodded lightly: "You guys rest first, we can't protect you all the way." ”

Lin Zaihe's dark color darkened when he heard this, but he quickly recovered.

He hurriedly beckoned the others to rest in place, and Su Mu also walked towards the Midwinter Spirit who had just gotten up.

"It's the Green String Gate."

Midwinter Spirit said with a flat expression.

"Qingxianmen?"

"Well, the biggest rival sect of the Guyang Sect, the strength of the two sides is comparable, but this time the Qingxian Sect is doing tricks in the assessment of the introductory disciples, and we are in danger."

Midwinter Ling's eyes like autumn water looked at Su Mu calmly, but a trace of killing intent in the depths of his eyes did not escape Su Mu's eyes.

Su Mu's face was cold: "How can you tell the people of Qingxianmen?" ”

"Generally, you can't see it, every disciple who joins the sect will have a sect crest in his body, which is the mark of a sect disciple, and it can't be faked." Midwinter Spirit was a little helpless.

However, in order to let Su Mu understand the existence of the sect pattern in more detail, Zhong Dongling pulled the Qingxianmen disciple he had just caught, waved his hand lightly, and lightly landed on the Qingxianmen's disciple's back.

The Qingxianmen disciple spat out a mouthful of blood, and on his chest, a cyan seal came out of his chest, and the seal was also engraved with a lifelike Qingluan.

"This is the sect pattern of the Qingxian Gate." Killing a person, Zhong Dongling's face turned a little pale, but thinking of those innocent and tragic death of the assessment disciples, she was a little better.

Su Mu was watching this scene the whole time, and the spider fall was also in a state of opening.

The moment Zongwen was forced out by the Midwinter Spirit, Spider Luo did his best to analyze Zongwen, but it had no effect.

Su Mu thought of the spider fall that had already been perfected in the sword codex.

"Is there any way for the spider to detect the existence of the Zongwen?"

As soon as he entered, Su Mu asked Xuan Ling, who was sitting next to the sword dictionary and was bored.

"Ask him yourself." Xuan Ling didn't look very emotional, and raised his hand to point at the sword codex.

Su Mu was very curious, could he still have something on his mind like Xuan Ling?

"Are you alright? My wife ran away with someone? Su Mu asked cautiously.

"Get out!" Xuan Ling was furious, and then looked at the sword codex: "Hurry up and give him that, and then let him get out of here." ”

Su Mu, who had returned to reality, was stunned, looking at the golden light flowing through countless words in the divine treasure: "This is the end?" ”

Thinking of Xuan Ling's angry appearance, his heart was happy, and the solemn atmosphere of Qingxianmen was also diluted a lot.

After he pierced the golden light, a large stream of information forcibly stuffed into Su Mu's mind like flowing water.

Su Mu slowly comprehended the mystery, and this meal was more than ten minutes.

"Amu, isn't he crazy?" Lei Xiao, who was guarding next to Su Mu, looked at Su Mu with a worried expression, after the Midwinter Spirit inspired the sect pattern, he stood in place, then smiled again, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Because they didn't know what was going on, everyone didn't dare to touch him.

Several people were in a hurry, but Su Mu opened his eyes at this moment.

The spider fell as he wished, and the scene within a radius of a kilometer appeared in his mind, and more than a dozen clear points of light kept moving within this kilometer range.

"Follow me." Su Mu sneered, and led a few people towards a few of the points of light.

A few minutes later, a team of more than twenty people appeared in front of several people.

As soon as Su Mu jumped, his body landed firmly in front of this team, blocking their way.

Su Mu and Midwinter Ling did not hide their aura, one was the peak of blood training and the other was like two mountains, steadily blocking the way of these more than twenty people.

Seeing Su Mu and Midwinter Ling, the team was obviously flustered, but they quickly grabbed the weapons in their hands one after another, ready to attack at any time.

"Get ready to fight, the front-line personnel follow me.

One of the most calm young men in the team stared at Su Mu and the others with dead eyes, and spoke.

Two undisguised masters suddenly stood in front of the team, and Su Mu and the others had already been automatically judged as enemies.

But where did Su Mu have time to reason with him, and the moment the young man attacked, Su Mu casually pushed him away.

When he broke into this team, it was like entering a no-man's land, and soon, Su Mu came to the person who was marked as a cyan point of light by the spider.

These people looked at Su Mu with puzzled expressions.

What are you doing? If it's someone in the sect, can't you sense the crest in your body?

It took a lot of effort for them to successfully enter this team, what kind of trouble are the masters in the sect going to make?

But before they could think about it, Su Mu threw them one by one at the feet of Midwinter Spirit, a total of five.

The others had red eyes and wanted to rush over and let people out, but Su Mu put them alone.

"Let them see what these people are like." Su Mu can be said to be very impatient.

Midwinter Spirit Dark was also shocked: "Are you sure they ......?"

"Just use your tricks to type it out, where is there so much nonsense." Su Mu never seemed to have any sense of pity and cherishing jade.

"......" Zhong Dongling wanted to go back, but thinking about it, although this bastard was unreliable, he didn't seem to have done anything wrong in his eyes.

Only then did he hesitate to sprint his palm on one of the people who had been corrected.

In an instant, the clearing was full of blue light, shining on the dull faces of the group of people on the ground.

The arrogant Qingluan Sect pattern swirled in mid-air, and finally returned to that person leisurely.

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

The young man who looked calm was stunned at this moment.

"This and this, the other four are the same, I'll leave it to you." Su Mu remembered the scene when he was treated as an enemy just now, and he was angry.

One by one, he kicked the five people on the ground and had no power to fight back.

Then he disappeared into the dense forest with Midwinter Ling and a few others.