Leng Qiu looked at Leng Feiyang fixedly for a long time, and had to admit that his city was too deep.

As the head of an eighth-order sect, his strength is high, but he is willing to be the head of an ordinary family.

The nature of the mind is not something that ordinary people can have.

"Although the process is thrilling, the harvest is big! Leng family, I'm not worried! Don't leave it here, go to East England!"

Leng Qiu was originally worried that the Leng family would be found by the enemy.

Think about the Leng family's eldest ancestor and second ancestor in the cemetery, and then think about Leng Feiyang in front of him, there is really nothing to worry about.

Leng Feiyang saw him come back and left in a hurry, knowing in his heart that he must be resentful of him, and said in a deep voice:

"Son, one day you will understand my suffering!

There are many things that cannot be forced.

Leng Qiu broke through the sky, and there was more Qi Sheng beside him.

He knew in his heart that the Leng family was afraid of the masters who had destroyed the Xuanhuang Continent, and their strength was too terrifying, and they couldn't beat it at all now.

Be cautious and not overstated.

However, there is still some mustard in my heart.

It has been more than a month since he disappeared.

Some people from the sect, without news of him, relaxed their vigilance.

For example, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, the Frozen Pavilion, the Beast Control Zhai and other sects felt that he had destroyed his biggest enemy and was damaged, so he would not immediately retaliate against them.

But I didn't know that on this day, the cold autumn descended on the Netherworld Sect, the sect affiliated to Your Excellency the Heavenly Sword.

This place has long lost the glory of the sect, and there are few people in sight, and it looks desolate.

In particular, they still practice the Yin and Evil Exercises, revealing a cold aura everywhere.

"Master, have they offended you? I'll destroy them!"

When Qi Sheng saw the Netherworld Sect, he knew that Leng Qiu was vindictive, and he still had to settle accounts with them even though he had done things in the past.

hurriedly stepped forward to show his loyalty, hoping to get rid of all the hatred in his heart.

"Go and see, there won't be any left! I guess there's nothing left!"

Leng Qiu stood on the substantial overpass, carrying his hands behind his back, as if he was strolling leisurely, entering the Netherworld Sect.

As soon as he walked, only a few crows were startled, and with a croaking sound, they flew away into the distance.

The shade of the trees swayed, and the wind gusted.

Qi Sheng was very fast, and he circled around the eight peaks in front of him.

The caves, the palaces, the houses were all turned, full of panic before people left, tables and chairs turned over, and the ground was in shambles.

Only a few old people, people from nearby families, wanted to come over to pick up the bargain, but they were caught and sent to the front of the main hall of the Netherworld Sect.

Leng Qiu was here, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the plaque of the Netherworld Sect, there were more cobwebs on it.

"Master, it should have been a few days since I ran away, they are all garbage!"

Qi Sheng threw the thirty-two people he had captured on the ground and said to Leng Qiu.

Respectful attitude.

"Kill, destroy the sect! They even dismantled the mountain protection array, so why keep it!"

Leng Qiu's faint words slowly rose up and went into the distance.

"Spare your life, we're just ...... from a nearby family"

"Who are you, why did you kill us, and is it wrong to come and pick up garbage?"

Hearing his words full of murderous intent, everyone at the scene panicked and begged again and again. But it was useless, Qi Sheng did not leave any of them in order to wash away his original attitude.

A palm fell, leaving no living mouth, and all of them were sent into the Netherworld Temple, smashing the main hall.

Immediately, he chased Leng Qiu's figure.

The two of them were extremely fast, and they quickly rushed to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion and saw thirty-six mountain peaks, like thirty-six heavenly swords rising to the sky, towering on the earth.

In the middle of all the mountain peaks, there is an attic floating in the sky, which is the Heavenly Sword Pavilion!

The mountain protection formation has already been opened, and on each mountain peak, there are countless flying swords, coming and going.

The Heavenly Sword Pavilion, which was at the same level as Luofeng Ridge, did not run away, but was actively preparing for the arrival of Leng Qiu.

The moment they saw the two of them appear, the sound of a sword instantly sounded on the mountain peak, resounding throughout the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

Humans appeared all over the mountains, flying swords floating in front of them one by one, their eyes were solemn, looking at the silent cold autumn and Qi Sheng in the sky.

In the Heavenly Sword Pavilion above the mountain peak, a middle-aged man walked out, wearing a white robe and carrying three long swords on his back, staring at Leng Qiu and saying:

"Leng Qiu, do you really want to kill them all? My Heavenly Sword Pavilion Heavenly Great Elder is dead, so why should you be aggressive?"

With grief and grievance on his face, he was a dignified eighth-order sect, and he was forced to this extent by one person.

Leng Qiu had no joy or sorrow, looked at him lightly, and said:

"Am I being aggressive? At the beginning, you Heavenly Sword Pavilion people coveted my treasures and attacked, and I killed them. I didn't bother with you, but you besieged the Qingyun Sect and came to persecute me. Isn't this a matter of inching and exterminating? You should educate yourselves. ”

The indifferent voice is telling a fact.

"You have bullied me one after another, and you don't allow me to take revenge? What is the reason? Today is the day of the destruction of your Heavenly Sword Sect!"

Leng Qiu's words were cold and ruthless, but with boundless domineering, as if he was telling a fact.

"I, there are indeed people in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion who have done something wrong, but it shouldn't affect 100,000 innocent disciples!

The person who spoke pointed to all the sect disciples on the ground, arguing with reason.

Leng Qiu was unmoved, and said coldly:

"You mean, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion should not die, and the tens of thousands of disciples of the Qingyun Sect should die?"

In a word, he couldn't speak.

The same people, they have cared about the hearts of the weak.

"Fighting is fighting, we are not people who are afraid of death! 100,000 disciples and 100,000 swords, swords and swords stained with blood will not be lightly returned!"

There are disciples yelling below, preparing to face Leng Qiu.

The flying swords in front of everyone were trembling, and they almost wanted to fly out to fight.

"Yes, Sect Master, we are fighting to the death, and we can't weaken the prestige of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion!"

"He is alone, our 100,000 disciples, fight!"

"Even if you die, you will not regret it, and you will never give in!"

I have to admit that the momentum of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, with the determination to die, also wants to fight.

Whether it is the mortal heart cultivated for many days, or the mentality of the sect, it is enough to make people feel the will in it.

Break the cauldron and fight to the death.

"What are you, and you dare to speak to your master like this, and you are impatient?"

Qi Sheng faced their shouting posture, his face was hot, and his heart was filled with a sour feeling, and he suddenly yelled.

When he encountered Leng Qiu, he didn't even stop it, and he was directly afraid of death and succumbed.

However, the many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion at the scene, knowing that they were going to die, were still desperate, which was tantamount to slapping him hard.

In contrast, the gap is too great.

"What are you worth, it's just a dog next to Leng Qiu! I'll kill you today!"

The white-robed middle-aged man standing opposite, with endless anger on his face, roared loudly.

In an instant, five clusters of divine fire appeared in front of him, three Dao Palaces, True Yuan was running, and a blood-red long sword, with a cold cold light, rushed out.

"Just the three palaces, dare to call me out?

Seeing that the other party's strength was not as good as his own, Qi Sheng instantly came to his senses.

In the roar, the body suddenly moved forward, and the right foot flew out, and the entire space was almost kicked out, turning into a thick unicorn leg, comparable to a small mountain, and stepped forward fiercely.

In an instant, lightning flashed and thundered, clouds and mist swirled, and they fell heavily towards the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.