The cultivator on the ground, his face showed fear, he was just a cultivator in the Qi cultivation period, he couldn't fly at all, and there was no hope of winning at all for Master Zeng Li, Master Zeng Li's strength was the same as that of a cultivator in the foundation building period.

In desperation, the man raised his great sword and slashed it out.

Master Zeng Li was a slap in the face, and directly slapped the person with the sword and the person flying.

"Run!

Everyone suddenly dispersed in a hurry, running towards the West Mountain, Zhang Ke pulled Mi Xiaojing, Mi Xiaojing dragged Rob, and the three of them stumbled and climbed on the snow to run, in fact, they couldn't run fast at all, the snow here was a few feet thick, and when they stepped on it, they fell into it.

Master Zeng Li slapped his opponent away, and then he rose into the sky, at this time, a sword light flew out from the direction of Xiyan Gate, and the sword light actually lit up the entire sky.

This sword, Master Zeng Li can't dodge, there is no way to dodge, his only weapon is one hundred and eight prayer beads, and at this time it is still wrapped around another cultivator.

Mi Xiaojing turned around by chance and watched as the crimson sword light passed through Master Zeng Li's chest. In an instant, the sword light turned back, and Master Zeng Li didn't say a word, falling from the sky like a stone.

He let go of Zhang Ke's hand and turned around and ran towards Master Zeng Li.

Rob followed and ran back, where Mi Xiaojing went, he also went, Zhang Ke sighed and ran back as well.

When Master Zeng Li fell from the air, the string of prayer beads lost control and scattered in an instant, and the bound cultivator broke free with a hideous expression on his face.

The sword light flickered, and several people who fled the farthest were immediately killed by the flying sword, and the others were immediately so frightened that they stood in place and did not dare to continue running.

"Whoever runs, who dies! Get back!"

Everyone didn't dare to run anymore, so they could only walk back, and their faces were like ashes.

Mi Xiaojing crawled to Master Zeng Li's side, he saw the wound on his chest at a glance, grabbed a handful of snow and pressed it on the wound.

"Uncle, uncle, wake up, uncle, uncle......"

The cultivator in the sky fell, came to Master Zeng Li, grabbed Mi Xiaojing's collar, threw him aside, looked down, he immediately knew that the old master was dead, his chest was pierced by a sword, his heart was broken, and the immortals couldn't save him when they came.

Mi Xiaojing was thrown two feet away, he turned over and got up, and pounced on Master Zeng Li again.

This time, the cultivator didn't care, he flew into the air, shouted, "I'll leave it to you here, and no one is allowed to run away!"

The cultivator who was slapped away by Zeng Li agreed, and just now he was slapped away by Zeng Li, he was on fire in his belly, his hand was wiped on his waist, and a whip appeared.

Smack!

The whip slammed into the body of the staggering man, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"If anyone dares to flee again, I will kill him!"

Everyone gathered together again and gathered around Master Zeng Li, their faces full of sadness.

Mi Xiaojing covered Zeng Li's wound hard, but he couldn't stop the bleeding no matter what, he didn't have any wound medicine at hand, so he could only watch the blood spill out, staining the snow on the ground red.

Master Zeng Li opened his eyes, he looked at Mi Xiaojing, and there was a hint of impatience in his eyes.

"Silly boy, why don't you run......"

"Uncle ......"

Mi Xiaojing's tears couldn't be stopped, Master Bian died in front of him before, and now he is Uncle Zeng Li, this blow is really too big.

"Don't cry, live well......"

"Uncle Shi, why do they kill people...... Isn't murder a crime......? Me, what am I going to do?"

Master Zeng Li's face was pale, and he reluctantly reached out and touched Mi Xiaojing's hair.

"Silly boy, to those who want to kill us, then kill them......"

"Huh

Mi Xiaojing was directly stupid, which is different from what the master usually teaches.

"Silly boy, ...... out there Zhang Ke, help me sit up. ”

Zhang Ke helped Zeng Li and asked him to sit up, and the old master had time to say: "Yanzu is merciful......" and closed his eyes on the spot.

Among this group of people, some of them were Yan Xiu, and everyone sat down, silently recited the mantra, and sent the soul of the master back to the arms of Yan Zu.

The cultivator frowned and watched, but he didn't stop it, for this group of people, as long as he didn't resist, he basically held an attitude of ignorance, according to his opinion, this was a group of ants, if it wasn't for the strict order of the master, he wouldn't mind killing them all.

After a night of killing, the sky finally brightened, and the fire of Xiyanmen illuminated the entire snowfield, and the rolling heat wave melted the snow like a torch, reflecting the earth.

The Xiyan Gate was completely destroyed by a fire.

Dog's breakfast.

Black smoke sank to the snow, mottled, broken scars, and the ground was snow-white and blood-red.

Xiyanmen lost, and the Yanxiu masters were killed. Mi Xiaojing and Rob have no ability to attack, and they can't fly, plus the two of them are just children, although Mi Xiaojing's cultivation is not bad, but he can't attack the method at all, which is why both of them saved their lives.

Above the period of contemplation of the Fa, it is equivalent to the master of the cultivator in the foundation building period, that is, Zeng Li, these masters. Even more powerful two, the master of the Xiyan Sect and his junior disciple, they were both masters of the Juexing stage, which was equivalent to the cultivation realm of the Dan stage, and they were all defeated.

The remaining masters and ordinary long-term workers who had cultivated to a lower level had no power to resist at all, and together with Mi Xiaojing, Rob, Zhang Ke and others, they were gathered by the cultivators in the open space of the Xiyanmen Hall.

Mi Xiaojing felt sad in his heart, he felt his powerlessness for the first time, and there was a kind of pain of being slaughtered.

Rob looked up and whispered, "Are they going to kill us?"

"No!"

Zhang Ke hugged the two children hard, with a resolute look on his face.

"I heard...... They need people ......"

In the crowd, a long-term worker moved towards the main hall, and while the guarding cultivators were not paying attention, he suddenly accelerated and ran towards the main hall.

Syllable!

A cultivator caught up with him with great speed, and with a whip he pulled out, knocking the long worker upside down and flying back, hitting his head on the steps of the main hall, and the blood quickly spread under his body, and he was smashed in the skull by a whip.

Killed with a whip, and did not say a word until he died.

All of them were too scared to move.

These dozen or so cultivators, all dressed gorgeously, with satin fur, are really shining on their bodies, and all kinds of treasures, even if the snow is falling, they can't hide the light that emanates from them.

There are both men and women, when it is really the beauty of the women, the handsome of the men, compared with the group of masters and long-term workers trapped in the open space, that is the gap between the rich and handsome and the poor and the short, the difference between heaven and earth.

The cultivators who stayed behind were all disciples in the Qi cultivation period, this belonged to the sect's task, and after the master killed the people who could resist in the Xiyan Sect, he had already left temporarily, and these disciples who stayed behind were just to take care of the survivors.

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