When the thin figure walked out of the stone cave, he looked up and looked around, and when he found that there was no figure, a faint voice slowly came out: "Huh, why are all people gone?"

Seeing that there was no figure of the Freedom Sect, Ye Mu thought that he should go back first, so he was about to immediately set off to return to Xinyang City, but just when Ye Mu's figure just swept out, his expression was suddenly stunned, and a powerful aura was rapidly attacking in the direction where he was.

Ye Mu's face was calm, and then he saw an old man dressed in a gorgeous costume rushing out of the forest in the distance, and finally stopped about twenty or thirty steps away from him.

Smiling and looking at the old man opposite who was not hostile, Ye Mu asked slowly, "This old gentleman, do you have something to look for me?"

"Ye Shaoxia, I have come to inform you on the orders of the city lord that the people of the Zizai Sect are being besieged by the Zhao family, and the situation is critical. ”

When the old man's words slowly reached Ye Mu's ears, the former could clearly feel that the smile on the young man's face opposite began to converge slightly, and a palpitating killing intent slowly emerged.

"Sir, you'd better not be joking with me, or I'll be the first to kill you. Ye Mu's voice was very low, and the breathing aura emanating from his body was close to the old man.

"Believe it or not, it all depends on you, Shaoxia, I'm just here to pass the word. In the face of Ye Mu's killing intent, the old man seemed to smile, "But I have to remind the young man, the casualties of the Freedom Sect are very heavy now, you are here with the old man and I waste time, if you go late, I'm afraid I can only collect the corpses for them." ”

"Where are they?"

"Once you're in the forest, follow the trail of blood and you'll find them. ”

As soon as the old man's voice fell, he heard a loud bang, and a violent aura suddenly surged out of Ye Mu's body, his complexion became extremely hideous at this moment, his body shook slightly, and he immediately swept away towards the depths of the forest in the distance as fast as lightning.

Along the way, Ye Mu really saw a little bloodstain, and he was also convinced of the old man's words in his heart, and as Ye Mu's speed continued to increase, there was already a faint smell of blood in the surrounding air.

The bloodthirsty hideousness climbed up from the corner of Ye Mu's mouth, faintly, with a hint of madness.

"If something happens to the eldest lady, I will definitely let Xinyang City have no Zhao family from now on!"

........................

In a clearing deep in the forest, the surviving members of the Zizai Sect were surrounded by Zhao Hai and other members of the Zhao family with a sinister smile, and there was no possibility of escape.

Lin Xiyue, who was slightly injured, glanced at the people behind her with a pale face, except for Yan Fatzi, who had already passed out in a coma, Du Shiyu, who had led everyone to escape before, did not even have the strength to lift a sword because of the injury on his shoulder, while Lin Wentian's injury on the side was more serious, almost to the point of not being able to move.

"Du Shaoxia, you have done a lot for the Freedom Sect, and I thank you for this, but after all, you have only joined our Freedom Sect for a short time, so there is no need to lose your life for us. Affected by the injury in her body, Lin Xiyue stopped and took a breath, and then said, "I will create an opportunity for you in a while, you can escape quickly." ”

"Well, Du Shaoxia, you have done a lot for us, I, Lin Wentian, really don't want to see Shaoxia die in the hands of this group of villains, you better find a chance to leave quickly......" Lin Wentian on the side also showed a solemn look on his face, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing the words of the two, Du Shiyu shook his head slightly, turned his head to look at the large number of Zhao family members around him, and said softly: "Now we can only pin our hopes on Ye Mu, if we can support him to get out, we may still have a chance of life." ”

Lin Xiyue's eyes blinked slightly, and she didn't speak, but sighed lightly, and said with a gloomy look: "If we can't support that time, please ask Du Shaoxia to see Ye Muhou and tell him who the murderer is, and ask him to avenge us!"

Du Shiyu was slightly stunned, looking at Lin Xiyue's pursed red lips, and finally could only nod silently.

At this moment, Zhao Hai, who was standing with a knife in his hand, had a strange fiery gaze, staring at the survivors of the Freedom Sect in front of him, and laughed arrogantly: "Haha, Sect Master Lin, have you thought about it? Should you surrender to my Zhao family, or let my Zhao family slaughter your Freedom Sect to the point where no chickens and dogs remain?"

Hearing the arrogant laughter echoing in the trees, Lin Xiyue's eyes also flashed a cold color, Lianbu took a step forward gently, looking at the figures around him, but his flat voice did not fluctuate at all because of the current situation.

"I am in the Sect, and I will never surrender to you villains!"

"Good. Zhao Hai grinned, walked forward leisurely, and walked straight towards the people of the Freedom Sect, "Then I have no choice but to kill your people one by one in front of your Miss Lin, I see if you will surrender......

When the words fell, Zhao Hai held the knife and rushed forward with light skills, Lin Xiyue and the others just felt a chill, and they didn't even have time to see it clearly, when they saw the long knife in Zhao Hai's hand flashing coldly, and a disciple of the Freedom Sect beside Lin Xiyue was split in half by his head.

When everyone saw the bloodied ground and the broken corpses, they retched.

Looking at the ugly face of the Freedom Sect, Zhao Hai turned his wrist slightly, and the blood on the blade splattered on the face of a disciple of the Freedom Sect, seeing that Lin Xiyue still refused to surrender, Zhao Hai made a gesture with his eyes, and a member of the Zhao family directly sneered and rushed out of the team, and the blade in his hand passed by a disciple of the Freedom Sect in an instant.

The disciple of the Freedom Sect thought that the man had not seen the cut, but the next moment he found that his right arm had been cut off by the roots, but because the man was too fast, he didn't react until now, and he immediately wailed.

Listening to the wails of pain, several disciples of the Freedom Sect couldn't bear it anymore, and just yelled to stand up, Zhao Hai directly slashed them all with a sharp knife!

"Sect Master Lin, are you still unwilling to surrender?" Zhao Hai walked past Lin Wentian casually, "Do you really want to watch them die with you?"

Seeing that Lin Wentian was still silent, Zhao Hai walked to the disciple whose arm had been cut off, kicked him down, raised the man's head, and immediately pointed at the broken arm that fell aside with the knife in his hand, and chuckled: "I'm a good person, as long as you can crawl over and pick up your arm, I'll spare your life, how about it?"

His body trembled, and the desire to survive in the disciple's eyes surged wildly, struggling to crawl in a pool of blood, leaving a long blood mark behind him.

"Hahaha!"

Looking at the disciple's embarrassed appearance, Zhao Hai couldn't help laughing, causing the surrounding Zhao family disciples to laugh even more.

Lin Xiyueyu's fingers were deeply embedded in the palm of her hand, and she didn't notice that the blood had dripped down her fingers.

"Work hard!" Standing beside the disciple, Zhao Hai raised his leg and kicked the broken arm away, grinning, "If you don't hurry up, I'm going to do it!"

"Bastard, don't deceive people too much!"

Du Shiyu's crisp voice suddenly sounded, causing everyone to turn around.

"Am I deceiving people too much?" Zhao Hai pointed at himself with an exaggerated expression, "I'm sparing his life, you actually say that I deceive people too much, I'm too sad." ”

After speaking, Zhao Hai plunged the knife directly into the ground in front of the disciple, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, some people say that I deceive people too much, I have to tell him, what is the real deception!"

When the disciple heard this, a desperate expression appeared on his face, Zhao Hai sneered and slowly cut off the disciple's head gently, pulled out the knife and kicked it with his foot, and his head rolled in front of Du Shiyu mixed with dirt and blood.

"See, this is too much deception!"

This scene made Du Shiyu nauseous.

Looking at the head with despair in her eyes, Lin Xiyue crumbled like a girl about to wither, with tears in her eyes, but she still resisted and didn't want the enemy to see her cowardly side.

"It's your turn!"

In those horrified eyes, Zhao Hai grabbed Du Shiyu's clothes, and then looked at Lin Xiyue and Lin Wentian with a hideous face, "You guys, surrender or not!"

Lin Xiyue suddenly raised the broken sword in her hand, pressed it against her neck, and pierced into the skin that could be broken by blowing bullets, "I'm dead, you can't make a difference, let her go for me!"

"Hey, let's try it then. ”

Zhao Hai didn't even frown, and stabbed Du Shiyu in the chest with a knife.

"Don't !!"

Rumble!

However, just as Lin Xiyue screamed and got up to stop it, in the forest, an extremely piercing sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded.

When the sound of the breaking wind approached, everyone's eyes suddenly raised, and then they saw a black figure, at an indescribable speed, swept over, and in the air, there seemed to be a monstrous violence swept away.

"What people!"

Shout!

However, as soon as Zhao Hai's voice fell, the terrifyingly fast figure was already rushing from a distance like a meteorite, and before Zhao Hai could react, a fist mixed with earth-shaking energy slammed into his chest.

Boom!

The low voice seemed to ring in everyone's ears, and then they saw that Zhao Hai's figure, with a bang, shot out backwards, and finally fell to the ground and drew a gully tens of meters long, until it was deeply embedded in a boulder.

"It's Ye Mu!"

Looking at the young figure who hugged Du Shiyu with a cold face, a look of surprise suddenly appeared in the eyes of the disciples of the Freedom Sect.

"Zizai Sect, finally saved!"

Lin Xiyue also looked at the figure with some shock, tears kept rolling in her beautiful eyes.

And under the gaze of those countless eyes, that figure slowly turned around, it was Ye Mu!

Ye Mu, whose face was filled with a chilling aura, glanced at the frightened Zhao family members around him from a distance, and immediately lowered his head to look at Du Shiyu, who was seriously injured in his arms, and looked at her bloodless face, and a tyrannical killing intent suddenly surged in his heart.

And this killing intent can only be quelled with the blood and corpses of the Zhao family!