Before the icy sound fell, there was a muffled sound of plopping and falling to the ground one after another, and the group of monks were injured one after another.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The formation-level monk fell to his knees, his head on his hands, his arms drooping, a stream of blood dripping from his mouth, and he kept coughing.

"Really...... Is...... Small...... It's up to you......"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

With a wave of Xiaochen's big hand, a flash of thunder flashed, bringing up a pillar of blood, the corpse separated, and the blood in the monk's neck soared, spilling on the faces of many monks.

"Ah~"

Many monks who did not die covered their bleeding wounds, looked at the scene in front of them, screamed miserably, and shouted angrily:

"We have nothing to do with you!

"You're creating murder! Killing your compatriots!"

"Bastard! you don't want to die!"

......

"Boom!"

Xiaochen pulled his sword out of the ground, turned around and stared coldly at the monks who were rolling around and scolding: "What a good one who has no grievances and no hatred, why didn't you say it before this!"

"Are you stupid or are you stupid?"

"I can't die well?huh...... You don't say it, but you're going to die!"

Many monks didn't dare to look directly into Xiao Chen's eyes and lowered their heads.

"Why didn't you speak, didn't you still shout and scold me just now?"

Swish!

Suddenly, Xiaochen waved his long sword, and a pillar of blood gushed, rushing a head into the air, plopping, and before the head hit the ground, the headless corpse fell to the ground.

"Ahh

Several monks shouted in horror, their eyes full of horror.

"This kid kills people without blinking!"

"How old is he! It doesn't seem to have a trace of fluctuation, it's completely a veteran's feeling!"

Xiaochen shook his head and said, "I really don't know whether I want to make some small moves, hum!"

"Sure enough, I can't keep you!"

"Hey, we didn't make any small moves!"

"Keep people under the sword!"

......

Xiaochen indifferently spit out a word: "Chop!"

"Boom!"

With a pull of Xiaochen's wrist, a sword like a thunderbolt on a sunny day pierced the sky, and thunder shot out in all directions, slashing down at dozens of injured monks, and instantly screamed everywhere, but was annihilated by the sword qi......

Zhang Tairan raised his eyebrows, wanting to say something, but he wanted to stop talking.

Suddenly, a tragic voice came, and Xiaochen collected his sword.

"Xiaochen! I don't want to die, don't kill me! We are all members of the Lin family. ”

Xiaochen retracted his sword and left the monk who had opened his mouth behind.

Xiaochen looked at the monk who spoke, looked at him and said, "Disciple of the Lin family?"

"Yes, yes, we are both children of the Lin family, according to the clan rules, you can't kill the children of the same clan!

Xiaochen rubbed his nose and said slowly: "I killed all of you, can anyone know?"

"Uh......"

The Lin family disciple was stunned, looked at Xiaochen blankly, and swallowed a mouthful of delay.

"The rules are dead, people are alive, the rules are set by people, and they can be changed, use that kind of broken rules to press me? Are you really stupid!"

Xiaochen smiled helplessly.

"I can exchange information!"

"Oh?

"Hehe, do you know what I need?"

Xiaochen stepped forward, flicked his shirt and half-squatted down to stare at the children of the Lin family.

"I know that there are those who intercepted you on your way to Mangdang Mountain!"

The disciple of the Lin family stared at Xiaochen, wanting to see if Xiaochen's mood had changed, only in this way could he have a glimmer of life!

Xiaochen rubbed his nose, coughed dryly, and said, "Your information is a bit outdated, I already know that there are those people, and I don't need to listen to you repeat it." ”

"Well, alas, you can only be ...... Die!"

Swish!

"There are a few teams of people you don't know!"

Xiaochen shook his wrist and retracted his sword, and there was a pain in the neck of the Lin family's disciple, slowly leaving a stream of blood, but his heart was slightly relieved, "Fortunately, the head is still there." ”

"Looks like you're still worth something. ”

"Say, who is it?"

"Xiaochen, are you doing this with a begging attitude?"

The monk of the Lin family pointed to the sword that was still around his neck, and stared at Xiaochen with a fearless expression.

Xiaochen smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, yes, this attitude is very bad, otherwise if you don't say it, I won't know." It's also hard to check. ”

Xiaochen stood behind him with a long sword in his wrist and said.

"Count you as acquaintances. ”

The corners of the monk's lips lifted slightly, and he snorted coldly.

The corners of Xiaochen's lips trembled without a trace, and a streamer flashed, bringing a miserable scream.

Yes!

Xiaochen's holy sword stabbed into the monk's thigh, and said coldly, "Your attitude makes me very unhappy!"

"Can you talk well now?"

As he spoke, he twisted the long sword, the blood was gurgling, the man's forehead was cold sweat, his body trembled violently, and he said, "Xiao Chen! Xiao Shao!

"Shhh...... Tap! Tap! I don't dare, I don't dare!"

gasped, covered the wound on his leg and cried for mercy.

"Lin Hall! I know that among the people who intercepted you were the people from the Elder of the Lin Hall and the people from the Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall! Those people were the two gangs they secretly operated!"

"Flame Slash and Floating Punishment!"

"It's them! ”

Zhang Tairan said when he heard this.

Xiaochen looked at Zhang Tairan's expression and nodded, "Very good, the information you exchanged is very valuable." ”

"So, I shouldn't have to die!"

The monk's longing eyes stared at Xiaochen Dao.

Swish!

"Uh......"

Blood gushed from his neck, and he fell to the ground without blinking his eyes.

"You deserve to die! Since you know about this matter, you will definitely be involved in it, and I won't kill anyone if I don't kill you!"

"Heh, the enemy family is complete, since they are all involved, then this account, we will calculate it one by one!"

......

Buzzing!

On the bank of the Dongling River, the crowd of black pressure stared at the violently shaking palace, looking at the billowing and tumbling demonic mist, wondering in their hearts, what was wrong inside?

Suddenly, the water on the surface of the river was boiling and gurgling, as if it was being boiled.

It was dusk, and I felt that it was getting dark in an instant, but it was just an instant, and the space near the palace was buzzing with whirlpools.

The gloomy feeling of the sky fades, a touch of sunset is like a picture of smoke, under the glow of the blue sky, the clouds and mist are shrouded, the sky is full of glow, and the Dongling River under the sunset is calm, like a light ink landscape painting.

Everything was calm, and only one figure fell.

"What's going on!"

"This ...... How so!"

"My eyes don't bloom!"

"What's going on inside?"

......

The group of people surrounding the palace looked at a figure falling from the whirlpool, and they were extremely puzzled.

The monk who left the palace was also at a loss, and he didn't know what was going on, and after running out of the mausoleum, he felt that it was so dark in front of him when he entered the palace, and he felt that a whirlpool sucked him in, and then he lost consciousness.

After regaining consciousness, he appeared outside the palace.

Odd!

Very confused!

Gollum~

The palace slowly sank into the river, a whirlpool appeared, and the palace disappeared in front of everyone's eyes......

Many monks sighed helplessly, it's over!

Step by step, he looked back at the calm river and left the river.

"Teleported?"

The corner of the monk's lips raised slightly, and he said slowly.

Hula~

A group of black-clothed men with hats rushed over and surrounded him in the middle, and one of the black-clothed men handed over a hat and said, "My lord, how is the harvest?"

The monk with a half-masked mask took the hat and said, "It's okay, a holy weapon." ”

Hiss......

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

"Without further ado, get out of here!"

With that, a group of men in black surrounded him and walked towards the periphery.

"Master, are you alright?"

Wu Feng's eyes swept over the palace behind him, and Yin Fei snorted coldly, "There is nothing to gain, a bunch of waste! Go back!"

But there was also a touch of excitement in his heart, "Xiaochen, Xiaochen, what if you get the baby, it's not like you're still dying inside, you have the ability to come out!"

"Boom!"

"Xiaochen, Zhang Tairan, and that kid don't seem to have come out. ”

Lin Haoyan looked at the whirlpool and the palace that had disappeared, and looked at the monks who came out of the whirlpool with doubts on their faces There were fewer people than those who entered the palace, and said slowly.

"Isn't this exactly what you want? ”

Xie Jianming said with his hands behind his back.

Hahaha~

Lin Haoyan laughed, that monster is not a Gathering Spirit Realm monk who can resist at all, even if the formation level is not enough, Xiaochen will definitely die!

"Alas, it's a pity that the holy weapon in his hand is left in it. ”

Lin Haoyan sighed lightly.

Xie Jianming didn't say anything, shook his head and turned to leave, and a group of people followed and escorted Xie Jianming out of Heti.

"Childe, let's go back too. ”

Lin Haoyan flicked his sleeves, glanced at the river, and said, "Go back!"

Wang Ruojun's eyes swept over the crowd, and he didn't find Xiaochen and the indifferent figure snorted coldly, and left with the people and horses, although there was a gain, but compared to those monks who got one of the twenty spiritual mist, it was really not enough to worry about.

Under the protection of the man in Tsing Yi and the family guards, Li Dongxu looked at the middle-aged man who belonged to the Zhang family and protected Zhang Tairan and said, "Don't wait, it's a waste of time to wait, it's impossible for him to come out!"

"Bastard!

The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"Hahaha, I'm kind of persuasion, it's your business whether you listen or not, among the monks who entered the palace, in addition to those who died, only twenty or thirty people were trapped inside, and there was Zhang Tairan in it, the palace was sealed in the river, do you think he still has a chance to survive?"

"Hahaha~"

"The four heroes of Yangnan County, there will only be three heroes from now on, hahaha~"

With that, Li Dongxu laughed and left Heti.

"There are still people trapped inside!"

The monk who didn't leave listened to Li Dongxu's words, and looked at the monk who entered the palace suspiciously, "Something must have happened here!"

"Hallow!"

"Shhh...... It's gone!"

"There are monsters in the mausoleum!"

"What a monster!"

......

Suddenly, the crowd was noisy, and a group of monks surrounded a few monks who had entered the palace and asked questions.

Listening to the descriptions of those monks adding oil and vinegar, and entering the ink of the monks of the ruins, for a while, the minds of the monks who stayed in Heti became active.

It can be described as a few happy and a few sad.

The monks who got the treasure left under the protection of their own team, and those who got the treasure did not leave so easily, and the treasure in their hands made them the target of the public, and they were targeted by other loose cultivators and monks of small families, and the river was fought for because of the treasure.

Qin Yurou stared at the river stupidly, sat down on the river, looked at the slowly flowing river with teary eyes, and choked up: "You liar!

"You're back!"

"You say you have a way to get out!

Lin Tingting's beautiful eyes were shining with crystal tears, leaving two tear stains on her cheeks, pulling Qin Yurou's jade arm, and scolding secretly in her heart: "Xiaochen, you bastard, selfish ghost!"

"Do you think he's still alive!"

Qin Yurou sobbed, looked at Lin Tingting with red eyes and asked.

"And possibly...... Are you alive......"

Lin Tingting muttered.