"Boom!"

Feihu didn't think about it at all, and when he asked what happened, he stepped forward directly, and the newly renovated reception hall at the foot of Qinglong Mountain suddenly collapsed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the next moment, the flying tiger had already rushed to Qinglong Mountain.

Zuo Tianhe followed behind him, raised his hand and made a move, and the five elements of vitality quickly flowed throughout his body, and in the next moment, a large ball of vitality flames suddenly gushed out from his hand.

"Ahh

A few Qingyumen stewards who stayed there had just escaped from the collapse of the house, but they were just in front of them and were swallowed back by a fire dragon.

Zuo Tian and this fire can be described as mixed and impure, and the power is not obvious. However, this is also a flame generated by the Yuan Qi, unless the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is completely exhausted, ordinary fire extinguishing methods are completely ineffective.

In a dozen breaths, the entire reception hall complex was already in the fire, turning into broken bricks and tiles, and a mess.

Zuo Tianhe raised his head again, but saw that the flying tiger had already punched and collapsed the mountain gate of Qingyu Gate!

The plaque with the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, engraved with the three big characters of Qingyumen, was also directly smashed by him. The two came at a gallop all the way, Zuo Tianhe didn't say anything to him, and Feihu didn't ask himself, but he could feel Zuo Tianhe's emotions.

"Stop!"

In the midst of a burst of scolding, a large group of people hid in the distance, they cowered and shouted loudly, but no one dared to stop them. Zuo Tianhe's gaze swept away, and there was no existence among them, even if it exceeded the eighth layer of the Forgotten Body Realm.

"Whew!"

Zuo Tianhe raised his hand and waved, and a large ball of flames suddenly splashed towards the group of people from afar, and they immediately screamed and fled in all directions.

On that side, the flying tiger was like an ancient beast, smashing all the houses and buildings on Qingyuan Mountain with one punch.

And Zuo Tianhe completely opened the killing ring!

He came here this time to uproot this herring gate!

The crowd swayed, most of them were some low-level martial artists who had forgotten their bodies, they were at a loss, screaming, and running, even more helpless than lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Zuo Tianhe stretched out his hand and copied it, an old man at the eighth layer of the Forgotten Body Realm had already been sucked by him through the air.

"Where's Shui Hongfei?"

"Young master, he's gone to Murong's house!"

This person is quite alert, and he did not hesitate to tell everything he knew. It's a pity that what Zuo Tianhe wants to know is not these.

"How many men did he bring, how many ancient warriors did he have?"

"This ......"

This person immediately opened his mouth and was speechless, with his unknown ordinary Dharma protector, how could he know such a confidential matter?

"Bang!"

Zuo Tianhe shook his hand, and the person's head suddenly shattered and fell to the ground.

"The people of Qingyumen, you all listen, who knows the specific whereabouts of Shui Hongfei, tell me immediately! Otherwise, you will give the Murong family a funeral first!"

As he spoke, he continued to throw out the flames of vitality, causing all the buildings that had been broken by the flying tigers to burn into raging flames.

The two of them destroyed all the way, but all the Qingyumen disciples they met were all shot by Zuo Tianhe one by one and killed them.

It didn't take long for the huge Qingyu Gate to become ruins, and if it was complete, it might be those, a corpse that was still alive just now.

"Whoa!"

I only heard the sound of iron cables, and suddenly it came, but it was the old man who was completely disabled, carrying the stone tablet and dragging dozens of iron cables, from the cave.

"Hmph! Flying rain is really right, you ......"

The old man still wanted to say a few words, but unfortunately Feihu saw that his strength was not bad, and he had already punched him.

"Bang!"

The old man hurriedly parried, but was punched by the flying tiger, and directly smashed the stone tablet that was bound by the chains!

The punch didn't stop, as if it had only pierced a piece of rotten paper before, and slammed into the old man's body. He fell backwards suddenly, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and he immediately lost his combat power.

Zuo Tianhe couldn't help but sneer: "It turns out that there is only the fourth layer of the Soul Condensing Realm, I used to think that you are really some kind of senior master." ”

He strode forward, intending to ask the old man something, but before he could get closer, the other party had already cut off his heart and became a corpse.

"I didn't do it!"

Feihu hurriedly explained, and as soon as Zuo Tianhe waved his hand, he continued to rush forward without care.

I saw a large group of people facing him, led by a white-robed scribe with a sickly face, walking towards here. Those are basically some old and weak women and children, even if they are young and strong men, there is only one of them, the sixth layer of the Forgetful Body Realm.

Zuo Tianhe's eyes swept away, he suddenly frowned, the person who was the leader, although he didn't know it, had a faint sense of familiarity.

"Do you need me to kill them all?"

Feihu knows that there are often some strange behaviors among the human race that are really incomprehensible to the alien race, such as the unwillingness to slaughter the old and weak, women and children.

"Wait!"

Zuo Tianhe said a word, and his figure rushed forward, and he had already rushed in front of the group of people.

"Ahh

A panicked scream suddenly sounded in the crowd, some people turned around and fled, some people suddenly collapsed on the ground, and some people were directly incontinent.

"It turns out that you are Zuo Tianhe!"

"It's you, senior!"

As the man spoke, the violent aura on Zuo Tianhe's body suddenly subsided a little. This sickly-faced scribe turned out to be the mysterious person who guided him into the Soul Condensation Realm that day.

"I tell you, what you want to know, you let them go. ”

"Good!"

Zuo Tianhe didn't hesitate at all, he agreed to come over in one bite. In fact, he had even guessed the identity of this person.

Shui Yangzu and Murong Tianjiao have a younger brother who has been weak and sickly since he was a child and is unable to cultivate. Murong Tianjiao didn't mind the life or death of the entire Qingyumen, but only this younger brother, she even secretly mentioned it to Zuo Tianhe, hoping not to hurt him.

"It was your Murong family that someone leaked the news, and we only then knew that there had been an accident in the Ahuizotl Secret Realm. Hongfei he, alas, he poured out the savings of Qingyumen and recruited some autumn barbarians. Later, the people of the Xuanming Sect came to the door by themselves, and they went to Murong's house together. ”

In a few words, this person told a clear understanding of the past events, and he really deserved to be a well-educated person. It's just that his expression at this time is a little sad. Although he has never been involved in the affairs of Qingyumen because he has not been able to cultivate since he was a child, today's Qingyumen is finally destroyed in his hands.

"Autumn Barbarian, what's that?"

Zuo Tianhe asked in surprise, but he guessed in his heart that it should be a human race.

It is said that in ancient times, there was a fierce beast that came out every autumn to devour human beings, so it was called Autumn Death. Those autumn barbarians, who claimed to be the descendants of the autumn martyrs, although they also lived in the Wanzhong Mountains, they rarely interacted with the human race. ”

Zuo Tianhe nodded as if he didn't understand, his body flashed, but he made way of life.

"Let's go!"

The man beckoned, and the group of people behind him fled in a hurry as if they had been pardoned.

"Really let them go?"

Feihu asked a little unwillingly, he didn't know the grievances and grievances between the two sides, but in his opinion, since he was already an enemy, there was no need to stay alive.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if these people leave, among them, there will definitely be someone who will find a way to inform Shui Hongfei, in that way, maybe the Murong family can escape the catastrophe. ”

Zuo Tianhe said with some hesitation, he raised his hand to shoot out a large group of flames, and burned all the buildings in the entire Qingyumen before stopping.

Zuo Tianhe knew that there must be a large amount of property left behind in the Qingyu Gate at this time, but it was a pity that he didn't have time to look for it now.

"Let's go!"

Zuo Tianhe greeted him, and he rushed in the direction of Murong's house first, but his heart was empty and completely bottomless. I don't know if Shui Hongfei and them have done anything.

At this time, the Murong family was far better than Zuo Tianhe imagined. At least, the entire Murong family's manor is still in the hands of the Murong family.

At this time, outside the manor, there were people and horses from the three parties, most of whom were from the Qingyumen, but the masters among them were the Xuanming Sect and those Qiu Fu barbarians.

Although the three parties belong to the alliance, they are incompatible and divided into three forces. Even, if it weren't for the repeated obstruction of the Xuanming Sect, the Murong family would have been shoveled to the ground by the Qingyumen.

Let Shui Hongfei say it, but for the several masters from the Xuanming Sect, the entire Murong family is just a group of ants, and all they want is Zuo Tianhe's life!

On this day, it was already the seventh day that the three families had besieged the Murong family, but the Xuanming Sect persecuted the Qingyumen, and the messengers sent out were afraid that they hadn't even arrived half the way.

But just when Shui Hongfei was extremely irritable, suddenly several carrier pigeons swooped down from the sky and landed on his hands.

However, before he could reach out and grab it, on the other side of the huge camp, a suction force suddenly came, and the carrier pigeon suddenly fell into the hands of several people from the Xuanming Sect.

And those barbarians who came out of the Autumn Death Tribe turned a blind eye and only drank on the sidelines. They just collect money to do things, but they will never provide them for free, even if they have the slightest help.

"Seniors, what's going on?"

Shui Hongfei noticed that the black-clothed people who read the letter all changed their expressions, and even showed excitement, and his heart suddenly rose.

"Good thing! Great thing! Hahaha! Before we can ask for it, that kid will come back and die by himself! Let's go!"

The leader burst into laughter, and with a flick of his hand, he smashed the pigeon to the ground, turning it into a puddle of flesh and blood. And the remaining few powerhouses from the Xuanming Sect immediately followed him and quickly left here. (To be continued.) )