After the thunder washed the ground, there was silence in the upper green mountains. The only thing that rang in the ears of the intruders was the sound of the wind howling in the mountains and the sound of burning trees.

From the foot of Qianyuan Peak to the top of the mountain, Master Ha walked very comfortably. Perhaps in order to take care of his disciples, or to watch the misery of the loser, Master Ha did not deliberately use the imperial weapon to fly, but only slightly added a little vitality to his feet, making his body lighter.

By this time, it was almost dawn, and the glowing sky dragged the whole world away from the darkness. With the faint light of the sky and the flames burning in the mountains, the group also saw everything on the Immortal Sect clearly.

A charred corpse, a pavilion with only broken bricks and tiles, and a cultivator mountain gate that should have been full of immortal aura has become disgusting like a remnant of a mountain at this time.

Perhaps most people think so.

However, as the initiators of everything, Master Ha and Chijin would never think so. They admired all this, and their minds were relaxed as if they were out to participate in a grassland event, and from time to time they pointed to something and made fun of it.

The ease of the bigwigs infected the disciples of the Ancestral Spirit Hall below. Unlike the big guys, who can still speak different vulgar language conversations, the disciples below don't have so much face to say. They are already vulgar and barbaric, and their casual words are quite clear and direct.

As a group of victors, they often made fun of the disciples of the Immortal Sect who had been struck by lightning and had only a charred black body left......

"It's a pity! The guy just now ......."

"How?"

"Don't you see? The corpse was actually a petite woman...... I can fully imagine how picturesque and graceful she was in front of her. Female monk of the Immortal Sect, I want to have a good time. It's a pity......

"Mulder, you're a king-sized stallion!"

"Hierro, you're so boring. Don't you know that having more women and having more children on the grassland is the greatest success?"

“...... When you come to the south, there will always be opportunities. I heard that we were here this time, so I didn't plan to leave. ”

"That's a good feeling!"

Talking and laughing, this group of evil and arrogant invaders has come to the square in front of the Immortal Sect Master's Hall.

At this time, the main hall of the Immortal Sect was already in a mess, and the white marble ground in front of the hall, which was originally as smooth as snow, had been hit by thunder, like an abandoned mine.

In the depths of the square, dozens of figures sat cross-legged. An attic made of refined copper swirled above their heads, and a cyan mask as thin as chime paper cast down from the aplet of the attic, illuminating them inside.

They're still alive, but they're too consumed.

When the group of people from the Ancestral Spirit Hall came up, they had already noticed the existence of this group of uninvited guests, but still no one got up to face them. The series of events that happened last night had already made them understand the horror of the enemy. At present, in addition to seizing all the time to recover as much as possible, they hope that the heavens can take care of the Immortal Sect a little, so that one or two of the inner disciples who entered the Immortal Sect's Tibetan Scripture Cave can escape.

"It doesn't have to be too much...... As long as there is one. As long as one person can get out of the Immortal Sect's scripture cave, the Immortal Sect will have the day to rebuild. As for our ......" Yu Jingzi, the sect leader of the Immortal Sect who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, glanced at the enemy who was gradually approaching and the fellow sect who was still meditating and pranayama beside him with a face like golden paper, and his face showed a trace of bitterness and determination: "Today may be the time when we die. It's just that we people die and die, and it's not a big deal, but we have to create an environment for our disciples...... Hmph, aren't these demons trying to destroy my Immortal Sect? Then just come! My Yujingzi doesn't have any other skills at the moment, but he still has the courage to die with the enemy. ”

Yu Jingzi was ruthless, and suddenly turned out three golden needles glowing with colorful light from his arms, and inserted them into the "jade pillow acupoint" behind his head without hesitation. For a moment, Yu Jingzi only felt a slight pain in the back of his head, and an astonishing vitality gushed out from an unknown place in the depths of his body, quickly filling his already exhausted sea of dantian with only two or three percent of vitality left.

At this moment, his face was much more rosy, and his body was full of strength. But he understood that he still had to keep some of his hole cards, so he lowered his head slightly, adjusted his luck, and made his originally improved face turn pale again.

After completing all this, he stood up majestically, raised his hand to summon the bronze hall in the sky back, held it in his hand, and glared at Master Ha and Chijin Jue, who had already come to him, as well as the disciples of the Ancestral Spirit Hall who rushed over to surround him, and asked weakly: "You are here, it seems that you are destroying my Immortal Sect?"

Although this is a question, the meaning is affirmative. After experiencing the ten thousand thunderbolts that suddenly fell from the sky, Yu Jingzi had already understood a lot when he saw the elder of the Ancestral Spirit Hall and the prince of the Fire Raven clan Chijin Jue who appeared in front of him.

"It doesn't have to be like this...... Master Ha's bone-like face showed a playful smile. Although his smile was not very good-looking, it was enough to frighten a three-year-old child, but he was indeed laughing: "If your Immortal Sect is willing to surrender to our Ancestral Spirit Hall and do your best for our great demon barbarian martial arts world, I can indeed let you go." ”

"You're dreaming!" Before Yu Jingzi could answer, Yu Ningzi, the hall master of the Guixuan Hall who was sitting behind him, directly refused.

"Oh......" Master Ha raised his eyebrows, and the purple robe with wide cuffs gently lifted back, but he didn't speak.

And a green-robed shaman standing a foot away from Master Ha immediately jumped out unhappily: "My patriarch is talking to your sect master, why do you such a little elder interject?

A demon barbarian actually said that the Aurora people were not polite, which is also an unprecedented strange talk.

But everyone on the pitch knows it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that Master Ha needs a chance to test how much confidence the elders of the Immortal Sect have. They need an opportunity and an excuse to do it, and it doesn't matter how bullshitty it is.

At that moment, the green-robed shaman waved his hands and clapped his palms, and the huge vitality was running, and the green flowers on his arms flowed, and a fishy smell dispersed. This is a poisonous gas that makes ordinary people feel numb when they smell it, but at this time, it is condensed in the hands of this green-robed shaman, as if a thin layer of gloves is covered.

"Look at my rotten hands!" the green-robed shaman shouted loudly, kicked his feet hard, and his body fluttered forward like a ghost, a pair of hands with green light were presented to his chest, and then he slapped forward.

For a while, the shadow of the palm was like the sea, and the wind was like a wave, bringing the infinite blue waves to the pale Yu Ningzi.

"Hmph...... Even a little shrimp in the God Refining Realm would dare to do something to me!Is it really not good to be Lao Tzu?" Yu Ningzi snorted coldly, and the vitality around his body was agitated, and he first formed an invisible Gang Qi shield to isolate the palm wind full of poisonous gas.

Then he stepped forward, made a knife with his hand, and slashed out towards the green-robed shaman.

This slash is very slow!

There's no vitality attached to it.,It's like an ordinary person pretending to dance his limbs.,It seems that it's okay if you don't dodge.。

But is that really the case?

The green-robed shaman originally thought so, but the next moment he didn't have such thoughts.

An inexplicable pain came from his neck. Then he felt himself lighter all of a sudden. A surge of power from the void carried him to the sky. Spun around like a wind, dizzying his vision. In a whirlwind of unknown circumstances, he saw a headless cyan figure standing on the ground.

"Huh...... How could this figure be so similar to me?" he wondered, and he lost consciousness.

The huge head of the "...... fell from the sky, fell into the ground full of dust fragments, rolled a few times, and then was confused by the dust on the ground.

And as the head fell, the figure in front of it also fell backwards weakly as blood spurted out. The crimson blood quickly stained the ground beneath the body. Red blood mixed with black earth, making that place muddy.

With one blow, one person fell.

Although he was only a high-level disciple of God Refining, he still made the disciples of the Ancestral Spirit Hall who thought that the people of the Immortal Sect could only be slaughtered by themselves, and they suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts.

"Splitting the Sky Slash?" Master Ha recognized Yu Ningzi's move, but he was not frightened by Yu Ningzi's neat technique, but became happy: "You have to use such a mastery to deal with a mere person in the God Refining Realm...... Yu Ningzi, who did you bluff?"

"You can try!" Although Master Ha saw through his own emptiness, Yu Ningzi's face did not show any weakness, he took a step forward and invited Master Ha to fight: "My Splitting Void Chop may not be enough to cut the real void, but it is enough to cut off your Hadron's dog's head." ”

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to do it with you, a man who is already sick and injured?" Master Ha snorted coldly, then turned to the people behind him, and directly named: "Yan Jiu, this cripple will be handed over to you." Although he was injured clearly, after all, he was a master of the intermediate level of Baoyuan, and the taste of Yuan Dan in his body was still good. ”

"Well, I want to taste it and see if it's chicken......" Yan Jiu, who was tall and full of meat, pursed his lips, glanced at Yu Ningzi, looked at his already somewhat embarrassed figure for a while, and finally shook his head dissatisfied: "Master Ha, just such an old man is not enough for me to eat." ”

"Then what else do you want?" Master Ha did not get angry, but asked him with interest.

"Give me that Yuqingzi too. I see that her red pill is not broken, although she is a little older, she should be very flavorful. Yan Jiu laughed, his small soybean-like eyes narrowed so that there were almost no gaps, and a wisp of lustful essence shot out of his eyes, but it was aimed directly at the Dao Gu who was still sitting behind the boss of the Immortal Sect.

"You have a crush on her? okay...... That's up to you!" Master Ha waved his hand indifferently, and then ordered those disciples of the Ancestral Spirit Hall: "That's all there are left of the people of the Immortal Sect...... Feel free to have fun together!"

"Good ......"

"I'll just choose that pretty little white face. ”

"The little lady in the pink shirt is mine......"

"Hehe, I'll just want the guy on their left. ”

The disciples of the Ancestral Spirit Hall cried wolf for a while, but they all circled their goals.

The decisive battle began.

Master Ha picked up Yu Jingzi, a pair of black and dead claws and thick palms with thick joints were together, and for a while, the vitality was churning and overflowing. After a few rounds, the people around them had scattered from their side, not daring to approach them.

At this time, Yan Jiu's long knife waved, and the scorching red mangs encircled Yu Ningzi in the sword light with the breath of the desert sand. Yu Ningzi's emptiness and reality have long been broken by Master Ha, and Yan Jiu has long had a bottom in his heart. While changing his body and brandishing a scimitar to encircle Yuningzi, he moved his steps to adjust the battlefield between himself and Yuningzi to Yuqinzi's side.

"Yuqingzi is mine. Yan Jiu has never forgotten this.

As Master Ha and Yan Jiu met their goal, the elders and disciples of the Ancestral Spirit Hall also flocked to them. They have encompassed some of the remaining elders, deacons, and true disciples of the Immortal Sect who have persevered until now.

A hundred and ten besieged dozens of people. Naturally, there are more monks and less porridge, and there is not enough division. Fortunately, most of the disciples of the Ancestral Spirit Hall were not so particular, and they were already familiar with the matter of attacking less.

A sword light and sword shadow flickered, and bursts of strong and righteous vitality were intertwined with waves of evil energy in the yin wind. On the top of Qianyuan Peak, which had been slashed by thunder, the remaining big men and true disciples of the Immortal Sect burst out with their angry roars, blooming with the last and brightest light in their lives.

In the case that the number of people was inferior to the other party, and the consumption itself was very large and wounded, but after a few rendezvous, several True Transmission disciples suffered misfortune.

They died. His screams before he died did not dampen their classmates and division commanders, but made them more resolute.

Ling Wuzi, a genius who was recited by the outer disciples, was besieged by an Ancestral Spirit Hall elder of the Baoyuan Realm and several elite disciples of the Divine Refining Realm at this time. After a dozen breaths, his right arm had been cut off, and his body was covered with scars, the most powerful of which was a cut from his right forehead, which slashed diagonally across his face, and then turned from his chest to his left waist, almost cutting his body into two parts.

This was left to him by the Elder of the Ancestral Spirit Hall Holding Yuan Realm who used a pair of jade hooks. Although he quickly avoided the fatal blow at that time, the ruthless power contained in this blow still continued to destroy every part of his body.

"I'm afraid I'll stop here...... Ling Wuzi thought, and he glanced at the battlefield that was obviously unfavorable to him, and made a decision in his heart.

At that moment, the elder of the Baoyuan Realm stabbed him straight into the chest with a jade hook. Seeing this, Ling Wuzi didn't dodge, but just slightly leaned away to avoid the middle of his heart and directly greeted him with his right chest.

"Poof......" The jade hook passed through his chest, and blood oozed from the two wounds on Ling Wuzi's chest and back.

The elder of the Baoyuan Realm was immediately overjoyed, and was about to use his strength to return the hook, completely letting Ling Wuzi settle the account. But he didn't want Ling Wuzi to directly stretch out a force in his body and clamp the jade hook in his hand.

"What are you going to do?" the elder of the Ancestral Spirit Hall suddenly felt that something was wrong. He noticed that Ling Wuzi's face showed an unnatural flush.

"I want your life!" Ling Wuzi sneered, and the vitality around his body swelled, as if he was violently pressed inward, and then quickly exploded.

"Boom......" Ling Wuzi's body turned into flesh and blood, and he took the elder of the Ancestral Spirit Hall and several elite disciples who were a little closer to him to Huangquan together.

Ling Wuzi's self-detonation was undoubtedly a signal.

After Lingwuzi, the True Disciples and even the elders of the Immortal Sect who had been cornered also rushed towards their enemies.

"Boom......" The second sound sounded. A senior sister of the Pharmacology Hall died with a determined face and the five elite disciples of the Ancestral Spirit Palace.

"Boom...... Boom ......"

After the second tone, then the third, then the fourth......

When self-explosion had become a "trend", these people in the Ancestral Spirit Hall felt scared.

They are arrogant, they are evil, but they are not insane. Swapping their lives for the lives of their enemies is something they could never have imagined.

Faced with the people of the Immortal Sect who were already insane, they were timid, unconsciously retreated, and unconsciously fled.

However, now they can run away if they want to.

The elders of the Immortal Sect, who had already made up their minds in their hearts, pounced on them with a miserable smile, and no matter whether they wanted to flee or not, it was just a few steps that narrowed the distance with them.

And then......

The self-explosion of the "Boom ......" Baoyuan Realm level made the already dilapidated Qianyuan Peak three feet shorter again.

The dust from the explosion shrouded the summit of Qianyuan Peak in a gray-brown cloud of smoke.

"You...... You guys are such a bunch of lunatics. The battle situation in front of him, which should have been captured, turned out to be the way it is now, and Master Ha's face suddenly became a little unbearable.

"Hehe, madman, can I think this is your compliment to me?" Yu Jingzi, who was very embarrassed, laughed: "Everyone is gone, and I am the only one left in the Immortal Sect." Master Ha, this is what you want!Hehe, I know that your plan may be big, maybe your goal is not just one sect of my Immortal Sect. But, I can tell you, your purpose will not be achieved after all...... Because the Terrans still have me, because I still have a breath...... So, Master Ha, come on...... Let's go to hell and have a good time. ”

Yu Jingzi smiled and pounced on Master Ha.

"Ah...... Don't!" Master Ha cried out miserably like a little girl who had been wheeled by people.

After that, the self-explosion sound of the Baoyuan Realm level once again resounded throughout the entire Qianyuan Peak.

Yes, the Sect Master of the Immortal Sect, Yu Ningzi, lived with the four halls of the Immortal Sect, the twelve elders, and the thirty-four true disciples died. They relied on their own self-explosion to wipe out sixteen Baoyuan Realm masters and two hundred and eighty-three elite disciples in the Ancestral Spirit Palace, including Master Ha.

The prince of the Demon Clan's Fire Crow lineage, Chi Jinjue, was seriously injured because of his participation in the battle of the Immortal Sect and was seriously injured by the impact of the self-explosion of the master of the Hug Yuan Realm.

The demon barbarian army that went south to attack the Qianguo fell into a leaderless situation, and had to be stationed in Yecheng to wait for further orders from the Ancestral Spirit Palace.

Next, the news of the demon barbarian's southern invasion spread throughout the land of Yanzhou.