Situ Murong and the others turned their heads to look at Huo Xiao, and the two of them showed a gloomy look.

"No matter what he did before, his purpose tonight was to kill Ling'er, and this alone must not let him go. Hoshaw yelled.

Indeed, since the smile left, Ling'er has been the object of protection for everyone in the faction, and now that she has encountered such a situation, there are still people using Ling'er's brains, and the disciples of the sect must not let him go.

At this moment, the sky is gradually clear, a ray of morning sun spreads over the mountain, climbs over the top of the mountain, and the cold morning light spreads on this Li Mountain. The faint red sunlight covered the mountain with a hazy red veil.

"Kill him, you can't let him go, kill him, kill him" The disciples on the ground were in an uproar. The sound was deafening, as if thousands of sharp blades had stabbed Li Xuan's heart, and the knife slid through the already scarred heart......

"What kind of enmity does Ling'er have against you, you have to put her to death. You say, "At this time, the old man Murong, who had been silent, was extremely angry.

Huo Xiao hated: "Do the demon demons in the demon realm still need a reason to kill people!"

Li Xuan didn't know, and looked up at this former junior brother fiercely, he was so strange at the moment, what he said and what he did was not even as good as a stranger, "Why do you want to do this?" Li Xuan calmed down and said in the calmest tone, "What is it for?" I should ask you this question, you may be able to easily find everything for Lu. Because of your existence, I have lost too many things, and even Ling'er you want to take it away. I'm going to ask you, why do you want to come here, why do you want to come here?" Huo Xiao no longer hid the resentment in his heart for many years. With his resentment, resentment, dissatisfaction, jealousy, and even envy, he roared out like madness.

"So that's ......" ridiculous, many years of brotherly affection, used to help each other, learn from each other**, and occasionally amused and told jokes...... Are these all fake? Li Xuan snorted slightly, wondering if it was a "laugh" or not.

"You owe all this, you can't blame us, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for being naturally good. Huo Xiao once again ignited his immortal sword, the World Slash.

"Excellent? It has become an invisible weapon to kill people!" Li Xuan lowered his head and muttered to himself, knowing nothing about the world slash that came at the moment. It's like waiting for the next moment of fate......

Songshan, the "place outside the world" that has always been separated from the red dust of the world, Shaolin, is still located among the forests and green trees, and the sandalwood breath floats in every corner of the temple, still giving people a feeling of peace of mind and tranquility.

On this day, as usual, everyone greeted this sincere Buddha seeker from all directions, a long dragon queue from the door to the foot of the mountain, and there were dozens of Shaolin monks who maintained safety in the middle. It's spectacular.

"Slow down, old man. A little monk standing at the door of the Shaolin incense offering room looked at a man with his back bent, his face covered with traces of time, and the gray fluffy hair, because of the passage of time, the old man was not suitable for long journeys. The old man climbed the thousand-story staircase of the Shaolin Temple alone.

"In order to pray for the blessing of my grandson, no matter how tired it is, it is worth it. The old man slowly said the most important thing in his heart, and a smile bloomed on his face, cough cough......

The old man stepped forward and took out a bamboo stick, and Master Kongzhi stood in front of the table, cleaning up the things on the sandalwood table, "This is a sign, the old man can rest assured." Sora said.

"Hehe, that's good, my grandson is doing some small business in the north, but he hasn't heard from him since half a year ago. I hope he will be as he says, and all will be safe. The old man said earnestly about the things he was concerned about, when people reach the age of sixties, they are the most sad, the sense of loneliness is the heaviest, and their children and grandchildren are not around, so they have more ideas.

Master Kongzhi saw that the old man was unable to move, so he personally sent the old man down the mountain. The long queue continues, people have nothing to do, so they have to chat about family routines to pass the time at this time, a middle-aged woman, sad said: "My son is doing things in Beijing, two days ago, he encountered an accident, I only have one daughter left, I don't believe in superstition, but for the safety of my daughter, I came here to pray for my daughter......"

"Yes, my son is the same consequence, he can't go to the north. It's not peaceful there. Another slightly older person said, all of them were in a heavy mood, and when they reached the sixtieth birthday, they fell into such a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

Master Kongzhi listened to their conversation and thought to himself: Is this a coincidence, or is something happening in the north? If that's the case, it's a big deal.

When the night came, the busy crowd left Shaolin one after another, and in the abbot's meditation room, the light was still the same, and Kong Zhi gave his hand: "Kong Zhi meets the abbot"

Pushing the door in, the abbot was a little surprised, it was rare for Sora Zhi to come so late on weekdays.

"Is there something wrong with Sorachi?" the abbot's loving eyes looked at Sorachi, looking very peaceful.

"Today, I have learned from the mouths of those who have come to offer incense that their children have disappeared in the north for no apparent reason, and that they describe them as being mostly men. Kong Zhi said The abbot frowned, looked up at Kong Zhi, and showed a slight hint of consternation. "Previously, Gongju, Shu Dao, Shaolin, and the three major factions prospered together, but they were invaded by the demon world, resulting in now, the strength has been disintegrated a lot, and unusual things have appeared everywhere one after another...... Does this portend something?" The abbot walked to the window, looked at the seemingly quiet and peaceful night, and said, "Does the Demon Realm want to disintegrate the giant's strength first, and then cast a net to fish?"

The abbot did not answer, and perhaps he did not clear the reason for such a practice.

"Xu Feng of the Shu Dao faction has gone to the extremely cold land in the north more than half a year ago, and if he goes to Shu Dao tomorrow, he may know the inside story. Early the next morning, Kong Zhi rushed to the Shu Dao Sect. When Kong Zhi left, he thought that he would have time to visit his friends from the other two factions, but after the separation of the Jiuquan Mansion, everyone was injured, and I don't know what happened now. At this time, the body of the Master of Time and Space Wisdom flew forward, and with a 90-degree turn, flew towards the Gongju faction.

In the sky above Lishan, Huo Xiao, Shui Yun, Situ and Murong, Li Xuan, and Huo Xiao's anger was unabated, looking at Li Xuan, it would remind him of Ling'er who was still lying quietly in the house, if it weren't for him, Ling'er's injuries would not be so serious.

"Today, this is the place where you will be buried. Huo Xiao's words are sonorous and powerful, and the momentum is compelling.

The world cut out of the sheath, spinning in the air, only to see Huo Xiao in the air to draw a big "Dao" word, the light immediately leaked, countless Daozi on the light, have to fly towards the world, countless "Dao" as if by the call of the world, all were sucked into the sword, at this time only to see the world slash the entire sword body virtual, until the moment when everyone can no longer see, "What is this trick? One of the disciples below whispered.

"I haven't seen ...... either"

The sword body disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared, and in the next moment, suddenly a huge "Dao" shaped net appeared in mid-air, and each net line flashed with red light, which looked very weird.

"Unexpectedly, Huo Xiao actually cultivated the 'Law Open', looking at the situation, he should have achieved a little success. Situ said.

Murong nodded slightly, but he didn't know why, from the beginning to the present, Murong had been staring at Huo Xiao like this, paying attention to his every expression and every word.

At this time, the French Open began to grow larger, from a net only 1 meter square, infinitely widened, and then, the red light rose to the sky and rushed towards Li Xuan.