The moonlight sprinkled on the desert like mercury, and the endless desert was filled with a strong smell of blood, and there were no ghosts!

"Huh?"

Two figures appeared in the clearing almost simultaneously.

Wan Qijun's brows furrowed, and he said, "Lord Qiumen, are you still there?"

There was dead silence around, and no one answered him.

He sniffled and followed the smell of blood to find it, and on the other side, Yang Yi: "Ah......" exclaimed in surprise.

Wan Qijun instantly came to Yang Yi's side, and the corpse above the desert was pierced through the head, and the death was unbearable.

"This is the fourth?"

The four masters of the Ghost Confucian Sect, Sun Chun, the "Tuxing Sun", is particularly good at hiding in the sand dunes when he is assassinated, not a soil escape spell, but hiding in the sand dunes.

Sun Chun died, and died a terrible death.

Soon, Wan Qijun found the body of the third "Seven Clever Heart" Tong Da, who died as miserably, was swept by a powerful pen, and his upper body was almost cut off by the waist.

"Two of the Ghost Confucians died, and two are missing. It seems that this battle is not what we imagined!" Yang Yi said with a solemn expression.

They stood in the distance and saw clearly, this battle did not last long, in their minds, it should be Qiu Chengyun who had already finished the battle, but they didn't expect that when they arrived, Qiu Chengyun's dark illusion disappeared in an instant.

Then a dazzling brilliance appeared in the sky, powerful spells and force fields, lifting the yellow sand in the sky.

A few very heavy spell collisions, coupled with a terrible scream, there was no more human figure here.

Who wins and who loses?

A terrifying look flashed in Yang Yifeng's eyes. Said: "Qiu Chengyun was chased and killed! The four masters of the Ghost Confucian Sect besieged Tang Yu, and none of them were able to retreat with their whole body. It's ......"

"You are talking nonsense, how is it possible?"

The corners of Yang Yi's mouth curled slightly. Pointing to a cloud of blood, he said, "'Ghost Hand' Fang Bo died a miserable death, but Fang Bo's clothes are dark, there are no other people here, there are more broken clothes, and there is a cloud of blood and flesh blurred, it is obvious that this is Fang Bo." ”

An endless chill rose behind Wan Qijun's back, his eyes widened instantly, and he said, "It's not good!

His figure flashed. Disappearing in place, Yang Yi tore through the void and chased after him.

......

Under the moonlight, the brightly lit camp can be seen in front.

The camp there was the temporary camp of Yuqingguan.

A mass of sand dunes slowly wriggled and for a long time, a head appeared in the dunes.

An old man with a short figure crept out of the gravel. "Ahem!"

He coughed softly, quickly covered his mouth, and took his hand away, but his palm was full of blood.

"Finally escaped!" Qiu Chengyun's eyes flickered. There was an endless look of resentment on his face.

The ghost Confucian sect was destroyed in one fell swoop, and the sect he worked hard to build has a history of 100 years, and it started from the unsightly horse bandits. To this day, the Ghost Confucian Sect has become the leader of the underworld rampant in Cangzhou.

I didn't expect the destruction to come so quickly.

"Tang family, Tang Yu! I don't believe you can leave Cangzhou. He said hatefully.

He slowly stood up, and the next thing to do was to kill someone silently. Grab a sedan chair and mix together in Yuqingguan. Healed slowly and the injury improved. Then he calmly walked away.

There are a lot of people in the camp near here, not only the people of Yuqingguan, but also the opponent is dark, and it is impossible to think that he will escape here.

What's more, he Qiu Chengyun is still a master of disguise, and the name of the dark Confucian is not self-appointed, but called out by others after years of experience in the rivers and lakes.

Makeover, steal the day, wait for the arrival of the Wan Qian family, see how long can this surnamed Tang be arrogant?

He thought so in his heart, and his mood immediately relaxed.

As long as Tang Yu can be killed, everything is worth it, Wan Qi's family wants Tang Yu to die, but Qiu Chengyun wants Wan Qi's family's magic trick.

The two sides cooperated, mutual benefit, with the magic tricks inherited by everyone, he could achieve the law realm in his lifetime, even if he left Cangzhou, it was enough to run rampant in the world.

"Lord Qiumen, your strategy of going dark under the light is really clever, and I almost deceived you. However, I was really tired from a big battle, so I didn't think about chasing you, so I came back to retreat. I didn't expect you to be sent to the door, didn't you force me?" a faint voice sounded.

But this voice was heard in Qiu Chengyun's ears, which was tantamount to a thunderclap.

He suddenly raised his head, and on the sand dunes, Tang Yu was dressed in a white robe, holding a folding fan, standing in a chic manner.

Under the shroud of moonlight, Tang Yu's body seemed to be bathed in a layer of silver brilliance, which was even more unfathomable.

"You ......"

"Why are you pushing me too much? This is Cangzhou, you let me die, and it is the majesty of the Wan Qi family that is blaspheming!" Qiu Chengyun said, but his legs and stomach were trembling.

Tang Yu laughed and said, "Qiumen is serious, I just want to play a game with you, you can escape now, if you can escape after ten breaths, I won't kill you, how about it?"

Qiu Chengyun was stunned, almost not believing his ears.

But the matter of life and death, he couldn't help but believe it, he didn't hesitate, immediately tore the void, and his body disappeared.

Regardless of the injuries on his body, he used all his mana to the extreme, constantly casting void spells, and with the help of the power of the force field, he let himself escape further.

With his cultivation, ten breaths can travel fifty miles.

All the way to the west, he walked for a hundred miles, and not far in front of him was Tucheng, as long as he cast another spell, he could reach Tucheng.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he entered the earth city, there would be a master of the Wan Qi family in the earth city, and then he would be completely safe.

"Hehe, Lord Qiumen, it's still not good! Your ability to escape is too weak, and you still can't escape from the palm of my hand after all!"

Tang Yu's voice sounded behind him again, he suddenly turned his head, Tang Yu was still holding a folding fan in his hand, standing behind him like that.

Qiu Chengyun's face turned like ashes in an instant, and the trace of survival instinct that originally existed in his heart also collapsed instantly.

Tang Yu is like a ghost, where is this just a second-grade monk? It is clearly a terrifying cultivation that only a strong person in the Law Realm has, he is a dignified third-grade monk, although he was injured, he also has the strength of a second-grade monk.

But at this time, in front of Tang Yu, he was like a little mouse being played.

Despair, deep despair!

The desert is desolate, and Qiu Chengyun looks around, unable to find any escape route or opportunity.

"I didn't expect that I, Qiu Chengyun, had lived for more than a hundred years in my life, and I would die at the hands of a yellow-mouthed child with a weak crown!" Qiu Chengyun said secretly in his heart.

Just when his thoughts were in despair, in the moonlight, a cyan figure appeared: "What if I want the Qiumen Lord to live?" I wonder if Brother Tang will still be so strong. ”

"Wan Qi little young master!" Qiu Chengyun was overjoyed, and his body trembled with excitement in the midst of his desperate life.

The person who came was Wan Qijun, he stood tall and confronted Tang Yu, his resolute face was full of pride.

Tang Yu's expression was calm, and he said, "I don't know if there are anyone other than you who also wants to let the Qiumen master live?"

Wan Qijun turned his head and smiled coldly, and said, "Miss Yang, come out, there is no need to hide, others can find out about your existence!"

In the moonlight, a lady with outstanding demeanor slowly appeared, Yang Yi of the Yang family.

Wan Qianjun arched his hand and said: "Contemptible Wan Qianjun of the Wan Qi family, this one is Yang Yi of the Yang family, Brother Tang is very good-looking, and he is worthy of being the genius of the Tang family over the years, but when it comes to the ground in Cangzhou, hehe, the Wan Qian family is the king of this piece of world." ”

Tang Yu laughed and said, "Brother Wan Qi, my temper is a little weird. Who am I going to kill, don't say it's you Wan Qijun, even if it's your Wan Qi family's old monster Wan Qi Zongheng speaks, I have to kill it!"

He pointed at Qiu Chengyun and said, "Do you know why I played a game for him?"

Wan Qijun was stunned and stared at Tang Yu.

Tang Yu said casually: "Because I just want him to die in front of the people of the Wan Qi family, and I can kill his beloved dog in front of the master, do you think it's very enjoyable?"

"Tang Yu, you are looking for death!"

Wan Qijun's figure suddenly skyrocketed, and his originally thin face swelled up all of a sudden, just like the transformation of King Kong, and a powerful force field radiated around him.

Wan Qi's "withered glory".

Wan Qijun's strings were plucked, and the pitch-black piano rolled towards Tang Yu.

Tang Yu's figure flashed, and it had already disappeared, and the next moment a huge tripod appeared in the sky.

Dading appeared, simple and solemn, powerful coercion shocked the Quartet, Tang Yu threw his long sleeves.

Dading slammed down on the next one.

"Boom!", Qiu Chengyun was like a fool, his eyes were glazed, as if he didn't realize the danger coming.

The powerful force field centered on him, rolling up the yellow sand in the sky, and along with the yellow sand, it was swept up into the sky.

There was no sound, but cold raindrops were falling in the sky, so where was the rain? It was clearly the flesh and blood of Qiu Chengyun.

One hit kills, killing a Qiu Chengyun is as easy as slaughtering a chicken and killing a dog.

Wan Qijun's eyes were shattered, and he could hardly lose his mind.

Many dark things in these years, including the unsightly deeds between Cangzhou and other states, have relied on the ghost Confucian sect to complete.

However, within three days, the Ghost Confucian Sect was destroyed, which was a great loss for the Wan Qi family.

Not only that, Qiu Chengyun, the master of the Ghost Confucian Sect, was killed in front of Wan Qianjun, this is Cangzhou, how can the son of the Wan Qi family endure such humiliation?

Wan Qijun's withered glory trick was urged to the extreme, and his blade was flying all over the sky.

The strength of the three-grade powerhouse, the strength of the Jinshi list, Wan Qijun showed several times more combat power than Qiu Chengyun.

In the face of Wan Qijun's crazy attack, Tang Yu was extremely calm, originally according to his thoughts, with such a master, he should sharpen his "Back to the Dragon Scroll" cultivation, but today he is not in that mood...... (To be continued......)