With a "boom", the elders of the Changchun Sect and the disciples under their hands all vomited blood and flew upside down, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers falling from the sky.

Everyone vomited blood, their meridians shattered, and they were humming on the ground, and none of them could get up.

At this moment, Han Qing raised his hand and slapped it on the ground.

Suddenly, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and Nangong Fei'er, Wu Wanqian and Tian Zhengxin all appeared from inside.

After practicing in the high-grade spiritual vein for half a year, their strength has also grown greatly.

"Young Master, why don't you go to our Spirit Medicine Sect, if the old man comes forward, they will all surrender to the young master's knees." Wu Wanren said.

He knew that Han Qing was only one step away from breaking the pill and becoming a baby.

Except for the Three Holy Lands, none of the other hidden gates could resist it.

Therefore, he didn't want the disciples of the Spirit Medicine Sect to kill themselves.

"Okay." Han Qing nodded.

Soon, the four of them disappeared in place.

It didn't take long for the Holy Son of Tianshan to arrive with a group of masters, but he only saw a group of monks lying on the ground wailing.

As for Han Qing and his party, they have long since disappeared.

"Chase! As long as they appear, they are turtles in the urn, and they cannot escape." The Holy Son of the Tianshan Mountains said in a cruel voice.

It didn't take long for Han Qing to take Wu Wanren and them to the Spirit Doctor Sect.

However, as soon as they entered the Spirit Medicine Sect, they found that the Spirit Medicine Sect was in a dilapidated state, all the buildings had collapsed, and none of them were good.

And on the stone steps of the mountain gate, there are a lot of dark red blood stains.

Seeing this, Wu Wanqian and Tian Zhengxin almost fainted.

They immediately rushed into the inner area, only to find that in the entire Spirit Medicine Sect, except for a dozen or so disciples who had been abolished, the rest of them were dead and descended.

Seeing Wu Wanren and Tian Zhengxin, these disciples of the Spirit Medicine Sect all lost their voices and suffered.

After a long time, Wu Wanqian and Tian Zhengxin walked out, their faces full of hatred.

"It was the order of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Mountain, and it was the Qingfeng Sword Sect, one of the top hidden sects, that did it, and it was the one who did it, and I pity that more than three hundred disciples of the Spirit Medicine Sect were killed and injured, and it was shattered, and it was already dead in name." Wu Wanren was in tears.

Han Qing raised his hand, patted Wu Wanren, and said, "Since it is because of this seat, that seat promises you that you will definitely let you personally sword the Qingfeng Sword Sect."

"Thank you, young master." Wu Wanqian said gratefully.

At this time, Han Qing arranged the formation of the Spirit Medicine Sect and left.

When the Heavenly Mountain Holy Son arrived with a group of masters, Han Qing and his party had already left.

"Holy Son, I have already asked those wretches, and they said that they only asked them who did it, and then left." A monk gave a report.

The Heavenly Mountain Saint Son groaned slightly, and sneered, "Then it is very likely that Wu Wanqian will take Han Qing to the Qingfeng Sword Sect to take revenge."

At this time, a sword cultivator from the Qingfeng Sword Sect walked out and said, "Holy Son, I will immediately use our sect's messenger technique to let the sect lay a net of heaven and earth in advance, and we will rush to it now, and we will definitely be able to capture them all."

"Yes, then you send a message immediately, and we will go to your Qingfeng Sword Sect now." The Holy Son of Tianshan said sharply.

However, at this time, Han Qing and his entourage of four people appeared in front of the mountain gate of the Changchun faction.

"Wan Yan, they must have thought that we would go to the Qingfeng Sword Sect, but we don't, now we are walking the dogs, first break them one by one, let them follow behind our ass, and finally it will be the turn of the Qingfeng Sword Sect." Han Qing said to Wu Wanren.

"It's all up to the young master." Wu Wanren said.

Although he couldn't wait to kill the Qingfeng Sword Sect immediately, he also understood that Han Qing was right, those masters of the Heavenly Mountain Holy Son would inevitably lay a net in the Qingfeng Sword Sect, waiting for them to plunge headlong.

In the Tianshan Holy Son and a group of strong men, when the Qingfeng Sword Sect was ambushed, the Changchun faction was ploughed by Han Qing, and after killing more than a dozen people, the rest of the Changchun faction disciples were all hung by Han Qing on the big trees.

As soon as the wind blew, countless people were tied into rice dumplings and swayed, becoming a sea of people in the air, which was extremely spectacular.