The night grew thicker, and the rich smell of blood blew down the evening breeze to the nose.

Wrapped in black and masked in a black scarf, the Dark Soul Guard indifferently stepped on the chest of the man who still had residual warmth.

The force of this kick directly shattered the internal organs of the Haotian Sect disciple under his feet.

The last of his life flew by in this foot, and his body turned cold.

However, in order to prevent someone from fishing in troubled waters and faking death, every time the Dark Soul Guards passed by a corpse, they used their weapons to make up for the corpse's chest, confirming that it penetrated the heart and that the dead could not die again.

The bloody wind blows, and the blood flowing on the ground of the quiet and xenophobic village can gather into a river.

"I couldn't have imagined that Haotian Sect, which was famous in the past, would end up in such a situation. It's embarrassing. The chubby Turtle Elder swept lightly over a young child who had died at the hands of the Dark Soul Guard.

A poisoned arrow longer than 70 centimeters pierced the young child's chest.

His lifeless dark pupils widened, his little face was still filled with doubt and unease, and his life came to an abrupt end.

Qian Yuelong looked at the miserable young child in some silence.

If she was the same person she was, she would still be unbearable.

But now, there is only a little regret in my heart.

Her state of mind was changing as she became more integrated into the continent.

She knew in her heart that in this continent where the concept of bloodline was extremely heavy, even if she was only a three-year-old child, she would inexplicably have a strong sense of belonging to her former sect in the future.

Unless it is a person like Yu Yongsi, who has had an inseparable blood feud with the sect since birth, but there are very few such people.

The sects of this continent are very good at cpu disciples in the sect, Yu Yongsi was forcibly brought back halfway, and the other disciples who grew up in the sect since childhood, no matter what happened between the disciples and the sect, in the end, 80% would sit at a table and make dumplings.

Just like Tang San, who was obviously born in the outside world, in the original plot, he was not pressed by his father to recognize the sect, and he would be scolded at the slightest disrespect, and he was even slapped by an uncle who suddenly appeared to find justice for his father and mother.

The turtle elder who took Qian Yuelong's expression into his eyes paused slightly, thinking of the rumors of this saint's pure character, he was relieved: "The saint doesn't have to care too much. If you want to blame, blame them for being born in Haotian Sect. ”

They don't look down on the children now, but what if a talented soul master like Tang San comes out a few decades later?

At this time, cutting the grass without removing the roots is not purely for the future to find superfluous things to do.

Qian Yuelong took the kindness of the Turtle Elder and shook her head and said, "Thank you Turtle Elder for reminding you, Yuelong knows it." ”

"Holy Maiden."

After chatting and clearing the entire village, the leaders of the Dark Soul Guard team came to Qian Yuelong and the turtle elders guarding her side to return their lives:

"The remnants of the Haotian Sect here have been wiped out, do you want to continue to move forward?"

Qian Yuelong looked sideways at the towering peaks standing in the deep night mist, and under the spiritual vision, the huge iron cables connected between the peaks were clearly visible.

By the way, after obtaining the eighth soul ring, her Tianyan technique resonated with the eighth soul skill she obtained, and the "spiritual light" stuck in the second realm broke through to the "Soul Breaking" in one fell swoop, evolving from the Holy Spirit Dao Body to the Taishang Dao Body, and her spiritual power went to the next level, and the Spirit Vision also had the ability to break all realms and find the formation eye in the formation at a glance.

The latter may not be of much use in this continent, because few people have realized the formation, but the former is very useful.

"Of course."

The moment the last coda fell, circles of deep aura floated from under his feet.

"Buzz—"

Black, black, black, black, red, red, red, red.

After receiving the second God-given Soul Ring, the fifth Soul Ring was also successfully upgraded to a 100,000-year Soul Ring.

The turtle elder stepped back slightly, looking up at Qian Yuelong, who was suspended in mid-air from the ground.

The delicate and transparent lotus petals, like fine colored glass, are smeared with gradient colors, which reflect the golden color of the main body, scattering a colorful and divine light.

The tip of the turtle elder, who was very close to Qianyuelong, twitched the tip of his nose and smelled a faint fragrance of flowers.

Qian Yuelong held up the ukiyo-e golden lotus, pretending to be the role of the martial spirit, and quietly activated the passivity of the "jacaranda weeping branches".

The earth shook, and several spiky vines broke through the ground, stretched their branches frantically, and met in the gap between the mountains, hooking and entwining, and pulling into a bridge of vines.

There are dangerous stingers, but they're much safer than sliding on cold wires.

And there is more than one vine bridge connecting the mountains to the mountains.

"None of them will be left."

The voice of soul power was clearly transmitted to the ears of each Dark Soul Guard.

One after another, the black shadows were like worker bees receiving the instructions of the queen bee, pouring out of the nest, their bodies were agile, and they didn't even release the martial soul and soul ring, rushing to the peaks in different directions, and went straight to the most magnificent main peak among the mountains with the momentum of multiple bread clips!

Under the precise control of Qian Yuelong, the vines that broke through the soil from the mountain or thick soil specially avoided the main peak, and by the time the disciples stationed outside the main peak of the sect found out that something was wrong, the dark soul guard had already reached more than half, and surrounded the peaks around the main peak.

The hideous-looking vines no longer smuggled, swept from the cold mountain fog to the main peak.

"Enemy, enemy attack!"

The disciples guarding the door widened their eyes in horror, looking at these vines rushing from all directions, and the black-clothed people rushing on their branches, a circle of soul rings rose under their feet, and Haotian Hammer held it in his hand, while injecting soul power into the sound, alerting the entire sect, while swinging the hammer upward.

The cold and silent Haotian Sect shook, and a violent shout containing terrifying coercion spread, shaking several Dark Soul Guards who attacked the disciples guarding the door.

The disciple who had gained this gap smashed his hammer hard, taking advantage of the two seconds of stagnant time to slam it on their chests, shattering their sternums.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in my Haotian Sect?!"

The tall and burly figure jumped up, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a face like a knife and an axe, and short gray hair, even if he was wearing a simple gray clothes, no one dared to underestimate this person.

"Haotian Sect."

A sneer rang out from the sky.

The worship twins wearing golden armor stood in the air, opposing Tang Xiao, the current sect leader of Haotian Sect two hundred meters away.

"Boom ——!"

Five majestic rays of light rushed out of the bronze wall of Haotian Sect like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, scattered in different directions of the main peak, hammering and falling, fiercely chiseling on the thick vines that were entangled, cutting off the enemy's path of attack.

It's a pity that the vines are not like the iron cables that only need to cut off one end, and the whole will fall, but only break the end of the section, and the whole tenaciously supports the covered bridge.

"Woohoo!"

Several figures came out again, falling in different directions of the main peak.

One by one, holding the Haotian Hammer, the iron bucket surrounding the sect gate is like a fly, and flies can't fly in.

Brilliant soul rings, countless black-clothed people stood densely on other peaks outside the main peak, looking at them with fierce eyes, strangely not attacking next.

"You are the sixth and seventh worshippers of the Martial Spirit Palace!"

Tang Xiao, who recognized the Demon Suppression Douluo and Qianjun Douluo in the void, changed his face slightly.

The faces of the five elders of Haotian Sect sank like iron, and their hearts sank violently.

After nearly twenty years, how could the Martial Spirit Hall come over again?!

(End of chapter)