This big battle between Murong Qing and Yin Zhu, if it wasn't for the grievances left by the ancestors, how could it be like this?

In the blink of an eye, the two had been battling each other for dozens of rounds, but neither had taken the top.

The two of them hit each other hard, and then stepped back.

At that moment, they had come to the riverside, and under the impact of the momentum of the two, the river was constantly rolling away in the distance.

Yin Zhu brought the jade flute to his mouth, and the sound of the flute was crisp, but at this time, it was whimpering, revealing an indescribable sadness.

At this moment, the river rolled up, and the waves were as white as snow.

Murong Qing knew that this was one of the most powerful methods of the Witch God Sect, and the sound of the flute was faint, specializing in attacking people's souls.

He didn't dare to be careless, Xuan Gong operated, and the power of the law swung out, turning into a protective wall, and the invisible force hit the protective wall, and suddenly made a banging sound again and again.

The two did not have a competition of moves at this time, but the confrontation of the power of the law had reached the extreme.

Ripples rippled in the void, with them as the center, and within a radius of a few zhang, they were all filled with chaotic energy.

Xie Yunxiao knew that such a confrontation was extremely dangerous, and if he was not careful, the two of them would probably disappear in an instant.

At this time, I saw Murong Qing suddenly jump up, the folding fan in his hand opened, and between the power of the law, there seemed to be a big mountain flying out in between.

With a bang, the power of the law from Yin Zhu was instantly broken.

Yin Zhu didn't hesitate, her body rotated slightly, and the jade flute made a sound again, it was like a galloping horse, and it was like a waterfall falling from a height.

The strength of the two of them is the power of opening mountains and cracking stones.

The moment they collided, they suddenly exploded.

The faces of the two were pale at this time.

But fighting until now, it is obvious that he has no idea of stopping, and the momentum of each other is constantly climbing.

A cup of tea has passed, and they have fought for dozens of rounds.

Both of them had already understood at this time that it was difficult for them to overcome each other.

Murong Qing took a deep breath and said, "Yin Sect Master, between us, there is no need to continue, how about ending in a draw?" ”

When Yin Zhu heard this, her eyes flashed with an indescribable fierce light, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I still have hole cards!" ”

The voice came out, and I saw that Yin Zhu formed a complex seal, and there were words in her mouth, and at this moment, between her eyebrows, a faint pattern suddenly appeared.

The moment this pattern appeared, the void was suddenly filled with a burst of coolness.

It was as if in an instant, winter had arrived.

The people who were watching from a distance trembled involuntarily at this time.

Xie Yunxiao's eyes flickered slightly, this kind of cold aura, he was very familiar with it, after all, he had fought with Yin Hong.

"The magic of witchcraft is really weird!" Xie Yunxiao muttered to himself, he could see that Yin Zhu's witchcraft seemed to be more sophisticated than Yin Hong.

At this moment, a tall figure appeared in the void.

The moment this voice appeared, the entire void was obscured.

At that moment, someone shouted loudly: "This is a mountain ghost, this is a mountain ghost of the Witch God Sect!" ”

The moment the voice fell, the mountain ghost standing in the air clenched his fist the size of a small hill and smashed it down.

Murong Qing's expression couldn't help but froze, although he was a cultivator at the peak of the Eight Realms, he sensed an inexplicable life and death crisis at this time.

At this time, he was no longer allowed to think about it, the folding fan in his hand swirled, and the pattern of mountains and rivers manifested, like a piece of the world, blocking the huge fist that fell.

With a bang, Murong Qing flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The mountain ghost standing in the void let out a violent roar and released it again.

Murong Qing took a deep breath, he spread his hands out, and the power of the two laws converged, and his cultivation actually surpassed the peak of the Eight Realms in an instant.

Xie Yunxiao has also seen this kind of method, which is to forcibly improve his cultivation with secret techniques.

While Xie Yunxiao was thinking about it, the power of Murong Qing's law had already met the attack of the mountain ghosts.

With a click, the sky seemed to shatter.

The chaotic force roared, and the wind raged between heaven and earth.

Murong Qing flew out upside down again, but at this time, the phantom of the mountain ghost instantly faded.

Yin Zhu snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood, and staggered a few times.

Obviously, even if she used secret techniques to summon mountain ghosts, she still failed to defeat Murong Qing, and now in this situation, no one has the ability to continue to do it, which can be described as a lose-lose situation.

"Master, are you alright?" A woman who came with Yin Zhu hurriedly came over to support Yin Zhu, her eyes full of worry.

Yin Zhu shook his head, "I'm fine!" ”

Murong Qing was more seriously injured than Yin Zhu, but the Murong family was a descendant of the Medical Immortal, and he knew how to use the best way to manage his injuries, but at this time, he looked better than Yin Zhu, but he still had to be supported to stand firm.

"Yin Sect Master, from today onwards, the grievances between the Witch God Sect and the Murong family have been cleared, there is no need to continue fighting!" Murong Qing coughed twice and turned to leave.

Yin Zhu heard this, but his eyes were full of confusion.

Her master fought with the former ancestor of the Murong family, but there was no winner or loser, and the disciple was agreed to fight again.

Now, the ancestor of the Murong family has passed away, and her master has also died of depression.

Before dying, Yin Zhu promised her master that she would definitely defeat Murong Qing, the disciple of the ancestor of the Murong family.

Now this battle is still a draw.

What's the point of all this?

"Master, what should I do?" Yin Zhu whispered to himself, inexplicable emotions affected the injury, and he coughed a few times involuntarily.

"Let's go too!" Yin Zhu said.

As Murong Qing and Yin Zhu left one after another, the people who came to see the excitement also left one after another.

The young man sitting at the table next to Xie Yunxiao looked at the direction in which Yin Zhu left, his eyes were obsessed, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

After reading the excitement, Xie Yunxiao also left the wine shop after checking out.

Regarding witchcraft, Xie Yunxiao doesn't know much, but judging from the skills of Yin Hong and Yin Bamboo, it is indeed not to be underestimated.

Because he had been here when he was doing business, Xie Yunxiao knew which way to go to Shouchun closely.

After walking along the official road for most of the day, seeing that the sky was about to darken, Xie Yunxiao happened to see a village in front of him, so he planned to go and spend the night.

But at this moment, Xie Yunxiao smelled a burst of blood, he walked into the grass to take a look, and saw several people lying there.

Moreover, for Xie Yunxiao, he is still an acquaintance.

Because these people are the same ones who are sitting next to him in the wine shop.

Xie Yunxiao still clearly remembered the look in the eyes of that young man when he looked at Yin Zhu.

"There are many wounds on the body, but they are all appearances, it seems that their spirits are gone?"

Xie Yunxiao frowned slightly, he stepped forward to take a closer look, only to find that the injuries on these people were very strange.

Judging from the wounds, the wounds left on their bodies were formed by infighting?

"What's going on?" Xie Yunxiao looked at the expressions of these people again, and his brows furrowed even tighter at the moment.

Their faces are all hideous, obviously they are all brothers, how can they turn against each other?

"No, even though the injuries on their bodies are obvious, it's not these injuries that really matter, it's their spirits!" Xie Yunxiao came to the conclusion that there was a fierce light in his eyes at the moment.

The wind blew, a chill hit, and Xie Yunxiao stood in the grass for a long time before leaving.

Continuing to walk ahead, it was the village that Xie Yunxiao had seen before.

When he used to do business, Xie Yunxiao lived in the village.

Walking into this village again, he only felt cold all over his body.

Because at this time, the whole village did not even have a single light on.

Did the people of the village also suffer?

Xie Yunxiao's heart trembled violently, he walked to the first house in this village, knocked lightly on the door, and no one responded, so he pushed the door open.

As Xie Yunxiao expected, the people in the room had already been killed.

On the neck, there are a few marks, like those left by a beast.

There seems to be something different from the people outside the village.

But Xie Yunxiao is not an ordinary person, these wounds look different, but they are actually of the same origin, at this moment, his expression is very solemn.

Xie Yun Xiao Zai carefully examined the wound, and there was still a faint black aura left in it, revealing a cold meaning.

"Witchcraft?" Xie Yunxiao couldn't believe his eyes, the people of Chu had always believed in witch gods, but now they were dying under witchcraft, which seemed a bit ironic.

And these people, the time of death, is almost the same as the few Jianghu people lying in the grass in front of them.

"At that time, those people came out in the direction that Yin Zhu left, could it be her? Why did she kill these people? Is it because of the summoning of mountain ghosts and the backlash? Xie Yunxiao had many guesses in his heart, but he knew that all of this needed evidence to support it.

Xie Yunxiao came out of the house and walked forward, many doors were open, and there were dead people in the house.

Continuing to walk forward, there are dead people lying on the streets, and there are not only villagers here, but also many people in the rivers and lakes who are not low.

"Looks like something must have happened here!" Xie Yunxiao whispered to himself again.

He took a few steps forward, and suddenly he saw a figure.

Without any hesitation, the man also hit a backhand.

The sword light shot out, revealing an indescribable fierce light.

When the two forces met, there was a sudden boom.

At this time, Xie Yunxiao saw clearly that the person in front of him turned out to be Nie Jingqiu.

"Why are you here?" Xie Yunxiao asked.

When Nie Jingqiu saw Xie Yunxiao, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Shouldn't I ask you this?" ”

Xie Yunxiao said: "There are some things to do in Chu State!" ”

He glanced at Nie Jingqiu, who was now also a cultivator of the Eight Realms.

And judging from its momentum, it seems that some progress has been made in cultivating the Ancestral Dragon Sutra.

"I am a person in the rivers and lakes, and the four seas are my home!" Nie Jingqiu paused for a moment and continued: "Recently, several nearby villages have been destroyed, which is very strange, I found here, but I didn't expect it to be too late!" Nie Jingqiu said.

Xie Yunxiao said: "What is the legend?" ”

"What else could it be? Spread everywhere that it was Hades asking for his life! Nie said in surprise.

Xie Yunxiao said: "Do you believe it? ”

"Legend has it that the underworld is the capital, how did the king of Hades jump into the world? This is pure, and it is clear that there must be some secret that no one knows! Nie Jingqiu said.

Xie Yunxiao asked again, "Then have you found any clues?" ”