Chapter 160: Not a Left

Although Qiu Shaozong has made some preparations, there are too many people in the Yan Song Sect, and the overall strength is above the Wild Wolf Valley, although the strength of the valley master is strong, but Pan Songyan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, his cultivation is the same as Qiu Shaozong, and they are all strong people in the late stage of the transformation of gods. Hearing the sect master's order, the people of the Rock Song Sect rushed into the Wild Wolf Valley from all directions. Although there were some cliffs on all sides, the Iwamatsu Sect was well prepared, and they all carried long ropes on their bodies, which could go from the mountain to the Wild Wolf Valley, and there were powerful people who flew directly down from the mountain.

The battle at the mouth of the valley is the most intense, Pan Yansong and Qiu Shaozong have already fought to one place, they are all strong people of the same level, and their strength is between the two of them, it is impossible to defeat the opponent in a short period of time, but the others are different, Yansong Sect as a sect that has been established for more than 500 years, the strength is undoubted, although there are no strong people in the Great Perfection realm, but there are many strong people above the god transformation period, at least 300 of the more than 2,000 people belong to the strong people above the god transformation period, on the other hand, the Wild Wolf Valley, only five years old, are a group of ruffians, it is simply a group of rabble, and there are not even fifty strong people in the god transformation period, the difference in strength is too great.

Moreover, the people of the Yan Song Sect came with a sense of affection, to avenge Pang Shaoji, and to save face for the Yan Song Sect, so their momentum was very strong. In this contrasting situation, it is reasonable for the people of Wild Wolf Valley to retreat. Two people fight one person, and the strength of these two people is stronger than one person's, needless to say, they all know what the result is. This is a massacre, a massacre of no return, which starts with two people against one person. Little by little, it became three people against one person. Four people against one.

The second and third masters of Wolf Valley are not weak. At the beginning, they could still fight with one against two, but they found that there were more and more people around them, and it has become one against three, one against four, and one against five. When they finally had no power to return to the sky, they found that the people in Wolf Valley were gone, and the mountains were full of corpses, missing arms and legs. Those who don't have a head, those who disembowel, those who spit blood, anything goes.

Usually when they robbed, they never cared about the people they intercepted and killed, never experienced the taste of being cut off by people, they took it for granted, being a robber is to bully others, and the pain has nothing to do with themselves, but now they finally experience this pain. This is the way they will kill themselves if they commit many acts of injustice, and this is what they deserve. The blood on the ground had already begun to clot. The grass on the hillside had turned red, a blackened red, and the top of the rocks was red and white, and the blue was blue, as if to tell people about the bloody past.

Qiu Shaozong has no strength, he consumed a lot of spiritual power in the fight with Pan Yansong, but no matter how they fight, the two of them are still a draw, Qiu Shaozong does not dare to have the slightest carelessness, and he does not even dare to observe the surrounding situation carefully, he knows that their battle at this level will cause great losses if they are not careful, and this kind of loss is irreparable, the light ones are seriously injured, and the serious ones are dead. His eyes didn't dare to leave Pan Yansong for a moment, although their strength was comparable, but the people of the Yansong Sect were twice as many as them, if anyone freed up their hands and helped Pan Yansong, he would definitely be defeated.

The more you are afraid of something, the more you come, when Qiu Shaozong and Pan Yansong were fighting, there were two more people behind Qiu Shaozong, they were the two elders of Yansong Sect, one was Meng Yu, and the other was Shi Hao. When they saw that the sect master had been fighting for a long time, they all rushed over to help. Seeing that his own people had surrounded Qiu Shaozong, Pan Yansong also came to the spirit, mobilizing all his spiritual power to pounce on Qiu Shaozong, Qiu Shaozong also saw the people coming from behind, in fact, he was very worried in his heart, it was already very difficult to deal with Pan Yansong alone, and if there were two more people, he would definitely lose.

So he has to think of a foolproof strategy, he wants to take advantage of the other party's inattention to escape quickly, his principle is to keep Qingshan in the fear of no firewood. But this idea came a little late, and it had already been discovered by Pan Yansong, so he attacked him violently, did not give him a chance to escape, and gave Meng Yu and Shi Hao's attack a chance. Meng Yu and Shi Hao saw that their sect master had launched a fierce attack, and knew that their opportunity had come, and pressed towards Qiu Shaozong from both sides.

Countless sword shadows floated on both sides of Qiu Shaozong, each sword shadow drove a half-moon-shaped spiritual power, constantly breaking through Qiu Shaozong's defenses, and he felt a faint pain in his shoulder, although he had not yet bleed, but he had already felt a piercing pain, which was the shock of spiritual power to himself, and it had caused great trauma to his defensive spiritual power. Qiu Shaozong was deeply disturbed, because there was no longer a shadow of the Wild Wolf Valley people in the afterglow of his eyes, where had they all gone? Have they all fled? Have they all died in battle? At the thought of the latter, his whole body trembled.

More than 1,000 of their own people are gone, just like that, they are gone, and their reason for attacking them cannot be established at all, but the facts are in front of them, not only did they come to the Wild Wolf Valley, but they also wiped out all the more than 1,000 people they had been operating for five years, is it the will of God? Is it the heavens that want to destroy me? Qiu Shaozong thought as he fought, ah! There was a stabbing pain in his shoulder, and the tip of the sword pierced his collarbone. Just when he was stunned, there was another sharp pain in his thigh, blood stained his burqa, this was not the end, a strong pressure in front of him pressed towards him, pressing him a little breathless, he wanted to raise his hand to resist this pressure, but it was too late, before his hand could be stretched out, boom, he was knocked to the ground by a powerful spiritual power.

Qiu Shaozong felt powerless, this was the first time in nearly ten years that he had this feeling, the feeling of being beaten to the ground was a feeling of helplessness and shame. Over the years, he has always been high, and he has never taken anyone in his eyes, it is others who kneel on the ground, and others kowtow to him, but now he has turned around, he was beaten to the ground, and he was knocked to the ground by three people. This contrast really made him unbearable, he was ashamed, he was angry, but he still couldn't stand up now, because he was afraid that he still had combat power, Meng Yu had already slashed his leg with a sword, and his calf had been separated from his thigh, and Shi Hao's sword fell on his arm, and strands of blood kept spurting out of his body, Qiu Shaozong had lost consciousness and fainted.

He never dreamed that he would have today, and when he learned that Yan Song Sect was coming, he didn't expect that he would end up like this, he always thought that even if I couldn't beat you, no one would be able to stop me if I ran away, but in fact, he was too arrogant and had no chance to escape at all.

Looking at Qiu Shaozong, who was unconscious on the ground, Pan Yansong asked, "Have you found Mo Lun?" Meng Yu replied. "Wake him up, ask him, and leave no one behind!" "Yes!" Meng Yu replied, then took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into Qiu Shaozong's mouth, and after not fighting for a while, Qiu Shaozong woke up, Meng Yu asked: "If you want to live, answer my question honestly, otherwise you will be worse than dead!" "I'm like this, can I still live?" You ask, I will answer you, but I hope you will give me a good time for a while. "Qiu Shaozong was prescient.

"Where is Mo Lun hiding?" Meng Yu asked. "We've never had a molun here. Qiu Shaozong replied weakly. Glancing at the sect master, Meng Yu continued to ask, "Why did you kill our two patriarchs?" "I didn't kill your elders, I haven't seen your elders at all. Qiu Shaozong's answer is the same as the answer just now, in fact, before he started, Pan Yansong already knew the answer, but they couldn't go home empty-handed, even if they killed the wrong one, they had to kill, after all, they were robbers, which was a good thing for the Yansong Sect, and it was a good thing to earn prestige among the people, although they Yansongzong usually did some things that bullied the weak, chickens and dogs, but they still had to win some good reputation from the people.

"Kill it, he's useless!" Pan Yansong finished speaking and walked towards the Wild Wolf Valley. "Sect Master, all the people in Wild Wolf Valley have been paid off, and none of them have slipped through the net, a total of one thousand two hundred and thirty-nine people. Shi Hao reported their results to the sect master, "How are our people?" "We have a total of two thousand and twenty-three people, and there are still one thousand and twenty-two people alive now, seven hundred and one people were killed in battle, and one thousand thousand and fifty-six people were wounded, of which fifty-four were seriously injured, and the rest were lightly injured. Shi Hao replied. "I see. After saying that, Pan Yansong still walked towards the valley.

He didn't expect that in this battle, so many people would die in the Rock Song Sect, but he had not yet found the whereabouts of Mo Lun, and the deaths of Cheng Xia and Ji Dong were not done by Wild Wolf Valley, how could he explain these things to the people in the sect when he went back, these things made him at a loss, and he was walking forward, and someone came to report: "Sect Master, we found the warehouse of Wild Wolf Valley, which contains a lot of good things." Hearing this news, Pan Yansong's heart was relieved, he could finally give an explanation to the people in the sect, for the sake of resources, they cleared the Wild Wolf Valley. He ordered Meng Yu to take people to the warehouse, register the things in the Wild Wolf Valley, and transport them back to the Yansong Sect.

When Pan Yansong was triumphant, a man covered in blood ran towards him, shouting as he ran, "Sect Master, it's not good, our sect has been raided by the people of Wild Wolf Valley!" Before he could finish speaking, he stumbled and lay down in front of Pan Yansong. Pan Yansong hurriedly helped this person up, and then he saw clearly that he was an elder, but he was not an elder, his name was Lou Wei, and he was usually in charge of the Alchemy Hall.

"You can be more clear, what's wrong?" Pan Yansong asked anxiously. "After you left for two hours, our sect broke in with a group of people, they said that they were people from the Wild Wolf Valley, and the people who knew that we had gone to the Wild Wolf Valley, and now it was empty, and they carried out a massacre after they came in, and now I estimate that there is no one left. (To be continued......)