It's late at night.

Qingyun Sect, northern, thousands of miles away.

Senroe County.

Within a radius of 100 miles, a piece of scarlet.

In the night sky, a blood moon hangs low.

In a dense forest, the nine Qingyun Sect disciples who led the sect's mission gathered here.

The personal disciple has a noble status and strong strength, and one person can push a small dynasty.

This time, nine personal disciples arrived.

It can be seen that the task is extraordinary.

"Senior Brother Zhao Wu, this Senluo County is so weird......"

"I'm afraid there will be some accidents in this mission."

A Qingyun Sect disciple frowned, a little worried.

He stared around vigilantly, and the whole person was in a state of preparation.

For some reason, a bad premonition spread rapidly in the bottom of my heart and could not be stopped.

According to the information of the sect, thousands of people have been killed in Senluo County in just a few months.

Moreover, those who died came back to life bizarrely, and they were still "walking in the night with a hundred ghosts" under the night.

It is suspected that it was done by the recently rising "Senluo Temple" in Senluo County.

Qingyun Sect issued a sect order and sent people to investigate the truth of this matter.

And these nine personal disciples are the ones who accept the task.

For them, it should be an easy thing to do.

After all, their strength is strong, and the lowest cultivators are all in the Great Perfection of the Enlightenment Realm, and there is even a strong person in the Jiedan Realm, who is completely a knife to kill chickens against a small Senluo Hall that is not known for his name.

It's just that they just landed in Senluo County when they encountered a strange blood moon.

There is even a bad feeling.

It's as if in the scarlet world under the blood moon, there is a group of invisible horror beings waiting for them.

Moreover, the invisible thing looked at them as if they were seeing a peerless delicacy given by Bai.

This made the nine personal disciples of the Qingyun Sect all feel a sudden shock.

At this moment,

Zhao Wu, who was the leader, suddenly caught a glimpse of a pool of blood not far away from the corner of his eye.

And it's not dry yet.

Apparently left over not long ago.

At this moment, he seemed to sense something unusual, and his eyes shrank suddenly.

That's right, he actually sensed from that blood the blood qi of the Great Perfection of the Enlightenment Realm.

Several Qingyun Sect disciples beside him directly widened their eyes, obviously sensing this situation as well.

"Shhhhh

Several people looked at each other, all seeing the jealousy in each other's eyes.

Obviously, a Great Perfection powerhouse of the Enlightenment Realm has just fallen here, and it is very likely that it was done by something hidden in the shadows.

At the thought of this, everyone's nerves tensed, and their eyes were like torches.

Suddenly,

"Huh?"

"Is that ......?!"

In the team of the Qingyun Sect, a personal disciple suddenly noticed that a figure appeared not far from them.

Under the red moonlight, those figures had paper-colored faces, and their eyes were scarlet, as if stained with blood.

Moreover, there is no trace of anger that can be felt.

There was only the pungent smell of blood and the cold smell of the forest.

"Hyakki Night Walk?"

Seeing this, Zhao Wu, the personal disciple who was the leader, his eyelids jumped, and the bad feeling became stronger and stronger: "It seems that ...... The rumors of the Senluo Hall are true. ”

"Let's go, let's go back to the sect to report first, this matter is no longer possible."

As soon as the words fell, the disciple beside him exclaimed, "Not good! Behind you, behind you! We're in an ambush!! ”

"Quickly pinch and explode the sect's distress order, hurry up and !! quickly"

"No ......!!!!"

"Snort!"

Before the words of a few people fell, the blood was already soaring, and the blood mist was filled.

The nine personal disciples of the Qingyun Sect fell in an instant.

There were only a few blood-robed figures, emitting a piercing sneer in the scarlet night.

"Boom...... There was actually a corpse at the level of the Yudan Realm. ”

"Good!"

"Bring the bodies of these people back to the palace hall."

"This time, you will get the highest reward!!"

The blood-robed figure who made a sound also licked the blood stained on his hands, as if tasting the elixir and jade liquid.

It's just that, under the color of blood, his expression looks extremely hideous and terrifying.

It's chilling!

…………

Early the next morning.

Qingyun Sect, Inner Gate.

Inside a quaint hall.

Click!

Click!!

Click!!

……

The sound of cracking sounded one after another, instantly breaking the long-term calm in the main hall.

An inner door elder followed the prestige, and his face was instantly full of shock.

The whole person seems to be alive and dead.

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What did he see?

I saw that on the jade niche where the disciple's soul cards were placed, there were actually nine soul cards that fell apart and turned into powder!

They are,

Under Xuanjian Peak, the disciple Zhao Wu is passed on!!

Under Xuanjian Peak, the disciple Zhou Tian is passed on!!

Under Xuanjian Peak...... And so on and so forth!!

"It's... This... This... How can it be?! ”

"Oh my God?"

"The nine disciples of Xuanjian Peak all fell together?!!"

Seeing this scene, the elder's old body trembled violently.

Immediately after that, as if he was hit hard, he fell backwards several steps in succession.

"Out of ...... Something is wrong!! ”

The elder murmured, his eyes red.

In an instant, his figure flashed, and the whole person turned into a streamer and swept towards the outside of the hall.

A moment later, he had descended to the top of Xuanjian Peak.

"Xuanjian First Seat!!"

"Something's wrong!!"

"I'm Qingyun Xuanjian Peak...... Nine of the disciples have fallen!! ”

Outside the Xuanjian Hall, the Inner Gate Elder shouted in grief.

Nine disciples of Xuanjian Peak!

That is the genius that Xuanjian Peak focuses on cultivating, and in the future, he will be the dragon among people and the backbone of the sect!

Even for a behemoth like the entire Qingyun Sect, it is a big loss!!

……

Inside the Xuanjian Hall.

A middle-aged man dressed in a white robe, with a domineering and majestic face, and a strong and sharp aura around him, sat above the main hall.

His eyes were extremely sharp, like a peerless immortal sword contained in them.

His bearing was extraordinary, and his expression was squinting, as if all things in heaven and earth should be subjugated to his sword.

That's right, this middle-aged man is the first seat of Xuanjian Peak - Xuanjian is nameless!

The nameless strength of the Xuanjian is unfathomable, and the sword path is superb, otherwise it would not be possible to become the first seat of the Xuanjian Peak, let alone the strongest attacking existence among the first seat of the Seven Peaks.

Originally, he had a relaxed face at the moment, and he planned to start practicing today.

But the mournful shouts outside the hall instantly stunned him on the spot.

His consciousness swept away, and he was suddenly shocked, and the whole person fell directly into extreme shock.

"This ...... How is this possible? ”

"The soul cards of the nine disciples of my Xuanjian Peak are really broken?!"

Xuanjian Nameless exclaimed in his heart, his expression was full of disbelief, and even his breathing became rapid.

moment

Rumble!!

A majestic and domineering sharp aura swept through the entire hall, and even the entire Xuanjian Peak trembled slightly, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

Under this momentum, countless disciples on Xuanjian Peak suddenly felt their scalps explode, and their bodies were cold, as if they had a peerless divine weapon hanging over their heads, and they didn't dare to move.

Even the inner door elder outside the hall was sweating coldly on his forehead.

Almost instantly, a fact was confirmed in Xuanjian Nameless's mind: "Xuanjian Peak! Nine personal disciples! It's fallen! ”

His originally majestic and domineering face suddenly became as cold as frost, and his whole chest rose and fell violently, like a volcano that had been silent for a long time, ready to erupt at any time.

His eyes burst with a real rage, piercing through the void.

This moment.

The sky is discolored, the eight directions roar, and the wind and clouds are reversed.

The huge Xuanjian Peak was trembling violently!

The space around him was constantly distorting.

A domineering and peerless coercion swept out from the hall, like a brilliant heavenly might, oppressing the clouds and mist above the entire Xuanjian Peak.

The surrounding six peaks, countless Qingyun Sect disciples and elders all sensed a monstrous coercion.

They realized that something big was going on.

They knew that the nameless first seat was really angry!

After a while, a cold voice suddenly fell from the void: "Lin Changsheng, the first chief disciple of Chuan, come to see me immediately!" ”

The Inner Gate Elder took the order and left.

……

A moment later.

Lin Changsheng appeared in the Xuanjian Hall.

"I've seen the nameless first seat."

Lin Changsheng arched his hand.

Xuanjian nodded indifferently, exuding a cold and murderous aura all over his body: "Thousands of miles away, Senluo County, nine of my Xuanjian Peak's personal disciples have fallen elsewhere. ”

"The perpetrator should be the Senluo Hall of Senluo County."

"This seat has decided to dispatch the strong people of the Yudan Realm to suppress it, but Liu Ruoxian's girl has already gone out, and the girl from Nangong Huowu also happens to be in retreat."

"Therefore, it is up to you to go to suppress it, as the first chief disciple, you go out for the first time, and under the condition of ensuring your own safety, you strive to deter the world and promote my prestige!"

This time, Lin Changsheng was asked to go, although it was a last resort, but it was also an experience.

As for his own safety, there are Cave Heaven Realm protectors to follow.

When Lin Changsheng heard this, he was slightly stunned.

Senluo Temple??

Coincidental!

Lin Changsheng had probed Nangong Huowu's luck before.

This time to destroy the Senluo Palace, it should have been the Nangong Fire Dance.

In the end, not only did it succeed in destroying it, but it also got an excellent opportunity to win the next young master of Qingyun, and then soared to the sky.

But now that Nangong Huowu is in retreat, this opportunity, Lin Changsheng is disrespectful.

"Good!"

Lin Changsheng nodded decisively.

Xuanjian said namelessly: "In this action, this seat will send a hundred personal disciples and five hundred true disciples to go with you." ”

Hearing this, Lin Changsheng waved his hand.

"I'll go there alone."

"In a few days, I will uproot the Senluo Palace, bring back the heads of all the people in the Senluo Palace, and comfort me with the nine heroic spirits of Qingyun!"

The words are sonorous and powerful, and the landing is sound.

………………