The night was unusually gloomy, and there was not the slightest starlight and moonlight in sight, only the strange wind whining and echoing in the air.

The third person lifted the water bladder, let the cold liquid pass through his mouth and tongue, through his throat, and then slid into his stomach coldly, but his eyes were fixed on the gloomy mountain col in the distance for a moment. Next to him is Kuang Xiong, the head of the iron-clad sect dressed in black. It's just that Kuang Xiong carefully observed the direction of the wind, and from time to time he reached out to probe the cold power in the strange wind, with a solemn and solemn face.

This is the foot of Li Xiao Mountain in Luling County, Li Xiao Mountain is majestic and precipitous, Yu Xiu is exquisite, it has always been the scenery of Luling shape victory, but it is under the famous mountain of hundreds of miles in this continuous wall, it has generated a piece of ghost tun gathering, the ghost gathers in the nine virtual realms, it is the Netherworld Blood Spring. And Kuang Xiong took dozens of disciples from his own sect and more than a dozen of the Seven Star Alliance's handful of power sect masters to ambush here, just to monitor the strange forces entrenched in the Blood Spring Realm, day after day, for more than a year.

According to Master Dingtong's plan, they are the only group of people in the Demon Suppression Dao here. Because the entire Seven Star Alliance has paid close attention to the movements of the demon spirit clan, before the demon really disappears, the Seven Star Alliance does not dare to relax a little, as for the strife and fighting in the world, has it always been the world's own business for thousands of years?

Of course, the other dozen or so masters of the Lizong are either under the name of Lian Zhen and walk together, such as Tong Sihai and the like; or they are invited by friends and are duty-bound, such as Ding Xiao, Lin Xiao and the like; and some are just for their own experience, perfect cultivation, such as the brothers and sisters of the Qiao family in Condensation City, etc., after all, these people have been fighting the enemy side by side since the Battle of Luoyang, and they are quite familiar with each other.

Although the scope of supervision is too wide, and the number of people who join is too small, Kuang Xiong still carefully divided the people into north and south, Ding Xiao, Lin Xiao and the Qiao family brothers and sisters are at the northern foot of Li Xiao Mountain, but here is the southern end of Li Xiao Mountain, and Kuang Xiong personally presided over the plan. Now I can only roughly determine that the Netherworld Blood Spring Realm is within this range, but I can't know the exact location, so as not to miss it.

Kwong Hung was also responsible for the communication with the imperial court ceremonial commanders. It was a form of contact that had been slightly modified from the Seven Star Alliance's Beidou Letter Lantern Method, and the message was transmitted through guò mana, and it would appear on the rhino horn of the Rhino Shrine Temple. Just now, the news of this cold and strange wind in the sky has been transmitted by Kuang Xiong, and the next thing to do is to wait and see what happens.

Speaking of which, this southern end of the road was originally the class of the swordsmen of the Great Sima Mansion. Due to the change in the current situation, Pang Pu and his entourage, who had been lurking here, could only be ordered to be transferred back to Da Sima to escort him, leaving the heavy responsibility here to the heroes of the Demon Dao.

Guo San still remembered the scene of seeing Guo Feixiong here, he didn't expect that the youngest brother in his door would become the master of Da Sima's curtain, and he was a little envious in addition to emotion, but he kept the shelf of the master of the Dizhu Gate and his brother all the time, even when Guan Feixiong came over with a smile, he didn't say a word with a straight face. It wasn't until they broke up that he bluntly admonished: "The eldest brother is buried on the bank of the cold spring in Cui Wei Mountain, and the seventh day of the lunar month is his sacrifice day." ”

Guo Feixiong's expression darkened, and then he smiled cynically: "Got it." ”

That is still vivid, and there is a trace of sorrow for no reason, he has taken over as the master of the Earth Absolute Sect for so many years, but has he really figured out how to get ahead?

Despite the thoughts in his mind, Kusan still looked so engrossed, or maybe he hid it too well in the pit he had built, and no one noticed that he was actually thinking otherwise.

"Hey, there's news from the north, but there's nothing out of the ordinary. Tong Sihai whispered not far away.

"Needless to say, it's going to be with us. After staring at the Blood Fountain for so many years, I have long suspected that this is the mouth of the barrier. Tell them that when the time has passed, if there is still no movement there, they will come to us. Kuang Xiong stood up, and the pit dug by the third was very open, which was convenient for hiding, and there was no difficulty in tossing and turning, which was also another unique study of the earth.

The voice of the voice made the situation suddenly provincial, and he couldn't help but subconsciously look up at the sky, he has a wealth of hidden experience, although the sky is as dark as ink, it is difficult to distinguish the stars, but he roughly estimated, now it should always be up and down.

The moment his eyes were lowered, he suddenly felt something different, and when he raised his eyes again, his heart was shocked, and he quickly tugged Kuang Xiong's robe.

Kuang Xiong was about to speak to the other disciples, but he was dragged by Guo Sanyi before turning his head, and at this glance, he seemed to be frozen, frozen on the spot.

The night sky and the shadow of the mountain are connected into a pitch black, and in this darkness, a little green dark light suddenly flashes, like a dark night lamp like a bean, like a miserable and terrifying, indescribably weird and inexplicable.

However, in the blink of an eye, the dark green light point expanded sharply, and bursts of yin wind overflowed, and the strange wind hovering in the air also accelerated sharply, from whining and whispering to agitating and whistling.

In the green light, the hazy human form stepped out in a vague way, but when it was about to land, it instantly turned into a solid form, one after another, layer upon layer, endlessly, and it was the weather of thousands of armies. Soon, a black phalanx formed in front of the valley, the armor was reflected in the green light, and a figure riding a war horse scolded in a strange tone, galloping in front of the phalanx, as if giving orders, and the phalanx immediately opened, and the combat boots stepped on the ground, and the clanging condensation made a sonorous roar, and was transmitted and rebroadcast by the howling wind, and the sound reverberated in all directions, as if the whole mountain was rumbling and trembling. Looking at the green light again, it was still crowded, but another group of armored soldiers began to assemble.

Kuang Xiong was dumbfounded, he had seen the magnificent scene of thousands of troops and horses, and he had also experienced the situation of the demon soldiers of Fly Mountain attacking each other, but he never thought that the power hiding in the almost abandoned Blood Spring Ghost Realm was so huge, no wonder the Dingtong Divine Monk repeatedly told him not to act rashly, let alone directly attack the enemy.

Fortunately, the place where they were hiding was several miles away from the square where the army was assembled, and there was no risk of being exposed for the time being, but everyone still held their breath and did not dare to make a sound, Kuang Xiong gently patted Guan San's shoulder and made a gesture, which was the meaning of letting him count the enemy army with him.

Not only Kuang Xiong and Kuang San, in fact, everyone who was ambushed here began to count silently, and the phalanx formed from the green light and shadow walked eight times, and each wave of Shibai was counted as a thousand, so it was a strange army of eight thousand unknown races. And this is obviously not all the power in the blood fountain, watching the green light and shadow grow bigger and bigger, and there are countless humanoid figures floating in a trance.

"Eight thousand troops, dispatched at the time of the war, are suspected to be the vanguard. Kuang Xiong was using his hidden power, his fingers were scratched, and an unnoticed aura gradually disappeared along the wind, and he wanted to pass on the situation here to the Tomb Commander in time. This is their task and duty, and the imperial court has been preparing for two years, and the report of the enemy situation is very important.

At the moment when the writing was not finished, Kuang Xiong suddenly felt a sharp qi piercing his chest, this time without warning, it was even more abrupt, Kuang Xiong reacted extremely quickly, noticed something different, his body shape was a deviation, and at the same time, his hand had touched the curved blade Wu hook on his waist.

"Snort", the soft sound seemed to come from another time and space, and it seemed to be close to his ears, Kuang Xiong was shocked, and saw a finger poke into his chest.

The space is like a torn silk silk, black stars dotted all over the edges, a white horse stepping on a hazy mist, the fingers poked into the chest belong to the person on the white horse, a green shirt in the night like a blurred cloud, the face is not real, but you can see the light gold light reflected in the eyes.

"I didn't expect that Da Sima would be able to summon the people of the Demon Dao. The tone of the man in the green shirt was unhurried, as if he was gossiping.

It was only at this time that he noticed the shocking change beside him, and he jumped up to the ground and swooped straight at the man in green shirt, and the short knife under his wrist flashed with black light.

"Mr. Situation, it's been a long time. The man in the green shirt actually recognized the third situation, but he did not move on the horseback, only gently pushed the other hand, and the third suddenly felt the heavy pressure of the strong wind, wrapping the whole body layer by layer, and his short knife knife method was originally relying on the agility of the body, so that he could not use it, and he was shocked back a step.

"Master Kuang, I'm sorry, I can't let you act arbitrarily anymore. The man in the green shirt didn't care about the situation anymore, but faced Kuang Xiong, "I've been careful to guard against Huan Da Sima, but I didn't expect that the head of the dignified iron-clad sect would also be willing to use it." It's just that it's so easy to wait for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and I don't dare to show mercy to your demon warriors. ”

Kwong Xiong's eyes were cracking, and he tried to see the other person's form, but it felt like a thick fog was hanging in front of him.

"You...... You are ......"

"Wu Lancang, the helper. I don't think you have heard of it. The man in the green shirt said quietly, and withdrew his fingers from Kuang Xiong's chest, and a stream of blood gushed out of Kuang Xiong's chest, and Kuang Xiong fell straight down without blinking his eyes.

Kuang Xiong, the host of the Yuheng Star Lianzhen Department of the Seven Star Alliance, and the head of the Luling Iron Clothes Gate, died in battle at the foot of Li Xiao Mountain.

The sound of fighting rang out one after another, and at some point, a group of black-clothed men sneaked up on the ambushed crowd and immediately began to kill.

Tong Sihai's opponent was an extremely burly, extremely majestic bald man, and when the golden knife with a strong smell of blood fell, a strong wind rolled up. Tong Sihai did everything he could to avoid it, he was not only a demon warrior, but also a martial arts knight, when he saw this sawtooth golden knife, his heart jumped, and he couldn't help but lose his voice: "Bone Remnant Blood Knife!"

"Good eyesight!" the bald man sneered, "It is worthy of being the master who the Lancang King ordered me to finish it personally, and he actually recognized the bone and blood remnant knife of this king." ”

The leader of the Qishan thieves, who has committed a lot of crimes, and the violent and unscrupulous Duan Fu Wing actually appeared here? Tong Sihai's heart sank, and he retreated and dodged, and suddenly threw out the hat behind his back with his backhand. The hat contains Tong Sihai's cultivation for many years, ordinary demons and monsters are invincible, a faint layer of blue light swirls up and down the hat, and hits Duan Fu Wing head, Tong Sihai rubbed his body and forced, from the other direction to bully Duan Fu Wing under the threat, the iron fist is magnificent, a good move Black Tiger Heart.

The sawtooth golden knife drew an unbelievable arc, slashing obliquely from the hat, splitting the hat in half, the blade was castrated, but it was cut on Tong Sihai's shoulder, dragging a belt, blood splattered, and Tong Sihai fell headlong.

......

The bearded head was lifted in the hands of Duan Fu Rejection Wing, Tong Sihai was defeated, defeated by the gap in each other's martial arts, and his superb demon subduing technique was completely useless.

Similar scenes appear everywhere, the disciples of the Tieyi Gate have good martial arts, but their opponents are all Qishan robbers who have been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and the ability to exorcise demons and eliminate demons is useless, so they can only end up with the tragic death of the leader.

"The army marched, and the enemy bowed his flag. Breaking the city and pulling out the village, there is no disadvantage. The man in the green shirt sat upright on his horse, raised his hand lightly, and didn't seem to be very happy when he heard the voice, but all the Qishan thieves shouted: "Okay!

Amid the cheers, the man in the green shirt looked at Guo San: "You are the only one left, Mr. Guo San." Cui Weishan has been separated for several years, and seeing that Mr. is more beautiful than in the past, Lancang is very relieved"

Guo San coughed lightly, and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, the other party obviously showed mercy, but he couldn't remember that he had met this self-proclaimed Wu Lancang man in green shirts in Cui Weishan. I had the heart to take a closer look, but I found that the pale golden light in the eyes of the man in the green shirt had turned into a layer of mist at this time, and it was still difficult to see his face.

"Of course Mr. Kuangsan doesn't remember me, I went to pay homage with a few juniors and disciples at that time, and the master of your family is still Mr. Kuangda. ”

"You...... Could it be ...... The ...... of the Qianjia suddenly remembered, Cui Weishan has always been rarely visited, and only the Five Elders and the Qianjia have moved around in the past few years, and this Qingyi man is not a Taoist cultivator, so he can only be a disciple of the Qianjia family. But most of the disciples of the Qianjia family died in the Battle of Luoyang, and the remaining few were extremely vigilant here, but where did a Wu Lancang come from?

The man in the green shirt did not answer the words of the third state, and persuaded him: "I know the ambition of Mr. the third of the situation, and I also admire the persistence of the third of the people. I especially appreciate those who have ambitions, come to me, we will create a world of our own, and eliminate all those who are in the way of those who are dead on your head, and you will get the rewards you deserve. ”

The man in green shirt stretched out his hand to Guo San: "You have seen my power and know that this is not a fool's dream. ”

After pondering for a long time, he finally nodded slowly, and he held the hand of the man in the green shirt: "Okay!

The man in the green shirt smiled, and suddenly tightened the hand he was holding, and jumped up close to the arm of the man in the green shirt, and with the flip of the other hand, the short blade under the wrist quickly cut the throat of the man in the green shirt.

The moves are neat and swift as lightning, which is already an extremely rare smart movement method in the martial arts, and it is even more surprising.

The pale golden wind flickered, and the action of the third came to an abrupt halt, and the water bladder pinned to his waist exploded, and the splashed water was like broken crystals, and then his body was thrown high, and fell down like a paper kite with a broken thread, and burst out miserably before it reached the ground.

In the rain of bones and blood, the man in green shirt sighed and retracted his hand.

"You are dishonest...... "...... I don't know how to lift. ”