It was night, overcast, and the wind was as cool as water.

The valley is shrouded in darkness of night, as quiet as before.

After midnight, it seems that even the insects have stopped the hustle and bustle, and they stop to rest in the dead of night.

Suddenly, the oil lamp on the counter of the inn exploded, waking up the second boy on duty who was dozing there.

Xiao Er yawned, stood up, and moved his muscles and bones slightly.

It's only been a few days, and the inn lobby has quickly changed from overcrowded and lively to deserted, but Xiao Er doesn't care much about the changes in it, but it just feels like this, and he can finally take the time to be lazy, so that he can rest during his shift.

Bang!

Suddenly, a huge explosion came from above the head, like a thunderous roar.

Xiao Er stumbled and fell to the ground on the spot, and the whole person was blindfolded, and after a while, he got up, and said to himself with a confused face: "What sound?"

Hurriedly ran to the door to take a look, but saw that the mountain wall not far away was blazing, and thick smoke rose into the sky, as if gunpowder smoke was filled.

In the eyes of Han Gusheng, a true disciple of Xuanxin Peak, the surroundings were as bright as day, and the attacking people were vividly visible and visible.

"You finally can't help but do it...... Loose cultivation is despicable, I expected you to have this trick!"

He said in a deep voice, and suddenly laughed, his eyes as sharp as a sword.

"Do you want a moth to put a moth to the fire, lead me to kill you, and then frame you......?"

"No!" Lian Xiong interrupted him violently, with a bit of solemnity in his expression, and said solemnly, "Our scattered cultivators don't know how to fool people's hearts as well as you, and those who ask for it are just fighting to the death!"

"If you die today, we will divide the treasures and flee, and wander the world again, if I die, I will smash this paradise and let your bamboo basket be empty!"

"What Huangyun Ancestor has planned, but it will be arranged after death, but you are too greedy, so greedy that you want to get anything, you control the secular dynasty, and you also want to control our Spirit Valley, today I will tell you with my life, the Outer World Valley, is the Outer World Valley!"

After saying these words in one breath, Lian Xiong's heart rose and fell, and he struggled to breathe as if he was drowning, and after a while, his mouth and nose were bleeding, like the blood from tears.

But he didn't care, and urged a palm-sized crescent blade in his hand to shoot out.

The crescent blade flickered, and the speed was so fast that even Han Gusheng could hardly see clearly, so he could only dodge it in advance with the sensing of his divine sense, barely dodging the blow.

"Ahh

A scream sounded from the rear, the crescent moon blade slashed horizontally, and a row of Inhumans and Sanxiu standing on the cliff railing splashed blood on the spot!

Han Gusheng hurriedly cast the Blazing Cloud Yan Method, and a blazing fire cloud like a thick mist poured down.

But these blazing clouds only poured into the air, and they were stopped by the invisible Gangsha.

Beside Lian Xiong, someone stood speechless, holding a black umbrella to protect everyone present.

The other stood up and slammed a pair of golden gongs in his hands.

Syllable!

Bang!

The thunder shook the sky, except for the people near the place where he stood, everyone else rang in their heads, as if they had lost their souls and froze in place, Lian Xiong took the opportunity to urge the crescent moon blade, like a flying sword slashing, and then smashed through several people.

Several people cooperated tacitly, jumped down the stairs, and quickly headed for the open space below.

In several other mountain walls, beside the spiritual caves, people moved, and Lian Xiong's henchmen and Han Gusheng brought the offerings and the official army to kill together.

Han Gusheng was furious, and with a flick of his fingers, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, urging the blazing clouds to continue to melt the barrier, while killing several people in a row.

But even with his strength, it was difficult to support everyone present at the same time, and the people he brought were killed in a short time, although most of them were aliens and martial arts masters, but there were also two of them, who were only successfully recruited by the day before yesterday.

Han Gusheng didn't care about the lives of those two loose cultivators, but let them die under his nose, and he couldn't help but feel angry: "Lian Xiong!"

Lian Xiong was not afraid to look at him, even if his face was bleeding, he did not flinch.

Sneer......

Suddenly, the body of the person holding the black umbrella shook violently, and between the convulsions without warning, a blazing cloud like magma drilled in!

Seeing this, Han Gusheng was overjoyed, and manipulated the blazing clouds to climb towards his neck.

Several people next to him were shocked when they saw this, and they tried their best to urge their divine thoughts, wanting to push them away, but they only felt that there was an extreme high temperature contained in it, and they screamed and retreated suddenly after just touching it.

Someone grabbed a nearby stone brick by means of divine thought and slapped it violently, but saw that the blazing clouds dispersed like mist, and after a while, they reappeared and took shape, and continued to attack.

The invisible darkness in the air turned red, and the barrier created by clinging to the blazing clouds seemed to be rapidly dissolving, and more and more blazing clouds flowed in.

Finally, the tentacles formed by several clouds and mist swept in, tightly binding the umbrella bearer.

The umbrella bearer's skin was scorched, his flesh was dry, and he was about to be strangled to death on the spot.

But just when Han Gusheng thought that the overall situation had been decided, the other party suddenly removed the mark he left in the black umbrella magic weapon and handed it to another person beside him, who immediately took the black umbrella and held the barrier for him.

Lian Xiong's crescent blade finally flew back, with a blood-stained red, like a fierce mang catapulting towards Han Gusheng.

Han Gusheng can fly in the air, and his movements are extremely sensitive, but the crescent blade is small and abnormal, and under the control of Lian Xiong, his agility is not inferior in any way, and he almost hit his body.

However, Han Gusheng's divine sense is strong, his reaction is sensitive, and he is all-round transcendental, and his physical fitness and spiritual consciousness have no shortcomings compared to Qi refining.

Although this crescent curved blade is a good magic weapon, with a grade of at least five or above, its controller is still inferior after all, and even is over seventy years old, in the downhill period of his physical strength and spirit, and is no longer in the peak state of the past.

After a few times, not only did he fail to hurt Han Gusheng, but he also seized the opportunity to continue to control the blazing clouds, and killed the umbrella holder again.

Even the Gang Evil Barrier against the blazing clouds couldn't support it, and it burst with a bang, and the thick blazing clouds like molten iron poured down, dousing everyone thoroughly.

The golden gong bearer was killed on the spot by several people who were guarded, and even the bones melted into the clouds and turned into charcoal!

But just when Lian Xiong thought that he was going to die, those blazing clouds actually separated from the two sides, avoiding the top of his head, and only the splattering spread under his feet, burning his legs, feet and body in many places.

Lian Xiong's divine thoughts seemed to be electrocuted, and he was also severely burned, shrunk and retracted, and it was difficult to continue to control the crescent blade.

Sure enough, he was defeated......

Lian Xiong smiled miserably.

The gap is too big, even if you hold the magic weapon, you are far from being an opponent......

The crescent blade trembled slightly, as if it wanted to move again, but it was slammed by Han Gusheng's slashing palm, and it flew dozens of zhang away with a whirlwind, and it was deeply submerged into the mountain wall.

Lian Xiong reluctantly urged his divine sense, wanting to recall it with the spiritual connection generated by the sacrificial magic weapon, but the distance was too far, and he could only vaguely perceive the existence of the crescent blade, and he couldn't give the order to fly back at all.

A moment later, a scorching stinging pain came, and Lian Xiong stumbled and sat on the ground, his hands and feet burned red from the hot ground.

Han Gusheng's voice spread in all directions: "Lian Xiong has been captured!"

The body of the moth who followed Lian Xiong to the fire shook violently, and he looked at it with sadness, and sure enough, he saw that Lian Xiong and several other leaders had no movement.

But at this time, Lian Xiong was full of strength and laughed.

"You don't have to pay attention to me, it's come to this, I'm going to die!"

"But we are scattered and alone, and we have no other foreign wealth, and all we can lose is our own lives!"

"Go, get out of here, and get away with it!"

"My generation of monks, transcendental, the world can go, there is no need to stick to this valley outside the world, what kind of food status to pursue!"

"The truth doesn't have to be looked out, I am self-sufficient, hahahaha!"

With a click, in his mind, there seemed to be a golden lock opened, and in the severe pain of his divine thoughts, an invisible force surged up from the depths of the Purple Mansion, and the spiritual power in Lian Xiong's body changed dramatically, and a new power that had never been seen before emerged from his body.

"It's ......"

Han Gusheng's pupils shrank, and he was desperate at the moment, controlling the blazing clouds to roll towards him.

But Lian Xiong's body suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, and the strong force fixed it in the air.

Before Blazing Cloud broke through the barrier and continued to close, Lian Xiong rushed out of the gap and pounced on Han Gusheng.

What appeared on his body at this moment was no longer the breath of Lingyuan, but the real mana!

In this desperate situation, he actually picked up the free and unrestrained heart of his youth in the past, and untied all kinds of shackles in his spirit.

In an instant, the spirit changed, and the foundation was built!

"Valley Lord!"

The crowd shouted!

Bang!

In the high-speed collision, Han Gusheng was hit by Shengsheng against the opposite mountain wall, and his body sank into multiple stone walls, collapsing one piece, before stopping.

Lian Xiong was bleeding profusely, pressing his neck tightly, as if vowing to press him into it before stopping.

At this moment, the original fairy wind Dao bones and a clear face were as hideous as a ghost.

Han Gusheng's eyes widened, and it took a while for him to finally recover his strength, and then he felt puzzled.

There was no more breath on Lian Xiong's body.

"Dead?"

The sudden breakthrough in promotion and the final collision turned out to be the last afterglow of his life.

Rao was like this, Han Gusheng was also taken aback, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and angry, kicked away the corpse that was still hanging on his body, and roared angrily: "Stubborn! If anyone dares to resist again, he will be killed!"

"Hahahaha, the valley lord is dead!

"That's right, why are our monks afraid of death!

"My generation's cultivation is for transcendence, immortality, not to be a dog!"

"If you want to fight, let's have a good time!"

There was silence all around for a while, but soon, one roar after another sounded, and several surviving Lian Xiong die-dead parties pounced on the opponent with the last madness, and among those people brought by Han Gusheng, there were also masters in the middle and late stages of Qi refining, at this moment, they were so frightened that they couldn't fight!

God is pitiful, they are just for the sake of wealth and shadow for future generations, in exchange for a few lifetimes of wealth, why do they need to fight with these madmen who are bent on looking for death!

So Han Gusheng saw that a mere early stage of qi refining dared to rush towards the three mid-stage qi refining masters, and the three new recruits scattered cultivators with the name of worship actually retreated one after another, not daring to confront them head-on!

Han Gusheng rushed down angrily, and a palm blasted out of the air, slapping the Lian Xiong dead party into meat sauce, but saw that the other side fell into chaos again.

Not everyone is willing to fight to the death, shouting: "Don't fight, don't fight, we are willing to surrender!"

Some of them hesitated for a moment, but saw a person rushing out of it, driving a flying sword and slashing indiscriminately.

It's better not to surrender!

Boom Boom!

Violent explosions rang out one after another, and a large amount of supplies were destroyed along with the magic circle in the mountain.

Someone rushed into the residential area and killed anyone he saw!

Some people are setting fires everywhere and revelry!

There were also bold people who took advantage of the fire to loot, looted the belongings of the victims, and even rushed to the warehouses in the valley where supplies were temporarily stacked and other places where the elders had placed their relatives.

Han Gusheng couldn't wait to kill all those people who were fishing in troubled waters! But after all, he still endured it.

Because he can't kill all these people, and he can't kill them all!

Even if you can kill one person in a snap of your fingers, it will take several snaps of your fingers to rush around, and it is more likely that some monks will be able to hold out longer because of their adventures and even some desperate fighting skills, so that the entire Outer World Valley will be completely finished.

He could only shroud his divine sense in a hundred feet, catch a few of the most joyful robbers who took advantage of the fire to kill chickens and monkeys, and then sent people to accept the surrenderers, rescue the elders and family members who took refuge in him, and protect the core magic circle.

But in this way, it was inevitable that there would be chaos everywhere, and a large number of scattered cultivators rushed towards the valley mouth to escape from this place of right and wrong.

......

"What, such a drastic change has happened in the Outer Valley?"

When Li Zhen and the Ninth Princess learned about this, it was already dawn, and the ancestor had no intention of letting him wade into this muddy water from the beginning, so Han Gusheng and Lin Li did not call him, and only sent someone to inform him after the matter was over.

The messenger who came to report this incident was a Lingfeng disciple who had followed Han Gusheng down the mountain to practice, and said with a little inexplicable shock: "Senior Brother Li, Senior Sister Mu, you haven't seen it, those scattered cultivators are so crazy that they can't be reasoned!"

Li Zhen was speechless, but he inexplicably thought of those mobs who were the king's precursors at the end of the dynasty.

yes, crazy, unreasonable......

When the catastrophe descends and the mind is lost, isn't it just what it is doing?

But is this really unreasonable?

People are not afraid of death, so why are they afraid of death?

Some people are willing to bend their waists for money and food, but naturally some people disdain this and treat others with themselves, which is really unreasonable.

Thinking that everyone seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages is absolutely taken for granted.

"What's the situation now?" Li Zhen retracted his thoughts and asked.

"The main people have all been conferred, but more than a dozen of the scattered cultivators we recruited have also died, most of the magic circles in the Outer Valley have been destroyed, and all kinds of facilities and residences are in chaos! There are also mortals in the valley, dozens of strange monks, and officers and sergeants...... I haven't figured it out for a while!"

"But Uncle Han said that these don't matter, the real trouble is that someone fished in troubled waters, stole the registered information and made it public, and some of the scattered cultivators who took refuge in us were wiped out by unknown people that night!"

Li Zhen was stunned when he heard this.