"It's really fucking unlucky, I can obviously get the benefits, but I was called out to pass the message, this group of Emei's stinky women is really, they didn't follow when everyone went in just now, and now they have to let Uncle Ben call, it's really annoying" Mu Ra is the fifth disciple of the ninth generation of the Tang Sect, the Tang Sect in Sichuan, the secret weapon is famous all over the world, although it is relatively weak compared to the other six factions, but more people would rather provoke the other factions than offend the Tang Sect, after all, the open gun is easy to dodge and the dark arrow is difficult to prevent, and the rain trick comes out, who knows where things will be thrown.

"Fifth Senior Brother, we were sent out to pass on the message, isn't it good, there are really evil sects in that villa, our Tang Sect is among the best in the world with poison, the ten thousand poisonous fog just now, good guy, even our brothers can't stand it" A disciple on the side said fearfully.

"Bang!" Mu Ra knocked on the disciple's head, "What do you know, we have all entered the inner courtyard, a few heads are there, the demon girl of the Demon Sect wants to kill them, and they will not deal with us, but they are called out now, Peacock Ling has no chance with us, hey, it's really unlucky!"

"Fifth Senior Brother, what the hell is that Peacock Feather, we almost never go out of Sichuan and Shu, this time the head of the sect has come out with so many brothers, just for a Peacock Feather, as for it?" the disciple who covered his head asked again.

"I'm angry when I hear what you say!" Seeing the disciple covering his head, Mu Ra's raised hand had to be put down.

"Peacock Ling, that's the number one secret weapon on the list of hidden weapons in the martial arts, and our rainstorm pear flower needle is only the third, do you understand? First! That's the first! Hey, I don't understand it" Mu Ra didn't go into detail anymore, because he had already seen the Emei faction.

"Dust Master!" Mura cried out in the distance.

"Huh, Master Dry Dust!?" All the disciples of Emei sat cross-legged on the ground, their eyes closed, and no one answered.

"Dust Master?!" Mu Ra got closer and closer, and his voice became louder and louder.

"Friends of the Emei Sect!" the disciple on the side also spoke. But in addition to the sound of the wind, the sound of birds, beasts and insects responded to them.

"Something is wrong! Alert!" Mu Ra saw that he did not respond to the continuous shouting, and he immediately noticed that something was wrong after walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and walked over cautiously.

All the Emei disciples closed their eyes tightly, did not say a word, and their expressions were indifferent, like old monks.

"Shi Tai ......" Mu Ra walked in front of Kuchen and shouted cautiously, "Shi Tai ......?"

Mu Ra's scalp was numb, and finally he trembled and stretched out two fingers of his right hand and put them under the nose of the dry dust.

"Dead, dead?!" didn't breathe at his index finger, and Mura knew that something was wrong, and turned his head to shout, but it was too late.

"Poof!" The long sword passed through his chest, Mu Ra lowered his head, looked at the blood-dripping long sword, opened his mouth slightly, and before closing his eyes, he vaguely saw that the disciples not far away had fallen to the ground in turn.

"Drag all the corpses away, don't let people find out!" Pulling out the long sword in Mu Ra's body, the person in the black robe who couldn't see his face clearly ordered hoarsely, and the person in the black robe who had just slaughtered the Tang Sect disciple not far away quickly dragged the corpse into the dense forest on both sides, and the smell of blood in the air and the blood stains on the ground clearly showed that the bloody case had just occurred.

In the Sword Casting Villa, Leng Ruoshuang led a group of heads through the courtyard and came to the inner courtyard, compared to the lush flowers and plants in the courtyard, except for a few buildings in the inner courtyard, there was no trace of life, it was like another world, desolate.

Seeing that everyone's faces were a little surprised, Leng Ruoshuang stopped his steps and looked up at the sky slightly, "Isn't it strange why there is a desolate scene here, but the outer courtyard is lush with flowers and plants." ”

"What's so strange, it must be you, a demon girl, practicing poison skills here, but I have seen the ten thousand poisonous fog of Your Excellency, and now you don't give an explanation, I'm afraid that the new and old hatreds can only be counted together!" Yu Bailie's words showed murderous intent.

Leng Ruoshuang was noncommittal, just smiled, and said, "Come with me, you will get the answer immediately, and I will give you everything that belongs to you at that time, I have been tired of it for the past twenty years, if it weren't for my husband's repeated advice, I wouldn't have to guard this villa on this isolated island." ”

Leng Ruoshuang ignored everyone and walked straight into the inner hall.

"Do you want to go in, will there be fraud?" Tang Yuan said when he saw that everyone had not followed immediately.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger, let's go" Li He still took the lead in taking a step.

Entering the inner hall, Leng Ruoshuang sat on the main seat, but there were eight stools below, and seeing that everyone had entered the inner hall, Leng Ruoshuang said, "Everyone, please sit." ”

"Demon girl, what kind of fame do you want to make?" Yu Bailie was really a little impatient, the original plan was to fight directly, so unhappy, unexpectedly, this cold frost actually put on a hospitable attitude, and the other heads of the house did not do anything, and it was not good for them to be the first bird.

"Master Yu, please take a seat" The cold one threw out something and pointed it at Yu Bailie's face, and everyone was shocked.

"Be careful!" the abbot chopped his legs, and he was about to hit them.

Yu Bailie had no way to avoid it, so he had to cross his arms and move forward, and his luck resisted.

"Smack!" The imaginary impact did not appear, and the thing thrown by Leng Ruoshuang hit Yu Bailie's raised arms and fell to the ground softly.

It is a book, the whole body is dark, and there are four characters in the seal body on the book, saying, "Blood Refining Dafa"

Even if the abbot understood, after saying Amitabha, he resumed his standing posture.

When Yu Bailie saw the cheats on the ground, he couldn't believe it and didn't move for a long time.

"Master Yu, this is the blood refining Dafa of the Brahma Sect, with this secret book, in exchange for your Excellency to sit down and drink tea, I don't know if it's okay?" Leng Ruoshuang picked up the tea, blew it, and said lightly after taking a sip.

Yu Bailie came back to his senses, hurriedly picked up the cheats on the ground, and after reading it three or two times, he couldn't suppress the ecstasy on his face.

"This is the Burning Heart Sword Qi you want, as well as the Peacock Feather. Leng Ruoshuang threw two things into Tang Yuan and Li He's hands in an instant.

"Now you can sit down. ”

"Amitabha, if the cold donor can solve it peacefully, the old man will be disrespectful. Shi Nan took the lead in sitting up, Li He, Yiqing, Yu Bailie, and Tang Yuan sat down peacefully when they saw Shi Nan, and immediately sat on the chair.

"Twenty years ago, the Brahma Sect was in civil strife, my father made the disintegration of the heavenly demons, and finally drowned in the ruins with Nangong Wuji, my husband Li Yu, was hit by Nangong Wuji's false finger, and was crossed by the doom through the chest, and my husband and wife had to flee here, and made a twenty-year covenant with you, and after twenty years, I will offer the treasures you need with both hands. ”

Leng Ruoshuang said this, but there was no follow-up.

Everyone looked up at her vigilantly at the same time.

"For the past 20 years, the bloody power of Doom has been eroding the Sword Casting Villa all the time, and when the husband was dying, he sealed the Doom in the Sword Casting Villa with his body and the sword, lest the power of the blood and evil harm the world, but recently the sword soul of the husband has almost dissipated, and I can't keep the Doom by my side, it is precisely because of this that there is a twenty-year covenant between my husband and you. ”

"Amitabha, Lord Li Shi dedicated himself to righteousness, and the old man is ashamed of himself, but since this is the case, why did Lord Leng spread ten thousand poisonous mist outside the villa to kill the disciples of various sects. After all, the relief was a question that everyone present wanted to know the answer to.

"Because, she has to hide from me and create an illusion so that you can be together, hahahaha" A sudden wild laugh came from the doorway.

"Who!?" Yu Bailie subconsciously stood up

"The old man will not change his name, he will not change his surname, Brahma Pure Land, Nangong Wuji!" A black robe suddenly appeared at the gate, and slowly pulled down the hood on his head.

The visitor was dressed in a black robe, with a long face, about forty or fifty years old, with shoulder-length white hair, and an object in his right hand, with a proud face.

"Demon girl, there is really a trap! I still trust you!" Yu Bailie felt a chill down his back, and his whole body was cold, who is Nangong Wuji?

"No, no, Leng Ruoshuang is the person I want to kill, the poisonous fog is not poisonous, just a smoke, in order to create the illusion that she is against you, to prevent me from shooting you halfway and killing you one by one. ”

"It's a pity, those disciples who have been smoked have been solved by my people, and there are a bunch of people at the door, the sword formation is not bad, but it's a pity that there is still a little fire. Nangong Wuji understated it, as if the deaths of hundreds of disciples were nothing more than casual actions.

"But...... I have to say that she used this trick very well, if it wasn't for the old man being attacked by the sword stone at the gate, he would definitely not know her plan, but, solve the three, and leave you alone, don't be afraid, I can't think of it, I can't think of it, I can't think of it, the martial arts decent will be completely destroyed on this isolated island today, and when the old man retrieves the sword of Doom, it will be when my Brahma Pure Land moistens the entire martial arts!

"Ah?!" As soon as Tang Yuan saw it, his face changed, and the Taoist leader couldn't bear it, and after releasing the abbot of Amitabha, he slammed the Zen staff and attacked it with countless phantoms in his hands.

"Great compassion without a shadow hand?!Good coming!Also take a move from the deity!" With a flick of his sleeves, Nangong Wuji greeted him with his palm.

The left and right hands of the abbot of the relief are changing rapidly, pulling out the phantom of the Dao, this great compassion without shadow hand is one of the Shaolin stunts, but looking at this endless phantom, you will know that the abbot of the relief has been practiced to perfection, every move and style is to take the key point and go, great compassion and great compassion, but it is the end of the killing move, and the sorrow is the death of the opponent.

Nangong Wuji was not in a hurry, he flickered and moved and attacked from time to time, seeing that Shi Nanji's palm was empty, Nangong Wuji deliberately sold a flaw, exposing his sideways, and he was overjoyed, and slapped it with one palm.

"Abbot be careful! It's a false finger!" Leng Ruoshuang saw Nangong Wuji eating hard, and turned around and pointed to the relief ribs, and reminded him, but it was too late.

"The abbot of relief!" A Qingdao chief jumped up, caught the relief that flew out and spit blood from his mouth, and saw that his face was bloodless, and immediately connected the three big points of relief, took out the medicine from his arms, and stuffed it into his mouth.

On the ground where Li He saw, the thing that Nangong Wuji threw out casually, red and white, accompanied by hair, was the head of the withered dust master and the Huang brothers.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Nangong Wuji's purpose is to cross the sword, and now the bloody qi has been suppressed by my husband for twenty years, and it has been accumulated to an immeasurable extent, if it is taken away by Nangong Wuji, under the skyrocketing magic power, the martial arts will fall into his hands, and he must not be allowed to leave this sword-casting villa today!" Leng Ruoshuang shouted, and then a burst of purple mist went towards Nangong Wuji, and immediately said to Li He, "Take the sword, use the Burning Heart Sword to decide!" After that, a fiery red Qingfeng long sword shot out from behind itself and flew towards Li He.