"If we don't explain our intentions, how can we inform you? Isn't it the Ten Ghost Sect sent to plot against you?" a disciple Hengjian sneered.

No matter how strict the head of the great sect is, he can't control every disciple. In addition, in order to expand the scale of the outer door, today's sects are mostly divided into inner and outer disciples, and the outer door only accepts some lay disciples, with less control, and only learns some fur kung fu, which is naturally uneven. The inner disciples are the ones who really learn from their teachers and learn real kung fu.

Seeing that disciple's yin and yang weirdness, Rao Mengli's killing intent had moved, but he didn't want to be stopped by the clouds and rain again, and his patience had already dropped to the critical level. The disciple saw that the two of them were silent, and they only thought that they were soft persimmons and were easy to bully, so they became more and more arrogant: "Are you an ordinary person when we are in charge, you can see it when you say it." ”

Another disciple said, "Eh, this is not so absolute. If you want us to report it, it's okay, but this ......" Seeing that the disciple had a hint, Yun Yanyu was slightly stunned, and then suddenly took out a silver ingot, and offered it with both hands.

Who knew that the disciple took the silver tael, and turned it in the palm of his hand, everyone looked at each other, and a wicked smile appeared on his face, but he was not satisfied, but he had to step forward slowly, and reached out to pick the chin of the clouds and rain. Yun Yanyu didn't dodge, his jaw was gently pinched by the disciple, his eyes were like silk, his eyes were like autumn waves, and the disciple who hooked was fascinated.

"Otherwise, if you play with us, we will report it for you. After that, the pair of thief hands, one wrapped around Yun Yanyu's slender and soft waist, stepped forward to smell the faint fragrance on her body, and the other hand had already touched back.

Yun Yanyu just let him be careless, touching it indiscriminately, his eyes flashed with a trace of disgust but quickly disappeared without a trace, and it was like the mask-like smile that he had long been accustomed to in the Yunhai Pavilion, but at this time he was a little more sad.

When the other disciples saw that Yun Yanyu was so obedient and obedient, the evil thoughts in their hearts came to their hearts, and they had already forgotten about the good and decent families, and just came forward to do some evil things in their hearts. There were even two disciples who didn't know what to do, seeing that the clouds and smoke and rain had been surrounded by several people, and they turned their hands up and down, so they turned to find Narao Mengli.

"Why is my sister wearing a mask during the day? The short-lived disciple reached out to touch Rao Mengli's golden silk mask with a lewd smile on his face, and Rao Mengli's eyes were as godless as if he was looking at a dead man, and let him do what he wanted. But the disciple was halfway revealed, but the smile on his face froze, and there was endless terror in his eyes.

"Ahh Only the disciple who was left unmasked rubbed his elbows against the ground and kept retreating, wailing and begging for mercy in his mouth, and yellow soup flowed out from under him.

Those disciples who surrounded the clouds and smoke and rain all wandered in the gentle township, not wanting to be disturbed by the screams, and turned around to look at the disciple angrily and reprimanded: "What are you shouting nonsense!" and followed his gaze to Rao Mengli, and only took a face, and then he was so frightened that his heart and gall were broken, and his soul was scattered, and he only saw Yaksha during the day, and he saw the evil ghost alive.

One by one, crying dad and calling mother, he ran to the mountain with a rolling belt, stumbling, you pushed me, sobbing and flowing, no longer the arrogant appearance before, only hated that his father and mother had two legs. But before he could escape far, he saw a gust of wind sweeping by, Rao Mengli jumped up, turned into a black cloud and dissipated, and disappeared.

The disciples were only concerned about running for their lives, and did not dare to turn back.

And when the black cloud condensed again, Rao Mengli's figure appeared from it, screamed, reached out to catch the two disciples, and slapped the two palms on the head, the one-inch and two-minute long bloody nails had already been deeply embedded in the flesh, Rao Mengli's face became more and more hideous and terrifying, with two screams, the skulls of the two people were crushed, and the blood on the top of their heads was like a pour, which was extremely tragic.

Throwing away the two cold corpses, Rao Mengli threw out a burst of golden feathers, and the black clouds rolled up the golden feathers and went towards the six paths, shooting directly at the stamina of the group of disciples, only spurting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and then fell to the ground and died.

The figure fell, slowly walked back to Yun Yanyu's side, picked up the gold silk mask that fell to the ground, and put it back on his face. There was already a river of blood behind him, but Rao Mengli didn't look back. Now she kills people without blinking, and she is no longer the innocent and innocent little girl she used to be.

Look at the clouds and rain again, the pretty face is crimson like a flower, the charming eyes are free like silk, the blue mouth spits out the fragrant tongue, the fragrant shoulder is half exposed, and it is also covered with a faint layer of pink. Put on the clothes, tidy up the manners, and looked at Rao Mengli who was walking towards him, although he was used to seeing it, he was still a little afraid in his heart, and he gasped.

Seeing her like this, Rao Mengli frowned slightly, and couldn't help asking, "Did you often do this before?" Yun Yanyu was stunned when he heard this, and then casually lifted the light veil on his shoulder, pursed his lips, and replied indifferently: "I'm used to it." ”

Rao Mengli didn't ask much, and the two stepped over the corpses of those disciples and went all the way up the mountain. After walking for one or two miles of mountain roads, after passing the triple natural stone pass, Rao Mengli killed the disciples of the three checkpoints, and made the red rock of the tiger mountain more and more scarlet, soaked in blood, corpses all over the field, and the tragic scene was repeated.

Only killed all the way to the Dragon and Tiger Villa, and the disciples on the mountain saw it and hurriedly hit the bell, which shocked the entire Northern Sword Sect to be under martial law, and the disciples poured out of the nest and blocked in front of the villa. But Rao Mengli doesn't care about so much, seeing people killing, encountering ghosts and killing ghosts, the sword made of copper and iron is not in front of her

It was shredded paper, and the flesh and bones stretched out in front of him were only broken with a palm, without hesitation.

The disciples watched the corpses of their fellow disciples fall one by one, and they were already frightened by Rao Mengli, and they were so frightened that they couldn't lift their swords, so they turned around and walked around, retreating again and again. The slower runner was grabbed by Rao Mengli, ripped his limbs apart, and burst out of a cloud of blood mist, in Rao Mengli's eyes, killing people was as easy as breaking the clay figure.

Retreating straight to the Golden Sword Altar, the last barrier of Dragon Tiger Villa was easily broken by Rao Mengli, alarming Shan Zizhi, who was meditating and retreating. As soon as You Jinwen died, although the skills of the heads of the various sects that he had previously sucked away had returned to their respective bodies, the meridian foundation was damaged, and the vitality had not yet recovered, and it would take time to recuperate.

But the list can't be carried out, but I am afraid that this Dragon and Tiger Villa will be slaughtered by Rao Mengli, turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and turned into a human underworld. Sure enough, Rao Mengli just flipped his sleeves and pushed his palms, and made a few moves, and the golden sword that symbolized the spirit of the Northern Sword Sect was cut off, and the heavens and the earth changed for a while, and the black clouds gathered, just like the situation on the Yiye Sword Gate that day.

At the beginning, the elite disciples who held the Yiye Sword Sect were more or less injured, how could they have the spare strength to resist Rao Mengli. Moreover, they have all seen You Jinwen's terrifying martial arts, and now that they have seen Rao Mengli, they feel quite similar, they only thought that You Jinwen borrowed the corpse to return his soul, and he was already so frightened that his soul was scattered, and the two forces were trembling, and he had no heart to fight.

All the disciples retreated one after another, and retreated straight to the door of the single Qing cultivator, and there was a lot of noise. Suddenly there was a wail, screaming again and again, and flying in the sky, in addition to the unpredictable figure of Rao Mengli and the extremely cold black clouds, were the broken limbs and the blood mist that exploded.

Yun Yanyu took this opportunity to find a secret place to hide. After all, Rao Mengli has already turned into a killing god, and she doesn't need her help. Therefore, it is called to the corner to observe this move.

Let's say that in the room at the other end, the cross-legged luck of the single executive is exercising, hearing the noise outside the door, disturbing his mind, his brows are tightly locked, the corners of his mouth twitch, and he almost goes crazy. His face turned red for a while, pale for a while, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining his chin and beard. This trouble not only made the healing of the list for several days fall short, but also hurt the vitality, resulting in a great damage to the meridians.

The paper window had been stained red with spilled blood, and Shan Zi opened his eyes angrily and looked out of the dark window. It was noon, but it was like the middle of the night. Rao Mengli has already solved all the disciples of the Northern Sword Sect, the dead are dead, the wounded are injured, the corpses are stacked, and the blood is flowing like a river, even if he survives a life, he is already disabled.

Rao Mengli was half-hung in the air, the green silk danced wildly, the black clothes fluttered, the golden mask was stained red with blood, but he was unharmed, and he barely encountered any resistance. The arms were spread, the ten fingers were slightly curved, the black hands were also soaked red with blood, and the nails of the ten fingers were extremely sharp and glowing with cold light.

Rao Mengli shouted deeply: "Shan Zizhi, get out!"

Although the voice was hoarse, it was all transmitted by skill, and it had already resounded throughout the Dragon and Tiger Villa. Hearing this, Shan Zi pushed the door out with the Burning Dragon Sword in his hand. But as soon as he went out, his face changed drastically, and he saw in front of him: black clouds churning, cold eyes, and a mountain of corpses, a sea of blood and tears. Rao Mengli hung in the air like a powerful ghost descending into the world, and that scene flashed in Shan Zizhi's mind, and he remembered the ghostly You Jinwen again.

Most of the disciples of Dragon and Tiger Villa were killed and injured, and in front of Chen Zhuang's corpses, they were stacked like mountains, and the list was angry and hateful, afraid and afraid, with tears in his eyes, trembling all over, and his right hand couldn't help but put on the hilt of the sword, and slowly clenched it.

"If you had come out earlier, these disciples of yours would not have given their lives in vain!" Rao Mengli laughed in the air, the situation in the human world in front of her seemed to be extremely ordinary in her eyes, and human life was as cheap as grass and gray ants in her eyes.

Although Shan Zizhi was a little afraid, his hundred-year-old foundation of the Northern Sword Sect was now about to be destroyed and destroyed, how could he sit idly by as the head of the sect. Moreover, behind him is the spiritual position of the heads of the past generations, how can he retreat?

The wind blew open the door behind the list, and the spiritual seats of the twenty-two former heads were solemnly placed in the hall, and black clouds poured into the room, blowing out all the everlasting lights in front of the tablet. Shan Zi drew his sword and pointed it at Rao Mengli, the old tears were ruffled, and he rebuked angrily: "Who are you? Why did you slaughter the lives of my Northern Sword Sect! What is your relationship with You Jinwen!"

"I'm Rao Mengli of the Ten Ghost Halls! This time I went up the mountain to ask for something, but how can the disciples in your sect be rude, not only forced each other with words, but also prevented me from going up the mountain! Now I have killed them all, and they deserve it!"

"Rao Mengli!My Northern Sword Sect has no grievances or enmity with your Ten Ghost Hall, and now you are acting recklessly, killing innocents indiscriminately, and harming me all over the house, I want you to pay the price!" Shan Zizhi ignored his increasingly heavy internal injuries, rose to the sky, and stabbed straight at Rao Mengli with a sword. The scorching dragon sword was golden, splitting the wind, rolling up the dragon and tiger roaring, and went straight to Rao Mengli.

Rao Mengli smiled contemptuously, just stretched out his right palm, opened his five fingers slightly, and a large cloud rose from his palm, and he swirled and killed, blocking the sharp sword light. The list of beards danced wildly, and his clothes were also affected by the sword qi that was pushed away by the black clouds, and they were in tatters. But Shan Zizhi gritted his teeth, the tiger's mouth was already numb and cracked, and blood dripped down the wound on the hilt of the sword, but the sword body gradually bent, and he couldn't move forward half a step.

Rao Mengli's face also changed slightly, and her blood pupils were angry

, The left hand turned the palm of the sleeve and slapped it on the back of the right hand, and the black cloud rotated more quickly, the yin wind was biting, cutting the flesh and skin, and the single hand was already covered with scaly wounds and blood stains.

He only put his hands away, shouted, and broke the single wrist, and the scorching dragon sword roared in the air, fell out of his hand, tossed for several weeks, and plunged straight into the broken golden sword altar, the light faded, and the brilliance of the past was gone. And when the list lost his weapon, he panicked, helpless, still refused to admit defeat, and slapped his backhand to Rao Mengli's chest.

Rao Mengli just sneered, raised his left hand randomly, blocked his chest, caught his palm with his backhand, and slapped the heavenly spirit with his right hand. Shan Zizhi only felt that his whole body was sour and numb, and he couldn't lift his strength, and the true qi in the dantian was forcibly mobilized, and it flowed out, flowing out of the heavenly spirit, and merging into Rao Mengli's body.

This feeling is like being absorbed by You Jinwen in Yiye Sword Gate a few days ago.

"You...... Why the hell are you here......" Shan Zizhi's eyes widened, his facial features twisted together, extremely painful, and he struggled to ask. Rao Mengli's eyes flashed, her red lips moved slightly, and she asked with a slight choked voice: "Let me ask you, are you willing to follow me to Yiye Sword Gate and kill that You Jinwen!"

Shan Zizhi said bitterly: "That You Jinwen...... Already dead......"

When Rao Mengli heard this, his face changed slightly, his silver teeth were biting, the killing intent in his eyes rose again, and he said sharply: "You, you don't want to deceive me!" After that, the force in his hand increased by three points, and the scarlet nails pierced into his hair, and the red blood flowed down his cheeks.

With a long roar in the sky, the five fingers were closed, and the skull of the single man was shattered, and the headless corpse suddenly fell into the sea of blood in the corpse mountain. The air was filled with an extremely pungent smell of blood, and the ground was full of stump corpses, slimy blood stains had solidified into lumps, and the dark red blood was extremely eye-catching.

On the window, on the stone lion, there was blood everywhere, and in front of me, there was blood everywhere.

The black clouds dissipated, and Rao Mengli's figure also fell suddenly, just like a goldfinch with folded wings, and after a muffled sound, it also fell among the corpses. Yun Yanyu, who had been hiding in the corner, was also shocked by this purgatory-like situation, thinking that she had also killed countless people and wandered the rivers and lakes for several years, but she did not see such a terrible scene now.

But all the most ruthless and unrighteous people in the world, seeing this scene, it is difficult not to be shocked by the tragic situation, and their hearts are saddened.

Yun Yanyu was on tiptoe, jumped lightly, jumped to Rao Mengli's side, slowly squatted down, and helped him up. The blood in Rao Mengli's eyes faded completely, even if his face was completely ruined, he did not change his clear eyes, but at this time, it was a little turbid.

Two crystal tears slipped down the corners of his eyes and dripped down his cheeks on Yun Yanyu's hands. Yun Yanyu was slightly stunned and thought, "Fang Cai is still a female demon who kills people without blinking, how can she become so delicate now? Could it be that Fang Cai has spent too much energy, and her own meridian use is still shallow, so that the temporarily lost power is dissipated?"

"Senior......" Rao Mengli's faint voice came, and Yun Yanyu lowered his head to look at her again: "I'm here." Rao Mengli choked up and asked, "Senior Yun, can I really rescue Brother Xue like this......

Yun Yanyu smiled and said, "I can." Now that you have absorbed the power of that list, you must find three or two more masters, if they are willing to help, if they refuse to help or deceive you again, you will also take away their skills as you do today, and at that time, you will be able to defeat You Jinwen and rescue Dao Xueke!"

"But I killed a lot of people, a lot of people......" Rao Mengli looked frightened, as if the souls of those Northern Sword Sect disciples who were brutally killed by her lingered in front of her, pestering her.

"They deserve it, and they don't want to help you crusade against You Jinwen, that is, they are all the way with You Jinwen, hypocrites, you killed them, just to eliminate harm for the rivers and lakes. Yun Yanyu said with a smile. "Really?" Rao Mengli also forced a smile when she heard this, Yun Yanyu gently blocked her mouth with her fingers and said, "Okay, you have a good rest, and I will help you down the mountain." ”

After that, he hugged Rao Mengli, and the two of them left the mountain as if nothing happened, leaving only the ruins of Longhu Villa, which had been destroyed. The tiger on the top of the mountain was also entrenched by clouds, pressing on his heart, and he couldn't breathe. Not long after the two of them left west, a messenger from the east Pegasus arrived, this was the messenger of the Tianyi Battalion, and the mad military ordered him to come to discuss the alliance with the northern sword faction of the neighboring factions.

Picking up his gun and dismounting, he walked towards the Dragon's Tooth Pass, and saw from a distance that the ground in front of him was dark red, and several disciples fell to the ground. Hurriedly stepped forward to check, only to find that the skulls of these disciples were all crushed, and the killer's finger and palm power were rare in the world, and the attack was extremely ruthless, killing him with one move.

"Not good!" the uneasy feeling welled up in his heart, and the messenger of the Heavenly Righteous Camp seemed to have a premonition, and hurriedly turned and mounted his horse, and galloped towards the mountain. Passing through several checkpoints, but there was not a single living person, these disciples all died in a very miserable state, and the way of death was the same, all of them were done by one person.

The disciple was frightened, and couldn't help but wonder: "Who did this? He was able to kill so many disciples of the Northern Sword Sect so easily? He was so vicious, what kind of enemy was it? The head of the Northern Sword Sect was upright and had indeed offended many people, but no sect had such strength that he could kill the Dragon and Tiger Villa without realizing it." ”

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