Lu Qingquan, who wanted to end Mu Wanfeng, also paused at this moment.

Tianquan Peak, blood stains the sky!

He looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes were split.

Everywhere you look, it's a hellish scene!

One disciple's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and as far as his gaze could reach, he repeatedly changed and rotated.

In the end, with the broken head rolling down twice, he was dead.

"What are you doing?"

One disciple asked another disciple.

The male disciple held the spirit sword that was still dripping blood, and said with a light smile: "Killing, can't you see?"

Before the disciple could say anything, with a muffled pop, his chest ached, and he saw a blood-colored spirit sword emerge in front of his eyes.

He turned his head with difficulty, looking at the incomparably familiar person behind him.

"Senior sister, you, you are also ......"

The female disciple, who was called Senior Sister, looked indifferent, quickly pulled out the spirit sword, and kicked it away.

And such things are not only happening in front of you, but also in other places.

For a while, the sound of shouting and scolding was endless.

Tianquan Peak is everyone in danger, and no one knows whether the people who accompanied each other day and night in the past will stab themselves in the back.

Those who reacted quickly quickly distanced themselves from others and glanced around vigilantly.

At this time, the two said in unison:

"What are you doing so far away? Do you think you ......?"

"Why did you run so far? You don't believe me?"

The two of them were stunned at the same time, both feeling that they had misunderstood, and then they approached again, united front, and were vigilant around.

However, as soon as one of them exposed his back, he felt a sharp pain spread throughout his body.

He looked back at the other man and said, "Bastard!

But the man didn't say a word, and swung his sword again, cutting off his head.

If you want to say which person in the field, the most eye-catching, it is Ji Nanmu of Tianxuan Peak.

Ji Nanmu's robe was soaked in blood and turned dark red, and the expression on his face was very different from the past.

The corners of his mouth, although there was still a humble and polite smile, the violence in his eyes was fully revealed, wanton and arrogant.

The long whip of nearly a zhang constantly whipped his fellow siblings.

Not only that, but he also held a box in his hand, emitting countless steel needles, which made people unguardable.

Wherever the steel needles passed, there were rotting corpses everywhere, and the toxins on them made everyone hairs rise.

"Ji Nanmu!" Wen Yu shouted violently.

Ji Nanmu paused slightly, turned his head and asked with a smile: "Oh, Uncle Wen, what's the matter?"

"What?"

Wen Yu asked, "What is your identity?"

Ji Nanmu did not hide it, and said indifferently: "Of course I am a disciple of Yuntian Palace, I am killing a traitor~"

Wen Yu almost bit his tongue in anger, and he didn't argue with him anymore, and with a shake of the long sword in his hand, he was about to go over and kill him.

However, just as he was about to make a move, the alarm suddenly dawned, and he hurriedly dodged and stepped aside.

A sword aura flew out from his side, and then slashed several disciples in the distance into severed limbs.

Wen Yu took a closer look and found that the person who attacked was none other than Chu Bichen, the peak master of Tianxuan Peak!

"Senior Sister Chu, what are you doing here?"

Chu Bichen covered his face with a black veil, and he still couldn't see his face clearly, but the indifference in his eyes seemed to have read all the joys and sorrows of the world, without a trace of waves.

She gently removed her veil, revealing a face that was worldly.

It's just that this face seems to have been born like this, like a piece of ice for ten thousand years, without any fake color.

Chu Bichen's beautiful and delicate face, without the slightest expression, the only look that can be felt is cold, cold to the extreme.

She said coldly: "Childe has a life, if you don't obstruct it, spare your life~"

Wen Yu stared at this face, and the shock in his heart was incomprehensible.

If Gu Taiqing was still alive at this time, he would definitely rush forward without hesitation and take him into his arms.

"You!"

Wen Yu pointed at Chu Bichen, and said in a trembling tone: "You, you, you are Chu Bixia?"

Chu Bichen neither admitted nor denied it. Because it doesn't matter at all who she is.

Whether she is Chu Bichen or Chu Bixia, she is just a title, she is her, and she is only dedicated to destroying Yuntian Palace.

Seeing that she didn't react, Wen Yu suddenly felt a little uncertain in his heart.

"Who the hell are you?"

Chu Bichen didn't say a word, and the spirit sword in his hand was not put down.

As long as Wen Yu makes the slightest move, it will cause her to make a thunderous move.

Wen San and Hua Feng hid far away, lest the rest of the disciples suddenly stab themselves in the back.

"Hua Feng, do you know what I admire about you?" Wen San suddenly asked.

Hua Feng forced back a few disciples who were hurting people, and then quickly approached Wen San and the others.

"Haha, you must have been fascinated by my chic and heroic appearance!"

Seeing him approaching, Wen San hurriedly retreated, like avoiding a snake and scorpion.

"Stop!"

Hua Feng was stunned for a moment, and stood in place.

Wen San suddenly yelled, "Don't move! I appreciate that you stay away from me!"

Hua Feng was a little confused and asked, "Why?"

Wen San said: "Now the disciples of the same sect are fighting each other, not to mention that you are a disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley, who knows if you are a cult person?"

Hua Feng was furious when she heard this: "Wen San! Where is the most basic trust between people?"

He took a few deep breaths, then his face sank, and said, "Hmph! I want to kill you, there is a chance, and with my strength, your life can't be hidden!"

After speaking, Hua Feng wanted to turn around and leave.

At this time, a steel needle galloped from a distance and happened to hit Hua Feng's back.

Wen San's eyes were fast, and he blocked behind Hua Feng in a flash.

Bang!

The moment it touched the steel needle, it exploded in front of it.

The impact of the explosion made Wen San and Hua Feng fall several feet away.

After Wen San was helped up by Hua Feng, his qi and blood surged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn, what kind of broken thing Brother Feng refines, the steel needle can explode, when the matter is over, you must settle accounts with him!"

Hua Feng looked at him sadly, and said quietly: "You...... Don't you believe me?"

"Phew~" Wen San spat out blood foam and said, "Girl, Bo'er, do you believe my nonsense?" Then I said that I am a woman and I still like you, do you believe it or not?"

Hua Feng pursed her lips, stared at Wen San's chest and said, "Yima Pingchuan, if you are a woman, the child will not be able to feed it!"

Wen Sanwei smiled: "Hehe, I can feed you......"

Syllable!

Wen Er stepped forward and gave Wen Sanyi a slap, stopping the conversation between the two that was becoming more and more out of tune.

"Don't be poor, for some reason, the cult seems to be deliberately avoiding us, let's stay away. ”

The other party

The snow was as dark as water, and he was the only one in the entire Tianquan Peak, which seemed extremely quiet, as if the killing around him had nothing to do with him at all.

"What the hell is going on?" one of the elders questioned.

Fang Cai Xue shouted without a trace, and Tianquan Peak began to be in chaos, to say that this matter has nothing to do with him, it is not credible to say that she is a chick than the girl in the goulan.

Xue Wuxian said indifferently: "This is the order of the master~"

"What?, Lord Valley?" exclaimed the elder.

Xue Wuxian glanced at him and said, "Do you want to know why? ”

Puff~

In the elder's shocked effort, the snow shrank into inches without a trace, and stepped in front of the elder, and the spirit sword stabbed into his chest.

"You! You're ......."

Xue pulled out the spirit sword without a trace, picked it up with a cold gaze, and threw it aside.

From the corner of his eye, he never left Lu Qingquan, paying attention to Lu Qingquan's every move.

In a short period of time, Tianquan Peak was in a mess, and corpses were everywhere.

Especially the hidden weapons of Tianxuan Peak, any of them have a huge lethality, and they can harvest a piece of life every time.

The tragic situation in his eyes made Lu Qingquan's anger reach its peak.

He let out a long roar, looked at Mu Wanfeng again, and roared, "The old man is bound to kill you!"

However, at this moment, a white figure took a step ahead of him and galloped away towards Mu Wanfeng.

Although Mu Wanfeng's strength has been reduced by nearly half, he still has spare strength, and when he sees someone attacking him, how can he let someone slaughter him?

But when he saw the figure clearly, the Qianjun in his hand was like a weight of ten thousand jun in an instant, and he couldn't lift it up.

In particular, the dreamlike Qianying was holding a spirit sword in her hand and stabbed at her.

Mu Wanfeng is like falling into an ice cave for thousands of years, and his heart is also cold to the extreme!

He didn't resist, and let the spirit sword get closer and closer to him, until he saw it.

"You're going to kill me?"

Xiang Xuelan stopped suddenly, her body trembled, crystal tears slid down, and then stabbed suddenly.

Mu Wanfeng only felt a stinging pain in her heart, as if she had been frosted, and smashed to the ground again.

The toxin of the Bitter Love Pill exploded to the extreme at this moment, causing his whole body to spasm.

"Why? You don't believe me?"

Mu Wanfeng smiled miserably, as if questioning, as if laughing at herself.

Xiang Xuelan didn't speak, just gently took off the hairpin on her head and threw it on the ground.

Click~

After a crunch, the hairpin snapped in half.

Mu Wanfeng looked at the broken hairpin on the ground, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Haha...... It turns out that you don't believe me either!hahaha......"

After he finished laughing, he glared at Xiang Xuelan fiercely, pointed to his chest and shouted, "Come on!

Xiang Xuelan took a deep breath, calmed her restless mind, and her body no longer trembled.

"You shouldn't have appeared, your heart was in the wrong place. ”

Her tone was unusually cold, and after she finished speaking, her heart was ruthless, and the tip of the sword suddenly increased a little harder.

"Stop!"

At this time, there was a loud shout, and the snow came in a hurry.

Xiang Xuelan didn't pause for half a minute, and just stabbed in.

Mu Wanfeng mourned more than her heart died, staring at Xiang Xuelan, her eyes slowly closing.

Xiang Xuelan snorted, ignoring Xue Wuxian and sending Mu Wanfeng flying out with one palm, and then flew backwards.

Xue Wuxian cared about Mu Wanfeng and did not pursue.

After he caught Mu Wanfeng, he also quickly retreated.

The backup forces in the sect have not yet arrived, and with his current situation, he can't fight against Lu Qingquan.

That's often the way things are, whatever you're afraid of comes.

What kind of realm is Lu Qingquan, when the Tianquan Peak rioted, he noticed that there was no trace of snow, how could he let it go at this time?

Mu Wanfeng's life and death are not concerned for the time being, even if Xue Wuxian is the culprit, he will definitely not spare it.

He sped through the air and chased after Snow Without a Trace.

"Where to run!"

Just as he was about to cross the ring and chase after Xue Wuxi, suddenly a dazzling brilliance erupted in the ring.

The brilliance soared into the sky, engulfing Lu Qingquan in an instant......