The few weeds were swaying in the wind, and the gusts of wind blew the sound of falling stone walls on the ground.

The fragrance of Qingling flowers that originally wafted out of it no longer exists, and today's Qingxuanmen is full of weirdness and mystery.

Siyu walked to the inner hall, and when he saw this, he was shocked and said: "Qin Feng, come and see, there is a barren place inside, and there seems to have been a plague here!"

"What"? Qin Feng was startled and hurriedly ran to see what was going on.

I saw that the aisles outside the inner hall were full of corpses, some had been dead for a long time, and the corpses were all decomposed, and some were mutilated, and the corpses of headless corpses and broken legs abounded.

"What's going on, could it be that this place has been attacked by someone, and someone has killed all the disciples of the Qingxuanmen before we arrived?"

As he spoke, Zhengqing flipped through the clothes on the corpses and found that there was a purple palm print on the chest of each corpse, and the internal strength of this palm can be imagined.

The leaves on the ground were scattered everywhere, but there was not a single leaf residue in one place, and he guessed that this must be where the murderer had stood.

Just as each of them was stunned to analyze the cause of death of the corpse on the ground, a strange black smoke floated out of the inner sanctum, and looking at the floating position of this black smoke, it didn't look like the poisonous smoke that was trying to kill them.

The smoke only drifted up the door of the inner sanctum, more like a reminder that there was someone inside, and the strangeness inside was quite obvious.

Zhengqing got up and looked at the smoke and said, "Brother Qin, let me go and see what is abnormal inside, I suspect that the entire Qingxuanmen has been destroyed."

After listening to Zhengqing's words, Qin Feng felt that it was very reasonable, and then hurried to find out.

Since opening the door of the inner hall, Zhengqing immediately took out the sect's magic weapon, the Jade Mixed Yuan Bead, and the spiritual power of the Jade Mixed Yuan Bead could dispel the smoke in an instant.

At this time, the scene in front of them completely stunned everyone, the inner hall was filled with a disgusting smell of corpses, and the entire hall was full of corpses of Qingxuanmen disciples, and the height of the lying corpses had reached two zhang.

Everyone walked cautiously along the corpses, and some strange blood was still flowing from the layers of corpses.

"Ahh......h

Siyu fell to the ground and let out a scream of surprise, and a corpse suddenly appeared in front of her, the corpse was leaning against the corpse wall beside her, its eyes were full of bloodshots, her lips were chapped and purple, and blood drops were dripping from her mouth from time to time.

Qin Feng beside her looked carefully, this corpse was Bo Liangding, the deputy head of the Qingxuan Sect, with strong muscles, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his special weapon on the ground, the Green Qing Meteor Hammer.

Although the two have never met, this is the first time they have met, but they never thought that the two would meet in this situation.

"I remember that there should be a kind of Qingling flower fragrance here, Qingling flower fragrance is to prevent the enemy from using poisonous flowers and poisonous gases of healing incense, I didn't smell the fragrance of flowers this time, and sure enough, something happened."

Qin Feng shook his head and looked helpless, he wanted to follow King Qin's order to lead the disciples of the Qing Xuanmen to deal with the bloodthirsty Qinglongmen, the anti-Tang forces, but the result was like this.

"It's strange, why do I think I've seen this palm print somewhere?"

Siyu maid Xiaolian's words attracted Qin Feng's attention.

Qin Feng immediately flipped through the clothes on Bo Liangding's chest and muttered to himself, "That's right, I roughly know who the murderer is."

Seeing this, Siyu immediately turned around and pretended not to know, but in fact, the moment she entered the Qingxuanmen, she knew who the murderer was.

Just when Qin Feng and the others had just found out what they had done, there was suddenly a sparse sound beside them, Qin Feng looked around, and saw a human head covered in blood emerge from the pile of dead people behind him, which really startled Si Yu beside him.

Watching this mysterious figure crawl out of the pile of dead people, Qin Feng recognized this person at a glance, he was Shang Shuyuan, another deputy head of the Qing Xuanmen, Shang Shuyuan has the reputation of Zhi Zhuge and has smashed the conspiracy of Chen Jinlong of the bloodthirsty Qinglongmen many times, and was called the number one enemy in his life by the alliance leader Chen Jinlong.

After a few moments, Shang Shuyuan struggled to get up, and escaped the catastrophe because he was lying in the pile of dead people and pretending to be dead, but his legs were also completely dislocated because he had been pressed for too long.

Shang Shuyuan asked, "May I ask your Excellency is Qin Shaoxia, right?"

As he spoke, there was a dull pain in his legs, and a trace of blood was bleeding from the wound on his arm, but it was also a small injury that seemed insignificant to the loss of a precious life to others.

Qin Feng tore off a piece of fabric at the cuffs, bandaged it on his wound, and responded: "It's down there, could it be that Deputy Head Shang already knew that I was going to be here"?

Shang Shuyuan shook his head and said: "Qin Shaoxia came here a while ago, and I have already calculated that in the near future, Shaoxia will definitely be the life-saving benefactor I sent."

Speaking of this, Shang Shuyuan pointed to the corpse in front of him and lowered his head, for this Qingxuanmen tragedy, his eyes had already been filled with crystal clear tears, and there was no hatred or complaint in his eyes.

Because in that cruel gang grudge and dynastic power, sacrifice is inevitable.

Qin Feng held his head in his hands, and expressed deep sympathy in his heart for the destruction of the Qingxuanmen Gate this time, but unfortunately, as soon as this incident came out, everything entrusted by Li Shimin, the king of Qin, was turned into ashes, even if he had great skills, he could not pull the dead disciples of the sect back from the Ghost Gate.

"Deputy Head Shang, this time I was ordered by His Royal Highness the King of Qin to discuss with you how to deal with the bloodthirsty Qinglongmen? Qin Feng took out the Qin Wang Decree from his pocket, and then transferred it to Shang Shuyuan, and now the Qin Wang Decree has lost its original meaning.

"What do you mean by this, Your Excellency, since it was entrusted by the King of Qin, why did you give this thing to me?"

Shang Shuyuan picked up the order of King Qin, endured the pain in his leg and knelt on one knee, and handed it back to him.

Shang Shuyuan shouted: "Chen Jinlong, Chen Jinlong will one day all the disciples who died in the Qingxuanmen tragedy want you to pay for their lives."

Shang Shangyuan's hatred for Chen Jinlong has gone deep into the bone marrow, if there is any way to kill Chen Jinlong at this time, he will not hesitate to break his bones.

But with Chen Jinlong's current strength, it is far from enough to rely on Shang Shuyuan and the generals sent by the Tang Dynasty to exterminate him, his bloodthirsty clutches have been practiced to the point of supernatural power, and the power emitted by each palm is like ten times the rhinoceros collision force, and the power is extremely powerful.

Although Qin Feng's Immortal Cloud Sword had broken the Holy Fire Tribulation in the Tempest Cave at the beginning, and he failed to crack the Holy Fire Tribulation, he had since cultivated the Bloodthirsty Demon Clutch to a higher level, and now the victory or defeat of the Immortal Cloud Sword against the Bloodthirsty Demon Clutch was unpredictable.

If you want to know the story of the next chapter, please pay attention to the seventh chapter of the third volume of the Legend of the Sacred Sword (Part I)