At the foot of Qianjin Peak, it was originally a quiet and peaceful town, and most of it had been flattened by the aftermath of the battle between Yang Xing and Lu Cun at this moment.

The beams of the house are broken, the houses are collapsing, the quicksand is scattered, and the ruins and broken walls around it are buried.

The disciples of the Medicine King Valley, all dressed in the white robes of the physician and wearing plain scarves on their heads, finally rushed down the mountain, looking at the bleak scene in front of them, and before they even had time to look angrily at these outsiders who had destroyed this place indiscriminately, they hurriedly threw themselves into the way to rescue the injured.

The doctor is benevolent, looking at these innocent ordinary people who have not only been destroyed by the homes they have lived in for generations, but also suffered injuries of varying degrees of severity and severity, it is even more painful than letting them themselves be stabbed.

After helping Lu Zhaolin move Yang Xing who was pressing on him away, the three girls who also went down the mountain together put their hands together and squatted on the side barefoot, just staring blankly at the menacing Zhenwu Hall in front of them, without saying a word.

After Li Qingchen kicked away the blue-eyed child Lu Cun Xingjun, who was seriously injured by Yang Xing's sacrificial punch, he raised his head and looked at the other side, his expression suddenly became extremely surprised.

"Is that you? And you, hey, Wuxin, why are you here?"

Whether it is Lu Cun Xingjun, who was born with a pair of blue eyes and green hair, and will make a deep impression wherever he goes, or the appearance of Ling Yueyan and Lu Qi, he remembers it clearly, and although Zhao Jin came after he practiced the peerless school, but at that time, he actually still had a trace of residual consciousness, and naturally remembered that this was also a young man who also practiced the fire genus peerless, not to mention that if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have gone completely crazy, resulting in the wrong hand to kill Lao Wang, of course, what puzzled him the most was Wuxin who was standing in front。

According to what Shen Jianxin said when he was in Chang'an, the people of the True Martial Arts Hall insulted Bai Yiyi in front of him, but looking at him now, he is clearly a pawn of the True Martial Palace, and his whole temperament has also undergone earth-shaking changes, the kind of arrogance and indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away no longer have the appearance of a teenager who was like a porcelain doll at the beginning.

At that time, although he was not good at words, and he did not like to contact people, like a little beast that had just entered the world, and he was out of place with the people around him, but it was not the current situation, could it be said that this was his true face, or was he not unintentional at all?

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he shattered Li Qingchen's last illusion.

"Oh, it's you. ”

The tone was cold, and his eyes were even more indifferent, as if he had just met an inconsequential passer-by, and he couldn't arouse the slightest interest.

Zhao Jin, who has always shown people in men's clothes, and even the pervasive Hanging Mirror Division didn't know that she was actually a daughter, looked at the young man in front of him who was missing an arm for some reason, but instantly recalled the original battle in Chang'an, and a strange throbbing suddenly arose in her heart, so that she had to focus on pressing this unknown thought first.

He had been seriously injured by Yang Xing's sacrificial blow, and then he was attacked by Li Qingchen from behind, and it took a lot of effort to get on his body, and the ink-black Burning World Demon Flame was wiped away, and Lu Cun, who had no strength left at the moment, was so angry that he wanted to split, and immediately waved his hand, pointed at Li Qingchen, and roared angrily: "Kill him!"

Ling Yueyan, who was Lu Cun's direct subordinate, immediately stepped out of the crowd and led Lu Cun Xingjun's subordinates to meet him.

Among the original Seven Star Monarchs of the True Martial Palace, the strength of the Lu Cun Department can be described as the worst, but with the greedy wolf, the broken army, and the three Star Monarchs of Wenqu were killed in Chang'an one after another, and after the Wuqu Star Monarch was also seriously injured, he became the mainstay of the True Martial Palace.

Because of the practice of the "Plague God Sutra", Lu Qi, who was full of malaise, hid in the pile of people behind, but did not rush forward with him, he still remembered that when he was in Chang'an City, this kid was simply his nemesis, the sticky black flame, the plague that he catalyzed burned a large piece, until now he still shuddered when he thinks about it, and now he naturally will not be the first bird.

Seeing that the other party actually took the initiative to attack him, Li Qingchen would not be polite, not to mention that there was already a deep blood feud between him and the True Martial Palace, this time he was carefully healed by the Medicine King Gu, and he owed this favor, so he should take action in both affection and reason!

"Well, I'm still thinking about how to find you. ”

Under Lu Zhaolin's careful care, and after eating a lot of powerful elixirs, Li Qingchen recovered far faster than he imagined, and when the enemies saw each other, their eyes were extremely red, and hundreds of Burning World Demon Flames hit him, but it was his self-created Hundred Birds Chaofeng Fist!

Leaving all the things of opening the Dao to others to take care of, he suddenly opened his eyes in the ghost who had been closing his eyes and recuperating in the rear, looked at Zhao Jin beside him, and asked with a smile: "Hey, young master, you seem to be very interested in this young man." ”

Zhao Jin was punctured by someone, and he couldn't help but give birth to a nameless fire, but he couldn't attack it now, just snorted coldly and said, "Just do your part." ”

The ghost man showed a clear look, nodded slightly, and arched his hand: "Please rest assured, young master, since the old man has joined the True Martial Palace, he should do his best to serve the True Martial Palace." ”

As he spoke, he clapped his hands gently, and behind him, Yang Yin, who couldn't seek medical treatment, but was made into a poisonous puppet by him, walked out, and the ghost Langzhong immediately pointed forward and ordered: "Go, arrest all the disciples of the Medicine King Valley, the old man wants to see today, the surnamed Sun can't sit still after seeing that all the disciples and grandchildren under his door died tragically!"

Yang Yin didn't say a word, strode out, and fought with the other warriors who came from Qianjin Peak together.

At this time, he has completely lost the vigor and vigor he had when he was in Chang'an, his expression was wooden, his whole person's movements were mechanical and stiff, and he had completely lost the flexibility of a normal martial artist, revealing a strange smell everywhere.

Although he lost the ability of peerless learning and heaven-given martial arts, but under the transformation of the ghost lang, his physical body became extremely strong, and the fists and feet of ordinary martial artists fell on him, as if they were hit on the iron, and he did nothing, and he just waved his right hand at will, and he passed a person directly through his chest, not only that, but those purple spells engraved on his right arm suddenly lit up after being stained with blood, and the person he grabbed in his hand suddenly shrank rapidly at a faster speed than Yang Xing's active burning of essence blood just now.

A man as strong as an ox shrunk into a mass of rotten flesh that he didn't know what it was after just a few breaths, and he threw it away at will, and those purple curse marks were like living creatures, undulating with them, transporting the flesh and blood essence that had just been absorbed into Yang Yin's body.

Seeing this, the people next to him suddenly disappeared with a sense of war, and their eyes widened in fright, pointing at Yang Yin and shouting in horror: "This, this is not a person at all! He is a zombie! It is a zombie!"

Looking at this side again, the battle started again, wearing a dark blue long skirt with slits on both sides, Ling Yueyan's body method that did not affect her actions at all was extremely ghostly, after easily dodging more than a hundred fireballs of the Burning World Demon Flame, she flew up, and the rings of her hands disappeared at the moment when they came out of her hands, but the next moment she appeared behind Li Qingchen!

Seeing that the pair of rings was about to smash towards Li Qingchen's heart, but at this critical juncture, he was tightly held by a pair of small hands that suddenly stretched out, no matter how the pair of rings struggled, they couldn't move in again!

The third girl held the ring in her hand, turned her head, tilted her little head, looked at Yang Xing, who was supporting Yang Xing, who was like a gossamer, and Lu Zhaolin, who was carefully taking the pill for him to hang himself, and asked, "I killed them all, can you help me?"

Lu Zhaolin was stunned when he heard this, and immediately came to his senses, and immediately said with a smile: "Sansan girl, my Medicine King Gu has always been a penny for treating people, this is not a question of whether I want to help you or not, it's just that your business really needs to be answered by the old man himself." ”

After saying that, he glanced at it and saw that the other disciples of the Medicine King Valley were being besieged by those outsiders who didn't know why, and the martial artists who protected them were also looking precarious, so he was anxious in his heart, and suddenly blurted out: "Sansan girl, can you please save my senior brothers, I will definitely go to Baicao Peak to ask the master for you afterwards." ”

The third girl's eyes lit up, and she immediately nodded and agreed: "Yes!"

As she spoke, she threw her hands outward, and the two stainless steel rings that originally belonged to Ling Yueyan flew out in an instant, and before others could react, they had already brought up three human heads, and the speed was so fast, these three True Martial Hall members who were still fighting with the martial artists on this side of the Medicine King Valley just now didn't even know what happened until they died.

Lu Zhaolin's eyes widened, he didn't expect that this half-sized girl, who was at most twelve or thirteen years old, would be so terrible when she made a move, and he couldn't help but blame himself for a while, after all, these people can be said to have died because of what he just said, as a doctor who takes saving lives and helping the injured as his own responsibility, he will naturally feel guilty, but when he thinks that they have inexplicably killed so many people here and razed most of the town to the ground, Lu Zhaolin only hates that he can't go into battle in person to teach the other party a lesson.

Looking at this side again, after losing the blade in her hand, Ling Yueyan's whole person was directly stunned, how could she have thought that the intersection with her own life and her mind was colluded, so that although she was only a fourth-grade cultivator, the blade that could barely be manipulated by the method of imperial objects would be seized by a little girl, and after that pair of rings fell into her hands, she completely lost her sense of it.

What's going on here?

She was stunned, but Li Qingchen would not stop, he was not a person who cherished the jade, and at the moment his entire right arm was covered with the ink-black Burning World Demon Flame, and he slammed his palm on the other party's head, and roared wildly at the same time.

"Give me death!"